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Chapter 105 Mr. Feng, you lose
Hi, hi, hi, asking you!
The game screen has just started.
Among the stars and the moon surrounded by a group of girls.
Feng Liang picked up a peanut and threw it at Ye Chen's face.
I fuck you..
Ye Chen hadn't had time to attack yet.
Zhang Jingshan couldn't help it.
It's about to burst into anger.
Ye Chen pressed him down again.
Then he shook his head indifferently at him.
There is no way to care about a lunatic who is about to suffer a bloody disaster, or even lose his life.
Although he didn't know why the name Zhao Jiwei did not appear in the Tiangong Club murder case in his previous life.
But that didn't stop him from confirming that the murder happened tonight, here.
Because of Feng Liang's crazy behavior and the girl from the music school who was the trigger in his previous life, they are already in place.
Originally, he could easily resolve this wave of murders, but now he has changed his mind.
Not only would they not be able to resolve it, but they would also prevent Feng Liang from even having the chance to escape.
The reason why Feng Liang was able to escape in his previous life, according to online news, was because Xu Wenhui and Qiu Yingzhe attracted each other's firepower.
Without the pretense of Xu Wenhui and Qiu Yingzhe, Feng Liang would not have been able to escape.
Therefore, he was ready to take advantage of Xu Wenhui and Qiu Yingzhe...
After all, he still has some affection for these two people.
What's wrong, Mr. Feng!
After holding down Zhang Jingshan, the sinister Ye Chen wiped the area on his face where the peanuts had hit him.
He smiled lightly as if he didn't care.
How long does it take to score a goal?
Feng Liang said jokingly, seemingly ignoring Zhang Jingshan's furious expression.
I don’t know much about football, so Feng Shao really stumped me when he asked this question!Ye Chen said.
Fuck, then you dare to bet with me?Feng Liang burst into laughter.
I just have a gut feeling that there should be a big score!Ye Chen said calmly.
intuition?Are you going to bet 7+ on me just based on your intuition?Damn, Li Mu was right, you are such an idiot, haha!
However, Feng Liang did not finish his words.
The game on the screen has only started for 3 minutes.
Bayern is already leading [-]-[-]!
In the narrator's disbelieving exclamation.
Feng Liang's expression suddenly froze.
Zhang Jingshan, Li Changfeng and Zhao Jiwei shouted excitedly, beautiful!
There was a goal at the beginning. In this kind of strong matchup, there is a tendency for a goal battle.
You just scored a goal, why are you excited?
Feng Liang shook his head with a sullen face.
But there was a vague feeling of uneasiness in my heart.
The first goal was scored, and it was an own goal.
This is not a good sign.
Yes, there are still seven left, why are you excited!
Ye Chen pondered.
Zhang Jingshan glanced at Ye Chen nonchalantly and said nothing.
But the playful smile in Ye Chen's eyes made his heart extremely peaceful.
After a few minutes.
The game time came to 6 minutes.
The Bayern defender made a mistake in clearing the ball and caused an own goal.
The score on the field went to 1:1!
Number of goals - 2!
...
No. 20 minutes.
Bayern scored another goal.
2: 1!
Number of goals - 3!
6 minute later.
Bayern won another victory, the score was 3:1, and the number of goals reached 4!
Just 26 minutes.
Four goals not only silenced the hall.
Even Feng Liang's face turned pale.
Because it hasn’t even been 10 minutes yet!
however.
Just when the court time came to three and 10 minutes.
Bayern wins another victory!
The number of goals scored in the game reached 5!
Although these 5 goals have become the final score of the first half.
But Feng Liang could no longer calm down.
If it were two or three, he would definitely be leisurely and calm.
But the score of 4:1 has left the other side with no way to retreat.
We can only attack with all our might with our bayonets seeing red.
And Bayern itself is not the kind of team that sticks to it once it has an advantage.
