The intensive period of important games has passed.
Looking at the [Fate Value] of 6960.
Huang Kaiwen felt that it was time to activate [High Priest] to refresh a wave of [Fate Points].
If you're lucky, you might be able to collect 10,000 [Fate Points] this season.
By then, he will be worthy of his reputation as the yellow ball king. I don’t know whether he should change to Beckenbauer or Maradona, or simply change to Pele to satisfy the vanity of Brazilian fans.
The fake Pele II Robinho, the real Pele reincarnated as the yellow ball king.
Click to activate, Huang Kevin saw a prompt.
[Activate the active effect of the skill High Priest, and then automatically share the serious injuries of life and death. You can choose to share the injuries of teammates on your team. After sharing, the injuries of the two people will be greatly reduced. After sharing, the injuries will not affect the body functions. The amount of destiny points obtained depends on the severity of the opponent's injuries].
It’s done.
Next, the [fate value] will increase by itself.
It didn't take long.
Cassano and Ramos woke up one after another.
Cassano put his head on the chicken coop and asked, "Is there anything to eat? I'm starving to death."
Ramos, with wet hair, choked out: "You should go back to your home, don't stay here."
"Those who lose have no right to speak."
Cassano said with a wink to Ramos.
"Shit, my car ran out of battery yesterday. Let's compete again after dinner."
Ramos said dissatisfied.
"Let's compete, who is afraid of whom?"
Cassano responded unconvinced.
Find the pasta and start playing with it.
Most players are not very good at cooking, and this has nothing to do with their origin.
When I was born poor, I could just get some food to last a bite. When I got rich, I basically ate out or hired a chef.
Something as simple as pasta is already a specialty for Cassano.
It didn't take long.
Gudi rushed over as if he smelled it.
Sitting at the dining table, he served himself a plate and said, "Let's go out to celebrate tonight. Even if Barcelona loses, we can celebrate. We winners should also have some activities."
"I knew you were the most talented on the team!"
Cassano said excitedly.
Guti's suggestion was too much for his liking.
I just don’t know what this has to do with talent.
Seeing Ramos who was also eager to try, Huang Kevin had a headache.
Ramos is a good brother of Huang, and the other two are also Huang's thugs.
But the relationship between the three golden retrievers is really complicated.
Ramos, who has a rich love history, is actually the most innocent among them.
Guti most likely likes women, and Huang Kevin remembers that Guti would pry Ramos' two girlfriends.
Cassano is having sex every night. According to himself, he has dated 600-700 people. Given the current state of competition between him and Ramos, Huang Kevin is really afraid that Cassano will imitate Guti and wield a hoe.
Huang Kevin covered his head.
These three people must be allowed to find some healthy activities, and Ramos must not be allowed to be affected by his private life.
Who else will defend Puyol next time in the El Clasico? Even if he has an [immunity card], it still hurts when Puyol hits his head with his elbow.
Although Huang is generous, for the sake of other players, Puyol must be taught to empathize with others and not frequently use brutal fouls. Ramos is a key figure. ….
They are all teammates. There is no way to persuade him to stay away from Guti, so it is better to go out together less often.
"Ahem, next time, the two of them will have a racing competition today."
Huang Kevin said.
"Racing car, what racing car?"
Guti turned around and asked, "Are you planning to have a game on the outskirts of the city?"
"Mini four-wheel drive, the kind that uses batteries."
Huang Kaiwen said with a smile.
"Tch, who would play with that kind of thing?"
Guti waved his hand and said disdainfully.
Half an hour later.
Three golden retrievers were yelling and following the mini four-wheel drive on the edge of the track.
…
"Your Majesty Bishop, we have detained him for a day, do we need to interrogate him now?"
A man in a black suit bent down and asked.
"Come on, let's see what's going on with this heretic."
Asir Rati stood up and said.
The reliquary had been taken back by someone from the Vatican, otherwise he would not be able to leave the room even if he went to the toilet.
After walking behind the one-way mirror, there were already officials from the Immigration Bureau and other departments waiting there. Several people nodded to Asir Rati and asked, "Do you want to start the interrogation now?"
"Let's get started and let him explain clearly."
Asir Rati nodded and said.
Several men in black suits went in and moved the lamp facing "Wizard Carlin" away.
He asked the dazed Karin wizard, "Name."
"Calspirin Andre Camperfen." Wizard Calin said in a hoarse voice.
The man in the black suit who asked the question waved his hand, and the two men behind him punched him.
