"I'm really convinced of this old six."

Ten minutes later, the whistle blew, and the people of the Australian team sat on the lawn with their heads down in frustration, while the team on Liu Jizu's side was cheering and hugging together to celebrate.

They won, they beat the Australians.

It's not that they don't work hard, but they can't help it, no matter how desperate they are, they can't score three goals in a row after half of the second half.

Because the score is 3-1, if they are to win the game, they need to score at least two goals to draw before they can level the score and go to the penalty shootout.

Sure enough, the Hong Kong Island team began to defend, delaying the time, and then there was no result, and the game was over.

"Oh oh, great, we won, I scored a goal, I scored." Ahmad happily waved his jersey and ran to a camera to show off, regardless of how despicable his goal was.

But the fans didn't care about this, many people came up to them for autographs, most of them were Chinese, and occasionally there were blond-haired and blue-eyed foreigners, but most of them were facing Liu Jizu.

"Damn, it's not good to be too famous." Finally helped them sign their names, their hands were sore, Liu Jizu waved his hand and finally ran back to the lounge in chaos, this time, his curse attack was successful.

After the game, the team on Hong Kong Island was completely popular, and the Chinese media in Southeast Asia came to interview, this game, the bent ones were eliminated, the Macau ones were also eliminated, as well as Singapore, and the mainland's, all of them did not make it to the finals, and the Hong Kong Island ones entered, and they were directly on the hot news.

[Shocking the world, the Chinese team reached the World Cup final]

【The Rise of Chinese Football】

[The Chinese team can surprise the world-class football king]

Newspapers with various headlines are constantly selling out of stock, and even the local media in the United States have eaten this wave of traffic beautifully, and they don't make money in vain.

When the second ticket went on sale, it was directly doubled, and for the organizers, the money was not made in vain, and many scalpers began to wave tickets to sell at the gate of the upcoming next venue.

"Tickets, there are 2 tickets for the Hong Kong Island team here, who wants-"

"I want, I bought it."

Scalpers are everywhere, as long as there is a profit, there are scalpers, and the same is true in the United States, and there are even people who pay three times the price just to buy a ticket.

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In a presidential suite, a group of black-clad bodyguards carefully inspected the room with a detector, and then placed a signal-shielding machine before letting their boss in.

Then, a group of blonde hooknoses, a total of five or six people, walked in, and one of them would definitely know if anyone else saw it, because this person was the vice president of FIFA.

FIFA, which is the English abbreviation of FIFA.

"Guys, it seems that a dark horse has come out recently, what do you think of it?"

One of them, a white-haired old man in his sixties who was still energetic, stood up and said, "The odds of this match between Hong Kong Island and Italy are as high as 1 to 10, although they won the last time by luck, but this time no one is optimistic, judging from the current plate, most of the funds are pressed on Italy." ”

"Although the odds for Italy to win are already pitiful, their popularity is too high, and the fans are still willing to put money on them, and it is expected that if Italy wins, no matter what the odds are, we will not make money."

Another blonde man in his forties smiled, stood up and said, "It's just that you earn less, it's not that you can't earn it, but it depends on what everyone thinks, if you want to make a lot of money, let Italy lose well, what do you think?" ”

"Of course, it's important to make money, how can you look at it."

"YES, LOOK AT THE ODDS AND DECIDE IF YOU WANT IT TO ADVANCE."

"Don't look at it, as soon as Italy loses, we make a lot of money, haha,,,,"

"Hahahaha."

What is it, of course, what is the taste of money, the people present know very well, they are all some bigwigs from all walks of life, and the reason why they are gathered here today is because some things cannot be discussed on the phone or on the Internet, even if everyone knows it, they cannot leave a trace of evidence.

Because they are the people who control the World Cup betting, everyone represents the interests of a group of people, yes, every time the World Cup opens, the funds are as high as hundreds of billions of dollars, how can such a huge cake be truly fair? Who doesn't covet?

