"Zhicheng, call your brother-in-law and ask him to go to the competition too."
"But..." Gao Zhicheng hesitated, "Brother-in-law said he has something important to do these days."
"Just say I said it!"
Now that all the self-healing potions have been used up, there is no way to make money from this.
Xiao Yanyao's 2 million was also agreed to be paid one month later.
All the sponsorship I received was given to my second uncle, and it was obviously inappropriate to ask for it back.
If he wanted to make money and collect enough prize money to compete with the Feilong team, he could only set his sights on Qin Aotian first.
As for the stolen self-healing potion...it's not in a hurry in a 90-minute match.
Gao Zhicheng obediently picked up the phone and dialed Wang Chenggong's number.
"Hey, brother-in-law, you will take someone to play against the Qin team in the afternoon, and there will be a bonus of 500,000 yuan...
"...What? Who do you think I am?...By the way, it was Brother Qi who asked me to call you...
"...That's right, play well and don't embarrass Brother Qiu!"
After saying that, Gao Zhicheng hung up the phone very relieved.
This is the toughest he has ever spoken to Wang Chenggong in his entire life.
And it was Gao Qiu who gave him the confidence.
"Brother, the Sanlitun team will definitely not be able to beat the Qin team." Gao Zhicheng said worriedly.
Gao Qiu nodded, "Of course I know that."
"Then why did you let him go?" Gao Zhicheng said confused.
Gao Qiu looked up at the passing clouds in the sky and said lightly: "I've been a little tight recently..."
Gao Zhicheng rolled his eyes and immediately realized what he was doing.
He quickly took out the check from his pocket and handed it to Gao Qiu.
"Brother, please, this is the competition reward given by Qin Aotian just now. I still have a deposit of three to four hundred thousand, and I will withdraw it for you in the afternoon."
Gao Zhicheng's words surprised Gao Qiu and he turned his head to look at him.
You know, this guy is the village tyrant of Gaojia Village!
I actually heard a hint of... sincerity in his words just now?
Behind him, Li Hu stepped forward and took the check from Gao Zhicheng.
Gao Qiu gently patted Gao Zhicheng's arm.
"I'll lend it to you!"
…
Villa No. 15, Linjiang Villa.
Gao Qian is wearing an apron and working in the kitchen.
On the dining table, there are plates of brightly colored dishes.
The players of Team God opened the door and came in, smelling the aroma of food.
Gao Qiu strode to the kitchen and asked in surprise: "Sister, how come you can cook your own food?"
Gao Qian rolled her eyes at Gao Qiu: "Why can't I cook? Is the food I cook so delicious?"
Gao Qiu waved his hand quickly: "That's not what I meant. I meant, didn't that guy Gao Zhicheng bring food over today?"
Seeing Gao Qiu's nervous look, Gao Qian smiled: "I called and didn't ask them to come.
"Anyway, I am free. It's not good for you players to eat too much of the food in the restaurant."
Seeing Gao Qian's insistence, Gao Qiu no longer persisted and asked casually: "Where is the second uncle?"
"I went out in the morning and said I was going to take a shower. I was surprised. Are the four bathrooms in the house not enough for him to take a shower?"
Gao Qiu smiled awkwardly, turned around and told the players to take a shower.
Coming out of the bathroom, Gao Qiu glanced at the restaurant.
I saw Gao Qian picking up a bucket of orange juice and pouring it into a cup.
The memory suddenly rewinds to the scene at noon yesterday.
He took out a bottle of self-healing potion and poured two cups for his second uncle and Sister Qianqian.
The second uncle drank, but Sister Qianqian didn’t.
In other words, there should be a cup of self-healing potion in this house.
As if seeing a life-saving straw, Gao Qiu quickly came to Gao Qian's side with eager eyes.
Gao Qian was startled: "Brother, are you okay?"
Gao Qiu shook his head: "Sister, where is the cup of potion left yesterday?"
Hearing this, Gao Qian snorted: "Why do you ask this?"
Gao Qiu said seriously: "It is very important to me, please tell me quickly, sister."
Gao Qian frowned.
Isn’t that stuff available every day?
Why do you still need yesterday’s?
"I dumped it into the toilet." Gao Qian replied.
Gao Qiu's eyes darkened, "Where's the cup?"
"It's lost! Why keep it?"
"What are you doing with such a good thing?"
Gao Qian turned away: "Crazy!"
Gao Qiu has black lines all over his face and is puzzled to understand.
Others are willing to spend 5 million to buy a small bottle of self-healing potion, but when they come to Sister Qianqian, why are they so unwelcome?
By the way, there is another Li Hu.
If you want to figure out this problem, Li Hu is a breakthrough.
…
Seven days flew by.
The game against the Dragons soon came.
Large swaths of clouds passed over the No. 1 court of Linjiang Town Sports Center.
The breeze blew slowly, but it couldn't dissipate the heat in the stadium.
Large crowds of people poured into the stadium and came to the stands.
Some held melon seed drinks in their hands.
Some held large buckets of popcorn in their arms.
Others held telescopes.
Since the launch of the football revitalization plan, the Daxia Football League has promoted football through various methods.
Establish a special fund to distribute cash rewards to residents who watch the game for a certain amount of time each year.
Ever since, watching football games has become one of the most important forms of entertainment in people's daily lives.
Two female reporters came to the center of the stands and set up a large professional camera.
Instantly attracts people's attention.
"Damn! Are all the reporters from Kicker Daily here? Don't they only report on top events?"
"Although the God's Team has some strength, it's not much, so it won't alarm the famous Kicker Daily, right?"
"I don't know if they are capable or not, but Team God has been really popular online recently."
"That's right, the top five searches in the football circle are all related to them, and they all have tens of millions of views."
"Haha, it's just the internet celebrity team."
Chen Xi carefully adjusted the angle of the camera, and his long, silky hair swayed left and right as his head shook.
Next to her, a girl in a white skirt muttered.
"Xiao Xi, I told you not to come, what's the point of paying attention to such a small team?
"You have to come, and you still have to drag me along, huh!"
Chen Xi raised his head and scratched He Feifei's nose with his hand.
"If you don't want to stay here, just go back."
He Feifei turned her head away as if angry.
"It's boring, not interesting at all. I'd better find a boyfriend."
"Haha." Chen Xi looked at her with disgust, "With a temper like yours, how can any man control you?"
He Feifei puffed up her chest and said righteously: "Qin Aotian is fine."
"Tch, don't you think that guy is too good at pretending?"
"What do you know? That's called a domineering president. He's rich and handsome. What woman wouldn't like that?"
Chen Xi pouted: "I don't like it."
He Feifei hugged Chen Xi's neck and asked with a gossipy face: "Then what do you like?"
"I like……"
Gao Qiu walked briskly and led all the players of the God Team onto the field.
Behind the crowd were several players from Gaojiacun.
The leader, Gao Zhicheng, held a large cardboard box in his hand.