It has already passed the intensive period of important competitions.

Look at 6960's [Destiny Points].

Kevin Huang felt that it was time to activate the [High Priest] and brush a wave of [Destiny Points].

If you're lucky, you might be able to scrape together 10,000 [Destiny Points] this season.

At that time, he will be worthy of the name of the yellow ball king, and I don't know whether he should change Beckenbauer or Maradona, or simply change Pele to satisfy the vanity of Brazilian fans.

The false Pelé II Robinho, the real Pelé reincarnated King of the Yellow Ball.

Click Activate, and Kevin Huang sees a prompt.

[Activate the active effect of the skill high priest, and then automatically share the major injuries of the friend of life and death, you can choose to share the injuries of your teammates on the team, and the injuries of the two people will be greatly reduced after sharing, and the injuries will not affect the physical function after sharing, and the amount of fate points obtained depends on the severity of the opponent's injury].

It's done.

Next, you will be able to increase [Destiny Points] by yourself.

It didn't take long.

Cassano and Ramos woke up one after the other.

Cassano put his head on the chicken coop and asked, "Is there anything to eat, I'm starving."

Ramos, with wet hair, choked, "You should go back to your own house, not stay here."

"Those who lose are not qualified to speak."

Cassano said to Ramos with a wink.

"Fart, my car ran out of battery yesterday, we'll compete again after dinner."

Ramos said dissatisfied.

"Who's afraid of whom?"

Cassano replied unconvinced.

Find the pasta and start fiddling.

Most of the players don't know how to cook, and it has nothing to do with their background.

When you were born poor, you can just get something to eat, and when you have money, you can basically eat out or hire a chef.

Pasta is something as simple as a thing that Cassano has mastered.

It didn't take long.

Guti rushed over as if he had smelled it.

Sitting at the table, he served himself a plate and said, "Let's go out and celebrate in the evening, Barcelona can celebrate when they lose, and we winners should have a little bit of activity."

"I knew you were the most talented on the team!"

Cassano said excitedly.

Guti's advice was too much for his appetite.

I just don't know what it has to do with talent.

Looking at Ramos, who was also eager to try, Kevin Huang had a headache.

Ramos is his good brother to the Yellow Guy, and the other two are also the hitters of the Yellow Ball King.

But the relationship between the three Golden Retrievers is really complicated.

Ramos, who is rich in love history, turned out to be the purest in it.

Guti most likely likes women, and Kevin Huang remembers that Guti will pry Ramos's two girlfriends.

Cassano sings every night, and according to his own account, he has dated 600-700 people so far. With the current state of competition between him and Ramos, Kevin Huang is really afraid that Cassano will learn from Guti and swing a small hoe.

Kevin Huang covered his head.

The three must be allowed to find some healthy activities, and Ramos must not be allowed to be affected by his private life.

Or who will defend Puyol in the next national derby? Even if he had an immunity card, Puyol's elbow would hurt when he hit his head.

Although he is generous, for the sake of other players, he must teach Puyol to learn to be heart-to-heart, and he can't often use savage foul moves, and Ramos is the key figure. ….

They are all teammates, and there is no way to persuade him to stay away from Guti, so it's better to go out together less.

"Ahem, next time, the two of them are going to compete in cars today."

Kevin Huang said.

"Racing, what racing?"

Guti turned his head and asked, "Are you going to have a game on the outskirts of the city?"

"Mini 4WDs, the kind that use batteries."

Kevin Huang said with a smile.

"Cut, who's going to play with that kind of thing."

Guti waved his hand disdainfully.

Half an hour later.

Three golden retrievers shouted at the side of the runway and ran with the mini 4WD.

……

"Your Excellency, we've locked him up for a day, do we need to be interrogated now?"

A man in a black suit asked.

"Let's go, let's see what the hell is going on with this heretic."

Asir Ratti stood up and said.

The reliquary had already been sent back by the Vatican, otherwise he would not have been able to leave the room even if he had gone to the bathroom.

After walking to the one-way mirror, there were already officials from the immigration office and other departments waiting there, and several people nodded to Asir Ratti and asked, "Do you want to start the interrogation now?"

"Let's get started, let him explain."

Asir Ratti nodded.

A couple of black suits went inside and removed the lamp facing "Wizard Carlin".

Asked the dazed Callin wizard, "Name."

"Calisporin Andre Camperfin." Wizard Carlin said in a hoarse voice.

The questioning black suit waved his hand, and the two behind him went up to make an old fist.

