Chapter 463: The Mysterious Trash Can Team
Wearing sunglasses and a beard, the DJ with a vulgar look couldn't help but be moved when he saw the five-man group on the stage.
The trembling sound came through the inferior speakers and resounded throughout the stadium.
"Wow, this is the 'Trash Can Team' that hasn't shown up in nearly a month! Where are the cheers?"
The audience immediately burst into applause and cheered.
Shen Tong watched in surprise as the people around him raised their arms and shouted hysterically.
"Trash can! Trash can!"
Trash Can himself probably never thought that he would be so popular on a beach in Brazil, South America.
Of course, it would not have thought that in 15 years, it would have a very high status after being despised, and humans would sort things before feeding them to it.
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Shen Tong, who didn't quite understand the situation, said in a low voice to a tall middle-aged man with a loud roar next to him: "Hey, buddy, how are you?"
The other party glanced at Shentong and said, "Old man, I haven't seen you very often. Are you new here?"
Shentong nodded quickly and said, "Yes, I came to Brazil for a trip and happened to be playing at the beach. I just saw it was crowded with people, so I came to join in the fun."
The middle-aged man extended his hand in a friendly manner, shook hands with Shentong and introduced himself: "Neymar Santos."
Shentong also immediately announced his name: "Just call me Drew."
As they were talking, someone held a tall hat upside down and walked up to the two of them.
Neymar immediately took out two banknotes from his pocket, put them into his hat that was already stacked with thick banknotes, and then took a blue number from the man's hand with the word "2" written on it.
Shentong became curious and asked Neymar: "Neymar, what are you doing?"
Neymar smiled and said: "You are new here and don't understand the situation. Let me tell you the rules of the 'Holy Land'."
"Holy place?"
"That's right, this golf course is a holy place. Here, it's all about strength. Whoever plays well and dominates this golf course will get bonuses."
"You mean the money just now?"
Neymar nodded and said: "Those are the bets just now. Bet on which team can win. If the bet is correct, the loser can share all the winnings equally. Blue usually represents the away game, which is the challenger, and red is the challenger.
Representing the home court is the ringleader. Daniel's Death Team just won, they represent the red side, and the new trash can team is the blue side. In addition? In addition to those of us who are betting? There is also a rivalry between the teams playing.
Is it a bet? The winner will win a certain bonus."
Shentong thought of the team that lost just now? They did put some money into DJ's hat before leaving the field? It seemed that it was the price of losing.
"So, you just bet on the new Trash Can Team? What's their background? They seem to be very popular? In my opinion, the Death Team just now was very strong? Could it be that this new team is even better than them?
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Neymar seemed to have opened up his chatterbox and was eloquent.
"Don't you know this new team? They are the king of this stadium. Are these guys from the shantytowns over there? It is said that when people there don't have money to buy things, they go to the trash can.
They rummaged around for food, so they named themselves the 'Trashcan' team. Their goal and motivation for playing were very simple? They were to come here to win bonuses and then have a few good meals. For a while, they were the hottest team here.
Team? But I haven’t come to play for a month recently. I believe there are many people here who don’t know much about this team. They are really great, and I want to win a few bucks now."
After listening to Neymar's words, STO probably knew the situation of this stadium and the team on the field.
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The players of the Trash Can Team are dressed in a disorganized manner. Some are wearing vests, some are wearing T-shirts, and some are wearing decorator jeans. Both the clothes and pants look tattered and dirty.
Xixi.
The guy who just started talking to everyone is the leader of the trash can team, his name is Bruno, he is about 1.85 meters tall, and he is a strong guy.
A big man about 2.08 meters tall named Leiter.
There's even a white woman on the team with red hair who people on the sidelines call "turkey."
The remaining two people were plain-looking, but they didn't seem to be the kind of guys who would drag their feet.
According to STO's observation, the most important players in this team are Bruno and Leiter. As for why the white woman can become a member of the team, STO expressed great interest.
"Hey, Turkey, why hasn't Bao Jian come yet? Is that guy still washing dishes in a daze? He doesn't know how important this game is to us. Can you go and have some Mexican food tonight?
Look at this." Bruno said to the red-haired woman with an unhappy look on his face.
Turkey blew bubbles out of the gum in his mouth and replied with an unhappy look on his face: "I don't know why this kid is late. You know he does this all the time. I'm not his mother. I have to keep an eye on him. You
We should ask Lei Te, didn’t he pass by the restaurant where Bao Jian worked before coming here?”
"Leite, didn't you call Bao Jian on the way here?"
"I shouted, but the manager of the restaurant said that Baojian would not be in the restaurant at noon today. I thought he had come earlier, but who would have thought that he was not here."
Bruno's brows almost turned into sword-like eyebrows, and his cheeks bulged with anger.
"This brat actually dares to wander off at this juncture. When I go back to the bar next time, I won't take him in again!"
But Turkey said: "I should be the one who is angry, okay? I already told you to wait until he comes before we compete. If you insist on me to join in first, I won't be able to help you much for a while."
Bruno said: "They have won 4 games in a row. If you beat them, you can get a lot of money. I can't let them end easily after winning 5 games in a row."
While the players of the Trash Can Team were talking among themselves, the players of the Death Team were a little unhappy.
"Why hasn't the game started yet? What are you waiting for?"
"If you don't have the courage to compete, just surrender."
"We can also take an early break after winning five games in a row."
"Hey----" Daniel, the leader of the Death Team, said.
"Do you want to fight? If you want to fight, hurry up. We don't have time to waste here. If we don't fight, keep the money and leave."
Bruno had an unhappy expression on his face.
"Then let's get started. Soon you will be able to leave empty-handed."
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Rhea from the Trash Can team and Daniel from the Death team stood in the center of the field preparing for a jump ball.
Although Shentong came with a mission, he was also full of expectations for the game that was about to start on the court.
Chapter completed!