court king

Chapter 125 - Starlight Madrid ([-])
Almost all the players stood at the door of the bus, holding pots and pans in their hands, looking at the crowded Roman aqueduct.

The players started to move.

As the captain of the team, Neuer has been dressed as a black African, and he is walking on the street in a worn-out denim suit.

And in his hand, he was holding a Champions League ball.

The cameraman followed behind him, and when he was about to walk into the street, the cameraman stopped, just crouched here, moving in small steps.

Wang Feng stood at the back, and the cameraman took pictures of his back. There was a number NO.11 behind him.

The players spread out at one spot on the avenue with a green flag, headed to different places, ready to perform on the street.

And their performance locations are all fixed by the program group.

And there, there will be a hidden cameraman.

Wang Feng came to his performing arts place, which is an area of ​​the bridge pier.

Wang Feng put the ball on the ground, put the porcelain bowl on the ground, and directly turned the ball up with his right foot.

Then, the ball came to his left foot, between Wang Feng's left foot and right foot, the football was changing back and forth, Wang Feng has been drawn as a white man, naturally few people know him.

People walked by Wang Feng's area, and in the dense crowd, few people stopped to watch the game.

- Star effect is very important.

At this time, Wang Feng kicked the ball high, and then flipped directly to clamp the ball.

Wang Feng kicked the ball flying again. After the ball fell, Wang Feng bounced backflip on the ground again, and caught the ball under his feet.

He did a few push-ups.

All movements are as smooth as flowing clouds and flowing water, which makes people suddenly have to marvel.

However, there are only a few children watching the football in front of Wang Feng, and these children may not even have a single euro on them.

Wang Feng rubbed the ball on the ground, kicked the ball up, switched between his left foot and his right foot, and then kicked the ball over, hit the wall and popped out, reaching Wang Feng's head.

Wang Feng lifted the ball high, then stood up quickly, dunked the ball on the ground, and passed it to a middle-aged man.

The middle-aged man quickly kicked the ball back, and then left again.

At this time, a black man glanced at Wang Feng, but he did not recognize Wang Feng.

One is that Wang Feng is not considered a superstar in the current football world, he is the only player in the entire All-Star team whose worth does not exceed 5000 million euros.

Second, Wang Feng was made up like this by a makeup artist, and few people in Europe may recognize him.

The black man took out a steel coin from his pocket, threw it into Wang Feng's porcelain bowl, and prepared to leave.

Wang Feng made a gesture of thanks and passed the ball to the young man.

The black young man with his shoulders on his back quickly rolled the ball to Wang Feng.

This could be a university student currently studying abroad in Madrid.

——Obviously, his skills are average, and Wang Feng had to put in a lot of effort to catch the ball.

Wang Feng hooked the ball in front of him, bounced the ball twice, and headed it to a teenager.

The boy jumped high and stopped the ball with one chest. After the ball came to his feet, he kicked the ball to Wang Feng with the instep of his right foot.

Wang Feng bumped the ball up with his knees, looking at this football, Wang Feng was about to start showing off.

Wang Feng turned the ball upside down, and then he jumped up high and kicked a barb!

The ball was hit against the wall, and after rebounding, Wang Feng jumped up on the ground and caught the ball.

Wang Feng flipped again and kicked the ball to a teenager.

The teenager passed the ball back to Wang Feng.

There is only one steel coin in Wang Feng's porcelain bowl.

At this time, Wang Feng suddenly kicked the ball away!
The ball came into the air, and after it fell, Wang Feng was not in a hurry, and said to a lady: "Sister, give me your phone number!"

The lady threw a euro into Wang Feng's porcelain bowl and replied, "No!"

—and she was about to leave.

The ball fell and was caught by Wang Feng, who passed the ball to the lady with one kick.

The young lady was taken aback and kicked the ball back with her high heels.

Wang Feng directly turned the ball up, and then passed it under his buttocks, sitting on the ball.

Wang Feng glanced at the time, only a few minutes had passed at this time, and the activity time was a full hour, and the next step was difficult.

Wang Feng hugged the football and began to walk on the street, combing his wig from time to time.

Wang Feng looked at the other players who were performing at this time, and they were already a little bored.

After all, the schedule for this project is a bit long, and it is somewhat difficult to repeat it constantly.

At this time, Wang Feng saw Mbappe. When he came to Mbappe's booth, Wang Feng glanced at Mbappe, and burst out laughing.

Mbappe took a look at Wang Feng, put the ball on the ground, walked out, and asked, "What's the matter, Wang?"

At this time, Mbappe has been dressed as an old man in his sixties, with pale hair and vicissitudes on his face.

Mbappe has spanned more than 50 years old!Wang Feng hugged Mbappe and said, "Is your age set by the makeup artist too old for you?"

Mbappe approached Wang Feng, and said close to Wang Feng's ear: "The makeup artist said, 'The greater the age span of the image, the harder it is for fans to recognize.'"

"—Then you may have been tricked."

Mbappe laughed, and then he followed Wang Feng and walked on the street together, sometimes stopping to play for a few minutes.

……

"11:30."

Wang Feng stood under the pier, where he first started, and there were some fans walking around beside him.

At this time, Wang Feng signed his name on his ball, and then directly kicked it to a fan.

This fan is exactly the former black fan.

"The ball belongs to you!" After Wang Feng finished speaking, he immediately took off the wig, and then used mineral water to remove the makeup. After removing the makeup, Wang Feng's entire face was already in line with the face before Wang Feng's makeup.

"Wang—Feng!" The fans erupted in an instant. At the same time, other fans also erupted in front of the booths. The players ran away with their porcelain bowls in their hands.

Mbappe completely took advantage of the speed. During the running of the players, he was the first to get on the bus. The bus moved a bit, and the door was aimed at the players, and it had already started to move.

The players got on the bus one after another, and after Neuer got on the bus, the bus closed directly.

Wang Feng sat in his seat. At this time, the players had already removed their makeup, and Infantino also appeared on the stage.

The cameraman takes a close-up of Infantino.

"Okay, now everyone, come and report the money you earned today. I know, you may not have made a lot of money. Cristiano." Infantino said.

Ronaldo ordered a little of the money in his own hands, and the porcelain bowls have been handed over to the staff for safekeeping.

"Seven euros and five cents." After Ronaldinho finished speaking, the players counted their money, as if Ronaldinho had the most money.

Wang Feng only earned four euros and six cents.As for Messi, the gap with Ronaldo is only five cents.

- Messi earns a full seven euros.

(End of this chapter)