Ye Yifeng stood up and applauded, then turned his head to look at Pogba with a surprised expression.

Damn it!

So fast?

Lost in 10 minutes?

Manchester United 1:0 Istanbul.

Bogba looked at Ye Yifeng, who smiled at him and asked, "Are you still playing?"

"How to play?"

"Who enters the second one?"

“What is the bet?”

"Please give the team some benefits. If you lose, give all the staff and players of the first team a gift and let them write down the gift they want, which is worth less than 2,000 pounds.

If I lose, you can offset the punishment from the previous bet, or let me do a set as I said just now.

How about it?"

Pogba began to calculate in his mind.

This bet is a bit big!

There are nearly 30 first-team players, including coaches and staff who can usually see and contact.

If these grandchildren want gifts to fill the value.

I went out after a £200,000.

This is the salary he can get in a week.

Pogba looked at Ye Yifeng and calculated it in his mind, as if based on the player income list announced last year.

This 200,000 pounds is almost the same as Ye Yifeng's income per day.

Damn it!

I dare not think about it anymore.

I feel depressed again if I think about it again, why don’t Manchester United give me a raise?

Pogba nodded in a difficult position.

Ye Yifeng asked happily: "Who will you choose this time?"

Pogba was a little overwhelmed.

Continue to choose the away team.

I expected Manchester United might relax after scoring.

Ye Yifeng had no objection and continued to cheer for Manchester United as the captain.

Another 10 minutes passed.

Manchester United scored a quick counterattack, and Lingard, who was inserted after Greenwood assisted, scored again!

While Emperor Lin was performing mechanical dance on the sidelines, Ye Yifeng stood up and clapped and applauded.

My Emperor Lin is infinitely rampant!

Ye Yifeng turned his head and looked at him, and Pogba's eyes were almost glaring out!

I'm damn!

Lingard is so fierce today?!

This guy has been holding it in for almost a year, how can he not be strong?!

Before Ye Yifeng could speak, Pogba turned his head and said in a deep voice: "What else can I bet on?"

Ye Yifeng was a little scared.

The rebellion of the king is in a hurry!

"Are you sure?"

"Don't talk too much, I don't believe Istanbul can't score!"

Ye Yifeng thought for a moment and his eyes remained on Pogba's hair.

"No, no?"

When it comes to hair, Pogba's mind is a little clearer.

Ye Yifeng smiled and said, "You should know what I have done to Griezmann."

Pogba was unwilling to accept it and gritted his teeth and said, "Okay, just bet on this! If I win, I can choose one of the two I lost in the first place to offset it."

Ye Yifeng nodded and said, "It's very reasonable. Do you still bet on the visiting team to enter the third goal?"

Pogba nodded.

Ye Yifeng still doesn't matter.

Keep cheering for Manchester United.

15 minutes later, Rashford scored!

Manchester United 3:0 Istanbul.

Pogba collapsed in his seat.

Ye Yifeng quickly asked with concern: "Are you okay?"

Pogba calmed down, sat up and said to Ye Yifeng: "Can I still bet! What are you betting?"

Ye Yifeng looked embarrassed.

"It's almost done, right? The game is no longer suspense."

Pogba refused.

"Why is there no suspense?"

"Okay, come on some stress-free, carry your bag for a month."

"No problem, this time I bet Manchester United scored the fourth goal."

"Not good? Don't you stick to your original choice?"

"Marteur United is going to massacre Istanbul today!"

"Okay, just be happy."

Ye Yifeng continued to watch the game.

There is indeed no suspense in the game.

So the dangerous offensive scenes begin to decrease.

Until the 75th minute of the second half, Istanbul's midfielder Turuk scored.

Pogba collapses!

Ye Yifeng didn't dare to look at the other party.

I was afraid of irritating his wounded heart.

Pogba didn't sit firmly and slid onto the floor.

Ye Yifeng hurriedly helped him.

"Help me up, I can still bet!"

"Forget it, you're not lucky today."

"I would have liked you just now, but now Istanbul is counterattacking, Manchester United will definitely concede the goal."

"I think there will be most likely no goals, and there will be 15 minutes left in the game."

"No, believe me, there will definitely be a goal! I bet on Istanbul this time!"

“Good…bet?”

Ye Yifeng felt a little embarrassed, but he still made up his mind.

In the injury time of the game, James, who came on as a substitute, won another goal for Manchester United!

Frozen the score.

4:1!

Manchester United played a triumphant song at home.

Ye Yifeng remained calm and felt secretly happy in his heart.

Pogba's dull expression was filled with sadness and ups and downs.

The game ends.
Chapter completed!