King Bayern

Chapter 241

The Hamburg coach covered his head after the game. A game that could have been won like this completely ruined Hamburg's hope of winning the league championship. The disappointment on Doll's face was like a capital "囧".

"I'm sorry to lose the game, we should have performed better."

"Will you resign?"

"what?"

"Are you leaving Hamburg?"

"You will know at the end of the season, and Bayern Munich has not yet won the championship. In fact, we still have hope."

But everyone knew that there was no hope. After the game, many Hamburg fans did not leave the stadium, but booed loudly. Year after year, every time they were close, this made the Hamburg fans feel particularly uncomfortable.

"The president of the club, get out, the head coach, we are Hamburg, we want the league championship."

In the end, it was Van Buyten who came out to appease the fans. As the captain of the team, Van Buyten endured the abuse. He didn't say anything, just stood there and endured all this, hoping that the fans would feel better afterwards.

In the locker room, the two villains finally couldn't hold back after the game. Jeremiah and De Jong encountered in the player tunnel.

Jeremys pretended to be talking to himself, "Now it's after the game, that is to say, I don't need a red card for breaking this guy's rib."

Chen Mu gave a push, "Jans, don't mess around."

"What are you talking about, what do you mean I'm messing around, do you think I look like a messing around? Obviously this bastard came to the door."

De Jong also had a violent temper, "German bastard, your mouth is very powerful, but I don't know how your fists are. Do you want to find a place where no one is around and fight like a man?"

Jeremys is a villain, but he is not stupid. He knows the truth that boxing is afraid of young people. After all, he is old.

But Jeremys couldn't be coaxing, "Of course, go, go to the locker room. I won't call you Jens Jeremys until I beat you out."

"Okay, let's go."

Chen Mu and Lenz stopped between them, "Stop messing around, Jens."

De Jong smiled and said, "I don't mind if you play three against one."

Jeremys was completely angry, "You heard it too, this guy is crazy."

At this time, Chen Mu and Lenz also became angry, thinking that we kindly persuaded the fight, this Dutchman is really unreasonable, so okay.

Chen Mu suddenly moved away, "Okay, you guys can prank, but I'm with Andre, it's more fair."

"Fair?? This is a street fight. What kind of fairness do you want until you get to the other side?" De Jong was confused.

"Of course it must be fair. For example, biting is absolutely not allowed."

De Jong's face turned green all of a sudden. It was ironic that he, like Tyson, would bite if he couldn't beat him. It also meant that De Jong was a dog.

De Jong almost got angry: "Chinaman, your mouth is also very bad, you have learned the 1860's mouth gun well."

Chen Mu sneered, "Stop talking nonsense, if you want to fight, hit it fast."

In the locker room, there were four people, Chen Mu, Lenz, Jeremys, and De Jong.

Jeremys said with a smile: "Lock the door, don't let this guy escape later."

"Do not worry."

"At that time, I don't know who is going to run away." De Jong said with a smile.

Chen Mu said: "Let me explain first, you are not allowed to hit the eyes, and you are not allowed to hit the bottom."

"There's a lot of nonsense, have you ever fought a Chinaman!"

Jeremes also felt that there was no need to talk nonsense, "Come on, Tyson."

"Fuck you."

The two circled around in the small locker room, and no one punched first. Both of them had fought since they were young, and they still knew a little about the basics of boxing.

"Punch it, German."

"Bite my ear, fake Tyson."

Suddenly De Jong punched first, very powerfully, and Jeremiah dodged sideways. If this punch hit Jeremiah firmly, it would definitely break his bones.

Dodging a punch, De Jong laughed, "Not bad, I was able to dodge it."

"Stop talking nonsense, bastard."

Immediately afterwards, De Jong punched, but this time Jeremiah dodged it. Chen Mu and Lenz gradually realized that Jeremiah was not as good as De Jong.

In fact, the two sides also knew in their hearts that Jeremys knew that if he continued to punch like this, he would have no advantage unless he could lock the opponent's joints.

This is a fighting skill, that is, locking the opponent's joints, which is a kind of nirvana, and of course it is very difficult.

De Jong punched a few times, and became more and more underestimating the enemy. He felt that the mouth in front of him was nothing serious at all, except for that stinky mouth.

De Jong punched again, but this time it was over, because underestimating the enemy, De Jong punched a big taboo, so he punched straight.

This is a mistake that should not be made by street gangsters. In this way, Jeremys was happy, and his two hands were like two large pliers, which controlled De Jong's right hand. The technical term is called a lock joint. De Jong's I can't move my hands.

De Jong, who was sitting on the ground, looked very painful, "Let go of me, I was careless, start all over again."

Jeremys smiled, "Silly, if this is street poker, then your right hand has already been broken."

De Jong's heart skipped a beat, and he knew that Jeremys' words were right. If it was a real fight, De Jong would be useless now.

"What do you want?"

Jeremys thought for a while, "Don't worry, I can't abolish you, I don't want to be banned for life."

De Jong breathed a sigh of relief, but then Jeremes smiled and said: "But I want to humiliate you."

De Jong's heart skipped a beat, thinking that this old pervert must have no good intentions, "What exactly do you want?"

Jeremys said to Lentz, "Come on, take off your shoes and give me the socks."

De Jong almost pissed in fear, "You you."

"Yes, you guessed it, I'm going to stuff Andre's stinky socks in your mouth."

De Jong's face was so dark that it couldn't be darker, "If you dare, I will kill you."

"Hehe, still struggling? You don't want your arm?"

"Yes, no, anyway, I can't bear such humiliation."

"It's not up to you."

Jeremys took Lenz's stinky socks and said with a smile: "Lenz's stinky feet are the smelliest in our team."

With this situation, Chen Mu couldn't stand it any longer, and opened the door to go out, but as soon as he went out, he heard a pig-killing cry.

"Jens, I swear, I will kill you."

"Your mouth is still so smelly, it's just right, I'll cure you with stinky socks."

"Jens Jeremiah"

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After that, the voice became blurred. It is estimated that Jeremiah has been stuffed into De Jong's mouth by a stinky sock.

At this moment, Hassler appeared at the door of the locker room, startling Chen Mu, "Head."

"What's going on inside?"

"nothing much."

"nothing?"

Hassler broke in directly, and the next moment, Hassler also burst out laughing.

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