After 30 seconds, the questioning black suit snorted coldly and said, "Andre is a religious name, and your middle name is a religious name, and you are still engaged in heretical activities in front of fans around the world."

"I... I don't know how to do witchcraft."

Wizard Carlin said with tears in his voice.

He is a liar, seeing that there are many Chinese in Suriname and they believe in these, so he is engaged in this industry.

There are a lot of people like him in Suriname.

As long as you can make money, you are willing to do anything.

"Hmph, we'll investigate this kind of thing ourselves, you just need to be honest."

The black suit sitting across from Wizard Carlin asked again, "Gender."

"Man!"

"Why is it called Carlin?"

"Because my name is so complicated, those Surinamese Chinese like to call me Kalin."

"Why did you show up on the football pitch twice to engage in witchcraft?"

"Because I can speak a little Chinese, those Chinese people like to come to me for errands, and the locals find out that the Chinese are looking for me and think I have a lot of energy, so I became famous and became a famous wizard in Suriname. I didn't want to help my relatives when I found them, but the Chinese felt that if I didn't go, Rijkaard would find someone else, so they gave me some money to sabotage Rijkaard's plan."

Wizard Carlin cried and said, "I really don't know witchcraft, Rijkaard only gives me 3,000 euros each time, and those Chinese people are 30,000 yuan as soon as they make a move, and I won't help Rijkaard for money, I'm really my own person, I'm my own person!"

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After a one-way mirror.

An official said to Asir Ratti, "Your Excellency, what he said is the same as what we asked the Dutch to help us investigate, and it seems that there is no harm in letting him go." ….

Asir Ratti was silent.

Kevin Huang was seriously injured in front of fans all over the world.

If there is no heresy, doesn't that seem to be useless?

He even invited out the relic, and Huang Kaiwen is still hearing impaired, so can there be no heresy? No!

There must be heresy, and it is very evil!

This incident is made into a movie, and it has to be the kind of blockbuster that burns money.

The war with the heretics will be written in memoirs when I go back.

Asir Ratti opened his mouth and said, "He is hiding very deeply, I already feel that what he said is a lie, I must not let him leave, there must be a very large evil force behind him."

"But the Catalans are protesting."

The official said cautiously.

Catalonia has always wanted independence.

They may not care about this Carlin, but they won't miss any opportunity to protest.

"Then publish the evidence of this evil wizard's crimes, and whoever protests next, let the newspapers report on his accomplices, and the Vatican side will also support you."

Cardinal Asir Ratti said.

"Yes, Lord Bishop."

Cardinal Asir Ratti was no longer interested in watching, and turned to follow the guards away.

When the dust settles, he will leave Spain and return to Milan.

……

October 25th.

The eldest lady called Huang Kaiwen in the morning.

Huang Kaiwen Mihu sat on the bed, rubbed his face with one hand and asked, "Why do you get up so early, I'm injured!"

As soon as he activates [High Priest], he gains 20 [Destiny Points].

Helped Inzaghi block the gun.

Although it is only a minor injury, Inzaghi's age is there, and Huang Kaiwen thinks differently, now Inzaghi's every injury may affect his career.

Maldini's situation is estimated to be similar.

Looking at it this way, if you win Inzaghi with some money, Inzaghi will not lose at all, maybe with his yellow ball king to escort, Inzaghi can play for two more years, isn't this all from the salary?

"Today's auction starts in the afternoon, so we need to get to London early."

The eldest lady smiled and said with a smile on Huang Kaiwen's forehead.

"Okay, there was no step to pick up the suit this time, did you?"

Kevin Huang lifted the quilt and asked.

Every time he sent money to the old man, the Yellow Ball King was very unhappy.

If a piece of clothing is delayed for several months, tens of thousands of dollars can be taken away from his Huang someone, and the money is not so fast.

"Not this time, the level of tailoring in Madrid is not good, and when we finish the auction, we can order a few pieces in London."

"The word tailoring was born from Savile Row, and the British have a great way of making clothes," said the eldest lady.

"It's up to you."

Kevin Huang, who walked to the bathroom, said.

Buying him a formal suit is one of the pleasures of the eldest lady, and the eldest lady cannot be deprived of the joy of life.

"We still have some people to see in the evening. In addition to Ferrari's President, Luca Di Montezemolo, and Vice-President Piero Ferrari, there were also a number of people who participated in the auction."

"Are you all looking for help?"

Kevin Huang asked.

