The next day, in the evening of September 7, London time, Chu Zheng, who was tired of traveling, rushed to the door of his house in Manchester, only to find that he could not enter the house.
Chu Zheng squatted outside the door and tried for a long time. Not only were all the passwords wrong, but he couldn't even get the key in. In the end, he pushed in and set off an alarm.
If it weren't for his face that almost everyone in Manchester knows, he probably wouldn't have been able to escape after spending one night in jail.
Chu Zheng originally thought that Zhao Dudu had changed the door lock, but after making a phone call, he found out that his home had been moved to Alderley Edge.
"This lady is so fast, she tidied up the house in a week!" Chu Zheng hung up the phone and went downstairs with a look of helplessness.
Zhao Dudu booked the house in Alderley Edge. Chu Zheng knew that he had transferred the money, but Chu Zheng did not expect that he would move so quickly.
I went downstairs and stood on the roadside and finally caught a taxi.
After Chu Zheng got in the car, he took off his mask and baseball cap. When the taxi driver saw Chu Zheng's face, his expression suddenly changed. He suddenly stepped on the brakes and said with a cold face: "Sorry, I have to call it a day.
Please get out of the car!"
Chu Zheng looked confused and said, "Sir, do you know what you are doing now? You are breaking the law!"
When the driver with a rude face heard Chu Zheng's words, he sneered and glared: "Then just take me to court. Get off the car right now, I want to go home!"
Chu Zheng was so angry at the taxi driver's arrogant attitude, but he could only glare at the driver and get out of the car.
Standing on the side of the road, another yellow taxi soon approached.
He opened the door and got into the car. This time he only took off his hat but not his mask.
The driver just now was definitely a Manchester United fan, a die-hard one.
Maybe he is also a member of Manchester United's world-famous 'Red Army' football hooligan gang.
This kind of thing like getting on the bus and being refused pick-up happened to Chu Zheng once when he came to Manchester. It is not an isolated case. De Bruyne and others in the team have also encountered it.
In Manchester, Manchester United fans call Manchester City "two dogs", which shows that the fans of the two teams have deep resentment.
In fact, there are more local fans of Manchester City than Manchester United in Manchester.
Because Manchester City is Manchester's authentic local team, and it represents the majority of Manchester's civilian class.
And Manchester United represents the aristocracy.
In fact, when Manchester United was founded, its home stadium was not even in Manchester. It was moved to Manchester later.
Of course, this is only within Manchester City itself.
If this range is expanded outward, Manchester City fans will be completely overwhelmed by Manchester United. This is an objective fact and there is nothing to dispute.
The feud between the two teams dates back to the Victorian era.
Manchester City was better than Manchester United in the 1950s and 1970s.
What makes Manchester United fans hate the most is that Manchester City knocked Manchester United 1-0 to the English League Two on April 27, 1974.
But it was only after the 1990s that Manchester United established a dominant position in English football.
In recent years, with the arrival of Mansour, Manchester City has begun to rise strongly, not only winning the Premier League championship frequently, but even becoming the favorite to win the Champions League every year.
As for Manchester United, with Ferguson's retirement, their performance is as bad as ever.
Although Manchester City is still far behind Manchester United in terms of honor, it is a fact that Manchester City's strength now surpasses Manchester United.
This makes Manchester United fans who have always been unhappy with Manchester City even more uncomfortable.
For die-hard Manchester United fans, there is nothing more painful than watching the rival team in the same city grow bigger and stronger step by step.
"Zizzi!"
Not long after Chu Zheng got in the car, the wireless pager in the car suddenly rang.
"Haha! Guys, you will never guess who I just met!"
"Jim, tell me, who did you mess with again, you bad guy!"
"Is it the Manchester City players or the fans?"
"Haha!" Jim's hearty laughter came from the wireless channel.
"It's Chu, the Chinese one, the Manchester City one!"
"I deliberately called him into the car and then asked him to get out again. I played a cruel trick on him!"
"Well done!"
Hearing this conversation, Chu Zheng rolled his eyes, how boring this person is!
He actually lied. He obviously didn't find out until he got in the car.
Chu Zheng was a little dumbfounded. It wasn't that he wasn't angry, but that he knew it was useless and unnecessary to be angry.
If we really take this bastard driver to court for refusing to take him, he will only lose a few hundred pounds at most.
If you meet someone with a smart mind and give a reason like rushing home to be with your children, the judge might believe it and even discount the fine.
Therefore, arguing with these football hooligans is purely a matter of satiation.
If you piss these people off, it's not impossible to throw a petrol bomb at your house.
"Are you Chu? Right?" The driver's voice suddenly sounded in the silent car.
Chu Zheng's eyelids twitched. He couldn't be so unlucky, could he?
Coming again?
"Comon! Man, take off your mask, your pupils have given you away, Chu!" The driver is a young man, blond and blue-eyed, quite handsome.
While driving, this guy frequently looked up at the rearview mirror with a smile on his face and said: "Don't worry, I won't leave you like that bastard Jim. This is my professional ethics, and I'm a Manchester City fan."
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"No! To be precise, I am your fan!" The young man added another sentence.
Hearing the young man's words, Chu Zheng breathed a sigh of relief, smiled helplessly, and had no choice but to take off his mask.
"Holy shit!" Tom exclaimed immediately when he saw Chu Zheng's face, seemingly very excited.
