Chapter 484: Chapter 484
Li Huan stood up and started taking off his clothes.
Seeing him taking off his pants, Wang Bo hurriedly got up and persuaded, "What are you doing? Don’t make trouble in my house. If my mom comes over and sees this, she’ll think I’m the one with problems."
"And you, Huang, stop picking on Huan all the time. It’s good enough that a college student is keeping you company for drinks."
"Alright, alright, I am wrong. I’ll drink."
Huang Yang slapped himself in pretense and said.
"I’m not asking you to drink by yourself."
Wang Bo raised his glass and said, "Today, we’re happy that Huan came over. It’s nice that friends from the internet can get along in real life. Huan is even a student at a key university. I missed out by just a bit on my college entrance exams and looking at someone like Huan, I really envy him. I won’t say much; it’s all in the drink."
"Right, it’s all in the drink."
Huang Yang said, following that with a toast.
"Wang, I think you are doing pretty well too, buying your own computer and living in such a big house."
Li Huan commented from the side.
"Ah, it’s all provided by my family. My studies were just average when I was in school, and I don’t make much money now. Thankfully, my parents are capable. That computer cost over 5000, almost three months of my salary. I wouldn’t indulge myself to buy it. Once you graduate, it’ll be easy for you to buy one. A good student can find a good job."
Wang Bo sighed and took another drink.
"I also regret not studying harder. Now I’m fixing cars with my dad every day. Wang, stop sighing. At least you get to work in an office. Look at me, I’m not good-looking and always smell like engine oil. I don’t know who would take a liking to me."
Huang Yang sighed as he spoke and also took a sip.
With liquor fueling sadness, it only made them sadder as the two sat there, toasting each other.
Only after experiencing society can you realize how beautiful it is to study.
Li Huan asked, "Bro, is it okay if I use the computer for a while?"
"Go ahead, there’s no startup password."
Li Huan sat in front of the computer, turned it on, and clicked on the Red Alert icon on the desktop, absentmindedly starting to play, but soon he was overwhelmed by the computer’s formidable Apocalypse tanks.
Realizing that there was no sound behind him, Li Huan glanced back to see both men lying on the table.
Li Huan quickly pressed ALT+F4 to exit the game and opened a web browser to the forum.
Right before his eyes was the account [Cool Night Fragrant Snow], and Li Huan swiftly operated, approving his own account’s application to be the forum moderator, then he resigned from [Cool Night Fragrant Snow].
After executing the operation, he quietly picked up his backpack from the couch, ready to leave.
Reaching the door, Li Huan turned back, squatted in front of the two men, and said, "Wang, Huang, I’m sorry. I was wrong this time. I’ll make it up to you when I get the chance."
After saying this, Li Huan quickly put on his shoes and left.
The sound of the closing door rang out, and the "drunken" Wang Bo and Huang Yang sat up again.
"Wang, you’re too kind-hearted."
Huang Yang complained.
"Don’t talk about it anymore."
Wang Bo said with a smile, "Kids who haven’t experienced society are all immature. He probably acted on impulse and gave up Shanshan’s position. When I was in school, I did quite a few foolish things too."
"So you’re just going to watch him steal the forum?
"Don’t make it sound so unpleasant. The kid is quite interesting; he writes football analysis and can even go undercover, haha, he even made a special trip here to get the forum back today. When I was his age, I didn’t have that kind of courage. Since he dared to come, let’s just indulge him. What can you do with a broken forum? You can’t take it with you in life or death."
"You’re too soft-hearted. If he doesn’t marry Shanshan, it would be a disservice to us." Huang Yang shook his head and asked, "So this is it? We just let it be?"
"Let it be? Of course not. We still owe the brothers an explanation."
Wang Bo sat at the computer and posted, "Brothers, bad news, Huan has learned to scheme"...
On March 1st, Huang Kaiwen received another system update.
Special Template: [Stephen A. Staphis] 1,000,000 Destiny Points.
Templates: [Lev Yashin] 10,000 points, [Kiravit] 4,000 points, [Ikita] 3,500 points,
Skills: [Sweeper Keeper Mastery] 1,000 points, [Skiing Mastery] 100 points.
Items: [24-Hour Injury Immunity Card] 20 points.
The special template was again mortal soccer.
This time the regular templates were all about goalkeepers.
Now Huang Kaiwen was beginning to suspect, because he played on the offensive line, offensive players were more expensive. If he were playing as a defender, maybe defenders would be more expensive.
The goalkeepers were so cheap in terms of Destiny Points, clearly indicating to him that he wouldn’t buy them.
Aside from Yashin and historical-level ones, the other two decent goalkeepers only needed that many Destiny Points.
Even the goalkeeper skills were dirt cheap.
[Sweeper Keeper Mastery] was the style of playing like Neuer, which is a way of playing, not a single technical action mastery, and it required only 1,000 points. If it were [Random Kicking Technique], Huang Kaiwen estimated it would cost at least 3,000 points or more.
He picked up [Skiing Mastery] and [Immunity Card] for 120 points.
Skill: Skiing Mastery – Mastery of both snowboarding and skiing, achieving a certain level, especially proficient in U-shaped venues, freestyle skiing slopestyle tricks, and freestyle ski jumping.
Huang Kaiwen laughed, this was truly about making him, Huang Kaiwen, a saint!
After staying in Milan for a few more days, Huang Kaiwen could no longer bear Calderon’s barrage of calls and flew to Japan.
After a long flight, Huang Kaiwen made sure to tidy up a bit.
As he walked out of security, Huang Kaiwen was startled by a dense crowd of fans.
"Kevin, I bought all your limited-edition merchandise, please sign it for me!"
"Kevin, come to Shibuya and I’ll give you a discount!"
"Kevin, Kevin, you must show those Europeans and Americans what’s what!"