This time the strategy of the eldest lady. ….

Before opening the store, auction some of his works of the Yellow Ball King, fry the heat, and when the heat reaches the highest, let Kevin's tea open together in several places.

"Don't underestimate yourself, my dear, there are many people who are interested in your work."

The eldest lady looked at Huang Kaiwen and said, her eyes were full of tenderness.

Kevin Huang did not refute.

Whether it is [painting mastery] or [photography mastery], what can only be said to be skillful can be said to be skillful, but art is such a thing, even if the master has to look at the state and be inspired, he is entangled in mundane affairs, what good works can he have?

This is self-aware, and Huang Kaiwen still has it.

When the eldest lady helped Huang Kaiwen change into a suit, the two of them and the bodyguard called three taxis to the airport.

You have to drive people back, so there's no need to toss.

"Neo, your daughter recently won a prize, right?"

Kevin Huang asked with a smile.

"Yes."

The fierce bodyguard Neo heard Kevin Huang ask about his daughter, and a heartfelt smile appeared on his face.

He turned back to Kevin Huang and said, "She likes you very much, Mr. Kevin, she was excited for a long time by signing autographs last time, and she played well when she participated in the competition, I promised to bring her an autographed jersey next time."

"How can one piece be enough? Bring a few more."

Huang Kai

Wen nodded with satisfaction.

This is a good employee, and even his family is his supporter.

"Honey, Adriana called in the morning, she's 15 weeks pregnant, and she's seen it, it's another boy!"

The eldest lady said with a smile.

"Really?!"

Kevin Huang widened his eyes and turned his head to ask.

"Of course, the Maldini family will soon have a new life."

"That's great."

Huang Kaiwen said sincerely.

The eldest prince has grown crooked.

The second son is ambitious, but unfortunately his talent is limited.

Now that Paolo Maldini has a third child, maybe the third child can inherit his No. 3 shirt.

Huang Kaiwen calculated 15 weeks, that is, during the World Cup.

It seems that he Huang someone changed the trajectory of Maldini's life.

Paolo Maldini, who was not going to participate in the World Cup, was persuaded by him to participate in the World Cup, and his wife became pregnant with a boy during the World Cup.

Think about it, he has done so much for Milan.

"And they're going to call this kid Kevin!"

The eldest lady said excitedly.

Kevin Wong: ......

He can't stand this point in Europe the most.

Children and pets are often named after good friends or idols.

According to the investigation of "Milan Sports Newspaper", when he played for Milan, many of the newly adopted pets in Italy were named Kevin.

Sometimes walking on the street, Kevin Huang can hear passers-by shouting "Kevin, stop", and when he turns around, he sees fans scolding a teddy holding a street lamp pole, not to mention how beautiful the picture is.

That's the cultural difference.

Kevin Huang covered his temples and said, "I'll go back and have a look when the auction is over."

"You really should go back and see, they kept it a secret before, just to surprise you."

The eldest lady said.

Kevin Huang nodded.

He knew what the surprise meant. ….

The previous persuasion of Paolo Maldini to regenerate was for someone to inherit the No. 3 jersey.

Although Paul wanted a daughter, he was more obsessed with an heir.

It would be a shame for both the fans and Paolo Maldini if there was no one to inherit the No. 3 shirt.

Crunch –

The two were chatting about Maldini's house, when the driver suddenly braked suddenly.

Kevin Huang, who was holding Barbara, hit his head on the front seat.

"Hey, man, what are you doing?"

Kevin Huang rubbed his head and asked.

"Kevin, there's a pervert in a trench coat standing in the way."

The driver said embarrassedly.

Huang Kaiwen looked at the front of the car, there was indeed a guy wearing a women's windbreaker blocking the front, judging from the action of his windbreaker tightening, he knew that he was not wearing too many things inside.

This can't be the kind of person who waits for someone to pass by on the side of the road and show off his trench coat, right?

Seeing the other party coming towards the back door, Kevin Huang hugged Barbara tightly, ready to give the other party a kick at any time.

"Hurry up, send me to Real Madrid's Valdebebas training base."

The car door opened, and the man wrapped in a trench coat said.

Fortunately, Kevin Huang reacted quickly, and his foot almost kicked Cassano in the chest.

Listening to the voice, he already recognized the person.

Cassano looked down at Kevin Huang's feet, then at Kevin Huang and Barbara, and said, "Man, don't welcome me so much."

"What's your condition?"