Good guy, another old man.
But Chu Zheng, who realized that he had been deceived, couldn't laugh at all.
When he noticed that the car was shaking, Chu Zheng almost peed in fear and shouted hurriedly: "Hey, man, you are driving, I don't want to die on the road!"
Hearing Chu Zheng's reminder, Tom quickly calmed down and said in a pleading tone: "I have your jersey in the trunk. Can you give me an autograph later? If so, I want to take a photo with you."
"No problem, buddy, but now I need you to focus on driving!" Chu Zheng made an OK gesture and smiled.
After a short moment of silence, Tom couldn't hold it in any longer and took the initiative to say, "Chu, do you know why Jim would take the risk of being fined and kick you out of the car?"
"Why?" Chu Zheng was really curious. There weren't many ruthless people who could ruthlessly destroy their own jobs.
"Because there have been several fights between fans of Manchester City and Manchester United in the past few days!" Tom said in surprise, "Jim was not released until yesterday."
Chu Zheng was stunned and subconsciously asked: "Why?"
"No reason!" Tom grinned, and then explained to Chu Zheng, "Every time there is a derby match, it is a very normal thing in Manchester for fans from both sides to fight. Even the police don't care, and sometimes they help maintain order.
, watching the fans fight, they didn’t arrest anyone until after the fight!”
After hearing what Tom said, the corner of Chu Zheng's mouth twitched. It turned out that he was taking the blame for his own fans.
With the arrival of the derby in the same city, the fans of Manchester City and Manchester United became more and more emotional and began to confront each other.
Under the influence of this fiery atmosphere, this hostile atmosphere has become more and more obvious.
In recent days, whenever fans from both sides meet each other and have some drinks, sometimes they just need to look at each other to start having sex.
At the same time, Chu Zheng also smelled a hint of the excitement of the derby.
Not long after, the taxi drove into the small town of Alderley Edge and followed the navigation straight to the hilltop mansion area in the east of the town.
Although it is said to be a mountain, in fact, from Chu Zheng's point of view, it is just a small hill, with an altitude estimated to be less than 40 meters.
Chu Zheng's new home is located on the mountainside.
The taxi drove on the winding mountain road for about four or five minutes and stopped outside Chu Zheng's new home.
Before Chu Zheng got out of the car, Tom couldn't wait to get out of the car and help Chu Zheng lift the suitcase out of the trunk. Then he quickly pulled out a No. 10 jersey that smelled of sweat and handed it to Chu Zheng.
Chu Zheng was stunned when he saw this original jersey.
There is a small gap in the collar of the jersey. This was the jersey he wore in his first Premier League game with Manchester City, and it was torn apart by a Sunderland player.
Chu Zheng remembered that after the game he threw his jersey into the stands of Manchester City fans. He didn't expect that it would fall into the hands of this guy. It was really destined.
After a while, Tom, who had successfully obtained the autograph and photo, walked away, while Chu Zheng dragged his suitcase away from the main road and walked to the left side of the road.
In less than thirty steps, Chu Zheng arrived at the door of his courtyard.
Chu Zheng walked to the tall courtyard gate and rang the doorbell.
After a while, Zhao Dudu's smiling face appeared on the monitor.
With a bang, the door opened.
Walking into the courtyard gate, the view suddenly becomes extremely wide.
A few dozen meters away to Chu Zheng's right front was a three-story building with red walls and a gray roof that looked like a small castle.
There is a separate two-story building on the right side of the house with the same architectural style as the main building. The first floor is the garage and the second floor is the utility room.
On the left side of the house is an irregular oval lawn that is as large as one and a half football fields.
The courtyard is surrounded by half-person-high walls covered with green vines, enveloping the entire courtyard.
Outside the fence is surrounded by large trees that are decades old and belongs to the public area. Beyond the grove, the surrounding area is the private property of other people.
Chu Zheng spent 6.86 million pounds on this property, which covers an area of 26 acres. What he is most satisfied with is the lawn and the two-story building.
One is where he can have fun training, and the other he plans to tear down and rebuild, using the downstairs as a garage and the upstairs as a gym.
After looking around, Chu Zheng dragged his luggage to the lawn and squatted down to observe the turf, and soon frowned.
It looks good from a distance, but the quality of the turf is worrying. It needs to be replaced with professional football field turf, otherwise it won't be worth it if you hurt yourself.
"Labor and Capital Shu Daoshan!!"
Zhao Dudu's voice suddenly came from behind him. Chu Zheng was startled. He stood up and turned back, and saw a teasing expression on Zhao Dudu's face.
"As soon as I guessed it, I knew you were here!" Zhao Dudu looked at Chu Zheng and said angrily.
When Zhao Dudu came closer, when Chu Zheng saw Zhao Dudu's curvy figure perfectly accentuated by yoga clothes at a close distance, he immediately felt distraught.
The next second, Chu Zheng, with a smirk on his face, didn't even want the suitcase. He bent down and lifted Zhao Dudu on his shoulders and ran towards the house.
"Oh, why are you so crazy? Put me down!" Zhao Dudu, with a smile on his face, slapped Chu Zheng on the back, "Don't worry about your luggage?"
"Don't nag!" Chu Zheng ran faster and faster, shouting with a smile: "It's important to go home and practice!"
"Practice?" Zhao Dudu looked confused.
"Yes! Practice!" Chu Zheng said while holding back a smile.