Hong Kong Compilation begins with a serious case of anger

"I'm really convinced by this old man A'dao."

Ten minutes later, the game whistle blew. The Australian team sat on the lawn with their heads down in frustration, while Liu Jizu's team was cheering and hugging each other in celebration.

They won, beating Australia.

It's not that they didn't work hard in the middle, but that they had no choice. No matter how hard they worked, they couldn't score three goals in a row in half the second half.

Because the score is three to one, if they want to win the game, they must score at least two goals to tie, and then they can even the score and enter the penalty shootout.

Sure enough, the Hong Kong Island team started to defend and stall for time. Then there was no result and the game was over.

"Oh, great, we won. I scored one goal. I scored it." Adao happily waved his jersey, then ran to a camera to show off, regardless of which goal he scored. How despicable.

But the fans didn't care about this. Many people came around to ask for their autographs. Most of them were Chinese, and occasionally there were blond and blue-eyed foreigners, but most of them were facing Liu Jizu.

"Damn, it's not good to be too famous." After finally signing their names, his hands were sore. Liu Jizu waved his hand and finally took advantage of the chaos and ran back to the lounge. In this competition, his curse attack was successful. .

After the game, the teams from Hong Kong Island were completely popular. Chinese media from Southeast Asia came to interview them one after another. In this game, the teams from Macau were eliminated, and the teams from Singapore and mainland China were all eliminated. Entering the finals, only Hong Kong Island did, and it immediately became a hot news item.

[Shocking the world, the Chinese team reached the World Cup finals]

[The rise of Chinese football]

[A world-class football champion can be found in a Chinese team]

Newspapers with various titles are constantly sold out, and even local media in the United States are enjoying this wave of traffic, making no profit.

When the second ticket sales started, they doubled. For the organizers, the money was not earned in vain. Many scalpers began waving tickets to sell them at the door of the next upcoming competition.

"Tickets, here are 2 tickets for the Hong Kong Island team. Who wants-"

"I want it, I bought it."

Scalpers can be found everywhere. As long as there is profit, there will be scalpers. The same is true in the United States. Some people even pay three times the price just to buy a ticket.
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In a presidential suite, a group of black-clad security guards first checked the room carefully with detectors and then placed a signal-blocking machine before letting their boss in.

Then, a group of five or six blond, blue-eyed, hook-nosed people walked in, and if others saw one of them, they would definitely recognize him, because this person was the vice-president of FIFA.

FIFA is the English abbreviation of FIFA.
"Everyone, there seems to be a dark horse coming out recently. What do you think of it?"

One of them, a white-haired old man in his 60s who was still energetic, stood up and said, "The odds of this match between Hong Kong Island and Italy are as high as 1 to 10. Although they were lucky enough to win last time, no one is optimistic about it this time. Judging from the current situation, most of the funds are placed on Italy."

"Although the odds for Italy to win are pitifully low, their popularity is so high that fans are still willing to put money on them. It is expected that if Italy wins, no matter what the odds are, we will not make money. Got the money.”

Another blond man in his 40s smiled, stood up and said, "It's just that I make less money, it's not that I can't make it, but it depends on what everyone thinks. If you want to make a lot of money, let Italy lose." Yes, what do you think?"

"Of course making money is important, no matter how you look at it."

"YES, look at the odds and decide whether to let it advance."

"Don't look anymore, once Italy loses, we will make a lot of money, haha,,,,"

"Ha ha ha ha."

What's the matter? Of course, how is the taste of money? Everyone present knows it well. They are all big guys from all walks of life. The reason why we are gathered here today is because some things cannot be discussed on the phone or online, even if everyone agrees. Even if you know it well, you can't leave a trace of evidence.

Because they are the ones who control the World Cup gambling, and everyone represents the interests of a group of people. Yes, every time the World Cup is opened, hundreds of billions of dollars are invested. How can such a huge cake be truly fair?Who is not greedy?

