There were a lot of people at the barbecue stall, and they waited until the start of the World Preliminaries, and the barbecue ordered by Lin Mo had not yet been delivered.

The idle and bored family population all watched the football game.

Lin Xiaoxiao pointed to the TV and asked, "Dad, which one is our country's team?" ”

Lin Mo explained, "The red is us, and the black is the stick country. ”

At this point,

The football match also began, and the surrounding crowd also became lively.

The sound of cheering, cheering, and toasting are intertwined, which makes the late autumn night a little less cool.

Less than a minute into the game, the referee blew the whistle.

All the players on the football field stopped, and the camera showed a player who had been knocked down.

Looking at the number plate, it is the No. 17 of the national football team No. 4 who knocked down the stick, and Lin Mo doesn't know exactly what the names of the two people are.

He used to watch the five major leagues in the lottery shop, and he knew all kinds of rules, but the national football players also knew Wu Lei and Wei Shihao.

The game continues,

Even though he knew the final result, Lin Mo was inevitably a little nervous in his heart.

It's too much investment,

Once it makes a profit, it will be more than seven million, and it is impossible for any ordinary person at the bottom to be calm in the face of such a temptation.

Moreover, judging from Lin Mo's few football experiences, the national football team played fairly well today, at least not like the various 'god operations' seen in the previous short video.

Around the seventh minute, the stick country seized the opportunity to attack, and several people cooperated to press the national football team's penalty area.

The national football players also hurried back to defense, and the whole goal was in chaos.

Honk!!!

The referee blew the whistle again, and pointed twelve yards.

"it!"

"Stupid referee!"

"What? This will also be blown? ”

"Penalty, are you kidding?"

"There's definitely something wrong with this referee, I saw it just now!"

The barbecue stall was in chaos instantly, and many diners wearing Huaxia team uniforms began to scold.

Don't say it's them,

Lin Mo could hear it clearly, and the audience in the live broadcast room was also shouting and scolding.

The sudden commotion frightened Lin Xiaoxiao's body, and he subconsciously shrank his neck, hugged Lin Mo and asked, "Dad, what's going on?" ”

Lin Mo touched her little head and comforted, "Don't be afraid, the uncles are protesting against the referee's unfair decision. ”

"Did you see the action of the yellow-clothed referee in the live broadcast room just now?"

Lin Mo made a whistle movement, learned to point again, and continued to explain, "The whistle represents the suspension of the game, and the position he refers to is called twelve yards, which means penalty. ”

"This shows that a player from our country has committed a foul just now, and he has to give someone a penalty."

Lin Xiaoxiao asked again, "What is a penalty?" ”

"Penalty...."Since his daughter was interested, Lin Mo patiently explained, "You see the player in black No. 7, he stands in front of the goal and is ready to shoot, except for the goalkeeper, people can only stand behind him, this is a penalty." ”

"It's a little bit easier to take a penalty than to score a goal in sports."

As soon as Lin Mo's words fell, Son Heung-Min, No. 7 of the Stick Country, slammed his feet, and the ball shot steadily into the goal with an arc.

A riot broke out again at the barbecue stand, and there was a lot of scolding.

After the voice was a little quieter, Lin Xiaoxiao nodded as if he didn't understand, and muttered to himself, "This son is quite powerful!" ”

Son?

Lin Mo was stunned for a moment and asked rhetorically, "Where did you get your son?" ”

Lin Xiaoxiao proudly pointed to the No. 7 player on the screen and said, "We have learned the English words behind him, SON is my son's ....."

Before his daughter's words were finished, Lin Mo hurriedly made a 'boo' gesture.

Next to their table sat a few women who spoke the Chinese language, wore Tottenham No.7 Son Heung-Min, and held the flag of the country with a stick.

National team competitions, support for other countries...

Lin Mo knew deeply that such a woman was definitely not easy to mess with.

If they heard their daughter call Son Heung-Min her son, they might have gotten what would have happened.

Lin Mo is not afraid, he simply feels that there is no need to affect the good mood of the day for this kind of person, and it is better to have more than one thing.

Fortunately, they were happily holding the flag of the stick country, celebrating their idol's goal, and did not notice the conversation on their side.

soon

The barbecue with all the color and flavor was served.

Li Jinwen picked up his favorite baked gluten, took a bite and said, "Husband, I don't feel right?" What do you know about football now? ”

"Didn't you never watch football before?"

Forehead?

Yes....?

How to answer this!

Maybe it was because there was a ghost in his heart, Lin Mo always felt a little unnatural, and pretended to swallow the food in his mouth before saying, "This is all my knowledge that has been supplemented recently." ”

"After all, we have a sports lottery, and the most bought is football, I can't not understand anything, right?"

After listening to her husband's explanation, Li Jinwen nodded and didn't say anything more.

She always felt that her husband had been weird recently, not only because he had more hobbies that he didn't have before, such as fishing, football, or something, but also that his luck was good.

What to do and make money in the past half a month is like divine help.

But no matter how smart Li Jinwen is, he can only think of Lin Mo often mentioning that 'master', and he can't think of the supernatural existence of the system at all.

The family chatted, ate barbecue, and watched a football match.

Time flies.

Following the penalty kick scored by Son Heung-Min, the No. 7 of the baseball team scored a brace with a header from the corner kick cross of the baseball team in the 44th minute of the first half.

The fans at the scene scolded more fiercely.

However, it is not the same as what Lin Mo saw in the comment area of the previous short video, there are basically no fans scolding the national football players, and the contradictions are all focused on the referee.

Even if Lin Mo is not very experienced in football, he can see that the referee's decision seems to be really a problem.

The stick country didn't blow several balls, and the national football team basically stopped blowing just a little threatening attack.

It wasn't until the 86th minute of the second half that the No. 7 Son Heung-Min of the stick country crossed a free kick, and the player's header broke the goal again.

The score ended at 0:3.

Even Lin Mo has to say that the son of the stick country is worthy of being the most expensive star in Asia, and he really has two brushes.

The barbecue restaurant had a lot of people gone, and there were sports lottery tickets torn in half all over the floor.

Obviously,

Most of them didn't press it, and they couldn't eat anymore.

Li Jinwen and Lin Xiaoxiao originally wanted to leave, but Lin Mo thought that he had not eaten enough, so he insisted on staying for a while.

After 4 minutes of extra time, the referee blew the whistle for the end of the game, and the final score was still 0:3.

Seeing the score come to an end, Lin Mo's pupils couldn't help but shrink tightly.

Other words......

75 lottery tickets of 20,000 yuan, multiplied by a multiplier of 6.9, a total income of 10.35 million, deducting costs, a total of 8.6 million!

In just half a month,

Lin Mo has soared from a total deposit of less than 200,000 to a net worth of 10 million.

Excited, excited, uncontrollable happiness, even the muscles in the body are constantly trembling slightly.

Li Jinwen saw Lin Mo's strange appearance, frowned and asked, "Husband, what's wrong with you?" ”

"No... Not.. It's okay..."Lin Mo swallowed his saliva, wanting to pretend to be calm but not at all, so he could only hurriedly say, "It's windy, it's cold, let's go quickly, the weather is really a little cold!! ”

"Dad, come, let the little hug..."

"Phew, Xiaoxiao, come on, let Daddy hug!"

[It's not easy to get a new book, ask for a monthly pass, ask for a recommendation ticket]