"Boss, I will win by buying the national football team!"

"The boss doubles! I'll buy the national football team!"

"The national football team beat Kuwait! Show off our power in China!"

"Boss! I bet two thousand, this is my entire net worth, I will lose if I buy the national football team!" Suddenly, one person broke the peace in the lottery store.

Everyone looked at this person in unison, and an elderly man frowned and said, "I came to Hong Kong Island from Shandong. I have lived here for decades. Although the young man is now under the jurisdiction of the British government, we are all descendants of the dragon! Young man, look at your appearance, why are you so unpatriotic!"

"That's right, bah! Dog traitor!"

"Hmph... they are all compatriots with blood thicker than water. They speak Cantonese and know Chinese characters! Are you worthy of your ancestors doing this?"

Listening to the condemnation in his ears, Dong Yi curled his lips. He did not expect that the residents of Hong Kong Island in 1987 had such a strong sense of national belonging.

Dong Yi also has it. He has been a human being for both generations and he regards himself as a Chinese and feels proud!

But the national football team cannot represent China!

But what he didn't expect was that in 1987, so many people were optimistic about the Chinese national football team?!!

National Football Team! National Football Team! That is A Dou who cannot be helped by generations!

If it weren't for the obvious profit, Dong Yi wouldn't bother to pay attention. I remember that when I was a child in my previous life, he went to have dinner with his family, and the owner of the store would probably be a fan.

There was a dish called Chinese Football. My family thought it was fresh, so they ordered this dish.

The moment he served it, Dong Yi was stunned. A big pig's hooves were served with a dish of stinky tofu and two dishes were made of one dish, called: Chinese Football!

Look, how angry the boss is!

When he was a child, Dong Yi naively thought that everything would be fine when they grew up in the 1990s!

As a result, 90s grew up, and 00s are about to grow up again. Damn, why haven’t the Chinese national football team grown up yet!

At this moment, Dong Yi really didn't expect that the 1987 Hong Kong residents would be so optimistic about the national football team, but it's okay, you died of vomiting blood!

Dong Yi hurriedly said loudly: "I am also patriotic! I am also the descendant of the Chinese nation and the dragon!

However, the national football team is a sports competition event, a competitive game.

It cannot represent China, but it represents our China more. Industry, military industry, army, Mingchuan River, famous places, poetry and songs. His small ball is not qualified to represent China!

Boss, I buy and lose! Lose! Lose!”

He still doesn’t know what kind of sexual intercourse the national football team is, but he just can’t help but be able to make money without making money!

Dong Yi ignored everyone and decided to lose. He took the betting ticket and turned around and left the lottery store. Looking at the indignant look of the people behind him, he raised his lips gently and said, "You don't understand! The truth is often in the hands of a few people!"

Then turn your head and walk towards your own home.

In the evening, the family just finished their meal and sat on the sofa and watched TV.

Dong Yi specially transferred the station to the sports channel to watch the national football team broadcasting against Kuwait.

The family of five stared at the screen intently. With a whistle, the field was kicking back and forth!

Before too long, Dong Biao suddenly slapped his thigh: "Oh! What's wrong? This ball was not held! One to zero!"

The fat mother cursed: "Kick back and kick back!"

"Come on the national football team! Come on the national football team!" Azhen, Xiaoling clenched her fists and gritted her teeth.

"Roar~~~~"

Suddenly there was a wolf howling, and Dong Yi immediately stood up from the sofa and danced: "Who is it? I sent you to me. It was the sweet bill! It was the shining gold coins, the shining gold coins! It was the shining gold coins!"

"I'm so crazy! Just watch it for me to watch TV. What are you doing when you cry and howl!" Dong Biao frowned.

The fat mother blamed: "What are you doing? It's a big frightening!"

Azhen looked at Dong Yi curled his lips and shook his head strangely, but Xiaoling danced with her hands and feet.

Dong Yi felt that he was indeed a little too excited. In addition, at his home, he naturally let go without any scruples, but he let go too much!

So he immediately sat back on the sofa. In fact, he also had the gambling elements. After all, this is the movie world, and the national football team here may not be the national football team in his previous life. What if something unexpected happens?

However, seeing now, Dong Yi is very calm. Whether it is reality or movies, the national football team is the same. As usual, they perform stably. They were kicked one to zero at the beginning of the first half. Dong Yi is calm. This is the level that the national football team should have. They live up to expectations and deserve praise. Keep up with it!

When the first half was about to end, Dong Biao suddenly raised his head and sighed: "It's 2 to zero! It's hard to deal with!"

The fat mother sighed: "Oh! What's going on? Playing football well like this!"

Azhen and Xiaoling were big and small, frowned each other, and looked ugly!

Smack sex!

Dong Yi's face was flushed, he kept applauding, his eyes were shining, and his mouth was filled with laughter.

Sudden!

Dong Yi found that it was a little quiet beside him, and saw the family looking at him with confusion, frowning and squinting.

Seeing this, Dong Yi twitched his mouth slightly, slowly pursed his mouth, mobilized his facial muscles hard, whimpered, and made a look of mourning, covering his mouth with his right hand, twisting his head to the side, and sobbing with a melancholy look: "I'm so sad, it's 2 to 0, the national football team is really hard to play! Woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo

Looking at Dong Yi again, he turned his head to the side on the sofa, covered his face with his hands, his shoulders trembled abnormally, and his mouth made a sound of crying and laughing, and he didn't know what he was doing.

Dong Biao and others were too lazy to pay attention to him, and then watched the screen until the end of the first half, and the TV was broadcasting advertisements. At this time, Dong Yi didn't plan to watch it anymore, so he got up and went to the bedroom. Seeing this, Azhen hurriedly asked: "Brother, the game is not over yet, are you not watching it?"

Dong Yi looked back at Azhen, looking desperate, and said to him: "I am so sad. The national football team was kicked 2-0. It was like this in the first half. I don't know what happened in the second half!

My heart can't stand it anymore. I want to be alone and let me cry alone in the bedroom!"

After saying that, he entered the bedroom without looking back, closed the door and cried alone.

Azhen looked at Dong Yi's appearance, frowned, with a puzzled face, and muttered: "What the hell?"

At this time, Dong Biao hurriedly said: "Hurry, the second half is about to begin!"

Dong Yi was lying on the bed in the bedroom, looking at the betting tickets in his hand, his lips raised and smiled so hard that he couldn't stop, and he murmured: "National Football, National Football Team! Thank you for sending me such a surprise. I will depend on you for the next few months of life and devotion!

Hahahahahahaha..."

Just when Dong Yi wanted to laugh loudly, he suddenly covered his mouth and felt that he should not be so unscrupulous. After all, he is a family and he has to take care of the national feelings of his relatives.

After they are truly educated by the national football team, I believe that sooner or later they will agree with what Dong Yi said, the national football team is a sports competition, at best, a game. It doesn’t represent anything, so let it fend for itself!
Chapter completed!