"Do you want a car, man?"

When the taxi driver turned his face, Chu Zhongtian clearly saw the "scar" style on the right side of his hair... This hairstyle, as well as the French team No. 10 jersey he was wearing, deeply betrayed his identity.

Chu Zhongtian almost instantly remembered who the taxi driver was in front of him!

It was the bastard who gave him a sensation when he first came to Metz!

The people in the car were also a little surprised. After seeing Chu Zhongtian, he suddenly laughed: "Haha, it's you! Are you not the number 30 of the Metz team? I said, man, it's such a coincidence that I actually saw you here!"

He completely forgot about his first meeting with Chu Zhongtian.

Chu Zhongtian couldn't forget it. It was a thrilling taxi he had taken in for the rest of his life. He never wanted to experience it again.

"I said, man, are you waiting for the car here? How about taking my car? If you have an urgent matter, I promise you won't be late. I tell you that no one in Metz is more familiar with the streets and alleys here than me! I can always take you to take shortcuts and be ahead of time..."

"Sorry, I don't want to take the bus..." Chu Zhongtian didn't want to experience the feeling that his internal organs were about to be poured out of his mouth. He interrupted the driver's endless self-bold, and felt strange in his heart. When he first saw him, he didn't think he was so slutty. Could it be that he didn't understand French at that time?

"Stop funny, man!" The driver simply let go of the steering wheel, moved to the passenger seat, poked his head out of the window, and waved at Chu Zhongtian: "I have been driving a taxi for six years. As long as I stand alone on the side of the road, I will know if he wants to take the bus. My eyes are very poisonous! You must have something urgent to see you tiptoe and lean forward, looking at the direction of the coming car with an anxious look on your face. Aren't you waiting for the taxi again? Wasn't you waiting for your lover?" The driver pointed behind Chu Zhongtian, and then laughed, "But she is there! Ah haha!"

At this time, Mathilde was poking his head out in the hall and looked at this side curiously. There was a taxi coming, why did Chu shake his head hard?

She didn't know at all that she was holding the collar of her coat with her hands and hiding. She looked like she was the "secret lover" she had just had an affair with Chu Zhongtian, afraid of being caught by the media... Chu Zhongtian knew who he was referring to.

"I am not her and I..."

"I know, I know!" The broken-mouthed driver did not let Chu Zhongtian finish his words, so he closed his eyes and nodded and said, "I know... you players pay great attention to privacy and don't want those damn bastard media to catch them. I can understand. Don't worry, I will never say it. My mouth is still very tight!" He made a move to zip the mouth. "I said, man, your girl looks pretty good!" He tilted his head secretly, glanced at Mathilde behind Chu Zhongtian, and then gave him a thumbs up.

Chu Zhongtian has been tortured by this guy and has lost his temper. He can say whatever he wants... "I really don't need a car..."

"Hey! Why are you polite to me?" The driver waved his hand and said indifferently, "I'll give you free! I won't charge you money! I've watched the game between you and Paris! So fucking beautiful!" He gave a thumbs up again. "I know that Kana, known as a 'killing machine', but in front of you, it's like a toy duck, haha! I said, "My man, take my car and guarantee you can deliver you to your destination safely and quickly. Have you seen "Crazy Taxi"? I told you that the old guy Luc Besson was inspired by me when he wrote the script! But he thought Messe was too young and put the story in Marseille... It's not me that, Samy Naceri, who played Daniel, learned from me!"

When Mathilde saw Chu Zhongtian talking to the driver, wasn’t we going to have an appointment? She ran out strangely and asked Chu Zhongtian: “Chu, what’s going on?”

Before Chu Zhongtian could answer, the driver greeted Mathilde enthusiastically: "Hi, beautiful lady! Good afternoon, oh no, good evening! It's dark, where are you going? I'll send you there! Don't worry, I can't say anything. If the media ask me, I'll say I never know you!"

Chu Zhongtian felt as if there were tens of millions of "Tang Monks" in his ears kept mumbling... Perhaps the way to shut up the driver was to let him concentrate on driving. So impulsively he said something that would immediately make him regret: "Okay, let's take your car, shut up first!"

The driver snapped his fingers: "A correct and wise decision!"

Chu Zhongtian was stunned after saying this. He didn't know how to take back what he said. And at this moment, Mathilde also opened the car door and sat in: "Let's go, Chu."

Seeing that the wood was already in a boat, Chu Zhongtian had no choice but to put away his umbrella and get into the car.

After Chu Zhongtian also came in and closed the car door, the driver took the seat back in the driver's seat and did not rush to drive. Instead, he turned around and reached out: "Get to know, my name is Escher de Belmont, fans of Metz and Zidane. I'm very happy to know you!"

Chu Zhongtian was too lazy to pay attention to him, but Mathilde next to him shook hands politely: "Hello, I am Delphin Mathilde. I'm very happy to know you."

Belmont didn't care about Chu Zhongtian's cold reception, and he grinned: "No need to introduce this person, Metz's No. 30! Haha! That game against Paris was awesome!"

