PFC Chapter 195 Everything is 3 (for subscription)
Chapter 195 Everything is 3 (for subscription)
Chapter 195 All things are three (for subscription)
The intensive period of important competitions has passed.
Looking at the [fate value] of 6960.
Huang Kaiwen felt that it was time to activate the [High Priest] to brush up a wave of [Fate Points].
If you're lucky, you might be able to collect 10000 [fate points] this season.
At that time, he will be worthy of the name of the yellow ball king, and I don't know whether to change to Beckenbauer or Maradona, or just change to Pele, so as to satisfy the vanity of Brazilian fans.
The false Pele II Robinho, the real Pele reborn yellow ball king.
Click Activate, and Kevin Huang sees a prompt.
[Activate the active effect of the skill High Priest, and then automatically share the major injuries of life and death friends. You can choose to share the injuries of your teammates. After sharing, the injuries of the two people will be greatly reduced. After sharing, the injuries will not affect the physical function. The amount of destiny points obtained depends on the severity of the opponent's injuries].
It became.
Then you can increase your [Fate Value] by yourself.
It didn't take long.
Cassano and Ramos woke up one after another.
Cassano asked with his head on the chicken nest, "Is there anything to eat? I'm starving to death."
Ramos with wet hair choked: "You should go back to your own home and don't stay here."
"The loser has no right to speak."
Cassano winked at Ramos and said.
"Fart, my car ran out of battery yesterday, let's compete again after dinner."
Ramos said dissatisfied.
"Comparison, who is afraid of whom?"
Cassano responded disapprovingly.
Find the pasta and start fiddling with it.
Most players don't know how to cook, and it has nothing to do with their origin.
When I was born in a poor family, I could just get something to eat. When I was rich, I basically ate out or hired a chef.
Simple things like pasta are already housekeeping skills for Cassano.
It didn't take long.
Guti rushed over as if he smelled it.
Sitting at the dining table, he filled a plate and said: "Let's go out to celebrate at night. Barcelona can celebrate when they lose. 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 taste.
I just don't know what this has to do with talent.
Seeing Ramos who was also eager to try, Huang Kaiwen felt a little headache.
Ramos is Huang's good brother, and the other two are also Huang's thugs.
But the relationship between the Golden Retriever trio is really complicated.
Ramos, who has a rich love history, is actually the most innocent in it.
There is a high probability that Guti likes women, and Huang Kaiwen remembers that Guti would pry Ramos' two girlfriends.
Cassano is singing every night. According to himself, he has dated 600-700 people so far.With the current state of competition between him and Ramos, Huang Kaiwen is really afraid that Cassano will imitate Guti and wield a small hoe.
Huang Kaiwen covered his head.
These three people must be allowed to find some healthy activities, and Ramos must not be affected by his private life.
How about who will defend against Puyol in the next national derby?Even if he had [Immunity Card], it still hurts when Puyol hit his head with his elbow.
Although he is generous, but for the sake of other players, he must teach Puyol to learn to empathize with others and not to use brutal fouls frequently. Ramos is the key figure.
They are all teammates, and there is no way to persuade him to stay away from Guti, so it is better not to go out together.
"Ahem, next time, the two of them will compete in racing cars today."
Kevin Huang said.
"Racing car, what racing car?"
Guti turned his head and asked, "Are you going to play a game in the suburbs?"
"Mini four-wheel drive, the kind that uses batteries."
Huang Kaiwen said with a smile.
"Tch, who would play that kind of thing."
Guti waved his hands in disdain and said.
After half an hour.
The three golden retrievers yelled and ran along the side of the runway with the mini four-wheel drive.
……
"Master Bishop, we have locked him up for a day, do we need to interrogate him now?"
A man in a black suit bent down and asked.
"Let's go, let's see what's going on with this heretic."
Asir Ratti got up and said.
The reliquary had been taken back by someone sent by the Vatican, otherwise he would not be able to leave the room even if he went to the bathroom.
After walking to the one-way mirror, there were already officials from the Immigration Bureau and other departments waiting there. Several people nodded to Asir Ratti and asked, "Do you want to start the interrogation now?"
"Let's start, let him explain clearly."
Asir Ratty nodded.
