"Call it! It's just the anger of the weak! ”

Listening to the sound on the court, Wu Yunde laughed contemptuously.

At this moment, Wu Yunde remembered an ancient text he had read before. I was in a good mood and recited silently, "The wrath of the Son of Heaven ambushes millions of corpses and bleeds thousands of miles." The anger of the cloth clothes, the bareheaded barehead, grabbing the ground with his head! ”

"This home field of Qingjiang Hengyu is a little unruly!"

At this time, there were still several people sitting on the rostrum. One of them listened to the sound of the landslide and tsunami in sports, and said with great dissatisfaction.

"It's time to post a document to rectify it!" Wu Yunde turned his head.

"It's time to rectify it, if it's like them, there are no rules!" The man snorted. He was an official of the Football Association and was in charge of coming over to oversee the game. Now that the Football Association is scolding so hard, of course he doesn't want to.

In the same way, in the face of these angry roars, there is also the referee on duty. He just looked at Qingjiang Hengyu's players who rushed over seriously, and his hands were still pointing at the middle circle. At this moment, he had no fear.

Just like the sentence that Wu Yunde remembered, no matter how dissatisfied these players are, what can they do, and dare to beat him? As long as he dares to hit himself, he dares to lie down. At that time, Qingjiang Hengyu's trouble will be even greater.

Even if the fans present are angry, what can they do? Do they dare to rush down? Aren't the police vegetarians standing on the sidelines?

Don't look at them calling happily now, they will be honest after a while. When I get home, I get some sleep, I forget everything, and I will be a keyboard warrior on the Internet for a few days at most. It didn't hurt me at all, but the money was actually stuffed into my pocket.

"Spread it all out for me, tee off! All hands are pressing! Even if we die, we have to die standing up! Zheng Gang is a veteran player, and he still maintains an extremely sober mind at this moment, and hurriedly rushed over. Even yelling and screaming pulled his team members away.

And just like that, the stadium soon fell into calm again. Fans can only watch the players in the stadium continue to fight.

It was only a few minutes before Qingjiang Hengyu passed a good ball again. Striker Hu Jun received the ball in a few steps behind the opponent's back line, and with a big stride, he rushed into the penalty area, facing the attacking goalkeeper, and shot with one shot. The ball obediently jumped over the goalkeeper's head and landed in the middle of the goal.

"Tick!"

Just as he got up and ran wildly to cheer, the whistle sounded again.

"Offside!"

At the same time, the linesman raised the side flag, and the referee's gesture was made.

"Are you blind? When I passed, I was behind him! Hu Jun shouted angrily.

"I didn't see it!" The linesman just glanced at Hu Jun coldly.

"I'm Nyima, you're so blind!" Hu Jun shouted desperately, and rushed towards him with a fist.

"Don't be impulsive!"

One of the players next to him hurriedly hugged him. This is not a player of Qingjiang Hengyu, but a player of Kaneshiro Mingde.

"You let me go and find a beating, right?" Hu Jun kept struggling and screaming.

"Do you want a lifetime ban?" The player hugged him hard and screamed as well.

A sentence was like a basin of cold water, poured on Hu Jun's head, and all the fire just now was extinguished. Yes, if you swing this fist, you will definitely be banned for life. The Football Association doesn't care who is right and who is wrong, as long as the players make a move to the referee, it will be severely punished!

"Brother, this is football in our country!"

The guard looked at Hu Jun's dejected appearance, then let go of him, reached out and patted him on the shoulder.

At this moment, even if he and Hu Jun were opponents, they felt deep sadness.

At this time, the referee ran to Hu Jun's side again and showed him a red card without hesitation.

Now Hu Jun has no anger, just glanced at the referee, patted the shoulder of the player who was hugging him, and then walked out of the court with his head down.

He was no longer angry, and the whole stadium was the same, staring blankly at the scene in front of him. The air on the pitch was oppressive, almost stagnant.

"Looks like I'm really wrong!"

Seeing this scene, Zhou Shuang stood up lightly.

"Sister Shuang, why are you going?" Ren Linghui looked at Zhou Shuang's expression and hurriedly grabbed her.

"Retire from the game, Qingjiang Hengyu will no longer engage in football in the future!" Zhou Shuang said a word, and then walked out.

"No!" Ren Linghui grabbed her wrist.

"Sister Shuang, you can't retreat! How to explain to the city and province when the time comes! Ren Linghui is a reporter, knowing the seriousness of this matter, she pulled her dead and said loudly.

Once Qingjiang Hengyu withdraws, it will be a big problem. When the leadership of the Football Association is under great pressure, they will definitely go to the city and the province. At that time, it will not be a club's business, but Zhou Shuang's company will be implicated.

"How can it be? At most, I don't do business, and I have enough money to spend my whole life. It's good to find a man to marry, and it's good to teach your husband and children at home every day, and you won't be idle by this bird anymore! Zhou Shuang shook his head.

"Sister Shuang, can you command these fans?" Yue Jin usually doesn't watch the ball, but now he is also depressed, and opened his mouth to ask.

"Yes!" Zhou Shuang turned his head to look at him.

"I'll let you command the fans and shout the same slogan, is that okay?" Yue Jin said again.

"What slogan?" Zhou Shuang asked.

"The referee is stupid, the sky is thundering!" Yue Jin said.

"It's quite rhyming!" Ren Linghui said with a smile.

"The more voices in unison, the better, okay? And it has to last at least three minutes! Yue Jin looked at Zhou Shuang solemnly.

"Yes, I'll go to the control room and command them to shout!" Zhou Shuang also let go and nodded towards Yue Jin. Then, I walked to the control room of the stadium.

"Brother Xiaojin, what do you want to do?" Ren Linghui asked strangely.

"I want them to know what the power of anger is!" Yue Jin smiled.

"Okay, then I'll wait and see!" Ren Linghui knew that Yue Jin would definitely not do useless work, so she nodded vigorously.

When Zhou Shuang went to the control room, the game had already started again. At this time, even the players of Kaneshiro Mingde felt that this ball was not interesting. Kicking the ball slowly on the court like a leisurely stroll, even running is lazy.

"Hello fans! I am Zhou Shuang, the manager of Qingjiang Hengyu Club! At this moment, the broadcast suddenly sounded.

"Broadcast at this time!"

Some fans raised their heads strangely and looked at the loudspeakers set up in the stadium. It's still a game, so why is it up to broadcast?

"Something big is going to happen!" Immediately, many fans were excited. Could it be that this beautiful general manager of Qingjiang Hengyu is going to announce any big news?

(End of chapter)