Vardy widened her eyes and looked at the coins in front of her in disbelief.

Do you really think of me as a homeless person?

Which homeless man has such a sensible ball skills?

I felt like I had suffered 10,000 critical damage in my heart, and my inner shadow could already cover the entire Albert Square...

This is not the end. What made Vardy even more desperate was that pedestrians passed by one after another and threw coins in front of him, and they were constantly listening to them for a while.

A look of confusion!

This is not right!

I am a homeless man, not a street performer. Shouldn't you throw money into the small bowl in front of those musicians playing the violin?

The hidden team members were so happy that the hidden cameras were shaking.

The musicians playing the violin next to him looked at Vardy with bad eyes. Today, someone came to grab the business, and the person who came was not kind!

Vardy's face darkened for a long time, and finally, as if she was constipated, she squatted down and picked up all the coins one by one.

Well, no matter what, at least you earned the travel expenses!

Vardy could only comfort himself like this!

Vardy, who adjusted his mood, continued to show his football skills. As long as someone is willing to interact with him, he will eventually tear off his disguise and cause a sensation, even if he completes the task.

But this guy who was willing to interact with him had not appeared for a long time, which made Vardy play alone and even wanted the staff to serve as a tutor for him.

"Beauty, would you like to have a meal together?"

Vardy once again extended his sinful hand.

Before the girl could refuse, a voice suddenly came from beside her, which was quite arrogant and instructive.

"This is not how I'm going to pick up a conversation! Do you want me to teach you?"

Vardy looked back in surprise and saw a man wearing a baseball cap and sunglasses. The smile on the corner of his mouth was particularly annoying.

This outfit is also a must-have outfit for celebrities to travel. Is this guy also a celebrity?

It's unknown, so Vardy didn't take any action.

And this guy felt so good about himself. He kicked the ball away from Vardy and started a more fancy football performance, which was even better than street football and dazzling.

Vardy has solid basic skills, but when it comes to fancy football, it is not possible, so he has to admit that the guy in front of him is really beautiful.

Soon, the surroundings were filled with melon-eating crowds, with applause and cheers constantly. Obviously, such a fancy streetball performance was rare.

But what made Vardy wonder was that with such a wonderful performance, why didn't anyone throw him money and reward him?

Soon, Vardy got the answer. The guy who was a little stinky in front of him was wearing a fashionable brand that could not be saved without a few thousand pounds. Obviously, he was just on a whim, not on this one.

The guy was very happy by the amazement and praise. After finishing the performance, he greeted everyone in applause, and then came to the beauty just now and said gentlemanly: "Can we meet this beauty?"

The people around him all asked for help. Amid the beautiful red face, the beauty nodded shyly.

"Young man, this is the skill of picking up girls. You can learn it slowly!" Then the guy showed off in front of Vardy proudly, as if he had achieved so much.

Vardy could already see at this time that this bastard was definitely stepping on himself to pick up girls.

It's tolerant, but who can't bear it!

Vardy can tolerate funny things, but cannot tolerate pretending, especially using himself as a stepping stone to show off.

"Beauty, don't be fooled by him. With his street ball level, you can watch it seven times in our community for one dollar!" Vardy looked dissatisfied and started to destroy the situation.

The guy with sunglasses was communicating with the beauty, obviously feeling that it was hoped that he would roll the sheets at night, but when Vardy made this happen, he was furious.

"Bastard, what did you say? Do you want to compare? Come on, let me teach you how to be a human being!"

Vardy shrugged, looking indifferent.

The beauty hugged her arms and looked at the two men with great interest in fighting for themselves like bulls in heat. Maybe she doesn't care about football, but don't women like others to die of ecstasy!

The melon-eating crowd also surrounded the three floors inside and three floors outside, and fighting football on the street is a rare and exciting scene.

Four Aquarius were placed on both sides as wickets, and the two attacked and defended each other. With a limit of 10 minutes, the winner would win if there were more goals.

Although Vardy was unhappy with the other party stepping on him, he was not careless at all. Street football and normal games are completely different concepts, and he doesn't want to be embarrassed.

The opponent attacked first and directly showed off his best skills, as if he didn't take Vardy seriously at all.

Vardy retreated step by step and defended seriously.

Looking at the other party's coherent fake moves, Vardy was a little confused. Why did he feel that these fake moves could not deceive people at all?

He has watched many streetball videos, and it is really a false move all over his body, and even a look of his eyes can trick you into making a fool.

The person in front of love is all vague and it’s useless!

