genius creator

Chapter 391
Ke Nei satirized Yang Luo to his heart's content. In his opinion, Yang Luo is a big idiot. He can't get a penny and works so hard. This is a disease, so today he is going to die satirizing.

Ke Nei walked up to Yang Luo, pointed at the other person's nose and mocked: "Yang Luo, I said you are not stupid, you work so hard all day, do you get a dime for it? Don't say you have to behave well. After returning to China, there has been development. With the level of football in your country, I heard that there is also a Chinese Super League, a Chinese Premier League, and they are not afraid of being laughed at. Are those people called playing football?"

"Also, whoever plays football these days is not for money, you are loaned here, maybe you are sold by your club, a fool like you doesn't know if you are sold, what is the value of your life. "

Faced with Ke Nei's extremely provocative ridicule, Yang Luo didn't show any expression on his face, but just looked at him with straight eyes.

In Yang Luo's eyes, Ke Nei now is like a clown, making a fool of himself to his heart's content.

Yang Luo didn't take everything he said to heart at all, because in his eyes, Ke Nei was not a person worth getting angry at all.

Seeing that Yang Luo didn't speak, Ke Nei smiled. He turned his head to look at the group of people standing behind him, and hugged the beautiful girl in his arms even tighter. He felt that he was too handsome today.

"Why, I got it right? Are you sad? Haha, you idiot."

"Kone, you are going too far." Sandro, who was standing behind Yang Luo, said with a livid face. Sandro was cautious and steady, but with his character, he could no longer tolerate the other party.

"Made, you are the only one who still has the face to criticize others. You have the face to fall from the second level to the third level?" Dong Gu shouted with disbelief.

Facing Sandro and Donggu, Kone didn't mean to slander them at all, after all, he had no enmity with them.

"Sandro, Donggu, I don't know why you go to a team like Santander. The coaches and coaches are not good, and the teammates are not good. This will bury you sooner or later." Kone said with a smile.

"Shut up, what right do you have to say about us." Donggu was very angry. He had heard of the feud between Ke Nei and Yang Luo before, and was forced to leave the team because of the pornographic news, but he didn't expect this guy to be so bad.

Kone shrugged his shoulders, smiled at the beautiful woman beside him and said, "I'm trying to persuade you with kind words, and I can't do anything if you don't listen to me, but I'm living a very good life now. The team pays me millions of dollars every year , the competition is not fierce, such a life is not good, I am afraid you will not be able to earn so much money after working so hard, haha."

Kone's self-esteem has swelled to the extreme. Even the talented La Masia players are not paid too much in Santander. Even Yang Luo, who is popular in Spain now, still can't get a penny. How do people compare with themselves.

"This kid, I'm going to go up and tear his mouth." Dong Gu clenched his fists and was about to rush up, but was stopped by Yang Luo.

"Yang Luo, why are you stopping me?" Donggu didn't understand why Yang Luo wanted to stop him.

Yang Luo turned his head and glanced at the other party, and said, "What is there to care about with this kind of person."

"I..." The words on the lips were choked back, and Dong Gu didn't know what to say for a while.

Ke Nei snorted coldly, he knew that Yang Luo was just talking about it.

"Hmph, I'm still pretending to be aggressive now." After speaking, he walked up to his blue Ferrari with his arms around the beautiful girl in his arms, leaned on it lightly, spread his hands and said, "Yeah, there's really nothing wrong with people like me. Okay, I’m fine, driving a Ferrari, taking beautiful women for a ride, spending millions of dollars a year, hey, this is my life.”

The eyes of the beautiful girl next to her lit up after listening, and a voice that was soft to the bone burst out.

"Kone, in my eyes, you are the best player in the world, and no one can compare with you." After speaking, he rubbed against Kone with the two lumps of fat on his chest.

Kone is a typical perverted man. After being rubbed a few times, his face changed immediately, and his eyes were full of lust.

"Baby, bear with me first, go back at night, I will make you feel good until dawn." Kone said with a smile.

Facing Kone, the people standing behind him looked like they had nothing to do with themselves. All they cared about was the car, so they were desperately taking pictures around the golden Bugatti. From time to time, the man with the long hair and sunglasses made a sound of exclamation, took a few photos, then picked up the phone and dialed a number.

"Hey, boss, I found a big fish, Bugatti Veyron, but I don't know who the owner is, well I know, I'm watching..."

After the long-haired man finished speaking, he walked up to Ke Nei, patted his shoulder and said, "Quick battle, I have something else to do."

Since the appearance of Bugatti, Kone found that the attention of this group of people was not on him at all. A Bugatti can buy four or five Ferraris for him, which is incomparable with Bugatti. Once the Bugatti owner appears, I am afraid that the group behind him The center of gravity is not on my side, so things have to be done early.

Ke Nei jumped out of the car and walked up to Yang Luo, his voice was very low, and he said solemnly: "Yang Luo, should we settle the score between you and me?"

Seeing Ke Nei approaching, Dong Gu and Sandro walked up to Yang Luo subconsciously.

Today Kone came with a group of people, and he might attack Yang Luo, so Donggu and Sandro were also ready to fight. As soon as the opponent made a move, they would immediately rush forward to fight these people desperately.

Yang Luo felt the burst of power from the two forces around him, and he was grateful from the bottom of his heart, but he knew that no matter what happened next, he would have to take the lead, or he would be sorry for the 13 billion compatriots in the country.

"Let's talk, I'll accompany you whether it's a game of golf or heads-up." Yang Luo said extremely calmly.

Kone suddenly burst out laughing, as far as Yang Luo's own situation is concerned, no matter whether it's a game or a one-on-one match, Kone is not sure, and now Yang Luo has undergone earth-shaking changes from when he first came to Europe.

With firm eyes, aggressive cropped hair, tight blood vessels, and well-defined muscles, Yang Luo has long since faded from the greenness he had when he first came here, and the iron-like training has polished him into a man. An iron-blooded man, every time he swings his foot vigorously on the court, it brings a strong impact to people. I believe that kicking anyone will not have good results. Kone is not a fool. Today He called people here to support himself, so he couldn't choose Yang Luo's strength.

So he pointed to the Ferrari behind him, "Let's have something new and exciting today, dare you have a race with me."

(End of this chapter)