In the context of both sides having a strong attacking group in the frontcourt, in a 4:1 situation with no room for retreat.
Can we score two goals in the second half, or more than two goals?
Feng Liang couldn't stop trembling.
Again, he doesn't care about a Lamborghini and a house in Royal Garden.
But he couldn't accept losing, couldn't accept losing to Zhang Jingshan and Zhao Jiwei!
After the intermission 15 minutes later.
When the game time came to 56 minutes, Feng Liang was hit hard again!
Barcelona's counterattack paid off.
4: 2!
The total number of goals reached 6!
I fuck Nima!
Feng Liang roared out of balance.
Mr. Feng, why are you so anxious? There are only six of them. You have to score two more to lose!
This time, Ye Chen didn't need to comfort him, but Zhang Jingshan came to tease and sneer.
Faced with Zhang Jingshan’s teasing provocation.
Feng Liang gritted his teeth and swallowed his anger.
There are still more than 30 minutes left. With the situation and situation on the field, it is not impossible to score four more, not to mention two more...
But in front of Zhang Jingshan, Feng Liang would never allow himself to show any fear.
The panic on his face was replaced by a twisted and ferocious look in an instant, and he turned to look at Zhang Jingshan.
He said coldly, as you said, I have to score two more goals before I lose, so there is no need for you to be happy so early!
Zhang Jingshan smiled lightly, then we will wait and see!
Holding on to Zhang Jingshan's sarcastic smile.
Feng Liang, who was on the verge of losing control of his emotions, gritted his teeth and continued to stare at the screen with a ferocious look on his face.
Little did they know that it had only been 6 minutes since the last goal.
In the 62nd minute of playing time, the crazy Bayern scored another goal.
The number of goals scored in the game has reached 7!
This seemed like a crazy bet where the brains of Zhang Jingshan, Zhao Jiwei and others were caught in the door.
With this goal, Ye Chen and his team were in an invincible position.
In an instant.
Everyone looked at Feng Liang.
I saw that the young man's breathing was extremely heavy at this time.
Mr. Feng, you have no chance for us to perform strip dance!
Zhang Jingshan once again made a playful provocation.
But you may not be able to win my car and house away yet!Feng Liang shook his head wildly and roared.
The psychotic madness has gradually emerged.
Okay, then read on!Zhang Jingshan shrugged and smiled playfully.
And this time.
Zhao Jiwei, Xu Wenhui and Qiu Yingzhe looked at Ye Chen with completely different eyes.
Because Ye Chen accepted this bet!
Betting on 7+ goals, but anyone who knows a little bit about football would not bet on it...
But this guy agreed without hesitation.
The reason is that intuition can win, and Feng Liang's Yintang looks unlucky...
Isn’t this so fucking amazing?
It was so amazing that one could tell from Feng Liang's face that there would be such an incredible number of goals in this powerful match on the other side of the ocean?
Thinking of what Zhang Jingshan said before, the old man believed it deeply.
In an instant, the eyes of several people looking at Ye Chen became hot.
on the screen.
The game continues.
No matter how hard Feng Liang tried to hide it.
He couldn't hide his nervousness, so that every attack on the field made him tremble.
When the game time came to 81 minutes.
The whole person was suddenly struck by lightning.
Bayern scored, 6:2!
Eight goals!
He lost...
It just didn't wait for him to recover.
Immediately after 3 minutes, 7:2!
Nine goals!
Another 4 minutes later.
Game time is 88 minutes, 8:2!
Number of goals, ten!
With the final whistle blowing.
The score was fixed at 8:2!
The Tiangong Club at this moment, the lobby on the seventh floor.
In addition to the football commentator's voice of disbelief that has never calmed down for a long time, it sounded on the screen.
Silent!
This score, this number of goals.
Even Zhang Jingshan and Zhao Jiwei were stunned in disbelief.
Master Feng, you lose!
There was a dead silence.
Ye Chen stood up and smiled leisurely.
