Rebirth of wealth and freedom starts from the World Cup

Chapter 21 Multimillionaire
"Penta Kill!"

An exciting electronic sound came to my ears.

Yuan Shiwei took off his headphones and punched Zhao Zixuan on the arm.

"Sure, Zixuan, your Riven is so powerful. How do you do the light-speed QA? Can you teach me?"

Yuan Shiwei really wanted to learn.

Before he could see clearly what was going on, the opposing AD was taken away at the speed of light by Zhao Zixuan's Riven.

The speed of killing people in seconds.

That's so fast! So fierce!

Zhao Zixuan's mouth curled up slightly, thinking to himself, brother, do you think I'm kidding about playing two thousand Riven games?

Although I haven't played for many years, it's still possible to reach the gold and silver ranks.

"I'll teach you another day. It's too late today. I have to go back to have dinner with my mother."

Zhao Zixuan said this before he even finished destroying the enemy base and quit the game early.

His teammates in the game didn't know the truth and thought he was offline and typing in the chat.

"Riven has fallen, quickly remove it!"

Li Jiaming found it funny and typed a reply in the chat channel: "He is pretending to be cool, let's go too!"

Having said that, none of the teammates who were destroying the opponent's house stopped, and they couldn't wait to destroy the opponent's crystal.

Divide the slaves!

Yuan Shiwei dismantled the base with a disapproving tone, quit the game, and got off the plane to go home.

There is no point in continuing to play in the Internet cafe without a key teammate.

…………

Night falls.

Zhao Zixuan accompanied his mother for dinner.

After dinner, the two sat in the living room, the faint light from the TV dancing on the wall, adding a touch of warmth to the quiet night.

Zhao Zixuan carefully instructed his mother on how to use the 5S mobile phone. He definitely would not have had the patience to do so before.

But after two lifetimes, he has deeply understood what it means that "some people are gone once you miss them."

Zhao Zixuan still remembers clearly that when he was a child, his mother taught him how to use chopsticks, but he couldn't learn it for a long time, so his mother scolded him.

Later, when he grew up, he taught his mother how to use mobile phones and electronic products. His mother tried for a long time but failed to learn how to do it, and finally scolded him.

Even the language used to accuse them is similar.

——Why are you so stupid? No matter how much I teach you, you can't learn.

——Can you teach me? You just keep saying things I can't understand.

In the past, Zhao Zixuan seemed to lack patience in teaching his mother how to use a smartphone.

Although my mother was willing to learn, it took her a lot of time and effort to finally master this skill.

It's different now.

Zhao Zixuan showed unprecedented patience as he meticulously instructed his mother on how to operate a smartphone.

The mother, who had a quick mind, quickly mastered the techniques under Zhao Zixuan's guidance, without any complaints or dissatisfaction throughout the whole process.

"Smartphones are so simple. How do I use QR code scanning to pay?"

Wu Xianglian asked when she didn't understand.

Zhao Zixuan patiently explained: "That needs to be bound to a bank card. Bring your bank card here and I'll help you bind it. But it's best not to put too much money in that bank card to avoid being stolen."

Wu Xianglian was shocked when she heard this. "It will be stolen? Forget it. I still think it's safer to use cash."

Zhao Zixuan smiled slightly and didn't force it.

"Then wait until you want to pay by scanning the QR code. I'll teach you then."

It will take a few years for true QR code scanning payment to become popular, so it doesn’t matter whether you learn it now or not.

The chimes of 22 p.m. echoed in the air.

Zhao Zixuan finished washing up for the day and prepared to fall into a sweet dream.

However, lying on the soft bed, he tossed and turned, with a lot on his mind. The World Cup race surged in his mind, as if it was not just a football game, but also a battleground that would determine his future destiny.

He knew very well that this early morning would be an important moment in his life.

One game could make him a millionaire overnight, or it could shatter his dreams.

As time passed, the tension and anxiety in Zhao Zixuan's heart surged like a tide.

He looked up at the clock and decided not to torture himself any more.

Sitting up, putting on his slippers, he quietly walked out of the bedroom.

Walking into the living room, he turned on the TV.

In order not to disturb his mother's rest, he turned the volume down to the lowest level.

The images on the TV screen flickered in the darkness. The silent pictures seemed to speak a thousand words, telling the tension and passion of the upcoming game.

Zhao Zixuan just sat there quietly, watching the game on the TV screen.

His heart beat faster, anticipation and nervousness intertwined, waiting for the moment that would decide his fate.

The first goal came faster than expected.

Just 12 minutes into the game, Germany took the lead with Muller scoring a goal.

Then when Zhao Zixuan was about to doze off.

It was not until the 32nd minute that Hummels scored another goal, extending the score to 2-0.

After that, Muller scored two goals in a row, performing a hat trick, and completely locked the score at 4-0 in a big victory over Portugal.

The final whistle finally blew.

Zhao Zixuan's hanging heart slowly returned to its normal beating frequency.

"Cool!"

He almost couldn't help jumping up and cheering loudly.

But in the end, he suppressed the overwhelming joy in his heart, quietly turned off the TV, and returned to his bedroom.

He lay in bed, still unable to sleep all night, and fell into a deep sleep unknowingly until late at night.

6 o'clock in the morning.

The sound of the alarm clock pierced Zhao Zixuan's sweet dream like a sharp sword.

He woke up early and didn't even have time to enjoy a warm breakfast. He eagerly set out for the Internet cafe near the school.

His heart was full of anticipation, looking forward to being able to withdraw cash smoothly and realize his small wish of financial freedom.

As the lights in front of the Internet cafe became clearer, Zhao Zixuan became more and more excited.

After entering the Internet cafe, he couldn't wait to turn on the computer, skillfully entered his account number and password, then stared at the screen and saw the amount in the account.

26000000.00 yuan!
He suppressed the ecstasy in his heart and chose to withdraw part of the winning funds.

600 million!
He did not withdraw the remaining 2000 million, but he did not place any bets immediately either.

600 million is too huge a sum, and he has no idea whether he can withdraw it smoothly.

In his previous life, when he played QQ lottery, he could only make a turnover of hundreds of thousands of yuan at most. No one could say whether he could withdraw the turnover of more than 100 million yuan.

His fingers danced on the keyboard, as if playing a tense and expectant piece of music.

However, just when he was about to complete the withdrawal operation.

suddenly.

The picture on the screen froze.

He was stunned, and his heartbeat seemed to stop along with the screen.

An ominous premonition arose in his heart.

He knew that this withdrawal did not seem to be as smooth as he had imagined.

Perhaps because he didn’t sleep well the night before, Zhao Zixuan’s vision began to blur and the screen in front of him became unclear.

He closed his eyes and took a deep breath, trying to calm himself.

(End of this chapter)