The stands at the Seoul World Cup Stadium continued to boo.
However, it did not cause a larger reaction.
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Huang Kaiwen ran under the stands to celebrate and did not cause any more trouble.
But because of Huang Kaiwen's previous celebrations, there have been a lot of protests on the Internet in Bangkok.
"Xiba, Huang Kaiwen wants to deny the glorious victory of the Republic of Korea?"
"kkkkk, what a joke, we have a long history, what do the Chinese compare us to?"
"Assi, he is just jealous of the good results achieved by the Republic of Korea in the World Cup and wants to overturn Italy's verdict."
"The Italian team had several stars that year, but weren't they forced to counterattack in front of us? If they didn't counterattack, they lost miserably to Smecta."
"Raul lacked sportsmanship and actually stopped the ball on the goal line. I want to petition for sanctions against this dirty player Smecta."
"Kevin Huang must also be on the petition list!"
"Is Capello insulting our flag? Ah~ Xiba, these bastards paid appearance fees and still do this. He should be executed too!"
"Real Madrid's offensive power is so strong, and Gunes still uses three defenders. He must want to lose to Real Madrid Smecta on purpose. Damn bastard, how much did he charge Real Madrid?"
"Xiba, Anderson is dragging down Seoul's defense. He has played in China for several years before. This is deliberately letting go. This kind of unsportsmanlike player is not worthy of playing in the K-League!"
Real Madrid’s side is basically on the Cheong Wa Dae execution list.
FC Seoul is not much better.
It is estimated that by the time the second half is over, no one from both sides, including the coaching staff, will be able to escape.
FC Seoul restarted and the ball was still at their feet.
The fourth official raised the overtime card, and the referee pretended not to see the 7 minutes of stoppage time and blew the halftime whistle. If the game continued, he would not even receive the balance.
"I thought of a nice way to celebrate."
Cassano approached Huang Kevin and raised his head and said.
"What way to celebrate?"
Huang Kevin asked.
"You'll know then."
Cassano said with a smile, a very mean smile on his face.
Huang Kaiwen smiled and shook his head.
Even he couldn't guess what Cassano was going to do.
Baldini held up an umbrella and walked to the sidelines to help Huang Kevin block the debris thrown from the stands.
Galbiati assembled a solid wood dining table with a mortise and tenon structure in front of the coaching bench. He spent a lot of money and time learning how to assemble it, just so that Huang Kaiwen could feel the warmth from his motherland.
Capello squeezed Cassano away, put his arm around Huang Kevin's shoulders and said: "The team's chef flew here specially and just prepared some simple Chinese food. You usually eat salmon and chicken breast at home, and occasionally eat some oil and salt." It won’t make any difference at all. You can’t treat yourself too badly as a human being.”
Huang Kaiwen:…
The whole world knows that he is self-disciplined, but Huang himself does not know it.
The Yellow Ball King is not good at talking, so hey, he can only let others misunderstand the Yellow Ball King.
What the coach said makes sense. He is so self-disciplined. Can fans understand if he occasionally eats braised pork ribs?
Most of Real Madrid's players went to the locker room, leaving only Huang Kevin sitting in front of the coach's bench to replenish his nutrition.
Baldini held a black umbrella and carefully observed the surrounding debris that might affect Huang Kevin.
[Huang Kevin compares].
"Ruud's agent is right about one thing. Huang Kevin is really privileged."
"Privileges are earned with strength. Ruud doesn't look in the mirror either. The gap between him and Kevin Huang is bigger than a man or a dog."
"What I admire most about Huang Kevin is that everyone seems to be very nice to him. There used to be someone like Materazzi who committed intentional fouls, but now he is still fucking Huang Kevin every day."
"Don't worry, Huang Kaiwen will let you see those who are not good to him today. The little stick will scold you so vigorously!"
"Kevin Huang's celebration today was really awesome. I feel like Maldini has to kowtow to him every time I see him. Maldini got hit on the head. Kevin Huang is helping to vent his anger!"
"Fuck, didn't you see the Italian flag in the stands? Kevin Huang is now forced to transfer, and Italian fans are chasing him. He is more popular in Italy than the Italian national team players."
"Damn it, dry-roasted shrimps, braised pork ribs, twice-cooked pork, fried belly, some kind of soup, I can't tell, and all kinds of cold dishes. Damn it, Huang Kevin was afraid that he would get tired of it, so he even served a cold bitter melon!"
"Watching Huang Kevin eating made me feel hungry, so I asked the network administrator to make some noodles for me and watch him eat."
