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Chapter 87 The smell of alcohol

Of course, Liu Hao would not take the woman back. Halfway through, he found an excuse to pee and ran away in panic.

But he slept in pain that night. When he woke up, his eyes were covered in blood. I thought he must have stayed up late the night before.

The body was obviously exhausted, but there was also an uncontrollable feeling. It seemed that the body was no longer his, and every part of his body was a parasite on his body.

This is even more uncomfortable than drinking too much.

This time I lost a lot! I have to ask for leave from Li Xiaopeng. Liu Hao made up his mind and called Li Xiaopeng.

Li Xiaopeng's voice on the phone was full of vitality, which made Liu Hao wonder why he went to have dinner and was half dead for Mao himself, but Li Xiaopeng seemed to be proud of himself?

It’s all my fault for drinking that wine last night.

"Even if you tie yourself up with a bandage, you will also be on the scene." Li Xiaopeng immediately rejected Liu Hao's holiday. After hanging up the phone, he felt a little chilled. Did he overplay the game last night?

This is not his style, why is it so casual, let alone dragging Liu Hao in...

The training ground is very lively today, and many fans came to the training ground to watch the training. Mao Jianqing was surrounded by the fans, and only half of his head was exposed.

Female fans obviously have a special liking for Mao Jianqing, especially some children born in the 1990s, who seem to have no resistance to men like Mao Jianqing.

A handsome man is to attract bees and butterflies, which is undeniable.

However, there were also a group of little kids who stopped to watch in the training ground, and the leader was holding a big banner - Come on, Uncle Liu Hao!

It seems that people are indeed different. Mao Jianqing may be a teacher's nurse and a girl killer, while Liu Hao is a boy killer...

However, Liu Hao did not appear in the training ground at noon. In fact, Liu Hao did not appear all morning until before the game began.

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The wine is so fragrant. In the player channel, the referee asked about a pungent smell of wine from afar. Although he thought he was an amateur wine taster, it smelled so badly. What kind of wine is it?

The smell of wine is obviously emitted from Liu Hao.

How much wine did this guy drink last night? It was so blatant! It was impossible for the referee not to know Liu Hao.

Even Mao Jianqing didn't dare to get close to him, for fear that he would smell wine.

If Li Xiaopeng knew about this, he would not be suspended for ten games and fined tens of thousands of yuan?

Oh my god, who knew that after the two wines were mixed, there would be such a strong smell? Liu Hao felt that he was just a medicine pot now, a completely wine barrel, and his whole body was filled with wine, and he couldn't even withstand the smell of wine himself.

If Li Xiaopeng hadn't asked him to appear on the bench, he really wouldn't want to move.

My lower body was exhausted, and I walked like I was stepping on the clouds...

There is no dead rule for football matches, saying that you can’t drink and play football, otherwise you will be sent off by the referee’s red card? Everyone must think that they are still hangover and are not awake. In fact, I’m just weak legs and I’m not drunk too much!

With just a staggering pace, he actually has to play football? The referee also had an idea in his mind. If this guy has not yet sobered up, he is drunk or staggered on the court, what a joke would it make?

He walked forward a few steps faster and found that the fourth official frowned slightly. He thought that he had discovered Liu Hao's problem, so he suggested: "Do you tell them and don't let them go?" He did not name the name, but the fourth official should have known it clearly.

The fourth official nodded, thinking that it should be like this, it is a national live broadcast. If a joke is made and the superiors blame it, they will not have to do their errands...

"You can't go on stage without explicit regulations?" The fourth official murmured in a low voice, "Let them test his alcohol content? If the standard exceeds the standard, it will be prohibited."

"As soon as..." The referee nodded. This is the FA Cup, a national live broadcast. You can't make a big joke. Then he turned his head slightly and looked at Liu Hao, but was shocked again, "This... won't be it?"

"Why is this guy still drinking?"

"..." The fourth official did not look back and was sweating. The first time I saw such a player, celebrities and stars didn't play like this. Is there anything I can't think about? I quit drinking and relieve my sorrow in broad daylight, and I still have to play. It's because I was taken back to the dormitory by Li Xiaopeng last night! The fourth official was disgusted.

It took a small bottle as soon as he drank it. After drinking it, Liu Hao quickly stuffed it into his bag. This behavior was really too amazing. There was no way, and he didn't expect his feet to attack at this moment, anyway, it was the same.

The fourth official soon found Zang Jinchuan, the leader of Qingdao Zhongneng Team, and explained the matter very seriously.

Zang Jinchuan was also shocked. He didn't go into the locker room just now. He didn't know that Liu Hao was drunk, so he hurried to Li Xiaopeng and said.

Li Xiaopeng himself also has shit, and Liu Hao’s hangover has a lot to do with him.

"He was fine, he just applied medicinal wine on his body. I heard that applying medicinal wine on his body can relieve fatigue..." It turned out that he had already made an excuse.

"How is that?" Zang Jinchuan nodded half-believingly, and then returned to the fourth official to explain.

The fourth official was even more suspicious, "If you are drunk or not, you will know if you look at your walking posture? You should check it out. If something happens, it will be difficult for you to do."

"Old Zang, just check..." Anyway, it was all his own people who checked, so what were they afraid of, Li Xiaopeng ordered from the distance.

Of course it's okay to check it out? Liu Hao's alcohol content is very low...but if you analyze it carefully, there must be a lot of drug ingredients in some aspects, right?

Strange! Team doctor Yang Juncai was depressed by Liu Hao's body again.

"Oh, I said, what exactly does your panel make? You are obviously covered in alcohol, but why does the detector show that the alcohol concentration on your body is very low? I don't believe that the detector is broken. It's impossible for both detectors to be broken!" In order to confirm the diagnosis, Yang Jun moved two to test together. If it weren't for the same data, he really suspected that there was something wrong with the machine.

"I take medicine bath every day..." Liu Hao replied weakly.

In the end, he sat on the bench as he wished.

However, after sitting down, he fell asleep. Although he didn't snore, his sleeping posture was a little more comfortable?

Which player on the bench dared to sleep with his legs spread apart? Let’s not talk about whether he went out to hang out for a bar last night. This attitude alone makes people feel uncomfortable.

What's more, it's live broadcast now? Liu Hao's sleepy posture has completely entered the camera.

CCTV5 has a unique way of changing the live broadcast style.

That is, a small square screen of ten by ten centimeters is left in the upper right corner of the screen, responsible for shooting Liu Hao...

In other words, football matches are broadcast live on the big screen, while Liu Hao is broadcast live on the small screen at the same time. This is the first time.
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