When the game is pushed on the right track, even Muurice does not dare to think that he can definitely win.

Unless, like them, do what they did for the first time tonight and swap with a lightning hand.

But apparently, these seven players don't need him to do it to this extent.

What kind of method Sergio will use against him, Muris has already thought. Including a go-off shot that drove him to a corner, it was all a matter of luck, and Muris expected it.

But what he can't trust most is luck. Murice, who pursues a plan and then moves and likes to dominate, will naturally not be led by Ramos.

The easiest way to do this is to plant a nail in their midst. A nail that will be on his side at a critical moment.

That man was Cazorla.

Muris capitalized on his previous victory to completely pull his own team-mates to his side. Before they went to another room for a meeting, he had already greeted him with a look in his eyes.

Although Cazorla is under a lot of pressure and doesn't want to be an undercover agent, how can there be any reason to follow other teams to pit their own trump cards.

He also didn't want to be a second Luke.

And Muris has shown him so much teammate love, he can't help but show it.

Most importantly, Cazorla knew what to do when Mouris was fully aware of their every step of the plan and had a plan in advance, showing ease from start to finish, crushing the other seven with a landslide.

Those who know the times are Junjie!

So, Cazorla agreed.

This game ignores psychological barriers, but it's still quite fun.

In the final game, when Ramos was making a draw mess, Cazorla swapped the cards that Murice needed.

personally delivered the victory to the hands of his family's ace.

Ahem~

And so the game ended happily.

In order not to hurt the seven, and not to let a simple game turn into a conspiracy battle, Muurice did not point the nail of Cazorla until the end.

And in the eyes of these seven, Muris is not only first-class in gambling, but also unmatched in luck.

Such a person is simply incomprehensible!

Why are they losing that? I went back, I went back, and I played cards in the future and met the person who took a detour.

I really don't know, what the gambling god is doing in the football world, competing with them for jobs!

Harvey and Xiaobai were already weak-minded, so they tore off Bai Huahua's note, patted their chests and gasped for breath.

The Lion King's messy hair exploded completely, and was crumpled into a chicken nest by Puyol.

"It's finally over, suffocating me." Kaslas was the most calm of these people. He hadn't talked much all night, and now he just wanted to tear off the note and talk properly.

After announcing the game, Pique glared at Muris and went to wash his face.

Maybe I'll have to spit on the toilet tonight~

Ramos was a little struck and refused to leave Muris's room. And I drank too much water, and I was so uncomfortable that I hummed at this time.

Muris walked over and shoved the stupid head.

Knowing that he was going to suffer a loss, he drilled straight in. This is the big fool Sergio Ramos.

"I'm angry, little Murice."

"Hmm." Muris walked to his locker and pulled out a bag of old Murice's homemade honey bean matcha pie and gave it to Ramos.

"Oh, I ate it at your last time."

"Something to eat."

"Hey, hey! Little Muris, you are so interesting, thank you uncle for me. No, I'm still angry with you~" Knowing that he had forgiven Muris so quickly, Ramos became a little unbalanced.

Seeing that Muris didn't speak, Ramos was stunned, well, little Muris brought him something to eat, and he forgave him for being so ruthless.

"After drinking so much water, I can't eat it."

"I'll eat it tomorrow." You shouldn't eat these before going to bed.

"Well, listen to you!"

Ramos hugged his favorite pie and walked away satisfied.

Seeing a certain Real Madrid vice-captain get over the rain so quickly, Cazorla walked over, patted his ace on the shoulder, and gave a thumbs up when Muris looked at him!

Some people, you really don't accept it.

To be able to do this kind of thing, it's a weird guy.

The next day, after breakfast, the Spanish national team packed up and prepared to go back to their respective clubs.

After a night's rest, Harvey and Xiaobai regained their composure and steady.

Before leaving, they said goodbye to Mouris and Real Madrid.

While hugging Murice, Xavi gave him a playful punch.

"I did a good job last night, but I took a night to understand."

Muris was stunned for a moment, then understood.

The two of them may not have reacted to his intentions for a while, but after thinking about it, it will naturally be clear.

As his teammates said goodbye to each other, Pique walked over awkwardly. is talking about Ramos being a big fool, but in fact, he cares about whether he is like that.

Ramos shook his head with a grin and grabbed two pieces of pie for Pique to eat.

Peake accepted it "reluctantly".

Ramos didn't tell him that this honey bean matcha pie was given to him by little Murice, and if he did, with Pique's arrogance, he would never want it.

Seeing this scene, Harvey and Xiaobai looked at each other, and each understood what the other wanted to say.

After waking up from a sleep, the two of them sorted out yesterday's thoughts.

Muris is indeed smart and has high means, and the two veterans of them have fallen in front of the battle without exception.

Compared with the gambling skills he showed, Murice's extremely clear thinking from front to back, as well as the careful thinking of taking ten steps or even a hundred steps, are the most terrifying.

It's hard for a man his age to be so watertight, but he just did it.

If it weren't for this time, Xavi and Xiaobai wouldn't have believed that this junior of the national team would be so smart in life!

The more you come into contact with him, the more you will break your own perception.

And yesterday, it seemed like a game, but it was not just a game.

From the very beginning of the game, he knew that he would have to "suppress" Ramos and Pique, as they were thorns. To win over Cazorla, in order to keep a hand, but also because in the same team, you can't always damage the friendship because of a game.

Externally, Barcelona's teammates almost got into a fight because of the game. Of course, the so-called infighting is just a funny statement, and no one will take him seriously.

But Muris did bring Ramos and Pique closer to each other through this game. People with thick lines are actually very easy to understand, let them share the same hatred, or let them suffer a little together, and the relationship will increase quickly.

Although these two will not worry much about the national team competition, it is impossible to ask if they can cultivate more tacit understanding and increase their recognition of each other.

As for them, although they can't fully understand Muris's thoughts, they can also understand a thing or two.

He and Andres's brain, Igor's mouth, and Morris didn't want to be distracted, so he used a note to interfere and block.

And Boss Puy, keep a little respect for the Lion King. 166 Reading Network