"You bought 1,000 marks?" Shang Cambridge was really surprised. He had always heard that Yu Jianghai was very courageous, but he didn't expect that he would dare to play like this.
"It's just the ticket money for the four of us." Yu Jianghai said it lightly, as if he was not talking about his own money.
"But is this too much?" Shang Cambridge glanced at his younger brother uneasily, "Do you know the opponent's level? What if we lose?"
"Everyone's money is in one basket, so if you have any special skills, use them quickly, don't hide them. Each half has 15 minutes. The other rules of the game are the same as ordinary 5-man, 7-man, and 11-man football. ." He paused, "If the two sides tie within 30 minutes, it will go directly to overtime without a break. The overtime is 15 minutes in total. As long as one side scores a goal in overtime, it will win directly without waiting for a kick. Finished. Do you understand?" He looked at the Shang brothers with an aggressive look.
"It's still too much, can you put in less?" Shang Cambridge asked after deliberation.
"Wealth is sought in danger." Yu Jianghai's tone was sour, and his face drooped.
Shang Oxford was not as pessimistic as his brother. He was already eager to try when he saw the stadium. He couldn't wait to ask: "Then how many will we get if we win?"
"If we win one goal in the end, we can get back 1,200 marks. If we win two goals, we can get back 1,500 marks. If we win three goals, we can get back 2,000 marks. If we lose, we won't get a penny."
Dong Yiqing couldn't help but be startled when she heard Zhang Yingfei said that she should go back. go back? What's going on with this out-of-the-way thing? Since when?
"Mr. Fei, which direction is your bus stop?" Dong Yiqing reminded politely, looking at the hazy night outside the window, with a hint of dissatisfaction in his politeness.
Zhang Yingfei smiled and winked at the door. Dong Yiqing walked over suspiciously and opened the door.
There was a person outside the door with his hands behind his back and smoking with his back to the door. When he heard the door creak, he turned around quickly and saw that it was Zhang Shuo who met his eyes.
Seeing Dong Yiqing, Zhang Shuo looked at her with a smirk on his face, but didn't ask anything.
While talking to Zhang Yingfei, Dong Yiqing didn't hear the sound of a car passing outside the door. When did Zhang Shuo come back?
Zhang Shuo threw the cigarette butt on the wooden floor, crushed it with his foot, lowered his head, and walked down the steps.
Just as Dong Yiqing was about to follow him, she suddenly heard Zhang Yingfei say from behind: "Don't forget your things."
Dong Yiqing turned around again, and Zhang Yingfei was already standing at the door, handing her the navy blue necklace box with a smile.
After taking the jewelry box, Dong Yiqing bowed slightly to express her gratitude, then turned and walked down the steps.
The red sports car roared low, and the two taillights turned on at the same time. The car jumped out and disappeared on the straight road in a short time.
Zhang Yingfei lit a cigarette for himself and looked thoughtfully at the farmland and woods in the night outside the door. The cigarette butt flickered alternately on and off in the night for several minutes before slowly extinguishing.
Zhang Yingfei had just put out the cigarette but before turning around, a woman's voice suddenly came from behind: "So she left?"
"If my brother and I win in the end, how will we divide the prize money?" Shang Oxford glanced at his brother Shang Cambridge excitedly and asked Yu Jianghai.
Yu Jianghai smiled faintly and stretched out a finger: "If you win one ball, you two will get half of the bonus, and we will get half." His fingers became two, "If we win two, you two will get 70, and we will get 70. Take the rest." Two fingers turned into three again, "If you win three, you get 80 and we get 20."
"What if we win four?" Shang Oxford's adrenaline surged, and his imagination went to the sky.
"You take them all." Yu Jianghai made a gesture of pushing the chips with his hands.
"You have to keep your word. Brother, we will send it this time."
Shang Cambridge didn't speak. He looked at the crowd around the field uneasily, took out a football from his backpack, and winked at Shang Oxford: "There are still a few minutes left, you can practice passing with me."
The two of them nervously practiced passing and receiving in a small space. Shang Oxford took a step slower and failed to catch the ball passed back by Shang Cambridge. The football rolled away.
Seeing the Shang brothers walking away to pick up the ball, Li Junfeng complained cautiously: "Aren't you taking too much risk?"
"You don't need to pay, so why are you in a hurry?" Yu Jianghai suddenly lowered his voice and said, "Remember to watch my gestures when we play football later."
"Gestures?" Li Junfeng was confused by what he said and asked with a wry smile, "You mean the three of us are practicing coordination in actual combat?"
Yu Jianghai chuckled, leaned close to him and whispered a few words, and Li Junfeng's face gradually turned pale.
"Brother, next time we don't need Yu Jianghai to lead us, we can come here by ourselves, right?"
"Without him, you might not even be able to get in." Shang Cambridge said with a frown as he put on his knee pads.
"Then do you think we can win today?" Shang Oxford asked, looking at the people practicing in other corners of the stadium. "I think we can win. My left eyelid has been twitching since the morning. As the old saying goes, it's not about the left eye. Are you trying to make a fortune?"
"It's hard to tell." Shang Cambridge glanced back at Yu Jianghai worriedly and saw that he was whispering to Li Junfeng, "Yu is a scheming man. We must beware of him stabbing us in the back."
"Why be wary of him? Didn't he spend money to buy us a win?"
"He is a shady person, so you'd better be careful. Also, let me remind you, if you collide with the opponent later, don't fight with the opponent again like you usually play football. We are here to make money."
"I understand, brother, I promise to listen to you. I won't mess around."
Yu Jianghai saw the Shang brothers coming back from a distance kicking the ball, and then he kept his distance from Li Junfeng.
"Isn't this too dangerous?" Li Junfeng shook his head unconsciously and whispered, "I'm afraid I can't do it."
"Didn't you do something similar at Martin Luther University?" Yu Jianghai sarcastically said, "I know exactly whether you can do it or not."
Li Junfeng didn't expect Yu Jianghai to say that. His face changed color, his lips opened and closed, but he didn't refute in the end.
"As long as I make money, you will definitely get a share." Yu Jianghai waved his hand, "Come in."
Football is a popular sport in Germany. Although German children do not play barefoot on the streets like South American children, there are football schools for different age groups starting from childhood, and football talents are cultivated from childhood. In developed countries like Germany, the rise of football usually brings about a good side effect, that is, the popularity of various football fields, in addition to the standard football fields in many schools and sports venues. There are also small football fields in many communities and some abandoned factories for everyone to exercise. Many 3-person, 5-person, and 7-person games have also developed in full swing among the people.
The wild ball games that Yu Jianghai and others participated in were quite famous in the local area. Due to the low registration threshold and high bonuses, the teams attracted were of all kinds. It is said that occasionally there would be bench players from Bundesliga professional players.
The opponents of the Shang brothers and Li Junfeng were the Hannover 95 team. Standing in front of the three of them were three Turkish teenagers with green faces, dark skin, and medium build who looked like they were carved out of the same mold. They looked different in height. It's a college student.
Shang Oxford glanced at his brother proudly. What he wanted to say in his eyes was: If a college student plays a high school student, he will definitely win this game.
When the whistle blows, the game begins.
(Special thanks to this chapter: Jingang Huluwa, Little Ostrich, and the Zhao clan for their recommendation votes)
