Chapter 8: Meanness vs. Shamelessness

PS: The number of words in these two chapters is relatively small, so I passed on three chapters today, so I can't let everyone suffer ^_^

Some people say that bad people in this world live longer than good people, and Ling Feng, who has gone through a lot of right and wrong, agrees with this point of view, if you are not bad, then you will suffer, and the way not to suffer is very simple, that is, you have to be worse than the other party.

Football is not a pure sport, and when it comes to monetary interests, anyone's eyes will be blinded by greed, after all, there are very few saints in this world, and there are a lot of bad people.

Ling Feng smiled very thiefly, this was the third time he fell in the opening seven minutes, and it was also the third free kick, the first ball was in the midfield, too far from the goal, Ling Feng did not score; The second goal was nearly 40 meters away from the goal, Ling Feng used a strong volley from "Later Life" Carlos to smash into the opponent's goal, and let the player who picked up the ball practice a seventy-meter turnaround run, and this time, the place of the foul was in front of the penalty area, and the opponent ate a yellow card again, how could he not be happy?

There are a lot of rules in football that can be used, such as offsides and fouls. In the early 90s, it can be said that the players are still relatively honest, and the problem of fake falls has not been put on the table, and it was not until after the 98 World Cup that FIFA officially listed the resolution of eating yellow cards as a formal rule for the behavior of fake falls, fake injuries and other field deception, but it cannot completely eliminate the cheating behavior of players.

Because many of the rules are based on the referee's own control, some are not very obvious fouls, if the violated player continues to control the ball and does not fall to the ground, then the referee is likely not to blow, in this case, some ambiguous actions are used by Ling Feng reasonably, from the football rules, it is reasonable.

This is the gap in experience, the long-haired team is also an amateur level no matter how it is said, and Ling Feng, aside from his ball skills, his experience is enough to coach any team in the world, this is the gap.

Ling Feng put the ball away, and looked at the other party's grinding and swinging wall, for him, these human walls composed of minors are not a deterrent at all, after all, the height gap is there, and he has been practicing the fallen leaf ball for a long time in order to take a free kick against the tall human wall, so these walls in front of him, as long as they are not within three meters of him, he is sure to hit the ball.

The situation is the same as he expected, for the sudden fall of the high-altitude ball, it is difficult for the goalkeeper to judge the landing point, the speed of this ball is not fast, but it is very floating, the goalkeeper's position is slightly forward, the ball grabs his fingertips and falls behind him, what is behind him? Of course it's the goal, Ling Feng looked at this goalkeeper with disdain, he thought he was Van Dessa? Standing so far forward, less than 1.8 meters tall standing in the position of the 1.97 meter goalkeeper, it's no wonder that he can catch it!

The score was easily expanded to 8:0, that is to say, if the score is kept at the end, then Changmao will give Uncle Wang 1,900 yuan of "defeat compensation", Changmao is annoyed, jumping and jumping off the field, he thought that the second half tactics he arranged were very successful, but he didn't expect to be disrupted by the stinky boy who had never seen it with a free kick, and there were more than 35 minutes left in the game, who can guarantee that the damn guy will not score a free kick again?

Ling Feng easily dodged two flying tackles, and passed the ball to Liu Chang in the midfield, passing the ball to his teammates is Ling Feng's bloody experience, if your teammates don't support you, then no matter how good your skills are, it's useless.

The 8:0 lead made the Perak players very relaxed, and Liu Chang, who was still trembling at the beginning of the first half, also began to show off his footwork, although it was not good, but it was enough to play a few amateur players who were too angry, I saw him swaying left and right past two players, looking ahead, Ling Feng and Chen Fei were standing in the right position, but in comparison, Ling Feng was closer to him, and Chen Fei's position was more conducive to scoring.

Liu Chang knew his footwork, and if he passed a little bigger, he would waste this opportunity, so he didn't hesitate to pass to Ling Feng, a very fast bocce ball.

Ling Feng was a little helpless, there were two defenders squeezed behind him, how could this ball not be passed to him, but he also understood that this was his teammates' absolute trust in him, how to deal with this ball? Ling Feng suddenly thought of a subtle cooperation of the Dutch Three Musketeers "back then", so there was a play.

Ling Feng clinged to the two defenders behind him tightly to prevent them from inserting in front of him, gently picked up the ball with his toes, and gently knocked with his heels when he couldn't turn around, as if he had eyes behind him, Ling Feng's heels just smashed on the landing point of the ball, and the ball changed into a beautiful arc and flew towards the penalty area, the defenders never expected him to pass the ball in this way, and lost his sense of proportion for a while.

As for Chen Fei, who was ambushed in the penalty area, he didn't plan to come forward to answer Ling Feng at all, squatting in the penalty area like a cat, he decided that Ling Feng would definitely pass the ball over, if he couldn't pass it, it would ......be useless to go up by himself.

Although Chen Fei's idea is stupid, it also has a taste of great wisdom and foolishness, because the result is obvious, the ball is coming, people are still stunned, it is an idiot not to take advantage of it, this is Chen Fei's wise saying, he jumped high in front of the two defenders around him, a cool lion shook his head, and then fell to the ground steadily, and raised his right hand to make a V-shaped victory declaration.

Everything is so perfect, this styling score has to be scored at least 12 points, on the basis of the total score is 10, but it is just a styling score, if this goal is scored again, it is really called perfect.

But he didn't score, Chen Fei wanted to cry without tears, a wonderful pass, a wonderful grab, but the ball was slightly higher, and it was less than two centimeters higher than the crossbar. Chen Fei was wailing in his heart, his heart was dripping blood, 50 yuan! How can he say that he can divide it into twenty yuan, how can he be so dignified that he has to be high, isn't it obvious that he can't get along with money?

Ling Feng came over and patted his buttocks, signaling that it was okay, but Ling Feng had already scolded in his heart, just waste other opportunities, waste my exquisite pass, we learned from Gullit, but he didn't expect that even if he was Gullit, Chen Fei was not Basten.

Chen Fei, who wasted an opportunity, became even more courageous, rampage in the restricted area, and was still muttering: "Money, money, fifty yuan for a ball!" This kind of spell-like chatter has achieved an unexpected effect, and the opponent's defender has been made by Chen Fei's head more than big, for no other reason, it's so annoying!

Chen Fei's efforts finally paid off, under his incessant spell, the opponent's defenders were more than three meters away from him one by one, and unattended, he easily pushed the back of his head into Ling Feng's exquisite pass on the bottom line, uh, to be precise, Ling Feng's pass smashed on the back of his head and bounced into the gate, 9:0.

has lost to this part, the players of the long-haired team can be said to be really torn their faces, pulling, pulling, kicking, shoveling, doing everything, fortunately, the members of the thunderbolt team have long been mentally prepared, the so-called soldiers will block, the mystery of the art of war is used vividly, you pull me down, you pull me to escape, you kick me flash, you shovel me fly, the referee's whistle one after another, the yellow cards are flying all over the sky, the despicable long-haired team members finally realized that the strong have their own strong players, and a mountain is higher than a mountain, and finally, With a total of seven yellow cards and two red cards from the referee, the Perak team swept the long-haired team 13-0.

Taking two thousand one hundred and fifty yuan from the unwilling Changmao's hand, Uncle Wang, who was happy, took out a fifty and threw it to Changmao, being a man does not kill them all, this is the basic truth, but the long-haired face is blue and white, with their colorful hair, it seems that it seems to be ......, singing.