PFC Chapter 252 Don't Scare Me, Brother Huang (Please Subscribe)
Chapter 252 Don't Scare Me, Brother Huang (Please Subscribe)
Chapter 252 Don't Scare Me, Brother Huang (Please Subscribe)
The boos from the stands at the World Cup Stadium in Seoul continued.
However, there was no greater reaction.
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Huang Kaiwen ran under the stands to celebrate, without causing any bigger waves.
But because of Huang Kaiwen's previous celebration, there have been many voices of protest on the Internet in Bangguo.
"Xiba, is Huang Kaiwen trying to deny the glorious victory of the Republic of Korea?"
"Kkkkk, joke, we have a long history, how can the Chinese compare?"
"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 case against Smecta."
"The Italian team had several stars that year, but they were forced to play counterattacks in front of us? They lost the game without counterattacks to Smecta."
"Raul lacks sportsmanship and even parked the ball on the goal line. I want to petition to sanction this dirty player Smecta."
"Huang Kaiwen must also be on the petition list!"
"Is Capello insulting our flag? Ah~Xi Ba, these bastards charged the appearance fee, and they still do this. He should also be executed!"
"Real Madrid's offensive power is so strong, and Gunes still uses three defenders. He must want to deliberately lose to Real Madrid Smecta. Damn bastard, how much did he charge Real Madrid?"
"West [-], Anderson has dragged down Seoul's defense. He played in China for a few years before. This is deliberately releasing water. This kind of unsportsmanlike player is not worthy of playing in the K-League!"
Real Madrid is basically on the Blue House execution list.
FC Seoul is not much better.
It is estimated that after the second half is over, neither player nor coaching staff can escape.
Seoul FC re-kicked off, and the ball was still at their feet.
The fourth official raised the overtime card, and the referee pretended not to see the 7-minute stoppage time, and directly blew the halftime whistle, and he would not even receive the final payment if the kick continued.
"I thought of a good way to celebrate."
Cassano moved closer to Huang Kaiwen and raised his head and said.
"What kind of celebration?"
Kevin Huang asked.
"You'll know then."
Cassano said with a smile, the smile on his face was very cheap.
Huang Kaiwen shook his head with a smile.
Even he couldn't guess what Cassano was going to do.
Baldini held up his umbrella and walked to the sidelines to help Huang Kaiwen block the sundries thrown from the stands.
Garbiati assembled a solid wood dining table with mortise and tenon structure in front of the coach's bench. He spent a lot of money and time learning how to assemble it, just to let Kevin Huang feel the warmth from the motherland.
Capello squeezed Cassano away, put his arms around Kevin Huang's shoulders and said, "The chef of the team flew over specially and just made some simple Chinese food. You usually eat salmon and chicken breast at home, and occasionally some oil and salt. It doesn't matter how much you are, and you can't treat yourself too badly as a human being."
Kevin Huang: ...
The whole world knows that he is self-disciplined, only he, Huang himself, does not know.
The Yellow Ball King is not good at talking, hey, then we can only let others misunderstand the Yellow Ball King.
What the coach said makes sense, he is so self-disciplined, fans can understand if he occasionally eats some braised pork ribs, right?
Most of Real Madrid's players went to the locker room, leaving only Huang Kaiwen sitting in front of the coach's bench to supplement nutrition.
Holding a black umbrella, Baldini vigilantly observed the debris around him that might affect Kevin Huang.
【Huang Kaiwen compares】Yes.
"Fooney's manager is right about one thing. Huang Kaiwen is truly privileged."
"Privilege is bought with strength. Ruud doesn't look in the mirror. The gap between him and Huang Kaiwen is bigger than that of a man or a dog."
"I admire Huang Kaiwen the most because everyone seems to be very kind to him. There used to be Materazzi's deliberate fouls, but now he is bragging about Huang Kaiwen every day."
"Don't worry, Huang Kaiwen will let you see people who treat him badly today, the little stick scolded him so hard!"
"Huang Kaiwen's celebration today is really awesome. I feel that Maldini will give him a knock when he sees him again. Back then, Maldini was hit on the head. Huang Kaiwen is helping to vent his anger!"
