Dream is King

Ayi didn't seem to be as clumsy as she appeared, more of a distraction, and now Bai Haonan, who stood up, only needed to look at her, the little nun who had been looking up and keeping his eyes on Long Pi slipped down from his seat. Holding Ada respectfully, he retreated behind Bai Haonan, just like the virgins in front of the Buddha statues in countless temples.

   should have helped Bai Haonan to find his place at this moment, but he seemed to be no different from the pacing Master Ruineng, with his own saddle and horse.

   Bai Haonan of course knew that Ruineng was coming for him, so he stood up and waited generously.

Is    tolerance innate or acquired?

Bai Haonan once saw in the Blue Wind Club that the vice president sent by the main sponsor was very good at talking about things in meetings on weekdays, but when the leaders of the city came to visit, suddenly they were full of He was sweating profusely and couldn't say anything. This was not the same as Bai Haonan's first lecture in the fitness center of Rongdu No. 1 Affiliated Hospital and suddenly got stuck. It would be much better if Chen Sufen helped him convert.

   More from when he was a child, he grew up with the coaches that many young players admired as gods. The old Chen in Bai Haonan's eyes is definitely different from the old Chen in the eyes of other young players.

  Perhaps Bai Haonan was not very superstitious about authority since he was a child, and it was from here that he sprouted.

When he came to Tianlong Temple, no other monk had ever been respectful to the old master. It was still like he had faced Lao Chen in the past 20 years. Behind his seemingly playful and naughty father-son feelings, Bai Haonan seldom showed his flattery towards the powerful. It's true.

Now facing Ruineng, more than one person knelt down in the audience stand next to the VIP seat. Bai Haonan still watched without arrogance until the other party walked up to him. Ruineng, who was not tall, made almost everyone around him bow their heads. namaste.

   At most half a second, Bai Haonan also put his hands together and bowed his head, there is no need to offend such a person.

  Rui Neng's voice is even, even a little too peaceful, with a tempting atmosphere: "I haven't seen you for a few days, the outstanding disciple of Brother Tianlong is indeed extraordinary."

   All the yellow shirts around are bowing their heads and listening. Many people who can understand Chinese look up and look at Bai Haonan again. Bai Haonan is not afraid of tall hats: "Generally average, the third in the world."

   His condescending tone surprised even Ruineng: "Third? What third?"

  Bai Haonan smiled all over his face: "Buddhist noble, Master Ruineng is first, Master Tianlong is second, I can only rank third."

   In fact, this is a joke between many players. After Messi and Ronaldo, everyone in the world can say that he is the third in the world, but now he just picks it up and uses it.

Ruineng paused for a while, then laughed, and sat down directly on the seat next to Bai Haonan. Bai Haonan wanted to remind him that Ayi had been squatting on it just now. Embroidered with GHL's brand logo!

  Bai Haonan has only seen this serious British high-end brand on a big guy who has studied abroad and played football. It is definitely not the lousy street of LV and Armani in the circle!

   This Master Ruineng is really extravagant and unabashed, with his own style.

   Bai Haonan naturally sat down while thinking so. His attitude of daring to be on an equal footing with Ruineng made the first person pause again with a mocking smile: "You are very welcome?"

  Maybe Bai Haonan really took the subconsciousness that the Chinese don't take small Southeast Asian countries in their eyes, and he didn't have the fear of a chill: "I get along with Master Tianlong like this."

Ruineng turned the sunglasses towards him, Bai Haonan looked at each other for two seconds, confirmed that he really wanted to slap the invisible sunglasses, and turned to look at the field, so as not to lose control, Ayi was quite used to it. He squatted at his feet and lowered his head to communicate with Ada in a low voice, just like the little girls at roadside stalls that can be seen everywhere on the street, except that the bald head was a little annoying.

Look at the telecommunications company boss who is known as the richest man in the country. He has a respectful attitude towards Master Shang Ruineng. Bai Haonan is just doing whatever he wants. Ruineng looks at him with even more interest. Bai Haonan is okay. I chatted with him like my son: "Do you also like to watch football? Does Faen Temple have a team? You have to pay a fee to attend the finals..."

   God knows where he got so much nonsense.

   The master of sunglasses didn't answer him, and Bai Haonan didn't feel embarrassed either. He lay on the back of the padded chair and focused on watching the ball, occasionally replying to the inquiries from the headset.