"The assistant coach is still waiting around. No wonder he went to Real Madrid. The treatment is better than when he was in Milan."
"Huang Kevin just ate a little of everything. Why did he need an umbrella?"
Huang Kevin took the umbrella from Baldini, bent down and picked up valuable debris on the ground.
Baldini quickly found a bag so that Huang Kevin could put the things he picked up.
"Kevin, are you planning to promote environmental protection?"
Baldini asked, bending over and holding the bag with both hands.
"No, I will find a place to sell it later, and everyone will spend the money to go to Jiangnan to play in the evening!"
Huang Kaiwen said with a smile.
Baseball fans are so enthusiastic, so he can't let others down.
"ah?"
Baldini didn't know where Jiangnan was, but he understood what Huang Kevin meant. He said, "I will arrange for people to sell these things later, but will those fans cause trouble?"
"Will not."
Huang Kaiwen said with a smile: "As long as I thank them for the celebration funds, these guys with twisted self-esteem will never admit that they still want these things."
"Does this mean the teeth are eaten into the stomach?"
Baldini asked.
"He broke his teeth and swallowed them."
Huang Kaiwen said with a smile.
A fierce argument broke out again at the door of the away locker room.
"You have to take Kevin off and tell the players not to score anymore goals!"
Valdano shouted.
"Sorry, I can't do it."
Capello adjusted his glasses with his middle finger and said: "You asked Kevin to play, and Kevin played, but you can't force him to end the game. Otherwise, you can talk to Kevin yourself. And as a coach, I can't Telling players to stop attacking is not what a coach should say."
"No matter what you say, we must not score again in the second half. Even if we score, we cannot let the players celebrate. If we continue to play, we will lose the market here!"
Valdano shouted angrily.
You've already played hypnotic football, but what about attacking?
Valdano was somewhat measured and didn't say anything about the attack, otherwise it would have been a complete break.
He still needs to maintain a semblance of harmony with Capello before finding a replacement.
Capello turned around and pushed open the locker room door. Valdano wanted to chase him in. Capello closed the door expressionlessly and said, "Sorry, as a former professional player, you should understand that some people are not allowed in the locker room."
Close the locker door.
Capello said to the players: "You should also know the current situation. Valdano let you play for the sponsor's money, and now he is afraid of offending the sponsor and does not want you to score goals. Today's starters include A few Spaniards and Italians, in this stadium specially built for the 2002 World Cup, are you willing to play a tacit game and show off?"
"No way, unless I die!"
Guti shouted, slapping his thigh.
"Yes, we must teach them a lesson, and we will strengthen our offense in the second half!"
Salgado echoed.
Capello pressed his hand to tell Cassano to stop talking.
He is very satisfied with the attitude of the players and does not want Cassano to mess with it.
"Football matches are never simple sports. When you play football, in addition to your own names, you also have labels such as Italian players and Spanish players. If you perform well, your compatriots will talk about your names more often. You are very proud. You have carried the hopes of the fans since you became professional players. You have all been selected for the national team and are supported by fans across the country. In such a special game, you cannot regard the game as a simple friendly match. Now, You should do something for the fans and compatriots who support you. Maybe you failed to win the Hercules Cup with the national team, but you performed well in this game and you will still become a hero!!!" Capello He raised his arms and shouted.
The intermission is over.
Real Madrid players walked out of the locker room angrily.
Even the Argentines or the Dutch were very angry to fit into the locker room, even more angry than the Italians and Spaniards.
Looking at the team's state, Capello nodded with satisfaction.
As long as other players work hard enough, they will attract each other's attention.
In this case, Kevin should be much safer, right?
"Thirty-Six Strategies" is indeed a very good book. No wonder so many generals in Europe highly praise it.
Players from both sides return to the court.
"Get out, you don't deserve to play football!"
"Damn you bastards, are you paying me to let you go?"
"Axi, I'm so angry. Why did Team Seoul raise a bunch of trash like you?"
"Don't even think about running away after losing, you damn garbage!"
Seoul's World Cup Stadium was filled with invectives.
Some people's twisted self-esteem could no longer stand the bloody score, and Real Madrid players only withstood the smallest attack.
There was a heated argument in the Seoul FC locker room at halftime.
The main players don't want to continue playing, and the substitutes don't want to come on and take the blame.
Seoul FC coach Gunesh has lost control of the team. He wants to make peace, but all the substitutes are "unwell" and he has not been able to use even one substitution.
