Xu Haoyu trembled angrily, "Axi, you guys. You guys"

Xu Haoyu thought that he had bought the other team, but he didn't expect that the clown turned out to be himself, and his own kimchi team was a member of the bought.

It's just a big deal, it's outrageous-

"Ahsi, are you worthy of the Korean nation, are you worthy of taxpayers' money? Are you worthy of the chaebol? ”

In the face of Xu Haoyu's anger, many players began to be silent, anyway, I won't admit it, and you don't have any evidence.

Xu Haoyu stepped forward and grabbed a person and slapped him in the face, and the person who was beaten did not dare to fight back, and then Xu Haoyu angrily grabbed the other one, and it was another slap.

"Say, who is it, who are you who took the lead, took the lead in collecting money, and how much money you received from the other party, tell me honestly."

How is it possible to admit it? All the players in Kimchi Country were pretending to be deaf and dumb, and just when Xu Haoyu wanted to continue playing, the head coach made a move and grabbed his hand directly.

"That's enough-" Head coach Jin Shiyi stepped forward, grabbed his hand, and then pushed it back, "The players will play later, don't make more trouble and make people laugh." ”

"Okay, you're all in cahoots, aren't you?" Xu Haoyu pointed at the coach and said, "You white-eyed wolf, it must be you, you took the other party's money, right, okay, whatever you want, but let me tell you, if you really lose in the second half, you just wait for the wrath of the chaebol, in the land of Kimchi Country, it is the chaebol who has the final say." ”

"You wait." Xu Haoyu looked at the other party with a grim face, slammed the table hard, and left without looking back, not only the matter of the chaebol's explanation.

It was he himself, and he also made a lot of bets with his bankruptcy, and if he lost the game, his savings for several years would be wiped out, which didn't make him grit his teeth with hatred.

Watching the other party go out, some players from the Kimchi Country couldn't help but be a little worried, and walked up to coach Jin Shiyi and said, "Coach Jin, will there be something wrong with this?" ”

Coach Jin Shiyi shook his head, "What are you afraid of, don't you still believe Mr. Xu?" These chaebols, relying on their own monopoly on the economy of kimchi, have always been in the eyes of no one, do not take the country in their eyes, Mr. Xu has long wanted to teach them some lessons, this time you just play football, you should get rich, everything is Mr. Xu's arrangement. ”

As soon as I thought of the almighty Mr. Xu, many kimchi players were relieved, Xu Jingxian's means were superb, turning his hands into clouds and covering his hands for rain, since he entered the Tao, whether it was a chaebol or a business and political world, no one could beat him.

The game was held as scheduled, Liu Jizu's side was cheering up morale together, and while he planned to maintain his record in the second half, Kimchi Country was also cheering together, and he must score more than 7 points when he kicked his own goal, so as to maximize the benefits.

"Come on, everyone, as long as you have seven points, buying a house and a car is no longer a dream, and the bonus given by kimchi is not enough for you to buy a house for decades, and whether you can make a fortune depends on this time."

"That's right, let's do it together."

"You have to try to 'kick' into seven points—"

Many players of the pickle team gathered together to cheer, and then walked out of the passage of the rest area full of morale, and the people in the audience saw that the players were so high in morale, and suddenly felt that there was still hope for the second half, and began to cheer them on.

"Step-grandfather. Liu. Come on, we're here to see you, remember to kick the world out again-"

"Come on Liu, I look forward to you breaking the world record again."

Liu Jizu looked up, and on the audience here, there were a few foreigners cheering for themselves, and there was a poster holding a poster, on which was still a picture of Liu Jizu jumping high and scoring with a header, obviously, Liu Jizu now has a little loss of his fans, after all, the charm of football is too great-

Ah Na also looked excited and threw his hand around, he was approved by Liu Jizu in the second half, and he went to the World Cup for the first time, he was happy, no way, he was a little older, although he was still healthy, but there was really a gap between him and professional athletes.

The players came to the field one after another, and as the referee's whistle blew, the second half of the game officially began, and the people on the side of the pickle team were obviously a little anxious, for fear that they would be delayed if they were not careful, so they immediately began to pass the ball, and then one of the main players pretended to be careless and passed the ball to the feet of Ah Na.

Ahh ”

In the face of the pie falling from the sky, Ah Nale was broken, and immediately started running with the ball, fighting his way out of the encirclement, even he felt incredible, it was so easy.

