Rebirth of the 80s

Chapter 184 [No.198] Opportunity

As soon as the second half of the game started, the goal of the senior one and senior three United team was attacked by the senior two team like shells from the outside of the penalty area. Taking the ball, he simply passed it to Xie Wenjun with a few kicks, and Xie Wenjun stuffed the ball to Zheng Gang and the others who were actively running around the penalty area of ​​the first and third senior high school teams. Did he adjust it well? Anyway, he shot straight away, and the amateur goalkeepers of the first and third teams of the high school and high school were too busy to block.

The long-range shot against the amateur goalkeeper really worked. More than eight minutes into the second half, Zheng Gang's heavy cannonball pierced through the ten fingers of the amateur goalkeeper of the first and third high school teams, and flew into the goal. Zheng Gang, who scored the goal, thought Xiaojun said Sure enough, this goalkeeper is too stupid. He judged the position of the ball correctly, but he used the wrong method. If he used "pounce" for the shot just now, he would probably not be able to score, but he chose to "hug". Wanting to "hold" a football spinning at high speed in the air directly in his arms, this kind of difficulty can't be done even by Schmeichel, it's really funny.

After the sophomore team scored a goal, Xie Wenjun smiled and waved to He Fei who was off the field. He Fei looked disdainful and made a two-character gesture, which means small, don't think you scored a goal It's a win, it's two goals.

Xie Wenjun doesn't care if he has one goal or two goals. If the game continues like this, it will not be a problem at all to score more than three goals for the first high school and the third team.

Li Peng, the captain of the junior high school team, saw that the senior high school team focused on their weakness—the goalkeeper, so he asked all the players to retreat to their own half to participate in the defense. The offense relied on defensive counterattacks and long passes. If you can't attack, you will retreat immediately. Otherwise, if you are shot so far by the sophomore team, you will definitely lose.

After the senior one and senior three United team shrunk their defense, Zheng Gang and his long-range shots were not so good. They must be disturbed by people from left and right when they kicked. chances are gone.

Li Peng asked the players to actively defend, and launched a frenzied siege around the penalty area. In this way, some loopholes appeared in the penalty area. The ball stopped passing, and he started to dribble, trying to break through the penalty area with his personal skills to find a chance to shoot.

The attention of the players of the first and third senior teams is now on Zheng Gang and the others, fearing that they will shoot from long distances, but Xie Wenjun's own surrounding defense has been relaxed a lot. Xie Wenjun seized a rare opportunity. After the midfielder got the ball After passing one person quickly, they were approaching the goalkeeper. At this time, the players surrounded by Zheng Gang and the others desperately chased back, but it was too late. With a fake move, he flicked the ball lightly, and the football flew into the goal from above the goalkeeper's head.

Li Peng lamented his failure after Xie Wenjun scored the goal, thinking that he was a step behind Xie Wenjun, and now he realized that he just let the players pay attention to Zheng Gang and others, but ignored Xie Wenjun, a big scorer. The overall strength of the first-year and third-year teams was not as good as that of the second-year teams. Now there is another smart kid on the field, Xie Wenjun, who is born to use his brain to play football and can control the situation on the field at any time. This hot pot really can't escape Lost.

After the sophomore team led 3000-21, He Fei couldn't sit still. The calmness and disdain just now disappeared from his face, and turned into a face of nervousness and worry. He conceded two goals and now leads [-]-[-]. Even if the game ended like this, he would have to be drained of [-] yuan by the banker Xie Wenjun. He was not willing to lose this "unfair game" because of Xie Wenjun's playing, which conceded two goals. So regardless of [-], he gathered a group of classmates who usually hang out with him and shouted for the third team of senior one and senior three together.

He Fei's move caused many courageous sophomores to cast their eyes at him, and the less courageous ones silently greeted the [-]th generation ancestors of the girl who was a sophomore in high school. Come on, what is this?

Xie Wenjun was secretly amused, seeing He Fei shouting cheers for the players of other grades without shame in order to win, he made a gesture to make all the substitutes stand up and cheer for the sophomore team. This action also attracted many sophomore students to join in, and the cheers became louder and louder, gradually drowning out the voices of He Fei and his younger classmates.

Under the organization of Xie Wenjun, the sophomore team's offense played in an orderly manner. When it was time to break through, it broke through, and when it was time to take a long shot, the senior one and senior three team gradually only had the power to parry. They had no power to fight back, so they had to overdraw Physical strength and desperate defense. At the end of the game, Zheng Gang and another forward seized the opportunity to play a two-for-one hit against the wall. Zheng Gang shot furiously after receiving the ball. The bomb shot the football into the goal.

Just when Zheng Gang was about to come over to Xie Wenjun to hug and celebrate, the linesman raised the flag, and the referee whistled the "strike" as offside.

