House Management Chapter 1073: Spoon
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Under the violent bombing of the Heng Er team, the Taoist team struggled to defend the first half to ensure that the goal was not lost. ?
The referee also has no choice. The time for injury and stoppage time has passed. Even if Heng Er can make a goal, it cannot be said to be too obvious. Sometimes, he can't wait to shoot a goal for Heng Er's players, which is really hateful.
Intermission, Heng Er's players enter the locker room. As soon as he entered, Takagi said, "Damn, today the referee is biased against us."
"We are not good, we are better than them." A player said.
"This is also true, mainly because it is a little uncomfortable, it is rare to be so towards us." Takagi said.
The players talked to each other and sat down to rest. At this time, coach Fates walked in, and then arranged tactics for everyone.
The referee helped and hit one more man. As a result, he didn't score in the first half, which really made the coach so angry.
However, Feit has already seen the signs, so in the tactical arrangement, let the players make more breakthroughs, especially to strengthen the breakthrough in the penalty area. In this way, it is very likely to get a penalty.
There are still fans in the audience swearing, and the referee's penalty in this game is really grit.
VIP seats.
Meng Xing'er glanced at Kong Shujie next to him, and said lightly: "The work is done well."
"What job? Why didn't I understand." Kong Shujie asked knowingly.
"Just forget it if you don't understand it. It's just that some people have done everything, but they didn't expect the players to be disappointed. After bombing for so long, they didn't even score a goal. It seems that Zhang Yu said nothing. That's right, the level of domestic players is really similar." Meng Xinger's tone this time was a bit mocking.
Kong Shujie has already scolded Takagi's ancestor for the eighteenth generation, to be precise, he has scolded all the players of the entire Nandu Heng Er.
I'm a player who buys the channel watching team, and I'm buying a referee. You rubbish, don't you score a goal?
The anger returns, Kong Shujie pretends to be calm and calm on the surface, "This is only the first half, and there is still the second half. Now we are playing one less person, and we are facing Heng Er, just sticking to it. It must be unbearable Live."
"What can I do if I don't defend, the goal is still invalid. I only hope that there will be no more points in the second half." Meng Xinger smiled contemptuously.
"Then who knows." Kong Shujie couldn't understand it.
In front of them is the seat of the leader.
Wen Qiong can see what's going on even if he doesn't understand the ball. The referee was obviously partial to Nandu Heng Er, and Zhang Yu was afraid that it would be more fortunate this time.
However, in this case, she has nothing to do. Because this kind of favoritism is often purposeful.
No matter how difficult it is, she believes in Zhang Yu.
At the beginning of the second half of the game, the players of the two teams walked out of the rest aisle and exchanged venues to play.
Nandu Hengji, who played one more man, took the initiative from the start and adopted a high-pressure play. This kind of tactics, in fact, the Taoist team is not afraid, relying on it, it can create a threatening counterattack.
No matter the opponent's foul, the referee generally doesn't blow, and their foul will sound immediately. How passive it would be to do this. The original Nandu Heng Er's strength was reduced, and with the help of the referee, he quickly suppressed the players of the Taoist team in the penalty area.
"Bang!" "Bang!" "Boom!" "Boom!" "Dang!" "Boom!"...
The players of the Heng Er team, it can be said that individuals can have a chance to kick, but there are only three results. One is the crossbeam and the upright, the other is to hit the plane, and the other is to shoot too straight and directly into the arms of the goalkeeper.
The players on Heng Er's side are anxious and won't score. The referee is more anxious than the players, but you can't get in and the referee can't help kick.
The time of the game goes by every second. Nandu Heng Er's shots turned out to be as high as 36 shots, which is entirely the data of college students playing middle school students. In this process of the game, it actually played 89 minutes in the second half, and the score was still o to o.
"Taoguan team! Niucha!" "Taoguan team! Niucha!" "Daoguan team! Niucha!"...
The fans at the scene, most of them are supporting the Taoist team and cheering loudly.
Some of the cheers here are support from the heart, and some are excited by winning the money.
You have to know that the handicap has been opened to Nandu Heng Er with 3.5 goals. At this time, how can it be possible to score four goals.
The online football lottery bar has now exploded.
Original: Nima! Which silly 13 told Laozi Heng Er's team to win! It made me buy 30,000 handicap 2 goals and later chased after 3.5 handicap goals. Now ready to go to the rooftop!
Second floor: Smile and touch the owner's dog's head, buy 1.5 **** and prepare for the big sword at night.
Third floor: The bought 2 **** will be handed over, passing by the big sword at night.
Fourth floor: I wonder, do you only look at the odds, not the fundamentals of strength? The Taoist team is a dark horse all the way, even if Heng Er is really good at it, what qualifications does it have to make 3.5 goals. The Taoist team I bought is unbeaten within 9o minutes. If it is tied, it will change from bike to motorcycle.
Fifth floor: You have no chance on the fourth floor! Penalty!
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Sure enough, on the court, the right back of the Heng Er team, Zhang Fanlin, broke through the penalty area on the right. Faced with the defensive player, Zhang Fanlin made a decisive pounce on the ground.
This is the moment the referee waits for, blowing his whistle directly and pointing his finger at the penalty spot. Another penalty!
"Black whistle!" "Black whistle!" "Blind to referees!" "My day, your ancestors 18th generation took a turn!" "Dare you be more shameless?"...
The fans started yelling again.
Amidst the screams, the head of the Heng Er team, Golac, placed the ball on the penalty spot.
At this moment, a certain Huang narrator of c5 is already excited.
"Punishment! Penalty! Zhang Fanlin has done it! Zhang Fanlin has done it! Don't give the Taoist team any chance. The great Heng Er team right back! He inherited the glorious tradition of the national football team. Wei Qun, Mao Yijun, Xie Chaoyang At this moment, Sun Jihai is in possession of his soul! Zhang Fanlin! He is alone, he represents the excellent tradition of the right back of the national football team. At this moment, he is not fighting alone, he is not alone! Golac faced this penalty, he faced The gaze and expectations of the national Heng Er fans. Li Yiquan, he is just a 19-year-old player who has no experience in a formal game. Golac should know this well and he should not have the slightest pressure! After 10 seconds, Golac What kind of expression will it look like...Spoon, a wonderful spoon shot... But Li Yiquan didn't move, and easily took the ball into his arms..."
Not only him, but also Heng Er fans across the country are extremely excited at this moment.
The posts of the major post bars are even more popular.
"Funny? Why doesn't this goalkeeper move!" "You're just kidding, Gorak shoots in the middle, why did they move!" "This goalkeeper seems to have not moved in a day!" The ball won't score! I really served it!" "Henger doesn't usually practice shooting?"...
Compared with Tieba’s heavier voice, there was a warm applause from the court at this moment, "Papa!" "Papa!" "Papa!"...
Countless fans got up and applauded Li Yiquan, who was holding the penalty kick. He once again saved the Taoist team.
Gorak looked stupid at the tall child who was still childish in front of him. He is akimbo. In this game, he has already shot 17 shots. Except for the door frame and the beam, he has anti-aircraft guns.
For a star, it is absolutely a torture to his self-confidence that he is not touched within the range of the goal frame after a game. I thought it was a coincidence to fool the opposite child with a spoon shot, but they didn't mean to move at all. Could it be said that he has seen through his shot at all.
The referee looked at Golac, and couldn't wait to come up with a big mouth, will he play football?
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