As long as they look at the big data behind the scenes, and then let which team lose, they will make a lot of money immediately

As for how to control the team of that country, make them obedient, and lose if they want to, without him, just money.

As long as you throw money, you can make them lose if they want to, 100 million US dollars, is it enough? Inadequate? Those 200 million? A billion? What about two billion?

In the face of the temptation of billions of sky-high prices, which team can resist this temptation? Which player can stand up to this test? Even the players can stand the test, and the team owner can't stand it.

When it comes to the test of money ability, we have to say Brazil, the owners of their clubs, it seems that they only look at money, every time Brazil becomes the favorite to win the championship, they can release water at a critical time, and then let everyone fall their jaws, lose the game but win the money.

Every World Cup, there is a mastermind behind the scenes, this is a well-known thing.

Of course, it is still necessary to do superficial work, at least they can play match-fixing seamlessly, so that others can't see it, and the team on Hong Kong Island just has the strength to play 'match-fixing', and they are here for this today.

"So, has everyone decided? Just let Italy be wronged? ”

The lead hooknose looked at the few people around him, all of whom represented the interests of a region, and everyone else nodded.

"Vote, agree or disagree."

"Agreed."

"Agreed."

"Abstain."

"Agreed."

During the voting process, everyone did not consider whether to contact Liu Jizu's side, because in their opinion, the Hong Kong Island team is a dark horse, and it is just a dark horse, but it is still impossible to win against the old European powerhouse Italy.

Playing match-fixing, of course, only find that team to play fake losses, so in their opinion, the Hong Kong Island team, which is not as strong as Italy, is itself a loser, so naturally there is no need to spend money, as long as Italy is bought, they don't score, and then the goalkeeper deliberately lets the opponent score, and it's done.

In the pleasant discussion, these few shareholders behind the World Cup bookmakers, who represent the interests of all parts of the world, decided the fate of Italy.

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"Hey, Azu, you put down so much money this time, are you really not afraid of losing?"

"What are you afraid of, I just deliberately want to lose, and you don't know my gambling luck, hehe."

Liu Jizu took Ah Nag and personally bought tens of millions of dollars in major handicaps, all of which were won by betting on Italy, because the next game was their match with Italy, and after eating the sweetness of the magic curse, Liu Jizu planned to do it again.

Although he still doesn't think his team can beat Italy this time, but what if? What if your magic curse works again?

"I see-" Ah Na patted his head, of course he also remembered that Liu Jizu is a person who can't be brought by the gambling god, and he will lose every time he gambles

Ah Na looked excited, "Azu, hurry, lend me a million, I'll go and place a few more bets on our team, and then win half of our points." ”

Liu Jizu rolled his eyes, Ah Na was very gambling, but he didn't let him go, and directly took out a Citibank check and filled in the numbers, and handed it to him.

"Hurry up, we'll be waiting for you outside."

Ah Na took the check and hurriedly ran in, "Okay, wait for me, I'll be fine right away." ”

After going out with the ticket, Liu Jizu asked the driver to drive and took them back to the hotel, because the game will start tomorrow.

As soon as he returned to the hotel, when he was still in the lobby, a shadow rushed over and hugged him with a fragrance.

"Azu, I'm here, I'm here to cheer you on."

Liu Jizu was stunned for a moment, "Little Jew, why are you here, oh, and Hong Kong students are also here." ”

Liu Jizu looked at a tall woman with a smile next to him, who was not a Hong Kong student.

"Yes, we all took leave to cheer for you, I thought you were going to be eliminated in the first game, who knew that you could play until now, so everyone put down the work at hand and came to cheer for you, even Fang Ting and Fang Min also came together, hehe."

At this time, Liu Jizu found that on the sofa in the hotel lobby, there were three other beautiful women, the Fang family sisters, and Zhu Wanfang, who were a little tired from the plane for more than ten hours, and they were all dozing.