A few black suits went in and moved away the desk lamp facing "Karin Wizard".
Facing the tranced Kalin wizard, he asked, "Name."
"Calispirin Andre Kamperfen." Wizard Carlin said hoarsely.
The man in the black suit who asked the question waved his hand, and the two behind him punched him.
After 30 seconds, the questioner in the black suit snorted coldly and said, "Andre is your Christian name, and your middle name is your Christian name, yet you are still engaging in heresy activities in front of fans all over the world."
"I... I really don't know witchcraft."
Wizard Karin said in a crying voice.
He is a liar. He is engaged in this industry because he believes that there are many Chinese in Suriname.
There are many people like him in Suriname.
Willing to do anything as long as it can make money.
"Hmph, we will investigate this kind of thing ourselves, you just need to be honest."
The black suit sitting opposite Wizard Karin asked again: "Sex."
"male!"
"Why Karin?"
"Because my name is too complicated, those Surinamese Chinese like to call me Karin."
"Why did you show up at the football field twice to practice witchcraft?"
"Because I can speak a little Chinese, those Chinese like to ask me to do business. The local people find that the Chinese look for me and think I have energy, so my fame spreads and I become a famous wizard in Suriname. Relatives of Rijkaard I didn’t want to help when they found me, but those Chinese felt that if I didn’t go, Rijkaard would find someone else, so they gave me some money to sabotage Rijkaard’s plan.”
Wizard Karin cried and said: "I really don't understand witchcraft. Rijkaard only gives me 3000 euros each time, and those Chinese pay 3 euros every time they make a move. I won't help Rijkaard for money. My own person, I am my own person!!!”
Behind the one-way mirror.
An official said to Asir Ratti: "Master Bishop, what he said is the same as what we asked the Dutch to help in the investigation. Should we let him go? Such a liar seems to be harmless."
Asir Ratti was silent.
Huang Kaiwen was seriously injured in front of fans all over the world.
Without heresy, wouldn't that make him seem useless?
He even invited out the reliquary, and Huang Kaiwen is still hearing impaired, so 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 heresy will be written in memoirs when I go back.
Asir Ratti said: "He hides very deeply. I already feel that what he said is all lies. He must not be allowed to leave. There must be a huge evil force behind him."
"But the Catalans are protesting."
The official said cautiously.
Catalonia has always wanted independence.
They might not care about this Carlin, but they wouldn't miss an opportunity to protest.
"Then publish the criminal evidence of this evil wizard. Whoever protests next will let the newspaper report on his accomplices, and the Vatican will also support you."
Cardinal Asier Ratti said.
"Okay, my lord bishop."
Cardinal Asier Ratti had lost interest in watching, turned around and left with the guards.
When the dust settles, he will leave Spain and return to Milan.
……
10 month 25 day.
The eldest lady called Huang Kaiwen early in the morning.
Huang Kaiwen sat on the bed in a daze, rubbed his face vigorously with one hand and asked, "Why did you wake up so early, I was injured!"
As soon as [High Priest] was activated, he gained 20 points of [Fate].
Help Inzaghi block the gun.
Although it's just a minor injury, Inzaghi's age is there. It's different from what Huang Kaiwen thinks. Now every time Inzaghi is injured, it may affect his career.
Maldini's situation is estimated to be similar.
Looking at it this way, if you win Inzaghi for a little money, Inzaghi is not losing money at all. Maybe with his yellow ball king escorting him, Inzaghi can still play for two more years. Isn’t this all recovered from his salary? ?
"Today's auction starts in the afternoon, we need to get to London early."
The eldest lady stamped Huang Kaiwen's forehead with a smile and said.
"Well, there is no step to pick up the suit this time, right?"
Huang Kaiwen lifted the quilt and asked.
Every time he gave money to the old man, Huang Qiuwang was very upset.
A single piece of clothing can be taken away from him for tens of thousands of dollars after being delayed for several months, which is not so fast in stealing money.
"It won't happen this time. Madrid's tailors are not good enough. When we finish participating in the auction, we can order 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 Kaiwen, who was walking towards the bathroom, said.
Buying formal clothes for him is one of the joys of the eldest lady, and the joy of life cannot be deprived of the eldest lady.