...
ps: 1/4
The game screen has just started.
Among the stars and the moon surrounded by a group of girls.
Feng Liang picked up a peanut and threw it at Ye Chen's face.
I fuck you..
Ye Chen hadn't had time to attack yet.
Zhang Jingshan couldn't help it.
It's about to burst into anger.
Ye Chen pressed him down again.
Then he shook his head indifferently at him.
There is no way to care about a lunatic who is about to suffer a bloody disaster, or even lose his life.
Although he didn't know why the name Zhao Jiwei did not appear in the Tiangong Club murder case in his previous life.
But that didn't stop him from confirming that the murder happened tonight, here.
Because of Feng Liang's crazy behavior and the girl from the music school who was the trigger in his previous life, they are already in place.
Originally, he could easily resolve this wave of murders, but now he has changed his mind.
Not only would they not be able to resolve it, but they would also prevent Feng Liang from even having the chance to escape.
The reason why Feng Liang was able to escape in his previous life, according to online news, was because Xu Wenhui and Qiu Yingzhe attracted each other's firepower.
Without the pretense of Xu Wenhui and Qiu Yingzhe, Feng Liang would not have been able to escape.
Therefore, he was ready to take advantage of Xu Wenhui and Qiu Yingzhe...
After all, he still has some affection for these two people.
What's wrong, Mr. Feng!
After holding down Zhang Jingshan, the sinister Ye Chen wiped the area on his face where the peanuts had hit him.
He smiled lightly as if he didn't care.
How long does it take to score a goal?
Feng Liang said jokingly, seemingly ignoring Zhang Jingshan's furious expression.
I don’t know much about football, so Feng Shao really stumped me when he asked this question!Ye Chen said.
Fuck, then you dare to bet with me?Feng Liang burst into laughter.
I just have a gut feeling that there should be a big score!Ye Chen said calmly.
intuition?Are you going to bet 7+ on me just based on your intuition?Damn, Li Mu was right, you are such an idiot, haha!
However, Feng Liang did not finish his words.
The game on the screen has only started for 3 minutes.
Bayern is already leading [-]-[-]!
In the narrator's disbelieving exclamation.
Feng Liang's expression suddenly froze.
Zhang Jingshan, Li Changfeng and Zhao Jiwei shouted excitedly, beautiful!
There was a goal at the beginning. In this kind of strong matchup, there is a tendency for a goal battle.
You just scored a goal, why are you excited?
Feng Liang shook his head with a sullen face.
But there was a vague feeling of uneasiness in my heart.
The first goal was scored, and it was an own goal.
This is not a good sign.
Yes, there are still seven left, why are you excited!
Ye Chen pondered.
Zhang Jingshan glanced at Ye Chen nonchalantly and said nothing.
But the playful smile in Ye Chen's eyes made his heart extremely peaceful.
After a few minutes.
The game time came to 6 minutes.
The Bayern defender made a mistake in clearing the ball and caused an own goal.
The score on the field went to 1:1!
Number of goals - 2!
...
No. 20 minutes.
Bayern scored another goal.
2: 1!
Number of goals - 3!
6 minute later.
Bayern won another victory, the score was 3:1, and the number of goals reached 4!
Just 26 minutes.
Four goals not only silenced the hall.
Even Feng Liang's face turned pale.
Because it hasn’t even been 10 minutes yet!
however.
Just when the court time came to three and 10 minutes.
Bayern wins another victory!
The number of goals scored in the game reached 5!
Although these 5 goals have become the final score of the first half.
But Feng Liang could no longer calm down.
If it were two or three, he would definitely be leisurely and calm.
But the score of 4:1 has left the other side with no way to retreat.
We can only attack with all our might with our bayonets seeing red.
And Bayern itself is not the kind of team that sticks to it once it has an advantage.
In the context of both sides having a strong attacking group in the frontcourt, in a 4:1 situation with no room for retreat.
