I asked you to tutor Bai Yueguang, and you managed to trick her into becoming my wife?
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After dinner.

Lin Qian returned to his room to review the contents of his high school textbooks. It was now the first semester of the third year of high school. There was still a semester before the college entrance examination. It was enough.

Lin Qian's studies were not bad, even though he had not touched books for more than ten years.

However, as long as he studied hard, his results might decline in the short term, but in the long run, it would definitely be higher.

The most important thing for the college entrance examination was to correct one's mentality. Lin Qian was not nervous at all. He had experienced all kinds of storms and waves.

The college entrance examination was not a big deal to him.

There were only three important things to do now. Take care of his parents, protect Chen Xiyu, and earn money.

His parents naturally didn't need to be mentioned. Back then, Lin Qian had given him the cold shoulder. This time, he definitely wouldn't.

Chen Xiyu, did he like her? Lin Qian had also thought about it. This silly girl indeed had too many shining points. However, right now, he felt more heartache for her.

"But with Student Xiao Chen's beauty, she is more than enough to be my wife.”Lin Qian muttered to himself.

Lin Qian planned to study the business of making money first. He would start with the real world. Although the future world would be the rise of the internet, this was too advanced for the current world.

Firstly, Lin Qian didn't have that much money for research. Secondly, he was still a student and didn't have that much time.

Thinking about it, Lin Qian felt a little sleepy.

He threw away the book in his hand and went to bed.

Wait for the five million yuan to arrive tomorrow!

Four in the morning.

Lin Xiangyang tiptoed and turned on the television, intending to watch the battle of the spotlight.

The sound he made was not loud.

In order not to wake up his wife and Lin Qian, he tried his best to control his emotions.

A whistle sounded.

The match began!

Lin Xiangyang's eyes were fixed on him.

Eleven minutes into the game, Tony Kroos made a cross from the right corner. Thomas Muller shot into the goal with no one watching!

"Beautiful!"

Lin Xiangyang excitedly stood up and bit his arm!

Ten minutes into the game, the score was 1 - 0!

This was a good start!

Sitting back on the sofa, Lin Xiangyang clenched his fists and looked left and right, afraid that Sang Ba would start a counterattack.

At the twenty-third minute, Germany seized the opportunity again and shot again!

2-0!

"Awesome!"

Lin Xiangyang was dancing in the living room. If scoring one goal was still a bit of a suspense, then scoring two goals was a sure thing!

He was extremely excited.

On the 25th minute, Lin Xiangyang, who had yet to sit up, stood up from the sofa and scored again!

3-0!

Lin Xiangyang was ecstatic. At this moment, he still did not realize the seriousness of the matter.

Just a minute later, Germany intercepted the ball, and Tony scored twice and scored again.

Germany 4-0!

In less than half an hour, the Samba Gate was almost destroyed.

Lin Xiangyang stood in the living room with his hands on his hips and a strange expression on his face…

He was excited.

But how long had it been?

The first half hadn't even ended, and it was already 4 - 0!

In his mind, he remembered what he had said. If the score was 7-1, he would run naked…

"It can't be that mysterious, right?"

Lin Xiangyang took out his phone and looked at the news. He realized that the forums had gone crazy.

Countless people denounced the Samba Army. They were disappointed and trash.

Lin Xiangyang was secretly pleased. He knew that most of these guys were gambling dogs. The real fans were probably silent at this time.

"It's the 7-1 that the expert said…Why didn't I find it?"

Just as Lin Xiangyang was looking at his phone, the German Legion scored again.

5-0!

Lin Xiangyang was drenched in sweat. He even thought that he was dreaming. He sat on the sofa and was speechless.

The match had already lost its suspense.

Unless a god descended, Sang Ba would not be able to turn the situation around…

"Is it really 7-1?" Lin Xiangyang murmured to himself.

Very quickly.

The first half of the game ended.

The score was fixed at 5-0.

During the intermission.

Lin Xiangyang opened a bottle of beer to celebrate. Germany was awesome.

The second half of the game began.

After half an hour, Sang Ba put up a desperate fight and the pace of the match slowed down.

The score was 5-0.

Lin Xiangyang felt that the score should be locked in. After all, there were less than 20 minutes until the end of the game.

Unexpectedly, in the 69th minute, Germany once again blasted open the Samba goal and completely defeated the Samba's last line of defense.

6-0!

Lin Xiangyang stood up from the sofa.""It can't be?"

In the next ten minutes.

Lin Xiangyang never sat down again.

At the 70th minute, Germany sent out the last kick!

7-0!!!

Lin Xiangyang looked at the score on TV. This was too magical!

It was really seven points!

He had watched the game for so many years, but he had never thought that Samba would be hit by seven balls and be defenseless.

In the audience seats, countless Samba spectators were red in the eyes. There was an old man in a Samba battle uniform holding the Hercules Cup in his hands. His eyes were red and he was in despair.

This was Sang Ba's darkest moment!

In the end, Captain Sang Ba managed to score a goal to save face.

The final score was locked at 7-1…

The whistle sounded, signaling the end of the match.

Lin Xiangyang stood there for a full 20 minutes before he collapsed onto the sofa.

He was very happy that Germany had won, and it was such a big score that it felt like a dream.

However, this score…

Lin Xiangyang picked up his phone again and scrolled through it, but he still couldn't find an expert who predicted the score of 7-1 before the game.

In the darkness, Lin Xiangyang lit a cigarette and took a deep breath. The smoke filled his brain and filled the air.

His face was extremely bitter.

"Am I really going to run around naked? Xiao Qian usually did not watch football, so he probably did not care.”Lin Xiangyang thought to himself.

Just as they were talking.

The door to Lin Qian's room opened.

Lin Qian was about to go to the toilet when Lin Xiangyang raised his head and looked at him. The father and son were speechless.

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