Bang...

Bang...

In a quiet night, just the sound of train tracks hitting.

In the early morning of July 12, 1998, Yan Qiang took the train to Chenyang.

Yan Qiang, who is gentle, fair-skinned and not tall, has not yet adjusted his mood. He can't figure out that as a reporter from the NBA sector, the NBA commentator of Hunan Jingshi, he actually wanted to run to Chenyang, which is far away, to interview Zheng Zhi!

This is obviously what Wang Qinbo wants to do. He didn't care about the football sector, but Wang Qinbo! But he just let him go to Chenyang.

The more I think about it, the more depressed I feel.

It was not until he looked at his watch and found that the time had arrived fifteen minutes before the World Cup finals started that he suddenly realized.

Oh my god, isn't it just for the World Cup?

He, Wang Qinbo, did not go to Chenyang, but asked himself to go, it must be for the purpose of watching the World Cup final...

tragedy.

He grabbed a handful of already greasy hair and felt even more unhappy.

He also couldn't understand why he had to send him over even though he had a branch in Liaoning...

He is still young after all, and the depth of his mind is so deep that he can't understand his thoughts at all.

"I'm so anxious that I don't know who will win. Ronaldo, you must help Brazil win the fifth World Cup."

He is a Ronaldo fan and has always supported Ronaldo and Brazil.

Of course, there are other reasons...

It is really painful to not be able to watch the World Cup finals, but it is still on the train. When the train arrives at the station, the World Cup will be over.

Zheng Zhi.

It’s all that guy Zheng Zhi!

Inadvertently, he exuded his anger on Zheng Zhi's head.

If it weren't for Zheng Zhi, he wouldn't have gone to Chenyang...

Almost not sleeping all night, he finally arrived in Chenyang. When he first arrived at the hotel, the genius was in a daze.

His first reaction was to ask the beautiful waitress at the counter.

"Who won the World Cup?"

The beautiful waiter ignored him and seemed to not want to pay attention to him.

"Hello,"

"You won't not watch the World Cup, are you?"

Yan Qiang really wants to know the result, probably only he is left in the world who won.

The beautiful waiter glanced at him and sweared impatiently:

"Silly France."

Yan Qiang's first reaction did not realize that the waiter had sweared, but only heard the word "France", and his mind was only on the outcome.

"Who did you say won?"

"France! You're so deaf!" The beauty waiter suddenly yelled. This is not like a waiter's attitude, as if he has a grudge against Yan Qiang, otherwise his parents would die...

"..." Yan Qiang almost stood firm and staggered and almost fell backwards.

It's like a bolt from the blue, with five thunder thunder slamming!

"France?"

“Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh

"How is that possible!"

Yan Qiang couldn't believe that France actually won the game.

The beautiful reporter was shocked.

"Hey, is it okay?"

"Don't die here, there are already many people like this tonight."

"Isn't it just that I lost money? I also lost. You are a big man, you tmd..."

After Yan Qiang finally stood firm, he quickly put his left hand in front of the counter, fearing that he would really fall.

The beautiful waiter really hit the nail on the head, he just bought the ball.

Damn,

Unreliable Ronaldo and Brazil, how could you lose? My 5,000 yuan was wasted.

"You're not kidding?"

"What a joke? Brazil was beaten so hard that he didn't even recognize his mother. 0:3, Ronaldo was like sleepwalking on the court. The bald Frenchman scored two headers, and another one, which seemed to be named Petit."

"I was cheated to death!" Speaking of this, the waiter was in a bad mood.

"Oh, I asked if we can stop talking about this matter. Do you want to stay in a hotel? If you want to live, please come out with your ID card."

...

Yan Qiang seemed to have not heard it, and his expression was still very dull.

Although 5,000 yuan is not a lot for him, it is also his income for a full month. He still has to be a reporter and a guest to earn money. As a result, he has been wasted now.

Damn college classmate, liar! Get out!

Yan Qiang cursed his college classmate in his heart. If it weren't for his college classmate, he wouldn't have put 5,000 yuan on Brazil, and now he has lost all his underwear.

Yan Qiang is not a person who likes to bet on football, but he wants to buy a house in Changsha. He is not encouraged by his college classmates, so he wants to take advantage of the World Cup opportunity and maybe he can get the money for buying a house.

But in the last World Cup, he calculated that he had lost more than 3,000. In this final, he wanted to directly squeeze the big shot and win back the capital.

But who knew that his college classmates encouraged him to buy Brazil and win, and the result was a tragedy...

In fact, before he came to Shenyang, he had specially asked Wang Qinbo, and Wang Qinbo's opinion was that the popularity would die, and France, which had the advantage of host, would win the cup, but Yan Qiang chose to believe in his college classmates...

"Oh..." Yan Qiang really didn't have any strength anymore, and he almost couldn't even catch his ID card.

"Oh, how much did you bet?" The waiter was also curious, "I just suppressed my living expenses of 200 yuan for a month."

"Haha, 200?" Yan Qiang sneered, "I lost 5,000 in this final. The previous games combined, I lost more than 3,000. I thought I could win back the last game, but who knew I would lose more than 8,000 in the end, alas..."

The waiter's expression was stunned. This was the real gambler. He couldn't help but look at Yan Qiang while talking, as if he was afraid that Yan Qiang would not have money to pay the room fee.

"Okay, then are you planning to live in a standard room or a regular room?"

"Ordinary room..."

I have lost more than 8,000, so how dare I stay in a standard room?

After thinking about it, he added, "But your invoice will be issued to me according to the standard room, and I will stay here for at least ten days."

The waiter was unhappy at first, but when he heard that he would stay for ten days, his attitude immediately changed.

"Okay, no problem, I'll open a house for you. Otherwise, my standard is giving you some discounts? After all, it's not easy to live in a normal room..."

"No, the cheaper the better... By the way, this is not far from the Great Western District, right?"

"It's not very far away. You can get there after three streets, but the Great Western District is very big, depending on where you are going."

“There is a map in the hotel, and I can provide you with one for free.”

"What about the courtyard? It's the place where you are in charge of training athletes."

"That's not in the Great West, but it's not far."

After saying that, the waiter took out the map and pointed at Yan Qiang.

Yan Qiang nodded, "Thank you."

“Is there instant noodles in the hotel?”

"have……"
Chapter completed!