Can we score two goals in the second half, or more than two goals?
Feng Liang couldn't stop trembling.
Again, he doesn't care about a Lamborghini and a house in Royal Garden.
But he couldn't accept losing, couldn't accept losing to Zhang Jingshan and Zhao Jiwei!
After the intermission 15 minutes later.
When the game time came to 56 minutes, Feng Liang was hit hard again!
Barcelona's counterattack paid off.
4: 2!
The total number of goals reached 6!
I fuck Nima!
Feng Liang roared out of balance.
Mr. Feng, why are you so anxious? There are only six of them. You have to score two more to lose!
This time, Ye Chen didn't need to comfort him, but Zhang Jingshan came to tease and sneer.
Faced with Zhang Jingshan’s teasing provocation.
Feng Liang gritted his teeth and swallowed his anger.
There are still more than 30 minutes left. With the situation and situation on the field, it is not impossible to score four more, not to mention two more...
But in front of Zhang Jingshan, Feng Liang would never allow himself to show any fear.
The panic on his face was replaced by a twisted and ferocious look in an instant, and he turned to look at Zhang Jingshan.
He said coldly, as you said, I have to score two more goals before I lose, so there is no need for you to be happy so early!
Zhang Jingshan smiled lightly, then we will wait and see!
Holding on to Zhang Jingshan's sarcastic smile.
Feng Liang, who was on the verge of losing control of his emotions, gritted his teeth and continued to stare at the screen with a ferocious look on his face.
Little did they know that it had only been 6 minutes since the last goal.
In the 62nd minute of playing time, the crazy Bayern scored another goal.
The number of goals scored in the game has reached 7!
This seemed like a crazy bet where the brains of Zhang Jingshan, Zhao Jiwei and others were caught in the door.
With this goal, Ye Chen and his team were in an invincible position.
In an instant.
Everyone looked at Feng Liang.
I saw that the young man's breathing was extremely heavy at this time.
Mr. Feng, you have no chance for us to perform strip dance!
Zhang Jingshan once again made a playful provocation.
But you may not be able to win my car and house away yet!Feng Liang shook his head wildly and roared.
The psychotic madness has gradually emerged.
Okay, then read on!Zhang Jingshan shrugged and smiled playfully.
And this time.
Zhao Jiwei, Xu Wenhui and Qiu Yingzhe looked at Ye Chen with completely different eyes.
Because Ye Chen accepted this bet!
Betting on 7+ goals, but anyone who knows a little bit about football would not bet on it...
But this guy agreed without hesitation.
The reason is that intuition can win, and Feng Liang's Yintang looks unlucky...
Isn’t this so fucking amazing?
It was so amazing that one could tell from Feng Liang's face that there would be such an incredible number of goals in this powerful match on the other side of the ocean?
Thinking of what Zhang Jingshan said before, the old man believed it deeply.
In an instant, the eyes of several people looking at Ye Chen became hot.
on the screen.
The game continues.
No matter how hard Feng Liang tried to hide it.
He couldn't hide his nervousness, so that every attack on the field made him tremble.
When the game time came to 81 minutes.
The whole person was suddenly struck by lightning.
Bayern scored, 6:2!
Eight goals!
He lost...
It just didn't wait for him to recover.
Immediately after 3 minutes, 7:2!
Nine goals!
Another 4 minutes later.
Game time is 88 minutes, 8:2!
Number of goals, ten!
With the final whistle blowing.
The score was fixed at 8:2!
The Tiangong Club at this moment, the lobby on the seventh floor.
In addition to the football commentator's voice of disbelief that has never calmed down for a long time, it sounded on the screen.
Silent!
This score, this number of goals.
Even Zhang Jingshan and Zhao Jiwei were stunned in disbelief.
Master Feng, you lose!
There was a dead silence.
Ye Chen stood up and smiled leisurely.
...
ps: 1/4
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