13 On the necessity of the existence of the younger sister

When Qi Lin fully explained his plans to Ye Nan, as expected, Ye Nan was really furious. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 ļ½‰ļ½Žļ½†ļ½

"Qi Lin, duel, you're insulting my faith."

Looking at Ye Nan, who was full of anger, Qi Lin pursed his lips with a look of disdain, and said to Tian Jing: "Xiao Jing, have you seen it, this person is so stingy, he won't even give me 100,000 yuan." ā€

"Don't even give me 100,000 yuan ......"

"Don't even give me 100,000 yuan ......"

Qi Lin's words left Ye Nan speechless.

It's so shameless.

Seeing Tian Jing's expression change, Qi Lin began to mend the knife again: "Hey, poor Teacher Xu, at his age, he obviously has the opportunity to raise enough funds for the concert, but a certain unscrupulous young master is reluctant to give him the principal of 100,000 yuan." ā€

Ye Nan rushed up directly to cover Qi Lin's mouth and scolded: "Xiaolinzi, your words are getting more and more poisonous now, the national football team just defeated Qatar 3:0, why do you look down on the national football team?" ā€

In fact, Ye Nan did not exaggerate before, for real fans, Qi Lin's words were an insult to their beliefs.

The national football team is rotten, but many fans' love for football can't be pinned on another national team at all.

No matter how well they play, what is flying on the sidelines is not a five-star red flag after all.

Football, the world's number one sport, can rival the Olympic Games with 28 major sports and 302 minor sports in a single World Cup, and its influence is undoubted.

And the fanaticism of football fans far exceeds that of any other group.

So now that the national football team has reached the finals of the World Cup for the first time in history, Ye Nan's excitement, Qi Lin, as a pseudo fan, can't empathize at all.

However, from the reaction from the outside, Qi Lin can also sense one or two.

The box door was suddenly knocked open from the outside, and two waiters came in with a case of beer, and said to them with a smile: "The national football team has entered the World Cup, our boss has spoken, today's consumption is free, in addition, beer can be drunk casually, beer bottles can be smashed casually." ā€

As the box door opened, there was a deafening cheer outside, and the sound of firecrackers was incessant.

At this moment, it seems that the entire city of Sijiu is occupied by fans.

Ye Nan let go of Qi Lin with a look of contempt, obviously disdaining the hotel owner to be in the company of pseudo-fans like Qi Lin because of his confidant.

Zilin shrugged, you are a fan you are proud.

"Looks like you've forgotten about the temperament I've taught you on the court." Qi Lin continued to stab.

Ye Nan's face froze.

How could he forget.

But as a fan, who doesn't want to kick themselves off the field?

The friendship between Ye Nan and Qi Lin was played on the court.

Both of them are members of the campus football club, and although Ye Nan is a little chubby, he has the heart of a striker.

As for Zirin, he likes to watch and play, but he is too lazy to run back and forth on the pitch.

So he chose the position of goalkeeper.

The first time they participated in the activities of the football club, the two were divided into opposites, and then, Qi Lin made Ye Nan cry without guilt.

In that game, Ye Nan shot twenty shots on goal, and there were five shots on target, all of which were all taken by Qi Lin, and Ye Nan became a pitiful background board.

"I admit that I am not as good as you in terms of fanaticism, but I am a hundred times better than you in judging the format of the game of football. Why, you still doubt my level? Qi Lin asked.

Ye Nan's face kept changing, thinking of the time when he watched the game with Qi Lin in the past, Qi Lin's judgment of the situation on the field was often very accurate.

"You are so unoptimistic about the national football team, thinking that they will lose three consecutive group stage games?" Ye Nan still couldn't swallow this breath.

Qi Lin sighed and analyzed carefully: "Big brother, please, it's just a matter of winning a Qatar, in the football world, Europe is the strongest, and the South American team is the favorite." Asia, third-rate only. ā€

"Besides, why the national football team was able to enter the World Cup, don't tell me you don't know. The two biggest rivals, Neon and Stick as hosts, didn't need to participate in the qualifiers at all, so there were two more spots. The group also avoided the stronger Saudi Arabia and Iran, and among the Asian teams, the national football team is afraid of these. But after entering the World Cup, which national football team can deal with? ā€

"Costa Rica and Turkey are always okay, right?" Ye Nan's weak rebuttal.

These two are the opponents that the national football team will face in the group stage of the World Cup after qualifying, and in the media's previous assumptions, these two opponents can still fight.

There is also Brazil, which even the media dare not brag.