"Okay, if you want to chat, please find another time..." Chu Zhongtian glared at him. "We're in a hurry."

As soon as he heard "We're in a hurry", Belmont's eyes shone and his spirits came.

When Chu Zhongtian saw him like this, he knew that he had said the wrong thing again. He quickly made a gesture and signaled the driver to be calm: "I don't want it to happen again. You arrived at the destination, but we climbed out of the car. This is something like this."

Belmont looked at Chu Zhongtian in confusion - he remembered that he had not carried this Metz player before... "I made your car on the first day I came to Metz, at the train station." Chu Zhongtian was a little angry when he saw that he had completely forgotten.

"Ah...ah!ah!ahhaha...ha!" Belmont laughed awkwardly, and he remembered. He did pull a man from the Eastern Conference, but he didn't expect that he was the player of Metz in front of him... "So you can hurry up, but it's normal to drive. You are a taxi, not an F1 race car!" Chu Zhongtian said with a serious expression. To be honest, riding this driver's car is like experiencing countless gates of hell, which is so thrilling.

"You have to know that there is a lady in your car today." Chu Zhongtian pointed at Mathilde, who was still confused and didn't understand what they were talking about.

Belmont was a little embarrassed by Chu Zhongtian: "I will try my best to not drive the express train."

Chu Zhongtian ignored him and just said to Mathilde: "Fit your seat belt." At the same time, he pulled himself on a seat belt.

Then he reported his destination: "Firian training base in Holy Mountain, pick up someone, and then go to the Moselle restaurant."

"Ha, I often go to that place!" Belmont laughed when he heard the name behind: "It's just to invite guests, it's one of the best restaurants in Metz! Have you ever been to the World of Two? Actually, it's not very recommended there, because it's so famous, you will always meet reporters... Don't worry, I can't say anything!" I saw the two people in the rearview mirror with awkward expressions, and he smiled ambiguously.

Chu Zhongtian knew that this bastard was thinking about it again, but the best way to do this is to be silent rather than justify. As the saying goes, "Explanation is to cover up." The more you explain, the more you feel panicked. If you are not panicked, what are you explaining?

In order not to increase embarrassment to Mathilde, who had already begun to embarrass, Chu Zhongtian simply stopped talking.

Belmont kept making efforts to get his car while making trouble.

When Mathilde heard the unique engine sound from the front, her face changed. She finally knew what Chu Zhongtian was saying to the driver just now... "When is the time to get there?" Belmont asked while starting the car.

"Seven o'clock..." Chu Zhongtian replied reflexively.

"Well, there are fifteen minutes left, enough." Belmont said confidently, looking at his watch.

Chu Zhongtian shouted: "Drive slowly!"

"Ah..." Belmont then remembered that he promised not to drive the express train. He said with some regret: "Actually, I have good driving skills and are absolutely safe..."

"If you don't drive slowly, we'll get out of the car now!" Chu Zhongtian went to pull the car door.

"No, no... I said, man, can't I drive slowly?" Belmont hurriedly begged for mercy.

※※※Although Belmont said he would not drive the express train, when he sent Chu Zhongtian, Mathilde, and Wang Hao who was pulled up to the Moselle restaurant on time at 7 o'clock, Chu Zhongtian still felt that he was riding a Formula car, not a taxi. However, this time he and Mathilde did not fall in the back seat, and the three of them could still stand when they got off the bus.

It seems that Belmont really didn't lie to him.

"I said, man..." When I got off the car, Belmont was still muttering, "This is the most uncomfortable time I have ever driven... Actually, you really should experience it. I guarantee 100% safety!" After that, he took out a business card and handed it to Chu Zhongtian: "I said, man, when you want to get a car next time, don't stand stupidly on the side of the road. If you are splashed, you may not hear a car. If you want to use the car, call me to ensure the price is fair!"

Chu Zhongtian was unwilling to answer: "I don't think I will take your car again."

"Hey... OK, sign an autograph assembly? I said, man, I watched the game between you and Paris, you played so well! I just like players like you! The collision between body and body is football, ahha! I am your fan, you will never refuse the autograph request, right?"

I really can't refuse to sign an autograph for fans... Chu Zhongtian had no choice but to take the business card and pen and write his name: "Chu Zhongtian".

He handed it to Belmont.

Belmont took it and looked at the signature of Chinese characters. He couldn't understand it at all, but it was cool. He whistled: "It's so beautiful!"

Chu Zhongtian was all sweating - the words he wrote were called "beautiful" for the first time... He leaned out and waved to the two people: "Goodbye, man! Goodbye, beautiful lady! Goodbye, little Chinese guy!"

With the roar of racing-like engines, his car quickly disappeared on the boulevard under the night.

Chu Zhongtian let out a long sigh.

"That driver talked so much..." Wang Hao looked at the end of the disappearing session of Belmont. He sat in the passenger seat and listened to Belmont's mumbling thoughts all the way. From the introduction of the Moselle restaurant they were going to, he kept pulling his feet. When he pulled the game with Paris Saint-Germain that day, his mouth stopped for a second. And not only that, he kept chatting with passengers and driving while driving, but there was really no problem... Chu Zhongtian had to admit that Belmont was very good at driving this time.