Damn, his grandma, will it be judged? The captain Xie Wenjun immediately ran to the referee to argue. How many pairs of eyes could tell that this was a "strike" and there was no offside at all.

After hearing the complaints from Xie Wenjun and the other sophomore team members, the referee went to ask the line referee, but the line referee insisted that Zheng Gang was indeed offside. For offside, Xie Wenjun continued to argue with the temporary referee team composed of three physical education teachers.

On the football field, the referee's decision is everything. No matter how much the sophomore team argues, the referee still judges that the ball was offside just now. Li Peng, the captain of the senior one and senior three team, called over and asked with a smile, "Li Peng, feel your conscience, did the ball just now go offside?"

"Uh... I didn't see it clearly, so it's hard to say." In fact, Li Peng also saw clearly that the ball just now was indeed a "strike" and was not offside. Come to smash your own foot, so I had to be perfunctory.

Li Peng is a relatively honest student. After saying this out of conscience, he was a little embarrassed to think about it, so he called the other members of the senior one and senior three team over, and asked them to talk about the fact that the ball was not offside just now. , if some of them say that there is no offside, then don't blame them. Anyway, what they said is the truth, and there is nothing wrong with it. Blindfolded, they didn't see anything. Even the defenders defending Zheng Gang and their goalkeepers said they only paid attention to the ball at Zheng Gang's feet, and they really didn't see clearly whether Zheng Gang was offside.

Xie Wenjun smiled wryly in his heart, these dead ducks are really stubborn, losing two goals is still a loss, losing three goals is still a loss, why do they have to silently erase this goal that counts for them? Well, this goal is nothing special to them, but it is very important to them. With this goal, they can comfortably defeat that kid He Fei.

Xie Wenjun looked at his watch, there were about 3 minutes left in the game, and with such a long delay, he should be able to make up 5 minutes, no matter what the referee decides, he should play the rest of the game well and strive for Score another goal within 5 minutes.

Xie Wenjun asked the sophomore team members to return to their positions, forget about the scene just now, and play well for the next game.

The last 5 minutes of the sophomore team's game was extremely exciting, but the time was too short, and the smooth and gorgeous offense never brought any goals to the sophomore team. The "Hot Pot Cup" defeated the high school team [-]-[-] The senior year team is over.

Except for Xie Wenjun, the members of the sophomore team were celebrating enthusiastically for winning a hot pot meal at night. Xie Wenjun went to the goal post to get his clothes and prepared to take a shower. He Fei ran over again, shaking his head and said, "Two goals have been conceded." , I still lost three thousand, what a fucking failure."

"It's only [-], good luck to you kid," Xie Wenjun smiled, "If it wasn't for that... well, I don't know how to be a referee, or you kid would have to honestly pay [-]. Remember, tomorrow, three thousand, haha, I'm going to take a shower."

Xie Wenjun and He Fei gambled this game with the mentality of having fun, and didn't value He Fei's 1 yuan, so there is no difference between winning [-] yuan and winning [-] yuan, as long as you win, even if you win A penny is also worth happy.

"Wait..." He Fei stopped Xie Wenjun suddenly.

"What are you doing?" Xie Wenjun said with a smile, "Don't you just want to tell me that you plan to renege on your debts right now?"

He Fei shook his head: "What's wrong with you? Although I'm a little unconvinced, I hope I understand the rules of betting and admitting to lose. Besides, we still have a contract. Don't worry, I won't rely on you, it's just... you still Bet or not?"

"Gambling? What are you betting on?" Xie Wenjun asked suspiciously, "I've finished kicking the ball, so why bet on the women's javelin over there? It's not interesting to bet on that thing, whoever is stronger wins, haha."

"Hehe, no, what kind of javelin betting, you're so funny, of course it's football," He Fei smiled mysteriously, "The World Cup is about to start, my dad and their underground casino will open a handicap at that time, you have Not interested in playing?"

He Fei thought to himself that since Xie Wenjun's family is rich and dares to gamble, wouldn't it be possible to bring him to his father's underground casino to gamble on the World Cup? It was because Xie Wenjun was on the field that he won the game, so it doesn’t necessarily mean that Xie Wenjun’s vision for football is accurate, not to mention a famous casino saying that my father often said is "I am not afraid of you winning, I am afraid that you will not come!", Therefore, "big customers" like Xie Wenjun are the favorite targets of casino operators.

"World Cup?" When it comes to the 98 World Cup in France, Xie Wenjun's first choice flashed in the final moment, the two headers that Zidane scored for the French team into the Brazil team.

"That's right, the World Cup in France. How about it? Do you dare to bet on it? Let's just pretend I didn't say anything." Seeing that Xie Wenjun was hesitant, He Fei acted wisely.

In fact, Xie Wenjun is not hesitating, but thinking that if He Fei's father's underground casino dares to bet by him Xie Wenjun, he will have to pay for it. As a super die-hard fan, he remembers the 98 World Cup matches clearly in his previous life Clearly, some other teams dare not say, but he probably remembers every team that entered the quarterfinals from the group stage to the last game, how they played each game, and how many goals they scored.