After clarifying this, Vardy didn't feel panicked.

Give the left side and squeeze the opponent to this position. Although this is not a regular venue, the characteristics of his own Vardy area can still take effect, intercept the ball cleanly and then score.

I laughed at myself, I used characteristics to deal with an ordinary person. Isn’t it a bit too bullying?

The moment Vardy intercepted the ball, although the other party's face was hidden under his wide sunglasses, Vardy still sensed the other party's uneasy mood from the corner of his twitching mouth.

The surrounding people were also exclaiming in surprise. They thought this would be a one-sided showdown, but the skills they showed just now were the same as Valdi.

But I never expected that the situation would have completely reversed. It seems that some things really cannot be looked at just on the surface.

"Come again!" the other party said to Valdi in discontent.

After a few seconds, Vardy intercepted the ball again in the same way and scored, pouring a basin of cold water on the opponent's head.

"Boy, you have some trouble. Let's see how I'll kill you this time!"

This time Vardy did not defend himself. After all, he was not a full-time defensive player. The opponent used realistic and practical fake moves to deceive Vardy's center of gravity and then scored.

Raising his hands high and celebrating the goal proudly, the excitement shown by the opponent was even more exaggerated than when Vardy scored on the court.

Vardy curled his lips, disdained in his heart, what's there to be proud of!

At this moment, the other party suddenly took off his baseball cap and sunglasses, revealing his true face.

The screams rang out directly among the crowd, like throwing a stone on the calm lake. It should have caused ripples, but it caused stormy waves!

"It's Patton!"

"Well, Manchester City's talented midfielder!"

"I like him the most!"

......

At this time, Vardy realized it later. No wonder he looked so familiar with this face. It turned out to be the bad boy Patton!

Vardy never expected that he would play the Wanderer and actually meet the neighbor's star Patton, which made him very amused and cry.

Someone has already come to Patton to sign and take a photo. Patton is also elegant and very handsome and has cooperated with superstars, and at the same time he has politely declined more requests.

On one side, Vardy was completely neglected on the other side.

"If I want me to give you a signature, I will definitely make a lot better than you can make a fortune here in one day!"

The tone has a natural sense of superiority, and it feels like giving alms.

Take it now, I have good intentions, you have to accept it!

But obviously Patton pretended to find the wrong partner. In front of Vardy, he really had no sense of superiority.

Well, besides force!

Vardy stretched out his hand and made a gesture of asking for help!

"Continue, the game is not over yet!"

Patton was stunned. He never expected that the down-and-out homeless man on the opposite side would not have his own signature and insisted on continuing to compete with him.

OK, since you are not keen, don’t blame yourself for being poor!

In his heart, he already regarded Vardy as a guy who didn't know what he was, or he wanted to become famous by himself.

With the cheers of the lively crowd around, Patton returned to the venue with a mighty attitude and took a superior attitude.

Valdy had no habit of being spoiled at all, and beat Patton up like a chicken, in a mess.

If it were a real streetball expert, Vardy might be more cautious, but even if he could play some fun, how much can he play a non-technical midfielder like Patton?

"Oh my God, isn't Patton a big star? Why was he beaten like this by a homeless man?"

"Yes, it's so miserable, I can't bear to watch it anymore!"

"I deserve it. I'll make him feel good about himself. I'll be slapped in the face this time!"

"It turns out that professional players are not that strong either!

......

The fingers and fingers of the melon-eating crowds around him made Patton, who was already in a state of dismay, feel a little helpless. He never expected that he would lose face on the unknown homeless man!

Humph, so what if you win, you are still a homeless man who has had the last meal and has no meal. I am still the big star that everyone envies. We have no comparison at all!

Patton could only comfort himself in this way.

At this moment, a little guy came over, his eyes full of excitement and excitement.

Patton looked at Valdy proudly and said to himself: Look, this is the influence of the big star. This little guy must have come to me to sign. You are a homeless man like you, you can't envy you.

He has lost his mind a little. Others, a big star, will not compare with homeless people to find a sense of superiority.

When the little boy walked to the two of them, he did not ask Patton to sign, but said to Valdy: "Can you teach me how to play football?"

Patton's face suddenly fell down, and he felt bad!

Vardy smiled and squatted down, picked up the ball on the ground, then took out a signing pen from his pocket, and while signing the ball, he asked the little boy's name.

"This football belongs to you!"

Handing the ball to the ignorant little boy, Vardy laughed and removed the disguised beard!
Chapter completed!