Qi Lin looked at Ye Nan with an idiot look, and didn't bother to explain, and said directly: "Don't say that buddy didn't remind you, if you want to make money, if you see the national football game in the future, you will take out one-tenth of your savings to buy the national football team, as long as you stick to it, it is not a big problem to buy a house in Sijiu City." ā€

"The darker I rubbed you, the worse it gets, I've never seen you so unpatriotic before." Ye Nan really couldn't stand it this time.

Qi Lin sneered, "What kind of big hat do you want to buckle for me, what?" If you don't believe in the national football team, you are not patriotic? I'm not a true fan because people like you are too fanatical, and emotions often affect reason. ā€

"Football is just a sport after all, why give it so much meaning? If you win, you win, if you lose, you lose, can the national strength of the Celestial Empire fluctuate with the wins and losses of the national football team? Argentine football is great, the Pampas Eagle FIFA ranks first, how many countries can Argentina rank in the world? What about a Maradona champion? What about the Hand of God victory over the British? Just because of a World Cup victory, you can beat England and selectively ignore the defeat in the Falklands War, this kind of country, in my opinion, is the real sadness. ā€

"Football is known as a war in peacetime, do you really believe it? When has the world ever been at peace? The big countries that can really influence the world, the Hope Country, the Celestial Empire, and the Mao Bear, which is the big country in football? Ye Nan, it is really a wise choice for you to give up inheriting the family business, otherwise you will be played to death sooner or later with your brain. ā€

Qi Lin's words did not leave Ye Nan with a trace of affection, but Ye Nan did not get angry, and the whole person froze in place, as if he was stupid.

Qi Lin glanced at Yuanyuan, and the two slipped out, leaving only Ye Nan and Tian Jing in the box.

Compared to the inside of the hotel, the outside is more lively, cheers are heard everywhere, and the fanatical noise of fans envelops Sijiu City, so that everyone who is there can feel their excitement.

Chen Yuanyuan pondered for a moment, and still asked worriedly: "Brother, if you say Ye Nan like that, it won't affect your friendship, right?" ā€

Qi Lin shook his head and chuckled, "Silly sister, are you really thinking that dead fat man is an idiot?" If he didn't act like an idiot, those competitors of their family would have taught him how to be a man in minutes. ā€

In the box, Tian Jing also asked tentatively, "Are you okay?" ā€

Ye Nan changed his previous pig brother appearance, and did not show flattery for Tian Jing's concern, but just smiled bitterly: "Tian Jing, do you feel that I am a waste?" ā€

"No, I think it's good to have a hobby, to be a simple fan, to go up and down emotionally with the team's wins and losses, there's nothing wrong with that. On the contrary, it is the kind of person who sees everything through Brother Qi that makes me a little respectful. It's so tiring to make friends with people like that, I don't even feel qualified. Tian Jing replied honestly.

This is a little girl who has not yet been polluted by the world.

Ye Nan quietly clenched his fists at an angle that Tian Jing couldn't see, and the corners of his mouth hooked up an imperceptible smile, if the bet was right, he knew that this kind of simple little girl was good.

"Let's go, I'll take you back to school."

Tian Jing walked in front, Ye Nan took out his mobile phone and swiped it twice, and then put his mind on the little cabbage in front of him.

Outside the restaurant, Qi Lin picked up his phone and smiled lightly.

"Brother, the wingman has done a very successful job, I will arrange it over there."

National football team? That's a hobby.

Tian Jing is what he wants to conquer the most now.

Qi Lin did not shy away from Yuanyuan, Yuanyuan also saw Qi Lin's text message, her IQ was obviously much higher than Tian Jing, she pursed her lips and said disdainfully: "Fox friends and dogs, I want to remind Jingjing." ā€

Qi Lin patted his round head with a smile and scolded: "Don't forget that the start-up capital for Mr. Xu's concert is still with Ye Nan, and you have to look at the Buddha's face if you don't look at the monk's face." ā€

"Brother, you're getting more and more shameless." Yuanyuan honestly said what he thought.

Syllable!

Qi Lin gave Yuanyuan another hand, that's called a cool.

From childhood to adulthood, he was beaten up like this by Qi Lin.

So Yuanyuan's godsister is very necessary.

Yuanyuan was aggrieved, but for the sake of the big plan, Yuanyuan endured: "Brother, are you so sure that the national football team will definitely lose all three battles?" ā€

Qi Lin smiled confidently, my brother won't tell you, my brother's golden finger has already given a hint.

Syllable!

Again.

"If you dare to suspect that you are a brother, look for a fight."

"I'm going to tell Sister Lin that you're bullying me."

Syllable!

"Qi Lin, I fought with you......"