Chapter 194 Ball Talk

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"Hey, stop."

Xu Qinglang pushed open the door of the bookstore, and shouted at the tattooed man who had just finished coughing in front of him.

The tattooed man was stunned for a moment, turned sideways, still holding the cigarette in his mouth, looked at Xu Qinglang, with a lustful playfulness in his eyes, and said:

"Dude, I just wanted to say, you look so good-looking, did you come back from Thailand?"

"..." Xu Qinglang.

"Dude, what's the matter? It's not here to get back the one hundred yuan. Let me tell you, your boss himself said that the bill is free, so don't even try to take it from me. You open a shop to do it." In business, the most important thing is integrity, right?"

The tattooed man has a sense of sight that I am hanging on.

"It's okay, I just came out to say good night to you."

Xu Qinglang shook his head naturally, turned around, and returned to the study room without taking half of the cloud with him.

Good night?

The tattooed man froze for a moment, wondering if this man would take a fancy to him, right?

I am very upright,

But this man is so handsome,

It seems excusable to bend once in a while, right?

Isn't a man supposed to be able to bend and stretch?

The tattooed man kept adding drama to himself, but he didn't know that because of his cheap mouth, he lost a life-saving straw.

Seeing that Xu Qinglang came back soon after going out, Zhou Ze was a little surprised and said:

"What's wrong?"

"It's nothing." Xu Qinglang walked behind the bar and made himself a cocktail, "I'm too lazy to save him."

"oh."

Zhou Ze responded without saying anything.

If you are not relatives or relatives, I will help you if you are pleasing to the eye.

It's understandable to turn a blind eye and close one eye if you don't like it.

In fact, at the beginning, Lao Xu was still a very positive person. At the beginning, he persuaded Zhou Ze to help others, but Zhou Ze still annoyed him at that time.

It's all right now, Xu Qinglang has not only been brought into a state of salty fish by Zhou Ze in terms of his life style, but even in this aspect he has been brought into a much more indifferent manner.

Maybe it's because I've seen too many dead souls and their tragic stories. If you see too much of anything, you'll become numb.

In the first half of the game, the Tongcheng Zhiyun team fell behind by two goals, which caused more than half of the audience here to be lost. Most of the people were just watching the fun, relying on their instincts to support their hometown team. But seeing that the first half was two goals behind, and it was a low-level league team playing a Chinese Super League team, everyone felt hopeless and didn't want to watch it.

However, there were two middle-aged men sitting next to Zhou Ze who had been watching with great interest. One was wearing a red shirt, sitting there watching, without saying a word from the beginning to the end.

One was leaning on crutches and holding a briefcase, leaning against the side of the bar.

These two people are actually not very old, only in their forties.

"No hope, no hope."

The middle-aged man on crutches sighed with some regret.

The two young men next to him glared at him unhappily. Obviously they thought you could stop watching at this time, but it would be very annoying if you badmouthed him here.

The middle-aged man was also not angry, and continued to drink the cocktail in his hand. This is a cocktail of 98. The middle-aged man asked the price after he came in. He felt that ordering ice water would not pay back the price, but ordering this would basically be worth the minimum It's not a loss if you spend it.

In fact, he is a person who lives on a budget. It is really surprising that such a person is willing to walk into a black shop with a minimum consumption of 100.

He didn't know why, but when he passed by here on business, he happened to see a game playing inside, so he walked in and sat down by accident.

"It's only two behind, so it's not enough." Zhou Ze said.

Boss Zhou is not a fan, but he watched the first half of the game. The two teams actually played back and forth, but the Tongcheng team was unlucky. They were scored twice by the Chinese Super League team. In fact, the opportunities are equal. of.

"It's different." The middle-aged man took a sip of his wine and explained like an expert commentator: "Actually, it's inevitable that a Chinese Super League team will feel a little uncomfortable at the beginning when they play in the second team.

Because according to the regulations of the Football Association, the Chinese League Two cannot have foreign aid, and all of them are Chinese players. The big-name players of the year can also be bought.

Therefore, the Chinese Super League teams rely heavily on foreign aid, both in games and during training. It is a bit unaccustomed to play without foreign aid all of a sudden. Because the Chinese second team has no foreign aid, they play as they usually do now. , but can cooperate better.

Therefore, the first half is the key to the upset, and after a first half, the Chinese Super League team can also adapt to the rhythm without foreign aid. In addition, the strength of the Chinese players of the Chinese Super League team is much higher than that of the second team. Cut, they tend to play better in the second half than in the first half.

Now here comes the problem. In the first half of the best chance, the Chinese B team was actually two behind. In the second half, they had no chance. Moreover, this Chinese Super League team was the defending champion of the last FA Cup. Take it lightly. "

The middle-aged man analyzed it, only to get Zhou Ze's silent nod, suddenly felt a little unsatisfactory, and continued: "Boss, believe me, this game can't be turned over, look at these young people, they are just making fun of it. "

Zhou Ze was noncommittal, and it happened that Xu Qinglang had just prepared a glass of wine for himself, and Zhou Ze went along with the flow and pushed it to the middle-aged man.

The middle-aged man accepted it with a smile, and he was not polite.

It seemed that he drank a little too much, and the middle-aged man beat his lame leg with his hands from time to time.

"Are you an athlete before?" Zhou Ze asked.

"Ah, um." The middle-aged man showed reminiscence, "I used to play football too, but I am not as famous as General Fan Hao Dapao and the others. I am just a small substitute, and the team I am in is not big. Now That team is gone."

"Pity."

"No regrets, bad luck." The middle-aged man pointed to the wine glass and said, "Boss, you excused me from this order, and I will tell you a secret in the football circle."

"no."