   The situation on the field is not optimistic.

The Tianlong Temple team without Bai Haonan is an extremely ordinary amateur team. The group stage is all dragged by Bai Haonan, and the semi-finals are the organizing committee's release. Now... Bai Haonan frowned a little, Tianlong Temple team was being held down. It was a miserable fight!

   At least half of the opposing team are professionally trained, and the remaining half are likely to be retired professional players!

  Even if Bai Haonan goes up, it will be difficult to change the current situation, but now it is all relying on the referee to help out brazenly, so it will be a bit shameless to continue like this.

Bai Haonan doesn't mind getting the referee's inclination, but it's not this kind of unconscionable mess. Now as long as the opponent's player takes the ball a little, he will be called a foul, and there is no problem with the monks rampaging. If the difference in strength is too great, the monks will not If you can't attack the opponent's penalty area, it is estimated that if you run into the penalty area and send a penalty kick to your door, the fans can still understand it somewhat, and they cheer a little.

Bai Haonan could quickly judge in his mind that he had pressed the opponent seven or eight times to benefit the monks. After that, the scene was a bit over, and while thinking about it, he ordered through the headset: "Let them be quiet, this scene No, just recite the scriptures and pray for a better performance. Mr. Song, please change to No. 5 and let him speak. Everyone should be more restrained. This game has been conceded. The opponent is too high. ."

Song Na obeyed unconditionally, and immediately spread it in slang words, which was almost visible to the naked eye. The fans who came to the major stands to cheer each other, the fans who were applauding, jumping, and making waves, are now like a tide. Start to be quiet, because all the flags in the front are down, and all the flag-bearers put their flagpoles under their armpits and begin to put their palms together...

The power of    role models is endless. The stands quickly quieted down. The scene of complete silence was too surprising. Master Ruineng's voice finally came: "All these people... Are you in control?"

The tone of    is full of incredible shock.

It's not pretending to be forceful, as long as the idea is put on the court, Bai Haonan has basically forgotten who was sitting next to him, and turned his head as if he was awakened: "Uh...it's not all-powerful control, as long as the fans are arranged to lead the team and the personnel are divided It’s good to lead in small pieces, isn’t it also done by volunteers and monks in your chanting square?”

The **** sunglasses still blocked Master Ruineng's eyes, which made it impossible to judge his mental activity. He could only listen to his slow and long voice like a blind man: "Who, told you?" I'm afraid I'm careful. You can hear the spooky smell!

   Bai Haonan believed in Ma Youqing: "Who else needs to tell? What a simple matter, otherwise what else can I do?"

  Master Ruineng said with awe: "It was called by the soul, and under the guidance of the Buddha, everyone moved towards a common goal and direction..."

Bai Haonan's black-rimmed spectacles are flat and transparent. He turned his head over with a half-rolled expression and lowered his voice: "Ah, you think so, so that's it. Next time, I will tell the little monks, don't do anything. To adjust those arranged lights, even if they are chaotic, there is momentum, and it seems very deliberate if they have to be arranged so neatly."

   That kind of tone that clearly knew you were talking nonsense and didn't bother to care about you, made Master Ruineng, known for his immortal style, suddenly short of breath.

  Bai Haonan still didn't know that he was so popular that he would vomit blood. If nothing happened, he looked back on the field, and the opponent had scored a goal without controversy at this moment.

   The huge gap in strength cannot be filled with spiritual power.

After a few minutes of silence, he seemed to understand that his opponent who was suppressed by the referee found a trick. Try not to make physical contact with the monks, avoid close confrontation, and widen the size of the long pass. The gap between skills and ability allows them to calmly in the penalty area. FSB long-range!

In fact, the monks who gave up the dog fight are not so rampant. Even if they are fooled enough to touch the ball, they are not angry. Na changed.

The first half ended 2-0 like this. The audience in the stands could actually see that the opponent was too strong. It was impossible to win, so just follow along and recite the scriptures and cheer. Bai Haonan also let the stands liven up the atmosphere again. That's alright, before the midfielder arrived, he even encouraged Ayi to lead the dog down and stand in the middle circle to recite the scriptures.