As long as they look at the big data behind the scenes and let which team lose, they will immediately make a lot of money.
As for how to control that country's team and make them obedient, they can lose if they want to. There is no other way but ability.

As long as they spend money, they can lose as much as they want. Is [-] million US dollars enough?not enough?Those two hundred million?One billion?What about two billion?
Faced with the temptation of billions of dollars, which team can resist this temptation?Which player can withstand this test?Even if the players can stand the test, the team owner cannot.

When it comes to the test of money ability, we have to talk about Brazil. The owners of their club seem to only care about money. Every time Brazil becomes the favorite team to win the championship, they can let go at critical moments and make everyone's jaws drop. , lost the game but won money.

Every World Cup is controlled by someone behind the scenes. This is a well-known fact.

Of course, it's still necessary to be superficial. At least they can play match-fixing so seamlessly that others can't tell. The Hong Kong Island team just happens to have the ability to play 'match-fixing', and that's why they came here today.
"So, has everyone decided? Let Italy feel aggrieved?"

The leader, the hooked nose, looked at the people around him. They all represented the interests of an area, and the others nodded.

"Vote, yes or no."

"agree."

"agree."

"Abstain."

"agree."

During the voting process, no one considered whether to contact Liu Jizu, because in their view, the Hong Kong Island team was a dark horse, and only a dark horse, but they still couldn't win against Italy, a veteran European team. .

When it comes to match-fixing, of course they can only find that team to fake a loss. Therefore, in their view, the Hong Kong team, which is not as strong as Italy, is a loser. Naturally, there is no need to spend money. As long as Italy is bribed, they will not score. , and then the goalkeeper deliberately allowed the opponent to score, and it was done.

In a pleasant discussion, these few shareholders behind the World Cup bookmaker, who represent various interests around the world, decided the fate of Italy.

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"Hey, Azu, you bet so much money this time, are you really not afraid of losing?"

"What are you afraid of? I just wanted to lose on purpose. You don't know my gambling luck, hehe."

Liu Jizu took Adao and personally bought tens of millions in major markets, all of which were bets on Italy, because the next match was between them and Italy. Taking advantage of the magic curse, Liu Jizu planned to do it again.Although he still doesn't think his team can beat Italy this time, but what if?What if my magic curse works again?

"I see--" A'dao slapped his head, and of course he remembered that Liu Jizu was a man that even the God of Gamblers couldn't bring up, and he would always lose in every bet.
Adao looked excited, "Azu, come on, lend me 100 million, and I'll place some more bets on our team. If we win, we'll split it half and half."

Liu Jizu rolled his eyes. Adao was a big gambler, but he let him go. He took out a Citibank check, filled in the numbers, and handed it to him.

"Hurry up, we'll wait for you outside."

After Adao took the check, he hurriedly ran in, "Okay, wait for me, I'll be ready soon."

After Adao happily took the tickets and went out, Liu Jizu asked the driver to drive and took them back to the hotel, because the game was about to start tomorrow.

As soon as he returned to the hotel, while he was still in the lobby, a beautiful figure rushed towards him with a scent and hugged him.

"Azu, I'm here, I'm here to cheer you up."

Liu Jizu was stunned, "Little Jew, why are you here? Oh, there are also Hong Kong students here."

Liu Jizu looked at a tall and tall woman smiling next to him. She was not a Hong Kong student.

"Yeah, we all asked for leave and came to cheer for you. I thought you were going to be eliminated in the first game. Who knew you could continue playing until now, so everyone put down what they were doing and came to cheer for you. Come on, even Fang Ting and Fang Min are here, hehe."

At this time, Liu Jizu discovered that there were three other beautiful women sitting on the sofa in the hotel lobby. They were the Fang sisters and Zhu Wanfang. They were probably a little tired after more than ten hours of flying. They were all there. doze off.
Seeing the Fang sisters, Liu Jizu felt a little guilty, "Ahem, everyone is tired after coming from a long way. Let's go to the room to rest first. If you need anything, just call the front desk clerk and ask the front desk clerk to bring it up."

