Imperial County Magistrate

Chapter 789 Depressed Zhao Kang

The audience's strong curses made Zhao Kang feel like he was back to the time when he was watching the game.

It's just that at that time, he was the one who was scolding everyone, but now he is the one being scolded.

The words "Jiao Da Zhao", "stupid" and "bastard" were used throughout the audience.

Hearing this, Zhao Kang hurriedly left the field with his players, lest these gambling dogs rush into the field later, which would be fun.

But the gambling dogs don't know that Zhao Kang is also heartbroken and angry at this moment, and you only lost a few hundred taels.

I lost 20 taels in one breath!My underwear is all covered!
Bullshit belief!

At this moment, Imperial Master Zhao felt very regretful in his heart!

The two explanations of Jin Yuan and Baifeng are regretful.

"Unexpectedly, both the Yangzhou team and the Royal team, which we had high hopes for, fell in the first round!"

Bai Feng sighed, and the two commentators actually started chatting: "Yeah, Jin Yuan, I don't know what you think of this tragic defeat of the Yangzhou team. I heard that the Yangzhou team usually trains very hard."

Jin Yuan said calmly: "I think as the head coach, Mr. Zhao, it is best to understand the concept of football first."

"Look, there are only a few of them. Zhao Peng is kicking the central defender. Can he kick? The people from Caoxian County knocked him down with just a few punches. He can't kick! You know he doesn't have the ability!"

Bai Feng sneered. She didn't expect that the guy next to him was so brave. Even Zhao Kang dared to complain.

He hurriedly said: "But Mr. Zhao, as the president of the Football Association, once said that in addition to this Xinyi Cup, there will be more football events."

"Thinking about it from another perspective, the Yangzhou team and the Royal team are the first teams to prepare for these games."

Jin Yuan: "Oh, thank God! You think this kind of game itself has not laid a good foundation. Can you guarantee that he can win the subsequent games? Be more pragmatic! I advise the two teams to understand their own tactical concepts first. !”

"It's not good for you, Professor Zhao, to play as a striker. Why are you going to be a goalkeeper? A third-level master lost to a group of ordinary people! How do you explain it to me? I'm ashamed of myself! I lost a fucking 100 taels!" Teacher Zhao? Dasha X!"

Bai Feng finally understood why Jin Yuan was so angry, and his feelings were on the line, right?
With frustration and regret, Zhao Kang left the football field. After walking a few steps, he saw someone jumping off the building. Fortunately, he was caught.

I stood nearby and listened for a while, and found out that this man had cheated on his Yangzhou team.

Immediately, Zhao Kang immediately spent money to buy a hat on the street and lowered the brim to avoid being chased and scolded by others.

In the past, people from Lao Yuanjiang County moved to Yangzhou City, and many people even followed him and made heavy bets.

Running home all the way, Zhao Kang looked around like a thief. No one noticed him before he opened the door and returned to the house.

At a glance, he saw the eldest wife and the second wife with evil eyes.

Zhao Kang laughed awkwardly and said, "Everyone is here."

Xiao Linglong sneered: "Master, where is the money?"

Ye Hongxue then said with a smile: "I guess our master must have succeeded in investing. We have to think carefully about what expensive luxuries to buy."

"Where are the third-level masters? How could they lose? Right, sir?"

Looking at this situation, it was clear that both of them knew about the loss of his Yangzhou team, and Zhao Kang was even more embarrassed.

But when I thought that the emperor was here, I immediately became confident again: "What? I lost once, but this small amount of money is worth worrying about? Come on, come with me to ask for the account from His Majesty the Emperor."

Qin Yufeng on the side said helplessly: "Your Majesty ran away long ago."

"What the hell?" Zhao Kang was stunned.

Xiao Linglong came over and grabbed Zhao Kang's ears: "You two really don't know what to say!"

"When Xuance first ran away, I told you that there is no money in the treasury now, and there is no money to give you at all. He took the last 30 taels to participate in the competition because he wanted to make a fortune from you, but the 30 Wan also paid for it."

