232, you are dead!
"Okay, I'll arrange it for you."
Mr. Zhao has said everything about this, how dare the host matchmaker not agree?
directly operated in the dark, allowing him to get his wish.
The results were announced, and he and Long Bubad were divided into nine groups.
That is, the last game.
He immediately called and started calling.
The dragon is not bad, but he doesn't know that he has been targeted.
He just watched the game boredly.
The first to play was Han Yu.
His opponents are the same as him, and he doesn't have many teammates.
But there is still one more than him, there are three people.
Han Yu had the least teammates present, which made him look very ugly.
I think he is also the creative director of a large company, with an annual income of 2.5 million, how can he come to participate in a blind date and directly become the bottom!
Especially his opponent, who has a fat body, is middle-aged and bald, has an ugly appearance, has an annual income of more than one million less than him, and does not have as much real estate as him, how can he find more teammates than him?
He was quite unconvinced, and was already preparing to show his strength and abuse his opponent later.
Although he played one less on his side, the number of teammates did not make a difference in the game.
Because these girls don't participate in sports at all.
They all wore delicate makeup, high heels and sundresses, and couldn't exercise at all.
This link is to pit the male guests against each other.
As a result, after Han Yu went up, he found that this was not the case at all.
He only heard the big brother on the other side laugh and say to him, "Brother Han, do you know about Tiansong Group?" ”
Han Woo's eyes widened.
Who doesn't know the name of Tiansong Group, isn't that the Yan family! 33
"Contemptible people, currently working as a senior technician in Tiansong Technology Company, hehe, I just know a few senior leaders surnamed Yan."
How could Han Yu not hear the threat in these words?
His teeth clenched.
But there is no way, he can't afford to offend the people of Tiansong Group, so he can only bow his head and admit it.
He suddenly reacted at this minute.
This football game is not about physical ability or football skills at all, but about background strength, and the background is not as strong as others, and I don't dare to let my fart go casually.
Damn!
He couldn't help but scold his mother in his heart.
This person is just a technician, and he is capable of overpowering him as a director on the outside.
How unreasonable!
At the beginning of the game, the opponent unscrupulously advanced with the ball.
But he didn't dare to step forward and steal at all.
Small game, quickly let the opponent push into their own penalty area.
Swish!
The ball goes into the net.
After his opponent scored, three of his teammates applauded and celebrated.
"Good shot!"
"Brother Zhu played really well!"
He smirked, his hands scratching in the air.
"When it comes to balls, I'm actually better at playing with my hands."
As soon as these words came out, coupled with this connotative action, the three big-eyed beauties all blushed and smiled and scolded shyly.
Han Yu was so angry that his lungs were about to explode.
But when it was his turn to play the ball, he didn't dare to attack wantonly.
Only dare to move sideways with the ball, run to the left and go to the right.
Two of his teammates frowned.
"This Han Yu, why is he so cowardly? Don't dare to rush forward! ”
"It's also the creative director, I think it's almost the same as the director of the shrinking egg!"
"I really regret being on a team with him, it's too embarrassing."
The teammates who were not bad were listening to the side, and they all showed disdain.
"If our captain does the same later, I will definitely give up on him."
"But isn't it, no wonder this Han Yu has no choice, it turns out to be a coward."
"Real shrimp head!"
The three minutes were over quickly, and Han Woo lost the game.
He dragged all the time, but didn't dare to score until the last minute.
After the end, he was stunned for a while, and then as if he had suddenly found confidence, he walked towards Long Bubad with a smile.
"I didn't expect the other party to be an executive of Tiansong Group, so I can only say that I was unlucky."
Long Bubad asked: "What happened to Tiansong Group?" ”
"Oh my God." Han Yu explained with an exaggerated expression: "Tiansong Group represents the giant Yan family, in Longjing, no one dares to get along with the Yan family, don't you even know this?" ”
Long Bu smiled and didn't speak.
Han Yu also smiled expectantly.
He's waiting for the dragon to be okay and make a fool of himself later.
As long as there are people who are more nesty than him, then he is not ashamed.
He knows that Long is not a bad opponent is the strongest boss in this blind date, Mr. Zhao.
Facing Mr. Zhao, it is estimated that this young man will be so scared that he doesn't even dare to touch the ball, right?
Dare to touch it, Mr. Zhao will definitely not let him get out of this blind date!
In his mind, he imagined the picture of Long Bubad being beaten and screaming by more than a dozen thugs, and the corners of his mouth couldn't help but outline a sinister smile.
And thirty minutes passed quickly.
The male guests basically follow the principle of judging heroes by their background strength, and whoever has a great background wins.
For example, that Brother Cheng was bombarded by the opponent with ten balls.
He is an exotic nouveau riche, with two coins in his hands, and he has no background in Longjing at all.
But there are also people with similar backgrounds, you are in the Jia family, and I am in the Si family, each winning the game with physical strength and skills.
The beams on both sides also came to an end, and the unconvinced one had already made a phone call on the sidelines.
But none of this has anything to do with the fact that dragons aren't bad.
He walked into the middle of the field under the guidance of the moderator.
Off the field, almost all of them were cheering for Mr. Zhao.
Those female guests shouted more vigorously than one another, and some even danced cheerleading, hoping to attract Mr. Zhao's attention.
And Mr. Zhao, who was fat, smiled like a Maitreya Buddha and waved at them.
It's just that when he turned his head to face the dragon, it was a different face.
Horizontal eyebrows, not angry and self-assured.
He snorted coldly: "Boy, I have written down the revenge that you made me have to play football in person. ”
The dragon is not bad, and his face is puzzled.
"What do you say? Why did I offend you again? ”
"You don't need to know."
He pointed his finger over and said in a sinister voice: "You just need to know that I am angry, and the person who makes me angry is you, you are going to suffer!" ”
He stepped on the ball with his feet and crossed his arms in place and sneered.
He didn't serve, the host over there didn't dare to time it, and the people around him didn't dare to urge.
Many people have some doubts, but there are also clear ones.
Long Bubad couldn't help but laugh and asked him: "This Mr. Zhao, should you want to delay time and drag these three minutes over, and count us as a draw, right?" ”
Mr. Zhao was stunned for a moment, and then the corners of his mouth twitched wildly.
He's really stalling for time.
for the man he called has not yet come.
The dragon is not bad and too lazy to bird him, directly steals the ball at his feet, and then kicks the ball into his goal.
The male guests in the audience were stunned.
"Who am I going to this kid, I even dare to enter Mr. Zhao's goal!"
"The key is that he grabbed Mr. Zhao's ball!"
"Newborn calves are not afraid of tigers?"
"Either way, he's finished."
And Mr. Zhao in the field was pale, his nose was crooked, and he asked Long Bu badly: "Who let you move the ball!?" ”
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Some people died, but not completely......