Chapter 10 Schneider

After waiting in line, Zhou Yi and Mark finally got into the bar named "Beer Foam" after paying a total of 20 euros for the tickets.

As soon as I entered Zhouyi, I found that it was quite noisy here, with intense electronic music resounding throughout the venue. On the central dance floor, under the psychedelic lights, men and women were shaking their heads and dancing their bodies.

Zhou Yi is a fun-loving person, otherwise he would not have agreed to Mark to come to the bar so easily, but as an ordinary student studying in China, the most exciting place he has been to is KTV, which is similar to a domestic disco , he came here for the first time.

Looking at the men and women who were almost sticking together on the dance floor, Zhou Yi felt a little uncomfortable. He was curious, but he didn't dare to let his eyes rest on those people too much.

He was a little worried that Mark would take him down to jump, but fortunately, Mark didn't seem interested in those, so he led them through the crowd, looking for an empty seat.

There are a lot of people here, so the so-called vacancy is hard to find.

The two walked around and finally found an empty seat in a place farther from the dance floor.

Mark asked Zhou Yi to take a seat, and he went to the bar to buy drinks.

Zhou Yi sat on a chair, turned his head and looked around, looking at the bar.

This is completely different from the bar he imagined before. The bar he thought was a place similar to a domestic cafe, except that everyone changed from drinking coffee to drinking. Or those foreign fan bars he saw on TV, where everyone ordered a glass of wine and chatted while watching the game.

In any case, what he imagined had nothing to do with what he saw now.

Where is this bar?

This is simply... a nightclub!

But in fact, in Germany, a bar is a very general term. It can be a very traditional bar, or it can be a club similar to a nightclub that Zhou Yi sees now.

In German nightlife, bars, clubs, clubs and parties are very important.

Zhou Yi saw not only young men and women here, but also some slightly older middle-aged people. Of course, most of them were men.

Women are basically dressed up here in a sexy, even revealing way.

As they danced on the dance floor,

The two balls on his chest were also breastfeeding, and Zhou Yi was dazzled by watching...

Who said that Germans are strict and rigid and don't know how to entertain?

The Germans are crazier than anyone else!

They are just outside, during working hours, in suits and leather shoes, five or six of them. Once you enter such an entertainment venue, let go of your usual pretense and let yourself go.

How strict with self-discipline usually, how indulgent now.

This can be seen from the fact that brothels are legal in Germany.

Of the four most famous red light districts in Europe, two are in Germany, one is in Hamburg and the other is in Frankfurt. The red light district of Amsterdam in the Netherlands is world-famous, but in fact the largest red light district in Europe is not in Amsterdam, but in Hamburg, Germany.

It is brightly lit at night, and there are many visitors.

In Berlin, Germany, there are famous gay bars, and there are also SEX clubs that require only naked people to enter. German bars and nightclubs can do anything behind closed doors, fully releasing their nature.

The club where Mark brought Zhou Yilai was just an ordinary club. Everyone just came in to dance, drink and drink. If you want to do something more in-depth, you can hook up with your own ability, and then take it out, whether to go home or open, Or the direct car shock, that's all my own business, and has nothing to do with the bar.

You can go to the dance floor and pick up girls while dancing, or you can just find a corner to sit down and drink and chat.

But of course, neither Zhou Yi nor Mark can drink.

When Mark came back with two glasses of juice, Zhou Yi was a little surprised: "Juice?"

"They don't sell alcohol if they're under eighteen," Mark explained. "Do you think bars only sell alcoholic beverages?"

"Could it be that they still need to see your ID card?" Zhou Yi asked.

"Not every time. An experienced bartender can guess how old you are from your face at a glance." Mark took a sip of the juice out of habit.

Zhou Yi also took a sip, but he was thinking in his mind that if Guo Nu were to buy it, wouldn't he be able to buy the wine smoothly?

The two drank juice and looked around. Mark said triumphantly, "How is it? Is it lively? Is there any in China?"

Zhou Yi rolled his eyes: "How fresh! We have bars everywhere in China. I have never seen a bar in China and have to wait in line for 20 minutes at the door. In our China, we only need to queue for public toilets!"

Zhou Yi forced himself to brag. In fact, he has never been to a bar in China, and in China, it is not only to go to the toilet that you have to wait in line. But it doesn't matter, anyway, Mark has never been to China, and what he says, Mark can't tell.

Sure enough, after hearing Zhou Yi's words, Mark's eyes widened: "Is China so powerful?"

"Don't watch the movies about China on your country's TV. They all show pictures of our remote mountainous areas and decades ago. Those media want to make all Germans Chinese and still live in the Middle Ages. Next summer, if you I am happy, I will take you to China! I will take you to Shanghai and Beijing to see the real international metropolis! Let me tell you, Dortmund is just like the countryside compared to Shanghai!" Zhou Yi said triumphantly.

He was right. Let alone comparing it with Shanghai, he felt that even compared with his hometown, a provincial capital city, Dortmund is like a countryside...

"I don't believe it!" Hearing Zhou Yi belittle his hometown, Mark shook his head in disbelief.

"There is a saying in China that goes, 'Hearing is believing, seeing is believing'. If you don't believe me, I will take you to open your eyes next summer!"

Mark frowned and said: "But I did hear that Chinese people are very rich. Last year our family went to Paris to play, and there were many Chinese people in Galeries Lafayette. They all gathered around LV,... these luxury goods counters to buy and buy. , I saw with my own eyes a Chinese woman about fifty years old carrying seven or eight LV bags in her hand! It's crazy..."

