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Chapter 389 Interlude

On the night of July 18, the Mozzarella Olympic Stadium was packed with people.

Tonight is the last show of Shakira's Barcelona tour.

She will then travel to South Africa for a month-long, six-show concert tour.

So the whole of Barcelona was in an uproar.

Even sports-focused publications like World Sports Daily published news about Shakira's concert.

This was the first time Liu Jin had ever seen such tremendous enthusiasm from World Sports Daily, aside from FC Barcelona.

Liu Jin brought Qianqian and Sun Ya to the outside of the gymnasium.

There are so many people!

The stadium's LED screens are displaying live footage of what's happening inside the stadium.

Every time the camera panned across the stage, cheers of "Shakira" would erupt from the audience.

"Uncle, these people are really fanatical!"

In this atmosphere, both Qianqian and Sun Ya were a little scared.

"Maybe Alizée's concerts will be just as enthusiastic in the future."

"Hehe, then I'll definitely ask her for tickets to the inner area."

Liu Jin laughed heartily, then led the two through the square and headed straight for the special passage.

"Amos, Amos?"

Just then, Liu Jin seemed to hear someone calling his name.

At first, he thought he had misheard.

But then Qianqian said that it sounded like someone was calling him, so Liu Jin stopped and looked around.

Martina?

Liu Jin saw a familiar figure.

He hurried over, and Martina had already rushed out from the crowd, laughing as she ran forward and hugged Liu Jin.

"Didn't you go back to Argentina?"

"Haha, I was originally going to go back, but then I felt unwilling to leave, so I wandered around to clear my head..."

As she spoke, she turned around and pulled the man behind her.

"Hey, this is my boyfriend, a soccer player."

He just joined Barcelona this year… Mario Abrant.

Liu Jin was stunned.

But she still smiled and looked at the other person.

Does this person exist on the Dream Team II?
Liu Jin had absolutely no recollection of it!

Moreover, he has never been a Barcelona fan.

The reason he was familiar with Barcelona was twofold: firstly, because of Ronaldinho, and secondly, because a football writer he knew in the original timeline was a Barcelona fan.

Yes, it's that Guo Degang!

Of course, as everyone knows, Lao Guo is a die-hard Inter Milan fan.

I reckon Barcelona is his mistress.

This Mario Abrant is a head shorter than Liu Jin.

Dark brown skin, typical Latin American features.

He glanced at Liu Jin with a rather arrogant look, but when his gaze swept over Qianqian and Sun Ya behind Liu Jin, his eyes looked a little strange.

"Martina, this is..."

"My classmate."

Martina said happily, "Amos, what are you doing here?"

"Um, I'm here to see Shakira's concert."

No sooner had Liu Jin finished speaking than Alanbut suddenly asked, "A Chinese?"

"how?"

"Do you have any tickets? The tickets for Shakira's concert have been sold out for ages."

"so what?"

"If you want to go in, I can help you."

While he was talking, his eyes kept glancing at Qianqian and Sun Ya.

Liu Jin frowned, suppressing his anger.

Where did this third-rate player come from?
If it weren't for Martina, Liu Jin might have turned against her.

"Thank you, but no thanks!"

"Haha, then you'll just have to watch from the square."

"Mario!"

Martina also noticed that Mario's tone was a little off.

She quickly tried to stop him, but Liu Jin suddenly spoke up and asked, "Can't I have a ticket?"

"Chinese people, you need to understand that Shakira concert tickets cost 300 euros each, and that's for the most ordinary seats."

If it's the inner area, it will cost between 800 and 1,500 euros.

Forgive my bluntness, but even if you wanted to buy scalped tickets, it would be extremely difficult.

"Mr. Alanbut, please forgive my intrusion, but your words have a nauseating quality to them."

Are you a racist?

Mario's expression suddenly changed, and he shouted, "Of course not!"

“But I think you are! A Barcelona player, right, Mr. Mario Alambut? I will have my lawyer handle the rest of the negotiations with you.”

