Chapter Seventy-One: Evidence!
"I'll give you an analysis, it's the bottom half now." Maradona pointed to the group list and said: "Although there is no guarantee of victory, the probability is the most probable, and the top four in the lower half should be your China, the Netherlands, England and our Argentina." ”
"In that case, if we qualify first in the group and solve the second Mexico in Group E, in the quarterfinals, we will meet the winner of the first place in Group G and the second place in Group H......" Ling Feng crossed the battle table with his hand and said, "England?!"
"That's right," Maradona nodded: "In this case, the number of quarter-finals is roughly like this: Brazil will play one of the three teams of Spain, Nigeria or Denmark, France will meet Italy in advance, the Netherlands will fight with our Argentina, you China will meet England, it can be said that only Brazil will win." ”
"The old horse didn't know that England would qualify second in the group," Ling Feng said secretly in his heart: "England will fight with Argentina in advance, I can still stop a little, the opponent I met is Croatia, hehe, the battle for dark horses!"
"If we look at the distribution of the semi-finals, the situation is basically clear now." Maradona smiled: "In the semi-finals, if you win against England, you will face France head-to-head, whether you can prevent the French from winning the championship, it's up to you, but the Brazilians should be grateful to you, if France loses, then the championship is theirs." ”
"You don't exist for me!" Ling Feng scolded: "If I can win against France, Brazil may not be able to bargain from me." ”
"It's hard!" Lao Ma sighed: "The Chinese team is too weak, fortunately, you are not bad now, the difficulty is only the group stage, once the group qualifys, the road will be smooth, if England plays with you, you still have a chance." But if you want to slaughter England and then France, I'm afraid there will be a problem. ”
"Lao Tzu doesn't slaughter England, Lao Tzu goes to slaughter Croatia!" Ling Feng said secretly: "If there was still hope for the French team back then, they didn't have a striker at all, as long as they prevented Qi Bald from dying, it's just that the current French ......"
Anelka, Thierry Henry, and Trezeguet have grown up ahead of schedule, and Jacques will definitely reuse them when the French team's forward line is weak, and their ability is much better than that in Auxerre de Givarsz.
Think again about Germany. I don't know if that stupid guy in Vogortz will use Barak, but this guy is 21 anyway. As for Deisler - come on, even Vogts himself probably wouldn't believe that he would take such a player under the age of 17 to the World Cup.
The top priority is to compete for the first place in the group and avoid the Netherlands, Ling Feng doesn't believe that Mexico will be his opponent - not to mention anything else, with his amazing hanging door skills, can't he hang Van der Sar's 197 big door or the door of Mexico's flower butterfly Campos?
Campos, only 1.75 meters......
"Sample, I'm not stupid for you!" A lewd smile appeared on the corner of Ling Feng's mouth, and he had already begun to fantasize about the little man Campos who was walking in front of the door being played with by himself.
"It's still ****** endless!" Ling Feng heard Lao Ma cough loudly. immediately reacted and began to scold FIFA's mother: "Brazil is so cool, damn it won't be until the semifinals to meet a decent opponent, and it is estimated that it is still the Dutch team that has just fought with Argentina and is full of injuries......"
"How do you know it's the Netherlands and not our Argentina?!" When Maradona heard this, he became angry. Although Passarella didn't listen to him, he was also his own country, and he helped China with advice, but in exchange for Ling Feng's words that ignored his country, it was strange that he didn't get angry: "Let me tell you, the Netherlands met Germany in the quarterfinals." I think they can win, because Germany is so old and they fought so hard against you and Yugoslavia in the group stage, and it is not a big problem for the Netherlands to win, but it will definitely be tiring to the death. Maybe a few will be knocked down, it won't be too difficult for Argentina to win against Romania, we have an advantage when the strength is equal! We are the coolest in this grouping, no matter who of you in China, the Netherlands or Germany comes out, there will definitely be a tough battle when we meet our glue, and we will wait to reap the benefits of the fishermen!"
