Chapter 17 When Everything Becomes a Habit
Zeng Wen lit a cigarette to relieve his mood.
Today is too chaotic and I can’t calm down, so I can’t teach the car even more.
After that, he ran to his master Deng Deli for a drink.
In Lao Zhu's private cafeteria, the food is very rich, and there are various dishes on the table - Baizhang chicken, Baizhang sea duck, stewed beef hoofs, pickled fish...
There are no vegetables.
If fried peanuts count.
These carnivores.
It turned out that his master Deng Deli won the sixth uncle last night. No wonder he had a big meal today and had money to pay for himself. It turned out that he bought a lot of money? At least he won the special code for several hundred yuan, right?
Under the table were two cans of 10 liters of wine. Although the lid was not opened, Li Dadan instinctively wanted to vomit.
I am born with fear of this locally brewed rice wine, because every time I drink this thing, I was drunk. There is no alcohol that cannot be drunk, and if anyone can drink it without restraint, it will be too easy to get drunk.
When drunk driving was not that serious in the past, he had many tragedies because of drinking this thing.
When the first tragedy occurred, he had slept for six hours before. He thought the alcohol was gone, so he drove from Second Level Road to Nanhai in the middle of the night. At a small turn, the road was covered with sand. The car, which was about 70 per hour, suddenly lost control and flew to the side of the road. Then he turned 180 degrees and directly hit a big tree on the front of the car on the left. Fortunately, the person was fine...
The second tragedy also happened late at night. He slept for more than six hours before driving. As a result, when he passed an intersection, he glanced at his phone. In an instant, his car hit the edge of the flower belt. The car did not overturn, but instead jumped onto the flower belt, and the airbag was instantly blurred.
The third time I was fucked, when he passed a traffic light on a road, he fell asleep, the car stopped, blocking the road...
Since then, he never dared to drive after drinking, especially after drinking white wine. He didn't dare to slam the car for less than ten hours, because he had an accident in the past six hours. As for beer? This guy has not had any problems, and he had two impressive things.
When he was still working in college, he and a subordinate finished drinking and drove home from an electric car. They were urinating halfway, so they went to an abandoned bridge to pee. As a result, their colleague fell off the bottom of the bridge. Zeng Wen accidentally stepped on the air in order to save him, and he fell down...
The second time I was driving an electric car, the speed was too fast. As soon as the lights in front of him shone, he couldn't see the way clearly. He directly hit the carriage belt and overturned the car with the person. When he woke up again, the car was scrapped and the person was lying on the stretcher of the ambulance. Tens of thousands of dollars in his bag were also taken away...
Anyway, you don’t drive if you drink, and you don’t drink if you drive.
Zeng Wen had long kept this rule in mind and then popularized it for every student. He and countless people used their lives to verify this rule.
You can just want to live, but you can't harm others' lives.
He was in a bad mood today, and it seemed that he was going to drink that thing...
The worse the mood, the easier it is to get drunk.
After two hours, he couldn't do it and lay in the lounge and slept soundly.
This thing is actually really hard to drink, but the advantage is that it makes people forget their worries for the time being, but it is only temporarily, and waking up is actually even more painful...
Zeng Wen’s choice is now.
I guess this has been like this recently. Just like last night, he deliberately drank a lot of wine, just to cover up his inner fear and loneliness.
Zhang Yu's position in his heart is still very important.
But this guy doesn't show it on the surface. He seems to be smiling when he rarely sees him frowning.
But how painful is in my heart? Only he knows...
When he woke up, it was almost eight o'clock in the evening.
I looked at my phone, and 20 missed calls.
They were all called by teammates.
WeChat was also bombed, and several teammates made voice calls and left a lot of messages.
They all urged him to play football on the court.
He is the captain and core of the team. How can he do if he doesn't have a stadium?
What's more, the team is behind now and we need him, everyone is looking for him.
He quickly got up, then ran to the pile position to take out the kicking equipment from the trunk of the car, and called Didi Taxi again.
Although I slept for a long time, I was still drunk.
I guess I can't perform much when I go to the stadium?
He only found out in the car that there was a lot of vomit on his T-shirt, which was so stinking...
Damn,
I vomited again.
I just walked too fast and didn't notice...
If the Didi driver knew, he would probably drive him out of the car. Now he just thought he was drunk.
But Zeng Wen himself was disgusted...
When I arrived at the stadium, it was already around 8:15.
When I walked to the side of the court, I saw that I was 3:7, four behind.
How did you play this ball?
He glanced at the bench.
Teammates were watching him too.
"Big Head,"
"You're finally here."
"Change your clothes quickly."
Everyone is used to Zeng Wen’s rescue, and without him, there is no backbone.
He was still a little dizzy, but he took off his clothes and changed into his jersey directly on the sidelines.
"The captain wants to drink very much?"
"No, I smelled of rice wine, probably I drank a lot."
Teammates whispered.
"Can you still play?"
"Okay, I don't look drunk? Look at him so energetic, so there should be no problem."
"He won't go, we'll lose."
"Captain can."
"It's estimated that it will equalize within 20 minutes."
It’s a true dependence. Without Zeng Wen, you will lose; with Zeng Wen, you can win, and this has been the case in the past five years.
It’s okay when they lead, but when they fall behind, they only think of Zeng Wen, and it’s inevitable.
Zeng Wen had just put on his sneakers, and Huang Rongzheng, who had been drinking with him last night, took the initiative to ask his teammates to come down.
Zeng Wenshang.
Then, the tragedy came.
Yao Shixing passed a straight pass to Zeng Wen in the backcourt, but Zeng Wen did not stop and the ball bounced out at his feet.
...
Covering his face off the court.
"I'll do it,"
"Captain is really drunk?"
"This ball..."
"Aowu~"
"Aowu~"
I didn't expect that Zeng Wen didn't stop this simple ball. The ball was bounced away at his feet and could not control it?
This is really different from their thoughts all the time. Even Zeng Wen shouldn't be like this even after drinking.
What he should have done!
The captain should hold the ball and turn around, then play with a bicycle or a oxtail to kill the opponent, and then shoot the ball in.
If you don’t score a goal, you should complete a high-quality shot!
This is a habit.
This is the script.
The script has always been.
But now, I am so disappointed that it is the opposite.
The opponent's player got the ball and fought back!
The ball instantly split into the right side and then quickly rushed into the penalty area!
The opponent's forward swept the ball, da, the ball entered...
3:8.
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Chapter completed!