However, King's Landing is still in danger, and it is not taken seriously at all.

In the office, Mu Ningfu browsed the news of Song Changhyuk, the president of Nanzheng Kingdom, on her mobile phone, and asked about Jun Lintian idly.

"Song Chang-hyuk didn't come to really, right, and he also gave us a bar for football?"

"Not necessarily." King's Landing responded, straightening the cuffs of his suit.

"Their annual state supervisor is coming, and at this time of year, the supervisor and Zai Yeyan are all staring at Feihetai's every move, and at this time they are just using hot topics to divert domestic attention."

King's Landing replied magnificently, covering up the topic with a topic shift, the basic skills of politicians.

"Fu'er, you haven't been to Feihetai yet, have you?"

"No, but in my previous life, I went to the north and met with Nie Shixun on the situation on the peninsula." Mu Ningfu raised her eyebrows and smiled brightly.

"Wow!" King's Landing stopped moving, looked sideways, and admired.

The north side that Mu Ningfu said is the Northern Rong Country above the Nanzheng Kingdom.

The two countries are adjacent to the Far East and are located in the geographical geography of Northeast Asia.

The two countries have fought two wars on the peninsula, with the Northern Rong being a military power with a nuclear strike capability, and the Southern Zheng being an economic power.

The two countries were hostile all year round, and after the end of the Second Peninsula War, the border was divided by a [Mingliang Line].

On the screen of the mobile phone, President Song Changhyuk of Nan Zhengguo is being hugged by the front and back in the country, inspecting the [Pucheng Steel] Industrial Development Zone.

Like King's Landing, Song Chang-hyuk is in his early thirties, with a straight suit, meticulously combed hair, very handsome, and a thin face, and the deep eyes of the city government reveal the sharpness and cunning characteristic of the radical right-winger.

"OK, the first game in a month is to play away in Guangshan, Lintian, do you really have confidence? Come on, you're boasting that Haikou is going to win all six games. ”

Mu Ningfu is now 10,000 worries, and King's Landing is one of the best in the world in terms of governing ability, but with a football team........

President Song Changhyuk's silent ridicule and challenge naturally made the Emperor of the Heavenly Landing angry, and Mu Ningfu understood the personality of the man in her family, who did not admit defeat and couldn't stand the slightest bit of anger - Jianwei must report the type.

"Well, Fu'er, if you look at the messages in our small group, you know that I don't have confidence again." King's Landing tapped the table with his well-defined fingers, raising an eyebrow at his wife.

Mu Ningfu lowered her head and opened the small group of members, it doesn't matter if you don't look at it, this look, she pressed a big stone of 10,000 catties in her heart.

Ay...... Bad guys.

The chat transcript is as follows:

[Min Yichen], I'm sorry, Xiao Ai's due date is in August, I can't leave her, not to mention that the sport I'm good at is 70 kg boxing, Jun Lintian, if you want to beat up Lomachenko, I can help you. (Laughing emoji)

[South Dusk Abyss], hahahaha...... Min Yichen beats people very well, and it will not be a problem to come back with a boxing champion belt.

I just want to beat you up......

[South Dusk Abyss], (posted an emoji of Su Daqiang slumped to the ground)

[King's Landing], Nan Dusk, don't hide and not come out, how about coming back to play a ball?

[Nan Dusk] (concise and concise), Zhuang'er and I want a second child, and we are not available.

[South Dusk Abyss], come on Xiaosan, creating people is a big deal, and football or something is a floating cloud.

[King's Landing], do you believe that I forcibly recruited you to play as a striker in the national team?

[Nan Dusk Abyss], I'm afraid of you......

[Southern Twilight Owl], who let you do it in the sky, boasted a bloody mouth, my country's football, even I have no confidence.