"Fuck, didn't you see the Italian flag on the stands? Huang Kaiwen is forced to leave, and the Italian fans are chasing him. He is more popular in Italy than the Italian national team players."
"Damn it, dry-cooked shrimp, braised pork ribs, twice-cooked pork, fried belly, what kind of soup I didn't see, and all kinds of cold dishes. He was afraid that Huang Kaiwen would get tired of eating, so he served a cold bitter gourd!"
"Watching Huang Kaiwen eat, I'm already hungry, so I asked the network administrator to make some noodles for me to watch him eat."
"The assistant coach is still waiting on the sidelines. No wonder he went to Real Madrid. The treatment is better than when he was in Milan."
"Huang Kaiwen ate a little of everything, why did he need an umbrella to go there?"
Kevin Huang took the umbrella from Baldini and bent down to pick up the valuable sundries on the ground.
Baldini hurriedly found a bag so that Huang Kaiwen could put the things he picked up.
"Kevin, is this going to promote environmental protection?"
Asked Baldini, who bent over and supported the bag with both hands.
"No, I will find a place to sell it later, and everyone will spend this money to play in Jiangnan at night!"
Huang Kaiwen said with a smile.
Baseball fans are so enthusiastic, he can't let others down.
"what?"
Baldini didn't know where Jiangnan was, but he understood Huang Kaiwen's meaning. He said, "I'll arrange for someone to sell these things later, but will those fans cause trouble?"
"Will not."
Huang Kaiwen said with a smile: "Just say thank you for the celebration funds, these guys with distorted self-esteem will never admit that they still want these things."
"Is this called eating teeth into the stomach?"
Baldini asked.
"It broke a tooth and swallowed it in the stomach."
Huang Kaiwen said with a smile.
Another fierce quarrel broke out at the door of the away locker room.
"You have to replace Kevin and tell the players to stop scoring!"
cried Valdano.
"Sorry, I can't do it."
Capello raised his glasses with his middle finger and said: "You asked Kevin to play, and Kevin played, but there is no way to force things like the end, or you can talk to Kevin yourself. And as a coach, I can't Telling players to stop attacking is not something a coach should say."
"No matter what you say, there must be no more goals in the second half. Even if a goal is scored, the players cannot celebrate. If we continue to play, we will lose the market here!"
Valdano exclaimed angrily.
You have played hypnotic football, and you still talk about offense?
Valdano was more or less measured, he didn't talk about the offense, or he would break up completely.
He still needs to maintain a semblance of harmony with Capello before finding a replacement.
Capello turned and pushed open the door of the locker room. Valdano wanted to chase 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 room door.
Capello said to the players: "You should also know the current situation. Valdano let you play for the sponsor's money. Now he is afraid of offending the sponsor and doesn't want you to score. Today's starters have A few Spaniards and some Italians, in this stadium specially built for the 2002 World Cup, are you willing to play tacit football and let the water go?"
"Impossible, unless I die!"
Guti slapped his thigh and shouted.
"Yes, we must teach them a lesson, we will strengthen our offense in the second half!"
Salgado agreed.
Capello pressed his hand and told Cassano not to speak.
He is very satisfied with the attitude of the players, don't let Cassano interfere.
"Football is never a simple sport. When you play football, in addition to your own name, you also have labels such as Italian players and Spanish players. If you perform well, your compatriots will say your names more often. I am very proud. Since you became professional players, you have carried the hopes of the fans. You have all been selected for the national team and supported by fans all over 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, you will also become heroes!!!” Capello Raised his arms and shouted.
Intermission is over.
Real Madrid players stormed out of the locker room.
Even the Argentines or the Dutch are very angry to fit into the dressing room, even more angry than the Italians and Spaniards.
Looking at the state of the team, Capello nodded with satisfaction.
As long as other players work hard enough, they will attract the opponent's attention.
In this case, Kevin should be much safer, right?
"36 Strategies" is indeed a very good book, no wonder so many generals in Europe are highly respected.
Players from both sides returned to the field.
"Get out, you don't deserve to play football!"
"Damn bastards, did you collect money to release the water?"
"Axi, I'm so angry, why did the Seoul team raise you bunch of trash?"
"Don't any of you run away after losing, you bloody trash!"
