"Remember to keep it and give it back to me later!" Before Zhen Shaolong returned to the arena, he told Freiberg again.

When Zhen Shaolong came on the court, the bench suddenly exploded--

"Show me!"

"Peak Hood? Is it a female Bochum fan? ”

"She must be beautiful!"

"Maybe it's a fifty-year-old aunt, or maybe it's a chubby girl......"

"That's not right! If you look at the stands on that side, there are a few cheerleaders in the front row, and each of them is very beautiful, so it should be their ......."

“……”

Several players instantly turned into hungry wolves, swallowing hungry saliva continuously.

Freiberg clung to the hood.

It's a knee-jerk action.

At first, Freiberg was a little embarrassed, a player in the field, holding a female fan's peak cover, how to feel awkward, but wait for his teammates to say it......

The peak hood of the female fans of the Bochum cheerleaders?

The situation was suddenly different.

"Zhen and I went from youth to first team and are definitely best friends! A good friend's entrustment must be fulfilled. Freiberg found an excuse for himself, but his hands that kept grinding the edge of the hood still exposed his true heart.

If no one was around, he couldn't help but put the peak mask on the tip of his nose, take a deep breath, and feel the residual body fragrance of the opposite sex.

Zhen Shaolong didn't care about these things.

Peak Hood?

It was a tool to get the job done, otherwise he wouldn't have taken the risk of picking it up, because he didn't even know which female fan it was from.

Beautiful, cute female fans are fine.

What if, as my teammates guessed, it was from a fifty-year-old aunt or a chubby chick who was extremely ugly?

The style of the external clothes can also tell whether it is fashionable or not, and it is not good to say that the peak mask is a thing.

He doesn't have the ability to discern anyway.

So Zhen Shaolong didn't care at all, he was completely treated as a task item, and when he returned to the court, he immediately entered the game in good spirits.

The competition is in its final stages.

Bochum used the last time to constantly launch attacks towards the St. Pauli half, wave after wave of attacks, Zhen Shaolong did not have much physical strength, but in order to have a better chance of keeping the victory, he still retreated a little, and the defense could help a little bit.

Bergman saw the situation and simply replaced Zhen Shaolong five minutes later.

Zhen Shaolong returned to the bench.

When he is on the bench, he can't participate in the game, he can only pray in his heart that the team can successfully defend the goal, and only when the team beats the opponent can he become the ultimate 'winner', and everything he does will not become useless.

A trophy is also a trophy, and it is always better than a game and nothing to gain.

Zhen Shaolong watched the game, and his thinking began to diverge.

In one game, taking such a big risk to get a 'victor's trophy', the efficiency is too low, and it takes a hundred games to complete the task with only this means?

Or a hundred wins!

Is that supposed to wait until five or six years from now?

In addition, the huge risk cannot be ignored, the next time you go to the away game, if you still use the same method, it will definitely be considered by the referee as deliberately provoking the fans, and it is inevitable to take out the cards.

The danger is too big, and the benefits are so low.

This will not work!

"But what else can be done? I can't let the other female fans fall in love with me and willingly offer intimate clothes, so I can only make the other female fans hate me and use the 'trophies' as humiliation? ”

The game time passed quickly.

Until the last minute, Bochum failed to complete the goal. St. Pauli won the match 2-1 and won the league game again.

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When the referee blew the whistle for the end of the game, the cheers of the fans resounded throughout the stadium.

It was St. Pauli fans celebrating the victory.

Zhen Shaolong didn't stand up for the first time, but checked the progress of the system task, and the progress of the 'skill acquisition task' increased a little bit, and the value became '1/100'.

There's a progress!

Zhen Shaolong has a sense of harvest from an ancient farmer's uncle, "Plant a grain of millet in the spring, and harvest 10,000 seeds in the autumn......"

Finally there's a catch!

