Since leaving the American girl's house, the corners of Carlos's raised mouth have not flattened.

Daily life hasn't changed much, except that from time to time the place of eating will be shifted from one's own home to the home of an American girl. There will be events on Saturdays and Sundays.

The happiest thing is that American dads believe that boys are born to protect girls, and strong ** and solid fists are the most reliable.

Not to mention Carlos's embarrassment of being forced to take off his shirt in front of several student assistant coaches in his American father's boxing club. Feeling the coldness on his chest, a certain pineapple head finally fully realized how normal it is to be a boy in this life, with a bare neck.

However, in a place that others can't see, he is actually full of inner bulls.

[I always thought that the festival was 0 is the end of this life, it turns out that I am too naïve, in this world, there is such a thing as a negative number] [Don't worry about your breasts sagging when you get older, it's good] [I can sleep on my stomach every day in the future]

Poor child, at least the beep has not happened yet, and the morning beep has not yet been put into work, and then the life of chickens and dogs will officially begin.

For now, let's put the extra energy into increasing the force value, at the very least, we have to get back the eight-pack abs that set the character.

Relying on the body brought from M3, Carlos's favorability in the hearts of American fathers is directly off the charts, and if there is a label, it is estimated that he will be labeled as a "rare martial arts wizard in a century", "intimate little padded jacket", "hard-working and serious good boy" and the like.

It can only be said that cultural differences make Chinese accustomed to respecting teachers and taking it for granted, filial piety to elders, and caring for juniors in front of American fathers, all of which seem to have an amazing good character.

It's rare to meet a good seedling that is pleasing to the eye, and the American father is even more hollowed out to teach Carlos one-on-one, with the addition of the system, the effect is very amazing, the most obvious is that the motor skills have actually been upgraded by two levels in just one week, ** explosiveness, staying power, and anti-hitting ability, and comprehensively improved.

[Ding - Congratulations on learning the new boxing method "one and two combos"]

"Do you see clearly?"

The American dad wore gloves and repeated the same move several times in front of Carlos. Carlos' eyes never took off his fist as the progress bar for his studies appeared, and the more he focused, the faster the experience grew.

By the time Daddy America stopped, the progress bar was full. Carlos nodded, tightened the sleeve on his hand again, took a step, clenched his left hand and took the lead in making a straight punch, and his right hand quickly picked up.

"Very good!"

The expression of amazement appeared on the face of the American dad again, both in speed and angle, it was exactly the same as the demonstration, but the strength could not keep up, but it was far beyond the level of his peers. When I think of the little guy who is only 12 years old, I always feel that he can train the next world-class boxing champion.

It's a little exciting to think about.

However, he didn't consider that although Carlos idolized him, it didn't mean that he would go on a career as a boxer in the future. This unmotivated guy, when he sees his lifelong expectations, his life goal becomes to brush up on his skills, make money, and find a good man to marry (fog?). up.

is destined to live up to the expectations of his American father, and Carlos still owes a little in his heart.

The days fly by, and it is the end of May in a blink of an eye, and the enthusiasm for the German World Cup continues to explode around the world, in the United States, people generally like American football, and the collision of meat to meat is considered a sport of the masters, just as American dads like boxing, but also because boxing is known as "the sport of the brave".

Sitting in the classroom, Carlos silently browsed through the current profiles.

Characteristics: Bad hearted, lucky, computer genius, natural performer, charismatic

Happiness points: 3250

Household funds: 13370

Skills: Cooking Level 3, Logic Level 2, Sports Level 3, Painting Level 2, Charisma Level 1, Dexterity Level 1, Singing Level 1

Real life is more complicated than imagined, one night, when Carlos is carrying out his black money business, he has a bad character, and while the mission fails, in order to erase the traces, the poor cheap computer is directly reimbursed. After spending $50 to get the repairman of the simulation company to come over, and the two options of repairing the dexterity skills by the way without spending money, Carlos decisively chose the latter, and the tablet skill channel instantly cut from cooking to dexterity, and at the same time repaired it with tools in his hands.

After repairing half of it, bang, ruining it more strictly, repairing it halfway, and slamming it again and repeating it for more than 5 hours, I finally repaired the poor computer, and at the same time, the sky was already bright. The expectation of secretly rubbing and trying to hack the other party back cannot be completed for the time being, so it can only be moved to the second night to fight again.

Thanks to these more than 5 hours, Dexterity Level 1 can already easily face some simple appliances and pipes.

However, looking at the principal of more than 10,000 US dollars, it is really not enough to gamble, and it is estimated that you can only get one or two thousand at most.

After thinking about it for a while, a thought that flashed before, Carlos thought about it, and decided to do it.

