When netizens saw Dong Lu’s Weibo, they immediately became excited and were about to go to the official website of the Hong Foundation to check whether there were any large donations.
Han Hong, head of the Hong Fund, directly posted a screenshot of the payment and wrote: "Thank you to Chen Muyang's Lieyang team and everyone in the men's football team for their generosity!"
After that, she also tagged Dong Lu and Chen Muyang.
Anyway, this scarf looks a bit strange.
Dong Lu, who had just left the swimming pool, received the message and opened it. He was so angry that he almost vomited blood.
It's clearly the money donated by us, and you're still thanking Chen Muyang and his gang?
Netizens spread the news and posted messages everywhere, saying that their long-lasting battle with the men's football team had finally come to a conclusion.
In the past, many amateur football teams challenged the men's football team, but the men's football team never responded, which left many netizens helpless.
However, unexpectedly, he accepted Chen Muyang's challenge this year.
In the final analysis, Feng Xiaoting was attracted by the huge traffic of Chen Muyang and thought that he just had some hobbies. If he defeated him, he would be able to get some traffic.
In the end, he lost more than he gained!
At this time, Feng Xiaoting received a call from Gou Dongxi, chairman of the Chinese Football Association.
"Hello, Uncle Gou?"
"Don't call me Uncle Gou. It's one thing that you played against others privately, but you also lost. You were shut out by an amateur team. You really made me proud, Feng Xiaoting!" Gou Dongxi cursed on the other end of the phone.
The two are actually related, and Feng Xiaoting has made a lot of efforts to become the captain of the men's football team.
"Uncle, why are you so angry? Isn't it just a loss? It's not like we haven't lost before, we can afford to lose! It's nothing more than letting those incompetent and angry netizens vent, it doesn't matter." Feng Xiaoting lit a cigarette and started puffing away, the snow-white fat on his belly trembling with his breathing.
"Damn, how could I have such a stupid nephew like you? Go online and check, can you afford to lose? I can't afford to lose this time! Damn it, you're killing me!" Gou Dongxi's foul voice came from the phone.
"It's normal for you to lose in the Chinese Super League, China League One, and the Asian Cup, but you actually lost to an amateur team. Have you been training like a dog for so many years?"
"Damn it, you guys have sea cucumbers serving you guys every day, and you guys are so fat and white, and you're paid a lot, but can't you be more low-key? Don't you have any idea of your own shitty self?"
"The General Administration has been scolding the President for half an hour. Just wait and see. We're all done for!"
Gou Dongxi cursed a lot and then hung up the phone.
Before Feng Xiaoting could react, the phone was hung up. He was stunned by Gou Dongxi's scolding.
However, I did capture some important information: the General Administration was scolding the President.
It’s over!
He now realized the seriousness of the matter.
......
Netizens are still very enthusiastic now. After seeing the Weibo posts of Dong Lu and Han Hong, they started to shift the battlefield.
"The Football Association? The Football Association is nothing!"
"That's right, if they were any use, our country's football wouldn't be in such a mess!"
"Let's go to the Football Association and take a look!"
"Let's go together, let's go together."
Then I came to the official Weibo of the Football Association.
"The players you carefully trained with sea cucumbers actually lost to a civilian team. Aren't you ashamed?"
"You're taking the country's money and just stuffing it into your own pockets, right?"
"Look at that fat, paunchy president and chairman of the Chinese Football Association. They must have eaten a lot of sea cucumbers!"
"Hurry up and give the World Cup qualifier qualification to the Lieyang team!"
"That's right, if you can't do it, don't take up the position. Let someone who can do it take up the position!"
"Damn, this is a rubbish Football Association, they don't care about anything!"
"The Football Association is rubbish and doesn't care about people!"
"The Football Association is rubbish and doesn't care about people!"
Netizens were so angry that they directly criticized the official Weibo of the Chinese Football Association and closed the comment section.
Helpless netizens can only stop.
......
In a private room of a big hotel.
Everyone on the Lieyang team has already reached an agreement with General Fan.
Chen Muyang led the team to join General Fan's club. The lowest annual salary was two million, while Chen Muyang earned ten million, Wei Dongqiang and Lu Han earned eight million, and the rest ranged from two million to eight million.
No one is unwilling to do it. After all, playing football is much more comfortable than working a hard job!
The rest of the people have to undergo daily training, while Chen Muyang and Lu Han, two people from the entertainment industry, will choose whether to train or not after passing the club's test.
General Fan personally serves as the agent of the Lieyang team. His next job is to mobilize his connections to obtain qualification for the World Cup qualifiers.
"Come, let me toast you all and welcome you all to the club!"
"General Fan, you're too polite. We're all in the same boat from now on."
"That's right, General Fan, after the celebration, are we going to perform a 007 on the dance floor?"
“Hahahaha~”
It was a lively celebration banquet with everyone toasting each other.
But some places are the complete opposite of this bustling scene.
Football Association office address.
“Pah!”
The fat and big-eared Zhu Dachang threw the landline phone on his desk onto the marble floor.
The General Administration of Sport just called and scolded him on the phone for more than half an hour. He even broke out in sweat on his forehead. It was obvious that his fat body had long been hollowed out by alcohol and sex.
"This Feng Xiaoting is more of a wreck than a help!"
"President, what should we do now? The internet is in chaos!" Gou Dongxi said cautiously.
"What should I do? How should I know what to do? Damn, wouldn't it be nice to just make some money? Why do I have to go play a game with someone else?"
"And you, as the chairman of the Football Association, what did you do? Why didn't you stop them in the first place?" Zhu Dachang was spitting all over the office, directly hitting Gou Dongxi's forehead.
"I tried to stop them, but it was too late." Gou Dongxi didn't dare to dodge and could only lower his head as much as possible to prevent the saliva from spraying on his face.
"What a bunch of losers! Losing internationally is one thing, but now they can't even beat a makeshift team!"
"There's a request online for the Chinese Football Association to hand over the World Cup qualifiers to the Lieyang team. What do you think, President?"
Zhu Dachang took a deep breath and sat on the swivel chair, which squeaked as it could not bear the weight.
"Go contact the Lieyang team and ask them if they're willing to join the men's football team. The annual salary is 500,000 to 3 million. As long as they agree, you can play in the World Cup qualifiers."
"What if they don't agree?"
"Don't agree?" Zhu Dachang snorted coldly, the flesh on his face twitching as he continued, "If they don't agree, then they'll be amateur players forever and never even think about playing in a regular match!"
"President, are you... going to consider... something else?" Gou Dongxi was so shocked that he stuttered.
It's their freedom if they don't agree. Isn't it too harsh to prohibit them from playing games in the future?
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