The final of this World Cup is even less interesting.
Although Argentina has the football king Maradona, its overall strength is not enough to dominate the world. Apart from him, probably only the son of wind Caniggia has some fame.
The rest can only be considered players, not stars.
Therefore, Argentina's stoppage was very pragmatic. Their only goal throughout the game was to drag the game to the penalty kick, hoping that the magical goalkeeper Goyechea would perform magically.
In addition to strength factors, some off-field factors also determine the direction of the game.
However, some forces did not give Argentina this opportunity. Not only were two players sent off, but a controversial penalty kick in more than 80 minutes brought the king's title defense to an abrupt end.
At the award ceremony after the game, Maradona refused to shake hands with FIFA President Havelange.
Maradona's football skills are unquestionable, and there has probably been no one who can match him since the birth of football.
But his emotional intelligence is a bit lacking.
If this guy had been obedient, FIFA would definitely have made him the football king of the century, instead of forcing out Beili to share his glory.
If he had been obedient, there would have been no negative news about him in the 1994 World Cup, and maybe Argentina would have made it that tournament.
The paper strength of that year's Argentina was much stronger than this year's.
Redondo and Batistuta are both in the team. If Maradona had not been suspended, it would not be a dream for Argentina to reach the final again.
Because of this, news of his drug use broke out during the World Cup group stage and he was banned from playing.
At that time, Argentina could be said to be his one-man team.
With him on the court, Argentina is full of energy to stop the opponent, and even if he is not strong enough, he dares to fight with his opponent for three hundred rounds.
Without him, the players on the field became like frost-bitten eggplants without souls, and unfortunately they were eliminated by Hagi's Romania in the round of 16.
But then again, if he had been obedient, he would no longer be the genuine Maradona, but would have become a puppet.
This is also the reason why Wan Feng likes Maradona.
Maradona's aura on the field, which said, "Everyone is trash except me," is heartbreaking to watch.
However! Now, whether Maradona shook hands with Havelange or not did not disturb Wan Feng's sleep.
After knowing the result, he really had no interest in watching the live broadcast.
When he got up at five o'clock the next morning, those who stayed up late to watch the game might not have gone to bed yet.
Lin Tingfang didn't sleep in today, probably because he was too excited after winning the game last night to feel sleepy.
When Wan Feng got up to have breakfast, this guy came and his admiration for Wan Feng was as endless as a torrent of river.
Last night he bet all the six million he had and made back six million.
With this calculation, he not only did not lose money in this World Cup, but also made more than one million.
It seems that we won’t have to rely on the northwest wind to survive in the second half of the year.
After making sure that the dealer was able to repay, Wan Feng naturally invested all the money he had.
When he came, he brought 50 million Hong Kong dollars with him, plus he won 240 million yesterday.
All 290 million was wasted.
In this way, he now has 580 million Hong Kong dollars in his hands, which can be exchanged for about 360 million Chinese yuan.
I guess this money was used to buy Hengbida, which is not enough.
There was another person who didn't sleep in today, and he also came running over with a gust of fragrant breeze.
Of course it was Lin Lairong. She brought her two best friends, who were just friends with her in a superficial way, to thank Wan Feng with dark circles under their eyes.
Both women followed suit and won millions last night.
The woman named Yi Jialin was very attentive to Wan Feng, claiming that Wan Feng was the God of Gamblers. She kept flirting with Wan Feng and seemed ready to give herself to him.
But the falling flowers are affectionate, but the flowing water is heartless.
Wan Feng has no interest in having a casual romance outside, and even if he did, he would not bother with a woman who weighs less than 80 kilograms.
He always felt that this kind of woman would be uncomfortable and affect his mood, no matter whether he was on top of her or not.
"Aren't you going to roast the pig's head today?" Wan Feng changed the subject and asked Lin Lairong.
Lin Lairong gave Wan Feng a blank look.
There were also some people who were blind and asked: "What is roasted pig's head?" Guan Shuying asked foolishly.
"In mainland China, it means sleeping during the day!" Lin Lairong replied unhappily.
"Wow! This is amazing!"
Wan Feng looked at these two women who looked like they had never seen the day before, and felt a surge of contempt in his heart.
"My men replied. The person you are looking for wants to talk to you today."
"What time?"
"At ten o'clock in the morning, there will be a teahouse in Lan Kwai Fong. Someone will take you there then. Ah! No, I have to go back to...sleep." Lin Lairong yawned loudly.
The woman who was used to sleeping in finally couldn't bear it anymore.
Lin Lairong left with Guan Shuying and Yi Jialin, yawning.
After Lin Tingfang was so excited that he couldn't open his eyes, he ran to the hotel and fell asleep.
After Wan Feng returned to his room in the hotel, he called Han Guangjia and the others over and made some simple arrangements for the morning's activities.
After the activities were arranged, Wan Feng asked Han Guangjia and Yang Jianguo to catch up on their sleep and set off at 9:30.
He, Ye Qianwen, Han Meng, Zhao Gang and Zhang Xian discussed the next activities again.
When you are in a foreign country and are unfamiliar with the place, you must carefully consider everything you do and not take it lightly.
After considering almost all aspects, all staff gathered their strength and waited for the time to come.
At half past nine, two employees of Lin Lairong came to the Juchuang Hotel and took Wan Feng and his group to a teahouse in Lan Kwai Fong.
When entering the building, Wan Feng only brought Han Guangjia in, and the rest of the people were arranged outside.
He was afraid that bringing too many people would alert the enemy.
In a quiet teahouse, Wan Feng met the person he was looking for.
"Wan Feng! A businessman from the mainland." Wan Feng did not use a pseudonym or anything because there was no need.
"Pan Zhenlin! Manager of Xianggang Zhenlin Co., Ltd."
Both sides introduced themselves.
Pan Zhenlin looked to be about forty-six or forty-seven years old, a little bald, and looked a bit like the Fire Cloud Evil God in the movie Kung Fu.
His eyes were rolling around and he didn't look like a good person at first glance.
But this guy still had a harmless look on his face, which looked a bit funny.
It was this person who cheated Yin Zhenfei out of two million five years ago, almost causing Yin Zhenfei's family to be ruined.
"Manager Pan, my friend told you about my situation, right?"
Manager Pan nodded.
"I don't have much time in Xianggang, so let's not beat around the bush. I wonder if Manager Pan is interested in taking over my things?"
Pan Zhenlin didn't answer directly. Instead, he was silent for a moment before saying, "Mr. Wan! Although I'm interested in what you've got, I can't express my opinion before I see the information."
This is normal. It is meaningless to say anything without seeing the thing.
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