Guangming Town, Wudang Taoist Football Club Training Base. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

Today is a big day for the team, because the club has contacted a great foreign player, that is, the former World Footballer of the Year Ronaldo.

Even if Xiao Luo is old, his name is still the same, the players of the Taoist team are not very old, and most of them also worship idols, and big-name stars like Xiao Luo are simply everyone's childhood idols.

Not to mention whether Xiao Luo can join in the end, it is also possible to meet each other up close.

Zhang Yu took Wang Jie and the club's coaches, players and other personnel waiting outside the training base at the moment.

Within a few minutes, three Mercedes-Benz cars drove outside the gate of the base, the door opened, and from the first car, three people came out, two foreigners, and the other was Liu Yadong, the manager of the club.

Liu Yadong's ability to do things is really not to mention, he has been in the football circle for many years, after Zhang Yu said this, he found a way to contact Xiao Luo. Zhenhai is an international metropolis after all, and as soon as Xiao Luo heard that it was Zhenhai's team, he decided to come over and have a look.

There were quite a few people who came with him, and in the car behind, five black bodyguards got down.

Should I say it or not, Xiao Luo is definitely fashionable enough, with a polygonal hat on his head, several earrings hanging on one ear, and the clothes on his body are also quite trendy. But the figure has been out of shape, with fat, and the small belly is very obvious.

However, on Xiao Luo's face, he was full of disdain and frowned.

The environment in which the team is located is really bad, and it can be seen that Xiao Luo obviously regrets coming to this trip.

Liu Yadong immediately introduced, "Mr. Ronaldinho, this is the owner of our team, Mr. Zhang Yu, the boss ......"

Zhang Yu took the initiative to greet him, after all, people are guests from afar. Similarly, Zhang Yu also saw the unhappy expression on Xiao Luo's face.

An interpreter followed the introduction, Zhang Yu came to Xiao Luo, took the initiative to stretch out his hand, Xiao Luo symbolically shook Zhang Yu's hand, and then said, "#¥##%#%%#*&&......"

The translator then said: "Boss, Xiao Luo said that this place is different from what he imagined, and he is leaving now." ”

Zhang Yu had already expected that such a big-name star might say this after seeing the club's situation. After all, the conditions of the team are really not good.

Zhang Yu smiled and said: "You tell Mr. Luo that our team plays metaphysical football, and at his current age, it is difficult to fight on the green field, but if he joins our team, I will definitely let him rejuvenate his second spring, and make him the focus again and become a superstar." ”

The translator immediately conveyed Zhang Yu's words, and after Xiao Luo listened to it, he said something again.

He said he's also a superstar now and he'll be in the spotlight wherever he goes. We just want to use his name to hype and publicize. If you want him to join, you must give him an annual salary of 30 million euros after tax. The translator said.

With Xiao Luo's age and popularity, inviting him to play football is almost a bit of a joke. It seems that even Xiao Luo himself knows this. So he decided that this must be the hype of the Taoist team with the help of his name.

Zhang Yu smiled again and said: "You tell him, I'm not hype, we don't have a Taoist team, we can definitely make him rejuvenate, and definitely make him feel reborn, as if he is in his twenties and playing on the green field." I've heard that he is called the Elf of the Football Field, and he must have enjoyed the joy of football. If you can gallop on the court like you did back then, you think it will be more enjoyable than money. ”

The translator conveyed Zhang Yu's words again, and on Xiao Luo's face, he immediately showed disbelief.

"###&&##......" He said a whole bunch of things he didn't understand.

"He said you were joking, it was impossible. The translator said.

"I know he will say that......" Zhang Yu said, beckoned to Wang Jie behind him, and when Wang Fat Man came over, Zhang Yu said again: "See this fat man, he is the master of Wudang Taoist Temple, proficient in occult arts." Don't look at him as fat as he looks, but none of you here can outrun him. If Xiao Luo is willing to cultivate with him, he will soon be able to turn back into the green elf of the past. Of course, I know you'll not believe it, but we can take a gamble that you have brought so many bodyguards, and send out the best one to see if you can outrun him. If your bodyguard wins, I'm willing to give you 30 million euros directly. ”

In the end, Zhang Yu's face was full of confidence, and looking at the meaning, it seemed that he had won.

Of course, with the divine vest, who can outrun Wang Jie.

Sure enough, after the translator would relay these words, little Luo Dengshi showed a look of surprise.

Mo said that it was him, and the bodyguards and agents he brought also showed disbelief.

“#%&......”

"He said it couldn't be!" said the interpreter.

"You can let him try. If his bodyguard wins, he will get 30 million euros, and even if he loses, it seems that there is nothing to lose. Zhang Yu said lightly.

The translator relayed Zhang Yu's words again, and this time, Xiao Luo's eyes lit up, nodded and said: "¥¥¥&&&&&##......"

He said there was no problem, but I hope that after you lose, you must fulfill your promise. The translator said.

"I must cash in!" Zhang Yu nodded and said.

At that moment, everyone entered the training ground.

Xiao Luo sent a black bodyguard to prepare, that bodyguard was tall and thin, and he looked very good at running.

Generally speaking, blacks have an advantage over yellows when it comes to running.

Wang Jie wore a robe and stood on the starting line. And the black man, who was jumping and jumping in the warm-up, looked full of confidence.

Thinking about it, let him run with a thin man, I'm afraid it's not sure. But a fat brain like Wang Jie, if he can't escape, then he will commit suicide.

The players on Zhang Yu's side, after seeing this scene, shook their heads one by one.

Some of them have already whispered, "It's this trick again." "It's a trick that works. "Isn't it, I can't run to death on the court, and if Xiao Luo can do the same, he will basically be swept away. "That's just as well. ”......

There were still two black foreign players left in the team, and they also muttered in African, as if to say that Wang Daochang had won.

Xiao Luo didn't know what everyone was talking about, his face was full of confidence, and it was estimated that the only worry was that Zhang Yu was paying the bill.

Of course, he was also a little curious, why did Zhang Yu dare to say such a thing, it didn't look like a stupid X.

"Bang!"

Liu Yadong hooked the starting pistol.

Immediately afterwards, Wang Jie and the black man rushed out together like a cheetah out of the gate.

The black man's speed was really dissatisfied, and it was estimated that if he sprinted, the average athlete might not be his opponent.

However, he met the Shenxing vest! Wang Jie's speed was even faster, and he left him behind in seven or eight seconds, and after a while, he ran a lap and returned to the finish line. Look at the black man, there are still sixty or seventy meters from the finish line.

"What?" Xiao Luo's eyes almost didn't fall out of his sockets, and he was directly confused.

The people around him also showed incredible eyes, and the boss with his mouth open couldn't believe the scene in front of him at all.

How can such a fat man run so fast?