Just as the teacher of this class decided to take them to the park to sketch, Carlos flipped through the handsome list, a mess of a bunch of gadgets and everything, pulled to the bottom to the matcha puffs made in the morning, disguised as taking them out of his backpack, and the nearest young master Hoffman, Dognose, followed him, and completely unceremoniously grabbed two and stuffed them into his mouth.

There are only the two of them around, and the eldest young master doesn't care about the image at all. After all, both of them clearly know what the hell the other is.

"If you're a woman, I'll marry you, no kidding."

Glancing at the young master, Carlos grabbed a puff and put it into his mouth.

"I have to think about it before I marry you."

"I have money, lots and lots of money."

"But you're a white chicken."

Here is borrowed from Amin's affectionate name for the young master, and the American girl also said in private that she wants to have a boyfriend, first of all, she has to be verified by the American father's fist. This is definitely the death hole of the eldest young master.

"I'm a very romantic person!"

"But you're a white chicken."

Even the tone did not change, Carlos always calmly gnawed on the puffs, and calmly poked the knife into the glass heart of the eldest young master. With Carlos's comparison, the friends around him no longer brag about "I'm handsome". Because every minute, Sister LaCarlos came out and slapped her face.

"I'm smart, Jews are smart, especially good at making money!"

"But you're still a white chicken."

"You!"

"Tom told me that you are very rich, and you will make money now, although the method is a bit like that."

Carlos tilted his head and looked at the young master, as if he was looking at the value of the whole person.

The person who was looked at had his chest and abdomen straightened up, and he looked like an elite, but the shell who was only 13 years old couldn't withstand that aura.

"If you can make money, you can make money."

"Also, do you have a limit on how much money you can borrow?"

"Why, you want to borrow money from me? If you can promise not to shoot Audrey, I can not count your interest. ”

Not to mention, the young master's expression was very serious, as if he was really not joking. Carlos looked at him with a wicked smile.

"You, like Amin, will never know what you should know."

"What?"

Carlos reached out and tapped the young master's shoulder a few times.

"Audrey's parents are now my 'godfather' and 'godmother', according to the Chinese algorithm, I am now your brother-in-law, buddy, if you want to marry the beauty home, you now not only have to go through the certification of the boxing father, but also have to go through me."

American couples feel that in the United States, they are still called "godfather" and "godmother", otherwise others will not understand.

Instantly extracting the essence from Carlos's words, Young Master Hoffman even changed his expression.

"Hey, brother-in-law, how much do you want to borrow, just say it, I'll give you money immediately, and you can pay it back when you want! No interest is counted! ”

What an innocent guy, how can he pretend to be an elite every day now.

"Okay, I'll borrow 100 million, dollars, and pay it back in mid-July, you think you'd better add interest."

"Ahem, ahem—what? How much do you say to borrow? ”

He glanced at Young Master Hoffman with disgust as the crumbs were coughed out of his mouth, and there were still some residues stuck to the corners of his mouth. Carlos looked "informed".

"You heard it right, it's going to be in June, yes? If you don't have it, borrow less. ”

"Who said I didn't! Okay, 100 million is 100 million, give me the account number, and I'll transfer money to you tonight! ”

Hey, young master, are you wrong about your point?

"Remember, it's dollars, don't give me Zimbabwean dollars."

"Damn, who am I? I'm Jacob Hoffman! ”

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"Damn, is this really Jacob Hoffman? Not some fool impersonated? ”

Tom's growl was still devastating through his phone, but luckily Carlos was clever enough to turn on the hands-free.

"That buddy is righteous enough, why do you say that people are stupid."

After a casual reply, Carlos continued to paint on the canvas, two or three days had passed since the borrowed money, and Tom did not know where he had gotten the news, and a phone call came near nine o'clock in the evening to find out what had happened.

"Damn, why did you suddenly ask him to borrow money, or borrow 100 million dollars! Oh, God! Crazy, all crazy! ”

"I want to experience the feeling of having 100 million in my pocket, I want to buy a ticket for 2012, I want to exchange all of them for coins and smash my enemy to death, which reason do you like?"

Tom on the other end of the phone was suddenly a little speechless, took a deep breath, and he tried to calm down as much as he could.

"I thought it was a joke when you said it that day, but you don't really have to borrow it."

"You're thinking too much, I'm not here to prove anything to you."

Smack-

His face hurts, Tom feels that their friendship is coming to an end, and now he is so anxious and worried about the other party, and as a result, the other party slaps his face inhumanely, and he is all kinds of cold, and he feels that he will not love anymore.

"Why did he borrow it! Why did you borrow it? ”

"Surprised?"

