Chapter 3: Maldini's Resentment

In this way, Luo Weixi was pulled onto the thief ship by China's first football king. Why is it a thief ship? Because for a man who has lived for almost a thousand years, he should not have believed even a single punctuation mark.

It was eleven o'clock that night.

The glass slag on the floor had been swept away, the television was playing an incomprehensible soap opera, and there was an extra laptop and two freshly opened beers on the table. These are all required by Gao Yu, and he said that the most important condition for those who achieve great things is to have a comfortable environment.

Gao Yu was playing minesweeper unhurriedly, his level was very lame, and the fastest record at the junior level took three and a half minutes. Luo Weixi wanted to laugh at him, but he was not in the mood to do so, and his attention was completely on the bathroom door.

On the other side of the door, there was a constant scolding, occasionally accompanied by the sound of a hammer door slapping the table. Rovic is worried about the development of the internationals, he is afraid that they will slam the door at any time, if this is the case, it must be a terrible thing.

At this moment, a mobile phone rang suddenly in the room, and Luo Weixi almost bit his tongue in fright.

Gao Yu frowned, stopped minesweeping, took off the flip-flops on his feet and gently buckled them and lifted them in front of him: "Hey, hello ......" Luo Weixi on the side was so shocked that he couldn't close his mouth for a long time.

"Uh-huh, okay, no problem." Gao Yu quickly finished dealing with the matter, and threw the slippers on the ground with a "snap", and at this time, he finally noticed Luo Weixi next to him with a mouth big enough to fit two fists.

"What's wrong with you?" Gao Yu asked.

"Captain Gao, can you lend me your slippers to see?" Luo Weixi was honestly terrified.

Gao Yu hesitated, but still handed him the flip-flops.

Although this slipper is heavier and a little spicy, I have to admit that its texture is very soft and the feel is also very comfortable. ”

"What did you say?" Gao Yu didn't understand.

"I said your phone is indeed high-end, but I'm curious how to make calls on such a phone that doesn't even have buttons and screens?"

"What buttons and screens? This would have been a slipper. ”

"Slippers? Then why do you have to press it when you answer the phone? ”

Gao Yu glanced at him: "Which eye of yours saw me pressing it, just now the glass slag fell into the slippers, and I just pulled out the glass slag." ”

"That'...... Then what did you use to answer the phone when the phone rang just now? ”

Gao Yu slowly took out a headset from the other ear: "You haven't heard of wireless headphones, right?" ”

Luo Weixi wanted to eat the slipper in his stomach.

Fortunately, Gao Yu didn't pay attention to his embarrassment, but said happily: "Xiao Luo, this phone call just now was made to me by a black market colleague, and the first business came." ”

Business means that you are going to become a football superstar, and as a fan, this is undoubtedly very exciting. Luo Weixi said excitedly: "I'm going to become Terry? ”

"It's not Terry, you wait, I'll pass the contract to your phone and you can see it yourself."

Tianting Technology and Shi Gujin can pass the contract to the mobile phone, Luo Weixi took out his mobile phone, and there was an unopened message on the screen. Click on the message, and a six-word headline suddenly pops up: Maldini's resentment.

There was also a short video below the title, which Luo Weixi clicked to play.

A typical Mediterranean beauty manhood pops up on the screen of the mobile phone, and it is Maldini, the benchmark of a generation of defenders.

Maldini said with a bitter face: "Hello, Almighty God, I am Maldini. My biggest grievance was when South Korea was eliminated in the quarterfinals of the 2002 World Cup. We had at least 300 ways to defeat the Koreans, and in the end we were all blown away by Moreno, the number one black whistle in the world, can you help me settle this grudge? ”

Here are two options, one "yes" and one "no".

The road to the 02 World Cup for the South Koreans was simply the darkest scene in football history, and Luo Weixi was still young at the time and had no memory of the situation on the field. But he vaguely remembered that Luo's father beat up a neighbor surnamed Kim downstairs after the game that night, even though the ancestor surnamed Kim had nothing to do with Koreans for more than ten generations.

Now there is a chance to wash away the shame of the Italians who have become victims, and the substitute is still Maldini, who has a higher status than Terry in world football, how can there be no reason not to agree. Luo Weixi looked at Gao Yu's encouraging eyes and decisively pressed "yes".

The screen reads: The contract has been delivered, followed by a message:

Success Condition: Help Italy reach the quarterfinals of the 02 World Cup, time limit: 120 minutes, reward: 100 resentment coins.

At this time, Luo Weixi remembered: The South Koreans are clearly blowing the black whistle, let alone becoming Maldini, even if they become Maradona, they can't win, what should I do?

Gao Yu seemed to see through his thoughts, and said with a smile: "Don't worry, there are a lot of people in the contract who can be substituted, you don't have to substitute for Maldini, you pull down the screen and look." ”

Finger drag the slider, and sure enough, there's something at the bottom of the screen: Please select the substitution. This was followed by a large number of names, including Buffon, Totti, Zambrotta...... There are even a few members of the Korean team.