"Hey……"

Martina, want to come along?

Liu Jin couldn't be bothered with this inexplicable guy.

Originally, out of respect for Martina, he didn't want things to get too ugly.

But the way he looked at Qianqian and the others...

Don't think I don't understand what's going on in your filthy head.

Barcelona player?

Bullshit! I've never even heard of it.

Moreover, because of Mr. Yoshi, Liu Jin also had no good feelings towards the Barcelona team.

I don't know where this guy gets his sense of superiority from.

Martina, of course, also saw the problem.

She met this guy while relaxing in Barcelona.

Since she was a fan of Shakira, she dragged her along, wanting to go to the concert together.

result……

What the hell do you think I am?
I just told you you're my boyfriend, and you fucking turn around and look at other women?

Martina was fiery and the kind of woman who would dare to take a gun to London and cause trouble for Brian.

Upon hearing Liu Jin's question, she answered without hesitation, "Of course... and also, Mr. Alanbut, we're finished!"

"what?"

Liu Jin smiled and reached out to take Martina's hand.

"Damn qingchong..."

"Can you say that again?"

Liu Jin stopped and turned to look at Mario.

"Believe it or not, I can get Barcelona to terminate your contract immediately!"

"I……"

Mario Arambut, full name Pedro Mario Álvarez Arambut, is a product of Atlético Madrid's youth academy.

He joined La Liga club Valladolid in 2001 as a center-back.

In 2003, he joined Barcelona on loan.

In other words, he was not actually a regular Barcelona player, but a loan player.

He was starting to get a little uneasy!

Martina had previously mentioned that Liu Jin was her classmate, but he hadn't paid any attention to it.

But now, he felt a strange sense of oppression.

It's like the feeling of pressure you get when facing the head coach at Valladolid.

Liu Jin pointed at him, indicating that this matter was not over.

Then, pulling Martina along, he led Qianqian and Sun Ya towards the special passage.

As he walked, he muttered rapidly, "Martina, Martina, can't you be a little more careful?"

"Now you're smug, aren't you?"

"I'm not smug at all. I still feel like I'm the victim."

As Liu Jin spoke, he lowered his voice and said, "But if you're going to vent, at least find someone reliable."

This guy looks older than me.

"Bullshit, he was born in '82."

"Huh, 21...you're like an old cow eating young grass."

"Amos, you should die."

It turns out, she was a little unhappy.

But Martina's displeasure vanished as Liu Jin interrupted her, and she kicked him with a laugh.

"Your aunt?"

Sun Ya muttered to herself from behind.

Qianqian shook her head and said, "No, he's my uncle's classmate and also his good friend."

I know Martina; she's been a guest at our house before. They're both innocent…”

Liu Jin turned his head and glared at her.

Qianqian was startled and quickly corrected herself, saying, "I don't know now!"

"Qianqian, you wait!"

Liu Jin, who was in front, couldn't help but speak up.

……

"Amos, are you really with Shakira...?"

"Nothing!"

"Then how did you manage to get tickets for the inner section?"

"We are friends!"

"Wow, you have so many friends!"

Martina's words were loaded with meaning.

But Liu Jin didn't care.

The concert has begun!

To Liu Jin's surprise, Shakira used Despacito as the opening song for her last concert in Barcelona.

Her unique timbre and highly personal arrangement give this song a special charm.

Liu Jin, standing below the stage, couldn't help but hum along.

The atmosphere inside the concert venue instantly reached a climax!

Martina, at that moment, forgot all her troubles and began to sway her body to Shakira's singing, her face filled with fervor.

Qianqian and Sun Ya, on the other hand, seemed a little uncomfortable.

They had seen some concerts while they were in France.

But Spanish...

They really couldn't understand it.

Moreover, there are just too many people.

The atmosphere was absolutely electric!

The two young women, a little frightened by the frenzied atmosphere, clung tightly to Liu Jin.

Looking at the two little quails, Liu Jin couldn't help but burst into laughter...

(End of this chapter)