Lisko’s American Life

Time flew by, and it was already the day of the football team game. On this day, Colt cleaned up his personal hygiene after a long time. He wore a decent suit, shaved his beard, and his hair was specially arranged.

The team members looked similar. Some of them wore the clothes of their fathers when they were young, which meant that they were carrying the dreams of their fathers, and everyone became nervous.

The whole town of Garrison took action. People gathered on both sides of the street to send their warriors to the national competition. Everyone smiled with blessings and called out the names of the players they were familiar with.

"Charles, you are the best quarterback. Come on."

"William, you and Drew are distant cousins, so you'll be the best running back."

"one two three four."

Colt stood at the door of the bus, counting the number of team members, carefully checking the list, for fear that someone would be too slow to catch up with the bus.

"Okay, we're all here, let's go."

He said something to the driver, then stuck his head out the window and shouted at the farewell crowd.

"We will win!"

The mood of the townspeople was also very high, and there were bursts of cheers.

Lisko was also invited into the team's bus and followed the team to participate in the national competition.

Originally, he wanted to drive by himself, but following the players could enjoy the exciting game more and could sit on the bench to watch the game, so after a little thought, he immediately abandoned his original idea.

On the bus, Lisko found that the team members didn't seem to like talking very much. Everyone had headphones on their ears, and listened to their favorite music and began to close their eyes and sleep.

"They, they must seize every rest time. When they arrive at the venue, they must be familiar with various things and practice urgently. After all, this game is very important to them."

Colt saw that the car had already driven out of the town of Garrison, then he sat down with peace of mind, picked up a bottle of water, untied his tie, and explained.

Lisko nodded clearly, and followed everyone to close their eyes and start to sleep for a while.

As the car swayed, he also fell into a deep sleep, and when he was woken up, he had already arrived at his destination.

try{mad1(\'gad2\');}catch(ex){} The venue for the National Game is Greater Boston, Massachusetts, which is also home to the famous New England Patriots.

Their venue is Foxborough, just outside of Boston. As one of the founding members of the NFL, it has won six Super Bowls and is a team with a long history.

For the national high school football game, which has always cycled back and forth among the big clubs, the game is the best way to see the reserves, and that's what every player is for.

It is every athlete's dream to be selected by a senior club and join a professional team.

When he arrived at the hotel, Lisko, as a representative of the school, also stayed with the team members, but he and Colt lived in the same room, and all the coaches were of the same grade and lived in ordinary rooms in the hotel.

This made Lisko, who had not lived in such a house for a long time, feel very uncomfortable.

After a brief shower, Lisko changed into loose clothes, notified Colt, and was ready to go out for a walk.

Boston is a city with a long history and one of the oldest and most culturally valuable cities in the United States. The fuse of the American Revolutionary War was the legendary Boston Tea Party.

It is also the most educated city in the United States, and it is also home to the world-famous Harvard University and MIT.

When Lisko was walking on the street, what he saw most were the neatly dressed students who hurried past with their books in their hands.

For this city, the biggest impression to him is that there are buses everywhere. He took out his mobile phone and made a simple inquiry. There are a total of 194 bus lines here, connecting the large and small scenic spots in the whole city, and it is very interesting that, The bus here does not stop at every stop, but needs to pull the rope or ring the bell, which feels very steam-aged.

This city is not only a harbor city, but also a green city park. The greenery here is very beautiful, and the atmosphere of nature is everywhere.

Speaking of Boston, people's biggest impressions here are roses and lobsters. As a unique lobster species, Boston lobsters are world-famous for their rich nutrition, rich in trace elements and delicious taste.

try{mad1(\'gad2\');}catch(ex){} But speaking of this lobster, its main origin is not Boston, but Maine from the adjacent state, so it is called Boston lobster , because it used to be a huge distribution center. Many Maine lobsters need to pass through this place if they want to be shipped overseas. The original words were lobsters that took off from Boston, and they were later referred to as Boston lobsters.

Come here~www.wuxiamtl.com~ Lisko, a food lover, will of course not miss this food. I found a restaurant serving lobster on the roadside, ordered one, and started to sit in the seat while watching The roadside scenery, while waiting for the arrival of food.

Speaking of lobster, the common way to eat lobster in France is cheese-baked lobster, in Japan it is lobster sashimi, and in China, this kind of lobster is eaten as art, and the way of eating is complicated, whether it is the so-called super-simple steamed Boston lobster, or Everything can be steamed lobster with garlic vermicelli, or stir-fried Boston lobster, or even the legendary Boston lobster three eats... They are more complicated than the previous ones.

In the United States, it is more like boiled. When it is white, it is boiled, but it is boiled with sea water or light salt water.

This is what Lisko chose to eat. The whole lobster was cut in half, and there was cream and lemon juice on the side.

He picked up the white shrimp, sprinkled some lemon juice, and took a bite.

Because it is boiled with light salt water, the taste of lobster still has the feeling of salty sea water.

He narrowed his eyes happily, he could never imagine that this kind of thing was eaten by servants before, and it was called the poor man's chicken.

There were two arm-sized lobsters in total. By the time Lisko finished eating, he was too strong to eat anything. He burped loudly, took two sips of lemonade on the side, and felt his stomach feel a little better. a little.

After dinner, his next goal was to visit the local tourist attractions. Boston has a long history, so there are many scenic spots that foreigners can visit after coming, which is just suitable for digestion after dinner.