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The two foreigners seemed to be running over to praise Lin Fan, but in reality, they were here to mock Huaxia soccer, which made everyone present grit their teeth.

"These two bastards..."

Admittedly, the national team is indeed terrible; that's a fact. But being humiliated by foreigners like this is really infuriating, making people both angry and aggrieved!

What can you do? When your skills are inferior, you can only let others mock you. The best counter to ridicule is to defeat the opponent, to make them afraid to spout nonsense.

But can the national team do that? Does it have the ability? No, so there's nothing but to endure the humiliation.

The two foreigners became even more smug, the more they spoke, the more spirited they became.

"Why, is everyone making such faces? Did I say something wrong? Your Huaxia soccer is so bad; there aren't even a few players worth mentioning, no, to be accurate, not even one! Do you know Iceland? The entire country has a population of just over 300,000, but they can enter the World Cup. While your Huaxia, with a population of 1.4 billion, can't find a decent player, it's truly hilarious!" said the foreigners, laughing.

"You are just weak! Sorry, I'm quite direct, perhaps I've hurt your feelings, but bear with it, who said you're just weak? You can only make movies like Shaolin Soccer to comfort yourselves."

"Hahaha..."

The two foreigners laughed wildly again, clutching their stomachs.

Everyone present clenched their fists, feeling both humiliated and angry, truly wanting to go up and punch these two bastards.

Unfortunately, anger aside, there's no reasoning, what they're saying is all true... is there anything more humiliating?

Lin Fan was speechless for a moment; he wondered where these two foreigners came from. They seemed specifically here to stir up hatred, which was really annoying, as a Huaxia person, anyone would be uncomfortable, and Lin Fan was no exception.

"Ding!"

Suddenly, Lin Fan heard the system's notification sound in his mind.

"Sub-task: Form a soccer team, win the World Cup!

Task Level: Important.

Task Progress: 0/100"

Lin Fan was a bit surprised; the system assigned a task at this moment?

And it's actually a sub-task. Is this the reason the system rewarded him with top athletic talent, to achieve winning the World Cup?

Winning the World Cup, what is the system up to, what is its goal?

Lin Fan couldn't understand.

But since the system has issued the task, he must complete it. Lin Fan has never tried to ignore the system's tasks; doing them yields rewards if completed. If the task is rejected or not accomplished, Lin Fan doesn't know what the consequences would be.

Since it's a system task, then he can only attempt to complete it.

Winning the World Cup, what should be the first step?

"Excuse me, which country are you from?" Lin Fan asked with a slight smile, looking at the two foreigners.

"We are from Great Britain," the foreigner said proudly.

"You certainly know how formidable our United Kingdom's soccer is, as fans. Our Premier League is the highest level league in the world, representing the highest standard of world competitive soccer; countless top stars have risen from our league, including some of your Huaxia players. They sharpen their heads wanting to get into our clubs to play, as it can improve their level!"

The foreigner boasted smugly and even took a jab at Huaxia soccer.

"Conversely, your Huaxia's Xia Super League is simply the worst standard in the world, top stars are impossible to play in Xia Super. Only those who can't survive in other leagues, the eliminated ones, come to hang out and eat, and even these eliminated ones, upon reaching your Xia Super, can immediately become the main players, earning big bucks."

"Hahaha..."

People clenched their fists tighter, some couldn't help but see their veins popping out.

The problem is, they still can't refute these two foreigners, because what they're saying is still true.

Weak is weak, and the weak don't even have the qualification to refute; all grievances must be endured. If you don't endure them, what else can you do?

Lin Fan said, "From the view of the two Britons from the football powerhouse, I'd like to consult with you. Among Huaxia's league teams, which team do you believe is the strongest?"

The foreigner replied, "That's an easy question; just look at which team has won the most championships over the years, and you'll know which is stronger."

Lin Fan asked, "What do you think of the Yun City Team?"

The foreigner replied, "Yun City Team? Hahaha, second-rate at best, it's currently barely Xia Super Premier, soon it'll probably be relegated to First Division."

The ranking of football teams goes from Premier, First Division, to Second Division. The Premier League represents the highest national soccer level, followed by First Division.

Yun City has its own soccer team, but its strength has always been average, and its status in the Premier League has indeed always been precarious.

"I've heard Yun City Team is nearly unmanageable, once relegated to First Division, it won't be valuable anymore. They're now looking for someone to take over, hahaha... Not that I'm saying, your Huaxia soccer is really too bad, one worse than another!"

"In fact, your so-called Premier League is just child's play at the world level!"

"Hahaha..." The two foreigners laughed loudly.

Lin Fan responded with an "oh": "Yun City Football Team is for sale? Listening to you say this, I can now even get it at a low price; that's a good deal."

As Lin Fan spoke, he took out his phone in public and made a call: "Yue'er, it's me, help me gather information about Yun City Football Team; I intend to acquire Yun City Football Team."

What?

The two foreigners were stunned.

Everyone was stunned.

The whole city was suddenly shocked.

The limping old man was stunned too.

Lin Fan wants to buy Yun City Football Club?

Listening to Lin Fan's tone, buying a club seems like buying a cabbage.

Is this a joke?

But Lin Fan doesn't seem to be joking at all.

"Mr. Lin, are you, are you really going to buy Yun City Football Club?" The captain couldn't help but ask, his voice involuntarily trembling a bit.

Rich people are indeed impressive; Lin Fan, the richest man in Yun City, on a whim, wants to buy Yun City Football Club! Truly impressive!

Lin Fan said, "I'm not joking; I do intend to buy."

This is the first step in completing the system task!

Buy a football club, then nurture a group of excellent players, join the national team, and strive to win the World Cup!

The process is so simple!

"Mr. Lin, once you acquire Yun City Team, what's your plan?" the captain couldn't help but ask.

Lin Fan smiled and said, "These two British friends were mocking our Huaxia soccer, right? I want to prove to them, and to the world, that our Huaxia soccer can do it, that seemingly unattainable FIFA World Cup trophy, we can anticipate it, and even, we can hold it in our hands."

What?

Lin Fan plans to win the World Cup?

Everyone was dumbfounded.

Has Huaxia soccer finally seen the rise of a savior?

Outside the pitch, under the wire mesh, the limping old man was already so thrilled that he knelt on the ground.