Chapter 938: A Brave Man Under the Heavy Reward (3/3)
Chapter 938: There will be brave men under the heavy reward
At the end of the first half, the three teams did not score a goal, not to mention, and lost two strikers.
And Ah San, who had just been hit by Wei Dayong's kick, was not in a good situation, and was carried directly to the hospital.
Wei Dayong's strength is not a joke, there was a record of kicking people to death back then, and now this flying ball is equivalent to a cannonball, which directly broke the nose bridge of the Ah San team member.
"Damn, the Eighth Route Army is as strong as cattle, and our team members are too physically exhausted. And they still feel their pulse, they don't hit the goal, but attack our players directly, so if they go on in the second half, not only will they not score, but our players will probably be kicked by them. Summit wiped the sweat with a towel and complained.
Lieutenant Colonel William's brows furrowed, it was obvious that today's situation was different from what he expected, "In the second half, you lead people to make a few fouls for the Eighth Route Army, and I will take a penalty." Goals have to be scored no matter what, this game cannot be lost, let alone a draw. ”
"Understood, sir. I'm going to win. Summit rubbed his face, which was about to swell into a pig's head, and said angrily.
In the face of Wang Liang's naked revenge on the court, he didn't dare to fight back, and he didn't have the ability, so he could only win this game to be angry.
As the whistle blew, the second half began.
The third team really started to act, deliberately ramming the players on Wang Liang's side, wanting to create a foul and let the referee William blow the whistle.
Wei Dayong and Liu Rui are naturally not easy to bully, and in the face of the provocation of the Ah San, they naturally fought back strongly.
"Damn, hit Lao Tzu, then Lao Tzu will fulfill you!"
Because he suffered Wei Dayong's loss in the first half, Ah San saw that Cao Jiawei was the thinnest, so he chose the target of the provocation on him.
But is this really the case?
Obviously, Ah San chose the wrong person.
After systematic training, although the originally weak Cao Jiawei did not have any major changes in physical shape, he was trained to face the fierce Ah San, without fear, and directly counterattacked.
On the surface, this is a ball game, but in fact, the dark tide is surging and the smell of gunpowder is full.
Both sides are fighting hard, and no one will let anyone.
Ah San stole the chicken instead of being eroded, and directly let Cao Jiawei knock him down, and the referee William also seized this opportunity to blow the whistle and award a penalty.
Throughout the second half, the penalty kicks were one after another, and even many spectators who didn't understand the ball were not full, which was obviously a shady game.
"What's going on? I think it was Ah San's people who took the initiative to hit the players of our Eighth Route Army, why punish us? ”
"yes, it's the fourth time, right? It's too much. ”
"What's there to ask, the referee is an Englishman, Ah San is his son, Lao Tzu must be towards his son."
"Hey, really. These melon skins are really unfair and shameless. ”
The villagers and fighters were talking one after another, and the release of water was so obvious that even people who didn't know how to play could see it.
At this moment, the referee William has red eyes, and he doesn't care so much, he just desperately blows the whistle and throws free throws.
Seeing that there were still ten minutes left in the second half to end, and Ah San had not scored a goal on his side, he was anxious.
According to the previous agreement, if the two sides draw 0-0, it will be considered that Wang Liang's side wins.
Four penalties in a row were unsuccessful, Summit was going to cry, it was the guy who was questioned by himself and called the dwarf who was always able to block the ball out of the door every time, he was simply a god-level goalkeeper!
Harrier found himself in the goalkeeper position, and several consecutive saves were quite successful, except for the penalty kick, several of the Asan's shooting crises were successfully resolved by him.
At this moment, the harrier has been completely released, and he thinks that guarding the door is not a difficult task.
Seeing that the harrier's side was so smooth, Wang Liang was a little relieved, with this ability, even if he was not a soldier in the future, he would not starve to death.
It's a big deal to play the national football team.
Woohoo –
"Fight back!"
There were five minutes left before the end of the game, and Wang Liang felt that the opportunity had come, so he gave an order and launched a counterattack.
Wouldn't it be too lo to end the battle 0-0?
If you win in this way, you can't convince the public.
Scoring goals is not simple, you have to pass the ball and dribble the ball on your side, just hit the goal directly from a long distance, Wang Liang believes that his brothers have this ability.
Hearing the boss's counterattack order, several team members stepped forward directly to grab the ball, Ah San's physical strength was almost consumed, and almost no resistance to the ball was taken away.
Because there was no obvious physical contact, even Willian couldn't blow the whistle like this no matter how dark he was, otherwise it would be difficult for him to leave this stadium safely today.
After the team won the ball, he passed the ball directly to the feet of Wei Dayong, the most powerful, and let him directly carry out a long-distance shot.
Seeing the ball passed to the feet of this living Yama, the players of the Asan team had palpitations, and they couldn't help but retreat, the teammates who were hit by the ball in the first half are still unknown whether they are alive or dead, and they don't want to be inferior to the footsteps.
"Quick, go up to two people, destroy his ball, don't let him hit the door!" Seeing this, Summit hurriedly shouted to the two forwards.
He himself hid in the corner, without the slightest intention of stepping forward to stop him, and it was obvious that he was also afraid to death in his heart.
"You guys, quick, go block the door, guards, are you deaf? Hurry up and block the goal, you guys hang it on the goal, hurry up! Seeing that his teammates were dumbfounded, Summit hurriedly gave an order.
The three of them were so scared that they refused to move, they had all seen the power of Wei Dayong's ball with their own eyes.
"Whoever can break his ball, £100 rewarded!" Seeing that the striker still didn't react, Summit hurriedly threw out the conditions.
As a British colony, £100 in India is comparable to the income of a middle-class family who does not eat or drink for most of the year.
The reason why Summit threw out such a big temptation was to let the striker go up and destroy the ball, once the goal was scored, a division's equipment could not be exchanged for 100 pounds.
For Summit, £100 is a lot of money, but it won't make him bankrupt, and it's a big deal to squeeze the people out of the country when he returns home.
The two strikers swallowed their saliva and hesitated slightly, but still did not dare to step forward.
That's a life, and it seems cheaper to exchange £100.
"Damn, £300, whoever stops this ball, Lao Tzu will give him £300!" Summit was in a hurry, gritted his teeth, and tripled the price at once.
There must be a brave man under the heavy reward, and a Ah San was tempted, with a look of fear, and rushed towards Wei Dayong.