In the LCD flip screen of the dv, the football left a afterimage and plunged into the depths of the net.

"goooooal--!" Boss Colin John raised his hands suddenly and sprayed out all the air he had sucked in. But he forgot that he was still holding the dv, so when he found that the clear close-up in front of him turned into a blurry view, he realized. He quickly took his hand down and pointed the dv back at the other side. Despite this, the camera was still trembling slightly - the old man's excited hand was unstable... Chu Zhongtian in the camera was still a little dazed.

He seemed to not believe he had actually scored the goal.

The companions around Boss John all raised their arms and jumped up, and they shouted: "Long live!!"

"Goal!!"

Even Charles Philip couldn't help but scream the moment the football flew into the goal: "World Wave--!!"

Kenny didn't bother to let Philip run naked, and he followed him and jumped and screamed, very happy.

Their space is just a microcosm in the stands. When Chu Zhongtian hit the ball into the goal, the entire Kings Ranch's stands were in full swing - it was a wonderful goal! And it expanded Wimbledon's lead to two more goals, which was a safe score!

"Wimbledon!! Wimbledon!! We are the 'crazy gang' Wimbledon!!" A deafening shout sounded in the stands. Although this was just a small stadium that could accommodate more than 4,000 people, the energy released at this time was enough to make people excited.

"We are leading 3:1!" Colin John, who had recovered, continued to shoot and said loudly, and he explained on the spot again. "Guess who the goal was, Emily?! Ha! You must have never thought of it! Haha! This is really a wonderful birthday gift, isn't it, my little princess?" Then he took a deep breath and shouted to the fans around him: "Wimbledon-woooooooow! Wimbledon!!"

The roar was full of energy. He seemed to have suddenly become thirty years younger and returned to his prime.

※※※ Chu Zhongtian on the court finally realized that he really scored the goal, because the football was lying quietly in the goal, while the players of North Glenford United were dejected, or held their heads with their hands, unable to believe the scene in front of him. His teammates opened their arms and ran towards him.

He suddenly thought of something, so he turned and ran back, knowing that the stand where Philip and the others were were now behind Wimbledon's goal.

The fastest Borge quickly caught up with Chu Zhongtian. He patted Chu Zhongtian on the shoulder with one hand and pulled his clothes with one hand, as if he wanted to drag him to the ground and then turn over and press on him. Chu Zhongtian didn't give him a chance to do this, so he dragged Borge forward with great force.

"Aha! Beautiful girl! Run naked! Run naked!" Borge almost lay on Chu Zhongtian's back, and he waved his hand excitedly.

Behind them and on the way forward, Wimbledon's players shouted the same slogan: "Running naked! Running naked! Beautiful girl runs naked! Oh oh oh! Running naked! Beautiful girl runs naked! Oh oh oh!"

Even the Wimbledon players on the bench couldn't suppress their inner excitement, stood up and waved the white towel in their hands and shouted the same slogan.

"Running naked? Beautiful girl running naked?"

Eames listened.

"What kind of mess is this?"

Ingrich frowned.

※※※Phillip was still cheering with the fans, but he soon realized that something was getting wrong - after scoring the goal, Chu Zhongtian was running towards the stands where he was. While running, he raised his finger and pointed at himself?

Philip pointed at himself, and then he saw Chu Zhongtian nodding!

"Ha!" Kenny finally remembered what he had forgotten. He slapped Philip beside him, frightening a fat man all over.

"Charles! It's your turn!"

"Ah--" Philip let out a scream, almost comparable to the decibels he yelled for Chu Zhongtian's goal just now.

He really didn't expect Chu Zhongtian to really score a goal!

Everyone around him laughed gloatingly.

"This is to underestimate Chu's fate, Charles!" Jackson said with a helping voice next to him.

In a blink of an eye, Chu Zhongtian had already run down the stands. He pointed at Philip in the stands and shouted to him: "Come down!"

The players following him didn't know the truth, thinking that Chu Zhongtian was asking the beauty who had bet with him to come down and run naked - there were indeed men and women in the stands, and there were a few women who looked pretty good... So they also shouted: "Come down! Don't be shy!"

"Oh oh!" A group of people around Philip followed suit.

Charles Philip is now like an ant on a hot pan, sweating in the cold weather, and he can even feel his back wet... He saw Chu Zhongtian stop pointing at him, and wanted to breathe a sigh of relief, but he did not expect that he made another gesture to invite him down - he pulled his arm down over and over again.

※※※ Chu Zhongtian can't always spend time with Philip here. After the celebration is long, the referee should come up to interfere. So he sent out his last invitation and turned around and ran away. He can't go to the stands to pull Philip down, right? If he really doesn't run naked, he can't do anything about it. At most, he will despise him well when he returns to school - you, a coward who doesn't keep his word! Are you still a man?

Only then did Chu Zhongtian turn around and run back to think about the goal just now, and then realize that he did score the first goal at Wimbledon... It's so exciting!

The goal is so exciting!

He waved his fist hard while running, which attracted the cheers of the fans on the stage.

Although there was no live TV broadcast and no goal replay, Chu Zhongtian played the goal just now countless times in his mind. He experienced again and again what it felt like when he straightened his arch and hit the football.

It's like hitting someone else's nose with one punch, it's so cool!

Suddenly, someone patted his back hard.

Turning his head, he found it was Qiao Xilin.

"What a beautiful goal, ha!" Xilin winked at him. "I really didn't expect you to play such a ball too! Remember to thank me for my guidance to you before the game. I owe me a drink, find a time to Duns Bar..."

He didn't say anything further, patted Chu Zhongtian on the shoulder and ran away.

