That's it, but Yu Yesang was still very unsure.

Because of the last time the two stores opened, they were so confident that Yan Zao finally made a big reversal, and the loss has not yet fully recovered.

But if it is true as Su Haoche said, then this is also a good opportunity to seek revenge on Yan Zao. Once Lu Fei wins and they have a public relations, Yan Zao will definitely be scolded to death.

He is arrogant and wants to compare himself with professional athletes and overestimate himself.

Thinking of it, she asked Su Haoche: "Lu Fei is really sure?"

Before Su Haoche could reply to her, she suddenly thought of something and asked: "What are their bets?"

Su Haoche said: "If Yan Zao won, Lu Fei announced his retirement and will not play professional games from now on."

The bet was too big, and Yu Yesang retreated a little again after hearing this. Lu Fei's profession is in the rising period, and he only has a little bit of qualifications and awards to join the national team, and his future is bright.

If you are not afraid of ten thousand, you are afraid of one thing, if you lose...

Yu Yesang hesitated for a moment and asked again: "Why did Yan lose long ago?"

Lu Fei has used her career to bet, so what does her Yan Zao use to bet?

Divorce from Lan Mu?

Thinking of it, she became excited again.

Su Haoche replied to her: "If Yan lost a long time ago, let Lan Mu wear a women's dress and broadcast live for a month and eat pickles."

When Yu Yesang heard this, the first thing he thought of was whether Lan Mu would agree, "Will Lan Mu agree by himself?"

He is so arrogant and ignores the reporter's interview after every game. Will he agree to such a loss of image and face?

"He agreed on the spot."

Yu Yesang was guessing that Su Haoche poured a basin of cold water on her head, and she almost didn't lift it up. The injured hand clenched its fists hard, and the wound was tense and bleeding.

Growned his teeth in resentment, "Yan Zao!"

Why are the ghosts still lingering?

Always intertwined between her and Lan Mu, she wanted her to die!

Su Haoche was listening to Yu Yesang's voice was wrong there, and he was a little worried, "Sister!"

Yu Yesang had jealousy in his eyes. At this moment, he just wanted to step Yan Zao under his feet and rub it hard. She said to Su Haoche: "Lu Fei fights well, don't lose, you must win Yan Zao."

Su Haoche respects her sister very much and calls her just to get her consent. If she doesn't agree, then he and Lu Fei dare not act alone.

When she let go, Su Haoche seemed to have received an imperial edict, "Sister, don't worry, isn't Feifei's abuse of her just like abusing vegetables?"

Yu Yesang gritted his teeth, "Only win but not lose."

Su Haoche was not worried that Lu Fei would lose at all, and patted her chest to promise, "Pack to Fei Fei."

"I'll go there in advance tomorrow and give Lu Fei a few words."

Yu Yesang told Su Haoche, hung up the phone, and a fierce smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

...

Lu Fei called out a few good friends to come over, including teammates and internet celebrities with millions of fans. Everyone had their own live broadcast account to broadcast the game live.

The competition time is set at 10 am, and now it is 9:40. Almost all the people who should come from the other party have arrived. Yan Zao changed his clothes and came out of the locker room. Seeing Wenjing looking around at the entrance and exit of C, she walked over in confusion and asked, "Wenjing, what are you doing?"

Wenjing said anxiously: "Why haven't Xiaojing come yet?"

Yan Zao frowned: "Isn't he in class?"

Wen Jing withdrew her gaze and looked at Yan Zao, "There are so many people over there, we always have to set up some cheerleaders to help. Xiao Jing's performance is so good, and it will not have any impact on her less than half a day of classes."
Chapter completed!