"The ball is in! 1 to 0, only 5 minutes into the game, and the Yecheng Team has scored..."
A bustling street, a roadside restaurant.
Seeing the Yecheng Team score, the owner, who was helping a customer with leftovers, put down the spoon and slapped his thigh: "Darn it, lost a ball so quickly, truly an Ah-Dou who can't be supported!"
His tone was full of disappointment.
The uncle eating silently gulped down his drink.
The other uncle beside him sighed: "Wu Da was a genius when he played, but now as a coach… but you can't really blame him, he hasn't been on the field for 30 years."
"In my opinion, Yun City Team is going to lose terribly tonight, Uncle Four, what do you think?" The owner walked over with a plate of food and placed it on the uncle's table.
The uncle said nothing, just lowered his head to eat meat.
The other uncle laughed: "He's fuming."
Only then did the uncle lift his head, glared at the other uncle, and said: "You don't know squat, eat your food!"