The starting players of FC Seoul were full of anger and were preparing for Real Madrid to play hard.
After the kick-off, they passed the ball very quickly. Ji Chengyong received the ball and crossed the center line. He immediately took off the ball and passed it to the left. Cicinho missed the ball and failed to touch it. Lee Sang-hyun only took one step after receiving the ball. The ball was sent out of the sideline by Salgado.
"Hehe, Salgado also has a bad temper. The big brother sat there and watched for a long time. When he came on as a substitute, he gave it to the Seoul players first."
"Another yellow card. Today's game really doesn't look like a friendly match at all."
"Ji Chengyong went up to take the free kick, good guy! Cannavaro pushed the ball out, and his strength made up for the height difference. Cicinho found Cassano with his big foot, and it was a single shot!!!"
"Park Yong-ho brought down Cassano with a scissor kick. Cassano received a yellow card for a retaliatory foul. Real Madrid took a free kick in the frontcourt."
…
"Don't leave the game so early. You won't be able to celebrate after the game."
Huang Kaiwen hugged the back of Cassano's head and said, the height difference is very obvious.
Cassano hummed and walked towards the wall.
Huang Kaiwen shook his head repeatedly.
This guy had a bit of a stubborn temper, so he went to the human wall in retaliation. This was a demonstration.
The Yellow Ball King felt that Cassano might not be able to hold on to his celebration.
"You coming or me?"
Guti asked.
He didn't bother to cover his mouth when kicking such an opponent.
Can Koreans still understand what he said?
"I'll do it, my feet are pretty good today."
Huang Kaiwen said with a smile.
[Totti] is very good at set pieces, and he hasn't taken any free kicks today.
"Okay, I won't cover."
Guti said.
This position is a bit far away, so normally it would be better for him to stand on the edge.
But because he looked down on these opponents deep down, Guti didn't even bother to do basic cover.
Huang Kaiwen put the ball under his ribs and waited for the opponent to line up the wall.
Xiaobangzi is very willing to make excuses, so he doesn't want to take a quick free kick.
wait!
We have to wait until the stick is fully prepared before kicking it to see what else they have to say.
Kim Byung-sik pointed at the penalty area and kept shouting, asking his teammates to adjust their positions.
As the chief war criminal, he must perform better so that he can share less of the blame.
Han Yongjin and Cassano were crowded together. Cassano was at a disadvantage against the 184-centimeter Han Yongjin, but he held on with his legs bent and was unwilling to give up his position.
"Stop standing there!"
Guti said, unable to stand it.
Cassano is a bit naive, what will happen if he wins?
Cassano snorted, moved a few centimeters and still stood next to Han Yongjin.
Standing still at the wall, Huang Kaiwen looked at the referee.
The referee put down his whistle and nodded, and Huang Kaiwen casually placed the ball at the foul spot.
With just such an action, fierce curses broke out at the Seoul World Cup Stadium again.
Huang Kaiwen likes to wipe the ball clean and then adjust the valve. Anyone who knows a little bit about football knows this. The media has reported and analyzed it many times.
Now he is playing for FC Seoul, and he doesn't even do these preparations. Does he look down on us, Dahan Mingguo?
This bunch of rubbish from FC Seoul really embarrass the people!
Listening to "西八" in his ears, Huang Kaiwen looked at the wall and the goal again, glanced down at the ball, took a few steps back and started running.
step,
two steps,
After two steps, Huang Kaiwen took a big step with his left foot, and the instep of his right foot hit hard behind the ball.
boom--
The moment the ball took off, Huang Kaiwen turned around and raised his left thumb to the nearby stands.
This kind of action is obviously not a thank you to Bangzi for scolding.
Korean fans feel very shameful.
The most embarrassing thing is not that the other person celebrates crazily, but that they don't take you seriously at all.
Almost at the same time as Huang Kaiwen made the move, the ball quickly passed over the wall, hit the lower edge of the crossbar and hit behind the goal line. During the whole process, the players on both sides did not move much. The ball was too fast and they both Couldn't react!
Jin Bingzhi looked back at the beating ball with an innocent face.
This free kick was different from what he expected.
If he had been weaker, he could have pounced.
"Goal scored!"
"Huang Kevin, Huang Kevin, he is so confident that he dares to celebrate without even looking at the free kick."
"Hey, if you don't get in, you will become a laughing stock. Huang Kevin is so brave!"
"Huang Kaiwen led his teammates and ran to the away fans' stands. He stood on the billboard to accept the cheers of the fans. Of course, the boos were even louder. Huang Kaiwen was really merciless in his attack today!"