After 30 seconds, the person in the black suit who asked the question snorted coldly and said: "Andre is a Christian name, your middle name is a Christian name, and yet you are still engaging in heretical activities in front of fans around the world."
"I...I really don't know how to do witchcraft."
Wizard Karin said with a cry.
He is a liar. He only engaged in this industry because there are many Chinese people in Suriname and they believe them.
There are many people like him in Suriname.
I am willing to do anything as long as I can make money.
"Hmph, we will investigate this kind of thing ourselves, you just need to tell the truth."
The man in black suit sitting opposite Wizard Karin asked again: "Gender."
"male!"
"Why is it called Karin?"
"Because my name is too complicated, those Surinamese Chinese like to call me Karin."
"Why did you show up at the football stadium twice to engage in witchcraft?"
"Because I can speak a little Chinese, the Chinese like to come to me to do things. The locals found out that the Chinese came to me and thought I was very energetic, so my reputation spread and I became a famous wizard in Suriname. Rijkaard's When my relatives found me, I didn’t want to help, but the Chinese felt that if I didn’t go, Rijkaard would find someone else, so they gave me some money to ruin Rijkaard’s plan.”
Wizard Carlin cried and said: "I really don't understand witchcraft. Rijkaard only gives me 3,000 euros each time. Those Chinese only give me 30,000 euros. I won't help Rijkaard for money. I really One of my own, I am my own!
! "
Behind a one-way mirror.
An official said to Asir Ratty: "Your Majesty, what he said is the same as what we asked the Dutch to help with the investigation. Should we let him go? Such a liar seems to be harmless."…
Asir Rati was silent.
Huang Kaiwen was seriously injured in front of fans all over the world.
If there is no heresy, doesn't that make him look useless?
He even invited the reliquary out, and Huang Kaiwen is still hearing-impaired. How can there be no heresy? cannot!
There must be heresy, and it is very evil!
If this incident is made into a movie, it must be a Hollywood blockbuster that burns money.
The war with the heretics will be written down in my memoirs when I return home.
Asir Rati said: "He is hiding very deep. I already feel that everything he tells is lies. I must not let him leave. There must be a very huge evil force behind him."
"But the Catalans are protesting."
The official said cautiously.
Catalonia has always wanted independence.
They may not care about this Carlin, but they won't miss any opportunity to protest.
"Then publish the evidence of this evil wizard. Whoever protests next will have his accomplices reported in the newspapers, and the Vatican will also support you."
said Cardinal Asir Rati.
"Okay, Lord Bishop."
Cardinal Asir Ratty was no longer interested in watching anymore and turned around to follow the guards and leave.
Once the matter is settled, he will leave Spain and return to Milan.
…
October 25th.
The eldest lady called Huang Kaiwen early in the morning.
Huang Kaiwen sat on the bed, rubbed his face with one hand and asked, "Why do you have to get up so early? I'm injured!"
As soon as he activated [High Priest], he gained 20 points of [Fate Points].
Blocked the gun for Inzaghi.
Although it is only a minor injury, Inzaghi is still young. Contrary to what Huang Kaiwen thought, every time Inzaghi gets injured now, it may affect his career.
Maldini's situation is probably similar.
Looking at it this way, Inzaghi won't lose a bit if he wins a little money. Maybe with his yellow ball champion to protect him, Inzaghi can still play for two more years. Isn't this all recovered from his salary? ?
"Today's auction starts in the afternoon, and we need to get to London early."
The eldest lady smiled and printed Huang Kaiwen's forehead.
"Okay, there's no step to pick up the suit this time, right?"
Huang Kaiwen lifted the quilt and got down to the ground and asked.
The Yellow Ball King was very unhappy every time he gave money to the old man.
If a piece of clothing is delayed for several months, tens of thousands can be taken away from Mr. Huang, even if he steals money so quickly.
"Not this time. The tailoring skills in Madrid are not good. When we finish participating in the auction, we can customize a few pieces in London."
The eldest lady said: "The word customization was born from Savile Row. The British are very good at making clothes."
"You decide."
Huang Kevin said as he walked to the bathroom.
Buying him formal attire is one of the eldest lady's pleasures, and cannot be deprived of the eldest lady's joy in life.
"We still have some people to meet in the evening. In addition to Ferrari's chairman Luca di Montezemolo and vice-chairman Piero Ferrari, there are many people attending this auction."
"Did you ask for help?"
Huang Kevin asked.
The eldest lady’s strategy this time. ….
