Chapter 215 I haven’t gotten in the car yet!

After taking out Mitrovic, Pan Yi returned to China with his sister Pan Ying.

Now having to wait for news from Milan, Pan Yi couldn't really start work for a while, so he also entered vacation mode.

Forget it, the official summer window will not open for more than a month anyway.

It would be nice to go back together to see my parents. The old couple have been talking about going home more often.

As a result, Pan Yi lived a rare leisurely life.

No need to work, no need to order takeout, no need to cook by yourself, just open your mouth and reach out for food.

On the night of May 26, which was also Pan Yi's birthday, her mother cooked a bowl of egg noodles for Pan Yi to celebrate briefly.

This is the warmth of home, this is the taste of mother...

Today, Pan Yi will officially turn 27!

Pan Ying also offered her blessings and asked furtively: "Brother, who do you think will win tonight's game?"

Tonight is the Champions League final between Bayern Munich and Borussia Dortmund!

My sister is still thinking about his magical predictions during the European Cup and wants him to give another bright light.

Pan Yi chuckled and said: "According to my observation of these two teams in the Bundesliga for a year, this game must be played in darkness, with no light from the sun and the moon..."

"Bah!" Pan Yi had already been slapped on the head, "Stop talking nonsense, we'll close the deal if it's too late!"

"Tsk, tsk, a girl's family is so addicted to gambling and abuses violence. It seems that she really can't get married..."

"Brother, you stand firm. It's overwhelming..."

"Ah, wait a minute, I figured it out." Pan Yi closed his eyes, then counted with his fingers, "Robben scored a winner, Bayern won the championship 2:1!"

"Okay!" Pan Ying ran out the door happily.

Pan Yi is not ready to watch the game.

Unsurprisingly, there will be no changes in the script of this game, and Cosmos Bayern will win their most important championship this season.

And this is also true.

On the second day, Pan Ying, with panda eyes, rushed to Pan Yi and shouted happily: "Haha! I made more than 10,000 yuan again!"

"Promise." Pan Yi glanced at Pan Ying, "How much money has your brokerage company made, and you still care about this more than ten thousand yuan..."

"You know nothing! You don't understand the joy of betting on football!" Pan Ying suddenly said seriously, "Speaking of which, brother, how can you always predict the outcome of the game? Even the score? You can even guess who will score the goal?

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"Isn't that what professionals are like?" Pan Yi shrugged, "Your brother is the man who will become the First World Cult in the future!"

"Okay..." Pan Ying didn't believe it, "I feel like you just go to gambling. If you are braver, you can make hundreds of thousands back... Oh, I am just timid. It's a pity."

Pan Yi smiled and said nothing.

Hundreds of thousands?

Do I have to tell you that your brother and I can easily make hundreds of millions back?

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Less than a month after returning home, Pan Yi felt that he had gained weight.

It's no wonder that my parents are always worried that they won't have enough to eat, so they work hard to pick up vegetables and rice. But now I am relatively free, and I just eat and sleep all day long. How can I not get fat?

So one afternoon, Pan Yi decided to go out for a walk.

Of course, in order to avoid unnecessary trouble, he still put on some disguise.

After all, he is now considered a celebrity in the Dragon Kingdom!

He put on a wig, a fake beard, and sunglasses, and his image changed drastically. Even Pan Ying couldn't recognize him right away.

After wandering around, Pan Yi came to a park without knowing it. There was a small football field in the park and a game was going on.

Pan Yi walked over involuntarily.

The DNA is moving!

When I got closer, I saw that it was two groups of middle-aged people playing football, one side wearing red jerseys and the other wearing blue jerseys.

They all look to be in their thirties or forties, some have big bellies, some have slightly white hair on their temples, and some have impressive hair, but they still play seriously.

However, after a while, Pan Yi couldn't stand it anymore.

It’s simply unbearable to look at!

From the perspective of Pan Yi, a professional coach, everyone on the field seemed to be moving in slow motion.

