Guti said,
"Or you could say it's King Arthur and his Knights of the Round Table."
Salgado said, waving his fork around like a sword.
"What's the difference?" Guti asked.
"At least it sounds cooler this way."
Ramos nodded in agreement.
He thought he should be Gawain or Galahad.
If anyone dared to be Lancelot, the loyal Knight Ramos wouldn't mind killing the jerk.
"So, Your Majesty, how about a game of chess?"
Robben asked.
Huang Kaiwen stared, not expecting Robben to be so bold today.
Sure enough, alcohol is the best catalyst; it seemed Robben was still not convinced after losing at tennis last time.
"Today, I almost ended up on a stretcher, so I think we should play something relaxing,"
Robben explained with a pout.
But Huang Kaiwen felt he was just looking for a challenge.
Since Robben was offering, the Yellow Ball King couldn't refuse, could he?
To ensure his leadership status as the organizing committee chairman, he had to prove himself in this regard.