Before opening the store, auction some of his Yellow Ball King works to create a buzz. When the popularity reaches its peak, Kevin's Tea will be opened in several places.
"Dear, don't underestimate yourself, there are many people interested in your works."
The eldest lady looked at Huang Kevin and said, her eyes full of tenderness.
Huang Kaiwen did not refute.
Whether it is [Proficiency in Painting] or [Proficiency in Photography], what he brings to him can only be said to be proficiency in skills, but for art, even a master must be inspired by his state. He is so busy with worldly affairs, what good can he do? work?
Huang Kaiwen still has this self-awareness.
After the eldest lady helped Huang Kaiwen change into his suit, the two of them called three taxis with the bodyguards to go to the airport.
You still have to have someone drive you back, so there's no need to bother.
"Neo, your daughter won an award recently, right?"
Huang Kaiwen asked with a smile.
"Yes."
When Neo, the fierce bodyguard, heard Huang Kaiwen ask about his daughter, he smiled from the bottom of his heart.
He turned back to Huang Kaiwen and said, "She likes you very much, Mr. Kevin. The last autograph made her excited for a long time. She also performed very well during the game. I promised to bring her a signed jersey next time I go back."
"How can one piece be enough? Bring a few more."
Huang Kai
Wen nodded with satisfaction and said.
This is an excellent employee, and even his family is his supporter.
"Honey, Adriana called this morning. She is 15 weeks pregnant and has seen it. It's a boy again!"
The eldest lady said with a smile.
"real?!"
Huang Kaiwen turned his head and asked with his eyes widened.
"Of course, the Maldini family will soon welcome a new life."
"That's great."
Huang Kaiwen said sincerely.
The eldest son has grown crookedly.
The second young master is ambitious, but his talent is limited.
Now that Paolo Maldini has a third child, maybe the third child can inherit his No. 3 jersey.
Huang Kaiwen calculated that 15 weeks would be during the World Cup.
It seems that he was the one who changed the trajectory of Maldini's life.
Paolo Maldini, who originally would not participate in the World Cup, was persuaded by him to participate in the World Cup. His wife became pregnant with a boy during the World Cup.
Thinking about it, he has done so much for Milan.
"And they're going to call the kid Kevin!"
The eldest lady said excitedly.
Huang Kaiwen:…
He couldn't stand Europe the most.
Children and pets are often named after good friends or idols.
According to a previous investigation by Gazzetta dello Sport, when he was playing for Milan, many newly adopted pets in Italy were named Kevin.
Sometimes when Huang Kaiwen is walking on the street, he can hear passers-by shouting "Kevin, stop". When he turns around, he sees fans scolding a teddy that is hugging a lamppost. Not to mention how beautiful the scene is.
This is the cultural difference.
Huang Kaiwen covered his temples and said, "Go back and have a look after the auction is over."
"You really should go back and take a look. They kept it secret before and just wanted to give you a surprise."
The eldest lady said.
Huang Kevin nodded.
He knew what the surprise meant. ….
I persuaded Paolo Maldini to regenerate just so that someone could inherit the No. 3 jersey.
Although Paul wanted a daughter, he was more obsessed with an heir.
It would be a pity for the fans and Paolo Maldini if no one inherits the No. 3 jersey.
Crunch——
The two were chatting about the Maldini family when the driver suddenly braked hard.
Kevin Huang, who was holding Barbara, hit his head on the front seat.
"Hey, man, what are you doing?"
Huang Kevin asked, rubbing his head.
"Kevin, there's a pervert in a trench coat blocking the way."
The driver said awkwardly.
Huang Kaiwen looked at the front of the car, and there was indeed a guy wearing a women's windbreaker blocking the front. Judging from the way he wrapped his windbreaker tightly, it was clear that he didn't wear much underneath.
This is not the kind of person who waits for people to pass by on the roadside and opens his windbreaker to show off, right?
Seeing the other person running towards the rear door, Huang Kaiwen hugged Barbara tightly, ready to give her a kick at any time.
"Hurry up and take me to Real Madrid's Valdebebas training base."
The car door opened and the man wrapped in a windbreaker said.
Fortunately, Huang Kevin reacted quickly and almost kicked Cassano in the chest.
He recognized the person by the voice.
Cassano looked down at Huang Kevin's feet, then looked at Huang Kevin and Barbara, and said, "Man, there's no need to welcome me like this."
"what happened to you?"
Huang Kaiwen lifted the eldest lady and asked her to sit on the other side away from Cassano before asking.
