At this moment, Correa is wearing a black trench coat, a fur hat, and a pair of oversized toad glasses hanging from his face, standing under the statue in the central square of Villarreal. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

Next to him stood his companion, a journalist from Valencia. It was his friend Rafa, who had come to help record the shoot at his invitation.

What to record and shoot?

Naturally, it's the kind of thing in the bet with Arces.

During this period of time, Correa's life can be described as unusually difficult, he can only lock himself in his home all day, he does not dare to go out on the street, because when he appears in public, there will always be people pointing behind him, and even in front of him, gesturing the shape of "stool", mockingly asking him when he will fulfill the gambling contract, if he wants to broadcast live in public, everyone will definitely go to cheer enthusiastically.

At first, Correa was angry, but people were still happy to talk and ridicule, and he couldn't bear this kind of contempt and ridicule, so he could only hide in his home.

But this does not mean that he can be isolated from the outside world, through mobile phones, Twitter, and the Internet, he can still see countless fans on the Internet unscrupulously mocking him and stimulating him.

In the past two weeks, the furious Correa has changed three mobile phones and a computer, and even the TV at home has not been spared, and a talk show uses his "deeds" for public entertainment, and when he saw this scene, he directly smashed the LCD TV worth 2,000 euros with a chair.

The outside world is noisy and criticized, and at work, he has suffered a huge blow. Valencia Sport told him that if he did not resolve the matter properly, the newspaper would never publish his manuscript again. Because newspapers cannot explain to the public, a newspaper that hires dishonest employees will have a big question of credibility in the eyes of the people, and since it is not credible, the people will naturally not spend a penny on their newspaper.

Valencia Sport could not have risked a "loss of followers" and a sharp drop in newspaper sales to insist on hiring Correa.

And that's not the worst of it, the Valencia club also made a request to him to fulfill the bet with Arcez as soon as possible. Valencia is, after all, a big club, and the fans are the broadest base of the team. Correa's unilateral tearing up of the promise made the fans of the Bat Army very dissatisfied, even if Correa really eats Xiang, it will make the club feel disgraced from top to bottom, but if Correa refuses to fulfill the contract, the club will be stained with dishonesty, cowardice, and no credit.

It was a dilemma, but the Bat Legion chose the latter, and in any case, it was Correa's own business, and the club only had to come forward in the end to refute the rumors and clean themselves up, and the rest was none of their business. As for Correa, let him go.. Die, who made this guy so idiotic, just bet, and lost so completely, this kind of NC, it is estimated that even if he continues to live, it is a disdainful existence.

The newspaper and club where he works have issued strict orders that if he can't solve this incident well, they will kick him away. And the fans and even the people of good deeds, unscrupulous criticism and heckling, even put Correa on the fire grill, the Valencian football commentator, finally gave up resistance and decided to bow to reality.

Of course, Correa is not a fool, he is still a little anxious, to let him really eat that kind of smelly excrement, even if he wills, his stomach will protest, so he decided to use a chocolate cake instead, anyway, as long as the black chocolate cake is similar in appearance, the average person really can't see it.

Anyway, it's just a matter of fulfilling the bet and going through a situation, and then claiming through the newspaper or TV that it's just chocolate, not Xiang, the people's reaction is estimated to fade away, and then he can survive this catastrophe.

This is also the reason why he brought his friends together, one is to be a witness, and the other is to help him record it with camera equipment, he does not dare to do such a thing in Valencia, the square of the big city is crowded, there is no shortage of people who know him, if he is in the capital city, he will inevitably be watched.

And in Villarreal, it's much easier, the flow of people is definitely not as good as Valencia, and even if it is watched, it doesn't matter, how many people in this small city have really seen and know him?

Thinking of his plan, Correa couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief, he looked at his friend and asked, "Rafa, is everything ready?" ”

"No problem, Correa." Rafa fiddled with his camera and gave him a reassuring look, "I've already ordered the cake, I guess it's on my way right now." Ha, chocolate cake, I also asked the owner to put a lot of effort into the appearance, when the time comes, it will look more realistic. ”

"Yours, man." Correa exclaimed.