"We all know that Kevin Huang is a person with a gentle personality, and he must have his own reasons for doing this."
Return to the center circle and wait for kick-off.
"How can I celebrate if I get the chance to pass the ball to me later?"
Cassano said.
"There is a chance."
Huang Kaiwen said with a smile.
Normally, forget it, today we must give Cassano this face.
Eight goals behind, the only motivation to support the Seoul FC players was to foul the Real Madrid players.
If one of them is shoveled down, he might be forgiven by his compatriots.
After the kick-off, they didn't care about passing the ball at all. Li Yirong received a cross kick from his teammate and immediately passed the ball directly to Guti's feet. Guti didn't expect such a good thing.
He was stunned for a second before turning around and passing the ball to the left.
The moment Huang Kaiwen caught the ball, there were four defensive players around him. Marcelo, who was advancing forward, had already ran to the penalty area and shouted for the ball.
"Give me!"
Cassano pulled to the left and stretched out his hand and shouted.
Huang Kaiwen dunked his left foot diagonally towards the penalty area, completing a cross-change with Cassano.
After Raul came off the field, Cassano and his range of activities became much wider. Cassano went to the wing and Huang Kevin temporarily got rid of the defense.
Anderson and Li Zhenglie quickly stood in front of Huang Kaiwen, and both reached out to touch Huang Kaiwen's arm at the same time.
Huang Kaiwen turned around to avoid it, and he didn't have time to knock the ball back to Cassano who was in the crowd.
Cassano took the ball and dunked it with his left foot, and passed the ball with his right foot to Huang Kevin, who retreated to receive the ball.
Huang Kaiwen kept knocking the ball back.
Cassano pushed the ball sideways to the center, and several FC Seoul players followed him. At this time, Cassano slowed down and changed his rhythm to temporarily get rid of the defensive players behind him. He quickly dribbled the ball to the left side of the penalty area. His As soon as his left foot touched the top line of the arc, he suddenly picked up his right foot and stabbed it behind the ball.
Cassano's calf shot started very suddenly.
Gunesh stared at the field with wide eyes.
He doesn't want to see the team continue to lose goals.
Unfortunately, the defensive player did not block the shot at all. Kim Byung-sik, who stood in the penalty area and adjusted for a long time, once again became the backdrop. The ball flew cleanly over his hands and hit the lower edge of the crossbar and hit the goal.
"Cassano!!!"
"Cassano received an assist from Kevin and scored a very wonderful goal. Cassano was in such good shape today that I even doubted whether he was really 18 years old again!"
"Last summer, Kevin restored the confidence of the Italian national team and finally won the championship. Now Italy's new generation of leaders has gained a new life beside Kevin. I recommend that the Emperor Marco Aurelio of the Capitoline Palace The statue was torn down and replaced with a statue of Kevin. Unfortunately, Michelangelo is no longer there. During Michelangelo's long life of 89, he left countless works of art. Unfortunately, he was not able to complete the highest achievement of an artist after all - Make a statue of Kevin!”
"The excited Cassano didn't even celebrate with Kevin. He just scored two goals and got carried away. The future of the Italian national team is really sad...Cassano!!! Cassano hahaha, Cassano rushes Facing the home fans' stands, he took off his jersey and shorts, shrugged to the stands, and showed what was wrapped in his underwear. Is this a demonstration against South Korea? Sorry, I made a mistake just now. Cassano is indeed a A very promising player!”
Huang Kaiwen stood there with his waist pinched, watching Cassano perform.
He didn't expect Cassano to be so direct.
"This guy is quite cute sometimes."
Guti put a hand on Huang Kevin's shoulder and said with a smile.
"Antonio is not a bad person."
Huang Kevin said.
"Yes, there are no bad players from Real Madrid."
Guti nodded and said.
The referee ran to the sidelines and showed Cassano a yellow card. Cassano was dismissed from the game after two yellow cards and one red card.
Cassano, wearing underwear, walked to the sideline and kept shouting at the stands.
Korean meets Italian, the two sides are not on the same channel at all, but the fans at the Seoul World Cup Stadium want to kill Cassano. Even if there is no special ridicule, this nation with low self-esteem likes to associate it with itself, not to mention Cassano's body language and expressions It has been made very clear that it is mocking their length.
Cassano didn't forget to turn around and shrug when he left the court. Capello couldn't stand it anymore so he pushed him into the channel.
There was a riot because of Cassano.