"Yesterday I had two fans who were very enthusiastic, so I went home with them. I didn't find any clothes in the morning and I was anxious to go to the training ground, so I just found some clothes and went downstairs."
Cassano sat in the back seat and closed the door, sighing
He said angrily: "I went downstairs and found that someone had stolen my wheel. Fortunately, my wallet and ID were still in the car."
Cassano looked at Huang Kaiwen pitifully and said, "You won't leave it alone, will you? How about sending me to the training ground? If I don't go to training soon, he will definitely seize the opportunity to target me."
"not so good."
Huang Kevin shook his head and said, "We have to go to the airport now. We don't have time to take you to Valdebebas. It's already late. Do you think the coach will let you go now?"
"What should I do?"
Cassano grabbed Huang Kevin's arm and begged: "You must help me. When you first arrived at Real Madrid, I took you to the training ground!"
"Okay, let me go quickly and I'll help you get the coach."
Huang Kevin broke away from Cassano's arm and said.
Glancing at Cassano's open trench coat, it was a bit eye-catching even if Cassano was wearing underwear.
This guy is slightly overweight.
He had given up on himself after being abandoned by Capello.
"I know you are the most loyal person on the team!"
Huang Kevin pushed Cassano away again and took out his phone to dial.
"Kevin, you're not recovering from your injuries. What's wrong?"
After the call was dialed, Capello asked urgently.
"No, I'm fine. It's just that I'm going to England. Antonio Cassano accidentally injured himself while staying at my house yesterday, so he didn't go to the team training today."
Huang Kevin said into the phone. ….
"Is he with you? Well, he can't report to the team these two days."
Capello said with a smile on the other side of the phone.
Cassano's eyes widened when he heard Capello's words from the receiver.
Where's the bloody iron coach that was promised?
"Nothing else. I will return to the team as soon as possible after I recover from my injury."
Huang Kevin said.
"Wait a minute, Kevin." Capello asked on the other side of the phone: "I'm already preparing for the winter window. You can tell me who you think is suitable for Real Madrid, and I will discuss it with the chairman."
"I don't have any ideas at the moment. I'll let you know as soon as I have an idea."
Huang Kevin said.
"Well, take care of yourself, we are all looking forward to your return as soon as possible."
"Okay, coach."
After hanging up the phone, Huang Kevin pushed Cassano's face away.
This guy's face was almost touching his face.
Cassano stared at Huang Kevin and asked: "The person on the other end of the phone must not be Fabio Capello. You found someone to prank me, right? You want me to disappear for a few days and be dismissed by Fabio when I return to Madrid." Reserve team!"
"You have such a vivid imagination."
Huang Kaiwen rolled his eyes and said, "Don't you recognize Capello's voice?"
"It shouldn't be, it shouldn't be like this..."
Cassano muttered to himself with dull eyes.
…
I bought a suit of clothes for Cassano at the airport.
The little golden retriever has regained its vitality.
Cassano is not a serious person.
On the private plane, Cassano looked around and said, "I knew you were rich, but I didn't expect you to be so rich."
"You only see that I have money, but you don't see the hard work I put in to make money."
Huang Kevin said.
"Then tell me."
Cassano said.
"Ahem, I tell you, you don't understand either."
Huang Kevin touched the back of his head and changed the topic.
Think back.
He doesn't seem to have much trouble making money.
Maybe this is the world of a genius. Even if he doesn't deliberately make money, the money will automatically be transferred to his bank account.
Went to Sotheby's auction house in the afternoon.
Cassano was stunned.
He was abandoned by his father since he was a child and lived with his mother in the basement.
He didn't go to school much and often wandered around on the streets.
Even so, he had heard of Sotheby's auction house.
In his mind, he never thought that players would be related to Sotheby's auction house.
"What are we doing here?"
Cassano asked quietly after sitting down.
"Attending the auction, of course."
Huang Kevin said.
"I mean, you want to auction art? Those things are all lies! Look, this kind of painting is actually put up for auction, with a reserve price of 500,000 pounds. It's crazy. I have never heard of this person."
Cassano complained.
"That Kevin is me."
Huang Kaiwen said with a smile.
"What?!"
Cassano shouted, jumping up from his chair.
When he noticed that everyone was looking over him, he quickly covered his mouth and sat down and asked, "How can your painting be sold for 500,000 pounds?"
"That's the starting price."
Huang Kaiwen said with a faint smile.
Cassano will definitely give him a good publicity when he returns.
