"You've lost even the most basic wrist strength." Jun Lin Tian stepped back a step, leaning against the table, his hands around his chest, "you are sound, but what's the difference between you and waste wood?"
Mu Ningfu agrees with her husband's point of view. Zhang Ju is not the only one who has sound health. How many people in the world are physically and mentally healthy?
More than a dozen other people kneeling on the ground were frightened into silence, only to feel that the pressure of the coming day would make them breathless.
The door opened and several summer palace bodyguards came in.
Rong de motioned the bodyguards to take away the director Zhang who was constantly called on the ground and went out. He went to Jun Lin Tian and opened the landing screen for his excellency. Then he added in a whisper, "the draw begins."
Draw, of course, refers to the top ten division.
Mu Ning Fu looked down at the big screen and sighed silently in her heart - Oh, how bad!
Kneeling on the ground, did not have the courage to see the grouping results, all bowed their heads, kneeling on the ground, sweat enough to hit the wet carpet.
Jun Lin Tian's face is still as cold as snow.
In the camera, it was FIFA's top 10 Asian draw live broadcast. The president of FIFA opened the closed lottery letters and called out the names of the countries in the grouping results to the whole world.
Due to the final round of humiliating defeat, the Far East man was second in the group and was naturally assigned to the death group in the lower half.
“south Korea!” According to the final drawing letter, the Far East men's football team will meet the strongest team in Asia.
"Oh." Jun Lin gave a cold smile.
Iraq, the football leader of West Asia.
Two tigers of football in East Asia: smecta, a country with spicy cabbage, and Youxi, an island country.
Mu Ningfu kneaded his temple, ah, his face was full of cattle. All the losses to East Timor were nine goals. If you meet these Taisui again, you don't know how many goals to throw. Now, everyone is meeting the opportunity to trample the Far East men's football team to death...
after the live broadcast ended, there was no sound in the conference hall. Mu Ningfu was also drunk and glanced at the result To the other culprit in this incident, the captain of the national team.
This person has been kneeling behind a group of leaders, pretending that he has zero existence. Of course, junlintian will not ignore him.
"Captain fan, starting tomorrow, you retire from the national team and the club."
King Lin day began to settle him, and his indifferent voice was full of gloomy killing intention.
Retired?!
Just let this person retire? Mu Ningfu is puzzled.
As soon as captain fan heard the word "retired", he immediately made an abacus in his heart.
When the president asked him to retire, he was right in his heart. When he retired, he would retire. In the future, he would play low-level leagues abroad and only care about gold mining. He would never have to worry about football in the Far East.
OK, no problem!
Captain fan immediately nodded his head and apologized to the president, saying that he was sorry that the country had failed to live up to the expectations of his parents and fellow villagers, and wiped his sweat as a tear on his face.
The captain tried to hide his happiness and stood up in fear and bowed to the president.
"Your honor, I will retire first, and then I will report for retirement." Just as he was about to say goodbye, the door of the meeting hall opened for the second time, which was quite different from that he had just carried Zhang out. Captain fan was suddenly terrified because --
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