Then Kevin Cooper came up and touched his head: "It's very powerful, but it's slightly positive. If it weren't for the goalkeeper who fell to the ground and had not had time to get up, it would be difficult to score a goal. But..." He looked at Chu Zhongtian and laughed again. "Beautiful job, Chu!"

Captain Kevin Cooper left and changed into Russell.

"Is this a birthday gift for Emily?" he asked in a low voice.

Chu Zhongtian stared at him without replying.

"Uh, okay. Beautiful goal." Russell nodded. "But I believe you were confused."

After saying that, he ran away.

This time, a whimpering sounded behind Chu Zhongtian, and then his butt was slapped hard.

"Bastard, blog!" Chu Zhongtian cursed while covering his butt, "Although you are gay, it doesn't mean I am! Don't pat my butt in the future!"

"I'm not 'glass'!" Borge came up with a smile. "Good job, you snatched all of us! Although that woman didn't dare to come down because she was shy, it didn't matter. Do you have her contact information?"

Chu Zhongtian glanced at him, then patted his shoulder: "Did you still say you are not 'glass'?"

He didn't tell Borge what contact information about the beauty, so he ran away, leaving Borge standing there, looking at him blankly and getting a back. He couldn't figure out what the contact information about the beauty had to do with whether he was "glass".

"Hey! Don't think about taking it alone, you stingy!!" Borge, who came to his senses, waved his fists at Chu Zhongtian's back. He just thought it was Chu Zhongtian and said that it was just because his Chinese teammate was too stingy... ※※※When watching his teammates go up one by one to congratulate Chu Zhongtian, Eames murmured: "Maybe I should really let him practice more shooting..."

This time, Ingrich did not express any objection. Chu Zhongtian's long shot just now shocked him. It was a real world wave.

"When he can attack and retreat and defend... do you know, Nicky, although I agreed to Russell's departure, I have been having a headache looking for someone to replace him. This summer, I don't know if I can find any good products in the transfer market..." Eames continued.

"So you plan to train that Chinese to be the core?"

"Actually, he is already the core of the defense. My only regret is that there are only two days of training in a week, and he may not be able to come all these two days. Oh, how wonderful the summer vacation is..."

"In a few days it will be Easter, and their school will be on holiday again. Half a month."

"If our club became an all-professional club, I would definitely give this kid a professional contract without hesitation." Eames sighed.

"This is impossible, don't think about it, Terry." Ingrich shook his head, "He is a Chinese, and he can't get a labor certificate."

"Ah!" Eames patted his forehead, "Damn labor certificate! Damn Chinese nationality!" After complaining, he looked at Chu Zhongtian who was slowly jogging back to his position, and sighed, "It would be great if that kid was too many Englishman..."

※※※The game is about to start again, and the cheers of the fans in the stands gradually stopped. This wave has passed, and they are preparing to wait for the next wave.

Charles Philip found that his companions were all looking at him.

"Hey, you guys..."

"Charles, are you still a man?" Jackson asked very seriously at Philip.

"Uh, of course I am..."

"You promised that if Chu scored the goal, you would run naked?" This time it was Phil. He was a little smaller than Philip, but now he can also teach Philip a lesson.

Philip did not answer, and Old Bente said to him with a smile: "Charles, the man's promise cannot be defiled-"

"You...you just want to see me running naked!" Philip screamed.

"Who is interested in your naked body?" Colin John pointed the DV camera at Philip. "Chu promised to score, so he scored the goal. No matter how impossible the goal was for him, he did it and never gave up, so he scored the goal. You are also a man? You have made a promise, right? Then you have to do it, Charles. Don't let us old men look down on you."

Philip was looking for someone among his companions who could stand aside with him, and he turned around and saw Joseph Kenny.

"Joseph..."

"Sorry, Charles. I can't help you this time." Kenny interrupted him, shrugged his shoulders and said, "You must be worthy of Chu's goal. You said yesterday, you did what you said, but you suspected Chu might not be able to do... Now he did, what about you?"

Charles looked around and everyone looked at him silently. Although none of them spoke and there was no special expression on their faces, he just couldn't stand it... He clenched his fists, his cheeks flushed in the cold rainy day, and his breathing became heavier and heavier.

It seemed like a long time had passed, but in fact it was only a dozen seconds. He suddenly let out a sigh: "Forget it, Chu can score such a beautiful goal, I, Charles Philip, are not a coward either!"

A burst of applause and laughter suddenly sounded around.

"That's right, Charles!"

"Next time you come to the Duns Bar, you can get a Guinness from me for free! Reward your courage, Charles!" Colin John said with a smile.

"I hope you reward me with a bucket of sandwiches!" Charles Philip pulled off the poncho and said in a rough voice.

He began to take off his clothes.

"Oh--" Kenny took out a digital camera from somewhere and pointed it at Philip: "You are so stylish, man!"

"Damn, you brought this!" Philip was shocked when he saw the guy in Kenny's hand.

"Don't make a fuss." Kenny pointed to Colin John, the owner of the Duns Bar. "That's a DV! It's going to move when you shoot it! Do you know? It's moving, but it's several times more advanced than my photo! Don't worry, I can code, but it's just below, haha!"

Philip continued to take off his clothes with a sad face. He had already accepted his fate. Now no matter what others say or do, he can't stimulate him. Whether it is this mentality or his body shape, this is a typical "a dead pig is not afraid of boiling water". Unfortunately, he doesn't know this Chinese proverb... He really regrets betting with Chu Zhongtian now... He will never bet with that kid again in the future!

Soon Philip took off his underwear and only had a pair of his underwear left.

Kenny pointed at his white panties: "Have you seen anyone running naked in panties, Charles?"
To be continued...