The World Cup Stadium in Seoul was filled with all kinds of curses.
Some people's distorted self-esteem can't stand the bloody score, and the Real Madrid players only endured the smallest attack.
A violent brawl broke out in the dressing room of FC Seoul at halftime.
The main players don't want to continue playing, and the substitutes don't want to take the blame.
Seoul FC coach Gunesh has lost control of the team. He wants to make peace, but the substitutes are "unwell", and he has not even been able to use up a substitution.
With an angry Seoul FC starters, Real Madrid is ready to be ruthless.
After kick-off, they passed very fast. Ki Sung-yong caught the ball and crossed the center line, and immediately kicked a long pass to the left. Cicinho fell off the top and failed to touch the ball. Lee Sang-hyun took the ball and took a step. The ball is sent out of the touchline by Salgado.
"Hey, Salgado is also a temper tantrum. The big brother sat there and watched for a long time. When he comes off the bench, he will show the Seoul players first."
"It's another yellow card. Today's game really doesn't look like a friendly match."
"Ji Chengyong went up to take the free kick, good guy! Cannavaro headed the ball out. This strength made up for the difference in height. Cicinho found Cassano with a big foot, and it was a single shot!!!"
"Park Yong-ho scissored Cassano, Cassano received a yellow card for a retaliatory foul, and Real Madrid's free kick in the frontcourt."
……
"Don't leave the field so early, you won't be able to show and celebrate in the end."
Huang Kaiwen put his arms around the back of Cassano's head and said, the height difference is very obvious.
Cassano hummed and walked towards the human wall.
Huang Kaiwen shook his head again and again.
This guy has a bit of a stubborn temper, so he went to the wall when he got revenge. This is a demonstration.
The yellow ball king felt that Cassano might not be able to hold on to his celebration.
"You or I?"
Guti asked.
He didn't bother to cover his mouth when kicking such an opponent.
Do Koreans still understand what he said?
"Let me come, the foot wind is good today."
Huang Kaiwen said with a smile.
[Totti]'s set kick is very strong, and he hasn't kicked a free kick today.
"That's fine, I won't cover up."
Guti said.
This position is a bit far away, normally it is better for him to stand on the side.
But because he looked down on these opponents in his bones, Guti didn't even bother to do basic cover.
Huang Kaiwen clamped the ball under his ribs and waited for the opponent to line up the wall.
The little stick is very willing to make excuses, so he doesn't want to take the free kick too quickly.
Wait!
We have to wait until the stick is fully prepared before kicking, and see what else they have to say.
Kim Byung-sik pointed at the front of the penalty area and kept yelling to ask his teammates to adjust their positions.
As the chief war criminal, he must perform better in order to take less of the blame.
Han Yongjin and Cassano squeezed together. Cassano was at a disadvantage against Han Yongjin, who was 184 cm tall, but he hunched his legs to support him, but he was unwilling to give up his position.
"Stop standing there!"
Guti, who couldn't stand it, said.
Cassano is a bit naive, what if he wins?
Cassano snorted, moved a few centimeters and still stood beside Han Yongjin.
Standing still on the wall, Huang Kaiwen looked at the referee.
The referee put down his whistle and nodded, and Huang Kaiwen placed the ball at the foul spot casually.
With just such an action, fierce curses broke out again at the Seoul World Cup Stadium.
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 playing Seoul FC, he doesn't even do these preparations, does he look down on our Great Cold Kingdom?
This gang of rubbish from Seoul FC really embarrasses the people!
Listening to the "Xiba" in his ear, Huang Kaiwen looked at the wall and the goal again, looked down at the ball, and took a few steps backwards to start the run-up.
step,
two steps,
After two steps, Huang Kaiwen took a big step with his left foot, and the instep of his right foot was slammed behind the ball.
boom--
The moment the ball flew up, Huang Kaiwen turned around and pointed at the nearby stands, and raised his left thumb to the stands.
This action is obviously not to thank Bangzi for scolding.
Korean fans feel very ashamed.
The most embarrassing thing is not that the other party celebrates wildly, 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 smashed hard behind the goal line. During the whole process, the players on both sides did not make much movement. The ball was too fast. Couldn't react!
