Chapter 14【14】All hit?
In Far East Lane, the crowd eating outside the restaurant erupted into bursts of shouts and cheers.

Compared to the cheers of others, the atmosphere at Wu Li's table was extremely dull.

The fat man, the skinny man, and the bald man felt that their faces were dull at this moment, and they all drank in embarrassment, took out their mobile phones and searched for the Dafu Cup prophecy post.

Because while the three of them were ashamed, they couldn't help thinking of the same person in their hearts, and that was the "Prophet".

"Is his prophecy true? Isn't Old Wu who believed in the prophecy..."

The three of them unconsciously speculated in their hearts, and then thought of a possibility that would make them jealous.

"If the prophecy is true, then Old Wu believes in him so much, he will definitely..."

"cough……"

Wu Li coughed lightly while the three of them were thinking.

He just choked on a drink.

But the three felt ashamed. Hearing the cough, they felt that Wu Li was reminding them.

"Old Wu, I'll punish myself with a drink and apologize to you for what I just said!"

The fat man was the first to express his opinion, without the slightest twitch on his face, and drank the wine in his glass in one gulp.

Seeing this, Wu Li waved his hands very calmly, then picked up the wine glass and licked the wine in the glass, and then lifted the wine glass slightly, calmly to show that the matter was over.

"It seems to be a good feeling."

But his heart is not as calm as the surface, but has already blossomed with joy.

At the same time, he also strengthened his own ideas - closely follow the footsteps of the 'prophet'!

……

Not long after, the 30-minute overtime match was exactly the same as the prophecy post said. It continued to end with a big score of 1:1, and then entered a penalty shootout.

The consecutive hits of the prophecy made the possibility that the three of them had speculated in their minds that could make them jealous more real and clear.

"Old Wu, I have to admit that this prophecy post should be almost inseparable. If I can still buy plates now, then I will buy at least 5 yuan and take a gamble."

The fat man wiped the remaining drink from the corners of his mouth with his hand, and seemed to be blunt, but in fact he used himself as a bait and started to talk to Wu Li.

"You trust the prediction of the "Prophet" so much, did you also buy a plate?"

When the other two heard this, they secretly praised "Fatty has a solution" in their hearts, and at the same time, they suddenly turned their attention to Wu Li, waiting for his answer. The two of them had already been tormented by this question.

"Well, I bought it according to the prophecy of the 'Prophecy Post'."

Wu Li didn't care about Fatty's twists and turns, and admitted it straightforwardly.

When the three of them heard Wu Li's words, their faces were pale, but they exclaimed inwardly.

"Sure enough! It should be a lot of money."

"Old Wu is out of luck."

"If only I believed it then!"

Various emotions such as envy, regret, and jealousy began to breed in the hearts of the three.

After Wu Li thought about it seriously, he felt that he still needed to explain in depth.

"But I'm not doing it for the money."

"I'm trying to make the comments look more fulfilling."

"And I didn't buy much, only 5000 yuan."

When the three of them first heard the first sentence, they called Wu Li "Versailles" in their hearts. After listening to the follow-up, their hearts gradually calmed down.

"Only 5000 yuan?"

"Based on Lao Wu's piss, it is estimated that he can buy a victory or defeat at most."

"Furthermore, the prophecy says that the Great Liang Prefecture will win, and the odds of winning or losing are 0.6. If you win 5000 yuan, you will win 3000 yuan."

The bald man thought that he had bought [-] Daliangfu wins, and if he won, it would be four times that of Old Wu.

"You are worse than me in prophecy, playing with wool!"

When the bald man thought of this, the haze caused by the apology and Lao Wu's behavior just now, as well as the envy and jealousy that had just arisen disappeared in an instant, and he laughed loudly.

"Hahaha, Old Wu, congratulations! This wave is a lot of money."

"I've said it all, I'm not here for the money!"

……

"Okay, okay, we know that you, Old Wu, are not looking for money, just watching the game."

Fatty smoothed things over and stopped the two of them from continuing to argue.

The four turned their attention to the game again.

The penalty shootout has begun.

In the first round, neither side made it.

In the third round of the second round, both sides scored goals at the same time.

At this time the score on the court was 3:3.

The bald trio began to feel nervous.

According to the prophecy posted above, Dajinfu only scored two goals in the penalty shootout.

"Then the next goal should be that the Dajin Mansion did not score, but the Great Liang Mansion scored."

He held his breath and stared intently at the TV broadcast.

"Oh!"

Daikinfu player Sentiago shot the ball out of the field.

But the Daliangfu team scored another goal!
The penalty shootout score came to 3:2.

All the eyes of the audience were on the last penalty kicker of the Daliangfu team.

If this goal is scored, it will represent the victory of Daliang Prefecture and directly advance to the final.

It also marks the perfect prophecy of the "Prophet"!

The hearts of the three bald men were raised to their throats again.

His expression was extremely tense, and his fists were clenched tightly.

"Oh!"

Under the gaze of [-] spectators on the spot, and hundreds of millions of spectators in front of the TV.

The ball is in!
Without the slightest pause, the fans in Daliangfu burst into cheers!
In Far East Lane, however, there is another scene that is similar but not similar.

"Hahaha, I hit the hit, the prophet is awesome, I bought a score plate with 37 times [-] times!"

"Boss! I'll take care of all the expenses I'm here today! Hahaha."

"Earn, earn, earn..."

"'Prophet' is awesome..."

……

Similar remarks and cheers abound.

At the game scene, the players who shot the goal were praised, but in the Far East Lane, they were praised and cheered for the "Prophet".

The three bald-headed people simply set off a stormy sea.

"All hits?"

"Is there really a prophet in this world?"

"My mother, is this... really so amazing?"

The three asked themselves, but in fact their hearts had already begun to shake.

The details of the prophecy were accurately hit again and again, like a heavy punch hitting their hearts.

"Boss! Boss! Boss!"

Wu Li got up suddenly after seeing the final result.

Seeing this, the three of them were shocked at the same time!Then they heard something that made their jaws drop.

"I'll take care of the expenses in this case!"

"Tell customers that as long as you follow 'Prophet' and 'Qianzhong', like, comment and forward, you will be free!"

With a big wave of your hand, it's so fun!

"This money is taken from the "Prophet", and the "Prophet" must also be used!" This is the simplest thought in Wu Li's heart.

"Old Wu, you you you...you bought a plate with a big score?"

The bald man's tone was trembling, and the other two were also staring at Wu Li.

(End of this chapter)

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