The game was temporarily suspended.
Huang Kaiwen followed his teammates to the sidelines to replenish water.
"Kevin, do you want to end now?"
Capello asked.
"Score another goal."
Huang Kaiwen said with a smile.
Capello nodded and just took another kick.
"You get up and warm up."
Capello pointed at Higuain and said.
Higuain took off his training jacket and walked to the sidelines. He had no intention of getting angry with Capello. At least he was allowed to warm up in advance this time, right?
In front of the home coaching bench, Gunesh said: "Now Real Madrid has lost two people. I don't ask for much. As long as you can score a goal, at least give the fans an explanation."
The players of FC Seoul looked at each other and nodded in agreement with their coach.
Real Madrid will relax after leading 9:0, and two more players will be taken off the field. It is a bit unreasonable for them not to score.
It took almost ten minutes before the court was cleared and players from both sides returned to the court.
FC Seoul kicks off again.
Ricardo Nascimento hit Ahn Sang-hyun crosswise. Ahn Sang-hyun dribbled the ball through the midfield and was pressed by De Jong. He immediately passed the ball back to Ki Sung-yong, who moved to the left.
Li Yirong and Li Shangxian moved forward with them, and the two played a continuous game of kicking the wall in front of the Real Madrid players.
Seeing that Gago was keeping his center of gravity and not stretching his legs, Salgado rushed forward and successfully intercepted the ball with a flying tackle. Salgado did not get up and knocked the ball to Gago with his calf.
When Gago turned around, his feet were already moving and rubbing under the ball.
Snapped--
The ball quickly went to Huang Kevin who went to the left.
Seeing Huang Kevin taking the ball behind the center line, Capello shouted to the court: "You all rush forward, cover Kevin's attack, and go to the front as a fulcrum!"
Gago looked at Marcelo, Guti and De Jong in the frontcourt and fell into thought.
Is it because his Spanish is not good and he didn't understand what the coach meant.
Isn't it enough to have three teammates in the frontcourt?
Ki Sung-yong stood in the middle line and was ready. Huang Kaiwen rushed up with the ball and he immediately fell to the ground and shoveled.
Huang Kaiwen knocked the ball to the left with the outside instep of his left foot and jumped over Ki Chengyong's foot.
Li Junrong, who came forward with an assist, took advantage of Huang Kaiwen's deceleration to catch up to the backcourt and also made a sliding tackle. Huang Kaiwen, who had been prepared for the ball, jumped over Li Junrong's feet and took the ball again, taking small steps from the left and dribbling the ball diagonally toward the center.
Anderson kept retreating and didn't dare to make a move casually.
Li Junrong and Ki Sung-yong's tackles were easily dodged, and he won't be any better.
The two teammates who were making tackles were chasing after him, and he just needed to delay for a while.
Three people can't steal the ball, but they can foul together.
Anderson, who had already had an idea, noticed that Huang Kaiwen suddenly accelerated and dribbled the ball laterally. He quickly ran with Huang Kaiwen. When he reached the top left rear of the key, Huang Kaiwen swung his right foot. Anderson couldn't care less and fell directly to the ground and stretched out his foot, trying to block Huang Kaiwen's shot. Shoot.
boom--
As Huang Kevin's right foot rubbed under the ball, Anderson saw the ball climbing rapidly. He looked up and stared at the trajectory of the ball. The ball drew a perfect parabola and fell cleanly into the goal from the palm of the jumping goalkeeper Kim Byung-sik. .
Capello felt his head buzzing.
Perfect spoon shot!
Huang Kaiwen's shot reminded him of his former disciple Totti.
But Capello feels that Totti is definitely not as good as Huang Kevin!
"Kevin!!!"
"Kevin Goal!!!"
"GoalGoalGoal!!!"
"Kevin's iconic shot brought the score to 10:0."
"With 6 goals and 3 assists, Kevin completely dominated the game! Even Raul's supplementary shot was caused by Kevin's long shot. He scored 10 goals in one game. This performance is simply a miracle!"
"Perhaps some people think Kevin is too serious in friendly matches, but I have a different view. Whenever he takes the field, he has an attitude towards the final. This is one of the secrets of Kevin's success. He will not let his opponent be too serious. If he is weak, he will give in, which is an insult to himself and football."
"The local fans in the stands were so moved that they cried. They never thought that Kevin would still work so hard even in a friendly match. Kevin's spirit moved the Korean fans. I believe they will remember Kevin for a long time to come. Wonderful goal!”