Kim Byung-sik looked back at the beating ball with an innocent face.
This time the free kick was different from what he thought.
If he had less strength, he would have been able to pounce on it.
"Goal scored!"
"Huang Kaiwen, Huang Kaiwen, is so confident, he dares to celebrate without even looking at the free kick."
"Hey, if this doesn't make it, it will become a laughing stock. How dare Huang Kaiwen!"
"Huang Kaiwen led his teammates to the away fans' stands. He stood on the billboard to accept the fans' cheers. Of course, the boos were even louder. Huang Kaiwen was merciless in his attack today!"
"We all know that Huang Kaiwen is a mild-mannered person, and he must have his own reasons for doing so."
Go back to the middle circle and wait for the tee shot.
"When there is a chance to pass the ball to me, how can I celebrate?"
Cassano said.
"There is a chance."
Huang Kaiwen said with a smile.
Usually forget it, today must give Cassano this face.
Eight goals behind, the only motivation to support the Seoul FC players was fouling the Real Madrid players.
If one were to be shoveled down, one might be able to get the understanding of the compatriots.
After the kick-off, they didn't pay much attention to passing the ball. Li Yirong received a horizontal kick from his teammate and immediately passed it directly to Guti's feet. Guti didn't expect such a good thing.
He froze for a second before turning around and passing the ball to the left.
The moment Huang Kaiwen received the ball, there were four defensive players around him, and Marcelo, who had advanced forward, had already ran to the penalty area and shouted for the ball.
"give me!"
Cassanola reached out to the left and shouted.
Huang Kaiwen slammed his left foot and rushed towards the penalty area diagonally, completing a cross exchange with Cassano.
After Raul left the field, Cassano and his range of activities expanded a lot. Cassano went to the wing and Huang Kaiwen temporarily got rid of the defense.
Anderson and Li Zhenglie quickly stood in front of Huang Kaiwen, and they reached out to touch Huang Kaiwen's arm at the same time.
Huang Kaiwen turned around to evade, and had no time to think about knocking the ball back to Cassano in the crowd.
Cassano dribbled the ball with his left foot and gave the ball to Huang Kaiwen who retreated to respond with his right foot.
Huang Kaiwen didn't stop the ball and knocked the ball back.
Cassano sideways pushed the ball to the center, and several Seoul FC players moved to the center together. At this time, Cassano slowed down and changed his rhythm to temporarily get rid of the defensive players behind him, and quickly dribbled the ball to the left of the penalty area. Just stepped on the top line of the arc with his left foot, he suddenly swung his right foot and stabbed behind the ball.
Cassano's calf shot was very sudden this time.
Gunes stared at the field with wide-eyed eyes.
He doesn't want to see the team continue to lose the ball.
It's a pity that the defensive player didn't block the shot at all. Kim Byung-sik, who had been standing in the penalty area and adjusted for a long time, became the background board again. The ball flew cleanly over his hands and hit the bottom of the crossbar and hit the goal.
"Cassano!!!"
"Cassano received an assist from Kevin and scored a very wonderful goal. Cassano's state today is really good. I even wonder if he is really back to the age of 18!"
"Last summer, Kevin rekindled the confidence of the Italian national team and finally won the championship. Now that the new generation of leaders in Italy has gained new life around Kevin, I suggest that the Emperor Marco Aurelio of Capitoline Square The statue was knocked down and replaced by Kevin's statue. It's a pity that Michelangelo is no longer there. During Michelangelo's long life, he left countless works of art, but it's a pity that he failed to complete the artist's highest achievement after all— Make a statue of Kevin!"
"The excited Cassano didn't celebrate with Kevin, and got carried away after scoring two goals. The future of the Italian national team is really sad...Cassano!!! Cassano hahaha, Cassano rushed To the stands of the home fans, he took off his jersey and shorts, shrugged at the stands, and showed the things wrapped in his underwear. Is this a demonstration against South Korea? Sorry, I was wrong just now, Cassano is indeed a A very promising player!"
Kevin Huang stood there with his waist pinched, watching Cassano perform.
He didn't expect Cassano to be so direct.
"This guy is cute sometimes."
Guti put a hand on Huang Kaiwen's shoulder and said with a smile.