"We still have some people to meet in the evening. Apart from Ferrari's chairman Luca di Montezemolo and vice-chairman Piero Ferrari, there are quite a few people attending the auction."
"Did you ask for help?"
Kevin Huang asked.
Missy's strategy this time.
Before opening the store, first auction off some of his yellow ball king's works to stir up the heat, and when the heat reaches its peak, Kevin's tea will be opened in several places together.
"Honey, don't underestimate yourself, there are many people interested in your works."
The eldest lady looked at Huang Kaiwen and said, her eyes were full of tenderness.
Huang Kaiwen did not refute.
Whether it is [Painting Proficiency] or [Photography Proficiency], what they bring to him can only be said to be proficient in skills, but for art, even a master depends on his condition and inspiration. work?
Huang Kaiwen still has this self-knowledge.
After the eldest lady helped Huang Kaiwen change into his suit, the two of them and the bodyguard called three taxis to the airport.
You need someone to drive you back while driving, so there's no need to bother.
"Neo, your daughter won an award recently, right?"
Kevin Huang asked with a smile.
"Yes."
The fierce bodyguard Neo heard Huang Kaiwen ask about his daughter, with a heartfelt smile on his face.
Turning around, she said to Huang Kaiwen: "She likes you very much, Mr. Kevin. The autograph last time made her excited for a long time, and she also performed very well in the competition. I promise to bring her a signed jersey next time."
"How can one piece be enough? Bring a few more pieces."
Huang Kaiwen nodded in satisfaction.
This is an excellent employee, and even his family members are his supporters.
"Honey, Adriana called this morning, she's 15 weeks pregnant, and read, another boy!"
The eldest lady said with a smile.
"real?!"
Huang Kaiwen turned his head and asked with wide eyes.
"Of course, the Maldini family will soon usher in a new life."
"That's great."
Kevin Huang said sincerely.
The eldest son has grown crooked.
The second son has ambition, but unfortunately his talent is limited.
Now that Paul Maldini has a third child, maybe the third child can inherit his No. 3 jersey.
As soon as Huang Kaiwen calculated 15 weeks, it was during the World Cup.
It looks like he was the one who changed the trajectory of Maldini's life.
Paolo Maldini, who would not have participated in the World Cup, was persuaded by him to participate in the World Cup. His wife was pregnant with a boy during the World Cup.
Think about how much he has done for Milan.
"And they're going to call the kid Kevin!"
The eldest lady said excitedly.
Kevin Huang: ...
This is what he can't stand most about Europe.
Children and pets are often named after good friends or idols.
According to a survey by Gazzetta dello Sport, when he played for Milan, many of the newly adopted pets in Italy were named Kevin.
Sometimes walking on the street, Huang Kaiwen can hear passers-by shouting "Kevin, stop", and when he turns around, he sees fans scolding a Teddy who is hugging a street light pole and shaking. That picture is not to mention how beautiful it is.
This is cultural difference.
Huang Kaiwen clutched his temple and said, "Go back and have a look after the auction."
"You really should go back and have a look. They kept it secret before, just to give you a surprise."
Missy said.
Kevin Huang nodded.
He knew what the surprise meant.
Before persuading Paul Maldini to regenerate, it was for someone to inherit the No. 3 jersey.
Although Paul wanted a daughter, he was even more obsessed with heirs.
It would be a pity for the fans and for Paolo Maldini if the No. 3 jersey is not inherited.
crunch--
The two were chatting about the Maldini family when the driver suddenly slammed on the brakes.
Kevin Huang, who was holding Barbara in his arms, hit his head on the front seat.
"Hey man, what are you doing?"
Huang Kaiwen rubbed his head and asked.
"Kevin, there's a pervert in a trench coat standing in front of us."
The driver said in embarrassment.
Huang Kaiwen looked at the front of the car, and there was indeed a guy wearing a lady's windbreaker blocking the front. Judging from the way he wrapped the windbreaker tightly, it was clear that he didn't wear much inside.
This is not the kind of person who waits for people to pass by on the side of the road and opens his windbreaker to show himself, right?
Seeing the other party coming towards the rear door, Huang Kaiwen hugged Barbara tightly, ready to give the other party a kick at any time.
