Chapter 1073 Spoon

Under the fierce bombardment of the Heng Er team, the Taoguan team struggled to hold on to the first half and ensured that the goal was not missed.

The referee had no choice. The injury time had passed. Even if he hoped that Hengji could score a goal, it couldn't be too obvious. Sometimes, he wanted to take a shot for Hengji's players. It was so annoying.

At halftime, Hengji’s players entered the locker room. As soon as he entered, Takagi said: "Damn, the referee is biased towards us today."

"It's not good to favor us, it's better than favoring them." One player said.

"That's true. The main reason is that I'm a little uncomfortable with it. It's rare to face us like this." Takagi said.

The players talked among themselves and sat down to rest. At this time, coach Fats came in and immediately arranged tactics for everyone.

The referee helped and hit one more person, but no goal was scored in the first half, which really made the coach angry.

However, Fats has already seen the signs, so in terms of tactical arrangement, the players are asked to make more breakthroughs, especially to strengthen breakthroughs in the penalty area. In this case, it is very likely to get a penalty kick.

In the auditorium, there were still fans yelling at each other. The referee's decision in this game was really heartbreaking.

VIP seats.

Meng Xing'er glanced at Kong Shujie beside her and said calmly: "You've done a good job."

"What job? Why didn't I understand clearly?" Kong Shujie asked knowingly.

"Forget it if you don't understand. It's just that some people have tried their best, but they didn't expect that the players really didn't live up to expectations. After bombing for so long, they didn't even score a single goal. It seems that what Zhang Yu said is absolutely right. The level of domestic players is really about the same." Meng Xinger's tone this time was a bit mocking.

Kong Shujie has already scolded Takagi's 18th generation ancestor. To be precise, he has scolded all the players in Nanto Hengji.

You are a player who bought the tunnel to watch the team, and you bribed the referee. You losers didn't score a single goal.

Angry and angry, Kong Shujie pretended to be calm and calm on the surface, "This is only the first half, there is still the second half. Now there is one less person to beat, and we are facing Hengji again. If we just defend, it will definitely be unbearable." "

"What can we do if we don't defend? The goal was disallowed. I just hope there won't be any more penalty kicks in the second half." Meng Xing'er smiled contemptuously again.

"Then who knows?" Kong Shujie didn't understand at all.

In front of them are the officials' seats.

Even if Wen Qiong doesn't understand football, he can still understand what's going on. The referee clearly favored Nandu Hengji, and Zhang Yu was afraid that this time he would be in trouble.

However, in this case, there was nothing she could do. Because this kind of favoritism is often purposeful.

No matter how difficult it is, she still believes in Zhang Yu.

At the beginning of the second half of the game, the players from the two teams walked out of the rest channel and exchanged venues for the game.

Tsuneji Nanto, who played one more player, took the initiative from the beginning and adopted a high-pressure style of play. In fact, the Taoist team is not afraid of this tactic. Relying on speed, they can create a threatening counterattack.

However, the referee usually does not call the opponent's foul. If they commit a foul, the whistle will sound immediately. How passive it would be. Nanto Tsuneji was originally strong, and with the help of the referee, he quickly suppressed the Daoguan players in the penalty area.

"Bang!" "Bang!" "Bang!" "Bang!" "Dang!" "Boom!".

It can be said that the players of the Heng Second Team can individually have a chance to take a kick, but there are only three results. One is the crossbar or the post, one is the plane, and the other is the shot is too straight and goes directly into the goalkeeper's arms.

The players on Hengji's side were anxious and couldn't score when they had the advantage. The referee is more anxious than the players, but if you can't shoot, the referee can't help with a kick.

The game time passed by second by second. Nanto Tsuneji's number of shots has reached as high as 36, which is completely the number of college students playing middle school students. During this process, the game actually lasted until the 89th minute of the second half, and the score was still 0-0.

"Taoist Team! Great!" "Taoist Team! Great!" "Taoist Team! Great!"

