Chapter 1984 The Proud Su Fat Man

Tottenham Hotspur's home stadium, White Hart Lane, immediately entered a sea of jubilation as the referee blew the whistle. The crazy Tottenham Hotspur fans immediately sang the Tottenham Hotspur team song, they want to be here, let the damn West Ham United, the damn Su Fat Man feel what the devil's home field is.

No less than any home stadium, the loud noise, like a ** beam bomb, invaded the brains of West Ham United players, as if they wanted to directly destroy West Ham United players with the sound and help their team win.

"The old Arsenal and Tottenham Hotspur games were nothing more than that. Are these Tottenham fans crazy!" Henry shook his head as he stood on the pitch. He was once King of Highbury and naturally understood the horrors of the North London Derby. Whenever Tottenham Hotspur and Arsenal match, the fans on both sides are like chickens, and as for the fans, their eyes are even red, and the slightest friction is a fan riot. And now, Tottenham Hotspur and West Ham United are even more matched. However, these two teams have only been playing together for a long time, but it has only been two years, and the fans of both sides have been on the same page, which makes Henry a little unacceptable.

"Hey, this can only be blamed on why our boss always goes against Lin Feng. Vieri said helplessly.

The two teams themselves do not have much grudges, but when the personal wishes of the owners of the two teams are greater than the wishes of the teams, the grievances between the two sides will naturally heat up rapidly, and even the emotions of the fans will be directly affected.

"I said, Su Fatty, do you see?" Lin Feng pointed to the crazy Tottenham Hotspur fans around him.

"Lin Feng, don't be complacent. Next year, my new arena will be built. It will be more lively than you!" Suleiman chirped.

West Ham's Upton Park has a capacity of 35,647, while Tottenham's White Hart Lane, which is now Suleiman's stadium, has not many seats, but it is very painful that it happens to have 663 more than West Ham's Upton Park. White Hart Lane Stadium has a seating capacity of 3631o. You say, it's just such a painful number, and every time Lin Feng uses this to mock Suleiman. Suleiman raised the most money and workers in the shortest possible time, and asked to build a stadium that could accommodate 1o people in the shortest possible time. And this stadium will be named by Suleiman - Dubai Arena.

"No, no, I'm not talking about this, but I mean that if you look at so many people, you will lose later, then you will run naked in front of so many people, how embarrassing! See, so many people are carrying cameras!" Lin Feng pointed to the cameras hanging around the fans around his necks and teased.

Suleiman's face changed suddenly.

"Lin Feng, when you lose, I'll see how you run naked in front of your fans. Suleiman daxiao, "I can allow you to run naked with a mask on, so that others don't know it's you." haha~~~”

"There's no shame in putting on an entertaining show for your fans. It's just Su Fatty, you, this white flesh is a mess!" Lin Feng sighed.

"I'm not called Sue-fat-son!" Suleiman yelled.

Su Leiman's anomaly naturally attracted the attention of the cameraman who always paid attention to Su Leiman and Lin Feng, and immediately pointed the camera at Su Leiman and Lin Feng.

"Fat Su, gentleman, the big screen is showing you in close-up! Don't forget, we're sitting in the first row right now. Lin Feng pointed to Suleiman, who stood up on the big screen and jumped like thunder.

Suleiman glanced at the big screen, and his face changed. Immediately straightened up his clothes and sat down.

Lin Feng smiled slightly, didn't provoke him anymore, and focused his attention on the court.

At this moment, after the first ten minutes of tentative testing on the court, the two sides have begun to attack. In this game, both sides gave the order to win, so it will definitely not be a game to defend to the death, even if Capello is so utilitarian, he can't refuse Suleiman's temptation of gold yuan. Before the game, Suleiman promised that if the match could be won beautifully, he would reward each of them with $1ooo dollars. Yes, it's 1ooo dollars, and for the victory of this game, Suleiman gave up and spent his blood.

Of course, the reason why Suleiman did this was not only because Lin Feng completely provoked him, his photo was circulated, which made him feel embarrassed, although it was just a photo of a frog jumping, without showing his face, but the big belly in the photo still made him feel that it was the biggest shame in his life, so he wanted to take revenge and let Lin Feng also have a big revenge.

