"who?"

"A friend should be moving bricks now, no, his grandfather should be moving bricks."

"What are you talking nonsense?" Yenina lay on his chest in dissatisfaction, and suddenly there was a wet light in her eyes.

Then she slid down mischievously.

Ergouzi!!! Hiss—

"Charlie, I love you." Yenina looked at him gently but also like fire, and she said vaguely from a special angle.

Han Huaiyi was really about to collapse: "Who did you learn from?"

"There is a book in the suitcase, popular in the circle of women in Wakanda, with all the tricks written on it. It tells us that women can please men and enjoy everything at the same time. Both the soul and the beautiful body are important, but you are in line with it. So I decided to give it all."

After saying that, Olga sat on his lower abdomen.

Then she held her arms and lowered her head to look at Han Huaiyi.

She tightened some muscles hard, then licked her red lips evilly: "My king, I like that hard oak table."

Han Huaiyi decided to read the book tomorrow, and he was not sure if he could withstand all the tricks.

But after getting up, he went to the Colosseum first.

Standing at a high place, he remembered the scene in the Gladiator, so he stretched out his thumb and went down.

Mussolini, who accompanied him, laughed: "Charlie, you are like Caesar."

"Andrea, do you know that there was a powerful dynasty in the Far East during the Roman period called the Han Dynasty."

"Yes, the silk of the Han Dynasty, the glass and clothes of Roman were very simple and briefly contacted, and it is said that the kingdom was very powerful."

Han Huaiyi didn't know if he had made up for these history.

He smiled and said, "Yes, but what I want to say is that no matter how powerful it is, everything will be destroyed. We have to leave something for future generations, but it must not be war or destruction. Look here, all the heroes will feel regretful when they see this. If our civilization is not cut off repeatedly, we should be countless times stronger than we are now."

"From the prehistoric era to Atlansti, then Greece, Rome, or Sumer to Babylon, Egypt, India, China, and South America's Mayan, Inca, and even older civilizations, it would be great if there was no war."

After sighing about this, Han Huaiyi walked down and arrived at the center of the venue.

He looked at the place where the gladiator came out, and then at the place where the beast came out.

He seemed to feel the bloody fights and roars that happened here countless years ago.

At this time, he saw the Roman retro guard of honor standing in the distance. He went to ask for a wide and short Roman sword, and suddenly trembled his wrist and started dancing.

He had learned Bagua Sword from the older generation in Hongmen, and he used the Roman sword to pull, bring, lift, latches, hit, stab, point, collapse, stir, press, chop, cut, cut, wash, cloud, hanging, tick, chop, pick, wipe, cut, prick, circle, and use a set of sword techniques to add body techniques. Not to mention those soldiers, Mussolini was shocked.

Especially when Han Huaiyi flipped over and turned around and stabbed him out, the people around him couldn't help but cheer.

This is an action that the Romans could not do.

"How is it?" Han Huaiyi put away his sword style and asked Mussolini with a smile.

"Charlie, you are all very good. Now I believe it, my god." Mussolini gestured, almost dodging his waist.

"This is Kung Fu, China's martial arts and killing technique."

"Incredible, the sword light you danced is like..."

"The blooming flowers is just an optical effect. I heard that the ancient Greek hero Agtians had learned from the Orientals." Han Huaiyi said nonsense.

Mussolini believed it and asked him who learned it from the East.

"I can't remember, anyway, there is a sword sect called Shushan in the east. They can turn swords into sword balls and spit them out when they are used. They can command and kill the enemy without using their hands. In addition, they can fly. But later in the world was in chaos, and they did not want to ask about mortals, so they closed the mountain."

Mussolini...

Han Huaiyi said excitedly after a whisper: "How is the Rome football team training now?"

He was going to ask Roma.

But Mussolini said: "Lazio, Alda and Fudido are both pretty good."

He looked at Han Huaiyi in confusion and thought to himself whether you can still play football?

"Didn't Rome have a team named after Rome?" Han Huaiyi was even more confused.

Mussolini asked the Sports Minister around him, and the Sports Minister said that the construction was underway. In fact, Arda and Fudido were composed of Rome, and the big goal was almost completed.

Han Huaiyi was immediately happy, "Go and see how it is? If I say I can play midfielder and striker and are very good, you definitely don't believe it, but the truth is that. In addition, I am already preparing to form the South American Super League. Haha. I like football."

A group of people had to accompany him.

When it comes to Rome, it is actually Alda's stadium, and of course there is no Olympus football stadium in this era.

In addition, the lawn is also unsatisfactory.

In fact, it is close to the wild courts in later generations, and the facilities are also very simple.

When the Prime Minister arrived with Charlie, the team lined up to welcome him, and Lazio sent someone to come.

Han Huaiyi wanted to bring a pair of suitable sneakers and change into clothes. Poor Mussolini looked at him in a daze and quickly took care of him to make him feel good! But he still couldn't let this guy see it.

The sneakers are also very good these days.

There are no AG, FG and other categories, which are quite bulky.

But Han Huaiyi could barely adapt. He wore Arda's Roman red jersey and Han Huaiyi came into contact with the heavy football of this era.

He tried several times and told Mussolini: "The football used by Wakanda's children is already very advanced, and can shoot arcs and sink rapidly."

The old antique players he saw didn't believe it.

Han Huaiyi dribbled the ball to about 25 meters away from the goal, and made a side-step and rubbed the arc, hitting the ball hard on the post.

Everyone...

He then hit the goal with another ball. He flipped the ball for more than a dozen times and said, "Let's have a game."

Then this guy took the initiative.

He pulled his teammates and started beating, knowing whether he passed the ball and took the ball, but he didn't know? You didn't know!

Do you know if the long pass is rushing, and do you know if the two wings fly together?

Do you know the inverted triangle, the middle path penetrates, and do you know the scavenger? Are you watching people?

Han Huaiyi was very disappointed when he saw that the Italians were really ignorant of football.

He simply wanted to use paper and pen, draw, and then asked all teammates to implement the plan, not worrying about not being successful at one time. As long as it succeeds once, it will be a goal. He also asked everyone to expand the position relatively fixed, and the contraction defense must be the same.

Mussolini is a lunatic. He actually helped Han Huaiyi scare the players: "If the execution is not effective, go to mining."

The player's face changed color when he was scared.
Chapter completed!