The little Jew didn't think much and nodded, "Okay."

After cozying up with his girl group cheerleaders for a while, he sent them to the elevator together. There was plenty of room anyway.

At night--

Liu Jizu was thinking about how to arrange tomorrow's game. Suddenly there was a knock on the door of the room. When Liu Jizu opened it, he saw that it was a Hong Kong student.

"Brother Azu, I miss you." Hong Kong Sheng had obviously just taken a shower and his whole body was fragrant. He kissed Liu Jizu as soon as he came up.

After a kiss, Liu Jizu resisted the temptation and pulled Hong Kong Sheng away, "Ahem, Hong Kong Sheng, I miss you too, but we have a game tomorrow. Brother Azu will play as the main force of the team, so he has to maintain his physical strength. .”

"Is that so?" Hong Kong Sheng was a little disappointed. He originally wanted to steal some food while everyone was still tired.

"When the game is over, I promise you will have a good time -" Liu Jizu patted his chest and promised.

"Fuck you, who wants to eat you." Hong Kong Sheng was embarrassed and annoyed and beat Liu Jizu, "Brother Azu, you have a good rest. I will go back first. We will go to cheer you up tomorrow."

"it is good."

After seeing off the Hong Kong students, Liu Jizu thought about getting ready for bed, but he was worried about what was going to happen, and there was another knock on the door.
"It's you, Tingting——"

As soon as she opened the door, Fang Ting looked around furtively, and then whispered softly, "Is there no one else here?"

Other people.
Liu Jizu shook his head, "Of course not, I have a competition tomorrow, so..."

Before she could finish saying she wanted to abstain from sex today, Fang Ting rushed up to him, hugged him, and kissed him before he could say no.

"Tingting, cough, wait a minute." Liu Jizu finally calmed down the enthusiastic Fang Ting and explained awkwardly, "That's it, there is a competition tomorrow, so today."

"It doesn't matter once." After saying this, Fang Ting rolled her eyes and came closer again, but she suddenly frowned, stopped halfway, and then sniffed around Liu Jizu's shoulders and neck.

"What's wrong?" Liu Jizu was a little shocked.

"Humph, he also said that there is a competition tomorrow. Whose perfume smell is on your body? Go to hell." Fang Ting smiled coldly. She had already smelled the perfume, and she stepped on Liu Jizu's head hard. Those who don’t return turn around and leave.

Liu Jizu hurriedly explained, "Hey, listen to me, I really didn't do anything, I swear."

Bang!

The door was closed, but Fang Ting still left——

Liu Jizu smelled his shoulder, and there seemed to be a smell of perfume. He seemed to understand Hong Kong Sheng's intention, "This little fox, it turned out that he had this idea."

Before he could recover, boom, boom, boom!
There was another knock on the door——

"."

This time, Liu Jizu learned his lesson and ran in quickly to rinse the water as quickly as possible, apply shower gel, then hurriedly wiped it with a bath towel before coming out and opening the door.

"It's you."

It's Fang Min and Zhu Wanfang.
"Brother Azu, we came to see you together, hehe"

Liu Jizu: "."

What should I do when facing two beautiful girls with bright eyes, white teeth, and furrowed eyebrows?
Mountain, mountain beer?

After the last minute, Liu Jizu still held back and sent them both out of the room. After all, he had just used a honey trap against the island nation's players, and he had learned from previous mistakes. He couldn't let this happen again.

Boom boom boom!
"No, here we go again -" Liu Jizu had a headache, who was it this time?
Opening the door, it turned out to be the last one, the little Jew.
The little Jew smiled and narrowed his eyes into two crescents. He held up a bag of gifts and said, "Brother Azu, have a good game tomorrow. I brought you some health products. Drinking them in water can strengthen your physical strength."

Liu Jizu was almost moved to tears and hugged her, "You are so kind, little Jew. You are the only one who is not greedy for my body."

Little Jew: "QAQ?!" (End of this chapter)