Came to the goal, in the expectation of all the people, Ah Na kicked out directly and shot-

Drops –

The referee's whistle blew, a throw-in, but unfortunately, he was too nervous when he shot and didn't aim in a good direction.

"Fake, it's a pity that such a good chance was missed." In the audience, several foreigners who came to cheer for the Hong Kong Island team looked regretful.

"Why don't you pass the ball to Azu, are they stupid, the main player doesn't pass it, pass it to this obscene guy." The Chinese compatriots on the stage also looked regretful, and they were unhappy with Ah Nag, if they had changed their shots, Liu Jizu would have scored a goal long ago.

In previous games, although many football games scored two goals in the first half, they often turned defeats into victories in the second half, so it is safest to score one or two more goals.

"Alas"

“.?!” Ah Nag looked at the kimchi player beside him with a shocked face and sighed secretly, and suddenly understood that the money ability worked.

"Drip-"

The game continued, this time with the Kimchi side serving, and the players all started to run towards their own defenses, while Ah Nag stayed at the end and stood in front of the Kimchi.

Faced with this person whose expression was funnier than a funny movie, the players of the Kimchi team did not pass the ball out at the first time, but instead brushed up their bewildering skills on the spot, thinking about the person in front of them.

The right foot swayed, changed to the left foot, the left foot shook and then the right side, and suddenly—

Poof!

Ah Nag watched in a daze as the other party stepped on the ball and then slipped, and there was an innocent face that was rolling over the football under his feet.

The yo-ball slipped to the point where he was slipped by the ball? Are you sure this is at the World Cup?! And not a certain foot?

Since there is an opportunity, it would be a pity not to seize the opportunity, Ah Nag directly controlled the ball, in the incredible eyes of the whole court, shot again, this time he did not miss, went straight in, the goalkeeper rushed forward a few steps and did not receive it.

Or rather, deliberately did not receive it

"Drip-"

The referee blew the whistle and the goal was valid -

The audience was in an uproar, and some people from the kimchi country began to scold, and some people directly smashed the drinks in their hands.

"Assi, you can slip even if you slip a ball, you're here to, right?"

"Is that bastard an athlete? I think it's a relational to go in, Assi, Lao Tzu is better than him, at least Lao Tzu won't trip over his ball-"

The players in the audience kept cursing, spitting fragrantly, no way, it's not that the ball is too embarrassing to lose, but the player who lost the ball is too unsightly, and he slipped and sent the ball to the opponent's feet, such an outrageous thing happened in the World Cup, it's outrageous to get home.

On the contrary, the people who cheered for the Hong Kong Island team were cheering, one by one, as if it was the New Year, and a few overseas Chinese uncles were even more cheerful beating gongs and drums to celebrate.

But in any case, the second half of the game was just started less than five minutes, and it still had to continue, so the game continued to start -

This time in the expectation of the crowd, the ball passed to Liu Jizu's side, Liu Jizu looked at the audience and smiled, he wanted to perform a single shot this time, immediately a person with the ball, directly rushed to the opposite goalkeeper, halfway several players from the kimchi country made a show, ran hard to catch up, but was ruthlessly left behind by Liu Jizu.

There is a center forward in the middle, blocking Liu Jizu's way forward, Liu Jizu made an arc, kicked the ball over the opponent's head, and then overtook in the corner, rushing directly to the goal, showing the world what is called a Bolt-style curve express -

"Oh, it's incredible, look at this player, this No. 13 player, he's the ace of the Hong Kong Island team, Liu Jizu, and he's running fast enough to catch up with the Olympic champion now."

The stadium commentator shouted in disbelief, "I bet, his speed is definitely world record, he's just Usain Bolt, oh my god, he's in goal, shot, the ball is in—"

"The ball went in—"

"4-0, Hong Kong Island leads by 4 points, what kind of game is this, it's incredible-"

"It can't be an inside story of match-fixing, right?"

No matter how incredible the kimchi audience was, the ball went in, the whistle blew again, and then the big screen began to replay the scene just now, and some people began to calculate the distance just run.

A white guy said excitedly, "Hey, Jack, I figured it out, it should be close to the world record, but it will have to wait for them to edit the video out to make sure that it will be a few tenths of a second, but it must be at the world record level, 100 meters and 10 seconds." ”

Only Xu Haoyu on the stage had a blue face, he was ready to count the money, but he didn't expect this group of bastards to be so daring, how could they dare to lose so much, who gave them the guts?