The two were chatting about topics related to China, when three people suddenly squeezed out beside them, and placed a large glass full of beer heavily on their table.

"Oh, that girl just now is really beautiful! But isn't she too proud?"

"Yeah, yeah, I thought Schneider would definitely be able to win it, but I didn't expect it... Tsk tsk!"

"Schneider showed his identity... But he didn't even open his eyes... It's disgusting to pretend to be innocent!"

"That's right, maybe she's hotter than anyone else on the bed! Looking at her figure, if I can have sex with her...that would be really...hahaha!"

There were two voices discussing like no one else.

One of them had a gloomy face, and he drank heavily from his glass, obviously in a bad mood.

Then he saw a familiar face.

At the same time, Mark saw three familiar faces.

Seeing Mark, Schneider, who had a gloomy face, suddenly burst into a bright smile, as if he had forgotten all the things that made him unhappy just now.

"Huh, Mark? You were let in by security? Did you sneak in through the back door?"

Although he meant surprise, there was a mocking expression on his face.

Mark, who was quite happy at first, immediately lowered his head and became silent when he saw Schneider appearing next to him.

He doesn't want to talk to Schneider, the opponent is already the main striker of U19, so when he sees him, he will unconsciously be short of him.

"Juice?!" Schneider laughed exaggeratedly after seeing what Mark was drinking. "What bar do underagers come to? Staying at home and playing your video games is the kind of entertainment kids should have."

He seemed to want to vent all his frustration on Mark when he hit a wall in front of a beautiful woman, and his words were extremely mean.

The two companions behind him also laughed wantonly.

And amidst their jeers, Mark just lowered his head and didn't say a word.

Amidst the laughter, a person next to him suddenly said, "But Schneider, I remember that you are not yet eighteen, right?"

It was only then that Schneider realized that there was a boy with an oriental face next to Mark—before that, he really hadn't seen Zhou Yi at all.

"Who are you?" He asked in a bad tone.

"Zhou Yi, your teammate in U19." Zhou Yi offered to extend his hand to Schneider.

But Schneider just glanced at Zhou Yi's outstretched hand, and didn't mean to shake his hand: "I don't remember that there is a number one person like you in our team."

"Oh, it's a future teammate." Seeing that the other party was unwilling to shake hands with him, Zhou Yi took his hand back, pointed to the beer in Schneider's hand and asked Mark: "Didn't you say that the bartender would not sell alcohol to minors?"

"My brother went to buy it, what's the matter?" Without waiting for Mark to answer, Schneider pointed to the person next to him.

Zhou Yi looked over, and suddenly realized: "No wonder, with such a mature face, it looks like a 40-year-old person..."

The other party was furious: "I'm only eighteen years old!!"

Zhou Yi covered his mouth and widened his eyes with an incredible expression.

So the other party was even more dissatisfied: "What kind of expression do you have!"

"Ah, I'm sorry, I'm sorry..." Zhou Yi quickly apologized.

Mark, who had been with Zhou Yi day and night for a month, naturally saw that Zhou Yi was molesting the other party, so he couldn't help laughing.

His laughter put a bad look on Schneider's face, and he began to feel that nothing seemed to go right tonight.

After finally finding a target in the bar, he went up to strike up a conversation with confidence, but was pushed back by the other party with blank eyes and sarcasm.

After seeing Mark, he planned to ridicule him to make himself feel better. In his impression, Mark was like a silent sandbag. No matter how much he provoked him, he would not say a word.

Unexpectedly, an Asian kid who claimed to be his future teammate suddenly appeared looking for trouble...

Now he and his brother have become the objects of ridicule!

It's unbearable!

He wants to make this Chinese boy lose face!

A thought popped up in his mind.

"Hey, Chinese kid." So he shook his head at Zhou Yi, "How about we play a game?"

"what game?"

"Look." Schneider pointed in one direction.

Zhou Yixun looked over: "Who peed farther in the competition?"

Schneider had blue veins on his forehead: "What are you thinking!"

"Isn't that the toilet?" Zhou Yi said aggrievedly, pointing in the direction Schneider was pointing. There is indeed a lighted toilet sign in the direction of Schneider's finger, which stands out in the dimly lit bar.

"Over there, who the hell told you to look at the toilet sign! Over there, the left side of the toilet! The left side! That table! See, the woman in the red dress is facing away from us!" Schneider couldn't help shouting. When he faced Mark, he could always sarcastically say nothing to Mark with a smile on his face, fully enjoying the sense of superiority.

But when facing this Asian boy, he always made the other party furious with just a few words.

"Ah, woman. You didn't make it clear yourself..." Zhou Yi complained. "Then?"

"If you succeed in inviting her to have a drink with you..." Schneider glanced at the two glasses of juice on the table disdainfully, "I'll treat you to two more glasses of juice!"

Zhou Yi shook his head: "How much do you get for two glasses of juice? Your game rewards are too low, so I'm not interested."

At the same time, he got up and pulled Mark and planned to leave. He didn't want to sit with these three people and ruin his mood.

Schneider was a little surprised to see that Zhou Yi was going to admit defeat—he thought that Zhou Yi would make love with him, but he didn't expect that the other party would not fight!

But what if you don't fight?

The Chinese kid must lose face here today!

Maybe it's the effect of alcohol, Schneider said to Zhou Yi's background: "One hundred! If you can successfully invite that woman to have a drink with you, I will give you one hundred! One hundred euros! You bet you have never seen such a thing in your life Rich!"

Mark, who was dragged away by Zhou Yi, suddenly found that Zhou Yi beside him had stopped...