MTL - Doomsday Bosses Win the Entertainment Industry-Chapter 992 Colton's friends

At the same time, Onelia, Venazzola, September 25th, 8:10 in the evening.

Green field.

"Drink!" The sturdy Damon Seifer jumped up and headed the football to deflect the ball, successfully defending the goal and welcoming whistles and cheers from his own players.

"You bastard!"

Jasper, who kicked the ball, spat unwillingly, but with a smile on his face, it is not difficult to see that he and Damon have a good relationship.

"Scared!" Damon proudly picked up the football in his arms.

"Come back tomorrow, kid!" Jasper said "savagely".

This exciting football 3v3 ended here, and six tall or strong boys walked off the lawn and walked to the bench beside them.

There were their bags, coats and water bottles, looked after by a small guy. He looks really "attractive", his reddish-brown hair is piled up in a mess on the top of his head, like a bird's nest made up of dead branches and leaves, and the freckles on both sides of his nose seem to be hit in the face by bird droppings. Ridiculously funny.

The group got closer and closer, Damon slapped Jasper with his elbow, tilted his head and whispered: "Look at me."

When he had finished, he shouted:

"Hey Colton, let's go!"

At the same time as the sound, Damon had put down the football, and with a loud "Ouch!", the ball was kicked by him and flew towards Colton.

"Ah? Ah...!"

Colton stood up in a hurry, and before he could even assume a goalkeeper posture, he was hit in the chest by the football, his facial features twisted out of shape due to pain.

Jasper and the others laughed.

"Look, my shooting skills are just as good!" Damon raised his chin.

They walked over jokingly, not forgetting to admire Colton's embarrassment as he went to catch the football - Damon's feet were strong, and the black and white ball bounced far.

"Hey, are you coming tonight?" Damon asked, taking his coat.

"No, you know my mother doesn't allow me to spend the night outside, not even at my classmate's house," one person replied.

"That's rude!" Damon said bluntly. "Okay, go home and be your top student! Mr. Shane, dearly loved by teachers and mother."

"You'd better not come and beg me the night before you hand in your homework." Shane replied with a smirk.

"Oh, damn!" Damon grinned and finished a good-buddy high-five with him, "—well, it's a shame you couldn't see Colton deflated, I'll recap it for you tomorrow. "

"I'm looking forward to it." Shane's gesture and tone conveyed this at the same time.

"Marvin, David, how about you?" Damon asked again, and got a reply similar to Shane.

As he spoke, Colton trotted back with his dirty soccer ball in his arms, a few strands of hair stuck to his forehead, looking even more dismal.

He looked at Damon as if he wanted to say something, but Damon said indifferently:

"Well done, Colton Jr. Now wash the ball, you're pretty good at it."

"…Oh, okay." Colton's fingers curled up on the football, and he bowed his head in response.

A minute before the two of them were talking, the boy next to Jasper was picking up the mineral water bottle and pouring his head up, when he squeezed the empty bottle unhappily, and smashed it at Colton's head: "Hey, remember to bring A new bottle of mineral water!"

Colton tilted his head in pain: "I see."

"I want Coke," Jasper followed.

"I'm like Roberto," Damon said.

He added, "Hurry up, we'll be waiting for you at the bus terminal."

Colton was stunned: "Wait... me?"

Usually, he took Damon's football home to wash it up and take it with him when he was called the next day.

"Yeah! Come to my house tonight. You don't know that my house has a newly renovated home theater, right?" Damon said with a natural tone, "We're going to have a movie party, and you're coming too."

Not only to come, but also to be the protagonist who was tricked.

Damon didn't feel the need to ask Colton's opinion, he wouldn't resist anyway, never.

"Oh, good, good!"

Colton really nodded in surprise after a brief stunned moment, "I'll come to find you soon after washing up!"

Damon hummed casually, picked up his schoolbag and turned away with the others.

Colton stood there and watched their backs for a moment.

He was a little disappointed and a little excited, and his dark brown eyes raised some anticipation, and as if gaining momentum from this anticipation, he ran out of breath to the public tap with the football in his hands.

…

Saying goodbye to Shane and the other two, Damon slouched back in the waiting chair, slapping his fingers on his knees.

"Have you figured out how to tease him?" Jasper asked.

"What's there to think about - just his guts!" Damon sneered, "The film festival is not over yet, we pick a horror movie that we haven't seen, and then find a midnight show, it will definitely scare him to the toilet. Don't dare to go!"

"Sounds good, but won't it be too boring?" Roberto yawned. He was very immune to the plasma screen full of him, and even fell asleep watching **** horror movies that were well-reviewed in Continent A.

"I knew you would say that." Damon waved his hand, "I didn't want to reveal it so early..."

"So you've already picked the movie?" Jasper laughed.

"Yeah!" Damon was excited, "Longzhou horror movie. You know, the stuff made by the Orientals is different from the ones we often watch. Hey, don't show that expression! I know you're there What do you think, don't worry, it's rated R15, hehe, there are some good plots..."

"Oh?" Jasper's back straightened, "Okay, this is new. I haven't seen the Longzhou people very much—"

"Also, it is said that there is also a school scene." Damon laughed and shook his shoulders, "I think this can give me some new inspiration. For example, how to be more creative to toss the hapless little Colton?"

Jasper and Roberto both laughed.

"Do you think he'll be 'that' when he sees those plots?" Roberto winked, "I don't think he even held the girl's hand!"

"Who knows!" Damon and Jasper laughed together.

The sound of running came from a distance, but the three of them did not restrain their laughter. Colton was holding a clean football, and there were two bottles of mineral water and a bottle of Coke in his arms. His eyes were brighter than the display screen of the transport robot in the mall.

"I, ha..." He gasped and stood in front of Damon and the others, "Did I catch up? I wasn't late, right?"

"No, you did a good job." Damon made a gesture, took out the water bottle from Colton's arm, and threw it to Jasper and Roberto respectively.

"Well, ahem, that's great."

Colton swallowed hard. He had been worried that Damon and the others had already left when he ran to the dock.

"Come on, get on the boat." Damon greeted.

(End of this chapter)