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Chapter 230 I Have Never Seen So Much Money In My Life



Chapter 230 I Have Never Seen So Much Money In My Life

Chapter 230

The old man's words made Wang Duoyu, who was lying on the ground, stare out angrily:

"What are you talking about? You didn't plan to sign me, so why are you tossing me, playing with me!

I took a taxi all the way here, and it cost me 60!"

The old man waved his hand and motioned to the bodyguard standing beside him to avoid him for a while.

Hearing Wang Duoyu's complaints, the old man lifted the vegetable cover that had been covering the table, and four stacks of red banknotes were placed here.

When Wang Duoyu saw this, his waist didn't hurt immediately, his legs didn't feel sore, and even the thigh muscles that were cramped before woke up.

With a side straddle, he pulled himself up from where he was, and his two green eyes stared fixedly at the pile of money.

He walked straight away.

The screen cuts to a green field.

The old man continued:

"The day after tomorrow, our two teams will play "103", which is very important to me!"

In the lounge, Wang Duoyu's face was gloomy, he seemed absent-minded, his eyes were blank, he sat quietly on the chair, and tied his shoelaces.

"This two hundred thousand, I'll buy you three balls, that's a lot!"

Then the scene cuts back to two days ago, the old man is persuasive, and Wang Duoyu can't help but get started, touching these easy-to-get banknotes.

The boiling Daxiang team cheered and encouraged themselves and their teammates outside the lounge.

"Wang Duoyu is excited!"

The leader of the Daxiang team, Ma Daxiang, who is in his sixtieth year, jumped up and down excitedly in front of Wang Duoyu!

Obviously, the team leader attaches great importance to this competition.

It's just that with Wang Duoyu, the goalkeeper who seems to have been bribed, the balance of today's match seems to have been doomed from the very beginning.

Greeted the opponent.

Both players are in place!

The referee tosses a high coin and the game officially begins.

Players from both sides galloped to start a life-and-death battle around the football.

This time, although it is still Su Chen's work, it is still about football-related material, but today's game, I don't know how much normal it is.

Without a dazzling array of kung fu, as well as players jumping up three floors, this game somehow made the movie theater audience feel boring.

After seeing the prosperity, looking at the simple style of play today, I personally find it unsatisfactory.

Fortunately, this mood did not last long.

With the strength of the Daxiang team, naturally they couldn't stop the opponent's attack, and soon the old man's player broke into the penalty area, and he raised his foot to shoot!

Under the anticipation of the crowd, under the sincere eyes of the old man, and Wang Duoyu's best friend off the court, Zhuang Qiang was shocked.

Wang Duoyu jumped sideways, raised his right arm, and then firmly intercepted the ball in front of the goal.

The screen returns to two days ago.

Under the temptation of 200,000 cash, Wang Duoyu just patted the pile of money.

It's okay, but the thought in my heart is, two hundred thousand, I have never seen so much money in my life, although I can't get it in my hand, but it won't do anything if I touch it

"I see no reason for you to refuse!"

The old man questioned, according to his investigation of Wang Duoyu's past, he couldn't think of any reason for this person to refuse.

Interspersed with the current scene, after Wang Duoyu passed the ball to his teammate, he turned to look at the old man far away in the auditorium.

"The goalkeeper is guarding the bottom line of the field. As long as I am still standing on the field, you will not even try to score a single goal!"

It's hard to imagine that a person who can even sell his own body for money can say such passionate words.

The memory ended here, Wang Duo proudly stretched out his index finger and shook the old man.

At this moment, a ball broke through Wang Duoyu's bottom line and flew into the goal.

Caught off guard, he was still talking harshly just now, but before a second came, he slapped someone in the face at the speed of light.

It can only be said that it is worthy of the Daxiang team, and its strength is as good as ever.

"Wang Duoyu, you don't even want the goal, do you? Ah!"

Seeing Wang Duoyu's behavior as if he had cerebral palsy, the coaches in the audience ran away angrily and cursed.

If it wasn't for the timely replacement from the side, he might faint from anger at any time.

The old man in the auditorium smiled reassuringly, unscrewed the cap of the mineral water bottle, and took a sip for himself.

"Even the Scud missile, I have to hold it down for you!"

Wang Duoyu, who was waiting in full battle, muttered to himself.

The screen swept across the audience, and then landed on the 0:1 prompt board.

As time passed, the sun also set, and the referee's whistle was louder than one on the pitch.

The huge score prompt board changed from 0:1 at the beginning to 0:5 at the end.

Angry spectators joined together in the auditorium, shouting match-fixing!

The leader of the Daxiang team outside the field, under the persuasion of the team members behind him, kept throwing bottle caps at Wang Duoyu......

The best friend, Zhuang Qiang, sat on the ground angrily, pulling up the green grass on the football field.

Here, the Daxiang team fell into dead silence, while their opponents fell into carnival.

In the auditorium, apart from the fans who roared at the match-fixing, the rest were people who watched the excitement and didn't think it was a big deal.

The old man gave Wang Duoyu a thumbs up directly to express his joy.

Some families are happy, and some are sad.

After the game, Wang Duoyu froze in place, feeling dizzy for a while.

Looking at the score of 0:5, he was reminded to take the board, and the 200,000 that was given up by himself.

He couldn't help but staggered, and almost fell to the ground. If it wasn't for the opponent player, who supported him in time, Wang Duoyu might have fallen to the ground.

"Thanks!"

For a while, he didn't see who it was, so Wang Duoyu thanked him.

When he came back to his senses, he didn't know when, surrounded by opponents, they lifted Wang Duoyu up one by one, and then kept throwing them into the sky.

I was able to score 5:0, thanks to the non-staff Wang Duoyu.

There is nothing they can do about other means of gratitude, and they can only rely on this small means to express their gratitude from the bottom of their hearts.

"What are you going to do, put me down quickly, I'm not from your team!"

Wang Duoyu shouted weakly, unable to persuade this group of people who fell into the carnival.

"Throw your own goalkeepers, it's too high!"

Under Wang Duoyu's screams, the competition ended. 1.9

The title of the movie is displayed.

In the village in the city, Zhuang Qiang sat on a tricycle with a battery and kept calling Wang Duoyu, one call and two calls, but no one answered.

"Master keeps accounts!"

After reaching the alley outside Wang Duoyu's house, Zhuang Qiang jumped out of the car, told someone, and rushed in.

Along the way, he kept calling Wang Duoyu, fearing that something stupid would happen to this boy.

Five to zero is indeed embarrassing, but no matter how embarrassing it is, this day is still worth living.

Fame is for others to hear, only life is one's own.

The first floor, the second floor, rushed up to the fourth floor, and arrived at the door of Wang Duoyu's house, but Zhuang Qiang didn't see anyone else.

He frantically smashed the door of Wang Duoyu's house, but no one responded.

Zhuang Qiang squatted down and saw Wang Duoyu put a chair under his feet in the room through the ventilation window. He didn't know what he was standing on. .


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