"My grass!"

Zhao Kang was shocked: "This is not the end of the world!"

Ye Hongxue twitched her lips: "What about you, how much did you press? I asked you, do you understand the ball? Why did you get knocked down in the first round?"

Zhao Kang coughed and did not dare to speak.Wu Xinyi's eyes widened: "Husband, you won't lose all 20, will you? Didn't the eldest sister ask you to stress less before?"

"Ahem, it seems that we have lost everything." Zhao Kang regretted it even more now.

Sure enough, it is a bet that the dog will die!
Xiao Linglong was so angry that she was speechless: "Okay, now we have to beg for food! You are really capable!"

Zhao Kang sighed in his heart, this is really not as good as fate, once back before liberation!
……

Mr. Zhao lost completely in a football match. It really didn't taste good anymore, and he didn't even go to the next four or five days of football matches.

Of course, they would not go to the street to beg for food like Xiao Linglong said, but they felt a little unhappy.

I think Zhao Kang has been cheating and cheating since he debuted. Who would have thought that he would stumble in football.

Especially since it was planned by him.

There was indeed a reason why Wanda boss didn’t play football. It was so dark to play football!
The funny thing is that even though he was frustrated, the popularity of football soared. During this period, it became a topic of discussion for almost everyone in Yangzhou.

Everyone has transformed into a football expert, and there are people in the streets analyzing the strength and weakness of the team, and then going to lottery stations to place heavy bets.

If you win, the young model in the club will work in the factory if you lose!

What makes Zhao Kang even more speechless is that the bunch of crooked people he talked about have all entered the quarterfinals!
What a fool, Zhang Long, Erniu Goudan, Parker Nobel, etc. all won, so why the hell did he lose!
This really makes Zhao Kang more heartbroken than losing the 20!

Coupled with the high popularity of football, the scolding of the Yangzhou team and him, coach Zhao Sabi, became stronger.

So much so that Zhao Kang was too lazy to go out now. He was sitting on the threshold, lighting a cigarette and thinking about life.

"Master Zhao."

A person came forward quickly. Zhao Kang raised his head and recognized the person as someone from the lottery station.

He responded weakly: "What? Don't bother me if you have nothing to do."

The worker at the lottery station quickly explained the reason for his visit: "Mrs. Song asked me to call you."

"Huh? What happened?"

"The villain doesn't know. Mrs. Song only asked you to go to her house as soon as possible."

Zhao Kang put out his cigarette. Song Qingyan had been busy with the lottery station during this period. She was anxious about losing the dog bet but could do anything.

Don't let anything happen!

When he arrived at Song Qingyan's home, he saw that Song Qingyan was dressed up in a gorgeous silk dress, and she looked even more charming lying on her side.

Zhao Kang breathed a sigh of relief.

"Here we come." Song Qingyan smiled.

"Did something happen? You called me here in such a hurry." Zhao Kang was in a better mood. He came forward and sat on the edge of the bed and gently stroked his good sister's white and attractive long legs.

Song Qingyan smiled sweetly: "It's nothing. I heard that after you lost the 20 yuan, you stayed at home these days and never left the house, just like a young girl. Why don't you dare to go out? "

"You're making fun of me too." Zhao Kang pinched it depressedly.

Smooth and tender, the other person must have just taken a bath.

Song Qingyan's laughter became even more melodious: "I have become a pauper. This little face is so slumped. It makes my sister feel bad to see her."

"We have to live a hard life for a few days, damn rubbish football, let's play with hands again!" Zhao Kang cursed fiercely and became unruly with his hands.

A slight blush appeared on Song Qingyan's smiling face. She looked at Zhao Kang with charming eyes and blinked softly: "Under the clothes, I have a gift for you."

Zhao Kang was stunned, put his hand into his clothes, and pulled out a note worth 50 yuan.

Song Qingyan smiled and said: "This one is worth 50 silver, do you like it?"

(End of this chapter)