Chapter 506: Almost forgot the game

I slept particularly sweetly and had a sweet dream, which ended in noon.
Had lunch with Liu Muhan. As usual, Yang Ling went out to receive today's subsistence allowance, while the female president usually worked from home in the afternoon, so her days went smoothly.
They are extremely stable here, and the other side is already blasted!
Today is the day when the PT team competes with the SSD team!
The entire competition venue is full of people. In order to witness the extraordinary heat of the game and to see the arrival of several idols, the stadium that can accommodate 30,000 people is full.
The organizers have considered the heat of the game before and built a giant electronic screen outside the venue, so that the audience who did not buy tickets were crowded in the square.
In order to maintain order at the scene, Mo City even dispatched a large number of police officers.
The SSD team arrived early to warm up, and the PT team came with two people, a manager Miao Cheng, and a leader Huang Zhuang.
As for Aling and the others, none of the ghost shadows have been seen...
Everyone whispered to each other. Many fans were chanting the names of A Ling and Liu Dong, while the organizers were scratching their heads and ears anxiously. If A Ling did not come, then he would be wonderful.
The key is that you can’t take what they do. People have money and it doesn’t matter if you fight or not...
At the moment, A Ling, who they care about, is cutting weeds in the villa area and acting as a guest-sweeping aunt.
Isn't this a minimum guarantee?
By the way, it’s good to absorb the vitality of weeds and serve the people...
Just as he was absorbing the joy, the phone rang, and Yang Xue's voice came from the other end of the phone: "Brother, something went wrong, let's forget the game!"
"Trench!"
auzw.com Yang Ling was shocked when he heard this, and then remembered that there was a game today!
He didn't get angry: "Didn't you ask you to remind me? What do you think about sister Siyin?"
Yang Xue said aggrievedly: "It was a bit late for a ride yesterday, just..."
"Oh, stop talking, come pick us up!"
Yang Ling knew that it was not time for nonsense, and hurriedly threw the weeds in his hand and ran towards the villa.
"Mu Han, don't work, hurry up and go to the game!"
"what?"
Liu Muhan was stunned when he heard the words, but the female president had forgotten too much. How could there be money to work fast in the competition?
She hurriedly changed her pajamas and was about to put on a simple makeup. Yang Ling said amusedly: "You are so beautiful, if you put on makeup again, do you want to fascinate people?"
"Hurry up, let's go!"
The game time is two o'clock in the afternoon, which is already a bit, and driving to the magic is obviously unrealistic.
After hesitating for a while, the two directly drove the Falcon helicopter and flew towards the Nanhu villa area.
As time passed by, the voice of dissatisfaction on the scene became louder and louder. Several of the organizers had scalp numb. The key point was that they did not know Yang Ling's phone number. The feedback received from Miao Cheng was that Yang Dong's phone number was confidential. ,can not say.
Forget it, Miao Cheng and Huang Zhuang were obviously angry because of their players being suspended for one season, and the answer was tepid, in order to put them to death.
There were 30,000 spectators at the scene, plus 30,000 people in the square. It would be wonderful to swear.
The key point is that the live broadcast of this game has reached 40 million viewers, and several major competitions abroad are also very concerned. If the pigeons are really released, the PT team will be finished, and the organizers may die even worse.
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