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Chapter 90

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After leaving, Li Ang called for a taxi. He stood by the roadside waiting for a taxi, his whole body in a state of irritation.

This was a state that he could not understand. He did not understand why he had suddenly exploded.

Was it because his kindness had been betrayed?

Or was it because of that beautiful girl's perseverance and tenderness behind her tenderness?

Or was it because of the many things that had happened during this period of time and the irritation in his heart had exploded?

He had to rely on himself to make a living in Europe. No matter how difficult the situation was, he had to grit his teeth and persevere alone! He told himself to persevere and straighten his spine!

When it was late at night and he was irritable, he would miss home. He would also want to have someone to talk to and a gentle girl to hug.

Well, he was now in a state of irritation. He was homesick, he was a little "horny", he was restless. In short, it was a complex combination of various emotions.

*****

Li Ang suddenly wanted to smoke a cigarette.

He was not a smoker, but he was addicted to smoking. The biggest problem was that he did not have any cigarettes on hand.

At this time, a guy dressed in a hip-hop style walked over. He was listening to music with headphones in his ears and a cigarette in his mouth.

It's him!

Nigel Coulibaly shook his head. He was high when a shadow appeared in front of him. He looked up and saw an Asian man in a suit standing in front of him.

This gave Coulibaly a fright. He thought that his enemy had come to deal with him. This kind of thing was a common occurrence in Balan. If you weren't being targeted or beaten up, it could only mean one thing. That was that you were very powerful. You were the one who was beating others up!

Coulibaly was alert. He took off his headphones and looked around. When he saw that the other party was alone, he immediately relaxed. One person, and an Asian at that. He could destroy him in minutes.

"Buddy, lend me a cigarette," Li Ang said.

"What? Haha. "Coulibaly was amused. This guy wanted to borrow a cigarette from him? F * ck! He had always been the one who borrowed things from others. Now there was an idiot standing there, asking to borrow a cigarette from him. What a joke. This guy was dressed like a dog. Was he a newcomer in Balan? Hahaha, a fat sheep sent to my doorstep. He had to teach this guy a lesson and tell him that this was Balan, Longbottom Avenue, and the most special place in Madrid.

Li Ang frowned. What did this brat mean? Was he going to lend it to him or not?

"Hey, buddy." Coulibaly chuckled. "Be straightforward. Do you want to take out your wallet yourself, or do you want me to do it?"

Li Ang was stunned. He gritted his teeth and smiled. It was indeed the most chaotic place in Madrid. He wanted to borrow a cigarette, but the other party directly robbed him.

"Do you have a cigarette?" Li Ang asked again.

"Yes, yes, yes!" Coulibaly gulped. His legs were shaking. How could he not be afraid? The guy picked up a brick from the ground. Just as Coulibaly thought that a fight was about to break out, the guy swung his hand and broke the brick in half.

"I want cigarettes, not those messy things." Li Ang said.

"They are cigarettes. Pure cigarettes." Coulibaly said hurriedly, swearing that it was a normal cigarette, not a special cigarette laced with drugs. "I hate drugs," he added.

Leaving behind a pack of cigarettes, Coulibaly ran away as if he was running for his life. It was too scary.

*****

Li Ang picked up the pack of cigarettes, took out a stick and smelled it. In the end, he still crushed it in his hand. In the end, he didn't dare to smoke. He didn't believe the hooligan's guarantee. If he was able to smoke a cigarette with added ingredients, then he would have won the bet!

F * ck! He threw the whole pack of cigarettes on the ground and stepped on it. Damn it, the thug was not a good person either. He only left the pack of cigarettes, not the lighter. Just as well, he did not dare to smoke this pack of cigarettes.

However, after this ordeal, his irritation did not ease. Instead, it became more and more restless.

He had to find a place to vent his anger!

The taxi arrived and the driver popped his head out. Li Ang looked and was happy. It was the same taxi driver who had arrived before. The driver also recognized him and looked at him. Seeing that Li Ang was still in his suit and did not look like he had been robbed, the driver whistled.

"Where to?" the driver asked.

Yes, where to? Back to the hotel?

"Bernabéu!" Li Ang said the address. He suddenly remembered that he still had a ticket in his pocket. He immediately knew where he should go. For a manager, the place to vent his anger was, of course, the stadium!

*****

As soon as the taxi left, there was a commotion.

Coulibaly led a group of people, carrying baseball bats and other things. They were yelling as they rushed over.

Coulibaly was at the front. He looked at the empty place, flustered and exasperated.

Yuriy Koukas walked out from the crowd and shouted, "Nigel, where is he?"

"Yeah, where is he? Don't tell me you were scared by a cat like last time? "

Hahahaha. Unscrupulous laughter came from the crowd.

"It's true, I swear it's true." Nigel Coulibaly's face turned red. He cursed and swore, "It's true, a big guy, eight feet and seven inches tall!"

Everyone was shocked. Eight feet and seven inches was more than two meters tall! A strong opponent.

"He robbed me of a pack of cigarettes." Coulibaly gritted his teeth and spouted lies to attract the attention of this group of people, thinking that he was taking revenge. "He even wanted to pull my pants down. Fortunately, I resisted and ran away …"

Then, the crowd stared at his butt. Then …

Hahahahaha!

Even more unscrupulous laughter.

At this time, someone found the box of cigarettes that had been trampled to pieces. It was a horrible sight. It felt like he had been trampled on.

"Nigel, you're really lucky. Looks like your cigarettes have sacrificed themselves for your ass. "

Looking at the pitiful cigarette box, everyone was stunned and then laughed even more unscrupulously.

Hahahaha.

*****

When Li Ang arrived at Bernabéu, the streets near the stadium were filled with Real Madrid fans. Many of them were three generations of their families who came together to watch the game. It was like a festival.

This game was Real Madrid's second game after the winter break. The opponent was Murcia.

This was a La Liga game.

It was the first home game after the winter break.

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