Chapter 436: Gao Yuan's "Phone Gate"

Joao's earth-shattering long-range shot finally rewrote the score to 1:0

There was not much time left in the first half, and soon the referee blew the whistle for the end of the half.

Although Maritimo took the lead, the home crowd at the Dos Barores Stadium were not satisfied.

It's not that I'm dissatisfied with my team, but I'm very dissatisfied with the referee. Let's not talk about the malicious fouls of the away team, but the home team scored 4 goals, and the final score was 1:0!

At the door of his own house, who can stand such an open fire bully!

There were shouts, boos, and whistles in the stands, and many people threw lighters, keys and other miscellaneous items at the referee.

Dos Barres Stadium has experienced security, holding up a few umbrellas, escorting several "blind" referees, dodging the indiscriminate bombardment overhead, running all the way back to the locker room.

Gao Yuan stared coldly at the backs of these referees who fled in embarrassment.

At first, he wanted to kick open the door of the referee's lounge and have a good idea with these guys.

But soon he suppressed this urge, not because he was determined, but because he knew very well that it was useless.

These guys have no grudges against themselves in the past, and they have no grudges today, but they suppress the home team so unscrupulously, they must have been instructed by the people behind the scenes.

And the person behind this scene must be the football bigwig they can't afford to offend!

However, according to Gao Yuan's analysis, the person who directly entrusted them was not Mendes. Because Mendes, although he is powerful in the transfer market, has not played a significant role in the bureaucracy within the Football Association. If he promised to give the referee benefits, the referee would not dare to blow it so openly, because there is a supervision system within the Football Association.

For these referees to be so unscrupulous, they must be the bigwigs within the Football Association. They can control the internal management of the Football Association and influence the referee monitoring system. And this person is most likely Mendes' so-called friend!

Although the different paths are the same, in the final analysis, they are all Mendes' pots, but because the parties are different, the methods of dealing with them are also different.

If Mendes personally came forward to make a power-for-money transaction, then even if he was Mr. Hu's private detective, he would have to find clues, and once it was announced, the football predators who were waiting for him would not only be ruined, but also likely to be imprisoned.

But if it is an executive order of the Football Association boss, it is difficult to obtain evidence, because in the bureaucratic system, it is very likely that it will not be said explicitly, but a few words of implication.

And Gao Yuan, he didn't want to have a stiff relationship with the Portuguese Football Association, before he was messing around, just to fish in troubled waters, but now that the fish has touched it, there is no need to pollute the entire pond, and fishing is not good for anyone.

However, Gao Yuan must have a clear attitude, let the other party know that he is not a soft persimmon, and he can't pinch it casually by temperament!

You have to find out the other party's pulse and let the other party throw a mouse bogey.

So, Gao Yuan took advantage of the halftime break to dial the phone of Fernando Gomez, president of the Portuguese Football Federation.

"Mr. President, I think in the post-match press conference, I might say something that you don't want to hear."

Gao Yuan said straight to the point.

"What? Mr. Gao Yuan, don't be impulsive, you have something to say! Gomez was taken aback.

Not everyone can threaten the president of the Portuguese Football Federation casually, but Gao Yuan can.

Some time ago, Gao Yuan's remarks on "opposing unilateralism and hegemonism" caused a storm, inciting young people's pent-up dissatisfaction with ZF and society, and quickly swept across Europe.

Gao Yuan and Maritimo have become fashion symbols against authority and hegemony.

For this reason, Fernando Gómez has been interviewed by the president, the prime minister and the sports minister, and even UEFA and FIFA have threatened to face a ban if the Portuguese Football Federation is involved in political issues.

Although in the end the movement evolved into a pan-fashion party, Gao Yuan wisely closed his mouth and hid from people's sight.

But like a nuclear bomb that could explode at any moment, all it takes is a press conference and a few inflammatory rhetoric to revive the ashes of a movement that has just died down.

At that time, as soon as the nuclear bomb explodes, he, the chairman of the Football Association, will have to suffer first.

So, Fernando Gómez persuaded almost in a pleading tone:

"If you have something to say, it's good to say! Don't be presumptuous! China and Portugal have been friendly for generations, so don't do anything to undermine the friendly relations between the two countries......"

Gomez was in a hurry, and he was a little panicked.

"Who has destroyed the generational friendship between China and Portugal? Don't you talk like this? Even if it's sabotage, it's not me, it's your referee! Did you watch the live stream of this game? Bullies don't bully people like this! This is the development of naked hegemony, bullying and suppressing small clubs! It is the discrimination and suppression of Chinese capital by the world's leading forces! It is a ...... to China and Portugal"

"That's it! Say no more! I'll find out and give you a satisfactory answer as soon as possible! Gomez's head was sweating.

"Not as soon as possible! It's not satisfying me either! All I want is fairness! I hope we can be treated fairly and justly in the second half! Instead of being ...... by unilateralism and hegemonism"

"Alright, alright! I'll do it! O my God! Gomez didn't wait for Takato to finish speaking, and hung up the phone with a roar.

Gomez's phone call quickly reached the subordinate in charge of the referee committee, and he scolded the vice-president to the point of blood.

After the vice chairman was scolded, he also hurriedly called his subordinates and sent him out of the house with double the scolding he had just received.

The subordinate was furious and broadcast the phone again.

In the end, the start of the second half was delayed by three minutes. Because the referee answered an important phone call.

"What? Didn't you say that you want to teach the Chinese a lesson? And it's to be ...... hard Be! Be! This time and that time, okay...... I understand! By all means, do it well! Rest assured......"

Hanging up the phone, the referee breathed a sigh of relief, looked at the assistant referee with a puzzled face, and said happily: "I can finally blow this ball well!" ”

The assistant referees were also relieved, and it seemed that they didn't have to risk being beaten!

The start of the second half was delayed, but the players on both sides and the fans were waiting for the referee.

Finally, several referees hurriedly came to the court.

However, although the person was late, his mental state was very different from the first half, and everyone was beaming with joy and their eyes were wide.

Gao Yuan observed the referee's micro-expression and knew that his phone call had worked.

can't help but feel a little proud: in the past, the Serie A phone door, Brother Moggie played all the mafia methods, and he was able to manipulate the league; Today, with my lofty ambition, the phone is fixed, and a few casual words of current affairs analysis can easily get the Portuguese Football Association!

I don't need to control the referee like Moji, all I need is a fair and just playing environment!

The real race starts now!