"Standing and talking doesn't hurt your back!" Ling Feng glanced at Maradona with disdain: "When the time comes, you will cry, Argentina will meet England in the final of August 1, what if you win, you are still tired and dead dogs!"
But what we have to think about now is how to qualify for the group, and it must be the first in the group, because as long as the group is the first to qualify, it basically means that one foot has stepped into the threshold of the four arrests.
Mexico is not in Ling Feng's eyes, as for Croatia, although they are very strong, but in terms of real strength, they may not be compared to traditional strong teams such as Germany and England, and the hope of winning is still quite big.
As for meeting France in the semi-finals...... France, Ling Feng couldn't believe it, could it be that Zidane would go to play match-fixing?!
Of course it can't be, such a deal will generally be hidden from the players, or in other words, from most of the players, only a certain person on the field, or a few people, will know that a loophole at a critical moment is enough to reverse the situation on the field - and the person who plays such match-fixing only knows the truth.
"That's right!" Maradona suddenly thought of something and said with a smile: "Do you know what Ronaldo's nickname is?"
"Aliens!" Ling Feng was puzzled, how could this not be known.
"Wrong, it's a disaster!" Lao Ma smiled very happily, it was really unkind, and he built his own happiness on the pain of others.
"Think about it," looking at Ling Feng's puzzled look, Lao Ma said: "Brazil won the championship in 94, Ronaldo was also in the national team at that time, but unfortunately he didn't play for a minute, and then he went to play in the league, as long as he went to which team, which team would definitely not win the championship!"
It seems, it's still true! Fei Luo's league career is really miserable......
No one expected that the player with the most goals in the major leagues would lift the league championship trophy once in his life.
Ronaldo's first European stop was PSV Eindhoven. Before Fei Luo came, Eindhoven still pressed Ajax, but when Fei Luo came, he became the top scorer in the Eredivisie, but the league championship was snatched by Ajax, Ronaldo patted his ass on the front foot to go to Barcelona, and Eindhoven won the Eredivisie championship on the back foot.
It's the same to La Liga! Originally, before 95 years, La Liga dominated Barcelona, as soon as the mule came, Real Madrid immediately won the league championship, and a year later, Fat Luo patted his ass again and went to Inter Milan. Barcelona snatched the title back this year.
This is a record in history, after all, the season is not over yet. It's just that now Barcelona is six points ahead of second-place Real Madrid, and the momentum of winning the championship is fierce!
"I can't see it," the old horse smiled evilly: "The football kings produced in Brazil are really unlucky!" Bey has become a crow's beak, and Ronaldo has become a broom star!"
"!" Ling Feng secretly gestured a middle finger, and he was happy when he saw the old horse in Brazil, what kind of person is this!
Wait...... Ling Feng was suddenly stunned, in the 98 World Cup final, Ronaldo played abnormally, it turned out to be because of this!
World Cup in the United States in '94. Brazil won the championship, but there was nothing to do with Ronaldo, a talented teenager at the time, he was just a point. After spending all seven games on the bench, this championship can be said to have nothing to do with Ronaldo.
He wants to prove himself, but he has not won a league title in the Europa League, and the highest honor he has won is only the Cup Winners' Cup won in Barcelona last year, and as for a small honor like the Dutch Cup, it can't be put in Ronaldo's eyes at all.
Another honour was the '96 Olympics, where Ronaldo's bastard took part in the Olympics and led the Brazilian Olympic team all the way to the final against the African eagles Nigeria.
With five minutes left before the end of the game, Brazil was still leading 3-1, but in the last five minutes, Nigeria scored two goals in a row to equalize, and in extra time, it was Ronaldo's now Inter teammate Kanu who scored a crucial golden goal to steal Ronaldo's gold medal!
So now the World Cup is the winner. It has become the biggest target of aliens!
But Ronaldo must have been excited when he met France in the final, and in the semi-finals three days ago, he scored the only goal for Brazil, and in this final, he must do his best to show himself, and he must use his strength to prove to the world that he is the king of the new generation!
