When the players of the Team of God saw this comment, they were angry.

"Is it because we don't want to go up and kick?"

"Did you find out the truth of the matter?"

At first, Zhang Hao and others would explain in the comment area, but every time they said a word, there would be hundreds of people below to insult them.

There are even personal attacks.

Gradually, both the players and fans of the God Team remained silent on the Internet.

The power of public opinion is powerful, but it also has no sense of direction, like a flood, destroying and decaying everywhere it goes.

All of a sudden, in the eyes of many fans who don't know the truth, the God Team has become an unscrupulous team that takes advantage of the popularity of the Boars and hopes that they will lose to Bayern Munich.

Although Linjiang Town fans who know the truth want to support the God Team, they are more than capable in the face of the tide of negative comments.

Deep Sea City, inside a villa in a wealthy area.

Zhao Yanjun held the mobile phone in his hand, and his lips trembled slightly.

On the screen, the content of the constantly refreshing private messages pierced her heart like a needle.

"Zhao Yanjun, aren't you just a female star who eats with her face? Do you have a part in the affairs of the team of gods? ”

"Sing your song well, don't be nosy!"

"You're not going to be a member of the God's team, are you? The athlete's body must be very good. ”

"Die! Bichi! Why support scum like the God's team? ”

Zhao Yanjun's tears fell from the corners of his eyes.

Mother Zhao sat next to her and held her in her arms.

"Yan Jun, listen to my mother's advice, don't get involved in the affairs of those teams, it will affect your career development!"

Hearing his mother's words, Zhao Yanjun shook his head: "Mom! Mr. Gao of the God Team helped us! I can't just watch them being bullied! ”

After speaking, Zhao Yanjun wiped away his tears, picked up his mobile phone, and reposted a news.

"I, Zhao Yanjun, will always support the God Team! The team that played against Bayern Munich, it should be them! The Wild Boars simply don't have the strength to beat Bayern Munich!

"Only by letting the team of gods play, it is possible to win Bayern Munich and win glory for the Great Xia Kingdom!"

Zhao Yanjun held a resolute attitude, and pressed the send button with a trembling hand.

Two minutes passed.

To Zhao Yanjun's surprise, there were many fewer people abusing her this time.

……

At the home of the Wild Boars, the shouts of the fans gradually calmed down.

The number on the sideline scoreboard became 1:3.

In just twenty minutes, Bayern Munich scored two more goals.

Most of the fans who have received money look at me, I look at you, and their expressions are a little unnatural.

"How? Bayern Munich seems to have changed eleven people, and the strength that just came on the field is completely different. ”

"Probably...... Maybe...... In the beginning, it was the wild boar team! ”

"Then are we still shouting? It's all kicked like this, is it still useful to shout cheers? ”

"Shout, if you shout, you will have money, and if you don't take it, you won't take it for nothing."

So, the sound of "Tigers come on" was remembered on the field.

Gao Heguang stood near the center circle with a blank gaze, looking at Bayern captain Fred who walked past him.

"Why? Isn't it already said already? Gao Heguang muttered.

Fred turned around and showed a faint smile: "Say what?" ”

"Okay, let's win." Takakazu's face was full of confusion.

The smile on Fred's face grew bright.

He stretched out his right index finger and put it to his mouth: "Real football is not said with the mouth, but kicked with the feet." ”

"The great Bayern Munich will not succumb to any off-field factors, only waste will beg their opponents for victory."

Gao Heguang's face turned iron-blue, and Fred's words were an insult to him.

"You're too deceitful!"

Fred's expression became serious: "When you want to buy Bayern Munich with money, you should think of such a result. ”

In the thirty-first minute of the game, the Wild Boars barely organized an attack.

Gao Heguang received a pass from a teammate on the right side, stumbled to Bayern Munich's penalty area, and shot hard.

Held in the arms of the goalkeeper of Bayern Munich.

"Bang!"

The goalkeeper kicked the ball straight into the Wild Boars' half.

Bayern's No.4 in the middle received the pass, took a few steps forward, and when he met the Boars' defense, he slashed the ball at 45 degrees and distributed the ball to the left wing.

Fred stopped and got rid of two defenders in quick succession to get his foot on the edge of the box.

The ball arced gracefully through the air and flew towards the goal.

The Wild Boars' goalkeeper jumped to his feet and pounced on the right side of the goal.

Fingertips touch the ball, but they don't change the direction in which it's going.

The ball went into the net and Bayern Munich led 4-1.

In the stands, Liu Kangan exclaimed: "The heritage of the giants is really extraordinary, whether it is the breakthrough ability of the players or the cooperation of the team, it is the top level."

"Even if the Super League team plays against them, I'm afraid it's not much better than the Wild Boars."

He Ying behind him nodded solemnly: "If you want to reach such a level, the Great Xia Kingdom still has a long way to go, maybe ten years, maybe a hundred years may not be able to reach it." ”

Next to him, Gao Yongyi narrowed his eyes and looked at Miao Jianyi with a cold gaze.

"The surname is Miao, didn't you say that everything was done?"

Miao Jianyi wiped the cold sweat from his forehead and hurriedly spoke: "Vice President Gao, it shouldn't be!" I personally contacted Fred, the captain of Bayern, and the money had already been spent. ”

"Then tell me, what's going on now?" Gao Yongyi said coldly.

Miao Jianyi swallowed his saliva: "When it comes to halftime, I'll go talk to that Fred." ”

Gao Yongyi snorted coldly, got up and left the stands.

Miao Jianyi behind him is not leaving, nor is he leaving, and he is in a dilemma.

At this time, he was very panicked, and the 12 million euros he sent to Bayern Munich were almost all his assets.

If the Wild Boars didn't win the game and offended Gao Yongyi again, it would be worth the loss.

Miao Jianyi sat back in his chair, his eyes staring at the game on the court eagerly.

He also had some illusions that he would be able to convince Fred at half-time to let them go ahead.

……

In the 45th minute, Bayern Munich attacked again.

The number seven on the right was driving straight into the perimeter of the baseline.

Kick in a cross and hoist the ball in front of goal.

Bayern's No. 4 in the midfield position competed for the first landing point, and did not attack the goal directly, but rubbed the header to the back point.

Fred, who was plugged in in the middle, didn't wait for the ball to fall, and swung his right leg backwards at great speed.

Volley!

"Bang!"

The ball flew towards the goal at great speed, making a burst of sound.

The referee blew the whistle for the goal, and the scoreboard on the sidelines became 1:5.