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

at this point.

Everyone knows that.

China has a population of over one billion.

The reason why there aren't many people who can play football is...

The biggest reason is that the chain of interests is too complicated and numerous, which has led to various forms of match-fixing.

This is a country where match-fixing is rampant.

This leaves truly talented football players with no chance to rise to prominence.

That's why China is known worldwide as a football desert; no football player wants to play in that country.

Little Pony couldn't help but ask a question.

"We know that, but can you get to the point and just tell us exactly what the solution is, Daddy!"

"My method is actually very simple!" The player paused again, feigning mystery. "Since the success rate of a hard approach is very low and the risk is extremely high, why don't we try a softer approach? We'll just pay them to fix the match!"

Match-fixing?

Everyone looked at each other.

After a long while, Little Horse finally shrugged with a wry smile.

"That's impossible. This is the World Cup; they're all fighting for their countries. How could they deliberately throw a match for money?"

"That's right, let alone 80 million, even if it were 800 million, I would never betray my country!"

The other seated players echoed this sentiment.

They believed that this method was simply impossible to work.

The player who came up with the idea smiled lightly.

"If you put yourself in his shoes, of course you'll find it impossible, but don't forget, he's a Chinese!"

"This kind of thing is commonplace in their country, China. I believe that as long as I offer him a price that appeals to him, he will definitely agree to the terms!"

"If he's worried about being held accountable by China later, we can simply let him come to our country. With his talent and ability, if he could be our goalkeeper, then the next few World Cups would belong to us!!"

His confident words instantly caused quite a stir among all the players, including the head coach.

One by one, they couldn't help but ponder the feasibility of this method.

The head coach clasped his hands together, his fingertips rubbing them together.

Finally, he gritted his teeth and nodded firmly.

"Okay, but this needs to be applied for from a higher-level leader. Once they agree, we'll send someone to negotiate with them. Whether it succeeds or fails depends on the outcome of this!"

Paying money to fix matches.

This was one of the things he found most shameful.

But they encountered a monster that was simply invincible.

He had no other choice but to resort to this last resort!

If successful, not only will he get the opponent to fix the match, but he will also be invited to his country to represent Spain in at least three World Cups. Then he will be a hero of all of Spain!

If it fails...

Then I can only stay on the sidelines.

We watched helplessly as Spain's ball was perfectly intercepted time and time again!

.........

time.

They quickly made it to the semifinals.

The days when Argentina and France faced off.

Since the threat had already been eliminated, Lin Yun felt at ease and brought the three women to the stadium.

He's incredibly famous now; anyone on the street, black or white, can recognize him at a glance. So he made sure to wear a mask before going out, and leisurely led the three women to their seats.

I had just sat down.

Excited shouts came from beside him.

"You...you are the God of Forest!!!"

Lin Yun glanced at the Chinese people passing by him.

Looking a little confused, she pointed to herself, "Wait, I'm wearing a mask, how can you still recognize me?"

"Ahhh, Lin Shen, I'm your biggest fan!"

Upon hearing Lin Yun's personal admission, the fans even lost control of their bodies due to excitement.

Lin Yun: "..."

Looks like I'll have to go out from now on.

In addition to wearing a mask, you should also wear sunglasses.

Otherwise, it would be very easy for those Chinese fans to recognize him.

After the fans came to their senses...

He quickly took out a pen from his bag.

"Lin Shen, could you sign my autograph? Just on a T-shirt, I want to hang it at home!!"

"Well……"

Lin Yun was taken aback.

Are all these fans really that crazy?

Out of consideration for the fact that the other party was a compatriot, I reluctantly agreed to the request.

Pick up the other person's pen and casually write your name on that white t-shirt!

"alright!"

"Thank you, Lin Shen, I love you!!!"

Fans were so excited when they saw the autograph that they practically pounced on it.

Lin Yun felt awkward after hearing this.

After all, the other party is male.

Hearing a man say "I love you" to him was something he couldn't quite process at first.

He glanced around and realized that everyone nearby was a mix of black and white foreigners. If they were all Chinese people who could understand Chinese, he would probably be surrounded by them by now, frantically signing autographs and taking photos with them!

Sun Leyan happily leaned close to Lin Yun's ear.

"How does it feel to be a superstar? Isn't it incredibly awesome?"

"It's not so great. Things were better before, when we didn't know anyone!"

Lin Yun thought about being recognized on the street.

A huge crowd suddenly rushes over, yelling and asking for autographs and photos, which is a real headache!

After the fan had walked away, Sun Leyan hugged Lin Yun's left arm.

"Lin Shen, I'm also your biggest fan! I want your autograph, and not just an autograph, but also a hug and a kiss! If possible, I'd even be your bed warmer!"

"Dream on!"

Lin Yun rolled his eyes at him.

Ruan Mi, who was standing nearby, saw the two of them playing and joking around.

In his eyes, besides envy, there was also a deep, unfathomable melancholy.

Lin Yun, he...

I would probably prefer someone like Leyan.

She must be a bright, beautiful, and poised girl.

Liya, sitting next to Ruan Mi, clearly noticed Ruan Mi's emotions.

Smiling, she whispered in English, only the two of them could hear, "If you like it, then go for it!"

Ruan Mi's ears turned red instantly.

She hadn't expected that her behavior would be so obvious, that even a foreigner could easily see through it.

But then, she sighed softly with a hint of melancholy.

"But Lin Yun likes Le Yan more. I'm already content just to be friends with him!"

"Idiot, how will Lin Yun know how you feel about him if you don't take the initiative?"

"I……"

Ruan Mi fell silent.

Princess Lia's words make perfect sense.

Although she had taken the initiative before, each time it was because she was deeply in love and couldn't control herself.

In contrast, Le Yan was always the one taking the initiative, and their intimate behavior was just like that of a couple deeply in love.

And she could only watch enviously from the sidelines, wishing she were Le Yan, able to hold Lin Yun's hand without any hesitation.

I thought about it carefully.

I find myself taking initiative very few times.

Compared to Le Yan, who also likes Lin Yun, I realize I've been too reserved.

After figuring it out, Asaya gave her a grateful look. "Thank you!"

I mentally cheered myself on.

Before the competition officially begins.

He glanced at Lin Yun's right hand, which was resting on the edge of the chair.

Pretending to be casual, she gently took her beloved's hand and lightly hooked her fingers around it.