Chapter VIII: Judgment
As soon as Luo Weixi got off the field, he was taken directly back to the locker room by Park Chang. Judging from Park Chang's egg-like face, Luo Weixi had a premonition that a big storm would come.
There was no one in the dressing room, the TV on the wall was still broadcasting the game live, and the score was still 2:0, which made Luo Weixi feel very relieved.
Pu Chang was still able to control his emotions, he brushed his shiny hair, and asked, "I ask you a question, why do you want to help the Italians?" ”
Now I don't know how to get out, Luo Weixi didn't want to love him, so he immediately denied it: "Everyone can see that I didn't mean it, it was just a mistake." ”
"You obviously overturned Xue Qixuan, and you dunked the ball into the door with your hand, can this still be called a mistake?" Park Chang doesn't look stupid.
"You don't understand the ball, Team Leader Park, players can easily lose control even if they are lightly touched in the process of high-speed competition." Luo Weixi began to play tricks. For him, it was an innate talent, and he had mastered this skill since he could speak, and he continued to upgrade and improve it for more than a decade, and now he is simply proficient in using it.
As long as I don't admit it, there's nothing I can do if I want to come to Park Chang.
Park Chang couldn't think of how to refute for a while, and said with an unhappy face: "Shame! You're a disgrace to Daehan......" He didn't seem to be able to do anything more than that.
At this time, a mobile phone rang suddenly sounded in the locker room, a very old mobile phone ringtone, I don't know where it came from. Park Chang frowned and continued to scold, but Luo Weixi found that the sound of the mobile phone seemed to come from Li Tianxiu's locker.
Since I am Li Tianxiu, it is natural to answer when the phone rings, Luo Weixi got up and opened the locker.
Sure enough, there was a mobile phone inside, or Nokia's latest model in 2002, Luo Weixi picked up the phone and looked at it, almost scared his jaw off. I saw that the new mobile phone whose system language is Korean actually displayed four huge Chinese characters on it: Hurry up and answer.
Could it be that Gao Yu used some spell again, Luo Weixi connected the mobile phone without saying a word: "Hey......"
An old and excited voice rang on the other end of the phone: "Hey, Xiao Luo, I'm tall." ”
It's really the king of the ball! Hearing Gao Yu's voice at this time was even more touching than visiting the kiln, Luo Weixi was so excited that he seemed to be looking forward to the Red Army: "Captain Gao, I miss you to death, your old man kicked me in, and you haven't told me how to go back?" ”
Gao Yu ate and smiled: "Yes, people have poor memories when they are old, so I won't call you quickly." ”
"Don't be verbose, tell me how to go back."
Gao Yu said: "It's also very easy to come back. Listen, this business is limited to 120 minutes, and all you have to do is find a restroom with a door, push the door open and come back. Also, how are you doing? ”
Hearing that the way to go home was so simple, Luo Weixi put down a big stone in his heart and said: "Things are going well, Italy is leading 2:0, but unfortunately your phone call came a little slowly." ”
"What's the matter if you're early?"
"Come early, I won't be out yet, so I can beat that black whistle up."
Gao Yu let out a burst of laughter: "Why do you have to beat people on the field, you can also beat them off the field......"
Luo Weixi was about to answer, but Park Chang, who was unexpected, rushed forward and snatched the phone, turned around and flashed into the corner like a monkey, picked up the phone and asked, "Who are you?" The treacherous and cunning Gao Yu naturally wouldn't answer, and the mobile phone immediately rang with a busy sound of "doodoo".
"Who called?" Park Chang asked, pointing to his phone.
Luo Weixi stretched out his hand impatiently: "Give me back the phone." ”
"I ask you who called?"
"It's the Chinese football king who called, do you know the Chinese football king?" Knowing how to go back, Luo Weixi had no scruples, and his tone became tougher.
"Also the Chinese football king, don't think I'm a fool, I seem to hear you say 'things are going well, Italy leads 2-0 ......'"
"Yes and what."
Pu Chang crossed his waist and laughed like a traitor on the theater: "You want to help the Italians advance? You're too young Smecta and you think they'll make it to 2:0? Look at the time, there are more than ten minutes left with stoppage time, and the result will definitely surprise you. ”
As soon as the words ended, there was a cheer on the TV, and Moreno, despite the Italians' fierce objections, blew a one-meter foul from outside the box into a penalty, the second penalty won by South Korea in the game.
This time, Xue Qixuan finally did not shirk it, and mustered up the courage to take the penalty, and the score was pulled to 2:1, which was less than five minutes before the end of regular time.
