Fifteen minutes into the second half, the physical fitness of the Chinese team players showed obvious signs of decline, and the speed of running gradually slowed down. The Egyptian team showed a trend of becoming more and more courageous, and soon took advantage of an opportunity to defend and counterattack, and quickly attacked the Chinese team's penalty area.

"Defend quickly, defend back!...... Hurry up and stop it, hurry, hurry up......" Ding Zini anxiously shouted and waved her arms to "command", eager to rush into the TV to help.

Wu Mian looked funny, and waited for the result with confidence. The striker of the Egyptian team really helped the goalkeeper of the Chinese team and kicked the ball into the goal cleanly.

Two to three!

Ding Zini slapped the massage chair in disappointment, shook her head, and muttered, "Is there a mistake......! The luck of the Egyptian team is too good!"

"This has nothing to do with luck, it's simply the level of the Chinese team!" Wu Mian mocked unceremoniously.

Ding Zini snorted and glared at him angrily: "You stink!"

Wu Mian didn't argue with her, and said with a smile: "Hey, female devil, it's my turn to raise this time, right?"

Ding Zini nodded reluctantly, and said stupidly, "What do you want to add?"

"If you lose, within three years, you won't be allowed to watch any game as long as there are Chinese players!

"Why?" Ding Zini was stunned.

"I'm here for your good. Watching too many low-level games will lower your level of appreciation. If you want to watch it, you can watch the World Cup, the European Championship or the Premier League. ”

"Whether my level is high or low, I want you to care!" Ding Zini protested dissatisfiedly, "Your bet is too strong to be difficult for!"

"As long as you can win in the end, no matter how tough the bet is, it's empty. Are you scared because you don't have the confidence to win? Ha, it's better to admit defeat. Wu Mian said leisurely. Now it was his turn to use a trick on her.

"Who is scared?" Ding Zini's eyes were full of arrogance, "I'll just follow! But if you lose, you have to do it!"

"OK!" Wu Mian's eyes flashed with joy. The real intention of this bet is not to get along with the Chinese team, but to prohibit Ding Zini from watching Jiao Li's games in the future. He can't stand the number one beautiful anchor he admires, looking at another man with such concerned eyes, even if he watches it through TV!

Ding Zini glared at him fiercely and continued to watch the game.

After another ten minutes, the Egyptian team once again organized a beautiful attack, posing a great threat to the Chinese team. At the critical moment, Jiao Li made an extremely rough tackle behind his back, causing injuries to the opposing player. The referee blew the whistle and showed him a red card and sent him off the pitch and awarded Egypt a penalty.

"No, how can this be!" Ding Zini was extremely annoyed and complained that the referee was too harsh. Wu Mian laughed and praised the referee for his fairness.

The penalty was hit without any suspense, and the score was rewritten to three draws.

"Hehe, it seems like it's my turn to raise again!" Wu Mian triumphantly.

"You...... What do you want to add?" Ding Zini finally had a trace of worry.

"If you lose, you have to promise me one more thing in addition to the bets you promised before. ”

"What's the matter?"

"No matter how embarrassed the loser feels, don't trouble the other party in the future!"

"You still need to say that you are willing to gamble and lose, you shouldn't be looking for trouble in the first place!" Ding Zini breathed a sigh of relief. Because a draw is also considered a loss, and at this moment, she still feels that she has a better chance of winning. Therefore, in her opinion, this addition is equivalent to Wu Mian's self-limitation that he will not retaliate against her in the future, which is exactly what she wants.

However, in the following time, Ding Zini basically spent her time in thrilling. Every time Egypt took the ball past half the pitch, her heart hung in her throat and her nervousness was palpable.

Later, she sat up, staring at the TV intently, the blanket had already slipped down, and the infinitely beautiful upper body was wrapped in a tight sweater, which was once again displayed in front of Wu Mian's eyes in a slightly forward posture.

From Wu Mian's point of view, this posture made her proud breasts more towering and her waist more slender, even through the thick sweater, it could not hide the perfect curves.

Because the blanket that slipped down covered the thighs, there was no spring light in sight, but a pair of crystal and well-proportioned calves were stretched out, and the slender soles of the feet were covered with slippers, and the toes were straight and taut, and it was obvious that he was very uneasy.

Towards the end of the second half, the Egyptian team got another free kick opportunity, the position was quite close to the goal, Ding Zini's eyes widened without blinking, her hands clutched the blanket, and her mouth repeatedly chanted: "Don't enter! Don't enter! Don't score......

She read faster and faster, her breathing became more and more rapid, her plump twin peaks rose and fell violently, and her calves trembled slightly.

Unfortunately, it backfired, and on the TV screen, the ball crossed a beautiful arc and entered the goal steadily!

Ding Zini was stunned, stiffened and couldn't move, as if she couldn't believe what she was seeing.

