House Management Chapter 1076: Is there any reason?

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In a quiet office on the court, Zhang Yu stood by the window, looking at everything in the arena. ??

His head is covered with sweat. As one of the major directors of this game, Zhang Yu is also very tired.

Why is it one of the directors? Obviously, there are at least two directors in this game, one is Qi Wuyao and the other is the referee.

The result of this game was co-directed by the three directors.

Now on the field, it’s the Heng Er team’s player to take a penalty kick again. Zhang Yu smiled coldly and said in his heart, “It’s just fine to let you score one and enjoy yourself. Next, I’m going to do business again. Up."

He picked up the money sword, his mouth was vigorous, and the sword in his hand trembled slightly.

This time, Heng Er's penalty kick was naturally another core player who exploded the bird.

The Exploding Bird walked to the penalty spot. Just Gorak’s goal boosted the morale of his team, and the Exploding Bird also saw it. The goalkeeper in front of him is a complete rookie. As long as he doesn’t pursue the angle, he will definitely be able to score. .

He picked up the ball on the ground and kissed it on his mouth. After putting it down, he backed up a few steps and waited until the referee gave a whistle before blasting with his leg.

"Hey!"

The ball hit the goal post hard and bounced off.

"This..." The Explosive Bird almost didn't spit out a mouthful of blood. With this foot, I didn't plan on how to pursue the angle. Why was it so a little bit off?

"The Taoist team will win!" "The Taoist team will win!" "The champion is ours!" "It is impossible for a thief to take the champion!"...

The fans cheered and cheered loudly.

Amidst the cheers, the Explosive Bird retreated dingy.

The referee looked at the Boom Bird, and by the way, he glanced at the other players of the Heng Second Team, and cursed in his heart: "As for your footwork, how did you get caught in the past! Returning to the classmate, my face today You are all lost! If you lose, you can find a crack in the ground and get in."

Seriously, the referee feels ashamed. You are so partial, you still can't win, so what kind of football are you playing?

This time, a player from the Taoist team will take the penalty kick. This is another old black who once scored a goal with a header, but the result was also invalid. Suffocating his stomach, after the referee's whistle, he unexpectedly shot with a light spoon.

Hengji's goalkeeper has already jumped in, and when he reacts, the ball has entered the net.

At this moment, the fans on the scene became even more boiling.

"Spoon!" "Spoon!" "Let you see what a spoon is!" "Learn a little bit!"...

Gorak in the Heng Er formation saw the opponent also used a spoon to shoot and scored the ball, his face was hot.

The score card has changed, and now the Taoist team leads Nandu Hengji 2-1.

The next appearance was the foreign aid Azi of the Heng Er team. Not surprisingly, he shot onto the door frame. On the other hand, the Daoguan team came on the stage with a stick foreign aid. This foreign aid also scored a penalty kick and the score became 3-1.

It is the second team of Nandu Heng 2 to take the penalty kick. This is already the fourth penalty kick. If the penalty is not scored, then Nandu Heng 2 will lose the game directly.

The one responsible for the penalty kick was forward Takagi.

He walked arrogantly towards the penalty spot. When the audience saw him, they immediately shouted, "Airplane!" "Airplane!" "Airplane!" "It must be an airplane!"... ..

Today's game puts a lot of pressure on Takagi. I didn't even score a few shots, and there was even a chance to hit the corner flagpole.

I originally thought that the pressure on the fourth penalty kick could be lower, and I didn't want the "aircraft" to make loud noises to make him more stressed.

"Toot..."

Sweat pours on Takagi's forehead, and when he hears the referee's whistle, he immediately runs up and shoots.

"Shoo!"

This ball was shocking, and went straight to Xiaohan. A bird flying in the sky was originally very leisurely. Unexpectedly, an unknown object shot from the ground, unable to avoid it, and fell instantly.

"We won!" "We won!" "We are champions!" "We are champions!" "We won!"...

Takagi's single-footed plane also detonated the entire Stadium of Light in an instant.

The players boiled, suppressed a game, and finally ended in victory, they began to celebrate wildly.

The shouts of the fans are more like a mountain whistling a tsunami. There were those excited fans who all took off their clothes now, jumping and swinging back and forth.

The fans of Nandu Heng Er looked at each other, and then they all sat weakly on the ground.

One by one, they are like losing roosters. The referee looked at this group of trash, his heart was bleeding, and he could not wait to go up and kick this group of players alone.

At the VIP table, Wen Qiong's face finally flashed a smile.

Zhang Yu has given her countless surprises, and she also believes that Zhang Yu will definitely win today. The process of winning is just too hard. These two hours is simply a torment.

Fortunately, I won in the end.

Xiao Jiejie, Fang Tong, Jiang Yulin and others all have smiles on their faces. Jiang Yuting, who just lost the money, looked depressed.

Jiang Xianzhang, who was sitting next to Xiao Mingshan, turned his head to look at Jiang Yulin and said: "Yulin, how is the profit and loss of our racecourse in this race?"

"Father, I placed a heavy bet on the periphery to share the cost. After calculating this tie, we should make more than four billion this time." Jiang Yulin said.

"Not bad." Jiang Xianzhang nodded in satisfaction.

A game can earn more than four billion, which is a huge profit.

Kong Shujie, who was sitting behind, was already stern at the moment. Obviously, he could not accept the result of this event. However, the fierce cheers on the scene had already told him that the Taoist team had won, won the FA Cup final, and won the championship.

If it is a contest of real strength, it is not surprising that the Taoist team won the game. After all, his Zhenhai town port was swept away by others. However, after doing so much homework, Nandu Henger finally fell on a penalty shootout, which is unacceptable.

Meng Xing'er turned to look at him, and said with a smile: "The game is over, the champion is the Taoist team... Some people are really busy... by the way, wait. Zhang Yu will definitely have a celebration banquet, and I will also attend...Look at how I look like in this suit, isn't it decent..."

"Haha..." Kong Shujie smiled awkwardly, nodded mechanically and said, "Decent, decent..."

"Are you going to wait any longer?" Meng Xing'er asked with a smile again.

"I, I won't go...There will be a party in the evening..." Kong Shujie said awkwardly.

My own organization is exhausted, but this is the ending. Let him go to Zhang Yu's celebration banquet, how big my heart is and how thick my face is.

To be honest, his teeth are crunching. Kong Shujie cursed secretly in his heart, "This can be won, is there any reason for it!"