"Can't buy tickets! Can't buy tickets! Can't buy tickets!!!"

Say important things three times.

When the last time went by, the three young people in the student dormitory all wailed.

Just a minute ago, the scalper who had promised to get the ball ticket for them changed his mind temporarily, because...

"If someone else bids a lot, they will sell it to others. It's too unconventional. Is there any professional ethics?"

"That's right, how can this be done?"

"We have everything ready, but he told us, selling it to someone else? Too much!"

"No, you can get out of the way. I will take a photo and must expose this ugly scalper on WeChat, so that everyone can be careful and don't buy tickets for this guy in the future!"

Not to mention, he really took out his mobile phone to take a photo, and sent it to WeChat with great skill, and then tagged Master Huan.

It seems that it will take Master Huan’s authoritative certification before counting.

The group of young people in the dormitory were complaining.

Now there are only about ten days before the Champions League final. They originally planned to go on the road tomorrow, but now...

"Ah... God, don't you wait to play with us like this?"

"How do we explain this to others?"

"Not it? It's too much!"

Just as these three young people were complaining, several more people came into the dormitory.

"How is it? How is it? Have you got the ticket?"

“Can you set out?”

"Hehe, I can't wait!"

But when this group of young people who were eager to try heard that the scalpers had changed their minds temporarily and did not sell the tickets to them, they all suddenly fell like withered flowers and their heads were hanging down.

"Nimi, we have worked hard to organize for so long, and it has been in vain!"

"No? I've even prepared so much equipment, but it's actually..."

"Damn the scalper, you're so unconventional!"

"It's really a loss of price when you do something like him!"

But I complained that it was obvious that nothing could be changed, and the tickets for the Champions League final were still not settled.

"What should we do now?" someone asked.

"Yes, Berlin, are you still going to?"

"Go? Just kidding, if there is no ticket, what are we going to Berlin for?"

"Maybe, does the scalpers outside the court have tickets?"

"Just kidding, this is more than a thousand kilometers. After walking this distance within ten days, if you arrive in Berlin, you still don't have a ticket, then..."

"Yes, and the scalpers outside the stadium usually kill more customers than these guys on the Internet!"

"Yes, even if we really have tickets, we probably can't afford it!"

"Students just can't afford to be hurt!"

The dormitory suddenly felt a gloomy cloud, as if the end of the world was over.

They are all students of the University of Cambridge, England and are also members of the Saints Fans of the University of Cambridge, England.

This time, Southampton reached the Champions League final, and a group of them enthusiastically proposed to walk to Berlin.

It is more than a thousand kilometers from the UK to Berlin. They not only have to walk within ten days, but if Southampton can win the championship, they have to walk back to the UK from Berlin.

Originally, they had booked tickets with scalpers on the Internet early, but the result was...

Now it seems that they have carefully prepared their plans and have been ruined!

"Forget it, if it doesn't work, it won't work. Let's stay in the bar and watch it, the same goes!"

That's it, but who is actually happy?

Watching football in a bar and watching football on site, is that the same?

Besides, they have carefully planned for more than a month, and have planned all the ways they walk, which one can walk, and what scenery they can see in a day, but now they say they can't leave. How can this group of young people feel?

But just when everyone was in a state of turmoil and worried, several notifications came from the phone of the person who had just urged to send WeChat, and the sound was so stimulating that everyone present was not very happy.

"I said, Michael, everyone is upset. Can you stop talking about WeChat?"

"That's right, we're worried, but you're playing?"

"Sorry, I'll turn it off immediately, turn it off immediately!"

The young man named Michael immediately took out his cell phone and looked, "Huh..."

"Huh what, hey, think of a solution!"

Michael immediately shook his head, "No, my phone... WeChat..." As he said that, he still pointed at his phone.

"What a mess!" A person next to him snatched him up, and when he saw him, his eyes widened.

"Huh, what's going on?"

All of the young people's curiosity and attention were pulled over.

"Michael, when did you follow Master Huan?"

"I have been following Mr. Huan for a long time. Didn't I expose the scalper just now? I just tagged Mr. Huan. Unexpectedly, he saw it. Not only did he forward it for us, but he also gave a reply!"

"No, no? Young Master Huan has forwarded it."

“What did the reply say?”

Everyone immediately surrounded him and stared at the phone screen the size of a palm.

"I sent a map, with a total distance of more than 1,000 kilometers, and asked if we wanted to equip an ambulance."

When everyone heard this, it became really funny.

"Ambulance? When we run a marathon?"

"Not? Master Huan is so funny!"

"It's so spoof!"

But soon, the young people became depressed again.

"But we don't have tickets, how can we go?"

"Yes, we want to go too, but we don't have tickets!"

At this moment, Michael had a flash of inspiration, "Yes!"

"What's wrong?" Everyone looked at him together.

"Everyone says that Master Huan will respond to his requests, so I'll ask him."

As he said that, Michael took his phone and quickly typed a lot of words, introducing the situation on his own in detail. He even said everything that he and others were deceived by the scalper.

After typing, Michael looked at his companions around him and nodded. He gritted his teeth and sent him over.

But after this long message was sent, it was like a rock sinking into the sea and there was no news.

"No, it's been a few minutes, there's no movement!"

"Yes, didn't you say that Mr. Huan will respond to any request?"

"Hey, I think this is a propaganda for all requests. If you really want to answer all requests, wouldn't he become a God?"

"No, I heard that Young Master Huan did do a lot of good things."

"I guess, in his opinion, our little thing is purely meaningless!"

"It should be right. Mr. Huan is a busy man. How can he have free time to talk nonsense to us?"

But just as everyone was talking and saying something, I was depressed, Michael's cell phone jingled again.

"Hey, come here, come here."

Everyone looked closely and found that it was not Mr. Huan’s WeChat, but the official WeChat of the Southampton Fan Service Department.

"Hello, we are from the Southampton Fan Service Department. We just received your help message. We are very moved. Thank you very much for your Saints for your love. We decided to provide you with free UEFA Champions League final tickets!"

"Really?" Michael asked, trembling with his hands, and he thrust over.

Everyone behind him also exclaimed, could this work?

"Please provide me with your number, name and contact information. The ticket will be officially handed over to you on the day you set out, at the Glory Stadium."

Michael and others were completely shocked.

Is there a ticket?

Still free?
To be continued...