"Refreshing." The middle-aged man sighed, and said, "I didn't catch up with the good times. At that time, in a few years ago, the football circle was chaotic and dark. It's not like now. Now you know Yes, these big bosses are all here to engage in football, and if they have a lot of money, they will be treated stupidly, and they can easily make millions and tens of millions."

Zhou Ze nodded, indicating that he was listening.

At this moment, the second half of the game also started, and the few spectators in the bookstore were still watching, and most of them had already checked out during the intermission.

"We couldn't do it at that time. It's not a question of whether you want it or not. It's like this from top to bottom. Not to mention the bosses above, even the club manager and head coach play like this. As a small player, What else can I do?

Back then, I was actually not good enough to play A-A, but the general manager kept me and paid me a salary. In fact, I knew what the purpose was. "

"Is that why the legs are lame?" Zhou Ze asked.

The middle-aged man nodded, "Haha, boss, don't get me wrong, it's not that I refused to kick a match and got crippled, I was also fucking depressed.

I remember that game, we played against a mid-lower team. In fact, this kind of game is the easiest to play, because everyone is in the mid-lower. How many pairs of eyes are staring at those who are competing for the championship and qualifying for the AFC Champions League.

In that match, the banker sent me a notice asking me to guarantee a loss.

Let me tell you, dealers usually don’t buy too many people in the team, maybe one here and one there, at most two, especially the backline is easy to buy, and it’s easy to miss a ball or let go. One ball, too easy. It is impossible to be the bankers from top to bottom. First, the cost is high, and second, there are too many people, and it is easy to leak information and cause problems.

It was a coincidence that in that game, the foreign players in our team played so well that they scored two goals in the first ten minutes of the game.

Bankers generally dare not buy foreign aid, foreign aid will be replaced at any time, and when they return to China, they will casually report to any media, so what should they do?

Unlike our local ones, the roots and circles are all in the country, and the dealers are also easy to control, so they don’t worry about any problems with us.

In that game, I kept missing people and sent a penalty kick. Finally, in the 80th minute, I allowed the opponent to score three goals and let them overtake. It really exhausted me.

Before the game ended, my defensive midfielder simply ran forward and became a striker, and I didn't want to defend anyway.

Who knows that it was no coincidence that we had a big foot in the backcourt, and Qiu actually passed through the opponent's defense and landed in front of me.

I was completely dumbfounded at the time, but the ball is in front of you, you have to kick it, it’s too fake, and then I kicked it symbolically, deliberately kicking it, the ball is very slow, it belongs to the goalkeeper A shot that stops with his feet.

But damn it, the goalkeeper seemed so nervous that he fell over and then my shot that my grandma could have saved just went in like that.

When I saw the ball slowly rolling to the goal line, I was in despair.

After the game, the people from the dealer found me and limped my legs. Heh, I am not a star player. Of course, the star players at that time also played match-fixing. Didn’t they go in several times? But if I have If I am famous, they dare not treat me like this. Who told me that I was just a small substitute in a small team at that time. This leg is the price, because my goal caused the dealer to lose tens of millions. At that time It's worth tens of millions. "

At this time, there was a burst of cheers from the young people in front.

Zhou Ze looked at the screen. It was the Tongcheng team who scored a goal. Now they are 1-2 behind.

"Yo, can you get one more?" The middle-aged man was a little surprised.

Less than three minutes later,

Another burst of cheers,

Evened!

The score is equalized!

The middle-aged man stood up abruptly with a look of disbelief.

"Is it match-fixing?" Zhou Ze asked.

"No, it shouldn't be, and it can't be. That Chinese Super League team can't possibly want to lose. It's a big group behind it, and it doesn't look down on the money from gambling."

At this time, a few young people in the bookstore kept yelling "come on, come on, let's get in one more and so on."

Then,

Before the end of the game,

The Tongcheng team actually scored another one, surpassed the score, and finally eliminated this Chinese Super League team that was two levels higher than themselves, creating a miracle and causing a big upset.

The middle-aged man pursed his lips, smiled at Zhou Ze, and then limped out of the bookstore on crutches.

Zhou Ze waived his bill, and he didn't pay.

game end

After the game was over, everyone else in the bookstore also left, but the man in the red shirt sat there all the time. He didn't cheer or speak during the whole game, just sat there and watched seriously.

"Hey, it's time to hit the road." Zhou Ze stretched out his hand and patted the other person's shoulder, "I showed you a game for entertainment before going to Huangquan, isn't it good for you?"

The man in the red shirt was stunned for a moment, nodded, then looked at Zhou Ze, pursed his lips a few times, and said, "The goalkeeper that cripple mentioned earlier was me."

Zhou Ze was slightly surprised when he heard this.

"In that year, I played against another small banker, black and white, and I sent the opponent's foreign players to score two goals at the beginning. Who knew that guy could score more than me, so he just sent the opponent.

hehe,

In the end, his shot was too slow and too soft. I had no choice but to pretend to fall and put the ball in. "

"Are you playing a game or Infernal Affairs?" Zhou Ze was a little speechless, and then asked, "How did you die?"

"He died in a car accident." The man in the red shirt shook his head helplessly, "I've been retired for more than ten years. On the way I was driving a while ago, there was an elementary school student playing football at the vase by the side of the road. A ball just flew towards me and hit me. hit my car window, startled me, turned the wrong steering wheel into the wrong lane,

Then there was a car accident.

In fact, it was a small car accident. The minibus on the other side was driving very slowly. It was really slow, not fast at all;

I just got knocked on the head, and I was taken to the hospital and nothing happened at first,

Then he died inexplicably in the hospital the day before he was going to be discharged from the hospital. He died of some kind of concussion.

you say,

Are you kidding me? "

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