In the audience, the audience of Kimchi Country has already booed, and began to leave one after another, they all feel that 4-0 is hopeless, and there is no need to watch it, some scold and leave, and some throw things into the arena and scold, except for shouting for the return of money, they have not yet appeared, and basically all those who can be scolded have been scolded.

But no matter how they scolded, the game was still not over, and it would take a while, but this time, the team of Kimchi Country seemed to have lost their morale, and their faces were sluggish, I don't know if they couldn't run anymore or were too lazy to pretend, after Liu Jizu and they grabbed the ball, only a few people were chasing after them, and everyone else was walking.

The game continued to start, and within a few minutes, the people on Liu Jizu's side began to attack in a big way, and the morale was not high, and then when the kimchi country released water or put it badly, every time they grabbed the ball, they began to attack.

After one of the team members kicked the ball to Liu Jizu, Liu Jizu smiled slightly, picked the ball into the air, and then turned around handsomely and kicked in the air - hanging the golden hook upside down.

"The ball is in, the most exciting goal of the game, the upside-down golden hook-" The commentator stood up excitedly, and the Chinese audience also cheered, because this ball was so handsome.

Of course, this is because the players of the Kimchi Country have given up resistance, or deliberately released water, otherwise Liu Jizu can do it, and there is no such opportunity, after all, the conditions and timing required to hang the golden hook upside down are very mean, and normal people who can shoot head-on will definitely not deliberately shoot upside down, so it is possible that they will not make a mistake and not score.

"Oh my God, Mike, I'm right, he's a footballer, and he didn't spend his money in vain to see this game."

The two white guys excitedly pointed to the arena and said, "It's so handsome, I'll just say it, it's not wrong, don't say anything else, just this upside-down golden hook is handsome, it's worth it, it's worth it." ”

With the countdown to the game, there is only a little bit of time left, and this game feels like there is no suspense, 6-0, the audience on the side of Kimchi Country has almost gone scolding, and only the audience who supports the Hong Kong Island team is still there.

Drops –

Taking advantage of the pause in the goal game, the coach of the pickle team in the audience applied for a replacement of players, and others thought that they still had a glimmer of hope and didn't want to hang a duck egg, but in fact, the coach was a replacement to pass the word.

"There's less than a minute left in the game, and we can't afford to drag it out—"

The players of the pickle team whispered, and when the goalkeeper heard this, he nodded and said that he understood.

"Drip-"

The whistle blew, everyone dispersed, and the goalkeeper of the kimchi country held the ball, intending to throw it into the distance hard, and then a run was thrown out, and suddenly-

The goalkeeper didn't stand on his left foot, slipped a little, and then threw the ball into the distance and smashed it on the ground, bouncing into his own goal.

The goalkeeper who reacted ran to the goal in a panic, but it was too late, the ball went in, and the goalkeeper beat the lawn with a look of chagrin, of course, at least in the eyes of outsiders, he was annoyed at this time.

The audience was stunned-

The commentator stammered, "Ball, ball scored again, 7-0, this goal. This ball. I think it's time to go down in the book, it's definitely an earth-shattering goal. ”

Even Liu Jizu thinks it's incredible, this is crazy, playing this kind of oolong in the World Cup is really

"Drip-"

The referee blew the whistle for the game, and the whole game ended here, and the Hong Kong Island team won 7-0 over Kimchi Country, ahem, although there were 2 goals in it that they kicked in themselves.

"Win, we won—"

Ah shouted and ran over and jumped high, trying to clamp Liu Jizu tightly with his thighs, but unfortunately Liu Jizu smiled and did not avoid it as he wished, and then the young players in the team cheered and ran over to hug each other.

"Win, we win, yay—"

"Woo, oh we won—"

A few families were happy and a few were sad, and when they were happy, Xu Haoyu in the audience had a gloomy face and sneered, "You wait, our Korean chaebol will not let you go." ”

After speaking, Xu Haoyu turned around and left, but after a few steps, he was blocked by a group of people.

"Assi, who are you and what do you want to do? I don't care about you. Xu Haoyu said angrily.

"Mr. Xu, please come with us, you are now involved in football insider trading, we will arrest you and go back for questioning." In a group of men in suits, one person walked out, it was Xu Jingxian.

"What? Am I engaged in insider trading? Xu Haoyu's lungs were about to explode, but then he reacted again, pointing at Xu Jingxian and said, "You, it's you, I said how can they have no fear, it turns out that they are the backer behind the scenes——"

Xu Jingxian smiled, showed a document, and motioned for his subordinates to take the other party away, "Take it away-"

(End of chapter)