If he had to give this group of players another name, Deng Xinglun would be willing to call them Chinese War Dancers.

Just like Ding Messi’s athletic prowess, isn’t it more handsome than Pakistan’s dazzling skills? And practical?

"They really amaze me." Deng Xinglun sighed with emotion. His eyes glanced at Sixi and Buchou, who were coaching on the sidelines, wondering what the monks and Taoist priests were doing.

"Mr. Huang, who are those two?"

"They are the team's technical and tactical instructors." Huang Cheng already regards Deng Xinglun as one of his own, and it doesn't matter if he reveals some of his family assets.

"Guide?" Deng Xinglun was a little surprised. When did monks and Taoist priests know how to play football?

"Mr. Deng, please don't believe it. These kids are talented, but if they hadn't met the two masters, they might not have been able to learn techniques like Qinggong and the powerful Vajra Kick." Huang Cheng explained to him seriously.

The corner of Deng Xinglun's mouth twitched unconsciously. He still remembered that when he was a child, he had watched a movie called "Kung Fu Football", one of Xingye's masterpieces. The players in it all had special skills and were extremely powerful.

But he really never thought that such a thing would be brought into reality.

"Are you serious?"

"Of course I'm serious. If you don't believe me, keep reading. I'll let you see what it means to bring military formations into football." Huang Cheng said.

Xie Feng immediately ran over and arranged for more than 30 players to separate into two teams. Ding Xiaoluo and Ding Messi led the teams and took their positions on the court.

Huang Cheng took the tactical board and introduced the formation to Deng Xinglun.

The Dinmesi team uses a wing formation, the advantage of which is that the left and right wings double-team, forcing the opponent to break through from the center.

Ding Xiaoluo set up a four-door formation, also focusing on the left and right wings. There was only Zhang Danei in the middle. If the opponent chooses to rush in from the middle, the four sides can form a double team and quickly steal the ball.

"This... is amazing." Deng Xinglun listened to Huang Cheng's introduction. Although he didn't understand much, if it is really practical, it will be a qualitative improvement for any multi-player competitive sports in China.

"Watch the ball first." Huang Cheng smiled.

The players kicked off, and in order to demonstrate the advantages of the formation, both sides began to continuously change formations and attack under the command of the captain.

Dinmesi's team was slightly weaker, but in various formation changes, they adopted a defensive formation and stole the ball many times to initiate attacks.

Ding Xiaoluo has midfield master Zhang Danei on his side. He can switch between offensive and defensive formations faster. He can arrange his personnel every time and appear in the most suitable and deadly position to block Ding Messi's path.

"Wonderful...really wonderful." Deng Xinglun became more and more interested as he watched. This was a perfect combination of talent and formation assistance. Both sides performed extremely well, leaving no flaws for the other.

"Beep..." After half an hour of competition, Ding Messi and Ding Xiaoluo hugged each other.

Deng Xinglun looked at Huang Cheng with excitement: "Mr. Huang, I have a heartfelt request."

"Say." Huang Cheng was very calm.

"I want Zhang Zhenqi to learn Chinese Kung Fu from the two masters. I also want to ask the two masters to go to Liaocheng when they have time to explain formation techniques to the coach." Deng Xinglun finished in one breath.

He has already seen the mystery of this. If this matter can continue to develop, the future world sports system will definitely have a road exclusive to the Chinese...

"You have to ask the two masters. You know, Jiebei is very free and will not force anyone to do anything." Huang Cheng said.

Deng Xinglun nodded and looked at the two masters with piercing eyes. When Xie Feng led the two over, he couldn't wait to invite: "Two masters, I would like to invite you to the Liaocheng Basketball Team to explain the formation and teach martial arts skills."

"I'm afraid this is not necessary. If you don't mind it, sir, you can let someone borrow the team's explanation room to listen to the lectures. Master Wuyou and I will take time to explain different courses to enlightenment every day." Monk Sixi said.

Deng Xinglun secretly felt that it was a pity, but it was not that he had no chance at all. At least he could borrow it and attend classes if he wanted to.

