Duan Xuan of CCTV: "The ball has entered! The German team leads 1:0. Let's watch the replay. This is an amateur defense. Everyone rushed to the front point. The division of labor is extremely unclear, and people are missing..."

The Brazilian young football fan was stupid and couldn't say a word.

Su Ye comforted him: "Don't be afraid, this is just the beginning! Do you like playing football too?"

Ten minutes later, the young fan finally recovered and said angrily: "I am the No. 10 of our school team, and I will also become the No. 10 of Brazil in the future."

Su Ye: "Shhh! You're going to be scored again. After Marcelo went up, he was leaked into a sieve on the left. If the Germans were lucky, it would be considered a small amount of two or three of them."

Little fan: "You know...ah!"

Another one in.

One more in a minute.

After one minute, enter one more time.

4:0.

The game only lasted 25 minutes into the first half.

Su Ye shook his head straight, tsk tsk tsk, it's so miserable, the sky-high tickets I bought from the scalper... are worth it!

The Brazilian fan cried and almost died.

Faith collapsed!

Three minutes later, the little fans wiped their tears and looked at the stadium again.

Su Ye secretly poked, "Be good, stop watching!"

Swish ~

Another one was entered, 5:0.

"Aowuer..."

The little fan almost fainted on the spot and cried in the arms of his father and turned into a wriggling bug.

Su Ye sighed to Leng Mian: "Football is such a charming sport."

Leng Mian: “…”

In the end, the score was frozen at 7:1.

The Brazilian fans at the scene collectively broke the defense, and no one looked at Su Ye with a strange expression. After all, everyone didn't know him, they couldn't understand Chinese, and they didn't know that they were hit by his sarcastic tongue.

Leng Mian looked at her boyfriend in shock: "You, you..."

Su Ye shrugged: "There's no way, Nono is so outstanding."

CCTV, after comforting the Brazilian fans, Duan Xuan couldn't help but sigh: "Before the game, I said Su Ye didn't understand the ball, who could understand such a ball? Maybe Ono just happened to be lucky, maybe Ono really understands the ball..."

Zhang Lu: "Hehe..."

Duan Xuanxin thought, are you so furious? Can you speak?

Zhang Lu said: "I think Su Ye really understands football. He is a genius with high IQ. Although he entered the literary and artistic circle, his writing and sports are not separated. Some words are not dared to say by laymen."

On the barrage, the remarks of complaints and cursing Su Ye have disappeared, and the rest are all "fuck".

Although it was incredible, Su Ye accurately predicted this shocking tragedy.

The three heroes were so excited that they almost demolished the villa. They won, with an investment of 200,000, and a profit of more than 3,000 times... The odds were 3,721, more than 700 million.

But those big guys in the entertainment industry who got up in the middle of the night were as uncomfortable as eating a pound of flies. Damn it, he was pretended to be by that guy again. Why is he so lucky?

The fans left one after another, and Su Ye and Leng Mian walked at the end, not scrambling with them.

Only when the people were about to leave, Su Ye led An An out.

At the entrance of the passage, the little fans were waiting here and cursed at Su Ye, the general idea was that Su Ye's curse made his team lose the ball, and his father and several middle-aged men were waiting not far away.

Su Ye smiled apologetically and said, "Sorry! Kid, I didn't do it on purpose."

Little fan: "Silly Chinese, you don't understand the ball at all..."

Su Ye squatted down, touched his head, and comforted with a smile: "Go to the football dream of damn! Do you also want to be fed seven balls? Study hard and become a lawyer or doctor when you grow up."

Su Ye said the last sentence louder.

The little fan was about to get angry, but his father pulled him away: "This Chinese friend is right. Being a lawyer or doctor when you grow up is a good choice. You must study hard."

Watching them walk away, Su Ye sighed deeply:

The unsatisfactory men's football team, Nono can only help you get here. Even if he is just an ordinary Brazilian boy, he can still abuse you out of Xiang in the future!

Leng Mian: "Su Ye, how do you bully the children?"

"I'm bullying my girlfriend."
Chapter completed!