Chat Groups in the Immortal Realm

Because of the Penglai Football Team, all the major airports only had three flights to the Los Angeles. Now, there were seven flights to the other cities in M Country, and as long as a plane was sent to the M Nation, no matter how far it was from the Los Angeles, it would always be there, and then take the bus to the Los Angeles.    

    

The competition had already progressed to half the time it took for them to rest. Fann Xi completely crippled the newly replaced substitutes and laid on the ground panting. He looked like he was going to burp at any moment now because he couldn't get up in one breath.    

    

"Mr Ann, we didn't score in the first half."    

    

Although Wang Weijie had already seen through their obvious advantage, he was still very worried about not scoring in the first half.    

    

Ann Sudong ate the ice cream, "I said, a 1: 0 ratio, this Eldest Brother knows what to do."    

    

"Is it really 1: 0?" Wang Weijie looked at Fann Xi. He believed that he could score one ball, but it wouldn't be enough for him to score one ball.    

    

It wasn't easy to get the chance to be proud, and get into a ball. It was way too convenient for those grandsons of Peninsula Team.    

    

"You have to keep your word." Ann Sudong laughed, "Take a break, no, we are all about to fall asleep out of boredom, it is Eldest Brother who is taking a rest, let's continue with the second half."    

    

"I'm not tired yet!" Fann Xi was full of energy, he was not exhausted at all.    

    

Bang! Bang! At this moment, someone knocked on the door.    

    

"Who is it?" Ah Niu leaned on the door and suddenly heard someone knocking. He was shocked as he opened the door and rolled his eyes: "What are you doing? We don't want the sales insurance. "    

    

This was the job that Ah Niu knew to make the most money since he came to the outside world. Of course, it was Ann Sudong who lied to him, saying that selling insurance was the best way to earn money.    

    

Thus, when he saw someone take the initiative to come knocking on his door, he felt like he was selling out insurance.    

    

Jason let out a hollow laugh. He was one of the commentators.    

    

"What's the matter?" Ann Sudong asked.    

    

Jason looked around him mysteriously and closed the door, "Chinese brothers, nice to meet you. My name is Jason, I'm the commentator. Your match today …."    

    

He spoke in broken Chinese as he looked at Fann Xi, "This No. 8 Player is really too outstanding."    

    

"…"    

    

What did this fellow want to express?    

    

The group of people couldn't be bothered to respond to him. They simply didn't understand what he was thinking. Even if a commentator came to congratulate them, the competition would at least be over.    

    

"Brother, Number Eight."    

    

"What's the matter?" Fann Xi looked at him sloppily, "If you have something to say, then don't disturb my chat with the girls."    

    

"Huh?"    

    

Jason looked at the phone in Fann Xi's hands. Sure enough, he was showing off in a group full of girls, letting others see his competition.    

    

"Let's talk about the main idea then, don't disturb my Eldest Brother." Ann Sudong could not watch any longer. This guy was just like a salted fish, sitting here and doing nothing.    

    

"I won by buying three hundred thousand dollars worth of Penglai Football Team."    

    

Jason held out his finger. "So in the second half, you have to score, not even."    

    

With a "hu la" sound.    

    

The group of people all stood up and looked at Jason in disbelief. They didn't expect that someone would actually buy them a ball.    

    

"Didn't you see the joke?" Wang Weijie almost couldn't believe his own ears, and felt that he had misheard.    

    

"No!"    

    

Jason explained, "Every year, I look forward to Chinese football, but I've never met anyone as strong as you, so it's not going well. But this year, I feel like I can make a lot of money."    

    

"You really think so?" Cui Yong circled around him, "Why do I not believe, that Chinese football is just rotten cabbage, rotten to the extreme. Unless you have money to cook, even an idiot would not buy it …"    

    

Pow!    

    

"Aiyo, Brother Wang, why did you hit me?" Cui Yong gritted his teeth in pain.    

    

"F * ck you, go to the side and cool down!"    

    

Wang Weijie pushed him away, "Could it be that you owe me money, so you decided to try your luck?"    

    

Ann Sudong knew more about these things than Ann Sudong. Ann Sudong only liked football, so he was very concerned about football competitions, but he had been in this business for many years and many people did not know about it. He was very clear about everything, only some gamblers would want to win big, because the chances were low.    

    

Jason scratched his head, embarrassed. "Truth be told, it's true. Your team's goalkeeper is really sharp."    

    

Puff!    

    

The group of people laughed and looked at Wang Weijie weirdly.    

    

"That's what you're going to say. You want to win money, so let's not draw, score, and win the Peninsula, right?" Ann Sudong organized himself.    

    

"That's what it means."    

    

"OK!"    

    

Ann Sudong nodded his head and patted his shoulder, and said: "We will win the one against zero. I heard that there are still a few people betting on the ball, the big board should not stop yet, you can bet, one vs zero, and you can still win."    

    

"Really?" Jason was so excited he almost jumped up. This could be counted as internal news.    

    

"Go!" Ann Sudong pushed him out.    

    

Jason left happily and began to call all over the place to borrow money. He wanted to buy one zero.    

    

The second half of the match began.    

    

Fann Xi's eyes were wide open as he looked at Kojiro, pulling Ann Sudong over, "Junior brother, you are the interpreter, I have a few words to say."    

    

"Say what?" Ann Sudong looked at him.    

    

"Just translate."    

    

The Peninsula team's players in the second half were not arrogant peacocks. All of them were as tired as dead dogs, dragging their tired bodies along with them.    

    

"Tell him I want to score a goal in the second half." Ann Sudong drew a finger towards Kojiro, and Ann Sudong tried to translate.    

    

Kojiro was shocked, a layer of cold sweat unconsciously appeared on his forehead. No. 8 Player still had the right to play the second half of the match, even if he carried the ball, it would be impossible to catch up to him if he accompanied him in the second half.    

    

"You want to score?"    

    

"Of course!"    

    

"Can we tie?" Kojiro's voice was pleading.    

    

If they scored, their Peninsula team would be eliminated in their first qualifying match. When they returned home, the domestic fans would still be able to tear them apart.    

    

"What did he say?" Fann Xi asked excitedly.    

    

"I told you not to score."    

    

"No!"    

    

Fann Xi laughed sinisterly: "There are still so many little sisters waiting for me to score, I definitely cannot let them down."    

    

Ann Sudong then translated the words, causing the member of the Peninsula team to howl as he hurried over to the coach's place.    

    

"What are they doing?" Fann Xi was confused, he thought she could talk to him a little more.    

    

"I think it's to find the coach to make some tactical arrangements for your second half, when you're going to score." Ann Sudong laughed.