The little nun went without embarrassment, as if Lumpi pointed to a cliff in front of her and told her to jump without frowning, but Ada was still a little bit cowardly and followed to the sidelines, but in the end she went in despair. Song Na lay down there and waited.

   The six- or seven-year-old children walked independently to the center of the venue where tens of thousands of people were watching, and began to recite the scriptures as if there was no one else around.

   quickly quieted the audience. All the stands were quieted down under the protection of the diehard fans.

   At this time, Bai Haonan heard the dial tone beside him, and then gave a simple command in plain language, hanging up and saying nothing to Bai Haonan: "Okay, we can win in the second half."

Bai Haonan's hand holding the headset was frozen. He turned his head and looked at the sunglasses in front of him in disbelief. From this, he could see that Monk Ruineng's skin was very good, fair, delicate, shiny and elastic. A little too big.

Monk Ruineng simply observed Bai Haonan's expression unilaterally, this is how everything is in control: "You can lose, Buddhism can't lose, Buddhism attracts so much attention in football, if you lose in the end, then it will be a joke."

  Bai Haonan stroked his thoughts: "This victory or defeat is not important, it's just an inconspicuous cup match..."

Ruineng shook his head: "Every victory is a must, only if the accumulated victories make all followers believe that they will definitely win, and they are accustomed to victory, will they become the most loyal followers, the most fanatical followers, you. You can already control such a big scene, don't you understand this?"

Bai Haonan chewed it for a while, feeling as if the other party was right, nodded slowly, they were not discussing a game at all, nor this cup match, it was about influence, if the old monk Tianlong devoted himself to hard work In his efforts to spread the Buddhadharma and move the world, this one is a master of propaganda. In terms of attributes, Bai Haonan is closer to this one.

   As if he could see approval in Bai Haonan's eyes, Ruineng stopped talking and looked at the field leisurely.

In the chanting of Ayi in the middle circle, not only did some people kneel in front of her with a microphone to serve, but also the cameraman took the machine to film around the little nun. Gu Zi lowered his head and went back to the coach's seat. He gestured to Ada, who had floppy ears, and returned to the VIP seat together. Even if there were people saluting the six- or seven-year-old nun on the way, she walked with her head down. The heavyweight hosts were watching the little nun come back, and then silently squatted to the side of Bai Haonan's seat to tease the dog.

  I feel like she is also a loyal dog of Bai Haonan.

  Rui Neng looked at the little bald head and still didn't speak. After the game started, he asked inadvertently, "Are you interested in sitting down with me after the game?"

Bai Haonan is actually thinking about how the opponent can be sure that the game can be won. With such a big gap in level, sometimes it is not possible to send the ball in by playing fake balls. The level of monks is too different from the level of these semi-professional players. : "Sit down?"

  Rineng's tone is beyond doubt: "I rarely invite a junior like this."

   At this time, Bai Haonan finally saw that the opponent's defender made a random return pass. The goalkeeper of his own side stepped up to meet his feet and slipped, and the ball actually rolled into the door!

   You don’t need the monks to work hard to score goals, here they directly score an own goal!

   The audience froze for a moment, and only after it was incredibly quiet did they burst into cheers!

   Bai Haonan, who also sold **** himself, swallowed hard, turned to look at Ruineng, the monk with white sunglasses also looked at him, with a sneer at the corners of his mouth, this is the evil charm, okay!

  Bai Haonan suddenly felt that his pretentious smile was silly: "Uh, it's an honor... Of course I'm interested."

  Rui Neng showed a smile that was right, and the sunglasses were all facing the field.

The next scene is that Chaiman suddenly got the ball. The monk tried to take a few steps forward, but he found that no one grabbed him. He accelerated towards the opponent's penalty area, and just rushed in. The defender who just returned the pass just said nothing. Shovel him to the ground!

   At the same time, there are two opposing players desperately reaching out and grabbing Chaiman!

   The referee happily awarded a penalty kick, and also gave the defender a red card with excitement!

   Bai Haonan guessed the first half, but couldn't think of the back, and was a little stunned!

  Rineng asked, "What?"

  Bai Haonan blinked: "Playing the ball...Isn't it like this? Keep this defender on the court, he can bring a third goal, why do you send it off?"

  Rineng finally laughed happily: "Yes, yes, you are on the road."

   It seems to be a shameless encounter, even more shameless.