Who should I choose? Luo Weixi scratched his head and came up with a thought: Didn't you blow the black whistle, then I will choose the goalkeeper of South Korea, and smash the ball into my goal as soon as the game starts, and smash it to a 10:0 to see how dark you are.

Unfortunately, there is no goalkeeper option on the list, not even a defender. At this time, Gao Yu interjected again: "I know what you're thinking, but you have to remember that if you kick your goal, you may be replaced by the coach in less than a minute, and the referee may invalidate the goal, and then the gain will outweigh the loss." ”

Gao Yu's words are not unreasonable, Luo Weixi went through the list again, hesitated again and again, and finally solemnly chose South Korea's striker: Lee Tianxiu.

I chose Li Tianxiu, not because I like him, but because this kid doesn't say anything, and he is still a natural violent maniac. Hit the referee, kick the opponent...... He also deliberately kicked Maldini in the head during the World Cup, and even claimed in his autobiography that kicking Maldini in the head made him feel very happy.

If it's so happy, let's retire at the 2002 World Cup. (In 2002, Li Tianxiu was only 21 years old)

After choosing, a 300-second countdown popped up on the phone, Luo Weixi didn't know what it meant, and didn't bother to care, turned his head to Gao Yu and said: "I've chosen, when will you turn me into Li Tianxiu, I'm going to save the Italian team." ”

Gao Yu said: "After you choose, it will be Li Tianxiu." ”

Luo Weixi's scalp exploded, and he hurriedly ran to the mirror to take a closer look, the person in the mirror had not changed, and he was still the one who looked scary.

Gao Yu added slowly: "Before that, you have to arrive at the place of the incident, that is, on the stadium of the 2002 World Cup, do you see the countdown on your phone?" ”

Luo Weixi nodded and looked at his phone, the number on his phone had become 250.

Gao Yu was still unhurried: "This countdown is to tell you: if you don't arrive at the place of the incident within 300 seconds, you will become a hybrid of Li Tianxiu and Luo Weixi due to the confusion of time and space." ”

"Hybrids? What do you mean? Luo Weixi felt that the word was not friendly.

"The meaning of the hybrid is half like yourself, half like Li Tianxiu."

"I'll go, why didn't you say it earlier, I don't want to become that non-mainstream." Luo Weixi glanced at his phone again, and the time had counted down to 230 seconds. "I'm going to cancel this deal!" Rovich shouted.

Gao Yu smiled like an innocent little girl: "Once the transaction is confirmed, it cannot be canceled, you should go to South Korea honestly." ”

It's simply an overlord clause, Luo Weixi cried with a sad face: "Lao Gao, what kind of international joke are you making, I am now thousands of kilometers away from South Korea, more than 200 seconds, even if I take Shenzhou 7, it will be too late." ”

"You're wrong, you're not going to South Korea right now." Gao Yu said.

Luo Weixi's eyes lit up: "Where is that going?" ”

"It was South Korea in 2002."

Luo Weixi picked up the unfinished half bottle of beer on the table on the spot......

"What are you doing, what are you doing?" Gao Yu's slippers didn't have time to put them on, so he even crawled to the side, and his speech speed was much faster.

Luo Weixi held the wine bottle high, with a dead expression on his face: "You finished playing with Captain Gao, I would rather see the septic tank as soon as I open the door than turn into a mixture of Li Tianxiu." ”

"Wait, wait, don't be in a hurry......" Gao Yu lay on the ground, without the dignity of a fairy at all: "Why don't you open the door of the bathroom and take a look?" ”

Thinking about the deafening national scolding in the bathroom, Luo Weixi shivered: "I won't go, Pei Lan and Yu Dabao are hiding inside." ”

Gao Yu was kind and inducing: "Think about it with your brain, since I can get Pei Lan and more than 20 international players into the bathroom, why can't I get the South Korean team into it?" ”

A word woke up the dreamer, Luo Weixi didn't bother to put down the wine bottle in his hand, tiptoed to the door of the bathroom, and gently pushed open a crack.

The bathroom was really lively, but it was not the familiar Perrin and the national football team, but a large group of South Koreans wearing the jerseys of the South Korean national team and having big pie faces and small eyes. The sticks were sitting in a circle and discussing something passionately, and in the middle stood a kind old man.

The old man seemed to be a little familiar, Luo Weixi tried to recall it, and suddenly remembered that this old man was not Hiddink, the head coach of the South Korean team in the 2002 World Cup!

Just as he was startled, Gao Yu had come behind him unconsciously, raised his right foot, which was worth 10,000 gold, and kicked Luo Weixi's ass fiercely with a Zidane-style flying immortal. Luo Weixi was caught off guard, and the whole person staggered into the bathroom, and the bathroom door was closed.

"I'll fork your ancestors......" Luo Weixi didn't care about the pain, jumped up and unscrewed the gate and wanted to escape back, but at this time, outside the gate was no longer his home.

A brightly lit passage stretches in front of you, with people coming and going, including Easterners, Westerners, blacks and yellows...... They were all dressed in neat uniforms, coming and going, busy and unaware of what they were busy with.

At the same time, a tsunami of cheers could be heard in the distance......