Kevin Huang raised the eldest lady and asked her to sit on the other side away from Cassano before asking.

"Yesterday I had two fans who were very enthusiastic, so I went home with them, and I didn't find any clothes in the morning, so I was in a hurry to go to the training ground, so I just looked for clothes and went downstairs."

Cassano sat in the back seat and closed the door, sighing

Qi said, "I went downstairs and found that someone had stolen my wheels, but fortunately the wallet and documents in the car were still there."

Cassano looked at Huang Kaiwen pitifully and said, "You won't die without help, how about sending me to the training ground?" If I don't train quickly, he'll take the opportunity against me."

"Not very well."

Kevin Huang shook his head and said, "Now we have to go to the airport, we don't have time to take you to Valdebebas, it's already late, do you think the coach will let you go now?"

"What then?"

Cassano grabbed Kevin Huang's arm and begged, "You must help me, you only came to Real Madrid, and I took you to the training ground with me!"

"Okay, you let go of me, I'll help you get the coach."

Kevin Huang said as he broke free of Cassano's arm.

Glancing at Cassano's open trench coat, Cassano was a little spicy even if he wore panties.

This guy has a slight body fat.

Abandoned by Capello, he has already given up on himself.

"I knew you were the most righteous on the team!"

Kevin Huang pushed Cassano away again and took out the phone to dial it.

"Kevin, you're not recuperating from your injuries, what's the matter?"

After the phone rang, Capello asked urgently.

"No, I'm fine, it's just that I'm going to go to England, and Antonio Cassano accidentally injured himself yesterday while staying at my house, so he didn't go to the team to train today."

Kevin Huang said into the phone. ….

"He's with you? Well, he won't be able to report to the team for the next two days."

Capello said with a smile on the other side of the phone.

Hearing Capello's words from the earpiece, Cassano's eyes widened.

Where's the fucking iron-willed coach?

"Nothing else, I'll be back as soon as I recover."

Kevin Huang said.

"Wait a minute, Kevin." Capello, who was on the other side of the phone, asked: "I am already preparing for the winter window, you can tell me who you think is suitable for Real Madrid, and I will go and discuss with the chairman."

"I don't have any ideas for the time being, I'll tell you as soon as I have an idea."

Kevin Huang said.

"Well, take care of yourself, we all look forward to your return soon."

"Okay, Coach."

Hanging up the phone, Kevin Huang pushed Cassano's face away.

This guy's face is almost on his face.

Cassano stared at Kevin Huang and asked, "It must not be Fabio Capello on the other side of the phone, you found someone to trick me, right, you want me to disappear for a few days, and when I return to Madrid, I will be sent to the reserve by Fabio!"

"Your imagination is too rich."

Kevin Huang rolled his eyes and said, "Can't you hear Capello's voice?"

"It shouldn't be, it shouldn't be like this......

Cassano muttered to himself with blank eyes.

……

Bought Cassano a dress at the airport.

The little golden retriever is back to life.

Cassano is not a man of many minds.

On the private jet, Cassano looked east and west and said, "I already knew that you were rich, but I didn't expect to be so rich."

"You only see that I have money, but you don't see the hard work to make money."

Kevin Huang said.

"Tell me about it."

Cassano said.

"Ahem, I told you you didn't understand either."

Huang Kaiwen touched the back of his head and changed the topic.

Recall.

It doesn't seem like he's really hard to make money.

Maybe this is the world of geniuses, even if you don't make money deliberately, the money will be automatically transferred to his Huang someone's bank account.

In the afternoon, I arrived at Sotheby's.

Cassano was stunned.

He was abandoned by his father as a child and lived in a basement with his mother.

I didn't go to school much, and I often fooled around on the streets.

Even so, he had heard of Sotheby's.

In his mind, it never occurred to him that the player would be involved with Sotheby's.

"What are we doing here?"

After sitting down, Cassano asked in a whisper.

"Auctions, of course."

Kevin Huang said.

"I mean, you're going to make art? Those things are all lies! You see, this kind of painting is even put up for auction for a reserve price of 500,000 pounds, crazy, I have never heard of this person."

Cassano complained.

"That Kevin is me."

Kevin Huang said with a smile.

"What?!"

Cassano shouted as he sprang up from his chair.

When he saw that everyone was looking at him, he quickly covered his mouth and sat down and asked, "Your painting can sell for 500,000 pounds?"

"It's the starting price."

Huang Kaiwen said with a smile.

When he returns, Cassano will definitely give him a good publicity.

