Ling Feng praised Rui •Costa, saying that his strength is above himself, which is heard by everyone, which is Ling Feng's humble words, because it is the turn of the world's top midfielders, Costa is still worse than Zidane and Effenberg, of course, except for Ling Feng, no one else in China can compare to Costa's right foot.

From the "Four Little Swans" to the "Super Platinum Generation", Ling Feng, who had experienced Chinese football in his previous life, was disgusted when he heard this name - he won the sky when he performed well, and fell to the ground when he performed badly, such a big contrast is very unfavorable to the development of the players.

Finally relaxed, back to Fiorentina, the training ground of the University of Nuo was empty, this week was the time when the World Cup qualifiers were in full swing, and in addition to Effenberg, an old rascal who would not make it to the national team, even Maradona had gone back to the Americas to watch the game - in his words, there must be a few talents for Argentina.

With Fiorentina's recent rise in European football, everyone knows that this Fiorentina team is full of superstars, so it is indisputable that when the World Cup qualifiers just started, everyone received an invitation to the national team - this is just a World Cup qualifier, and it is also a time for coaches to hone and select the squad, and the national team at this time is not very meaningful.

I couldn't see Effenberg on the training ground, Ling Feng smiled self-deprecatingly, how could that rascal be so serious, everyone was gone, and he was still training?

But I remembered Beckenbauer's request from the old man, so let's take this opportunity to persuade that guy, there is no unsolvable hatred, and a player's biggest goal is to play for the national team.

When he arrived at Effenberg's den, the people were not there, the car was not there, and Ling Feng immediately understood that this damn guy must have gone to the bar.

At home, at the bar, at the training ground, and occasionally going to a few banquets, that's how happy life is at Effenberg.

In Italy, there are a lot of banquets, such as the birthday of a celebrity, the birthday of a jeweler's child, the birthday of a tycoon's dog - such banquets always have a lot of guests, even those who did not know each other before, as long as they are celebrities, are invited.

Football has become a part of life in Italy, and football stars in every city are heroes, and to be able to invite them over is also a face-to-face for the owner.

What's more, such banquets are places for the so-called upper class to socialize, and they are also good places for some aristocratic ladies to get acquainted, and veterans of the flower bush like Effenberg like this environment are very fond of this kind of environment—and Batistuta, Robert•, Baggio, and others, who are faithful to their wives, can not come, even if they really can't do it, they will go with their wives, so as to fully show their attitude.

As for Ling Feng, he hadn't been here at all!

There are two things that Ling Feng is most afraid of, one is afraid of beautiful women, and the other is afraid of trouble, but there are two kinds of such a banquet - every time he receives such an invitation, Ling Feng throws it aside, and Si Yue has no interest in such a thing.

The reason why the banquet was mentioned was because Effenberg, who had already been found in the bar at this time, took out an invitation card and stuffed it into Ling Feng's hand.

"Don't look for me for this kind of thing, I never go." Ling Feng just glanced at it and threw it back to Effenberg, what kind of Swen, the font used was all ancient Latin......

"If you go, I'll go back to the national team." Effenberg burped and looked at Ling Feng with a smile on his face.

"Time, place." Ling Feng turned back again......

Ling Feng was depressed, sitting in Effenberg's car was going to be stimulated by a double situation, one was that he didn't want to die, why did he have to promise Beckenbauer, their German national team affairs were his business! The second point is that why do you want Effenberg to drive - this tiger has become a drunken cat!

All the way to the rich area of Florence, at a glance, it was all beautiful villas, Ling Feng couldn't help but sigh, Florence, an ancient city of history and culture, was unconsciously stained with the smell of copper.

Do you really understand, is the life of these rich people so boring? You have to have two or three parties like this almost every week, and you can't burn it like this if you have a lot of money, right?!

Seeing that the doorman parked the car in a special position, the sweat on Ling Feng's head came down, and when he looked around, there were all brand-name cars—at this time, Ling Feng began to be glad that he came with Effenberg, otherwise if he came by himself, it would be too embarrassing to take a taxi.

Even if he heard about it, Ling Feng never thought that the stars and business stars who were usually dignified in front of people would become completely different people at such a private banquet.

Effenberg leaned back on the sofa, and on her lap sat a sexy beauty - the V-neck on her chest was almost open to her navel, Ling Feng knew her, she was a well-known film actor in Florence, and she used to joke with Carlos, saying that it was estimated that if Xiaoka wanted to kiss that woman, she would have to put a bench under her feet.

But now this woman is sitting on Effenberg's lap, and there is no rejection on TV and thousands of miles away, and the private scandal of the Italian star is not groundless.

However, at this time, Ling Feng couldn't care about Effenberg's house, because as a fragrant glutton, he was now the object of many beauties' pursuit......

"This, I think the planning of the game is still Diego's business, it has nothing to do with me, and this young lady, is the distance between us too close......" Ling Feng looked at the surging **** in front of him - it was indeed in front of him, because the two pieces of meat on the chest of this **** had already been attached to Ling Feng's body, and the pungent smell of perfume made Ling Feng extremely uncomfortable.

"Hehehehe," **** erupted into a burst of laughter like silver bells, and his whole body sat on Ling Feng's body - vomiting blood, although this woman is not heavy, but the pressure on Ling Feng is not ordinarily great - it's just, is this considered teasing?

"I said Yana," Effenberg fanned the flames on the side: "Ling is a pure boy, be careful that he accuses you of molesting a boy." ”

"How is that possible!" Yana's smile trembled, and a pair of slender jade hands had already touched Ling Feng's chest: "Ling, Stephen said that you are a pure young man?" You're not going to keep your first kiss, are you? ”

Khan, when it comes to this embarrassing question—the answer is indeed yes, Ling Feng really hasn't kissed a girl except for kissing Lele and kissing his teammates at certain moments—looking at Yana's fiery red lips and feeling the pungent smell, Ling Feng can't wait to make a hole in the ground and escape back......