"Definitely, I will definitely let them attend your class when I have time."

"Then if Mr. Deng is fine, we won't disturb the players' training and go back to continue discussing the contract.

What?" Huang Cheng asked.

Deng Xinglun nodded and returned to the reception room with Huang Cheng.

On the way, Deng Xinglun had already thought of a way to evaluate the worth of Ding Xiaoluo and others.

There is no doubt about their skills. They are already considered the top players in China and even abroad. There is nothing I can do to help them improve in this regard.

The only thing that can share the pressure for them is to find endorsements for the players, increase the expenses of the endorsement companies, and help the players manage their finances.

"Mr. Huang, I can't make an accurate assessment of their worth for the time being, but we can choose to sign another gambling contract. If we can help Ding Xiaoluo and other players, the cost of a single endorsement exceeds tens of millions.

, we charge a handling fee of 5%. If the requirements are not met, no fees will be charged."

Deng Xinglun made this decision after careful consideration.

First of all, given the current popularity and social status of Ding Xiaoluo and the Bordeaux Football Club, millions of endorsers are everywhere.

When he defeats the Little League team in the future, his worth will probably rise to another level.

When the time comes and millions of dollars worth of contracts are signed all over the street, what else will Deng Xinglun need to do?

Therefore, in order to prove his strength, Deng Xinglun finally set the target at 10 million, and it was a single advertisement.

"Okay, I don't have any objections here." Huang Cheng was eager to sign immediately and complete the tasks assigned by Cao Wei.

"It's a pleasure to cooperate." Deng Xinglun asked his secretary to draw up the contract, and the two parties signed it very quickly.

"What have you been doing lately?" Jiang Tian asked in the car.

The liaison officer replied: "They have rescued many disabled people who were persecuted by Li, and are communicating with us on how to re-apply identity documents for them."

"Haha, that kid really knows how to make trouble." Jiang Tian was very happy. At least Cao Wei was still fighting against the Li family, and he was still a lone brave man and didn't drag anyone into trouble.

"Let the people below relax the process of census of those people, and try to use convenient channels for reissues that need to be reissued."

"Understood." The liaison officer wrote it down in a small notebook.

The next day.

The Jiebei Arena is about to be completed.

Thousands of workers, skilled workers are still working hard on their works.

Liu Wei came to the resettlement building and asked Jiang Jiang for a round of questioning. He learned that the city office had sent a team of people over this morning to reissue ID cards for these disabled people...

Everyone is also very cooperative with their work.

But when Jiang Jiang asked them if they wanted to go home, 90% of them chose to remain silent.

They seemed to lack a kind of courage, just like Ah San who had no face to face Liu Wei back then, fearing that his appearance would scare his family.

I would rather never see her again and keep this feeling in my heart forever than let my family and parents see my inhuman appearance.

"Those who want to go back, arrange for someone to take them home. As for the others, organize it to appease their emotions first, and then distribute this loan salary contract. Finally, I will think of a way to send them to the assembly line.

Liu Wei preached.

Jiang Jiang nodded and took the borrowed treatment book to summon everyone.

Liu Wei turned around and left the resettlement building, and through Lin Fan's relationship, he met Bai Qian, the eldest daughter of the Yingtian Bai family.

Today, Bai Qian has been the vice president of the Bai family for some time, and her daily interactions with Lao Wu are very frequent, and the cooperative relationship between the two parties is not to mention how deep it is.

"Hello, Mr. Bai, I'm borrowing Liu Wei."

"Lin Fan told me that you need to be an agent for an OEM assembly line, right?" Bai Qian spoke very directly.

Liu Wei was used to speaking directly. After all, no one spoke more directly than Cao Wei.

"That's right, it's okay if the OEM fee is lower."

"I don't dare to be careless about this, otherwise my wife won't let me go to bed, and he won't even let me in the room." Bai Qian thought of the relationship between Lao Wu and Cao Wei.

If he hacked Cao Wei's money and Lao Wu got wind of it, he would definitely divorce himself.

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