"yes, tell me which one?" Mr. Zhang frowned when he heard this.

"It's Fulham vs. Chelsea at ten o'clock in the evening, and I don't know what Lin Bin thinks of the market, he has to buy Fulham to win!" Liu Ziming made a small report in a weird way.

Mr. Zhang turned his head to look at me, waiting for me to give him an explanation.

Kong Wenlong on the side winked at me, not knowing what this guy wanted to express.

"Mr. Zhang, I don't think Chelsea can win this game, if you don't believe it, let Liu Ziming give an answer!" I'm not stupid, doesn't Liu Ziming want to fix me, then I'll kick the ball back and see what he does!

"I ......" Liu Ziming was stunned, obviously he didn't expect me to dump the pot.

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