Although there is only one 'son', it is also very difficult to obtain, proving that what he has done is not useless, even if it is a peak cover picked up by angering fans, it is also counted within the scope of the task.

The only problem remains: it's too inefficient.

"How can we be more efficient?"

Zhen Shaolong looked up at the Bochum fan stand, the fans left the stadium one after another, and there will definitely be a lot of garbage left at that time, and there are special personnel responsible for cleaning the stadium.

His eyes lit up.

Zhen Shaolong turned to Kreuzer and asked, "Are you interested in going around the stands?" Anyway, the coach didn't say anything about the post-game gathering. Speaking of which, we haven't officially visited the stands yet. ”

Kreuzer's expression was a little exaggerated, "You've been to the East Stand many times. ”

"That's just the East Stand, I'd like to go around there." Zhen Shaolong pointed to the west and north corners of the stands.

It was the away fan stand.

Often when there are many away fans, they can occupy half of the west stands, and in ordinary games, there are only about 1,000 away fans, so they can only occupy one corner.

Kreuzer finally nodded.

In the past, Kreuzer bought tickets to watch the game as a fan, but as a player of St. Pauli, he had a completely different mentality from the fans who bought tickets to enter.

As a first-team player at St. Pauli, it feels like the pitch is your own turf. Touring the pitch is a bit like looking at 'your own territory', which may seem like an overkill, but the mentality of the players is a different feeling.

Zhen Shaolong didn't feel so much.

When he got to the away fans' stands, he just looked around, row after row, and didn't miss any corners.

"What are you looking for?" Kreuzer asked, confused.

Zhen Shaolong glanced left and right, and whispered secretly, "See if there are any female fans who pull down their underwear, help me find them, and call me immediately if they find them." ”

"What do you want to do with that?"

Zhen Shaolong did not answer.

Kreuzer suddenly remembered that after the last goal of the game, Zhen Shaolong seemed to have picked up a peak cover and ran quickly to the bench, he didn't know what he was doing, but this guy has been doing things strangely, just like Christmas, there was suddenly a group of beautiful women in the room.

How did he do it?

'If I could know why, I might have had a few girlfriends......

Kreuzer sighed, and then suddenly said, "You can get the cleaners who manage the spectator stands and ask them to keep an eye on you." ”

That's a good idea.

But Zhen Shaolong still shook his head and said, "I just want to find it myself." ”

"Then why are you asking me for help?"

"So I said, you call me as soon as you find it." Zhen Shaolong didn't explain much, he couldn't have told Kreuzer that 'other people's help to get it is not considered a trophy', and what he got from the cleaner would basically lose the effect of the task.

Next, the two worked together, spending nearly ten minutes, going around all the places in the nearby stands, and they didn't even let go of the horns, and they really found a woman's underwear.

It was a T-line trousers.

There was still a suspicious white substance left on the T-shaped pants, Zhen Shaolong picked it up with two fingers, and immediately received an increase in the progress of the task, and then he handed the T-shaped pants to Kreuzer, "Give it to you?" ”

"You don't want it?"

"Just one look is enough."

"Why?"

Zhen Shaolong also did not give an explanation.

Kreuzer hesitated, but still put the T-shaped pants in his trouser pocket, and said casually, "Maybe wash it up, and give it to Natalie as brand new." ”

Zhen Shaolong once again corrected the assessment value of Kreuzer's stinginess, and even gave his girlfriend pants to consider picking up the one casually, how much money can that piece of fabric be more expensive? He still couldn't help but add, "Diktor, have you ever thought about how it stayed?" Female fans feel a little hot, and what they should take off is a peak hood and T-shaped pants? This thing will probably only be taken off when the gun is live. ”

This sentence woke up Kreuzer.

Along the way, Kreuzer continued to diverge his imagination, and on the road of a few hundred meters, he passed several restricted blockbusters in his mind, with the fans on the west side in the background, and waited until he walked into the mixed area and met media reporters for interviews.