The highly anticipated game has begun.

The audience was held and stood together, with a total of 60,000 spectators. The Yulin Football Association made 30 million yuan by selling tickets.

As for gambling funds, although the Yulin Football Association has not announced the specific amount, according to the corner dealer Lao Shen, it is estimated that it will be at least one billion yuan.

Many people bet on all their wealth and devoted all their gains from robbery since entering Guanzhong to this game.

People who had not bought tickets also gathered, many people were waiting near the stadium, and some people gathered in their camp to watch together.

The big betting player Iron Giant didn't buy tickets, it was all his fault for starting the game late. Fortunately, the corner was just not far from the stadium, and many people gathered there to listen to the news from the stadium together. The scene was similar to everyone watching the women's volleyball game together in the movie.

Although they were not present, everyone was not at all relaxed. When they heard the sound of the drum court in the stadium, someone asked, "Is it the beginning? Is this the beginning?"

"No, it hasn't started yet. This is a pre-match drum, used for hot fields." The Iron Giant, who often goes to watch the ball, explained.

When the cheers came, everyone asked nervously again: "Has it started? Is it a goal that I called me?"

"Why is it so fast? Who scored the goal?"

Everyone looked at the Iron Giant, as if he had a clairvoyance and could see through the competition venue.

"This is the player entering the court. Every time a player's name is called, he will cheer. Listen, are you talking one by one? How can the goals be so dense?"

Everyone calmed down again, listened with their ears, and didn't even dare to drink water and chat, for fear of missing any sound on the court.

Finally, a burst of cheers broke out, and the drum field was mixed together. The Iron Giant then said with a serious expression: "It's the beginning."

At this time, someone sighed, "Oh, I can't stand it now. If I play for an hour, my life will be explained here!"

Everyone laughed and the atmosphere also relaxed.

Before the ridiculous sound fell, a sudden burst of clamor suddenly broke out in the direction of the court, accompanied by drums and sharp horns.

Everyone was startled and stopped laughing. The Iron Giant said calmly: "It seems that he scored a goal. If he only shot, the cheers would not be so long."

"I don't know which side scored the goal?"

"That's all right, it must be the Guards! The strength is here!"

The banker Lao Shen said: "Don't be anxious, don't be anxious, someone will report it soon."

He specially arranged for two people to run errands and pass on messages.

But as soon as his words finished, another cheer sounded, just like the one he had just called.

"What's wrong? Did you score another goal?"

"No, it's not so fast. Maybe it's just an unsuccessful attack!" Iron Giant guessed.

At this time, a young man ran over and shouted: "I scored, I scored! It's 1-0."

Old Shen cursed: "You stupid boy, you scream so loudly over there, I'm not deaf, who doesn't know how to score the goal! Tell me quickly, who scored?"

"Yulin Team!"

Old Shen's face sank and he said, "I scored a goal at the beginning, and the Yulin team is lucky."

Most of the guards present were betting on the guards, and now they sighed and stomped their feet and beat the wall. Old Shen said, "It's still early, it's just the start of the game. Why are you anxious?"

The Iron Giant smiled and said, "Yes, it's early! I only scored a goal."

Others shouted: "Old Tie, what are you talking about? It seems like the Yulin team can score so many goals!"

"Not too many, six or seven!"

"Fart! Ten adults can't beat ten children? I don't believe that the Guards can lose!"

"That's right, the Guards were just careless at the beginning. Didn't they call again just now? Did they score again? This time, the Guards won!"

"Yes, it must have been a goal just now, and the Guards equalized, that's it!"

"The Guards will win!"

A group of people shouted in a mess, cheering each other up, but saw another child running over and shouting, "I scored, and I scored another goal!"

"Okay, I'll say it was a goal just now, and it's tied."

As soon as everyone breathed a sigh of relief, they suddenly heard the child say, "What's the equalization? It's 2 to zero!"

"How is that possible!" A young man jumped up, "You kid, didn't you read it wrong?"

"Yes, my ears are pointed! I can hear it clearly, Yulin team leads 2-0!"

As soon as he finished speaking, he heard a sound from the other side of the court, and the drums and horns were ringing. Old Shen's face turned pale and said, "It should be the Guards this time, right?"

The iron giant smiled and continued: "Not necessarily!" He was immediately glared at by people around him.

When the child who was sending the letter came over again, everyone looked at him eagerly, but no one asked, as if they were afraid of hearing bad news.

Unfortunately, the bad news will not disappear because you don’t listen. As the child clearly uttered a few words: “Three to zero!” Old Shen collapsed to the ground.

The scene was in chaos, with some people crying silently, some people scolding loudly, and some people began to smash things around to vent their anger. The iron giant forced himself to hold back the smile on his face, stood up quietly, and walked out of the corner to reach the scene.