Seeing the Fang family sisters, Liu Jizu was a little weak-hearted, "Ahem, everyone has come from afar, they are all tired, go to the room to rest first, and call the front desk attendant if you want to send it." ”

The little Jew didn't think much of it, and nodded, "Okay"

After warming up with his own girl group cheerleaders for a while, he sent them to the elevator together, anyway, there are many rooms.

In the evening—

Liu Jizu was thinking about how to arrange tomorrow's game, when the room suddenly sounded the sound of slamming the door, Liu Jizu opened it and saw that it was a Hong Kong student.

"Brother Azu, I miss you." Hong Kong Sheng obviously had just taken a bath, and his whole body was fragrant, and he kissed Liu Jizu as soon as he came up.

After a kiss, Liu Jizu resisted the temptation and pulled Hong Kong Sheng away, "Ahem, Hong Kong Sheng, I miss you too, but tomorrow we have to play, Brother Azu has to play as the main force of the team, and I have to maintain my physical strength."

"That's it" Hong Kong Sheng was a little disappointed, and originally wanted to steal food while everyone was still tired.

"When the game is over, I promise, I will make you have a good time when the time comes-" Liu Jizu patted his chest and promised.

"you, who's going to eat you." Hong Kong Sheng was ashamed and annoyed and slapped Liu Jizu, "Then Brother Azu, you have a good rest, I'll go back first, and we'll go together tomorrow to cheer you on." ”

"Okay."

After sending off Hong Kong students, Liu Jizu thought about getting ready to sleep, but he was worried about what was coming, and there was a knock on the door again.

"It's you, Tingting—"

As soon as she opened the door, Fang Ting looked around sneakily, and then whispered, "There's no one else here, right?" ”

Others.

Liu Jizu shook his head, "Of course not, I have a game tomorrow, so."

Before he finished saying anything about abstinence today, Fang Ting jumped up and hugged him, and kissed him without waiting for him to say no.

"Tingting, ahem, wait a minute." Liu Jizu finally stabilized the enthusiastic Fang Ting, and explained embarrassedly, "That's the case, it's going to be a game tomorrow, so today."

"It won't affect it once" After speaking, Fang Ting rolled her eyes and came up again, but she suddenly frowned, stopped halfway, and sniffed around Liu Jizu's shoulders and neck.

"What's wrong?" Liu Jizu was a little stunned.

"Hmph, I also said that there is a competition tomorrow, which perfume smell on your body, you go to death." Fang Ting smiled coldly, she had already smelled the perfume, stepped on Liu Jizu fiercely, and turned around and left without looking back.

Liu Jizu hurriedly explained, "Hey, listen to me, I really didn't do anything, I swear"

Bang dang!

The door was closed, but Fang Ting still left-

Liu Jizu smelled his shoulder, as if there was a smell of perfume, as if he understood Hong Kong Sheng's intentions, "This little fox, it turned out to be this idea."

Before he could recover his life, knock knock!

There was another knock at the door—

“.”

This time, Liu Jizu learned to be smart, and quickly ran in and rinsed the water as fast as he could, applied shower gel, and then hurriedly scrubbed it with a bath towel before coming out to open the door.

"It's you."

It's Fang Min and Zhu Wanfang.

"Brother Azu, let's come to see you together, hehe"

Liu Jizu: "."

In the face of two beautiful girls with bright eyes and bright teeth, moth eyebrows, and beautiful appearances, what should I do?

Mountain, mountain beer?

In the end, a minute later, Liu Jizu still held back and sent the two of them out of the room, after all, he had just used the beauty trick on the players of the island country, and he couldn't overturn here after learning from the lessons of the past.

Knock knock!

"No, come again-" Liu Jizu had a headache, who was it this time?

Open the door, and sure enough, it's the last one, little Jew.

The little Jew smiled, his eyes narrowed into two crescents, and he held up a bag of gifts, "Brother Azu, play well tomorrow, I brought you some health products, soak in water to drink to strengthen your physical strength."

Liu Jizu was almost moved to cry, and hugged her, "Little Jew, you are so good, only you don't want my body." ”

Little Jew: "QAQ?!" (End of chapter)