"It must be, 100 million dollars, not 100 million rubles! I'm not afraid that you won't pay it back! ”

It seemed like he was going crazy, and Carlos thought it would be better to smooth it out, or he would have to waste the whole night on the phone, and he still had a lot of things to deal with. Children who don't have the pressure of life are really enviable.

"Although Jacob is not the heir of the family, he still owns the shares of the family business, from the year when the heir was decided, even if they have divided the family property, it should be who's, it is who's, do you think Jacob has paid less dividends in recent years?"

The other side seemed to calm down, Carlos continued.

"Although someone must help him take care of the assets he has assigned, according to his usual way of playing, some of the liquidity will definitely be left, but I didn't think that he was really so excited, and he really hit 100 million. Besides, as long as the brain is okay, I won't choose to offend the Hoffman family, I am a child, can I spend 100 million in a few days, the biggest possibility is that I wonder what the hell is carrying 100 million, and I will pay it back directly when I have enough, Jacob is not stupid, even if he is stupid, the other Hoffman are not stupid. ”

Did he convince Tom, Carlos didn't know, he did convince himself, yes, and not stupid, a minor borrowed 100 million, and there was nowhere to spend it, and there was nowhere to run, the most likely thing was curiosity.

After hanging up the phone, the painting was just finished, Carlos turned on the computer and began to collect all the websites related to the World Cup betting, and when the final odds were set, he could cast the net.

After some research, the Chinese plate really can't be understood, so you can only bet less, and the main battle is still the European handicap, and by the way, the American handicap. The operability is still the largest in the European handicap, fancy propositions, wins and losses, scores, and even how many red and yellow cards are in a game, who scored the first goal, etc., all kinds of dazzling.

took out the small notebook in his handlist, Carlos began to compare the scores of important events he recorded one by one, although he didn't pay much attention to the quarterfinals before, but the quarterfinals are all there, and the top 16 still need to think about who wins.

As for those personal awards, there is no Kaka male god in his family, so those three golden balls, golden boots, and golden gloves have all kinds of deep resentment, and the name is really remembered until death. As a pseudo-fan of Yan Dog, Carlos said that it is very good, at least the first gold mountain at present relies on Yan Gou's resentment.

The most regrettable thing is that in the 2006 World Cup, there were no big dark horses, and not even a chance to fight big with a small one. If you smash 100 million in minutes, you can earn back hundreds of millions. I just don't know if people can collect such a large amount of gambling money.

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So, starting in June, Carlos's friends soon found out that the guy who borrowed 100 million dollars really continued school, at home, or Tom's house, or the American girl's house, all kinds of point-to-point, life and rest as usual, the only anomaly is that he often looks at the World Cup website at school, especially the official website of the United Kingdom.

However, everyone knows that Carlos is British, and it is not unusual for the British to love football, so they missed the opportunity to understand the essence of someone through the phenomenon.

As a young master who also loves football, he wants to talk to Carlos Bala on a daily basis, but whenever he mentions a certain player, he always finds that a certain pineapple general attack is half a beat slow, and he has to turn out photos with various Google names to know who is with whom.

Of course, this speed is related to the appearance of the players. The higher the appearance, the faster the response, such as Kaka, no need to search, you can directly recite what advertisement has been filmed for which supplier, but when asked about the past results, I'm sorry, the first time I paid attention was the 2006 World Cup.

"I don't know anything, what else are you watching the World Cup."

Facing the disdainful eyes of Young Master Hoffman, Carlos replied directly.

"As long as there is a face in Yan Gou's eyes, it is enough."

It makes sense, but I'm speechless.

"By the way, which team are you rooting for?"

"It has to be Brazil."

"Do you know who else in the Brazilian national team is besides Kaka?"

"Ronaldo?"

"What else?"

“……”

Silently looking at Carlos's shameless "big pure eyes", Jacob swallowed the blood he wanted to spurt. So the real body of the male god in the eyes of the little friend turned out to be a good-looking dog?

This makes Carlos's appearance embarrassing.

"Which team are you rooting for?"

Seeing that the young master seemed to be cold, Carlos, who thought he was a good person, decisively handed the steps along the topic. This time, however, he pitted himself.

"It has to be France, you don't know Zidane is—"

"Goodbye."

Dropping two words, Carlos decisively turned around and left, really hehe, the French team? Isn't it the team that knocked Brazil out of the semi-finals 1:0, and when it was blown up by Italy's penalty, you cried. Also Zidane, the Golden Globe in the blacklist trio!

Two mines were detonated in a row, and Master Hoffman managed to get a lot of credit from Carlos, a slut, depending on when someone dug a pit and was ready to bury someone.

The current young master just watched his little friend leave in a daze.

Is this a feud with the French team?