Most of the fans at the scene were supporting the Taoist team and cheered loudly.

Some of the cheers here are heartfelt support, while others are excited about winning money.

You know, the handicap has already been opened to Nandu Hengji with a handicap of 3.5 goals. At this time, how can it be possible to score four goals.

The online football betting bar is now exploding.

Host: Damn it! Who the fool told me that the second team would definitely win! As a result, I bought 30,000 and conceded 2 goals, but later I gave up to 3.5 goals. Now ready to go to the rooftop!

Second floor: I smiled and touched the owner's dog's head. I bought 1.5 balls and prepared a big sword for the night.

Third floor: I bought 2 balls and passed by the big sword at night.

Fourth Floor: I’m just confused. Do you only look at the odds and not the fundamentals of strength? The Taoguan team has been a dark horse all the way. No matter how good Hengji is, what qualifications do he have to concede 3.5 goals? The Taoist team I bought was undefeated within 90 minutes. If it were a draw, the bicycles would immediately turn into motorcycles.

Fifth floor: You have no chance on the fourth floor! Penalty kick!

Sure enough, on the court, Zhang Fanlin, the right back of the Heng Second Team, broke through the penalty area from the right baseline. Facing the defensive player, Zhang Fanlin decisively pounced on the ground.

The referee was waiting for this moment, blew his whistle and pointed his finger at the penalty spot. Another penalty!

"Black whistle!" "Black whistle!" "Comparing with the referee blindly!" "I'm going to show you that your ancestors, the eighteenth generation, will lead the way!" "Do you dare to be more shameless?"

The fans began to curse again.

Amidst the shouting and cursing, the star of the Heng second team, Gaolak, put the ball on the penalty spot.

At this moment, C5’s commentator surnamed Huang was already excited.

"Penalty kick! Penalty kick! Zhang Fanlin has made a contribution! Zhang Fanlin has made a contribution! Don't give the Taoist team any chance. The great right back of Heng Er Team! He has inherited the glorious tradition of the national football team. Wei Qun, Mao Yijun, Xie Chaoyang, Sun Jihai are here At this moment, the soul is possessed! Zhang Fanlin! He is alone. He represents the excellent tradition of the national football right back. At this moment, he is not fighting alone, he is not alone! When Gaolak faced this penalty kick, he faced the national constant The eyes and expectations of the second fans. Li Yiquan, he is only a 19-year-old player with no experience in a formal game. Gorak should know this well, and he should not feel any pressure! What will happen to Gorak in 10 seconds? The expression. Spoon, a wonderful spoon shot, but Li Yiquan did not move and took the ball into his arms easily."

Not only him, Heng Er fans across the country were also extremely excited at this moment.

The posts on major Tieba forums are extremely popular.

"Are you kidding me? Why doesn't the goalkeeper move!" "You're just kidding me. That bastard, Gorak, shoots in the middle. Why is he moving!" "It seems like the goalkeeper hasn't moved all day!" "It's not like there's no penalty kick. Go in! I’m really convinced!” “Don’t Hengji usually practice shooting?”.

Compared to the more serious tone in the post bar, at this moment, there was warm applause from the side of the stadium, "Papa papa!" "Papa papa!" "Papa papa!".

Countless fans stood up and applauded Li Yiquan for holding the penalty kick. He once again saved the Taoist team.

Gorak looked at the tall child in front of him who still looked childish, and he was simply dumbfounded. He put his hands on his hips. In this game, he had already shot 17 times. In addition to the goal frame and crossbar, there were anti-aircraft guns.

For a star, not even touching the goal frame once in a game is definitely a torture for his self-confidence. I thought it was a coincidence, using a spoon shot to deceive the kid on the opposite side, but it turned out that he had no intention of moving at all. Could it be said that he saw through his shot at all.

The referee looked at Gorak and wanted to ask him if he knew how to play football!

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