Football: A god-level template for the start, subverting the football world!

Think about it for a moment.

I have the strength and the dribbling now.

It would be better if the archery could be higher.

So He Tuo added six free attribute points to the shot.

Increased shot stat from 77 to 83.

Played a good performance again.

Let He Tuo be pushed to the forefront of public opinion.

A number of media put He Tuo on the front page cover of the evening newspaper.

"Mourinho's magical youngster, a mysterious power from the Dragon Kingdom!"

"Excellent interception, precise positioning!"

"Six tackles, two assists in one game, have you ever seen a young midfielder with such experience?"

When Mai Ko came to pick up He Tuo and left the club.

The club's gates are crowded with fans.

"Ho!"

"Give me a piece of your signed jersey!"

"Ho, you are my God! Give me your sneakers! "

"Ho! Come and sleep at my house tonight, my mom is beautiful! "

He Tuo could only respond with a smile, and then got in the car and left.

It's not that he doesn't want to give away jerseys.

Rather, Mendes had just sent him a message.

"He, I've got your first event, keep your jersey."

His jersey and shoes for the first two games were booked by Mendes.

Of course, it's not that he doesn't want to go to the fans' house to sleep.

It's just that no matter how beautiful his mother is, she won't be as beautiful as Maikom.

There won't be any cardamom.

Since I felt He Tuo's bathtub once.

The cardamom seems to be addicted.

Every time I pick up He Tuo after going home.

She's going to enjoy the bathtub.

This also allows He Tuo to feast his eyes once a day.

Of course, it's still time for him to grow up.

He knew exactly what not to do.

Wait until your skills and tactics are mature and your body is fully developed.

There will be!

Mendes gave He Tuo an interesting activity.

Charity auctions.

That's right, it's charity.

He Tuo was puzzled at first.

Charity, isn't it that you can't get money.

What's the point of such an event?

But after thinking about it, He Tuo found that he had become smaller.

What is more important than money?

Fame!

That's what Mendes had in mind.

He wants to help He Tuo establish his reputation in public.

Now He Tuo is doing well.

His first Premier League shirt and first pair of shoes were naturally very valuable.

A lot of people like to invest.

Collect some talented player jerseys.

When the player is worth it in the future, it will be a top treasure.

Thanks to Mendes' highly recommended.

He Tuo's jersey became very popular.

The people who came to the auction were all dignitaries.

Naturally, you know how shrewd Mendes is.

A player who can be signed by him and highly recommended.

It must have a lot of potential!

Six p.m. the next day.

Mendes drove a customized Mercedes-Benz Big G to pick up He Tuo.

He borrowed the car from Chelsea Football Club.

"Put on the suit in the back seat, I've got it for you."

A gilded suit looks expensive.

Clothes make the man.

He Tuo, who was already handsome, was even more dazzling after changing into an expensive suit.

Mendes was very satisfied.

"It's like a star of the future!"

The event will take place at the top auction hall in the heart of Chelsea.

When He Tuo got out of the car, a group of reporters immediately gathered around.

Mendez put his arm around He Tuo and waved.

"Laugh, show your brightest smile."

The Sun reporter stretched out the microphone.

"He, if you're willing to donate your first jersey to auction, do you want to get something out of the public's mind?"

The questions are full of pitfalls, which is very much in line with the style of the Sun reporter.

He Tuo's answer was inaccurate.

It will be tacitly assumed that he donated the jersey for hype.

The Times Sun can do a good job of making a popular article.

Mendes wanted to answer in place of He Tuo.

But He Tuo had already taken the lead in speaking.

"I didn't want anything."

"Actually, I just want to do something for the poor kids."

"By the way, what about you?"

"Are you helping them? Those poor children? "

The Sun reporter choked suddenly.

"Give them some money, I know you can make a lot of money."

He Tuo smiled and patted him on the shoulder.

Mendez looked up and laughed.

He was getting more and more fond of the young man.

He Tuo stepped on the red carpet and walked to the venue.

Multiple cameras kept flashing on his handsome face.

On the walls of the hall are jerseys that will be auctioned.

He Tuo looked from left to right.

His own jersey is placed on the far right.

I guess it's going to be the first auction.

Also, compared with the jerseys of the previous stars, his current resume is still relatively tender.

Mendes saw what He Tuo was thinking.

"You think you're the first?"

He Tuo turned his head: "Isn't it?"

Mendes smiled.

"You're the player I recommend."

"Quite the opposite."

"Your out-of-the-field jersey."

"It's the last lot!"