Chapter 257: The agency is too clever

Of course, China cannot be regarded as a big football country, but this does not mean that the status of football in the hearts of the people is very low.

Contrary.

People always have high hopes for national teams.

No matter how disappointed or scolded after the game, when the next game starts, everyone can't help but pay attention and cheer for the players who are fighting the field.

Even if there is a high probability that this encouragement will be re-translated into abuse and resentment later.

The love is deep, the responsibility is urgent, but that's it.

Regardless of how professional the domestic football is, whether the system has become the biggest reason hindering the development of the national football team, at least in the area of campus football, the environment is still healthy.

Although the "Crispy Chicken Cup Football Match" of the University of Posts and Posts has little influence, it has been held for more than ten consecutive years, and if it can finally get the top three, it is also a school-level honor.

In previous years, school leaders would also come to watch the finals, indicating that the school still attaches more importance to this event.

This year's semi-finals saw two teams from the School of Communications, while it was surprising that only one team from the most competitive sports school in previous years made it to the semi-finals.

Originally, there was a hope that the two teams from the College of Communication would meet in the final, but unfortunately, this idea was shattered after the draw for the semi-finals.

But on the other hand, it's also a good thing for the School of Communications.

Because in this way, at least one team from the School of Communication will make it to the finals!

Guaranteed runner-up!

It doesn't matter which team will make it to the finals.

Of course, this is for the leadership of the School of Communication.

But for Wang Zhe, this matter is of course very important.

That's a school-level honor!

And he is likely to be the one who represents the School of Communication to reach the final for the first time, and even win the championship!

It's not big to say, but it's definitely not small to say small.

At the very least, this is an opportunity to go down in the history of the School of Communications!

Therefore, in the first leg of the semifinals, Wang Zhe will use some disgraceful means to get a big victory.

laid the groundwork for the contradiction between him and Class 7.

Originally, in Wang Zhe's plan, the second leg of the game would be carried out normally, and in the case of a goal win of four goals in the first leg, he really didn't believe that the group of people in Class 7 could make any waves.

But things are a little different now.

Because a senior of the sports academy took the initiative to find him, saying that he was his father's student.

"Senior brother is here to ...... this time"

The other party waved his hand and said: "Don't see you like this, I'll hold it up, you can just call me Brother Zhou, I came this time, I just want to ask, have you heard about Lao Yu and them?"

Wang Chen was stunned, Lao Yu?

Of course he does.

He knows it all too well!

That Lao Yu is the person he asked to go to the school hospital to find trouble with Zhang Mingqiang, originally the two discussed, and when Wang Zhe vacated here, he would take Zhang Mingqiang away, but before the two sides could be handed over, Wang Zhe heard that something happened to Lao Yu!

And Lao Yu is not the only one who has an accident!

It is said that Lao Yu and the three people in their dormitory each broke an arm, and Lao Yu was the worst, with multiple comminuted fractures on his body, and now he has been sent to the First People's Hospital of Shancheng!

Wang Zhe didn't know if Lao Yu had provoked others, but his first reaction was that this must have been done by the gangsters who came to block him in the stadium before!

Afterwards, Wang Zhe also confirmed his guess from other people's mouths.

Because Zhang Mingqiang is no longer in Lao Yu's bedroom.

And Wang Zhe also saw the figure of the nail at the entrance of the school hospital from afar.

So it is logical for him to think that the people who injured Lao Yu must be the people who hurt the nails.

Of course, Wang Zhe didn't call the police, and he didn't even tell others about his discovery, because he didn't plan to wade into this troubled water, otherwise if he asked someone to kidnap Zhang Mingqiang, he wouldn't have to cause a commotion?

Unexpectedly, Zhou Wei, who was in front of him now, took the initiative to ask.

In this regard, Wang Zhe could only hesitate and said: "I have heard about it, but the specific ......"

Without waiting for Wang Zhe to finish speaking, Zhou Wei frowned and said, "Someone told me that this was done by the group of freshmen in the seventh class of telecommunications?"

Hearing this, Wang Zhe was stunned for a moment, and then his heart lit up, and he said repeatedly: "I also heard that this is the case, it seems that they are not satisfied with the penalty in the semi-finals." ”

"Hmph!" Zhou Wei's face suddenly showed anger, and he said in a deep voice: "If you don't accept the referee's punishment, can you hurt people in private? This is killing chickens to show monkeys? I'll fuck their uncle!"

"That's it!" Wang Zhe pretended to sigh and said: "In the end, I am also responsible for this matter, if I hadn't let Lao Yu ...... them"

Before the words fell, Zhou Wei waved his hand: "It has nothing to do with you! You are the son of Teacher Wang, that is, our own people, take care of your own family, I don't think there is any problem!"

Wang Zhe smiled in his heart, but said with a sad face on the surface: "But I didn't expect the reaction of the group of grandsons in Class 7 to be so big. ”

"I know what they want to do!" Zhou Wei said in a deep voice: "Isn't it just that we want to use this matter to make it easier for us to be pressured in the second round of the penalty?"

"If you really can't ......"

"Nothing if!" Zhou Wei gritted his teeth and raised his hand to hammer the table.

"In my opinion, they are clever but mistaken by cleverness!Azhe, I hope you can kill their sharpness in the second round of the game, and we must get back the field we lost off the field!"

Wang Zhe deliberately smiled bitterly and said: "I think so, I'm afraid that the grandsons of Class 7 will move too much in the competition when the time comes......"

"They dare!" After a pause, Zhou Wei sneered again: "No, I still wish they did this, just send them off a few people when the time comes, hehe......"

Hearing this, Wang Zhe exclaimed: "Brother Zhou, the referee of the second round ......"

"It's me. Zhou Wei was blunt about this.

So Wang Zhe knew that their entry into the finals was absolutely stable.

"If that's the case, it's easy to do, if Brother Zhou is willing to be in the game at that time...... I can guarantee that at least five more goals will be scored against them!"

Wang Zhe believes that relying on the strength of his own team, coupled with the help of the referee, it is not too easy to repeat the score of the first leg.

When the time comes, sending the seven classes directly to a double-digit number of goals conceded over two legs will be enough to nail them to the shame post.

In the semi-finals of the "Crispy Chicken Cup Football Match", there has never been such a big point difference!

However, Zhou Wei wants more than that.

"Five balls, I think, just give them a 10-0!"

When the words fell, Wang Zhe's face was already smiling, and he nodded again and again: "Brother Zhou will do what he says!"