"Quick! Stop Rusty Stripe!"
The main players of the team pulled Rusty Stripe's sturdy body one after another.
"Rusty Stripe! Don't be impulsive!"
"Julian is a hateful kid, but he's our teammate now. The coach even gave him his favorite number 3. If you fight right now, you can forget about participating in the national competition!"
"Yes, Rusty Stripe! You have to calm down! It's just one... no, two women?"
Michael hugged Rusty Stripe tightly from behind, "Rusty Stripe, let me give you some advice. Next time, pick an ugly, fat girl to confess to. Julian definitely won't be able to take you on then! Trust me!"
"Actually, there's no need to confess to a girl..."
"That's right, as long as you open your mind, the road behind you will be widened!"
The bad friends did their best to persuade him.
"Fake! Get the hell out of here!" Rusty Stripe pushed the bad friends away in embarrassment, "I just want to have a private chat with Julian!"
Captain Bread asked worriedly, "Rusty Stripe, do you promise not to do anything stupid?"
Rusty Stripe responded angrily, "Do you think I look like a fool?"
All the bad friends nodded in unison, "Yes."
At that moment, Julian approached calmly and said, "Rust strip, the fact that you couldn't confess to Susanna might not be a bad thing. Susanna is so beautiful, you can't handle her."
Rusty Stripe pushed through the crowd, took a step forward, and grabbed Julian's hand——
Just when everyone thought Rusty Stripe was going to fight, he said sincerely, "Julian, you're really good at picking up girls! How do you do it? Can you teach me?"
The bad friends present were all dumbfounded!
Julian himself was taken aback!
Damn, the turn of events is too fast, right?
If it were half a second later, I wouldn't be able to stop this 40-meter crotch kick!
The captain Bread, who was beside him, looked puzzled, "So, Rusty Stripe, aren't you going to fight Julian for Susanna?"
Rusty Stripe sneered, "Susanna? I've forgotten what she looks like... I said it a long time ago, you guys just don't get it. I really want to learn how to pick up girls from Julian! Julian, take me with you!"
Damn it!
I can't even find a girlfriend. And here I am, acting so anxious?
Look at me, I don't even want a girlfriend! I just want to play football!
Julian was suddenly at a loss for words, "I don't know how to pick up girls either."
I really don't!
Why do those girls like to lean on me?
It's so annoying~
——Julian didn't dare say what he truly felt.
Rusty Stripe said, "The coach is right, you Asians are too humble."
Julian hurriedly responded, "No, no, I really don't know how to do it. And I think...at our age, we shouldn't waste our energy on girls. We should focus on playing football."
Rusty Stripe was taken aback for a moment, "...I understand! Julian, what you're saying is, if we play football well... Then we'll naturally get more girlfriends."
Julian: ...
This guy's comprehension is too much, isn't it?
Julian tasted it carefully, "...You are actually right when you say that."
Rusty Stripe sighed, "But, I'm obviously good at football. In Southampton Private School, I'm the absolute main central defender. Why do I not have a girlfriend yet?"
Julian smiled, "That's because your football skills aren't good enough. If you don't believe me, just look at Chelsea's captain, Terry. He's not only popular with female fans, but even the girlfriends of his teammates like him."
After finishing speaking, Julian patted Rusty Stripe on the shoulder and turned around to leave gracefully.
Rusty Stripe thought about it for a long time, "...I've realized it! I've completely realized it! What Julian said is so right! I just thought I was strong, but actually I'm not! That's why I can't find the reason for not having a girlfriend!"
"Okay! From now on, I will work hard to play football! As long as I play well, will I get a girlfriend? I want to be like Terry! I want all my teammates' girlfriends to like me!" Rusty Stripe shouted excitedly.
The bad friends who were still worrying about Rusty Stripe earlier all changed their expressions!
Michael pointed at Rusty Stripe, "...fuck him!"
Seven or eight bad friends rushed to Rusty Stripe, rugby-tackling him to the ground and frantically piling on top of him!
"Wait! Listen to me first... This is what Julian taught me... ah—"
In an instant, Rusty Stripe was buried under a mountain of men.
...
After leaving the training ground, Julian didn't go straight home. Instead, he sent a voice message to Aunt Sally, explaining the need for extra training to make the school team.
Since he was on the school team, Julian had an excuse not to eat at Turner's house.
Julian took a taxi to the best Asian restaurant in Southampton and enjoyed a delicious meal.
After dinner, Julian wandered the streets.
It wasn't until a strange little sister slipped a small card into his pants that Julian hurriedly took a taxi home.
It was almost 10 o'clock when he arrived.
After Julian finished washing up, he lay on the bed with his phone, waiting for midnight.
Yes, tonight I'm going to fuck Sophie...
Sophie has talent points, and talent points are very important...
But of course, the process of making Sophie masturbate is also quite interesting...
The future star is still so tender and delicate...
Even though their relationship is currently just a facade, if the opportunity arises...
Okay...
Within a few seconds of lying down, Julian closed his eyes.
He's really tired tonight.
First, there was the one-on-one with Rusty Stripe, then the intense focus on the full moon scimitar,
And then the persuasive skills required with Teacher Maria,
And finally, the three-second sprint in the medical exam room...
Using the full moon scimitar doesn't take much physical energy, but it's mentally taxing, much more so than ordinary football skills.
At this stage, before his personal rating has been upgraded, he can't use too many star-level skills in each game. The maximum is three times...
After considering this, Julian fell asleep.
Julian had a dream.
In the dream, Julian was lying on a hospital bed.
Teacher Maria, dressed in a nurse's uniform, opened the door and walked in with a smile.
Julian sat up to greet her...
...
"This dead Julian! Stinky Julian!"
At 12 o'clock in the evening, Sophie fumed in her room, "Why didn't you remind me to go to his room for push-ups? It's already midnight!"
"He usually sends a message on time!"
"Hmph! I'm so furious! If he doesn't text now, I'm going to sleep!"
"Even if he does, I'll ignore him. I want him to know what it's like to be left out in the cold!"
Sophie buried herself under the covers.
Ding dong.
A text message arrived.
Sophie emerged from the quilt, a smug smile playing on her lips, "Hmph, I knew it..."
Sophie opened the message to find...
It wasn't from Julian.
It was a short video sent by her best friend, Suzanne:
[Come on! Oh, my God! It's too hot!]
[Come on! ! ! Husband! ! !]
In the video, amidst the cheers of the girls, Julian is seen sprinting with all his might...
Snap!
Sophie's phone dropped directly to the floor.
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