Ultra-intelligent football: Tianlong dominates

Chapter 137 The opponent of the quarterfinals, the Army Wolves

When Murong Xue went up to the second floor, she first knocked on Sima Yuer's door, wanting to see how her niece was doing. After all, what Wang Cheng said hurt her a lot, especially she needed someone's comfort.

"Boom!!!"

"Yu'er, I am your third aunt, please open the door!"

"Dangdang!"

"Third aunt, woo!!!"

The next moment the door opened, Sima Yu'er hugged Murong Xue, and immediately burst into tears.

Seeing this scene, Ouyang Ke was startled. At the same time, he had a premonition that Ouyang Long would be miserable, so he couldn't help worrying about his condition.

"Yu'er don't cry, the third aunt has already understood the whole process of the matter, and the third aunt will make the decision for you."

Murong Xue's face was full of distress, and she stretched out her hand to pat Sima Yu'er's back to show her comfort, and at the same time, she wished she could teach Ouyang Long a lesson right now.

"Thank you, Third Aunt, but I'm really uncomfortable!"

"Woo!!!"

Sima Yuer nodded, her voice was a little hoarse, her eyes were red, and she could tell she had been crying for a long time, maybe she had been wronged all day.

"Yu'er, you go down to eat properly first, I'll go and see Xiaolong, I will definitely seek justice for you."

Murong Xue smiled, patted Sima Yuer's fragrant shoulder, and instructed softly.

"Uh-huh."

"Third Aunt, don't hit him. In fact, I'm also wrong about this."

Sima Yuer nodded, then pulled Murong Xue's arm, begging her not to hit Ouyang Long.

"Silly girl, get down quickly!"

"Uh-huh."

Sima Yuer nodded obediently, and obediently went down to the restaurant on the first floor.

"Xue'er, please speak up if you have something to say, don't hit Xiaolong, we only have this precious son!"

Ouyang took Murong Xue's hand and said hastily.

"Brother Ke, it's not that I insist on beating him, it's that the kid Xiaolong is too disappointing."

Murong Xue shook her head and said in a strong tone.

"Xue'er, then you should be careful, don't break your son."

Seeing this, Ouyang Ke's heart suddenly sank, and he had no choice but to ask Murong Xue to be gentle in his actions, this is the only thing he, as a father, can do for Ouyang Long.

"Don't worry, Xiaolong is also my son, I know how to measure."

Murong Xue patted Ouyang Ke's hand to reassure him, and then walked towards Ouyang Long's room angrily.

Ouyang Ke couldn't stand it anymore, so he ran down the stairs in desperation, trying to escape the fact that his son was going to be beaten.

Sure enough, just as Ouyang Ke went to the first floor to sit down, Ouyang Long and Murong Xue's voices of defense rang out, and they became more and more intense.

"Mom, don't interfere with my affairs in the future."

Ouyang Long said with a serious face and a strong tone.

"Snapped!"

"I don't care about you. You can grow up so big. Now that you have grown up and your wings are stiff, you don't take your mother seriously."

Murong Xue's face was full of anger, and she slapped Ouyang Long fiercely, her whole body trembled slightly, from which it could be seen that she was really very angry.

"I didn't. You have never hit me since you were young. This time you hit me for Sister Yu'er, and you hit me last time. You still treat me as your son!"

Ouyang Long shook his head resolutely, and immediately spoke out what was in his heart, his words were humble.

"You will always be my son. Mom is thinking of you too. You think mom wants to beat you!"

Murong Xue's eyes were reddish, two lines of tears flowed out quickly, and she looked particularly aggrieved.

"Mom, I, I was wrong, don't do this."

Seeing Murong Xue's appearance in front of him, Ouyang Long felt very uncomfortable, he just felt that he was not a human being, so he gave birth to him, and his mother who raised him shed tears for him.

"Xiaolong, just promise your mother to break up with that girl!"

"Only Yu'er can help you. Your sister treats you so well, you can't let her down."

Murong Xue held Ouyang Long's face and said tremblingly.

"This kind of thing, you are giving me some time to think about it."

Ouyang Long was silent for a long time, and finally responded positively to this matter. Even though he was somewhat unwilling at the moment, he still made a compromise for Murong Xue.

"Okay, don't worry, take your time to think about it, now go down to dinner with mom!"

"Uh-huh."

Ouyang Long nodded, and then controlled the wheelchair to follow Murong Xue closely, took the elevator down to the first floor, and the whole family was present.

"Sister Yu'er, I'm sorry, Xiaolong made you sad."

Ouyang Long's face was full of apologies, and he sincerely apologized to Sima Yuer, but in fact he felt very uncomfortable.

"It's okay, Xiaolong. In fact, I also did something wrong. Just don't blame me."

Facing Ouyang Long's sudden blow, Sima Yuer felt like a deer bumping his heart, and said repeatedly.

"fine."

Ouyang Long shook his head with a smile, how dare he blame Sima Yuer now, his whole family turned towards her, which made him almost feel no love in this family.

"That's good, Xiaolong, eat quickly, these are all your favorite dishes."

Sima Yu'er nodded with a smile, a burst of joy in her heart, and quickly began to pick up Ouyang Long's favorite dishes, she was simply the type of a good wife and mother.

"Okay, thank you."

Ouyang Long thanked him, and then he ate his food unceremoniously, and because he hadn't eaten at noon, he was very hungry at this moment.

After eating and drinking, Sima Yuer took the initiative to push Ouyang Long up to the second floor, which was still her bedroom.

"Sister Yu'er, can you lend me your mobile phone, I want to see the information of my opponent in the next match, don't worry, I won't lie to you this time."

Ouyang Long's face was full of tension, and he felt a burst of anticipation, fearing that after what happened before, Sima Yuer would never trust him again, and he didn't even think about the phone.

"See if you're nervous, here you are."

After finishing speaking, Sima Yuer handed her mobile phone to Ouyang Long.

"Thank you."

Ouyang Long, who took the phone, first took the initiative to thank him, and when he turned on the phone, he knew that Sima Yuer really didn't love him like a brother or sister.

The wallpapers and photo albums in the mobile phone are all photos of them when they were young, so it can be seen that Sima Yuer really loves him deeply, even a little bit obsessed.

Abandoning distracting thoughts, Ouyang Long searched the official website of the super-smart football through his mobile phone, inquired about his game information, and learned that the opponent in the next game was the previous national champion Wolves. He was not nervous at all, but extremely excited.

Next, Ouyang Long looked at the specific information of the Wolves.

Freeman: (heavy artillery)
Freeman: (Missile)
Freeman: (torpedo)
Midfielder: (commander)

Goalkeeper: (radar)

Introduction: The last champion, led by Admiral Gule, Major General Paul, and Major Kirong, played like the name of the team, disciplined like an army, ferocious like a wolf, and powerful. They have advanced to the top eight of the national competition.

"It's interesting, let me see how your data is!"

After all, Ouyang Long opened the Wolves' latest game and got their detailed data thoroughly.

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