Chapter 87: Fei Er Ting Si's Fairy Tale

Before the manufacturing cost of metal containers dropped.

Wooden barrels were the favorite wine storage containers of the people of Bei lai yin.

The underground wine cellar of the Fei Er Ting Si Museum is extremely spacious, as large as half a football field.

Filled with oak barrels weathered by wind and frost.

Ms. Shan Dela explained: "These items aren't antiques, just makeshift toys made to look old; you can kick them around, and they aren't even real oak barrels, so don't worry about wasting them."

After saying that, she led the Lewokusen assistant away from the filming site.

The big-bearded director exclaimed excitedly: "Did you hear that? Li! Use the ball at your feet! Smash those damned oak barrels hard!"

"This! Is today's ad content!"

Li Kang wore a jersey printed with the Fei Er Ting Si logo and nodded.

He just didn't quite understand.

Why shoot this ad at night?

The ad shoot content is extremely simple.

Boom after boom!

Accompanied by crash after crash!

"Great! Faster! Li!"

"Oh! It's not that Li is too slow; it's that your ball-throwing motion is too slow!"

"Perfect shooting stance!"

"Violent aesthetics!"

"When I shoot action blockbusters, I've never felt this kind of explosive thrill!"

"If Fei Er Ting Si is willing to fill the wooden barrels with wine, we won't need to add special effects in post!"

"I wanted to smell the bitter wine aroma, but it's all just the smell of asphalt."

One hour later.

The shoot ended.

"Working with you on every shoot is always so easy!"

The big-bearded director and Li Kang bumped fists, then directed the crew to pack up equipment.

Li Kang hurried to the changing room to take a shower.

He changed back into his casual clothes.

As he walked out of the underground wine cellar,

It was the same familiar plot.

Not a person in sight; the assistant didn't know where he had run off to.

Even the Lewokusen business van had vanished without a trace.

He felt his pocket... phone? The phone had also been handed to the assistant for safekeeping.

An October autumn night in Bei lai yin.

The cold wind cut his cheeks like a blade.

Li Kang looked around, surveying the ancient building complex under the moonlight.

Colorful marble columns.

Beneath the gray sculptures, staggered water columns.

Bronze-colored cast-iron railings.

Ornate plaster floral decorations.

It felt as if he had stepped into the eighteenth century.

"Are you lost again?"

A hoarse voice came from behind.

Accompanied by the sound of the wheelchair rolling over the blue stone tiles.

Li Kang stood frozen in place.

The shadow in his mind... spread wildly, then instantly contracted violently.

He turned around and saw another painting.

Under the moonlight.

The girl in the wheelchair, like the goddess Afuluodite from myth.

Just like the misty banks of the Bei lai yin River.

The white hem covered all flaws.

The piercing cold wind could no longer erode his body.

Li Kang felt as if it were a dream.

He raised his left hand and patted his face.

Kelaodiya smiled: "I'll take you to find Ms. Shan Dela, the distance... is far."

Li Kang nodded.

He approached slowly and gripped the wheelchair's handles.

This time.

He was very calm.

The shadow in his mind slowly contracted.

Dopamine is a universal key that can open many locks, producing different responses in the body depending on the human situation.

When young men and women fall in love at first sight.

The hypothalamus continuously and unconsciously secretes dopamine and other neurotransmitters, unstoppable.

Thus, humans come to have the feeling of love.

Even God cannot stop humanity's instinct to reproduce.

Pah! Pah! Pah!

Li Kang is a decent person.

He's only 17 this year; love is far away from him.

His most important task now is to play well and lift the first championship trophy!

Just like a high school student, the most important task at this stage is still studying.

The tactical coach of Lewokusen's youth academy, Belenta, once said: "Love based on appearance is superficial! It doesn't last!"

The girl raised her hand and pointed in a direction.

The wheelchair rolled slowly over the blue stone bricks.

The pale purple sky was dotted with countless stars.

Under the moonlight, the ancient town's street outlined a beautiful moment.

The cold wind lifted golden strands of hair.

(It) rested on the back of Li Kang's hand.

"I forgive you."

Her hoarse voice shattered all sense of beauty.

Forgive?

Forgive what?

Li Kang couldn't understand the meaning of that sentence.

Immediately followed was a harsh scraping sound.

His arm felt a tremendous resistance.

The wheelchair broke....

Both of them gazed at the endless street.

"Carry me!"

In an instant,

The shadow in Li Kang's mind tightened to the extreme, as if it had never existed.

He nodded.

Yet he couldn't move his feet even a bit.

He could feel her rapid heartbeat.

She could also feel his rapid heartbeat.

The moonlit fairy tale of Feertins ancient town continues.

"Am I heavy?"

"Are you lying to me?"

"Then how far can you carry me? Can you make it out of Bei lai yin?"

Her hoarse laugh shattered the quiet street, shattered the night.

Walking on, walking on.

Li Kang suddenly felt a hard object pressing against his back!

He involuntarily stopped his steps.

A strange sensation spread from the bottom up, throughout his body.

Smack!

A black handgun pressed against his temple.

"You little brat, last time you dared to hit me with a gun!"

Two days later.

Li Kang is doing fine, alive, not shot in the head.

He and Claudia had no further story.

Ms. Sandra appeared just in time.

This time, Li Kang finally learned Claudia's true identity...

Bei lai yin has extremely strict gun control; how could an ordinary girl go out carrying a gun!

Whether Spain or Germany, both have undergone centuries of class solidification.

Even someone like Li Kang, a super genius, and Claudia are from two different worlds.

Yes.

His most important task now is still to play well.

Love and such are too distant for a 17-year-old boy.

Madrid.

Li Kang arrived at the Las Rosas training base.

Spanish national team teammates came forward one by one, giving strong hugs.

"Li, you single-handedly blew up Barça! So awesome!"

"If I were Lewokusen's midfield core, you would win even more easily!"

「Nuokanpu Rain Battle! Peak showdown, the two heirs of Lamaxiya, joining forces, opened a legendary chapter! 」

Xiao Danisi chattered on endlessly.

Deuoluofeiwu and Beilailin had faces full of black lines.

The two were, however, of orthodox Lamaxiya lineage, and had always hoped to return to Nuokanpu.

「Kids! Our goal this time is definitely not to capture Nuokanpu! 」

「But rather, Seoul! 」

The speaker was neither head coach Bosike nor assistant coach Minayanuo.

But rather, the super god striker of Qierxi, Diegesita.

He opened his arms and grabbed the young players' shoulders in one embrace!

「No need to worry about tactics! Pass the ball to me. I'll solve all problems! 」

「Just like Fabulejiasi! 」

At this time.

The connection that makes European giants tremble with fear is none other than the "Fabregas-Costa connection!"

Deuoluofeiwu felt a bit resentful.

During his Premier League stint.

He hasn't been spared from that national team senior brother's 'dirty' tactics!

Stepping on feet, poking eyes... and various other dirty little moves.

And Beilailin too.

Diegesita is definitely one of Asenna's most hated and despised opponents.

Li Kang felt it was all right.

He had seen a video: a Dragon Kingdom national in London being bullied by a gang of foreign devils, when Diegesita stepped forward, mocking the foreign devils and escorting the Dragon Kingdom national away.