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C580 A Million Dollars' Worth of Water?



C580 A Million Dollars' Worth of Water?

"Are you that sure?" Ann Sudong laughed, and turned to look at him, "If even one accident happens, you will lose everything you lost."    

    

Zhang Baichuan patted Ann Sudong's shoulder, "Brother, you aren't joking with me right? Only our Chinese team can win? "    

    

"Yeah, it's just our Chinese team." Ann Sudong nodded.    

    

"Hahaha …"    

    

Zhang Baichuan laughed out loud, "Our Chinese team has not been able to enter the preliminaries in a year, now tell me if there is a chance, do you think there is a possibility?"    

    

Zhang Baichuan then placed his feet on the ground and said: "It's not that I despise our players, it's that they are just a bunch of trash who only know how to enjoy life. If you expect them to do well in the World Alliance, that's impossible, let me tell you this, they will only eat well and wear themselves.    

    

Ann Sudong did not know what to say, what he said was naturally known to him, but was it really okay to brazenly mock a Chinese player?    

    

Even if Ann Sudong agreed with what he said, the players on the other teams in China were all trash. They only knew how to enjoy themselves, but that did not mean that they were there.    

    

This time, it was their team that was playing against Peninsula Team, not any other team. Doesn't this mean that he had also scolded his team?    

    

"Then I'll buy a million Penglai Football Team and win. Help me bet, how about it?" Ann Sudong said calmly.    

    

"Huh?"    

    

Zhang Baichuan was shocked, "Brother, you aren't joking right?"    

    

Ann Sudong spread out his hands and said: "No, I'm very serious. I just want to buy Penglai Football Team."    

    

"No."    

    

Zhang Baichuan felt that this person was a fool, he must definitely lose in Penglai Football Team, did he have the money to burn his brain?    

    

Let alone Penglai Football Team, even if it's a Chinese team, they would have to lose. This is something that can be said to be guaranteed, no one would buy a Chinese team, only those that don't have money or are in debt would want to gamble with the Chinese team.    

    

One million bet, one to ten. If he won, that would be ten million.    

    

The odds of winning were tempting, but anyone with even the slightest bit of football knowledge would not gamble because the odds of winning were close to zero.    

    

"What I mean is, if you bet one million, you would also be rich. Don't you know that if you bet on China, you would definitely lose?" Zhang Baichuan spoke sincerely.    

    

He truly had good intentions in his heart. He was unwilling to see Xu Tianlong accompany him to the death.    

    

"I'll bet a million Penglai Football Team. You don't have to say too much, I won't change anything." Ann Sudong's expression was firm.    

    

Seeing this, Zhang Baichuan felt his balls ache. This guy was truly a fool.    

    

Forget it, there were people who didn't want to win money. For the sake of that little bit of patriotism, they would throw large amounts of money to support those idiots in the national team. This was not rational, but there was nothing he could do to stop it.    

    

If you ask me, you can do anything in this day and age, do you think you can make an idiot not be an idiot?    

    

"Alright, I'll give you the card number. Transfer the money over and I'll bet on you." Zhang Baichuan turned on his computer, as he busily worked, he asked, "Brother, are you that patriotic?"    

    

"Yes, very patriotic."    

    

"But it doesn't make sense."    

    

Zhang Baichuan raised his head and glanced at him, "This Penglai Football Team is an unknown team, I don't know how many inside stories are able to participate in the World Alliance Tournament, and compete with the famous Peninsula Team, even if it's a ten to zero match, I'm afraid twenty to zero is a disgrace, you're just wasting your money."    

    

"What did you say?"    

    

Wang Weijie could no longer endure. When he was listening at the back, he had already gnashed his teeth, and could no longer endure it. He walked over and grabbed Zhang Baichuan by the collar and roared: "Say that again, let me see it again."    

    

"What are you doing?" Zhang Baichuan was shocked, "Let go of me, if not I will call the police."    

    

Wang Weijie was too evil, and shocked Zhang Baichuan greatly.    

    

"What do I do? I am the goalkeeper of Penglai Football Team!" Wang Weijie slapped him hard.    

    

"Ah …"    

    

Zhang Baichuan looked around at the seat numbers. With the team competition coming up, all the players in the team would be there. He looked around and felt like he was surrounded.    

    

"You …" Then, he pointed at Ann Sudong.    

    

Ann Sudong laughed: "I am Penglai Football Team's boss, Ann Sudong. It's nice to meet you."    

    

"…"    

    

Zhang Baichuan was completely speechless. No wonder he bought the Penglai Football Team.    

    

But Zhang Baichuan was not afraid in the slightest, and roared: "What's wrong? "Trash like you only know how to take a taxpayer's money and enjoy it every day. Being abused on the field, now that you're fighting, you can only be considered first-rate, right?"    

    

"You still dare to say, I …"    

    

"Enough!"    

    

Ann Sudong reached out to hold Wang Weijie's hand, "What are you getting excited for, he's not wrong, aren't the domestic players just like that?"    

    

"But we are not!" Wang Weijie said with a face full of grievance.    

    

"Then prove it on the court. Don't worry, we have the opportunity. Are you afraid we won't be able to prove it?"    

    

Ann Sudong and the others were also very calm. The only ones who were not calm were Wang Weijie and the others.    

    

"Help me buy a million Penglai Football Team."    

    

"Are you serious?" Looking at Ann Sudong, Zhang Baichuan's throat moved a few times, "I can see that you're not bad, since we're going to lose anyway, why do we have to lose, why don't we bet our Peninsula Team together?"    

    

It could be said that Ann Sudong had saved his life, which was why he said that with gratitude in his heart. Otherwise, he wouldn't even bother to pay Ann Sudong back.    

    

"That's not something you should worry about. What you should worry about is your one million yuan. I'm confident that I can win." Ann Sudong laughed.    

    

Confident of winning?    

    

If not for the fact that Zhang Baichuan saw that they had a lot of people and knew that football team s had always been low class, a group of bad youths who had never graduated from primary school coming out to play football, he would have definitely laughed out loud.    

    

But even so, he was still holding back his internal injuries. To think that Ann Sudong dared to say that, he had confidence in his own team, that was him, the Chinese players were terrible, in Zhang Baichuan's heart, they believed that he would definitely lose, and not win.    

    

"Fine, do whatever you want. I'll help you bet. I don't care if you lose, you asked for it." Zhang Baichuan made crackling sounds, and in the end, completed his wager. He helped Ann Sudong to transfer the one million.    

    

"Why do you need to go so far, brother?" After he finished pretending, Zhang Baichuan sighed, "I'm very pleased to have someone like you as the boss of the Chinese team, but he's just not sane."    

    

This one million was a wasted amount of money. It was a match without any suspense, yet he acted on impulse. What was the point in doing so?    

    


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