"Damn Stephen!" Ling Feng looked at Effenberg, who was playing with the beautiful woman sitting on him, and scolded in his stomach: "Damn, go back and slaughter this kid, and Beckenbauer, what kind of work is this human doing, hell!" ”

"O heaven!" At the end of the banquet, Effenberg, who was satisfied with the wine, sighed loudly, not seeing Ling Feng's murderous eyes at all.

BUT FORTUNATELY, THESE CELEBRITIES ARE PEOPLE WITH STATUS, ALTHOUGH THERE ARE FREQUENT TEASING BETWEEN PEOPLE, BUT THEY ARE ONLY LIMITED TO HUGS AND THE LIKE, IN SUCH A LARGE PUBLIC, HOW CAN THIS BANQUET NOT BECOME A *PARTY-EVEN IF YOU REALLY WANT THAT, IT IS ALSO A MATTER BETWEEN TWO PEOPLE......

Such banquets are all exchanges between celebrities, although those usually sanctimonious actresses look debauched at the banquet - Ling Feng's original words, this conservative guy really can't accept such teasing - but in fact, this is also a way for them to relax, not to say that teasing a man at the banquet is planning to have a chuang with him, and playing with men is also a kind of fun for them.

But speaking of which, if you want to go to the chuang with Ling Feng, just come with the actress who also has a large vote for the word "virgin......

Ling Feng's first kiss was finally saved, but the fragrance on his body, uh, it would be bad if he went back and was discovered by Siyue......

I just don't understand, why does Effenberg have to pull himself over!

Well, if this answer is known to Ling Feng, Effenberg will have to shed his skin if he doesn't die-in fact, as I said just now, although such a banquet is a place for celebrities to communicate, the stars they go to are the measure of this banquet level.

Now as we all know, the most difficult thing to invite in the Italian celebrity industry is not the so-called Miss Italy, but Ling Feng, a standard cold and handsome man.

If Ling Feng could be invited to the banquet, the brilliance on the host's face would not be ordinary.

Effenberg took on this glorious and arduous task after getting a large amount of "introduction fee" - anyway, he didn't sell Ling Feng as a duck, he just came to a banquet, I don't think Chairman Siyue would do anything to him......

But Effenberg was wrong—it wasn't that Ling Feng betrayed him, he sneaked back home after beating Effenberg in the car, but how could the sensitive Siyue not smell the pungent fragrance on his body?

Si Yue naturally understood that Ling Feng would not take the initiative to participate in such a banquet, and although the fragrance on Ling Feng's body was strong, there was no lipstick mark on his face anyway - Si Yue knew that it must have been taken by a bad friend - as for who the bad friend was, now that Florence has left an Effenberg, who else can there be besides him?!

The next day, Effingberg received a bill from Siyue, which detailed the guy's salary, advertising endorsements, image expenses and other taxes......

I forgot to mention that tax evasion is the specialty of these bastards, otherwise Maradona would not have owed $35 million in taxes......

Ling Feng's participation in the banquet and intimate contact with beautiful women seemed to have wings, and soon spread throughout Florence - the gossip of this kind of star spread very quickly, as the first actress Yana to have close contact with Ling Feng, naturally received special care from the media, and her popularity soared.

Well, I'm afraid this is another purpose for Ling Feng to go, to use Ling Feng's prestige to improve his fame - this kind of situation is very common in the entertainment industry.

The direct result of this scandal is that Effenberg was fined a lot of money by Si Yue in various names, and Ling Feng is now hiding in Batistuta's house, in the innermost cabinet......

The reason is not that Ling Feng has no face to go out to meet people, but - Han Jing is here again!

Tianmu was eradicated, the Football Association stepped down, everything ended perfectly, and Ling Feng kept running around some time ago, and now it is finally settled, even if there is no scandal, the day when Han Jing will come is not far away......

"Ling, why are you so afraid? I've also heard of this girl, but she is the idol of hundreds of millions of fans, and you can get his favor, and you are blessed for several lifetimes. Batistuta smiled and shouted at the cabinet in the corner, "Don't hide, come out!" ”

"Yes, Ling, my daughter likes her very much, and I hope you can help her get Han's autograph." Baggio, who came to see the excitement, also smiled and said: "You won't fail to meet Valentina's little request." ”

"Two big brothers, I beg you! Don't irritate me," Ling Feng's cry came from inside the cabinet: "What does Han Jing mean to me, don't say you don't know, Si Yue is still staring at home, how can I get out!" ”

Baggio and Barty, two disrespectful guys, glanced at each other, and jointly let out an elongated "oh", in their eyes, Si Yue was Ling Feng's girlfriend, but they were strange, how could Si Yue tolerate a rival in love to pursue Ling Feng so "blatantly"?

"Hey! Uncle Beckenbauer, that guy Stephen has decided to go back to the national team, and my mission is complete. Ling Feng's voice came from inside the cabinet: "But our losses should be calculated by the two of us!" ”

Beckenbauer, who was in the middle of the excitement, never thought that Ling Feng would have anything to lose - the German football emperor would not care about those rumors every day - although he himself had a lot of rumors.

"Do you know how big my loss is?" Ling Feng burst into tears accusing Effenberg of his inhumane crimes, and Beckenbauer was stunned when he heard it - uh, wasn't it Ling and Stephen who were playing with brokeback - or had they found a few more people to play *PARTY at the same time?

Uh, may God forgive this evil soul......