Xie Wenjun chuckled: "You really dare to let me bet?"

He Fei was puzzled and said, "I was asking if you dare to bet, but why did you ask me if I dared you to bet? Hehe, of course I dare...not dare, of course I want you to bet."

Xie Wenjun nodded: "But I gamble a lot. Like you said, if you want to gamble a lot, I'm afraid your father's underground casino won't accept it."

"Big? Big is good," He Fei laughed, "As long as you dare to bet, it doesn't matter how big you are, uh... how big? How big? Bet one... twenty thousand, thirty thousand?"

Xie Wenjun smiled and shook his head: "Didn't I tell you earlier, 1 to [-] is not a big gamble, it's just a small gamble."

He Fei asked curiously: "Then what kind of gambling method is called a high-stakes gambling in your eyes?"

Xie Wenjun said lightly: "Do you dare to accept 500 million bets in your father's underground casino?"

"Wh... what? Five... 500 million?" He Fei almost fainted. In his father's underground casino on the top of the mountain, as long as he has 10,000+ in his pocket, he is the uncle of the big men, betting on football. The most you can bet on a game is 2 to 500 yuan. Xie Wenjun’s opening is [-] million yuan.

"Don't dare, alas, I dare not accept 500 million, let alone 1000 million, ha ha," Xie Wenjun shook his head, "I'd better go take a shower first."

"One... ten million? Wait, wait," He Fei pulled Xie Wenjun and said, "Xie Wenjun, let me tell you the truth, why are you kidding me?"

In fact, Xie Wenjun was reminded by He Fei that he really wanted to win a huge windfall by gambling, because after rebirth, Xie Wenjun found that although the butterfly effect worked in this life, it only made the previous life and this life together in a subtle way. Things have changed, and it seems to have little impact on major events such as the World Cup. It can be seen from the Olympic Games and the European Championships two years ago. The top eight teams in the European Championship in 96 were exactly the same as in the previous life, so Xie Wenjun thought that this year's World Cup in France should not be affected by the butterfly effect, even if it affects one or two games, it doesn't matter. Well, there are so many games in the World Cup, if you really want to gamble on the memory of your previous life, generally speaking, you should still have a good chance of winning.

Although relying on a month of World Cup gambling to win a huge windfall is faster and more ferocious than going public to collect money, there is a prerequisite, that is, Xie Wenjun’s bet must be taken by someone. Just like what Xie Wenjun said, at least 500 million to 1000 million bets should be placed on a game. As far as He Fei’s father’s underground casino is concerned, there are more than a dozen in Linxi City. A little bit, the total assets of their casinos are probably less than 1000 million, so how dare they accept such a large bet, what's the point of betting 1 to [-] per game as He Fei said , wouldn't it be a waste of opportunity.

It is not realistic to go to those foreign gaming companies or super big bookmakers to place bets. For one thing, Xie Wenjun has never dealt with those people from the beginning to the end. How can he gain the trust of others and accept them in a short period of time? He has such a large bet amount; secondly, even if someone is willing to accept it, in case the French World Cup in this life is not affected by the butterfly effect, Xie Wenjun wins a lot of money smoothly, and I am afraid it will be billions if you do any calculations. Just ask, who in the world can easily win so much money from those big shots who are trying to get out of the way? If those big shots really lost that much money, I am afraid that they would be willing to spend more money to hire countless top killers. Xie Wenjun wouldn't be paid a penny to kill him, so it seems impossible to win a huge windfall by gambling purely on past life memories.

It is impossible to bet on the football directly like this, but Xie Wenjun does not want to waste such an excellent opportunity, so how can he benefit from the opportunity of the 98 World Cup in France?

"Xie Wenjun, Xie Wenjun," He Fei stretched out his hand and waved in front of Xie Wenjun's eyes, "What are you thinking, so engrossed in thinking?"

"Uh..." Xie Wenjun shook his head, "It's nothing."

He Fei said seriously: "I'm telling you something serious, about the World Cup, please don't make fun of me with 500 million 1000 million, okay?"

"I'm teasing...hehe, okay, I won't tease you anymore," Xie Wenjun smiled, "You can also bet on the World Cup if you want me, but I won't bet with your dad, it's just us betting against each other, there is no dealer , come or not?"

Xie Wenjun has already planned to go back and study how to make a fortune from the 98 World Cup in France. Now he has a preliminary idea, but the specific details still need to go back and carefully scrutinize.

Xie Wenjun thought to himself that since He Fei really wanted to bet on the World Cup by himself, he would play with him, just for fun, so there was no need to bet with He Fei and his father, just bet against He Fei Just play, otherwise it would be a big joke to bankrupt He Fei's father's underground casino.

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