Park Chang's mood was extremely relaxed: "The Republic of Korea is invincible, and I think it's more important for you to worry about your future than whether the Italians can qualify or not." ”
"What do you mean by that?" Luo Weixi regretted that he didn't carry out Plan B just now.
Park Chang's eyebrows fluttered: "What I mean by this is that not only is your career over, but you will also stand under the banner of Taiji in the name of treason and accept the trial of the whole Korean people, and your life is over." He raised his phone proudly: "This is the evidence." ”
"You've watched too many anti-Japanese dramas." Luo Weixi muttered and stood up.
Pu Chang immediately put away his mobile phone and hid it closely, and asked vigilantly, "What do you want to do?" ”。
It was Li Tianxiu's mobile phone, how could Luo Weixi care, he brushed his hair like Pu Chang: "Don't worry, I'm just looking for a wine bottle." ”
"Wine bottles?" As if he had a premonition, Park Chang quietly took a small step back, and stood under the surveillance camera intentionally or unintentionally: "This is the team locker room, how can there be a wine bottle?" ”
"Originally, I didn't have one, but now I have, because I just brought one." Luo Weixi smiled and took out the beer bottle he brought from 2015 from the locker, and the words "Tsingtao Beer" on the bottle burst out with dazzling light.
Park Chang finally felt scared, the exit of the locker room was blocked behind Luo Weixi, he was now like a turtle in an urn with nowhere to escape, he began to beg for mercy: "You have to stay calm, Smecta, I'm standing under the camera, your every move will be seen by others." ”
Luo Weixi was still afraid of something, held the bottle high, and said: "I am very calm, don't you want to judge me, Lao Tzu will judge you on behalf of the Chinese people first." With that, he picked up the wine bottle and smashed it on Park Chang's head.
There was almost no resistance, "Ahhh
It was the first time Lovich had smashed someone with a wine bottle, and he felt that he was much more talented in this area than he was in football, and he easily knocked down an adult with little effort.
It took a lot of effort to tie up this adult.
Unable to find half a rope in the locker room, Luo Weixi had to use the same materials: he tore off Park Chang's tie to tie his feet, untied his belt to tie his hands, gagged his mouth with two pairs of socks that had only been replaced by the players in midfield, and finally pulled the man into the bathroom in the locker room and threw him on the wet floor.
Park Chang had remained sane during the ravage, but he didn't dare to show the slightest sign of being killed. There was only one thought in his heart: keep the mobile phone hidden in his arms, which was the evidence of the crime that could cause "Li Tianxiu" to die.
After finishing all this, Luo Weixi found that the toilets in the dressing room were all semi-open, only the door curtain and no door. But it wasn't a problem, there was a bathroom at the end of the passage outside the door, and from there he decided to go back to his home in 2015.
Gently closing the door to the dressing room, Rovich came to the passage. There were so many staff on the tunnel, but no one cared about him, and their attention was all focused on the big screen in the tunnel - with nine minutes of stoppage time in the second half, South Korea still trailing 1-2 and their World Cup journey coming to an end.
Luo Weixi made it to the end of the passage, his hand on the handle of the bathroom door, and he could go home if he pushed it open.
At this moment, the entire passage suddenly boiled, and the sudden sound almost toppled the ceiling.
The narrator on the TV screamed like he had gotten explosives: "Penalty! Penalty kick! A penalty without a suspense! The Korean players held on until the last minute and withstood a brutal foul from the Italians to win the third penalty of the game! They got an equaliser! ”
It was already the thirteenth minute of stoppage time in the second half.
The narrator's voice was already a little hoarse, and he shouted with a crying voice: "Calm down, everyone, we have endured the whole unfair treatment, but whenever the Korean nation encounters difficulties, there is always a person with noble Korean blood who stands up to save all this." Which hero saved us this time? Oh, it's still Xue Qixuan! He stood up! ”
Xue Qixuan's face was as white as Trensu, and it was rare that in this mentality, he actually withstood the pressure again, scored a penalty kick, and equalized the score at the last moment.
"Xue Qi Hyun Smecta!" The stick commentator couldn't stop crying: "Korea has you, Asia has you, and the world has you!" ”
After Xue Qixuan scored a penalty, Moreno finally made up for the thirteenth minute and blew the final whistle, the score was 2:2, and the two sides entered extra time.
In an instant, the passage was about to explode, and the sticks were scurrying around like rats, running and jumping non-stop, throwing everything they could throw into the air, and the cries of "Asian hegemon" and "world power" echoed everywhere in the passage.
Instead of pushing open the bathroom door, Lovich retracted his hand on the doorknob and walked towards the court without looking back.