But he still doesn't want to take this person's car!

"He's too dangerous to drive..." Mathilde was so scared that she had been honest. When did she experience this stimulation?

Chu Zhongtian turned around and looked at him. He didn't know if it was frozen or scared. However, Mathilde, who was trembling, patted Wang Hao next to him again: "Let's go in."

※※ When the three of them went in, they only saw the Ribery and his wife in the private room of the restaurant, but did not see the others.

It seems they came too early.

"You came very early!" Sure enough, Ribery laughed when she saw the three of them. "The others may not come in twenty minutes." Looking at Chu Zhongtian's puzzled gaze, Ribery shrugged and explained, "It is impossible for the French to be like this. It is impossible not to be late. You have to learn to get used to it, Chu."

The private room is very spacious, with three tables, a circle of sofas for rest, and a TV. The air conditioner is turned on and the heating is sufficient. As soon as she comes in, Mathilde feels hot. If she still wears glasses, there must be a fog in front of her at this moment - the cool lenses produce water vapor when they encounter heat.

"Will you not introduce us to us, Chu?" Ribery winked at Chu Zhongtian. "This is..." He looked at Mathilde.

"Ah, this is my French teacher, Delphin Mathilde." Chu Zhongtian quickly introduced to the Ribery and his wife.

Ribery smiled ambiguously.

"Hello, Miss Mathilde."

After Mathilde returned the gift, he felt it was too hot, so he took off his coat. Chu Zhongtian took it and hung it on the hook for her. It was only at this time that Chu Zhongtian realized that Mathilde was wearing such a bold black skirt today. She wore a short, flat-breasted black skirt, with the hem just reached the knee. When he took her coat from behind, he noticed that the slit behind the skirt extended from the neck to the waist, and he did not see anything like a bra strap on Mathilde's smooth back. In other words, Mathilde's upper body was probably in a vacuum today... He was a little surprised, and he could not have imagined that the French teacher who always wrapped himself tightly and was so bold to dress up.

"You're dressed so beautifully," Ribery complimented.

"Thank you." Mathilde smiled a little shyly. As Chu Zhongtian said, when she smiled, the corners of her mouth were no longer drooping, but were raised upwards, looking very charming.

Wahiba pulled Mathilde and chatted aside, while Ribery gave Chu Zhongtian a thumbs up and pointed at Mathilde: You kid, this girlfriend is well found!

How could Chu Zhongtian not know what he meant? He just shrugged and shook his head: We are not couples, we are teachers and students.

Ribery grimaced at him: I believe it!

Later, the invited teammates came with their female companions and friends. The spacious private room suddenly became crowded, but the atmosphere gradually became lively.

Ribery and his wife are Muslims and do not drink. He picked up a glass of white water and said to the guests: "Everyone will have fun tonight! Merry Christmas!!"

"Ohhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh

The lively banquet has begun.

※※※Ribery and Wahiba don’t drink alcohol, but others want to drink it.

The party lasted until eleven o'clock in the evening before everyone gradually dispersed.

Because Wang Hao still lives in the youth training camp dormitory and is usually managed strictly, he left at half past nine. Ribery called him a taxi and helped him pay the fare.

For Wang Hao, he was very happy to have a lively festival with everyone. It was worth getting to know many seniors from the first team.

Ribery and his wife and Chu Zhongtian and the teachers and students left the last time. Ribery drove out the car and said to Chu Zhongtian: "Do you want us to send you back?"

Chu Zhongtian rejected his kindness: "You are tired enough, go back early to rest."

"Okay. Hehe..." Ribery blinked at him, looking like "Brother, I know what you want to do, I strongly support you."

Chu Zhongtian knew that he was thinking wrong again, but he didn't explain anything and waved his hand: "Happy New Year, Frank, Happy New Year, Vahiba. I'm going to London this New Year, I wish you all a happy time in Marseille."

During the New Year holiday, there will not be many people who are willing to stay in the cold and wet Metz, and most of their teammates choose to go out for vacation. The Ribery and his wife are no exception. The place they chose is the warm Marseille. At the cocktail party, they invited Chu Zhongtian and Mathilde to accompany him. Ribery planned to provide Chu Zhongtian with the opportunity. But Chu Zhongtian had already planned to go to London, and Mathilde still had a job.

"I wish you all a happy time!" Vahiba waved to the two of them in the car.

"I wish you two a happy time!" Ribery deliberately rereads it on "You two", which means it is completely different from his wife.

Then he chuckled and drove away the car.

For a moment, Chu Zhongtian and Mathilde were the only two people left on the bustling street just now.

"I'll send you back." Chu Zhongtian said to Mathilde.

Mathilde shook his head gently.

She drank a little wine today and was unable to drink much, and she was still dizzy until now.

Chu Zhongtian would definitely not be relieved to let Mathilde go back like this, not to mention that she was dressing quite sexy today.

"Why don't we walk along the river?" Chu Zhongtian suggested.

Mathilde nodded: "Okay..."
Chapter completed!