"The calmness he showed was as if he knew beforehand."
Lin Wange was extremely surprised by Su Mengmeng's words, but after thinking about it carefully, she felt that it made sense. She then stepped on the brakes heavily and stopped the car on the side of the road before adding, "You're right. His previous behavior wasn't just about being nonsensical, he was actually contemplating his choices!"
"If he has been contemplating this issue of right and wrong for so long, then the answer is obvious," Su Mengmeng said.
"Are you saying..."
"Either Jiang Feng is a prophet, or he is related to one," Su Mengmeng added, finalizing the answer for Lin Wange.
After hearing this, Lin Wange fell into deep thought for a long time.
Not much time had passed before Lin Wange took a deep breath, as if she had made a decision.
"Mengmeng, I think Jiang Feng has a reason for not being straightforward, so I hope you can help me keep this a secret," Lin Wange said.
"So, you're already on the same side as Jiang Feng. You haven't even married him yet, but your heart has already gone to him," Su Mengmeng joked after hearing Lin Wange's words.
Before Lin Wange could react, Su Mengmeng returned to seriousness and said, "I understand the seriousness of this matter. Don't worry, only you and I know about this, and no third person will ever know."
"But as your best friend, I still hope that you can find a chance to ask Jiang Feng alone and see which one of our speculations is correct," Su Mengmeng added.
Lin Wange didn't answer, she just nodded solemnly, then drove back to the South City Villa.
...
Not long after, the two of them returned to the South City Villa.
After freshening up, Su Mengmeng left to go to the East Sea City TV station to record a program.
They agreed to watch the semi-finals of the Dafu Cup together tomorrow morning before Su Mengmeng left.
After Su Mengmeng left, Lin Wange lay alone on the sofa, feeling bored.
She took out her phone and opened the "Prophet" account on Qianzhong, checking his latest dynamic.
Within an hour, this new dynamic had received more than 80,000 likes, with comments and reposts following closely behind, approaching 70,000.
The basic group that produced such data, the fans of this account, were just over 60,000.
Lin Wange couldn't help but marvel at the stickiness of the "Prophet" fans. They were like no other.
...
Lin Wange then opened the comments section of this new dynamic.
Among the consistent supportive comments, a long comment suddenly caught Lin Wange's attention.
"First of all, I want to make it clear to all netizens that it is impossible for teams of this level and caliber to engage in match-fixing, as speculated by some netizens."
"There is also no possibility of a specific player on a team being bought and playing a fake game, as speculated by some netizens."
"So, regarding the result of the last semi-final match, I can only think that the blogger was lucky to have made an accurate prediction, and I can't think of any other reason."
"But if it's just a prediction, then I have a slightly different view of the upcoming semi-finals."
"First of all, regarding the own goal mentioned by the blogger, I don't think it's very likely to happen in a match between top teams."
"Secondly, even if an own goal does occur, a top team like Daliao Fu, who has the ability to win the Dafu Cup, will not be affected by it and lose the entire game."
"Time is limited, so I won't say more for now. Let's focus on and share the blogger's Qianzhong, and we can discuss it further after the results come out."
"Finally, I advise all netizens to be cautious when placing bets."
After reading this person's entire comment, Lin Wange was slightly unhappy.
But since the person seemed to be making sense, she clicked on his Qianzhong account.
This made Lin Wange worry about the "Prophet" even more, as the person who posted this comment was a senior football commentator who had been in the sports industry for many years.
He had over 100,000 fans and was known as "Old Thunder" in the football world!
As expected, with the comments and reposts from the famous football commentator Lao Lei, a large number of fans from the opposing team flooded into Jiang Feng's "Thousand Fans" dynamic.
"Support Lao Lei, this kind of 'Thousand Fans' dynamic is obviously a scam."
"Predictions are just for fun, but if someone actually believes it and goes out to buy plates according to it, then they are stupid!"
"The fans of this account are probably all fake."
"Could this be a trick from the bookmakers?"
"Young man, stop talking nonsense."
...
The die-hard supporters of Da Liao Fu were particularly indignant and rallied together.
"I'm the first to refuse to accept this!"
"What the hell is this nonsense?"
"Those who praise Da Xia Fu are all idiots. Don't look at me, I'm talking to you."
"Do you know what the strongest dark horse is? Has the blogger ever watched football? All you do is talk nonsense, get lost!"
"Do you dare to make a bet? If Da Xia Fu wins, I'll livestream myself eating poo, but if Da Liao Fu wins, you have to livestream yourself doing a handstand and eating poo?"
...
Due to these comments, the comment section of Jiang Feng's "Thousand Fans" dynamic became a three-way battle.
One side was the first batch of die-hard fans brought by Jiang Feng from Donghai People's Exchange Network, who started defending their idol without any reservation.
The other side was the fans of Da Xia Fu, who bravely joined this massive war to defend their favorite team.
...
This three-way battle continued until just before the game started, when it finally showed signs of stopping.
At 2:50 am in the Nan Cheng villa, Lin Wan Ge and Su Meng Meng had already slept for a while before waking up to watch the game.
"You've never said your opinion on these predictions before? Like whether this prediction will be accurate or not."
Su Meng Meng rested her head on Lin Wan Ge's shoulder, watching the team introduction on TV, curious and expectant as she asked Lin Wan Ge.
Lin Wan Ge gently twisted her neck and thought seriously before answering.
"Whether it's because it concerns Jiang Feng or because of the project my company is about to undertake, I definitely hope that this prediction will be accurate."
After a slight pause, she seemed to be considering her words.
"There are many things in this world that are unknown to humans. We need to explore them with a pious heart, rather than outright rejection."
"Tsk, I don't understand the way you humanities think, but it doesn't matter. I also believe that this prediction will definitely be correct."
"Uh-huh, definitely!"
A sweet smile bloomed on Lin Wan Ge's cold face, but it quickly turned into a frown as she held her stomach and said to Su Meng Meng.
"Meng Meng, are you hungry?"
Although Su Meng Meng wasn't very hungry, after hearing Lin Wan Ge's words, she suddenly felt a twinge of hunger.
"Ah, my bestie is always a stumbling block on my weight loss journey!"
"Should we order takeout?"
"Get some crayfish in various flavors?"
The two quickly agreed, their mouths watering as they spoke.
...
(End of this chapter)