"It seems! Mr. Mike, you really think I'm showing off!"
Ye Zihao spread his hands and said with a helpless expression.
"Isn't it?"
"You are obviously a loser and a poor man in life, but you still pretend to be successful? To be honest, you are the person I hate the most!"
"You brat! If you want to fool others, you can! But if you want to fool me? Haha! It's just a dream!"
…
Mike Owen sneered very disdainfully and said.
"Yeah?"
"What if I really have the ability to ban you?"
Ye Zihao said lightly and asked.
"If you can ban me! Then I will imitate the barking of a puppy on the spot!!" Mike Owen straightened his back and said with a confident expression on his face.
"Oh? Are you sure?"
Ye Zihao raised the corners of his mouth slightly and said calmly.
“100% sure!”
"But what if you can't ban me?"
Mike Owen is not a fool. Of course, he must ask clearly about the bet before talking about it.
"If I can't ban you! Whatever you do, it's fine!" Ye Zihao smiled disdainfully, not worried at all.
A sly expression flashed across Mike Owen's eyes, and then he sneered and said: "You said this!! If you can't block me, then break up with Li Xiaofang immediately!! Don't stop me from pursuing her!"
"Mike Owen! You..."
At this time, Li Xiaofang on the side was a little angry, because she was very disgusted with Mike Owen's arrogant attitude, and he even falsely accused herself of being Ye Zihao's girlfriend.
But the key is, am I Ye Zihao’s girlfriend?
Li Xiaofang felt very helpless!
"Xiao Fang!"
"Calm down! When dealing with this kind of bastard, you should let him calm down for a while. The more frustrated he is, the more pitiful he will be!"
Ye Zihao gently patted Li Xiaofang's shoulder, comforted him, and said.
"Brother Ye, but he..."
Li Xiaofang said with an expression that was hesitant to speak.
"fine!!"
"Believe me! This kind of clown won't last long!"
Ye Zihao smiled lightly and said.
"All right!"
Li Xiaofang spread her hands and had no choice but to close her mouth.
At this time, Mike Owen on the side became even more angry when he saw that Li Xiaofang listened to Ye Zihao's words like this.
You know, I spent a lot of time pursuing Li Xiaofang, but Li Xiaofang rarely even looked at me. Originally, Mike Owen felt that Li Xiaofang was like this to all men!
After all!! She is a goddess! She has a bit of personality!
But what he never expected was that Li Xiaofang would squint like an obedient kitten in front of Ye Zihao.
They say there is no harm if there is no comparison! A comparison? Damn it! It hurts so much!
As a result, his expression felt even more gloomy.
"Brat!"
"Stop talking nonsense here, please quickly prove to me how... powerful your ability is?"
"Ha ha ha ha!"
…
Mike Owen deliberately used the word "awesome" to emphasize his tone. Obviously, he was waiting for Ye Zihao's joke.
"I hope I don't scare you then!"
Ye Zihao raised the corners of his mouth slightly and said something playfully.
Immediately afterwards, he took out his mobile phone and dialed a phone number.
"beep!"
"beep!"
"beep!"
…
After the phone rang a few times, someone answered.
At this time, the person who answered the phone was none other than...Ibrahimovic!
"Master Ye!"
"Do you have a problem with me?"
On the other end of the phone, Ibrahimovic's very polite voice came.
"Eevee!"
"I'm going to ban a man named Mike Irvin!! Any questions?"
Ye Zihao directly stated his intention and said.
"Oh? What's the problem? Haha! There's no problem at all! Just wait for my good news!"
Ibrahimovic laughed and agreed.
Apparently!
It is very easy for a person of his status to block a star.
"Okay! Come to China then and have a drink with you!" Ye Zihao said with a smile.
"OK!! Have a drink!"
Ibrahimovic grinned and said.
Immediately afterwards, Ye Zihao chatted with Ibrahimovic for a few words and then hung up the phone.
At this time, Mike Owen on the side yelled very arrogantly: "You brat! What's wrong? Where's the ban? Don't you think that if you just call me to scare me, I will be scared by you? Don't be here
Showing off in front of me!! Because those who show off in front of me are either dead or on the way to death!"
"Mr. Mike!"
"Don't be so quick to make conclusions on everything! Be careful and you'll get slapped in the face!"
Ye Zihao smiled disdainfully and said coldly.
"Slap in the face?"
"Only you?"
"Haha!! Brat, I find that you are getting better and better at showing off! You are obviously incompetent, but you look very powerful!! To be honest, a villain like you will never survive in a movie.
One episode! Even, he died on the scene!"
…
Mike Owen sneered and said deliberately sarcastically.
"Villain?"
This was the first time Ye Zihao heard such a funny description? He felt more like the protagonist, how could he be the villain?
"Yes!! You are the villain!! You were defeated by someone like me who has the halo of being the protagonist!"
"So! I advise you to break up with Li Xiaofang!"
"You can't beat me at all! This! I can be 100% sure!!"
…
Mike Owen patted his chest confidently and said confidently.
"Yeah?"
"Then... let's wait and see!"
The corners of Ye Zihao's mouth raised slightly, but as soon as he finished speaking, Mike Owen's phone suddenly rang.
Forehead?
Mike Owen was startled for a moment, then took out his cell phone and saw that the caller turned out to be him... his godfather!!
"Godfather?"
"Why is he calling me?"
Mike Owen said in surprise.
"Maybe I'm telling you the bad news about the ban!"
Ye Zihao guessed that Ibrahimovic had already taken action, so he deliberately teased and said.
"Block your sister!"
Mike Owen retorted very disdainfully, then answered the phone and asked curiously: "Godfather!! Do you have anything to do with me?"
"Mike Owen!"
"You're banned!"
The godfather on the other end of the phone had a very serious tone and didn't sound like he was joking at all.
"etc?"
"Godfather? You...what did you say? I...I was banned? How come I was suddenly banned?"
In an instant, Mike Owen was dumbfounded, obviously unable to accept this fact.
"Because you offended Master Ibrahimovic's boss!! Just take care of yourself!"
Say it!
The other party hung up the phone on the spot.
"Hello? Hello? Hello?"
"Godfather?"
"You...please explain clearly? Which one is Master Ibrahimovic's...boss?"