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Chapter 52 Football Match

So Wen Chengjie bought all his 50,000 yuan bonus into Baguoying.

Wen Chuangao also spent thousands of his own money on lottery tickets.

But they firmly believe that the Pakistani team will definitely win, otherwise they would not invest all their money without hesitation.

When there was still an hour before the game, Wen Chengjie called his sister Wen Xiaohui.

"Hey, Chengjie, what's the matter with calling me so late?" Wen Xiaohui saw her brother's call and hurriedly answered it.

On the phone, Wen Chengjie couldn't help but said excitedly: "Sister, today your brother and I are going to make a small fortune again. When An An wakes up tomorrow morning, ask her what gift she wants, and uncle will buy it for her."

Wen Xiaohui: "Did you place another big advertisement for the company?"

"That's not it. It's not the World Cup tonight. My dad and I spent all our money to buy the Pakistani team to win.

But don’t worry, the Pakistani team will definitely win. Their strength is better than that of the Brazilian team, and they can win tens of thousands of dollars at least!" Wen Chengjie said happily.

This frightened Wen Xiaohui: "Chengjie, how can you use all your money to buy sports lottery tickets?

If the Pakistani national team fails to win, will you still be unable to survive the rest of your life?

And dad, too, he’s also playing this, and if mom finds out about him, she may not know what to say about him.”

Li Yiyang, who was sitting next to Wen Xiaohui, shook his head helplessly after hearing her words. Now Wen Chengjie and his father-in-law's money was wasted.

Wen Xiaohui noticed Li Yiyang's expression, and her bad premonition became stronger: "Husband, is it true that the Pakistani team will not win?"

On the phone, Wen Chengjie listened to Wen Xiaohui's question and immediately said: "He knows nothing, sister, don't worry, we are sure to win."

In this regard, he is extremely confident.

Just when he was about to hang up the phone, Li Yiyang's voice rang: "Chengjie, after the game is over, remember to comfort dad. Xiaohui and I will go visit his old man later."

Wen Chengjie didn't react for a moment: "What's the comfort?"

As soon as he asked the question, he immediately understood what Li Yiyang meant, and he was furious: "If you don't understand, then don't act blindly. You really think you are a god."

"I don't mean anything else, I just want you to be mentally prepared. If the money is gone, you can make it again, but don't let it stop you from thinking about it just because of this small amount of money." After Li Yiyang finished speaking, he hung up the phone quickly.

Because he knew that if he didn't hang up, his brother-in-law would come out of the phone and scold him.

As expected, Wen Chengjie became very angry after hearing what Li Yiyang said. If the game hadn't been about to start, he would have gone over and taught him a lesson.

"What's wrong? Who messed with you?" Wen Chuangao walked out of the room and asked, looking at the displeased man.

Wen Chengjie immediately said: "Who else could it be? Your good son-in-law. He said that we made a wrong bet. The Pakistani team will not win. It's a joke. If the Pakistani team doesn't win, is it possible that the Brazilian team will win?"

When Wen Chuangao heard this, he also made this face: "Don't pay attention to him, what does he know? He can't do anything well if he doesn't have hair on his lips."

The first match is between Russia and China. The two teams are about the same strength, so betting on who will win depends on luck.

The game soon became intense, and the two teams were temporarily tied at one to one.

In the end, there are only ten minutes left. If anyone can score another goal within these ten minutes, they will win the third place in this World Cup.

If neither score is scored, it will be overtime.

In the end, there were only three minutes left, and the two teams still didn't score. Everyone's hearts were hanging together, and everyone cheered for their idol team.

Time passed minute by minute, and when overtime was about to begin, suddenly the main player of the Russian team scored without warning.

This goal was scored very beautifully, and the whole audience was instantly excited.

Especially the fans who bought the Russian win were even more excited.

Those who bought the Claw Silicon Kingdom were somewhat dejected.

But I have to admit, the ball just now was so beautiful, it was a direct hit, and the main player won the title of "Shadowless Leg".

When Chen Bo saw that Russia won, he jumped up excitedly: "Hahaha, Russia won, Russia really won.

Just like Brother Li said, Russia won a goal and won the third place in this competition!

I knew that Brother Li’s intuition would not be wrong!”

Han Feng and others were a little discouraged, because they all bought Claws to win the country, and a few bought Russia to win.

Therefore, among the twelve people, some are happy and some are sad.

Chen Bo looked at the frowning Han Feng and others and said with great pride: "How about it? I told you that Brother Li's intuition is very accurate. I just want to ask you if you accept it?"

Wang Kunpeng was dissatisfied and said: "What's the matter? There is only one country, Russia and one country. One country has to win. This is a matter of probability. If he got it right, it can only mean that he has better luck."

If it is true as he said later that Bia will win the championship 4-2, then I will be truly convinced."

Han Feng nodded: "Yes, it doesn't matter if one of them is right. Unless both are as he said, it's just a blind cat meeting a dead mouse."

Seeing that the two of them were still talking arrogantly, Chen Bo snorted coldly: "I remember that you all bought the claw silicon Guoying. Why are you not so lucky? What if a blind cat encounters a dead mouse?

You will be convinced that you have lost in no time, you know how powerful Brother Li is!"

Then they stopped talking and continued to watch the next game.

At this moment, Wen Chuangao and his son were equally excited. They all bought Russia to win, and Russia won by one goal.

This made them extremely excited, especially Wen Chengjie, who put in all his 50,000 yuan bonus.

That's why I went with the mentality of winning, so now that I saw that I was halfway successful, I just drank a bottle of beer.

"Chengjie, I told you not to listen to him. You know he is talking nonsense. Russia has won, so Pakistan will definitely win. Their strength has always been stronger than that of Biya." Wen Chuangao couldn't help but said.

Although Wen Chengjie also felt that Li Yiyang was lying, he was really a little worried after hearing what Li Yiyang said at the time.

But now I feel relieved. Pakistan can definitely win. If the odds are high, he can get a bonus of tens of thousands of yuan.

The game is still going on, now it is players from Biya and Brazil competing.

Not long after the game started, Pakistan scored a point, and the football fans in front of the TV jumped up with excitement.

But the second goal was scored by Villa, which immediately evened the score.

Everyone's hearts are hanging together, thinking silently that Pakistan will win!

I don’t know if God heard their prayers.

Pakistan scored another goal, and now there was only half an hour of game time left.

As long as Pakistan can score one more goal, it will undoubtedly be the champion.

“Hahaha, Pakistan is in the lead, who said that Pakistan won, or won four to two.

There is only half an hour left. With their strength, how can they score three goals in a row?" Wang Kunpeng said with great excitement.

Although the money he spent on football lottery tickets was wasted when he won in Russia.

But as a Pakistani football fan, he still hopes that his idol can win.

But now it seems that we have basically won.


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