After the second half began, Wang Heng grabbed the hamster back into the cage and stuffed the cage into his schoolbag.

"Don't it feel boring?" Pei Ningle asked, pointing to his schoolbag.

Wang Heng: "I have left the zipper with a seam, so it won't be too boring. Watch the game."

The girl nodded and looked at the TV screen. But as she looked, her eyes couldn't open. She couldn't understand the players' technical movements and running formations. After a long time, she didn't score a goal and was even more drowsy.

When Neymar fell to the ground in the penalty area and Bashi got the penalty kick, Wang Heng looked around and saw Pei Ningle leaning against the pillow and was already asleep.

He simply mutes the TV.

Although Wang Heng is not a fan of fanatic fans, it is not difficult for him to understand the situation on the court, so there is no need to listen to the explanation.

I kept seeing the end of the game, Bashi won 2:1. The result of this score seemed a bit different from what Wang Heng thought, but the winner did not change after all. He took out his computer from his bag, opened it and looked at his betting account.

He chose a foreign gambling station and invested 50,000 euros, which means 400,000 to 500,000 yuan to win. As a result, he made more than 100,000 yuan.

The speed of money coming is naturally amazingly fast, but if it weren't for the rebirth, he wouldn't play this anyway. Think about it, if the butterfly effect has a strong enough effect and the result of this game is a draw or Bashi loses, then all the 400,000 and 500,000 yuan will be wasted.

Now when recalling the counterattack of Krodi before the end of the game, Wang Heng still felt a little scared and was in a state of ease.

Suddenly, he heard a sound of footsteps, raised his head and saw Ye Xun who had just gone downstairs.

The girl went to the bathroom first, found a disposable toothbrush, brushed her teeth and washed her face and cleaned up. Then she came to the sofa and looked at Pei Ningle, who was sleeping on the back of the sofa, and Wang Heng, who was watching the computer next to her, with a complicated expression.

When they were asleep, what were these two people doing? This question arose in Ye Xun's mind.

Wang Heng patted the empty seat on the sofa on the other side: "Don't stand, sit."

Ye Xun nodded, sat down subconsciously, then turned his head to look at... Wang Heng was beside him, and Pei Ningle was a little further apart. In this situation, does it feel a bit like someone is hugging left and right?

After a moment of silence, the girl watched the advertisement on TV and suddenly asked, "Is the competition over?"

Wang Heng: "That's right, it's over."

Ye Xun: "Did the Bashi team win?"

Wang Heng nodded: "That's right."

Ye Xun glanced at the notebook screen resting on his lap and said curiously: "Amount, euro...what are you looking at?"

Wang Heng casually closed the web page: "Don't worry about some financial management-related things. By the way, how did you do this final exam?"

Ye Xun smiled and said, "It's not bad. I'm really not sure if I can enter the top 50, but you still invited me to watch the game. Unfortunately, I didn't see a minute of the game."

Wang Heng: "It doesn't matter, I'm not a fan anyway."

Ye Xun: "But I am quite interested in all kinds of sports."

Wang Heng took a can of Coke from under the coffee table and handed it to her.

But the girl shook her head: "I don't drink carbonated drinks."

Wang Heng knew the answer, but he still asked on purpose: "Then what are you drinking? Or do you mean you don't drink any drink?"
Chapter completed!