But the high-spirited Ronaldo was dealt a fatal blow at this time, and Ling Feng remembered that the official account was due to his girlfriend Susanna. The woman ran away with another man, which made Ronaldo very uncomfortable - but it wasn't so uncomfortable that it would cramp and vomit, right?!
Ling Feng had read a report in his previous life, which was written vividly, saying that on the night before the final, Ronaldo went out to go on a date with Suzanne and came back half an hour later, because he found Suzanne lying in the arms of another man, and in the middle of the night, Ronaldo's roommate screamed, because he found that Ronaldo was foaming at the mouth and fell on the bed!
In other words, the culprit of Ronaldo's abnormal performance is Susanna!
That woman?!
Ling Ji would not have believed Ronaldo in any way because such an irritation would cause him to foam at the mouth - unless, he ate something, something he shouldn't eat......
"Brother!" Si Yue's voice sounded outside the door, Ling Feng was surprised, why did Si Yue come over?
"Good stuff is coming!" Hearing Si Yue's voice, Lao Ma had a bright smile on his face, which made Ling Feng can't help but think of what Lao Ma and Si Yue were making up in private just now.
"Brother came to see this thing." After an intimate hug with Ling Feng after entering the door, Si Yue took out a box of video tapes from her bag and put them into the hotel's video recorder.
DVD players are not very popular in this era, but now is not the time to discuss this, Siyue smiled and pressed the play button, and at this time, a person appeared on the screen - Blatter!
There are also the president of the French Football Association, Escalettes, who drew the Chinese team to the third group, and Platini, who drew Yugoslavia to the Chinese group!
"What are they doing?" Ling Feng asked.
"Rehearsal!" Si Yue's eyes were glued to the screen, and Blatter took out a glass ball, and then handed it to Escarletus beside him, and the two of them seemed to be talking about something.
"Why is there no sound?" Ling Feng asked.
"Please! Brother, you're an idiot!" Si Yue rolled her eyes: "This is a candid film, the distance is so far, and they can't talk with a Jane, how can they record a voice?"
At this time, there was an amazing scene on the screen, when Escarletus handed the glass ball to Platini, the king of Europe suddenly threw the ball in his hand to the ground, looking very angry!
"Platini is Platini after all!" Ling Feng sighed, and now he can see that this is the process of several people rehearsing the World Cup draw, and those glass balls, as Lao Ma said, are existence with temperature, and Platini disdains to participate in such a trick, he looks very angry.
Thinking that his idol would collude to play match-fixing, Ling Feng felt very uncomfortable, but now he felt a little more comfortable, after all, Platini was unwilling in his heart, but he had to do it due to pressure and the honor of the country.
Sure enough, under the persuasion of Blatter and Escarletus, Platini finally reached into the box and felt the temperature of each glass orb......
"This video is evidence that France and FIFA have worked together to arrange a grouping conspiracy!" Ling Feng shouted excitedly: "If it is announced, I will see how FIFA ends!"
"I'll see how you end up then?!" Maradona glanced at Ling Feng: "If such evidence is really taken out, no one can imagine what the consequences will be, and even serious, France, Brazil and other teams will be disqualified, and the World Cup will probably become a laughing stock, what's more, if you go back further, it can be said that basically the world's top teams have played such tacit balls, do you really want to kill a group of people with a stick?!"
Ling Feng was stupid, he was still relatively tender.
"But this is a good opportunity to blackmail FIFA," Siyue smiled and took out the videotape: "I was worried that it would be very difficult to set up a World Club Cup if there was no one at FIFA, but now, this problem has been solved." ”
…… Siyue has learned badly and learned to play yin...... However, Ling Feng still liked it.
"By the way?!" Ling Feng suddenly remembered a question: "How was this tape filmed?" How could such a big secret be obtained by you so easily?"
"I applied to call the Chinese dragon group." The corners of Siyue's mouth went up, and she smiled very reservedly.