Zheng Jun didn't know whether to say that Song Zheng was heartless, or really relieved, but at this time, he could still sleep, and he slept so soundly that he couldn't help but feel sleepy when he looked at it. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

Zheng Jun didn't know that Song Zheng was really tired, he stayed up all night writing the script last night, although he made up for it during the day, but the biological clock was very wonderful, he didn't sleep on the hour, and no matter how he made up for it at other times, he was still sleepy.

Song Zheng slept well here, but Wang Yu and Song Xiaofei in the private room next door were not so relaxed.

"He didn't even look at the information in the past, and he wrote the results directly?"

Wang Yu was a little dumbfounded, since he was a child, he has always been held by others, and the most he heard was to praise him for being smart, and he had always thought he was wise, but who knew that he met Song Zheng today, so that his arrangements were all disrupted.

"How could he not look?"

Song Xiaofei is not like Wang Yu, he has so many eyes: "Fourth brother, if you don't look at it, you won't look at it, I can already see it, Ya is a rookie, or a second pole, we will win this game!"

When Wang Yu heard this, he frowned and said angrily: "What do you know! The information I gave him was just to mislead him, but he didn't even look at it, how could he be misled! If he really guessed correctly by mistake, what should he do? I said can you have a longer brain, who am I trying to get angry for!"

When Song Xiaofei heard this, he also felt unsteady in his heart, and scratched his scalp: "Fourth brother, if he really wins, what can he do?

Wang Yu glanced at Song Xiaofei: "What's the matter, you haven't lost yet, you're distressed!?"

Song Xiaofei smiled embarrassedly, he would not admit this kind of thing, but if he really lost, could he not feel distressed? Not only was he distressed, but if he knew that he had lost so much money gambling with others, he would have to be killed.

"Fourth brother, you also know, our old man watches closely, it's no problem to be less than one million, but it's more than ten million, I'm ~~~~~~ here."

Wang Yu listened and couldn't help but be depressed, the meaning of Song Xiaofei's words was clear, once he lost, the money let him find a way!

"Xiaofei! I'm here to give you a head today!"

Song Xiaofei's face was bitter, he was afraid of this timely rain in his heart: "Fourth brother, I ~~~~~~~ ~~~~~~~ me"

Song Xiaofei said as he observed Wang Yu's expression, and when he saw that he didn't react at all, he complained bitterly.

Wang Yu couldn't guess Song Xiaofei's careful thoughts, and comforted: "Don't worry! Even if he is lucky and guesses the first game correctly, but in the second game, he will definitely not win, Honduras can eliminate Brazil before, besides, Colombia is full of wounded soldiers, even the captain Córdoba is suspended, what do they win, at most it is a draw!"

Song Xiaofei knew that Wang Yu was very good at gambling, and he was a lot relieved when he heard the words, but there was a case for everything, in case Colombia's character broke out today, and he would be bitter if he played a mournful battle.

Although Wang Yu encouraged vigorously, Song Xiaofei was not really brainless, in the first game, he guessed that Mexico won like Song Zheng, and in the second game, he was more optimistic about Honduras, if he really won, it would be 10 million, not only to get his face back, but also to pick up a big bargain.

Although Wang Yu expressed disdain on his face, he was also muttering in his heart, Song Xiaofei and Song Zheng bet against each other, who loses and who wins, he doesn't take it to heart, anyway, it's not his money that loses, but what happened to Song Zheng who took the score string of one million bets?

Let someone bring the odds table and calculate it, Wang Yu couldn't help but start to get nervous, if Song Zheng guessed correctly, when the time comes, he will pay Song Zheng more than 80 million?

Wang Yu is worth a lot of money, but the more than 80 million is enough to make him hurt his muscles and bones, just said what "100 million cap, if you win, you will cash out", it is completely, he has money in his family, he has been in business for a few years, and he has made a lot of money, and he can take out 80 million, but the problem is, if he really loses, he will feel distressed!

The game between Mexico and Uruguay didn't kick off until three o'clock, Song Zheng slept very soundly, but Wang Yu and Song Xiaofei didn't have such a good life, they also wanted to sleep for a while, but as soon as they closed their eyes, they lost, and the plot of bleeding out, how could they sleep, and when the first game kicked off, these two villains were like red-eyed children, and the black circles were like the gourd baby in the Hokage.

Song Zheng slept darkly, after the game started, Zheng Jun couldn't wake up, he could only guard Song Zheng like a resentful woman, Uruguay scored a goal first, Zheng Jun watched his heart almost pop out, and kicked Song Zheng violently, but the guy turned over and continued to sleep.

Fortunately, Mexico was competitive enough, equalizing five minutes later, and then there was a long stalemate, Zheng Jun's heart has been hanging, seeing the Uruguay team's offensive tide, he can't wait to get into the TV and kick twice.

"Brother Jun, what time is it?" Song Zheng turned over and sat up, rubbing his eyes, still sleepy.

