Guangming Town, Wudang Daoguan Football Club Training Base.

For the team, today is a relatively big day because the club has contacted an amazing foreign player, that is, former world footballer Ronaldo.

Even though Ronaldo is old, his reputation remains the same. The players of the Taoist temple team are not very old and most of them worship idols. Big-name stars like Ronaldo are simply everyone's childhood idols.

Not to mention whether Ronaldo can join in the end, it is also OK to meet him at close range.

Zhang Yu led Wang Jie and the club's coach, players and other personnel to wait outside the training base at this moment.

Within a few minutes, three Mercedes-Benz cars drove outside the base door. The door opened and three people came out of the first car, two foreigners, and the other was the club's manager Liu Yadong.

Liu Yadong's ability to do business is really good. He has been in the football circle for many years. After Zhang Yu talked about this, he found a way to contact Xiao Luo. Zhenhai is an international metropolis after all. When Xiao Luo heard that it was Zhenhai's team, he decided to come and take a look.

There were many people coming with him, and five black bodyguards got out of the car behind him.

If you should say it, Ronaldo is definitely fashionable enough. He has a polygonal hat on his head and several earrings on one ear. The clothes on his body are also quite fashionable. However, his figure has gone out of shape, with fat, and his belly is very obvious.

However, Ronaldo's face was full of disdain and frowned.

The environment in which the team is located is really bad. It can be seen that Ronaldo obviously regrets coming this trip.

Liu Yadong immediately introduced, "Mr. Ronaldinho, this is Mr. Zhang Yu, the boss of our team, the boss."

Zhang Yu took the initiative to greet him, after all, he was a guest from afar. Similarly, Zhang Yu saw the unhappy expression on Xiao Luo's face.

A translator followed the introduction. Zhang Yu came to Xiao Luo and took the initiative to reach out. Xiao Luo symbolically shook hands with Zhang Yu, and then he started talking, "#￥##%##*&&"

The translator then said: "Boss, Ronaldo said that this place is different from what he imagined, and he is leaving now."

Zhang Yu had already expected that such a big-name star might say this after seeing the club's situation. After all, the team's conditions are really not very good.

Zhang Yu smiled and said, "Tell Mr. Luo that our team plays metaphysical football. With his current age, it is difficult to fight on the green field. But if he joins our team, I will definitely make him rejuvenate for a second time and make him the focus again and become a superstar."

The translator immediately conveyed Zhang Yu's words. After hearing this, Luo Xiao said something sly.

"He said he is also a superstar now and will become the focus no matter where he goes. We just want to use his name to hype and promote it. If he wants to join, he must give him an annual after-tax salary of 30 million euros." The translator said.

Given Ronaldo's age and popularity, it is almost a joke to ask him to play football. It seems that even Ronaldo himself knows this. So he believes that this must be the Taoist temple team hyped up with his name.

Zhang Yu smiled again and said, "Tell him that I'm not a hype. Our Wudang Taoist Temple team will definitely make him rejuvenate for a second time and will definitely make him feel reborn, playing football on the green field like he was in his twenties. I heard that he was called an elves on the football field and would definitely enjoy the joy brought by football. If he could gallop on the court like he used to back then, it would be happier than money."

The translator conveyed Zhang Yu's words and immediately showed disbelief on Luo Luo's face.

"###&&###" He said a lot of things he couldn't understand.

"He said you were joking, it was impossible," the translator said.

"I know he will definitely say that," Zhang Yu said, waved to Wang Jie behind him. When Fatty Wang came over, Zhang Yu said again: "Did you see this fat man? He is the master of Wudang Taoist Temple, proficient in mysterious arts. Although he is fat, no one here can escape him. If Xiao Luo is willing to practice with him, he will soon become the green elf of the past. Of course, I know you will not believe it, but we can take a gamble. You have brought so many bodyguards and sent out one of the most capable ones to see if you can escape him. If your bodyguard wins, I am willing to give you 30 million euros directly."

At the end, Zhang Yu's face was full of confidence. Judging from the meaning, it seemed like he was sure to win.

Of course, with the God-Sports Vest, who can beat Wang Jie?

Sure enough, after the translator was about to repost this, Ronaldo immediately looked surprised.

Not to mention him, the bodyguards and agents he brought also showed disbelief.

“#%&”

"He said this was impossible!" said the translator.

"You can let him try. If his bodyguard wins, he will get 30 million euros; even if he loses, there seems to be no loss." Zhang Yu said lightly.

The translator conveyed Zhang Yu's words again. This time, Luo's eyes lit up, he nodded and said, "￥￥￥&&&#"

"He said there is no problem, but I hope that after you lose, you must fulfill your promise." The translator said.

"It must be fulfilled!" Zhang Yu nodded and said.

At that moment, everyone entered the training ground.

Luo Xiao sent a black bodyguard to prepare. The bodyguard was tall and thin, and he looked very capable of running.

Generally speaking, black people have an advantage over yellow people in running.

Wang Jie wore a Taoist robe and stood swaying at the starting line. The black man was jumping and jumping warm-up, looking full of confidence.

Thinking about it, it’s not sure if he wants to run away with a thin man. But if he is as fat as Wang Jie, if he can’t run away, he’ll commit suicide.

After seeing this scene, the players on Zhang Yu shook their heads.

Some of them were already talking in a low voice, "This is another move. This move works so hard. I can't even run to death on the court. If Ronaldo can do this, he will basically sweep. That's true."

The team has two black foreign players left, and they also mutter in African language, as if saying that Taoist Wang will win.

Luo Xiao didn't know what everyone was talking about, his face was full of confidence. I guess the only worry was that Zhang Yu was lying to pay.

Of course, he was also a little curious. Why did Zhang Yu dare to say such words? He didn't look stupid.

"Bang!"

Liu Yadong hooked up and started the gun.

Immediately afterwards, Wang Jie and the black man rushed out together like cheetahs that left the gate.

The black man was really dissatisfied with the speed. I guess if he ran a sprint, ordinary athletes might not be his opponent.

However, he encountered the magical vest! Wang Jie was faster and threw him behind him in seven or eight seconds. After a while, he ran a lap and returned to the finish line. Looking at the black man, he was still sixty or seventy meters away from the finish line.

"hat?" Luo Luo's eyes almost fell out of his sockets, and he was stunned.

The people around him also showed incredible gazes, and the boss with his mouth opened could not believe the scene in front of him.
Chapter completed!