City: God-level Deduction System

　　After Su Qingyi knew the identities of these people, she seemed extremely nervous at the moment.

　　He couldn't help grabbing Jiang Han's arm.

　　Jiang Han gently patted Su Qingyi's hand holding his arm, signaling Su Qingyi not to be too nervous.

　　Because no one cares about them at all.

　　This group of people is usually a guy with eyes above the top, so how can they pay attention to the two people who came over from huaxia?

　　Pulling Su Qingyi to sit on the sofa, Jiang Han glanced at the TV on the opposite side.

　　A live broadcast is being played above.

　　On the other side of the room, a huge floor-to-ceiling window was opened. Looking through the floor-to-ceiling window, it was possible to have a sweeping view of the entire stadium.

　　Jiang Han got up and went to the window, looking at the stadium that was already full of people outside the window, and felt a little excited for a while.

　　This final final represents whether Jiang Han can earn [-] million US dollars!

　　Gambling is a little different from the rest.

　　Not only can you buy which team wins, but you can also bet on the final score, and you can even place bets during the game.

　　As long as there are bookmakers willing to open.

　　Through the results of the deduction, Jiang Han clearly knew that this final was enough to be recorded in the history of the Champions League.

　　To be able to enter the final 3.7, the strength of both teams belongs to the top existence.

　　Jiang Han wanted to bet in advance, but the odds offered to Manchester United really made Jiang Han feel helpless.

　　Only half past eight.

　　Although the odds are already high in the eyes of others.

　　But Jiang Han wanted more than that.

　　After hesitating for a while, I didn't make a bet. Instead, I planned to wait until the last moment, when Manchester United's odds rose, and then go for a big one!

　　Jiang Han quietly watched the pomp below.

　　And next to him stood the oil tycoon who came from the Middle East.

　　Li Zekai introduced that this guy is called Suleiman.

　　He glanced at Jiang Han who was standing beside him.

　　Suleiman said a paragraph in English, which made Jiang Han angry.

　　"Anyone can understand football?".

Chapter 142

　　Jiang Han can clearly feel a little bit after being in contact with Europeans in the past few days.

　　There are two very different feelings about European attitudes towards **.

　　One is very kind.

　　The other is very arrogant, in other words, looks down on Asians.

　　They have a strong sense of confidence in their country.

　　Believing that other than their own country, or other than the white race, other races are the dregs of nature.

　　Jiang Han has always kept a distance from those who have obvious racial discrimination.

　　There is no way to change sb, just stay away from them.

　　But Suleiman's words just now made Jiang Han angry.

　　After the secondary development of his brain, his IQ has become very high.

　　In just a few days, Jiang Han's spoken English has been able to communicate normally.

　　He could naturally understand the insulting words in Suleiman's mouth.

　　But precisely because of this, Jiang Han suddenly turned his head and glared at Suleiman.

　　"what did you just say?"

　　Jiang Hansheng responded in English.

　　"I said, you bastards don't deserve to watch football!" Suleiman couldn't help smiling contemptuously when he saw Jiang Han staring at him.

　　Although Suleiman himself is not a European, he also has no favorable impression of **12.

　　In his opinion, ** is simply not worthy of participating in the sport of football.

　　Suleiman's voice was so loud that everyone in the box could hear it clearly.

　　It's just that I hear it, but no one wants to meddle in their own business.

　　He just looked this way with interest.

　　Seeing that Jiang Han had inexplicably clashed with Suleiman, Li Zekai had a headache.

　　Suleiman is not like Zhao Fu and his like he encountered before.

　　Even if his father came in person, he would only be on an equal footing with Suleiman.

　　However, although he was a little helpless in his heart, Li Zekai got up and walked over.

　　"Mr. Suleiman, I'm sorry to disturb you."

　　Having said that, Li Zekai wanted to bring Jiang Han back to the sofa.

　　It's just that Jiang Han didn't move at all.

　　Still looking at Suleiman, he said slowly and coldly, "You need to apologize to me."

　　"Apology? What kind of apology? Is there anything wrong with what I said?" Suleiman laughed directly after hearing Jiang Han's words.

　　"There are so many people in the whole **, but you can't produce a person who can play football. It's like a joke."

　　On this point, Jiang Han admitted that professional football has always been a shortcoming.

　　In the past few decades, nothing has been achieved. Even if you add the next [-] years, you have only entered the World Cup once a few years later, and it is only in the top [-].

　　It's embarrassing to say this.

　　A very famous stalk in later generations, no one can compare to ping pong, and no one can compare to football.

　　If you experience it carefully, you can feel the disappointment of the ** people for the national football team.

　　But in the final analysis, no matter what the situation of the national football team is, it should not be Suleiman's turn to humiliate.

　　What's more, Suleiman insulted not only the national football team!

　　"People don't know football, let alone talk about football!"

　　Seeing that Jiang Han had no plans to leave, Suleiman said loudly again.

　　Jiang Han's eyes narrowed slightly when he heard this.

　　"Are you discriminating against people?" Jiang Han asked.

　　"Discrimination against people? You can understand that."

　　Suleiman snorted coldly.

　　In his eyes, Jiang Han was not worth mentioning at all.

　　What about Li Zekai's friends?

　　He doesn't even care about Li Zekai, let alone Jiang Han?

　　Seeing that the atmosphere was getting more and more embarrassing, Li Zekai wanted to make a fuss.

　　He quickly dissuaded Jiang Han and said, "Okay, Jiang Han, let's talk about this later, don't make trouble."

　　This group of people gave him face entirely because of his father. If there was a real trouble, he didn't need to think about the outcome.

　　Even if he has nothing to do, it is inevitable for Jiang Han to be humiliated.

　　Jiang Han is clearly aware of this, but he still has no intention of moving.

　　"Since Mr. Suleiman said so, let's make a bet."

　　"Bet? I'm not in the mood to bet with you, go back to your place, **** little guy."

　　Suleiman turned around directly, unwilling to pay attention to Jiang Han.

　　With a worth of tens of billions of dollars, he didn't bother to pay attention to Jiang Han, not even Li Zekai.

　　Including the other people in the box, when they looked at Jiang Han, their eyes were full of playfulness.

　　It was as if he was watching a circus, and Jiang Han was the clown.

　　Li Zekai still wanted to pull Jiang Han back, but Jiang Han simply said, "Don't you dare?"

　　"Huh?" Suleiman turned his head after hearing Jiang Han's words and looked at Jiang Han.

　　"You said I didn't dare to bet with you? What joke are you talking about? What are you betting against me? Can you afford ten thousand dollars with your whole body?"

　　Although Jiang Han's clothes are expensive, in the eyes of the top tycoons and members of the royal family, they are still somewhat unreliable.

　　What's more, Jiang Han doesn't have any luxury goods on his body, even the watch is made by himself.

　　Although it is a bit insulting, the clothes on Jiang Han are indeed worth less than ten thousand dollars.

　　"Ten thousand dollars?" But Jiang Han sneered when he heard the words: "I have two hundred million dollars on me now, do you dare to bet with me?"

　　In the card of Jiang Han Morgan Bank, there is indeed [-] million US dollars.

　　Originally, he planned to wait until after the game started, and Jiang Han looked for an opportunity to bet.

　　But no one thought that Suleiman would taunt or even humiliate Jiang Han under such circumstances.

　　However, compared to Suleiman's actions, what surprised everyone in 890 was Jiang Han's reaction.

　　In the face of Suleiman, who was a 'behemoth', Jiang Han refused to give in an inch, and turned back directly.

　　He even said that he wanted to bet with Suleiman.