Ye Huan laughed like a fox who stole a hundred chickens: "It must be sure, each other, if I win, you regret it, be careful I will beat you..."

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Ninety minutes later, Ye Huan smiled and pulled over the contract Mitsui's hand.

"I'm so embarrassed that I'm going to spend money on Mr. Mitsui... I'll ask your diamond mine to clean up and I'll take it next month. You're welcome, you're welcome."

Mitsui's face was pale, as if he was lost, and he staggered out of the door, muttering: "How is it possible! How is it possible! The French team was once the world champion, how is it possible..."

When the door closed, Song Zhang looked at Ye Huan with surprise: "...Don't you not understand the ball?"

"I really don't understand the ball."

"How do you know Spain will win?"

Ye Huan's eyes suddenly became very deep, and he stared at the TV screen and said in a deep voice: "...replay."

"What?"

"The game I just played was a replay of last night..."

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