Zheng Jun looked at Song Zheng who had lifted the seal, and almost cried: "What time is it, the second half has begun, how can you not wake up, if you lose, it will be bankrupt, why don't you have a little heart!"

The second half?

Song Zheng quickly widened his eyes and stared at the TV screen: "How many are you!?"

"1:1! If Mexico scores one more, you will have guessed it in the first game!" Zheng Jun watched intently, every time the Uruguayan team scored, his heart was pounding.

Song Zheng listened, he was not worried at all, he firmly believed that Mexico would definitely win this game, although he was a reborn, but no matter how much his little butterfly wings fluttered, it would not affect the other side of the earth.

Sure enough, in the eighty-third minute of the second half, the Mexican team broke the ball in the backfield and counterattacked, a bald head passed to another bald head, and then along the sideline, directly hung up the third gear, ran wildly, crossed from the bottom, and received another bald head in the middle to attack the goal, although the goalkeeper of the Uruguayan team touched the ball, but there was still no way to enter the net.

"it!cow.b!cow.b!" Zheng Jun saw the ball go in, jumped up suddenly, and shook his fist vigorously, looking at his excitement, as if it was the Chinese team playing football on the field.

Song Zheng saw that the ball was scored, and he was completely down-to-earth, although he firmly believed that his memory would not be wrong, but there was a case for everything, if there was a little deviation, it would not end well at that time.

The score was maintained until the final period, with Mexico beating Uruguay 2-1 to advance to the final.

"Brother Jun, it's going to be half an hour after the game, right?"

Zheng Jun looked at the time: "No, this stoppage time is long, so I will wait for more than twenty minutes!"

After Zheng Jun finished speaking, he turned around to look at Song Zheng again, and the girl actually fell on the sofa and fell asleep again.

"Brother Jun, call me when it starts!"

I owe you Nima in my last life!?

Zheng Jun roared in his heart, but he didn't really roar out after all, speaking of which, if it weren't for him, Song Zheng wouldn't have been able to cause such a big trouble.

Forget it!

Zheng Junqiang cheered up, his eyes widened, and his heart was a little confused.

In another private room, Wang Yu was a little panicked, and actually asked Song Zheng to guess correctly, the score was really 2:1, if in the next game, Colombia really beat Honduras 2:0, he would have to lose to Song Zheng 80 million.

Song Xiaofei was even more panicked, in the first game, he and Song Zheng fought for the rest of their lives, neither of them lost, no one won, but Song Zheng even guessed the score correctly.

"Fourth brother!~~~~~~ it's really no problem!?"

Wang Yu was stunned for a moment, and replied irritably: "Don't worry! Honduras will definitely win!"

But after the game started, only three minutes later, Colombia scored, watching the little man running around the field excitedly, Wang Yu almost had a heart attack.

"It's okay! It's okay! The game has just begun! Don't worry, it's going to be fine!"

Wang Yu didn't know if he was comforting himself or Song Xiaofei when he said this.

On Song Zheng's side, at the beginning of the game, he let Zheng Jun wake up, his head was still dizzy, and Colombia scored.

"Xiao Song! scored! really scored! Colombia took the lead!"

Song Zheng was stunned for a moment before he reacted, and quickly pretended to be profound: "I said a long time ago, Colombia will definitely win, and Honduras cannot be Colombia's opponent." ”

Zheng Jun looked at Song Zheng, and suddenly felt that Song Zheng had a self-aperture on the top of his brain, and thought to himself: This guy shouldn't really be so godly!?

"The ball is in!"

The CCTV commentator suddenly yelled, startling the four people in the two private rooms, looking at the TV screen, another Colombian little man took off his shirt and ran naked in public.

"It's ~~~~~~ again!"

Only ten minutes into the first half, Colombia led 2-0.

"Xiao Song!2:0!"

Song Zheng smiled and lay down directly on the sofa: "Brother Jun, rest! Wake up, let's go collect the bills!"

Zheng Jun was stunned for a long time, took the odds table, and worked hard for a long time, and his brain was sweating.

If this score is maintained until the end of the game, Song Zheng will become rich overnight!

In another private room, Wang Yu and Song Xiaofei were dumbfounded, before the game started, those experts sang about Colombia vigorously, saying that Honduras has a champion appearance, and there is a Mao champion appearance in terms of TM virtue!

Song Xiaofei didn't even have any strength in his body, and sat on the ground, stupid.

Wang Yu is a little better than him, and he is now looking forward to Colombia scoring another one, as long as the final score is not 2:0, Song Zheng's bet slip will be invalidated.

But on the field, Colombia was attacking like a tide and completely took the initiative, but after scoring two goals before, it seemed that the character had been consumed, and the next game only blossomed and did not bear fruit, until ~~~~~~

"The game is over, Colombia defeated Honduras 2:0! The final will be held against Mexico in the final, the final will be held at three o'clock in the morning three days later, welcome the audience friends, watch it then, okay, that's all for today, I'm xxx, and thank you for the wonderful comments of the xxx teacher, audience friends, goodbye!"

"It's over!"