Killing God Returns as a Nanny

Chapter 52 We Chinese Can Play Well!

At the same time, Shui Jianyu and his son and daughter from the Shui family in Linyun City expressed the same emotion. Similar to the Jin family's views, Shui Jianyu also felt that the death of Xiao Xuanzong may not be a bad thing for the Shui family. .

The Shui family is located in Linyun City, one of the three major cities in Jiangbei Province, and has a natural advantage. At present, the Murong family has no intention of doing anything to the Jin family and the Shui family, so they can take this opportunity to develop vigorously.

"You can buy as many hot weapons as pistols, grenades, and even rocket launchers. At the same time, we will try our best to recruit top experts from all over the world. Our Shui family must not fall behind the Murong family and the Jin family."

"At the same time, you brothers and sisters should study hard and practice hard. I am going to invite Master Wu from our city to live directly at home and guide you around the clock."

"Xinjie, Ruohua, you two are talented and smart, you must improve yourself as soon as possible, and I wish Dad a helping hand in the future, you know?"

Shui Jianyu looked at Shui Xinjie and Shui Ruohua brothers and sisters earnestly.

"Got it, Dad!"

The siblings nodded at the same time.

An hour later, all the news about Xiao Xuanzong's killing on the Internet was deleted, and TV stations, newspapers and various media also blocked the news.

Some people speculated that this was an order from the Jiangbei District Headquarters of Tianluodiwang. After all, Xiao Xuanzong was the most sensational figure in Jiangbei Province in recent years, and his death had a great impact on society.

Moreover, the fact that he was killed by a Murong family member who had lived for more than 150 years while holding a military rank in the northern district of Tianluodiwang Jiang was ridiculous in itself.

In addition, the content of the video is too bloody and does not conform to the mainstream values ​​of Huaxia society, so it is easy to be monitored by the network.

And Tianluodiwang replaced the government to block all news, the purpose is to prevent this matter from causing a big sensation.

Due to the relatively short time of dissemination, this news only caused a sensation in the upper class of Jiangbei Province. Most ordinary people, because they are busy with their livelihoods and haven't had time to check Weibo to read the news, have no idea that this happened.

Saturday morning.

Murong ran up to Ye Yun and Murong Yan excitedly: "Sister, brother-in-law, shall we go to the football game today?"

Murong Yan was surprised: "Aren't you not interested in ball games? Why do you want to watch a ball game?"

Murong smiled and said, "I got three tickets for the football game yesterday when I was shopping at the mall. It just so happens that today is the weekend. I just want everyone to go and relax."

"Football game?" Murong Yan shook her head and smiled, "I won't go, I've been very busy recently. After Xiao Xuanzong's death, many things in the group have to be restarted, so I really don't have time."

Ye Yun smiled: "Your sister is career-minded, so let her do the work."

Then he took out a fresh-keeping box from the kitchen and handed it to Murong Yan, "Honey, you have been working so hard to take care of your health recently, remember to eat the snacks I made for you."

Murong Yan's pretty face flushed, as if she had eaten honey, she nodded and said with a smile, "Don't worry, I'll definitely finish eating it all!"

Murong Ranran coquettishly said: "Sister, brother-in-law, you feed dog food early in the morning, is there any humanity?"

She then asked Ye Yun: "Brother-in-law, are you going?"

Ye Yun shook his head: "Not interested."

"I'm going! I'm going! Papa, the ball game is fun!"

Yaya was still eating breakfast, her small mouth was stuffed, and she finally found a chance to speak.

Ye Yun nodded and smiled, "Okay, Papa will take you there."

Murong Ran said happily: "Alright then, I'll go clean up and come find you guys later."

Murong Yan smiled softly at Ye Yun while holding the fresh-keeping box: "Ye Yun, then I'm going to work."

"Alright, be careful on the road." Ye Yun said with a smile.

As soon as Yaya finished eating, Murong Ranran ran over. She let down her hair and wore a black peaked cap.

Wearing a black sweater on her upper body and a pair of black leggings underneath, her whole body is full of youthfulness. Compared with Murong Yan's light, familiar and charming president demeanor, she looks like a youthful and lively junior high school student.

Yaya was wearing a pink princess dress, ran up to Ye Yun's side, and took his hand: "Papa, let's go!"

On the way, Murong Ranran told Ye Yun that today's game is a friendly match between Jincheng's Shuntian Football Club and the English Championship team Rangers.

There were only a thousand tickets for this competition, and she was lucky enough to draw three tickets each.

Ye Yun smiled, he is not interested in football, if it wasn't for Yaya's coming, he wouldn't waste his time watching the Huaxia team's game.

The three of them soon came to the stadium of Suncheon Football Club in the center of Jincheng City.

After passing through the ticket gate, Ye Yun and Murong Ranran came to the crowd, ready to go to the stands together.

Beside them are a few men and women from the UK, who are communicating with a few Chinese people who are traveling with them in unfamiliar Chinese.

One of the tall, fair-skinned men proudly said: "Today's game must be a massacre. I guess the Rangers will score at least 6 goals. The Huaxia team is completely vulnerable!"

"Six?" The curly-haired man next to the tall man shook his head and laughed, "Oh, John, you still praise the Huaxia team too much."

"According to my guess, at least 10 to 0. These white chickens are scum in front of the British Championship team. The Chinese race determines that they can't play football well!"

His words aroused the resentment of several Chinese people next to him, and one of the men said angrily:

"Benjamin, don't be too complacent. We Chinese have a long history of 5000 years. Anyone who underestimates us will eventually pay a heavy price!"

Benjamin laughed loudly and said, "Zhao, what are you kidding? I'm not looking down on you Chinese people, but your football is really rubbish."

"Tell me yourself, how many times has the Huaxia team entered the World Cup finals? In my impression, the Huaxia team has been able to break through the group stage in the past 50 years, only four or five times?"

John nodded to express his agreement with Benjamin's point of view: "That's right! Don't think that the Rangers are just the British Championship team, and their strength is stronger than your Chinese Super League champion. The Suncheon team is just a mid-lower team. What awaits them today is massacre! "

Those Chinese people who still wanted to refute were speechless in front of the evidence.

The Huaxia football team is famous all over the world. Although the Rangers are a team in the British Championship, they still have a huge advantage against a Chinese Super League team like Suncheon.

10 to 0, maybe it will happen!
Yaya heard their conversation and asked Ye Yun in a low voice: "Papa, we Chinese, can we really not play football?"

Ye Yun smiled slightly, shook his head and said, "No! It's just that really good players can't play."

Yaya was surprised and said, "Why is that?"

Ye Yun shook his head: "Baby, you don't understand these things. You just need to remember that we Chinese can play football well, and football was invented by us Chinese over 1000 years ago. That's enough!"

Yaya clapped her hands happily: "Wow, we invented football, it's so boring!"

Yaya's cheers attracted the attention of John, Benjamin and others, and several people laughed disdainfully:
"Football was indeed invented by the Chinese. It's a pity that things invented by ourselves can't be used well. In the end, we British people carry forward it!"

　Thanks Liar for the reward~~
　　
　
(End of this chapter)