His Majesty the Emperor of Han, Liu Penzi, had long foresaw the result of the Yulin team crushing the Guards' Battalion. Ancient people did not understand how big the gap between professional and amateurs was. Although the Yulin team was not a professional team, the Guards team were not even an amateur team!

I just formed a team for five days and wanted to defeat the Yulin team, which has been playing basketball every day for several months? Isn’t this a dream? Although it is called Cuzi, modern football is very different from Cuzi. Although some guards can Cuzi, they come to the game before the adaptation period has passed. Are you waiting to be abused?

Besides, they usually have at least two players to make a game, which means three or four players, and they rarely play formal games with more than ten players. The Yulin Army has been playing in the round-robin match for two months, so their cooperation ability will certainly kill the Guards in seconds.

The defenders were all tall and strong, and they thought they could torture the Yulin team by just rushing, but before they could hit someone, the teenagers changed the line and passed him over, or quickly passed the ball to their teammates, leaving those big guys with nowhere to use their strength and could only run around behind the Yulin team.

The game was one-sided at the beginning. Although the Guards later scored a goal, they still lost one to six in a big score, and were beaten to the point of being completely abused.

This competition with huge differences in strength made Liu Penzi feel boring. Fan Chong, not far away, was so angry that he forgot that he had lost his etiquette in front of him, and kept cursing. When the final whistle sounded, the Han Censor stood up angrily, even forgot to say goodbye to the emperor, and left with a blue face.

This day was even more miserable than a great defeat. The whole camp was shrouded in a low pressure. Every family was quarreling, the men sighed, the women swallowed and cried, and the money they had robbed was gone in one day. Not only that, there were debts. The greedy people did not resist the temptation to borrow money to play for nothing, and they all owed money from the Yulin Football Association. People who had a small savings now only had a loan note, and their beautiful fantasies about the future were suddenly disillusioned.

Of course, there are also a few people who are so excited. For example, the Iron Giant suddenly became a rich man with 80,000 yuan. The Iron Giant was about to fly up. He felt that since he started playing football betting, his luck had never been better, with a total of 80,000 yuan! The Iron Giant never had so much money. His future wife and his beautiful life in the future were all in football betting.

There was a lot of laughter in the Yulin Army, and almost everyone won the money. Needless to say, a rich man like Wugai earned 300,000 yuan at once, and even the little Banden, who was dragging his nose, earned 30,000 yuan.

Banden originally had no eldest son, and the emperor rewarded him with 20,000 yuan. He borrowed 10,000 yuan from the Yulin Football Association, and 30,000 yuan was all on the Yulin team. After the game, it turned into 60,000 yuan. This money came too easily!

"Your Majesty, Your Majesty, how can you spend so much money?" Banden hugged a few pieces of gold tightly in his arms, his little face red with excitement.

"Okay, okay, look at you, just 30,000 yuan is so happy. Look at the other person's Wugai, it's 300,000 yuan, and they left without even looking at the ball."

Liu Penzi remembered that Wu Gai had left, so she set out for Longxi yesterday.

Alas, the Wugai is so clean, not like this little Banden, the snot has not been wiped clean.

"Your Majesty, you have made a lot of money now. You have won all the money in the camp and you owe so much that you have become the big creditor of the camp."

The loan notes in the warehouse were piled up into a mountain, and Liu Penzi really became a huge rich man and a huge creditor. Even Fan Chong owed him the debt, and the legendary Red Night Sword was still slung on his waist.

"I heard that the Censor used his knife as a treasure and even pressed it under the pillow when he was sleeping, and never let others touch it. Your Majesty, do you think... will the Censor be dependent on the account?"

Liu Penzi ignored him and refused to pay tribute? Who is Fan Chong? How could he pay tribute?

As if to prove his thoughts, Niu Decao said at the door: "Report to Your Majesty, a woman came to say that she was the daughter of the Censor and was here to offer a knife!"

Seventeen-year-old Fan Taohua bowed openly, held the knife with both hands, and said, "Your Majesty, I'm here to deliver the knife. My father couldn't bear to deliver it in person, and he was worried about others, so I had to come!"

Liu Penzi said: "Forget it, that bet is not accurate. Take the knife back and tell the censor that the account has been written off. Let him keep the knife!"

"How can that be done!" Taohua's eyes widened, with a hint of anger, "Do you look down on my father? A man is a real man, let alone a big hero like his father. If he loses, he will lose. This knife is yours!"

Fan Taohua stuffed the sword into the emperor's hand, turned around and left.

Liu Penzi looked at the slim back, pinched a few fluffs on her chin, and said, "This girl is quite personality!"
Chapter completed!