Chapter 142: The first round of the bet
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Santa Lali, who had been silent, looked Jonk up and down, such an interesting little man is really rare, don't talk about it for a while, but not when it comes to the real person, she has seen too many such men.
However, it is estimated that the professional player should not be too bad, and the reason why she appears here is because she wants to be famous, and secondly, to find excitement.
Santa Laerie was very open-minded, but Jonk was keenly aware of the suspicious look in the beauty that had been silent on the other side.
Never doubt brother, when the time comes, you want to sing conquest, it's too late!
The two sides are like men and women who are about to stage a battle, Christina is fierce, and now there is nothing to be afraid of, Santa Lali is like a wolf and a tiger, as if she has found prey.
Jonk was breezy and waited to meet the storm.
"Can we start?"
"Wait"
The stupid woman who is disappointed, she has to regret it at this time, Jonk looked at Christina with disdain.
Christina, who was originally very imposing, immediately panicked a little, and said in a voice like a filament: "I'll go take a shower first!" You guys"
"Hehe, that's not going soon! Don't keep me waiting too long! ”
Jonk was really happy, no matter how imposing he looked, only he was a perfect person. The first time I will still be shy, as for the one next to me, although it is not perfect. Yuan Yin is also very sufficient, and they are all rare stunners.
Christina turned on the sprinkler head and was about to rinse, but the movement outside made her feel a little inexplicably flustered, and the kind of chanting that was almost crazy was too penetrating.
Not only can't I cover the sound of water, but I can't even resist my body, so I obviously don't want to hear it. One voice made her feel soft all over.
It's fast, it's crazy! Santa Laerie hasn't seen a man, don't be like that!
She didn't know how good Jonk was. At this moment, Santa Laerie was singing uncontrollably, and her body trembled uncontrollably, and every cell in her body was happy.
It's so cool, those hands seem to have magical power. And that damn little man. With a wicked smile on his face, he kept galloping, and the sense of impact had never been experienced in another man.
By the time Christina walked to the scene of the battle, Santa Laili was already slumped to the side, her face still full of happiness, and her mouth was still murmuring.
I can't do it! It's not that Christina is afraid, she knows what is going on. This ability is too strong!
Santa Lali, who had been boasted in front of her more than once, was now a puddle of ooze mud. It's impossible to count on a good friend to help block the car.
What kind of look did Santa Laerie give her, what did that mean, so cool? Hurry up and give it a try?
Oh, my God! Christina's jade legs have begun to tremble, no.
"Where to run, the wash is so fragrant, I still want to run!"
After struggling to no avail, Christina wanted to cry aggrievedly, but somehow, she couldn't cry, those big magical hands put her body and senses in a completely different frequency.
Her body was already hot, the stream had flowed out, and after she screamed, she could no longer suppress the sensations of her body, what was to follow the feelings, that is, she had begun to enjoy the touch of Jonk.
A crazy night, a confused night, although the two unyielding female warriors sacrificed their lives to fight, but the difference in combat effectiveness between the enemy and us was too great, and Jonk deliberately did it, the two women fainted happily several times, and the conquest was also sung all night.
Satisfied, Jonk left in the middle of the night and returned to his room.
Joe Cole slept so hard that he didn't know that his roommate had returned in the middle of the night.
"Oh my God! I'm not dazzled! ”
Joe Cole woke up and started yelling, this guy can't do it, he sneaked back in the middle of the night? No, this kid is the uncrowned king of the Chelsea team! If he can't, who can do it?
"You're not dazzled, it's time to kill someone if you toss again! So I'm back! ”
That's right! Let's just say that it's not that my brother's combat effectiveness is not good, but this is too terrifying, under normal circumstances, men are always the ones who soften first, who would have thought that women could be completely conquered.
"Tell me, what's going on?"
Jonk knew he couldn't sleep anymore, so he simply told him about last night.
"What two? There is also a perfect body! ”
Joe Cole wants to hit the wall, why haven't he caught up with this good thing, God his old man is so unfair.
Regardless of the fight between the two after they got up, Mourinho paid special attention to Jonker's condition during the morning training, which was excellent.
The kid went out last night, and the staff who had arranged it in advance had already said that Jonk didn't go back to his room until midnight.
Is this a man who tossed all night? Everyone is a man, and it is impossible not to be jealous, but Mourinho is now more worried about whether there will be any hidden illness that will cause such a situation, and he will be asked to do a test to see the results.
After the end of the afternoon game, he will do it again, he wants to fully understand the physical condition of Jonker, and there is no direct number of words guaranteed, Mourinho wants to see what kind of freak Jonk is.
Of course, Jonk didn't know that the head coach had a tendency to become Frankenstein, and wanted to study his body, and after the training, he still wondered why he was the only one who didn't check it.
However, check it out! My body knows that it's okay at all, even better than when I came.
Soon, Mourinho also got a brief report, there was no problem at all, some special checks could not be done due to the rush of time, and a detailed one will be done after the game.
As for the evening game, Mourinho was a little absent-minded, Southampton and Chelsea were not teams in the same grade, although it was away, but there was no problem with the three points.
Sure enough, in the evening's game, Chelsea quickly won 3-1.
Frank Lampard opened the scoring from a lucky free-kick before Jonker followed that up with a brace to seal the win. The Blues' lead now extends to 13 points.
Several of Chelsea's strikers are 'special', you can't guess when and which of them will burst out, Drogba was really on fire at the beginning of the season, Kezman was the most popular some time ago, and now, at the crucial moment of the final sprint, Chelsea's No. 25 Jonker said: It's time for me.
The 13-point advantage, which is what Southampton means, means that United's comeback is only a theory, and it will only be a matter of time before Chelsea are crowned.
'It's a good result, we're closer, but it's not done yet, we still have some way to go.' Jonker received the best champagne of the game from Frank Lampard after the game, but he was still cautious. 'Everyone was a bit tired after the international break, 2-0 was a good situation, they scored later and put pressure on us, but it didn't take long for the third goal to come.
'One of the best of the game,' said former Newcastle boss Bobby Robson, who was a guest ESPN TV commentator, of Chelsea's third goal, with fluid link-up and just the right amount of movement and passing. From Claude Makellele's through midfield to Drogba's clever pass, Chelsea's midfield made six short passes in a row, seeping into the opposition defence like a cloud of peers, while Jonker's through the middle completely tore the gap, and the fall of the sweep was also extremely accurate, and the ball grazed the far post and crashed into the net.
'Didier Drogba gave me a good pass and I scored. Jonker spoke lightly about the goal after the game, which came at a timely time as his 10th goal in the league. His low shot from a clever pass in the first half set the tone for the game, and although Southampton struggled to catch up, two outbursts from Jonk kept the two-goal advantage with Chelsea.
After this game, I believe that Mourinho will be more clear about the positioning of Jonker, two goals in a game, this is another answer for Jonk to the media, although it is only the first round, but it is really a victory in another field.
Jonk was still looking forward to the Champions League with joy, but he didn't know that the Champions League was gradually moving away from him. (To be continued......)