"And what else do you play? You can paint two of them a day, and you can earn 15 million euros in just over a week, and if I do you retire and paint." ….

Cassano said excitedly, "Master Antonio, it sounds cool, maybe more girls will like me."

"Auctions are tax-payable, and... No one can paint two in a day."

Kevin Huang corrected.

It takes a long time for a painting to go from conception to completion.

Some painters even count the months or years of completing a work.

It took him almost a week to paint "A Bistro in Berlin" to complete.

"I can make a lot of money anyway."

Cassano muttered, "I used to fool around with them on the street, and they all said that the things I painted on the wall had the style of Picasso's lotus flower, and they knew that I would not play football and paint."

"Water Lilies is Monet's work."

Kevin Huang reminded.

Cassano has a talent for fart, presumably touted by the thugs.

And even if there is talent.

Art has to be celebrated, and it's hard to be famous if no one holds it.

A few minutes passed after the hammer was dropped.

Cassano was surprised again: "1.5 million pounds, you didn't grab the money so fast, you are too powerful!"

Huang Kaiwen's face was hot.

Because he knew the person who took the picture.

That's Kaka's girlfriend's mother, the owner of Valentino, and there is an exchange of interests here, and his Yellow Ball King works are of high value, and the products he endorses will also benefit.

At least half of the people sitting here today were invited by his sponsors or the eldest lady.

"The last auction item of the day, again from Kevin, is the shirt that Kevin wore in the 2005-2006 Champions League final, the gloves he wore and the match ball, with a starting price of £1 million."

The auctioneer introduced with a smile.

"How can these pieces be so expensive?"

Cassano exclaimed in a low voice.

"It's not expensive, and there will be more expensive jerseys in the future."

Kevin Huang said.

He remembers that Maradona's version of the hand of God sold for almost $10 million.

Although he is not retiring now, these three things are indeed valuable and will continue to increase in value in the future as his status in football increases.

There is also a faith bonus.

Huang Kaiwen thinks it should be no problem to sell 2 or 3 million.

"1 million?"

The eldest lady said disdainfully, "Today's transaction price cannot be less than 5 million pounds."

These three things have a special meaning, and she doesn't agree with being used by others

Pat it away.

Later, the trustee she asked to help shoot it back.

Five minutes later, the outcry was over £7 million.

Cassano was already glazed over.

"Someone you invited?"

Kevin Huang asked in a low voice.

The eldest lady shook her head slightly and said, "No, these two sides have nothing to do with us, they have been on the phone, they should be other people's agents."

"Don't get involved."

Huang Kaiwen pressed the eldest lady who was eager to try and said.

Originally, you need to pay a handling fee and pay taxes, and you will lose a lot of money if you take it out and buy it back at auction, but now you are willing to bid, and there is no need to buy it back yourself.

The purpose of taking out things for auction today is to hype, and now the purpose has been achieved.

"But... Those three have special meaning to you."

The eldest lady said anxiously.

"It's okay."

Huang Kaiwen patted the eldest lady's hand and said, "I haven't retired, there will be more valuable souvenirs, we won't participate."

Seeing Huang Kaiwen's resolute attitude, the eldest lady didn't speak again, and sat there pursed and sulked.

In the end, the three things were sold at a price of 10 million yuan.

As he left the court, Cassano's legs were shaking.

"I'm going back to Madrid."

Cassano said after heading out.

"Okay, I'll have someone book a ticket for you."

Kevin Huang said.

Next they were going to fly to Milan City, not by the way.

Cassano nodded.

The £10 million made Cassano feel that he had a promising future in football.

He's going to go back and train hard.

Maybe after retiring, you can also auction off the jersey to maintain a decent life.

After separating from Cassano.

Kevin Wong and the eldest lady went to Savile Row to measure the measurements.

"Can't you just give them the data?"

Kevin Huang asked when he was fiddling with the tailor.

"It's better to measure it, because your body will change all the time."

The eldest lady smiled and reassured.

Kevin Huang had nothing to say.

After that, I had a meal with the sponsors and those who came to help.

By the time we flew back to Milan, it was already night.

"Kevin, are you sleeping, do you need me to give you some player information about the transfer candidates?"

Before getting off the plane, Kevin Huang saw Capello's message.

Kevin Huang, who had read a scouting report from Milan on the plane, replied: "No, I think Nigel de Jong from Hamburg, Kepler Ferreira from Porto, and Diego Costa from Braga are all very good."

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