I rode a Kawasaki H2 to school, only to find out the school beauty was my ex-girlfriend.

Chapter 592 Match Fixing!

"The Baolu team has now successfully gained possession of the ball!"

"The player number 58, who only played in the first half once, used his excellent speed to create a large area of undefended space, which is the best passing position. Let's see what exciting moments will happen when number 58 gets the ball."

"Wait a minute... the player who got the ball actually passed it to number 9, who was in a terrible position! What's going on? Did they accidentally pass it to the wrong player, or were they just confused and didn't realize the best passing position for number 58?!"

……

The host's on-site commentary.

This prompted many fans of the Baolu team to stand up and curse.

However, everyone assumed that the player who received the ball had poor awareness, so they sat down and continued watching the game.

As the game progressed...

Lin Yun, sitting in the front row, narrowed his eyes to slits.

"Something's not right. This team seems to be deliberately targeting that talented young player!"

"He's a genius, isn't it normal for him to be targeted by his opponents?"

"It wasn't the opponent, it was my teammate!!"

Lin Yun's eyes were sharp and piercing.

He immediately took out his phone and handed it to Xia Xueying.

"Come on, film this match, focus all the shots on number 58!"

"All right……"

Xia Xueying reluctantly agreed to take on this difficult task.

The ball had only been dribbled for a short time when it was successfully intercepted by Mei Beibei, who took the initiative to attack.

He then dribbled quickly past three opponents before reaching the penalty area and unleashing a powerful shot.

The football flew past the goalkeeper like a cannonball and landed heavily in the goal.

We won...we won?!

The surrounding audience couldn't believe it.

After realizing what was happening, he immediately stood up and raised his hand, shouting wildly.

"Yay! We won! Baolu Football Team is invincible!!"

"Great shot! This kid is definitely a genius!!"

……

Amidst the cheers of the crowd.

They didn't notice the coach on the sidelines at all.

His face was so gloomy it looked like it could drip water.

Meanwhile, the other players from Baolu outwardly celebrated, but inwardly they were all cursing furiously.

The coach suppressed his anger and immediately approached the fourth official to request that number 58 be substituted off the field.

He knew.

If this kid were still on the field.

Then their club might really win!

The host received this action from Coach Baolu.

He exclaimed in surprise.

"What?! Bao Lu actually substituted number 58, who just scored a goal, and brought on a substitute!"

"What's going on? Does the coach not want number 58's abilities to be too exposed and is choosing to keep them hidden?"

The host's attempt to cover up the mistake.

This instantly drew a barrage of insults from countless viewers.

"What the hell?! They substituted the hero after just one goal?! How can we win without number 58?!"

"What kind of move is this? Replacing the strongest player? Is that coach some kind of idiot?"

……

I heard the insults.

The coach, who was already used to it, chose to turn a deaf ear.

If he doesn't want to listen, then he won't hear anything!

This is a technique that every coach in China must learn!

Mei Beibei, who had been substituted, walked up to the coach with a resentful expression.

"Why? Didn't you agree I'd play the whole game? Is it because I refused to throw the match?!"

"You already know, why ask?"

The coach gave a cold laugh.

He waved to the other person, telling them to get back to the bench.

Mei Beibei was so angry that she almost ground her back teeth to powder, and reluctantly sat down in the substitute's seat, which she hadn't even warmed up yet.

Lin Yun had been keeping an eye on Bao Lu's situation. When the coach and the genius boy's voices cut through the noisy crowd and reached his ears, he couldn't help but grin with excitement.

It's obvious without even thinking about it.

It must be that the talented young man didn't want to fix the game.

Bao Lu's coach had no choice but to take the boy off the field.

His gaze was fixed on the boy's unwilling eyes. He held his head in his hands and continued watching the game.

Number 58 is off the field.

All the players at Baolu tacitly agreed to throw the game.

They deliberately gave up their routes, giving the opponent opportunities to attack.

Just five minutes.

The score was then tied.

The jeers and curses from the surrounding audience almost formed a storm!

But Baolu remained deaf to his words, and even deliberately passed the ball to the opponent's feet.

Lin Yun clicked his tongue.

The decline of Chinese football is not without reason.

I don't want to watch this game anymore.

He simply crossed his legs, closed his eyes, and began to take a nap.

.........

"Beep—"

A clear, long whistle sounded.

The match ended with Baolu losing 1-3.

The coach saw his team successfully lose the game.

His tense face finally relaxed at this moment.

First, let the ten people return to the rest area, and then take Mei Beibei to the deserted corridor alone.

"Mei Beibei, are you fucking asking for it? If I hadn't substituted you in time, you would have won against the other side, and so many people would have suffered because of you. What's the difference between you and a parasite?!"

The coach's angry curses.

This made Mei Beibei tremble with anger.

He wanted to win, but instead became a parasite in the coach's eyes.

He doesn't understand, and he doesn't want to understand!

"Okay, coach, I'll never kick this ball again!!"

"Can!"

The coach sneered and spread his hands.

"The penalty for breach of contract is 50 yuan. Hand it over!"

"No club will want a disobedient player like you, and naturally, they won't pay your release clause. So either stay with the team and behave, or pay the release clause!!"

50 million!

This price.

Like a bolt from the blue.

Mei Beibei, who had never seen 10,000 yuan before, was stunned.

He then remembered that even if he didn't play, there was still a 50 yuan penalty for breach of contract waiting for him.

The coach stared at Mei Beibei, who was frozen in place.

He continued with a sneer: "Hmph, the head coach has already shared your situation with many business owners in the industry. Even those who wanted to buy you before are probably avoiding you like the plague now, afraid you'll end up in their club!!"

Sentence by sentence.

This made Mei Beibei's face turn even paler.

"I don't believe all teams are like that!!"

"Tch, believe it or not. I've been in the Chinese football world for years, do you think I know less than you?"

The coach scoffed, saying that this was the situation in Chinese football: almost every club or company owner was more inclined to be commercial; when faced with huge profits, no one wanted to lose money!

Just when he was thinking of completely getting under control of this mountain boy.

A loud voice rang out.

"50, right? I'll pay that!!"

Followed by.

A man and a woman slowly appeared from around the corner.

The man was as handsome as an immortal, so perfect that he seemed otherworldly.

The woman was as beautiful as the stars, like Chang'e descending to earth.

I saw the two of them.

A hint of doubt flashed across the coach's face.

"It's you guys. Which club are you from? Didn't you receive a message from the boss?"

"Do you think it's possible that I'm the club owner?"

Lin Yun, hands in his pockets, smiled as he walked step by step toward the two of them.