"Let me stop you first." Mr. Guo asked with a smile: "How did you come to the conclusion that octopuses are alien creatures?"
"The octopus has nine brains and three hearts, and 500 million neurons throughout its body. It can also regenerate, and its blood is blue. It completely goes against the theory of evolution. If you say this is an earth creature, it is a bit unreasonable."
Mr. Huo laughed loudly: "Jiang Hua, it's just a late night snack. Don't rush to the doctor when you are sick. This thing is just like making Teppanyaki. If it had any mysterious power, it would be placed on the iron plate by humans. To bake?”
"How can ordinary people like you understand the mysterious power?"
While the two were talking, the referee blew a whistle and the game officially started. The forward officially kicked off. Paul was facing the TV and swimming happily in the water.
As the two sides battled, the defender intercepted the ball from the opponent's forward and then made a long pass. Soon, a goal appeared.
While they were cheering and celebrating, the octopus quietly climbed onto a plate.
After Lan Jieying cheered, she pointed at the fish tank and shouted happily: "Paul climbed onto the plate."
Jiang Hua pointed at the octopus and laughed and said: "Brother Octopus is showing his spirit. I will choose him tonight."
Regarding Jiang Hua's unreliable choice, the others unanimously chose the opposite of him.
Mr. Li said proudly: "Jiang Hua, the team you chose just conceded a goal. What do you think?"
"What do you know? Being fat first is not fat, and being fat later will overwhelm the bed." Jiang Hua said confidently: "Why didn't Brother Squidward climb on the plate at the beginning? He had to wait until he scored a goal before climbing. This is because he noticed something. There are unsettling factors. Please order a late-night snack tonight."
An hour and a half later, the referee blew the final whistle, and the group was very proud.
"I want to eat squab from Sha Tin."
"I heard that there is an ice house in Kowloon that makes good mung bean paste. Why don't you buy a few bowls?"
“Zhang Ji’s egg tarts and pineapple oil, as well as their stocking milk tea, are a perfect match.”
As expected, Jiang Hua lost the bet again. Mr. Huo said proudly: "Isn't your Squidward a loser?"
Jiang Hua slapped himself lightly and said angrily: "I have told you long ago that gambling and drug addiction should be sworn in, so why can't I help but make this bet with you?"
With no other choice, they had to mobilize the yacht club's duty staff, and a bunch of big golden bulls were thrown out. The duty staff was so busy that Jiang Hua went around Hong Kong Island to search for the delicacies they wanted.
Mr. Li reached out and tapped Brother Squidward on the plate, and asked with a smile: "Jiang Hua, do you want to make Brother Squidward a Teppanyaki? This guy will do you a lot of harm."
"Keep it, I'll let him guess tomorrow." Jiang Hua pointed at Brother Squidward and said viciously: "I still don't believe it, this guy can't guess it even once."
Mr. Li laughed and said, "If you think so, then we will have free midnight snacks every night."
It really turned out to be a prophecy. Jiang Hua lost for five consecutive nights. Whatever Squidward chose, Jiang Hua chose. Just like this, Jiang Hua avoided all the opponents without any suspense in five nights and six or seven games. the correct answer.
On the night of the quarter-finals, everyone gathered on the deck again. Miss He said in surprise: "Brother Jiang, your Squidward seems to have run away."
Everyone focused their attention on the fish tank, which was empty except for two plates floating on it.
"Your Squidward should be so ashamed." Rong Zhengen said with a smile: "I feel shameless to face you. I committed suicide by jumping into the sea, ending his failed life."
I really believe your evil deeds. An octopus jumping into the sea can be called suicide. This does not mean that you put yourself in the air and want to choke yourself to death.
Mr. Huo smiled and said, "Without Brother Squidward's choice, maybe you will win tonight."
Jiang Hua was stunned on the spot. Mr. Huo was really right. It was the quarter-finals tonight. Argentina played against John. This was a game that shocked the whole world, and Jiang Hua happened to know the result of the game.
Maradona first used the Hand of God, then ran 50 meters, passing six people including the goalkeeper, and directly sealed the victory with two goals.
A few years ago, John and Argentina had a fight on the Falklands. Both sides exchanged blows and were a little disgraced, but Argentina finally let John deal with it. It was already holding its breath, but now The thing is, Argentina eliminated John, which can be said to be a big bad breath.
More importantly, John's defeat in this game directly sent Maradona to the position of the world champion. This was equivalent to losing both games and losing. From then on, John's fans hated Argentina for the rest of their lives.
After the fight started, everyone saw the two sides fighting fiercely, and the fight reached a stalemate at one point. The atmosphere was so stagnant that several people did not dare to shout for help.
Not long after the start of the second half, the Argentinian passed the ball diagonally and lobbed it in. Maradona, a little man, jumped up and missed his head, but ended up pushing the ball in with his hands.
As a result, the referee did not call the ball a foul, which made John very angry.
Rong Zhengen pointed at the TV and said: "Although I am unhappy with John, I think the goal should be disallowed."
"Don't even think about it. There are rules on the football field. Once the matter is over, it is over. It doesn't matter whether there is a penalty or not. As long as there is no penalty at the time, there will be no regrets afterwards."
Mr. Guo said with a smile: "I feel like the John players on the field should be furious right now, and the John fans in China might cause trouble?"
"It's useless to blow it up. Argentina has been holding in its anger for several years." Jiang Hua said with a smile.
"The sad soldiers will win." Mr. Huo slapped the table and said: "There is still more than half an hour, and we still don't know who will win and who will lose. I think John will definitely win. They have one idea in their minds right now, to kill Argentina. Never mind."
Today, out of common practice, they still chose the opposite choice to Jiang Hua.
Every few minutes, after Maradola got the ball in his own half, he started running wildly. He passed six people in one breath, as smooth as chocolate touching silk.
Seeing the football jumping in the goal, everyone on the yacht, except Jiang Hua, took a breath.
Rong Zhengen said with some gloating: "What kind of magic is this? He shook six times in a row and knocked out all John's spirit at once."
Mr. Huo smiled and said, "Although I know that laughing at others is not a very high-end thing, why do I still want to laugh?"
"I want to laugh too."
Even Lan Jieying threw herself into Jiang Hua's arms and said happily: "John is really unlucky. Didn't he pray before going on stage?"
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