House Management Chapter 1075: Fortune Land

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"Did not lose! Didn't lose! Zhang Yu didn't lose! Now it's a penalty kick!" Fang Tong, who was sitting in the VIP seat, was sweaty on his forehead and palms. ??? But at this moment, she shouted excitedly.

Xiao Jiejie also had a look of excitement. In order to relieve the tension on her body, she deliberately smiled and said: "I was sentenced to two penalty kicks and none of Heng Er's players scored. It seems that during the penalty kick, The Taoist team must have a psychological advantage. Ten of them are sure to win..."

Speaking, she looked at Jiang Yuting who was sitting next to him, "Hey, if the Taoist temple team wins, will my five million become 35 million?"

After her reminder, Fang Tong also excitedly said: "Mine, mine, these pocket money is enough for me to spend several years..."

"Puff..." Jiang Yuting almost spit out blood.

I was really big before, but the problem was that the Taoist team played more with less, and the referees were obviously biased towards Nandu Heng Er. Compared with all aspects of data, Nandu Heng Er even overwhelmed the Taoist team in all aspects.

However, the Heng Er team didn't even score a goal. Not only did it include two penalty kicks, it even had eight set shots with a particularly good position, six offside shots, and three offsides. Single pole. It is not difficult to be sure, as long as Heng Ermeng scores one, regardless of whether it is offside or not, it will be sentenced to a good goal. But the result is that no goal was scored at all. Fortunately, no plane passed by over Guangming Town.

Now it’s a penalty shoot-out. The Taoist team has gone through a 12o-minute hard fight, and the balance of victory is obviously tilted. Nandu Heng's two evils are more auspicious, and how much he has to lose.

Jiang Yuting looked at her elder brother Jiang Yulin bitterly, "Brother, why didn't you remind me earlier..."

"Will you lose your gambling, think of a solution by yourself... It is not so easy to win the pocket money of these two girls..." Jiang Yulin said with a smile.

"I found out...I won't bet with them again..." Jiang Yuting was crying.

Wen Qiong and district leaders, as well as the city leaders in charge of sports, have been watching the game quietly.

Here, I am afraid that only Wen Qiong was the only one who sweated Zhang Yu. Seeing that the penalty kick was dragged to the final match, she couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief. In her opinion, Zhang Yu should be 80% sure of winning for this reason.

Those leading cadres sitting around her, although not as nervous as her, are unavoidable in their hearts. The referee in this game was really biased. The Heng Er team had the advantage of the whole game, and even one kick could not get in.

"Hahahaha..." Meng Xing'er, who was sitting behind them, laughed again now. She kept patting her thigh with one hand, her smile was trembling with her chest. The previous pair was even more ups and downs.

Kong Shujie next to her was a little embarrassed when she laughed. The players of Team Heng No. 2 hated him in his heart, and Kong Shujie couldn't cut all of these players' feet. Just this stinky foot, what kind of football are you playing?

"Hey, it's a penalty kick now. What do you think?" Meng Xinger said with a smile.

Kong Shujie bit his head and said: "Even if it's a penalty kick, I don't believe Hengji's luck is so bad..."

"Then let's take a look...Anyway, the two penalty kicks have been missed..." Meng Xinger said with a smile.

Although she didn't know about Zhang Yu's cheating, she faintly realized that Zhang Yu didn't sit here, and she was doing some tricks. Otherwise, how could the game be played like this without scoring a goal.

The huge stadium, there is not much noise now, it is not difficult to see that the audience is very nervous.

The penalty shoot-out is cruel. In comparison, Taoist fans are better. After all, after 12o minutes, they have already withstood an extremely test in their hearts. Anyone who has a bad heart will take effective heart-relief pills.

The fans of the Nandu Heng No. 2 Team are nervous, and even have an ominous premonition. 12o minutes, how many shots, two penalty kicks, all missed, this has to be a lot of pressure.

In this effort, the coaches of both sides arranged the order of penalty kicks, and then the captains of the two sides draw lots to decide which side will take the penalty first and which goal is to be taken.

After the decision is made, the Nanduheng Second Team will give the first penalty.

As the first penalty shooter, Golac came to Li Yiquan again under pressure.

In the face of this 19-year-old young boy, Golac's heart is drumming. He has faced countless goalkeepers before. He has never been nervous, but this time, he feels that Yali Mountain is big.

This immature boy seemed to be a big mountain blocking the goal. In this game, how many feet he shot, the result was not easily resolved by the opponent, or because the angle was too straight, he shot directly into the opponent's arms.

It was obvious that Golac was shaking a little.

"Blind Contest!" "Golac Big Blind Contest!" "No penalty!" "No penalty!"...The fans on the sidelines have already shouted and booed loudly. . This added a lot of pressure to Golac.

"Beep!"

With a whistle, Golac made a run-up, followed by an angry shot, and went straight to the upper right corner of the goal.

"Puff!" The ball entered the net, and Li Yiquan stood there without any response at all.

At this penalty kick, Golac actually softened his legs and sat down on the ground. His fist hit the lawn fiercely, as if to vent the pressure in his heart.

Seeing that Golac had made a penalty, the referee on the side wanted to blow the final whistle. Fortunately, it immediately became clear that this was a penalty shootout and had to wait for the Taoist players to make the penalty. He cursed secretly in his heart, Golac, you are a silly 13, can't the punishment be over!

Don't say that the referee thinks this way, and the online audience makes such a voice.

Original: Nima Ya Golac, did you win if you didn't punish you like this? Blindly shoot what spoon, spoon your sister!

Second floor: The host obviously lost money.

Third floor: It feels like Zhuang Gou is tempting the game. This is obviously a match-fix. The game is destined to be o to o, and Heng Er releases the water.

Fourth floor: Betting on the dog, just let it go! The match-fixing is correct, the referee is dark enough, but if you say Heng Er released the water, I really didn't see it.

Fifth floor: I didn't see it!

The sixth floor: I feel that the Taoist team can win, at least with a psychological advantage.

Seventh floor: If the Taoist temple team can win, I will go to Wudang Taoist temple tomorrow and serve it.

Eighth Floor: Let’s go to Shangxiang and look at the houses in Guangming Town by the way.

Ninth Floor: The Taoist team that I bought is undefeated in 9o minutes, and now it has collected rice. I will wait for the big sword. Tomorrow, I will go to Guangming Town for a house inspection. It seems that the Feng Shui is good, and it can win!

Tenth floor: I heard that the house in Guangming Town is not expensive, and it is still a school district. You can watch games, get to the subway immediately, and buy a set of treats.

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Good guys, the game is not over yet, some netizens have already discussed going to the house.

On the court, this time it was the player of the Taoist team to take the penalty kick. It was the black forward of the Taoist team that appeared on the stage. The old black had previously received Ronaldinho's pass and scored a goal, but the result was blown invalid, and he was very depressed. Arrived at the penalty spot and waited for the referee to sound a whistle, which was an angry shot. The ball entered the net, and Lao Hei followed up to the sky and howled, as if he was venting his emotions, and as if, Nimabo's, he has the ability to blow this out again!