Wu Mian exaggerated cheers: "Yes, yes, four to three......! Looks like it's time to raise again. ”

Ding Zini shuddered, panic and dazedness appeared for the first time in her eyes, and she snorted for several seconds before she forced herself to calm down and said, "What do you want to add?"

"I want a signature. ”

"What?"

"Actually, I know you're Ding Zini of Zhuzhou Satellite TV!" Wu Mian said in a sincere and serious tone, "I've always been your fan, please give me an autograph." ”

"I ...... I...... No, you've got the wrong person. Ding Zini was completely disrupted and subconsciously shook her hand in denial.

"Really, you'll have to remove the mask to prove me wrong. ”

"No!" Ding Zini immediately pressed the mask with both hands, as if she was afraid that he would come over and forcibly remove it, "I'm really not Ding Zini, I ...... I just look a little bit like her......"

"Alright, alright, don't tease. Wu Mian simply showed his hole cards, "Then how do you explain the two cameramen downstairs? They are still waiting for your instructions." ”

Ding Zini was taken aback and said in a lost voice, "How do you know?"

"Hehe, I know more than you think. For example, I knew this was going to be the outcome of this game, so I dared to bet with you with confidence. Wu Mian said as he took out a folded paper airplane from his trouser pocket, raised his hand and flew over, "Oh, let's take a look at this." ”

Ding Zini caught it casually, opened the paper airplane and looked at it, her eyes were suddenly filled with an incredibly strange expression - the unfolded white paper clearly wrote the results of tonight's game, and even stated that the four goals lost by the Chinese team came from own goals, defensive counterattacks, penalties and free kicks.

"Why do you know this? It's impossible!" Ding Zini asked in shock. Although she was mainly focused on the game, she was always distracted by Wu Mian, and since he came back from the bathroom, he hadn't written anything, and the note had indeed been written in advance.

Wu Mian smiled incomprehensibly and did not answer. When the stoppage time was over and the final whistle blew, he stood up and said leisurely, "You lost!"

Ding Zini sat dumbfounded, biting her lower lip hard, still unable to accept the fact that she was puzzled by the dramatic reversal of the match and the fact that the opponent could know the result in advance.

"You've lost a total of five bets to me, so let's start with the easy ones. Wu Mian smiled and said, "First, I want your autograph." ”

Ding Zini snorted, picked up a delicate handbag next to the massage chair in annoyance, took out a pen and paper, signed a name, crumpled it and threw it over.

Wu Mian knew that she was venting her frustration and anger, and he didn't care about her, so he reached out and picked up the paper ball, unfolded it, and then carefully folded it in half and put it in his wallet.

"Second, I have a few questions for you. Hehe, no matter how embarrassing the question is, you have to answer it honestly!" Wu Mian deliberately repeated Ding Zini's previous words.

"Ask!" Ding Zini said angrily.

"Do you have a boyfriend?" Wu Mian asked the question that not only himself but also all fans were most concerned about.

"No!" replied crisply.

"Really?" Wu Mian was overjoyed.

"What are you lying to!"

"That'...... What would your ideal boyfriend look like?"

"It's not you, anyway!" she sarcastic.

"What's that like? ”

"Integrity, kindness, good temper, and dedication...... No hobbies for exposure!"

Wu Mian was even happier, cleared his throat and said, "Now I'm going to ask about real privacy." I want to know your ...... Well...... Your three sets of numbers ......" he said with a slurred and a stopper.

"You rascal!" Ding Zini snorted angrily, a chill emanating from her eyes. Even so, she spat out the answer from between her teeth in hatred: "36, 21, 35." ”

"Wait, you misunderstood, I didn't ask you about your measurements!" Wu Mian looked innocent, "I want to ask your mobile phone number, office direct line number and home landline number." ”

"You bastard! Why didn't you say it earlier!" Ding Zini was furious.

"You interrupted me yourself, and you didn't even listen to me. Wu Mian tried his best to hold back a laugh.

Ding Zini's gaze was almost murderous, and she gritted her teeth and read out three sets of numbers.

Wu Mian hurriedly recorded it, and said happily: "Thank you." I promise that I will not disclose this information to anyone. Okay, now I'm going to make the most important request, hehehehe......"

He deliberately let out a malicious laugh, and his eyes were aimed at Ding Zini. Her blanket had been completely lifted, and although she was neatly dressed, her sexy and fiery devilish figure was by no means covered by any clothing.

Ding Zini didn't shrink in fear like ordinary women, and she didn't even instinctively grab the blanket and wrap herself. She held her head high and glared at Wu Mian coldly, with a kind of arrogance and stubbornness that came out of her bones.

But Wu Mian keenly observed that her legs were involuntarily clamped tightly, and her body trembled imperceptibly.

His eyes lit up, and in an evil voice he uttered the request that had been considered for a long time.