My Richest Man in Xihong City is About to Start School

Seeing Wang Duoyu so angry, all the team members looked at him in astonishment.

"President Wang, don't you understand?"

The coach seemed to be woken up by Wang Duoyu's scolding, and looked at him with complicated eyes.

"What should I understand?"

Wang Duoyu glared at the coach angrily, and asked back.

"Mr. Wang, you have already spent all your money now, and the team is also facing disbandment. If we can enjoy it now, can we enjoy it after we run out?"

The coach stared blankly at Wang Duoyu, looking at a fool.

"That's right."

"It's a pity that such a life will no longer exist."

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Others also nodded, expressing their agreement with the coach's point of view.

"But, we are going to play Hengtai team soon, don't you want to compete with them?" Wang Duoyu looked at the teammates in front of him in disbelief.

At this moment, he felt that the group of people in front of him were really very strange.

It's as if they've never known them before.

Wang Duoyu never thought that the teammates he knew would completely forget what he was training hard for in order to enjoy himself.

"Mr. Wang, Wang Duoyu, what competition is there? Is the Hengtai team us able to challenge?"

"Didn't you see what was written in the paper outside?"

"Suicide challenge."

"Moreover, the Hengtai team also threatened that they would not show mercy and would score us double-digit goals."

"One is the overlord of the top league and the best team in the country; the other is just a low-level amateur team. What do you use to compete with others?"

The coach also seemed to be irritated by Wang Duoyu, and directly expressed his thoughts.

"The Hengtai team is strong, but is that why we backed down? Have you all forgotten our dream of playing football?"

Wang Duoyu was stunned for a long time before speaking again with a lonely face.

"Mr. Wang, forget it, don't worry about it anymore, you don't have any money, even if you let you play this game, so what?" The coach shook his head, and patted Wang Duoyu's shoulder heavily. Turn around and leave.

The other team members also came over, patted Wang Duoyu on the shoulder, and then followed behind the coach silently.

Before the match against the Hengtai team, Wang Duoyu's team turned against the water collectively and was unwilling to play, which almost made him collapse.

No one can understand how important this game is to him.

This is his long-cherished wish.

It is also the spiritual pillar for him not to be defeated by life.

But today, at the moment before he was about to fulfill his wish, these teammates of his actually wanted to leave him.

"Those who are willing to participate in the match against Hengtai will be rewarded with 100,000 yuan per person; those who insist on never leaving the field will be rewarded with 200,000 yuan per person; those who prevent Hengtai from scoring double digits will be rewarded with 10 million yuan for the whole team; If the audience applauds and cheers for you, the whole team will be rewarded with 20 million."

However, at this moment, a voice sounded behind everyone.

Hearing these words, everyone stopped in their tracks, turned their heads, and looked in the direction of the sound.

I saw a slender and handsome boy standing beside Wang Duoyu.

It was Su Qi who had been silent all this time.

"You...what you said just now is true?"

The coach stared at Su Qi, and swallowed involuntarily.

The performance of the other players was almost the same as that of the coach.

All of them looked at Su Qi with dull eyes.

This reward is really amazing.

As long as you play and persist until the end of the game, you can get 300,000. The team has 8 people, and the expenditure for this sum alone has reached [-] million.

Adding in the 10 million that prevented the Hengtai team from reaching double figures, and the 20 million that made the audience applaud and cheer, the total reached 8 million.

Such a huge amount of money just fell on their heads?

"Of course it's true. I never tell lies."

Su Qi said with a smile.

Seven thousand eight million?

It's a trifle, it's less than a fraction of what he earned in the stock market.

Moreover, after today, he can still get 20.00% of the shares of 'Xihong Life Insurance', which is worth more than [-] billion yuan.

"You... who are you? Why should we trust you?"

The coach felt that his breathing became short of breath, and a gust of blood rushed to his head, sobering him up from his drunkenness.