Passing the ball, taking the ball, turning around, passing people, pressing... everything is unbearably slow!

Especially for the red team, the average age of their team seems to be older, and because their physical fitness has dropped significantly, their movements are even slower, and they can't keep up with their opponents.

Soon, the blue team intercepted the ball in the midfield, and the forward went all the way into the penalty area and succeeded in pushing the ball.

To make matters worse, a fat defender from the red team who looked to be about 200 pounds fell down while chasing the ball and didn't get up for a long time. He seemed to be injured.

Players from both teams gathered around to check it out.

It looked like nothing was wrong. The teammates helped the fat defender out of the sideline, but it was obvious that he couldn't play anymore.

Pan Yi suddenly felt his feet itching.

When he was in Milan or Hamburg, he actually had no chance to play in person.

The main reason is that although he knows a lot of tactical knowledge, he is not a professional player after all, and there is no way he can play with those stars.

They are completely different and cannot be played together.

Anyone who has actually played football with people who have received professional training knows that the gap between professional and amateur is astonishingly wide.

Apart from anything else, the sound produced by those powerful shots was not something that an amateur player could produce.

And if you let a professional player (you don’t have to be too strong, just someone who has been eliminated from the Dragon Country echelon) to play wild football, basically everyone can become Messi and Ronaldo, and one person can work alone.

So some people will post something about the school team being able to face Barcelona, ​​the five-man top team... Just laugh.

Therefore, although Pan Yi is at the training ground and on the court every day, he really doesn't feel happy when he comes off the field and plays football.

Given this opportunity today, he really wanted to go up and show off his skills.

After all, in his previous life, he was also a college level player.

He is still only 27 years old, so he still has no problem kicking these out-of-shape uncles.

And although he didn't bring any sneakers or jersey, he was wearing sneakers that were barely enough for playing football.

The T-shirt he is wearing also happens to be red, so he is a natural teammate of the red team!

"Um..." Pan Yi raised his hand and said hello to the red team, "I'm not very good at kicking, can you add me?"

A thinner red team player wearing No. 10 jersey came over, looked at Pan Yi and said, "Okay, anyway, we have one less person. What position do you play?"

"forward."

"You don't know how to play, so why don't you play forward? Forget it, that's not bad. You can go to the front!"

Pan Yi knew what "that's not bad" meant.

If a person who is not very good at kicking is placed in the backcourt, he will usually become a big colander, and then his opponent will break through wildly and concede the ball. This is a situation that generally everyone does not want to see.

Putting it in the front, although it will also affect scoring, is relatively fine.

After all, their own forwards may not be able to score goals, right?

So Pan Yi took off his sunglasses and placed them on the sidelines, jogging to the front.

Players from both sides also returned to the court, ready to kick off and continue the game.

None of them paid much attention to Pan Yi's joining. This kind of thing is very common in amateur football.

Just looking at Pan Yi's dress, he doesn't look like he's here to play football. Instead, he looks like he's here to go shopping.

Although the red and blue teams are playing football, their jerseys and shoes are still very neat, and all kinds of shin pads, knee pads and ankle pads are available.

This is the characteristic of middle-aged teams.

If your skills are not enough, you need equipment!

As for Pan Yi, he wears a T-shirt, denim shorts, and a pair of travel shoes, which is quite casual, but obviously not suitable for playing football.

But it doesn’t matter. It’s just a matter of making up the numbers anyway, so we can play together and play together. Otherwise, it would be boring if there were less people on one side.

After kicking and kicking, Pan Yi started to play.

I haven’t felt this good in a long time!

On this wild court, he will finally no longer be "bullied" by Wu Lei and Son Heung-min.

Here, he is the king of wild ball!

Facing these middle-aged players, Pan Yi doesn't need too many fake moves or anything like that. With just a slight change of direction and acceleration, he can throw his opponent behind him and then rush in and shoot.
To be continued...