The screen came to the clubhouse where the old horse was.

Under the dim light, on the left and right of the old horse are all fair-skinned, beautiful and long-legged young ladies.

In the eyes of coquettishness and admiration, the whiskey in the glass kept drinking.

The short-haired beauty interpreter on the side even said that she would teach Lao Ma Chinese at night.

In a daze, the old horse seemed to be in a gentle town.

In the eyes are all wine and beauties.

Wine pond meat forest, a fairyland on earth.

As for the next day, when he woke up, he found himself lying naked on an unfamiliar bed.

Of course, old horse, never walk alone.

The old man has the strength to spare!

At least the two sleeping women beside him should think so.

When he returned to the hotel where he stayed, Lindy had already been waiting for a long time.

"happy?"

Lindy blocked the door of his room to prevent the old horse from entering.

He was a little guilty: "Let's go in and talk?"

"If it wasn't for Huaxia, I would have hired mercenaries to save you."

The old horse scratched his face: "It's not that exaggerated, I just went to drink some wine with my friends."

"Why didn't I know that you still have friends in Huaxia?" Lin Di continued with a faint smile, "Someone just sent 5 names, all of which are the children you promised. I really want to give you a good thumbs up. It turned out to be recruiting players."

"Ah? Uh..." The old horse rolled his eyes, as if recalling what happened last night.

"Let's go, let's go to the scene. I'll go back right after it's over. Yao Huang will help with the rest." Lin Di didn't want to embarrass the old horse too much, but this guy's self-control ability is really a bit weak.

"Yao Huang, that NBA big man? No, why did you leave?" Recently, Lao Ma has gotten used to hanging out with Lindy.

Of course, he was basically the one who messed around, and Lindy was busy.

Being by Lindy's side can also avoid his daughter's supervision, but he is still not used to being suddenly replaced by a stranger.

"Once I leave, can't you be chic every day? When you come back, as long as you remember not to forget your private doctor in Huaxia."

For the health of Lao Ma, Lin Di specially hired a private doctor for his trip to China.

Of course, at a cost.

The old horse nodded hastily, and it seems that he has already planned to go to his "good friend" to talk about the old days.

As for 5 kids?

That's all right!

Seeing Lao Ma's happy appearance, Lin Di sighed: "I forgot to tell you, the doctor has checked, if you continue to drink heavily, you will not be able to take care of yourself for at most 5-6 years."

Hearing this, Lao Ma's face was full of disdain, as if he was laughing at Lindy's clumsy trick.

"My team told me that they just took care of your illegitimate son in Italy yesterday, what is his name, Diego Sinagra."

The old horse's face froze, as if something had been caught by Lindy.

His mouth was trembling and he wanted to say something, but Lindy stopped him.

"The matter has been settled, Jaina and the others will not know about it."

Lao Ma breathed a sigh of relief, and gave Lindy a big hug to express his gratitude.

Lin Di didn't continue to persuade him. After all, he was an adult, and his son and daughter couldn't persuade him, let alone himself.

The rest of the itinerary went smoothly. In front of Lin Di, Lao Ma, and Yao Huang, there was really no one who was not open-eyed to slap Lin Di in the face.

After all, there are diplomatic issues to consider, but many businessmen and people from the Sports Bureau came to build relationships.

The old horse is not bad for being an old horse. He speaks everything, and he praises Huaxia football inside and outside, which is very face-saving.

The reception of those officials was no longer the usual slack, but was very demeanor of a football king.

This made Lindy's eyes shine:

Good work, pay more!

They finally selected the first batch of 17 children in the gymnasium.

It is a pity that only one of them is a child of an ordinary family.

Others surpassed those children from "wild repair" both in terms of physical fitness and basic training.

After the selection, Lin Di met the only child from an ordinary family, named Hao Lei, who just turned 8 years old this year.

The technology and consciousness are quite good, but the body is a little thinner.

His parents looked quite simple, the man had a blessed face, a broad heart and a fat body, and he looked a little honest and honest.

The woman's face is full of gratification and pride, but there is always a little sadness between her brows.

The couple rubbed their hands together, not knowing how to put it down.

The family came here from southern Shonan for a day, and came here without even having time to find a hotel.

Lindy was actually very impressed with them. In the last 2 minutes before the start of the selection, the three of them rushed into the arena sweating profusely.

If Lao Ma and Lindy hadn't discovered them together, they might have been kicked out.

The old horse smiled and stepped forward to high-five the child. The child was more excited to see the old horse than Lindy.

After getting excited, the child quickly recovered his calm.

This made Lindy very surprised. Why is an 8-year-old child always so mature?

What he said next really surprised everyone.

The child's hands were tightly pinching the trouser legs, and his lips were pursed and pursed, but his dark face was already covered with tangled mountains and rivers.

Lin Di stepped forward slowly, touched the child's head, and smoothed the mountains and rivers between his brows: "Are you reluctant to part with your parents?"

The child nodded vigorously, then shook his head again: "Why don't I go to study?" He turned to look at his father: "Dad, I don't play football anymore, I am very satisfied if I can come."

The man touched the child's head: "Say something stupid, you are the best one in a hundred miles, if you can't do it, who can do it."

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