"Then why are you playing football? You can paint two paintings a day and earn a salary of 15 million euros in more than a week. If I were you, I would retire and go paint."…
Cassano said excitedly: "Master Antonio, it sounds very cool. Maybe more girls will like me."
"There is a tax on auctions, and... no one can paint two paintings in one day."
Huang Kaiwen corrected.
A painting takes a long time from conception to completion.
Some painters even take months or years to complete a work.
It took him almost a week to complete the painting "Berlin Bistro" painted by Huang.
"Anyway, you can make a lot of money."
Cassano said, "I used to fool around with them on the street. They all said that the things I painted on the wall had the style of Picasso's lotus. If I had known, I would not have played football and started painting instead."
""Water Lilies" is a work by Monet."
Huang Kevin reminded.
Cassano has a fart talent, probably because those gangsters are touting him.
And even if you have talent.
Artwork must be admired by others, and it is difficult to become famous if no one admires it.
A few minutes passed after the hammer fell.
Cassano was surprised again: "1.5 million pounds, you can't steal money so fast, you are too good!"
Huang Kaiwen's face became hot when he was told this.
Because he knew the person who took the photo.
That is the mother of Kaka's girlfriend and the owner of Valentino. There is an exchange of interests. His Yellow Ball King works are of high value, and the products he endorses will also benefit.
At least half of the people sitting here today were invited by his sponsors or the eldest lady.
"Today's last auction item is still from Kevin. Today's auction is the jersey, gloves and game ball worn by Kevin in the 2005-2006 Champions League final. The starting price is 1 million pounds."
The auctioneer introduced with a smile.
"Why are these rags so expensive?"
Cassano exclaimed in a low voice.
"It's not expensive. There will be more expensive jerseys in the future."
Huang Kevin said.
He remembers that a copy of Maradona's Hand of God sold for nearly $10 million.
Although he has not retired now, these three things are indeed valuable and will continue to increase in value as his status in football increases in the future.
There is also a faith bonus.
Huang Kaiwen thinks it should be no problem to sell it for 2 or 3 million.
"1000000?"
The eldest lady said disdainfully: "Today's transaction price cannot be less than 5 million pounds."
These three things have special meaning. She does not agree to be used by others.
Shoot away.
Later, she asked the agent to help take the photo back.
Five minutes later, the asking price exceeded £7 million.
Cassano's eyes were already glazed over.
"Is this the person you invited?"
Huang Kevin asked softly.
The eldest lady shook her head slightly and said, "No, these two parties have nothing to do with us. They have been calling and they should be other people's agents."
"Stop getting involved."
Huang Kaiwen held down the eager young lady and said.
You have to pay handling fees and taxes. If you take it out for auction and buy it back, you will lose a lot of money. Now that there are scammers willing to bid, there is no need to buy it back yourself.
The purpose of putting things up for auction today was for speculation, and now the purpose has been achieved.
"But...those three items have special meaning to you."
The eldest lady said anxiously.
"It's fine."
Huang Kaiwen patted the eldest lady's hand and said, "I have not retired. There will be more valuable souvenirs. We will not participate."
Seeing Huang Kaiwen's resolute attitude, the eldest lady did not speak anymore and sat there pouting and sulking.
In the end, the three items were sold for 10 million yuan.
When leaving the field, Cassano's legs were shaking.
"I want to go back to Madrid."
Cassano said after going out.
"Okay, I'll have someone book a ticket for you."
Huang Kevin said.
Next, they were going to fly to Milan, but the route was not smooth.
Cassano nodded.
This 10 million pounds made Cassano feel that there was a bright future in playing football.
He wants to go back and train hard.
Maybe after he retires, he can auction off the final jersey to maintain a decent living.
After breaking up with Cassano.
Huang Kaiwen and the eldest lady went to Savile Row to take measurements.
"Can't we give them the data?"
Huang Kevin asked as he was being fiddled with by the tailor.
"It's better to take measurements because your body is always changing."
The eldest lady smiled and reassured.
Huang Kaiwen had nothing to say.
Afterwards we had a meal with the sponsors and those who came to help.
It was already night by the time we flew back to Milan.
"Kevin, are you asleep? Do you need me to give you some player information about the transfer candidates?"
As soon as he got off the plane, Huang Kevin saw Capello's message.
Huang Kevin, who watched Milan's scouting report on the plane, replied: "No, I think Hamburg's Nigel de Jong, Porto's Kepler Ferreira, Braga's Diego Costa They’re all pretty good.”
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