Chapter 571: Killed if the blood wash fails

Meng Xing'er's face was blue and white, and her body was a little trembling. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

The so-called slot, on the football field, is to deliberately delay time and play scoundrels. It is usually used when the underdog is ahead of the strong team, or when the underdog team is tied, in order to hold on to the points.

It's a shame for a strong team to lie down when playing a weak team, especially if it's not in the lead. At the moment, it's just a draw, and if you don't want to win, the strong team chooses to lie down, which is simply losing face.

Zhenhai Yihua plays this team, and a draw is actually a loss, and now he is pretending to be dead, which is simply a loss and a loss.

Of course, Meng Xinger didn't know that his players were really tired and couldn't get up. In this game, he was killed by the Taoist team. If you have the strength, how can you shrink and be beaten one by one, and you will already rush up.

Ichika's player lay on the ground for five minutes and was scolded for three minutes before he got up from the ground. At this point, the 90 minutes of regular play time were over, and the next step was injury time.

The fourth official was shown for 6 minutes.

Immediately afterwards, the Wudang Taoist football team used the last substitution to replace the left wing-back, a shorter player, this time with 33 players.

This player is a slender and tall man, who can be 1.97 meters, and when you look at this figure, you know that nine times out of ten you are a goalkeeper.

Some of them knew that it was the goalkeeper, and they all shouted, "A goalkeeper!" "What's going on?" "Two goalkeepers?" ......

The fans at the scene were immediately stunned, and the Internet exploded.

Because I listened to the commentary on the Internet, I understood it more clearly, and the commentary said that the No. 33 player was a substitute goalkeeper. Look at this meaning, the Taoist football team is determined to win, and the substitute goalkeeper is to enhance the height of the opponent's penalty area.

Countless posts burst out at once, "The Taoist team is really good!", "Who is the strong team!", "A flower is, the Taoist team will smash it hard!" "It's so cool!" "It's really bloody! I'm convinced!" "I will turn into a fan in the future!" "Dry a flower!" "Kill a flower!" ......

There was no suspense in the resumption of the game in the stadium, and the Taoist team continued to press Zhenhai Yihua to play again, directly surrounding Yihua's penalty area, all kinds of crosses, all kinds of high balls, and smashed them into it one by one.

The newly replaced goalkeeper came to the center to call, and the tree was in the penalty area of a flower. It can be said that all of them are big and tall, and they are smashed all kinds of messes.

The fans on the sidelines shouted even more to the sky, like a tsunami of mountains and mountains, "Kill!" "Kill!" "Kill!" "Kill......!" "Kill!"

The fans who came from the city are not moving now, and to be honest, it is the first time to see your favorite team being oppressed and humiliated like this. And Zhenhai Yihua is even more unlucky, and he just played in the groove.

Time passed second by second, and the cheering cries rose instead of falling.

Seeing that the stoppage time was in the 95th minute, the sound of the scene suddenly disappeared.

I saw a player in the Ichika penalty area suddenly take off his clothes and run along the court.

The players of the Taoist team were not in the penalty area, and followed the undressed players to start running wildly, celebrating wildly!

"Ah......h The sound of shouting sounded again.

"Win!" In the stands, Wen Qiong stood up suddenly, her hands clenched into fists, she couldn't control herself, and began to raise her arms and shout.

She really couldn't suppress the excitement in her heart, and the warm atmosphere at the scene made her infected.

Fu Senbo's mouth was open, his eyes were looking directly at the players who were celebrating wildly, and the shouts and cheers in the stadium were particularly harsh at the moment.

There is still a little time to play, but the players of Zhenhai Yihua seem to have no fighting spirit and do not seem to have the slightest desire to equalize. They fell to the ground, either sitting or lying. It seems that he has accepted his fate and has admitted defeat.

"Lost ......"

Meng Xinger couldn't believe the scene in front of her, her own team has foreign aid worth tens of millions of euros, and the value of domestic players is also a second-kill Taoist team, and there are even three or four international players in the team. The result is good, and he was killed!

It's just a lore, and he was even pressed by the opponent in the penalty area for half a time, and he pretended to be dead for a long time, and now the final whistle is not over, and the players have all lay down and admit defeat. What is this?

Originally, I wanted to bloodwash the Taoist football team, but the result was that the bloodbath failed and was killed.

"Bang Bang ......"

Kong Shujie, who was sitting next to her, suddenly applauded lightly twice, and said seriously: "Wonderful! It's really wonderful! Reversal and lore, this kind of game is the most exciting, and I can see that I am a little enthusiastic." ”

Hearing his words, Meng Xing'er gritted her teeth even more angrily, but she didn't make a sound, and she really didn't have the face to make a sound.

"It's so much fun to be an opponent like that. I hope he can be drawn in the next FA Cup, Xing'er, you can rest assured, I will definitely avenge you. Kong Shujie said with a smile.

"I need you to avenge me!" Meng Xing'er said fiercely.

Shangguan Ning just quietly looked at everything below, and she was very puzzled in her heart, she could see that Zhang Yu's team didn't seem to be able to run to death, and it was tireless, while Zhenhai Yihua's team members were tired and tired. How did Zhang Yu do this?

Xia Yuechan nodded lightly, "Zhang Yu is really extraordinary, he dares to publicize it like this, it seems that he is really sure to win." ”

"Won! Won! Zhang Yu won!" "I said he would win!" ...... Xiao Jiejie and Fang Tong were also infected by the atmosphere of the scene at this moment, and the two girls hugged each other tightly and kept yelling.

Jiang Yuting, who was sitting on the side, lowered his head and scolded vigorously in his heart, what is Zhenhai Yihua playing?

The two girls were excited for a while, Fang Tong looked at Jiang Yuting and said, "Hey, it's time to lose money." ”

Xiao Jiejie also reacted, looked at Jiang Yuting and said: "One loss of ten, this is good, I made 100 million at once." ”

Hearing this, Jiang Yuting's brain almost exploded.

He didn't have a hundred million privately, and looked at Jiang Xianzhang with an embarrassed face.

Jiang Xianzhang frowned slightly, and said lightly: "Victory or defeat is a common thing in soldiers. In football, upsets are not uncommon. ”

After speaking, he took out the checkbook from his pocket, wrote a check for 100 million, and gave it to his son.

Jiang Yuting took it embarrassedly, and then lost money to the second daughter, which is really embarrassing. Especially if I lost someone in front of my father.

Fortunately, Jiang Xianzhang didn't care about this matter at all, he, like Xiao Mingshan, is now thinking about how big the investment potential here in Guangming Town is. If Zhang Yu can really make Wudang football bigger and stronger, this place is definitely full of business opportunities.