Reborn in 2014, getting rich from the World Cup

Chapter 070: Kiss and kiss are indeed different

The game started just 2 minutes ago.

Yang Zheng and Cheng Mengdie both perked up.

because……

There's a penalty!

The Windmill Country player dribbled the ball into the penalty area and was pulled down.

The referee directly took out the yellow card and gave it to the player of Football Kingdom, and signaled a penalty kick!

There was a commotion at the scene.

Although I don't understand what the fans are saying.

But Yang Zheng also knew that those were probably curses.

Because this is the territory of the football kingdom.

Moreover, this penalty is indeed controversial.

"How can this be a penalty? It doesn't seem to be in the penalty area?"

Cheng Mengdie said a little excitedly.

She bet on the Football Kingdom to win, so naturally she didn't want to see the Windmill Kingdom take a penalty kick.

Unfortunately, her voice would definitely not reach the referee's ears.

And it would definitely be useless even if it was passed on.

The voices of so many fans at the scene were useless.

On TV, the foul scene was replayed in slow motion.

After watching it, Cheng Mengdie stood up excitedly, pointing at the TV and saying, "Look! That was a foul outside the penalty area! This penalty was a black whistle!"

It was indeed a foul outside the penalty area.

But it can't be called a black whistle, it can only be said to be a misjudgment.

Moreover, whether it was a black whistle or a misjudgment, that is a matter for after the game.

After the referee has made the decision, no matter what the problem is, it must be executed on the spot.

In sports competitions, rules are above all else.

The player from Windmill Country took the penalty kick and scored easily.

The live score is 1:0.

"Ahhh! This is so infuriating!"

Cheng Mengdie grabbed Yang Zheng's arm and shook it: "I don't care! This ball doesn't count!"

Yang Zheng knew what she meant, that this ball did not count in their bet.

In other words, the Windmill Country must win by giving up 1 goal in the end to be considered the winner.

But he knew that this game was another shameful battle in the football kingdom.

So the Windmill Country must have won more than just this one goal.

Otherwise, how can it be a shame to just lose a controversial game?

So he said generously: "Okay, this ball doesn't count. Stop shaking it, or I'm going to break my hand."

Cheng Mengdie first pinched the muscles on his arm and complained, "It's so hard, how can it break so easily?"

Then he smiled again and said, "It's a deal then. When we calculate the winner, Windmill Country has to lose one goal!"

Yang Zheng nodded again.

Cheng Mengdie's smile widened: "Then you are doomed to lose!"

It's not unreasonable for her to say that.

At the game scene, it was obvious that the football kingdom dominated.

He looks like he could score a goal at any time.

But it didn't take long.

Cheng Mengdie looked sad again.

The 17th minute of the game.

The Windmill Country players attacked from the right side and passed the ball into the penalty area.

A player from the Football Kingdom headed the ball out.

But it didn't go too far.

A player from the Windmill Country seized the opportunity, stopped the ball, and calmly shot it into the goal!

The live score is 2:0!

"Ah! How did it go in again? Are all the players in the football kingdom stupid?"

Cheng Mengdie's mentality exploded and she started cursing.

Yang Zheng laughed and said, "Why don't you smile? Are you born not to smile?"

"Screw you!"

Cheng Mengdie punched him.

After that, neither side scored any more goals until the end of the first half.

During halftime.

Cheng Mengdie adjusted her mentality and said confidently:

"Just wait and see, the Football Kingdom will definitely catch up in the second half! In the last game, they played better in the second half!"

Yang Zheng laughed out loud when he heard it.

Judging from the results: 5 goals were scored in the first half and 2 goals were scored in the second half.

The second half was indeed better.

but……

"Are you sure the players in the football kingdom would be happy for you to make inferences based on their playing data?"

Yang Zheng asked with a smile.

Cheng Mengdie paused and said, "Then who told them not to live up to their expectations?"

After saying that, she looked at Yang Zheng and said, "Don't forget, in our bet, the Windmill Kingdom will lose 1 goal, so as long as the Football Kingdom scores a goal in the second half, it will be a draw for them, and I will still be the winner!"

Yang Zheng nodded: "I haven't forgotten, but don't worry, you can't enter the Football Kingdom."

He now has some idea where the shame of the football kingdom lies.

Judging from the situation in the first half of the game, the Windmill Country was actually not at an advantage and was in a suppressed position.

That means they shouldn't have a big lead.

So the shame of the football kingdom probably lies in... being shut out.

"impossible!"

Cheng Mengdie looked unconvinced: "The Football Kingdom is clearly in an advantageous position. The reason they didn't score was just a bit of luck. But as long as they keep playing like this, it's only a matter of time before they score in the second half!"

Yang Zheng looked at her and chuckled, "How about another bet?"

Cheng Mengdie asked back: "Bet on whether Football Kingdom can score a goal in the second half?"

Yang Zheng nodded.

Cheng Mengdie paused and said, "Then how do we settle this bet? If I had won last time, we would have written it off."

Yang Zheng teased her, "Then I'll let you kiss me."

Cheng Mengdie rolled her eyes and said, "Get lost!"

Yang Zheng thought for a moment and said, "If I win this time, you have to let me kiss you three times. And if you win both last time and this time, I'll owe you a request. You can ask for whatever you want. How about that?"

Cheng Mengdie's eyes lit up: "Whatever I ask?"

Yang Zheng nodded in confirmation: "Whatever you say."

He trusts his own judgment!

"Okay! Let's bet!"

Cheng Mengdie nodded vigorously.

She... isn't very confident though.

But...what's the difference between once and three times?

Either turn defeat into victory and make Yang Zheng owe him a request.

Or just be kissed a few more times.

Win or lose, it’s all good!

The two chatted.

The second half of the game also began.

The football kingdom showed strong suppression from the start.

The attack was very fierce.

Moreover, the ball possession rate of both sides was shown in the middle.

The Football Kingdom has a rate of 58%, while the Windmill Kingdom has only 42%.

Cheng Mengdie looked very happy: "You are doomed to lose!"

Yang Zheng remained calm: "Let's wait until we score a goal."

Then as the game time goes by.

Cheng Mengdie's expression became increasingly stiff.

Until the 90th minute of the game, with only a few minutes of injury time left, neither side had scored a goal.

Is it just 2:0?

A 2-point gap isn't too shameful, right?

Yang Zheng suddenly had an idea: "I think Windmill Country can score another goal. Do you dare to take another gamble?"

Cheng Mengdie was speechless: "How is it possible to get in? The game is over!"

Yang Zheng chuckled, "If it doesn't go in, all previous bets will be canceled. If it goes in, I'll add another bet. Just tell me whether you want to gamble or not, okay?"

"Of course I'll bet! I won't..."

Cheng Mengdie hadn't finished speaking.

A commentator's voice came from the TV:

"The ball goes in! In the injury time after 90 minutes of the game, Windmill Country scored another goal, changing the score to 3:0!"

Cheng Mengdie was dumbfounded.

Yang Zheng smiled and gestured with his hand: "4 times."

Cheng Mengdie looked at him blankly: "Can you predict the future?"

From some perspectives, it is true.

Yang Zheng nodded and said, "Yes, I have predicted your future."

Cheng Mengdie's IQ is obviously not online at this moment.

She opened her beautiful eyes slightly and asked curiously, "What will my future be like?"

Yang Zheng hooked his finger at her mysteriously.