"Antonio is not a bad guy."
Kevin Huang said.
"Yes, there are no bad guys in Real Madrid players."
Guti nodded and said.
The referee ran to the sidelines and showed Cassano a yellow card. Cassano turned two yellows into one red and ended up on the field.
Cassano, who was wearing underwear, went to the sidelines 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 World Cup Stadium in Seoul can’t wait to kill Cassano, even if they don’t deliberately ridicule, this inferior nation likes to think of themselves, not to mention Cassano’s body language and expressions It has been expressed very clearly that it is mocking their length.
Cassano didn't forget to turn his head and shrug when he left the court. Capello couldn't bear it so he pushed him into the channel.
Because of Cassano, there was a riot at the scene.
The game was temporarily suspended.
Huang Kaiwen followed his teammates to the sidelines to replenish water.
"Kevin, are you going to end now?"
Capello asked.
"Let's score another goal."
Huang Kaiwen said with a smile.
Capello nodded, just kick off the ball again.
"You get up and warm up."
Capello pointed to 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 warmed up this time, right?
In front of the home coach's bench, Gunesh said: "Now Real Madrid has lost two people. I don't ask much. You only need to score one goal. At least give the fans an explanation."
The players of Seoul FC looked at each other and nodded in agreement with the coach.
Real Madrid's 9:0 lead will be slack, and two more players will be off the field. It is a bit unreasonable for them not to score.
It took almost 10 minutes before the field was cleared and players from both sides returned to the field.
FC Seoul kick off again.
Ricardo Nascimento hit Ahn Sang-hyun horizontally. Ahn Sang-hyun dribbled the ball across the midfield and was pressed by De Jong.
Accompanied by Li Yirong and Li Shangxian to move forward, the two of them played continuous wall kicking in front of the Real Madrid players.
Salgado saw that Gago had been pressing his center of gravity and did not stretch out his feet. He rushed up and successfully broke the ball with a flying shovel. Salgado couldn't get up and knocked the ball to Gago with his calf.
When Gago turned around, his feet had already moved and rubbed under the ball.
Snapped--
The ball is quickly given to Huang Kaiwen to the left.
Seeing Huang Kaiwen take the ball behind the center line, Capello shouted to the field: "You all rush forward, cover Kevin's attack, and use the front as a fulcrum!"
Gago looked at the frontcourt Marcelo, Guti and De Jong lost in thought.
Is it because his Spanish is not good, so he ignored the coach's meaning.
Isn't it enough to have three teammates in the frontcourt?
Ji Chengyong stood on the center line and got 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 himself.
Li Junrong, who made the assist, took advantage of Huang Kaiwen's deceleration to chase back to the backcourt with a sliding shovel. Huang Kaiwen, who had been prepared for a while, knocked the ball and jumped from Li Junrong's feet to take the ball again.
Anderson kept retreating and didn't dare to make a casual move.
Li Junrong and Ki Chengyong's tackles were easily dodged, and he will not be much better.
The two shoveling teammates are chasing back, and he just needs to delay a little time.
Three people can't steal the ball, but three people foul the head office together.
Anderson, who had already had an idea, noticed that Huang Kaiwen suddenly accelerated and dribbled the ball laterally. He hurriedly followed Huang Kaiwen, and when he reached the left rear of the top of the arc, Huang Kaiwen swung his right foot. shoot.
boom--
As Huang Kaiwen rubbed his right foot under the ball, Anderson saw the ball climb 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 Kevin's shot reminded him of his former lover Totti.
But Capello felt that Totti must not be as good as Huang Kaiwen!
"Kevin!!!"
"Kevin Goal!!!"
"Goal Goal Goal!!!"
"A Kevin's iconic shot brought the score to 10:0."
"6 goals and 3 assists, Kevin completely dominated the game! Even Raul's supplementary shot was caused by Kevin's long-range shot. He scored 10 goals in one game. This performance is simply a miracle!"
"Maybe some people think that Kevin is too serious in the friendly match, but I have a different opinion. Whenever he plays, he shows an attitude towards the final. This is one of the secrets of Kevin's success. If he is weak, let him go, that 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 work so hard even in the friendly match. Kevin's spirit touched the Korean fans. I believe they will remember Kevin's efforts for a long time to come." Wonderful goal!"