In addition, the contact of the legendary "G23" threatened to summon his family as a peripheral member of the "G23" as long as he could make Lin Feng ugly, which made Suleiman even more excited and emboldened. Spending hundreds of millions to win the favor of "G23" is a very cost-effective thing for Suleiman. With the support of "G23", the Suleimans can easily become one of the most powerful families on this Shijie.

Therefore, this time, Suleiman not only bribed Lin Feng's players in an all-round way, but also gave his team a heavy reward. Under the so-called great reward, there will be brave men, Suleiman is convinced of this.

Sure enough, stimulated by $1ooo per capita, West Ham players were like doping, and under the guidance of Capello, they used a full-court pressing and all-attacking move, which took Mourinho by surprise. You know, Capello is the most utilitarian and conservative, but he played an all-out attack and defense, which made Mourinho miscalculate. On the field, Tottenham Hotspur's defense was also in disarray, and as a result, a powerful header from Vieri in the box knocked on the door of Cech's guard.

1:o - Suleiman immediately stood up and danced an Arabic dance. The chubby body, swaying as the players celebrated.

Huh~~~ The audience was booed, and this boo was obviously coming towards Suleiman. After all, it's just a celebration for your players, what kind of dance are you dancing in the stands like Su Fat, and it's still in the fan zone of Tottenham Hotspur, isn't this a provocation!

Facing the tsunami-like boos of the surrounding mountains, Rao Suleiman saw the big scene, and he couldn't stand it, and after barely jumping a few more, he immediately sat down. However, the person sat down, but his face was extraordinarily proud, his nose twitched, his eyes rolled, and it was not an exaggeration to be arrogant.

Lin Feng's brows furrowed slightly. Although he was unhappy in his heart, there was no way, the goal just now, Vieri fully showed his true colors as a contemporary center forward. Pretty to enter.

"Beautiful, of course, this is my centre-forward! Not only to score one goal, but to score two, to score three goals, to complete a hat-trick!" Suleiman boasted.

"Fat Su, you are less proud. You're just lucky this time, we'll see how your team loses and pees your pants! I'm going to see how you'll get naked on the pitch. Hearing Suleiman's boasting, Allegra was upset and immediately roared.

Suleiman rolled his eyes, looking like a good man would not fight with a woman.

Allegra was angry and immediately stood up.

"Mourinho, you soft egg, are you willing to lose to such a sissy as Su Fatzi! If you don't win this game, you are not a man!" Allegra yelled at Mourinho, who was sitting in the coach's seat, with a deep voice not far away.

Mourinho, who was originally sitting in the coach's seat and meditating on countermeasures, heard the scream from behind him that made his heart palpitate, and the whole person almost didn't fall. Allegra is the girl, but Mourinho has the most headache. Thinking of him Mourinho, he has never been afraid of anyone on the field, but he is afraid of this little girl. This girl has sharp teeth and sharp mouth, but her identity is also noble and scary, which makes Mourinho a little overwhelmed. At this moment, he was actually humiliated by this girl, saying that he was not a man, which made Mourinho angry.

"Attack! Since Capello wants to compete with us in attack, are we afraid! Do you want to be ridiculed by a little girl for not being a man!" all the fans fell silent at this moment, and Mourinho's roar echoed in the White Hart Lane stadium.

"We can't! we're not afraid to fight them, and we can't tolerate being teased by a little girl, never!" all the players stood together and roared.

The fighting spirit was at a moment, and the murderous spirit was revealed at this moment, and Capello secretly pulled his thigh, and he was angry. Originally, this goal could have hit the morale of Tottenham Hotspur, but because of Allegra's words, Tottenham Hotspur's morale rose. Thinking of this, Capello felt unlucky. I can't help but resent Suleiman a little, you say, why are you dancing there without anything, are you dancing beautifully? As a result, I annoyed this eldest lady, isn't this asking for trouble for myself!