"Capello replaced Kevin with Higuain, and today's game ended early."
Actually the game is not over.
In the remaining 20 minutes, Real Madrid changed the score twice more. Before the end, Ricardo Nascimento scored an offside goal. The referee ruled that the goal was valid.
Cassano suggested going out to play in the evening, and Huang Kevin also had the same intention.
With the [Golden Prison Award], you don’t have to worry about jumping over the wall.
Huang Kaiwen and several teammates went to a nightclub in Jiangnan for a little while, and Cassano also brought a girl back to the hotel.
At noon the next day, the entire Real Madrid team boarded a plane to Yanjing.
Huang Kaiwen was terminated by two brands because of a game.
However, his contract is full of overlord clauses, with very few restrictions on the Yellow Ball King. It is basically a requirement for the sponsor. Because of this termination, the sponsor paid a large sum of money in compensation.
[Huang Kevin compares].
"I watched Huang Yi News. Did they get on the plane?"
"Yes, it will probably take more than 2 hours to arrive."
"This is Huang Kaiwen's first time back to China after playing football. He had replied to my post before. I printed it out and asked him to sign it for me."
"Fuck, you guys really have no backbone at all. I'll have to teach Kevin Huang a lesson later."
"Brother Ma, we were talking about going to the hotel. It's too late to pick us up at the airport, right?"
"Do I still have to queue up by myself? I asked people from our guild to help me queue up. After all, I am also the Lord of Shabak City."
"Damn, that's cool. Brother Numb, I heard that your guild also distributes equipment. Can I go to your guild?"
"Okay, as long as you stay online for a long time and have a high level, you can come to our guild. Equipment is a trivial matter."
"Brother Ma is awesome! Then help us scold Kevin Huang for being such an idiot, so that he can feel the warmth of our friends."
"That's all a trivial matter. I'm surfing the Internet right next to the airport. I'll go there in a minute. You can see if I scold him or not. That's it!"
"Huang Kaiwen has been doing quite well recently. Brother Ma, please be gentle with your scolding."
"Yes, it made me laugh. Kevin Huang started the post-match press conference again. Pepe is not a bad person, Cassano is not a bad person, hahaha. If Pepe is not a bad person, there will be no bad people in this world!"
"Cassano is also a talent. He first despised the length of the little stick, and then took the Korean girl back to the hotel in the evening. After this time, he should be a player who is even less popular with the stick than Huang Kevin!"
Chatted with my friends for a while.
Seeing that the time was almost up, Wang Qihao stood up, and several people followed him to the bar to swipe their cards and get off the plane.
They usually play in an Internet cafe. Not only do the core members of the guild pay for their equipment, but they also pay for the Internet. The life of a family with a coal mine is so simple and unpretentious.
"Boss, what shall we do in the past?"
one of the attendants asked.
"Don't fucking call me boss, are you from the Heisehui? Call me president!"
Wang Qihao scolded.
"Okay, President, how should we deal with it?"
the attendant asked.
Wang Qihao asked: "Are the banners ready?"
"Get ready, San'er and the others will take them over. When Real Madrid arrives, they will pull out the banner, which will surely attract Huang Kevin's attention."
The follower said.
"That's okay. I have to ask Huang Kaiwen why he wanted to blow me up in the first place and ask him to apologize to me. Then this matter will be over!"
Wang Qihao said.
"The president is so generous!"
"Brother Wang is awesome. After you finish scolding Huang Kevin for being such an idiot, let's go out and celebrate our victory!"
"Huang Kevin is so bad, I must apologize to the president."
"I've brought a DV with me. I'll record it and post it when the time comes, so those people can see our boss's cards!"
"President, it's the president!"
"Yes, the president's card!"
When several people arrived at the airport, Wang Qihao specifically checked the banner, which read "Huang Kevin, do you still remember the paralysis ring in the Demon Sealing Valley?"
Yes, it's noticeable at a glance.
Wang Qihao grabbed a handful of cigarettes and money from his bag and handed them to the person occupying the seat, and took the front seat with his follower.
After waiting for almost 20 minutes, the airport started to commotion.
Not long after, Real Madrid players wearing crisp suits walked out of the security check one after another.
"President, look at Huang Kevin's pussy!"
"Then look over here!"
"I turned on the DV. I have to record the president teaching Huang Kaiwen."
Wang Qihao looked over and realized that Huang Kaiwen had really noticed them. He immediately gave the follower an elbow and scolded: "Scream, don't fucking scare me, Brother Huang."
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