"Hurry up, take me to the Real Madrid Valdebebas training base."
The man in the windbreaker said as the car door opened.
Fortunately, Huang Kaiwen reacted quickly, and his foot almost kicked Cassano's chest.
He had already recognized the person by the sound.
Cassano looked down at Kevin Huang's feet, then at Kevin Huang and Barbara, and said, "Dude, don't welcome me like that."
"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. I went home with them. I didn't find any clothes in the morning. I was in a hurry to go to the training ground. I just found clothes and went downstairs."
Cassano sat in the backseat and closed the door, sighed and said, "I found someone stole my wheels when I went downstairs, but luckily my wallet and ID are still in the car."
Cassano looked at Huang Kaiwen pitifully and said, "You won't just leave him alone, 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 Kaiwen shook his head and said, "Now we have to go to the airport. 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 Kaiwen's arm and begged: "You must help me. You just arrived at Real Madrid, and I took you to the training ground!"
"Okay, let me go quickly, and I will help you get the coach."
Kevin Huang broke free from Cassano's arm and said.
Glancing at Cassano's open windbreaker, Cassano's eyes were a little hot even though he was wearing underwear.
This guy's body is slightly fatter.
Abandoned by Capello, he has given up on himself.
"I knew you were the most loyal in the team!"
Huang Kaiwen pushed Cassano away again, took out his phone and dialed.
"Kevin, aren't you recuperating, what's the matter?"
After the call was made, Capello asked urgently.
"No, I'm fine, but I'm going to England. Antonio Cassano accidentally injured himself while staying at my house yesterday, so he didn't go to the team for training today."
Huang Kaiwen 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.
Hearing Capello's words from the receiver, Cassano's eyes widened.
Where the hell is the iron-blooded trainer that was promised?
"There is nothing else. I will return to the team as soon as possible after I recover from my injury."
Kevin Huang said.
"Wait a minute, Kevin." Capello asked across 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 yet, I will tell you as soon as I have any ideas."
Kevin Huang 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, Kevin Huang pushed Cassano's face away.
The guy's face was almost on his face.
Cassano stared at Huang Kaiwen and asked: "The person on the phone must not be Fabio Capello. You found someone to trick me, right? You wanted me to disappear for a few days, and Fabio sent me down when I returned to Madrid." Reserve team!"
"Your imagination is too rich."
Huang Kaiwen rolled his eyes and said, "Can't you hear Capello's voice?"
"It shouldn't be, it shouldn't be like this..."
Cassano muttered to himself with blank eyes.
……
I bought a suit of clothes for Cassano at the airport.
The little golden retriever has regained its vitality.
Cassano is not a heavy-hearted person.
On the private plane, Cassano looked around and said, "I knew you were rich a long time ago, but I didn't expect 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."
Kevin Huang said.
"Then tell me about it."
Cassano said.
"Ahem, I tell you that you don't understand either."
Huang Kaiwen touched the back of his head and changed the subject.
Recall.
He doesn't seem to be working hard to make money.
Maybe this is the world of geniuses. Even if they don't make money on purpose, the money will be automatically transferred to his bank account of Huang.
Arrived at Sotheby's auction house in the afternoon.
Cassano froze.
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 fooled around on the street.
Even so, he had heard of Sotheby's auction house.
In his mind, it never occurred to him that players would have anything to do with Sotheby's auction house.
"What are we doing here?"
After sitting down, Cassano asked in a low voice.
"Of course to participate in the auction."
Kevin Huang said.
"I mean, you want to buy art? Those things are deceiving! You see, this kind of painting is also put up for auction, with a reserve price of 50 pounds. Crazy, I have never heard of this person."
Cassano complained.
"That Kevin is me."
Huang Kaiwen said with a smile.
"what?!"
Cassano jumped up from his chair and shouted.
Seeing that everyone looked over, he quickly covered his mouth and sat down and asked, "Your painting can sell for 50 pounds?"
"It's the starting price."
Huang Kaiwen said with a faint smile.
After returning, Cassano will definitely give him a good publicity.
"Then why do you play football? You can paint two paintings of this kind of painting in a day, and you can earn 1500 million euros in wages in more than a week. If I were you, I would retire and paint."
