Chat Groups in the Immortal Realm

Shall we adjust, then?" Wang Weijie tensed up. Winning a ball could be promoted to the group stage, and losing a ball could only be eliminated. Once a year, he didn't want to go back with his tail between his legs.    

    

"No need!"    

    

"Why?"    

    

Wang Weijie pulled Ann Sudong along, and said with a sincere face: "Mr Ann, there is only one chance, we can only win and not lose, so …"    

    

"Are you bored?" Ah Niu scratched his ears, "Don't worry, if my senior is willing, let alone kicking the ball, even kicking all of them in wouldn't be a problem."    

    

"What do you know?"    

    

Although they were all Ann Sudong's junior brothers, but looking at the others, although he was using soy sauce all over the place, he had the integrity of soy sauce, so he did not say much.    

    

"Alright!"    

    

Fann Xi pushed the two of them away and said forcefully: "Wait until you guys watch a good show, I'll settle it myself. I'm not interested in goals or anything, just one is fine, or else I can't win."    

    

"Thank you, Eldest Brother." Ann Sudong patted his shoulder, bringing the group back to the half to watch the show.    

    

The game began.    

    

"Look, No. 8 Player was the one who led the ball. He was like a gust of wind, blowing away the two guards from Peninsula Team. Now that he has directly entered, does everyone think he knows how to shoot? Or are the players who continue to play with Peninsula Team only to give them a fatal blow at the last moment? " Jason was in a great mood, so excited that he wanted to shout.    

    

Right now, he was not in a hurry to score with Fann Xi. He borrowed another two hundred thousand, and said that he was guaranteed to win.    

    

"Aiyo, look, I guessed it right, No. 8 Player did not shoot, did not shoot, the players from Peninsula Team were so scared that their faces turned white, haha, this No. 8 Player from the Penglai team, is simply a god that rules the entire competition."    

    

"Cough, cough …"    

    

Jason's colleague coughed and nudged him. "Jason, what's going on? You're going to be very dissatisfied with the island for saying that."    

    

"What's wrong with me?" "Isn't that one of the island countries that we colonized back then?" "Right now, in front of our country, you are like an obedient dog. What are you afraid of?"    

    

"Political positions are different!" His colleague turned off the microphone and said through clenched teeth, "Now that China has risen to power, our country will put pressure on it. But now that China has taken over the economic system, we have to stand at the national level and say that we can't offend the island nation."    

    

"Bullshit, the country didn't even give me a single cent to spend on my stand, right now I only believe in Penglai Football Team!" Jason pushed him away and turned on the microphone. "Look, the No. 8 Player from Penglai Football Team is attacking again, attacking again."    

    

The Island fans listened to Jason's explanation and felt a great deal more reluctant.    

    

"What kind of bullsh * t explanation is this?"    

    

"That's right, can you explain it properly? Don't hurry up and come down, stop humiliating our country's players here."    

    

"Luckily, our country has been supporting M Country economically every year. I didn't expect our country's people to be so rude."    

    

"..."    

    

Ann Sudong turned his head and looked at the island fans at the edge of the competition arena who were shouting loudly, and sneered: "You really have no morals at all."    

    

"Do those short fellows know how to write the word 'quality'?" Cui Yong's face was filled with disdain.    

    

"That's right, that group of short fellows are the most infuriating. This year, they are able to hold their heads high and even participate. In the past, watching the World Alliance and watching them get angered to death." Ge Wen also said on the side.    

    

"Aren't we going to personally eliminate a team this year? Don't worry." Ann Sudong was especially patient.    

    

The second half was nearing the end. Looking at the members of Peninsula Team who were half-dead, many of the fans had already started to leave the stadium. To be able to win a ball in such a state, that was truly strange.    

    

Even if Fann Xi didn't score in the end, he still hoped that Kojiro and the others would score. They probably wouldn't be able to escape in half a match, without money, if they wanted to complain, it could only be said that this year's Peninsula Team was far too trashy, and it wasn't clear whether they would be the ones to greet him in advance to try to get a fake ball.    

    

They wanted to watch the draw, which was better than losing the ball. The eleven Peninsula Team players all gave up on chasing Fann Xi in the last two minutes, everyone blocked their goal, and it could be said that not even a drop of water could trickle through.    

    

"How the f * ck can he score?" Cui Yong looked until his eyes were straight, "Fuck, referee, is this considered a violation of the rules?"    

    

The referee's face was as black as the bottom of a pot. If possible, he was willing to kill all the members of Penglai Football Team, causing him to lose a lot of money.    

    

In the commentator stands, Jason also had an ugly expression on his face. He was betting on Penglai Football Team to win.    

    

"Hey, hey, players from Peninsula Team, can you guys have a bit of professional ethics? What are you guys doing?" Jason stood up and yelled into the phone.    

    

Kojiro's group of people's faces turned red, they knew that they really did not have any demeanor, but compared to losing, a wretched draw was better, at least they still had the chance to kick him again. As long as they did not encounter this Penglai Football Team, they really could not take it anymore, this Penglai Football Team's No. 8 Player caused them to be driven mad with despair.    

    

"Ignore the commentator. We're blocking the entrance. Don't let the goal get out of the way." Kojiro turned his head and shouted.    

    

"Alright!"    

    

Even if they were kicked to death today, they couldn't lose to a team from China. Losing to a team from China was a humiliation to their country.    

    

It wasn't that the players of the island were noble, but that the players of China didn't have a sense of national honor. If they came out to play, which team would only lose and look for reasons to argue with, only knowing to enjoy from the bottom of their hearts instead of being patriotic?    

    

The answer was no more, it was China's football team. China's players were just a bunch of maggots that sucked blood. They took the best resources for themselves and began to squander them without restraint, never knowing how to be patriotic.    

    

This was a loss of even the most basic form of shame.    

    

"Mr Ann, what do we do?" Wang Weijie was anxious too.    

    

But when she looked at Ann Sudong, he remained calm and composed, "As long as my Eldest Brother does not kill them, there will be no problem."    

    

"Huh?" The group of people cried out in alarm.    

    

What kind of logic was this? Kicking a ball could actually kill a person?    

    

The current situation was that the other side had blocked the goal, so the ball couldn't go in, unless it was a very difficult ball, but with so many people there, the chances of scoring a goal were very slim. In this match, not scoring a goal was simply a mistake, and there was no way to make up for it.