Of course, this thought flashed through the eyes. Soon Capello made a gesture of pressing his hands down slightly, signaling the players to slow down the pace for the time being, and not to fight hard with the Tottenham Hotspur players who were in tune with the emotions. Change the original tactics of all-offense and all-defense, and play the old tactic - defensive counterattack.

The referee's whistle blows and kicks off again. This time, the Tottenham Hotspur players were like chickens and immediately launched a siege on West Ham United. At Capello's instructions, West Ham players also consciously retreated and counter-attacked. They are familiar with this set.

Mourinho frowned, he felt a little impulsive. Why was he so impulsive by Allegra just now? As a result, the team is now on Capello. Defending and counterattacking, that's Capello's old job.

But now that the player's breath is raised, you can't let them let it go, otherwise it will be troublesome. Attack, just see if your Capello's shield is hard enough!

Mourinho silently followed the game on the pitch while calculating what to do if the score kept falling.

At this moment, the situation on the field changed again. After Messi's shot from a small angle in the penalty area was saved, there was a chaos in the West Ham penalty area, and everyone thought that West Ham United was going to concede the goal this time, but the football flew out of the penalty area and flew directly to Henry's feet after many collisions. At this time, there was no one in front of Henry. Only 2o meters away, there are two Tott-Flam Hotspur defenders.

After rushing —— to get the ball, Henry didn't have to think about it at all, and his years of football experience allowed him to spread his legs and run wildly. Long distances, but Henry's forte!

Three seconds later, Henry hurried up, not as good as Cannavaro, who stabilized his center of gravity, and then passed Carvalho, who was close to him, allowing Henry to run fully, and there were really not many people on this planet who could stop him. At this point, Henry was left with the goalkeeper in front of him - Cech.

The White Hart Lane stadium was silent. All Tottenham Hotspur fans are in their throats, and this goal is going to go in, it is really dangerous.

Lin Feng and Suleiman stood up at the same time. Lin Feng was nervous, while Suleiman was ready to celebrate. Henry's single knife, the goal rate is 5o%. And Henry, who is running, has a goal rate infinitely close to 1oo%.

Suleiman was ready to celebrate.

At this point, Cech also moved. If Henry was left to adjust his posture and choose the angle and distance to shoot, he would simply not be able to resist. He could only attack and try to block the angle of Henry's shot.

Henry is Henry after all, facing the attacking Cech, he deceived Cech by stepping on a bicycle, and then calmly pushed the shot.

"Don't go in~~~" Lin Youxi screamed quietly. Although Lin Youxi is only four years old, he is very fond of football. Therefore, although I don't know all the rules on the football field, I understand that as soon as the goal is scored, it will definitely be counted. If you score again, your father's team will be two goals behind, and in the words of adults - big trouble.

As a result, I don't know if it was Lin Youxi's shouts that played a role, or God was blessing Tottenham Hotspur, Henry's push shot in the face of the empty goal actually hit the post, and then rebounded and was tightly hugged by Cech.

Tottenham Hotspur fans burst into prayer. Just now, they almost had their hearts coming out of their chests. But just then, the referee's whistle blew and Henry collapsed outside the box.

I saw the referee run straight to Cech and show him a red card!

What? The red card ?—— everyone was confused. What's going on, how can it be a red card?

In slow motion replay on the big screen, Cech didn't pounce on Henry just now, his right hand subconsciously stretched out, as if touching Henry, and then Henry fell after completing the shot. Indeed, this action is suspected of being a foul, and the point is that Henry waited a few seconds after the push to see that the ball did not go in before falling to the ground. There's no blame for that. This red card is even more difficult to talk about.

At that time, all the Tottenham Hotspur players immediately surrounded them. Although this goal was not scored, but in such a crucial game, when the team was still one goal behind, the team was sent off, and he was still the main goalkeeper, what a blow you say.

"Haha, retribution, retribution!" said Suleiman at once again to his unknown Arabic dance. At this moment, no matter how loud the boos around him were, he didn't care. Now he was so happy. Don't look at the fans besieging the referee now, but it's absolutely useless. The referee's decision will not change.

Sure enough, the referee still upheld the original verdict and even gave Deco a yellow card to the besieged Deco.

This is a big problem. Ro

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