Cassano said excitedly: "Master Antonio, it sounds very cool, maybe more girls will like me."
"Auctions are taxable, and ... no one can paint twice in one day."
Huang Kaiwen corrected.
It takes a long time for a painting to go from conception to completion.
Some painters complete a work even in months or years.
It took him almost a week to finish painting "The Tavern in Berlin".
"Anyway, you can make a lot of money."
Cassano murmured: "I used to hang out with them on the street, and they all said that the things I painted on the wall had the style of Picasso's lotus flower. If I had known earlier, I would not have played football and painted."
"Water Lilies is the work of Monet."
Kevin Huang reminded.
Cassano has a fart talent, and it is estimated that those punks touted him.
And even with talent.
Works of art must be admired by others, and it is difficult to be famous if no one is admired.
A few minutes passed after the hammer fell.
Cassano was surprised again: "With 150 million pounds, it is not so fast to steal money, and you are too good!"
Huang Kaiwen's face was hot when he was told.
Because he knew the person who took the photo.
That's the mother of Kaka's girlfriend and the owner of Valentino. There is an exchange of interests in it. His yellow ball king's works are of high value, and the endorsed products will also benefit.
At least half of the people sitting here today are invited by his sponsors or young ladies.
"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 UEFA Champions League final. The starting price is 100 million pounds."
The auctioneer introduced with a smile.
"These rags are so expensive?"
Cassano exclaimed in a low voice.
"It's not expensive, there will be more expensive jerseys in the future."
Kevin Huang said.
He remembers that the off-field version of Maradona's Hand of God sold for nearly $1000 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 improves in the future.
There is also a bonus of faith.
Huang Kaiwen thinks it should be no problem to sell it for 2 or 300 million.
"100?"
The eldest lady said disdainfully: "Today's transaction price cannot be lower than 500 million pounds."
These three items have special meaning, and she does not agree to be photographed by others.
Later, the trustee she asked will help to take pictures.
Five minutes later, the asking price exceeded £5 million.
Cassano's eyes were already dull.
"Is it someone you invited?"
Huang Kaiwen asked in a low voice.
The eldest lady shook her head slightly and said: "No, neither of these two parties has anything to do with us. They have been on the phone and should be the representatives of other people."
"Don't get involved."
Huang Kaiwen held down the eager young lady and said.
Originally, you need to pay a handling fee and pay taxes. If you take it out for auction and buy it back, you will lose a lot of money. Now there are people who have been taken advantage of and are willing to bid, so there is no need to buy it back yourself.
The purpose of taking out things for auction today is to hype, and now the purpose has been achieved.
"But...those three things have special meaning to you."
The eldest lady said anxiously.
"nothing."
Huang Kaiwen patted the eldest lady's hand and said, "I haven't retired, and there will be more valuable souvenirs. We won't participate."
Seeing Huang Kaiwen's resolute attitude, the eldest lady didn't speak any more, she sat there pouting and sulking.
In the end, the three items were sold at a price of 1000 million yuan.
Cassano's legs were shaking as he left the field.
"I'm going back to Madrid."
Cassano said after going out.
"Okay, I'll ask someone to book a ticket for you."
Kevin Huang said.
Next, they were going to fly to Milan City, but they didn't go along the way.
Cassano nodded.
The 1000 million pounds made Cassano feel that playing football is also very promising.
He's going back to training hard.
Maybe after retiring, you can also auction off the off-field jersey to maintain a decent life.
After separating from Cassano.
Huang Kaiwen and the young lady went to Savile Row to measure the size.
"Can't you just give them the data?"
Huang Kaiwen asked when he was being manipulated by the tailor.
"It's better to measure because your body changes all the time."
The eldest lady smiled and comforted her.
Kevin Huang had nothing to say.
Then there was another meal with the sponsors and those who came to help.
By the time we flew back to Milan, it was already night.
"Kevin, are you asleep, do you need me to give you some player information about the transfer candidates?"
Just after getting off the plane, Huang Kaiwen saw Capello's message.
Huang Kaiwen, who read the scouting report of Milan on the plane, replied: "No, I think Nigel de Jong of Hamburg, Keppler Ferreira of Porto, Diego Costa of Braga All very good."
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