"Capello replaced Kevin with Higuain, today's game ended early."
Actually the game is not over.
In the remaining 20 minutes, Real Madrid rewritten the score twice. Before the end, Ricardo Nascimento scored an offside goal, which was counted by the referee.
Cassano suggested going out to play at night, and Huang Kaiwen also had the same idea.
With the [Golden Prisoner Award], you don’t have to worry about the stick jumping over the wall.
Huang Kaiwen and a few teammates went to a nightclub in Jiangnan until a little later, and Cassano 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 contracts are all overlord clauses, and there are very few constraints on the yellow ball king. They are basically requirements on the sponsors. Because of the termination of the contract, the sponsors paid a large amount of money.
【Huang Kaiwen compares】Yes.
"I read Huang Yi's news, did they get on the plane?"
"Yes, it is estimated that it will be there in more than two hours."
"This is Huang Kaiwen's first return to China after playing football. He posted a reply to me 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 Huang Kaiwen a lesson later."
"Brother Paralyzed, we are talking about going to the hotel, it's too late to pick you up now, isn't it?"
"Do I still need to line up by myself? I asked people from our guild to help me line up. How can I say that I am also the Lord of Sabak."
"Fuck, awesome, Brother Paralysis heard that your guild still distributes equipment, can I go to your guild?"
"Okay, as long as you have been online for a long time and have a high level, you can come to our guild. Equipment is a trivial matter."
"Brother Paralyzed is awesome! Then you help us scold Huang Kaiwen for being so stupid, and let him feel the warmth of his friends."
"It's all trivial. I'm surfing the Internet at the airport right now. I'll go over later. You can see if I scold him or not, it's over!"
"Huang Kaiwen has been doing quite well recently, Brother Paralysis, please scold him lightly."
"Yeah, I laughed so hard. Huang Kaiwen forced the post-match press conference to start again. Pepe is not a bad guy, Cassano is not a bad guy hahaha, if the fuck Pepe is not a bad guy, there will be no bad guys in this world!"
"Cassano is also a talent. He despised the length of the little stick first, and then brought Korean girls back to the hotel at night. After this time, he should be a player who is less popular than Huang Kaiwen!"
Chatted with my friends for a while.
Seeing that it was almost time, Wang Qihao got up, and several people followed him to the bar to swipe their cards to get off the plane.
They usually play in an Internet cafe. These core members of the guild are not only paid for equipment, but also for the Internet fee. Life with a coal mine at home is so simple and unpretentious.
"Boss, what are we going to do in the past?"
asked a follower.
"Don't fucking call me boss, you're a black society? Call me president!"
Wang Qihao scolded.
"Okay, President, how do we fix it?"
asked the attendant.
Wang Qihao asked, "Is the banner ready?"
"Get ready, San'er and the others will bring them over. When Real Madrid arrives, pull up the banner, which will definitely attract Huang Kaiwen's attention."
Said the follower.
"That's fine, I have to ask Huang Kaiwen why he wanted to blast me in the first place, and let him apologize to me, and this matter will be over!"
Wang Qihao said.
"The president is magnanimous!"
"Brother Wang is awesome, after scolding Huang Kaiwen, let's go out and celebrate the victory!"
"Huang Kaiwen is so bad, he must apologize to the president."
"I've already brought a DV. When the time comes, record it and post it, so that those people can see our boss's cards!"
"President, it's the president!"
"Yes, the president's card!"
When a few people arrived at the airport, Wang Qihao checked the banner on purpose, which read "Huang Kaiwen, do you still remember the paralysis ring of Fengmogu?".
Yes, it can be noticed 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 attendants.
After waiting for almost 20 minutes, the airport began to commotion.
It didn't take long for Real Madrid players in crisp suits to walk out of the security check.
"President, look at Huang Kaiwen's audacity!"
"Then force it to come over!"
"I started the DV, and I must record the president's education, Huang Kaiwen."
Wang Qihao looked over and found that Huang Kaiwen had really noticed them, so he immediately elbowed his servant and scolded, "Scream, don't fucking scare my brother Huang."
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