Vieri is so proud that he deserves to be Mr. 90 billion lira, and he only takes $50,000. Everyone wants to see how to play this game, it feels like ordering girls in a nightclub?

The beauties in front of the door dispersed instantly, and then Zheng Zhi tied the sign with 18 with a rope on the goal. The wind was a bit strong, and as soon as the sign was hung, it was blown to sway left and right.

"this……"

"Isn't it too crap?"

Thirty meters away, Vieri's eyes fell out.

Isn’t this a scam? The signs are placing around, how can I shoot? It’s almost impossible.

"Ha ha,"

"The 50,000 dollars of ** is going to be ruined."

"It's impossible to hit the shot."

"Luckily I didn't grab it."

Ronaldo's little buck teeth smiled proudly, "Why don't I go out tonight and spend a few more money."

“**,”

"Start,"

"Everyone is waiting in line?"

"The money cannot be refunded."

Zheng Zhi urged in front of the door.

Vieri rolled his eyes, placed the ball firmly on the grass, squinted his eyes, focused on the sign in front of the goal, and then just helped to get the first ball.

"Ah hahaha!"

"Ha ha!"

It was ridiculously distorted and the scene was so happy.

Vieri was not convinced and shot four consecutive shots, but no one hit. It was too difficult, and the brand never stopped.

Whoosh soosh soosh soosh soosh soosh soosh soosh soosh soosh soosh soosh soosh soosh soosh soosh soosh soosh soosh soosh soosh soosh soosh soosh soosh soosh soosh soosh soosh soosh soosh soosh soosh soosh soosh soosh soosh soosh soosh soosh soosh soosh so

Another five-legged.

Vieri still couldn't stand the No. 18 brand.

“Come again,”

"Come again!"

"Come again!"

Vieri was dissatisfied and shouted that he would continue to punish him.

"**, the number of 10 times has been used up."

"You need to renew."

Vieri: "I have money!"

"You remember it for a while!"

Serious Vieri was terrible, and then ten feet again.

But the result is still tragic...

Recoba, who was watching quietly on the side, finally muttered beside Dalma, "This..."

"It's almost impossible."

"Even I can't beat it. This method of making money is so great..."

"Unless his brand is fixed, it's just a fool."

Dalma immediately said, "Alvaro, you can't do it?"

Recoba quickly shook his head, "I can't."

"And it's too expensive, 5,000 per time, I don't want it to go bankrupt this year."

After ejaculating for 20 feet, Vieri lost his temper and walked down dejectedly, then suddenly shouted, "This is simply impossible."

“Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh

"Zheng, you're a trap."

“Ahhhh~”

"If anyone can hit it once five times, I will give you $5,000."

"Never break your promise."

As soon as these words were said, the atmosphere on the scene was different again. I just used $5,000 to bet on my luck, but now it’s different. It’s nothing if I don’t win five chances. If I win, I can get $5,000! I only make money but not lose money, and even if I don’t win, I will lose.

Recoba changed his face very quickly.

"I'll do it,"

"I'll do it,"

"I'll do it,"

"I'll try it."

He immediately picked up the ball.

"**,real?"

Vieri nodded angrily, "Yes, if I can win once five times, I will give you $5,000."

Without saying a word, Recoba started to set the ball in the direction of the sign, and then aimed at the direction of the sign. His left foot was called the golden left foot. In the team, the left foot technique was naturally the first, but he didn't touch the sign even after five feet. The last kick was a little interesting, and he almost hit it, but he missed it.

"Hey, I'll just say that Zheng's gameplay is not good, it's just a trap."

"Who else wants to try it?"

“It’s $5,000.”

Vieri kept complaining, and finally won a little bit of face back, but he kicked twenty times. Isn't Recoba awesome? Didn't he hit it? He retreated in shame.

At this moment, Pirlo stood up.

"I'll try it."

Pirlo narrowed his eyes and walked to Pi Ball.

He observed for a long time, "Wind,"

"The wind blows the sign without any rules,"

"But the brand will always fall back, right?"

"It's not only about betting on luck, but also about position."

"I think it's still possible."

It seems that Pirlo is full of confidence and has developed a theoretical method.

"Sleeping skin,"

"Don't just say nothing, try."

Bang--

The first arc ball was kicked out, which was a bit too big, more than 40 centimeters away from the brand.

Then I continued to kick out the second kick, but it was still a bit far away.

The third kick was about to hit the sign, but the wind blew and the sign was instantly away.

The fourth leg returned in vain again.

The fifth leg, with a shout, almost passing by the sign, but it was still a little bit worse.

Pirlo shook his head and smiled, "Failed."

“It’s too much wind.”

“The track is too big.”

Vieri screamed even louder, "Zheng, look, even Recoba and Pirlo are not good. Isn't this game cheating people? Aowu~ repay the money, hurry up and pay it back. This is a game with a winning rate of 0."

"You guys, do you think so?"

Vieri also seeks help from his teammates.

“Who said that,”

"There is still a chance of hitting,"

Zheng Zhi walked up from the goal slowly, "It is still possible to do it once in five shots."

ah?
To be continued...