"Don't praise me, Correa, I'm so impressed with you, ha, you're a genius, how did you come up with the idea of replacing that thing with chocolate? I have to say that this is really a double-win plan, which can not only complete the bet, fulfill the promise, but also avoid ...... Ahem, avoid eating that kind of thing. ”

Correa smiled, and did not answer his companion's question, but sneered twice, and said with a slightly gloomy expression: "This time I was planted, but ...... Hmph, when I get past this level, I'll slowly find a way to get revenge. The hatred that makes me lose face can't be counted like this. ”

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What Correa didn't know was that while he was secretly thinking that his plan was going according to plan, someone had already known his plan, and in a cake shop not far from the square in the small town, Nihat laughed heartily at the cake he had carefully "cooked", regardless of the smell of the thing.

The Elson son, who already knew what Nihat was going to do, shook their heads and sighed helplessly, and Elson said speechlessly: "I said Kach, are you sure you want to do this?" I mean, I'm afraid you're ruining my shop's reputation. If only the big guys knew about it...... Well, the ingenious cake is from my small shop, and it is estimated that no customers will be willing to come to the door in the future. ”

"Where will there be no guests? If the fans knew you were the one who gave them a breath of relief, you might have become a city hero in no time. Nihat responded with a laugh, looking at the "Xiang" cake in front of him, how to look at it and how satisfied, as soon as he thought of Correa's bite and the wonderful expression on his face, he was already impatient to send the cake over, "Anyway, don't worry, if there is no business in the future, I will buy this small shop for you, anyway, it won't cost much, you can go to the big city to open another shop." ”

Elson nodded, seeing that Nihart had already made up his mind, he knew that he couldn't dissuade him, so he didn't bother to say more.

In contrast to Elson's concerns, his son Ralph was clearly more interested in the "prank", and he suddenly made a new opinion: "The cake is ready, but the appearance and smell can easily arouse the suspicion of the other party...... In this case, apply a layer of chocolate on the outside and wrap Sho inside, so that the other party can't see it. ”

"You're a genius, Ralph!" Nihat's eyes lit up and he exclaimed, "What are you waiting for, man, work hard, let's make a big surprise for that bastard!" Ha ha! ”

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"Where did that guy from Kach go, why hasn't he come back yet?"

In the corner of the small town square, Fan Bizhuang and his party were looking around, looking for some target, while Felisha was holding a can of Coke, sucking non-stop.

The guy Nihat, after saying "I'll prepare" just now, ran away without a trace, it's been almost half an hour, and he hasn't come back yet, at this time Fan Bizhuang was a little impatient, and couldn't help asking.

Fran replied, "Leave him alone, let's try to find a target first." Fan, you look, as long as there is excitement and there are many onlookers, let's go wherever we are. ”

Fan Bizhuang said helplessly: "Okay." But...... What the hell are we going to see? ”

Fran smiled mysteriously and said, "You'll know later, I promise I won't let you down." ”

At this time, Godin's eyes suddenly lit up, and he pointed to the corner of the other end in the distance and said, "There! There! There's a lot of people around there, so it's definitely there! ”

Fan Bizhuang looked up, isn't it, there are people in the corners over there, although they have not reached the point of three layers inside and three layers outside, but they are almost the same.

Fran greeted, and a group of people rushed towards it.

Finally squeezed into the encirclement, what appeared in front of everyone was a strange man with a fur hat and sunglasses, and in front of him, there was a table with a black cake on it.

Although the other party made some pretenses, Fan Bizhuang still recognized the identity of this guy at a glance, he opened his mouth, and said in surprise: "Is it Correa's bastard?" ”

"That's right, it's him! He's coming to fulfill his bet! Nihat didn't know where to get out, put his arm around Fan Bizhuang's shoulders and smiled, "Little rookie, just look at it, the show is about to begin!" ”