Chapter 4075: Surging Heart
The shouts on the court were shaking. In front of Kawasaki Frontale's goal, Ronaldinho was still kneeling on the ground, pointing his hands in the sky. All the players of the Taoist team, including the goalkeeper, rushed here. They all hugged together and wrapped Ronaldinho in the middle.
Many of them shed tears, including Ronaldinho.
Not only the players on the field, but also on the bench, the players and coaches were all huddled together, celebrating wantonly. They had reason to celebrate. This was an unprecedented reversal. Without being seen at all before the game, they reversed the total score and successfully advanced to the next round.
Many people say that football is a man's sport because it is full of passion. At this time, it can really reflect the charm of football, which is so passionate and impassioned.
In comparison, all the island players on the field sat slumped on the ground. The whistle did not even sound at the end of the game. They seemed to have been emptied of time. Such a result is really unacceptable to them. This blow may not be relieved for a while.
On the Kawasaki Frontale bench, everyone from the coach to the players were sitting limply. Some people also shed tears. They really couldn't accept this reality. A few days ago, they still swept the Taoguan team 6-0, but lost 8-1 in the away game and were completely reversed.
Including the Kawasaki Frontale fans who came from the island country to Guangming Town to watch the game, they did not dare to accept the reality in front of them. They were extremely frustrated, and perhaps the only thing that was comforting was seeing Ronaldinho rediscover himself and become the elf on the court, the king of green.
From the big screen of Jindu Plaza in Guangming Town, a particularly passionate shout rang out. This was the voice of a woman, none other than Reba, "In! In! In! Ronaldinho has made a contribution! Ronaldinho has made a contribution!" Merit! He didn’t give the islanders any chance! The great Brazilian striker, he inherited the glorious tradition of Brazil! Pele and Romario were possessed by their souls at this moment! Ronaldinho alone, he represents the long history of Brazilian football The tradition of history! At this moment, he was not fighting alone! He was not alone! He faced the eyes of Taoguan fans across the country. The Taoguan team won! They eliminated Kawasaki Frontale! They did not fall to their opponents again. In front of us! The great Taoist team! The great forward of the Taoist team! Football king Pele, happy birthday today! Long live the Taoist team..."
Reba seemed to be unsatisfied. After saying these words, he continued to shout with excitement: "Kawasaki Frontale may regret it. After leading 6 goals at home, they played too conservatively and calmly in the away game. They Lost their courage! Facing the Taoguan team, a new football team, a team without a long history and tradition, Kawasaki Frontale no longer showed the style of pounce and attack like in the group stage, and they finally reaped the consequences. They should Going home, they don’t actually have to cross the sea. In this kind of defeat, I don’t know if they will choose to commit seppuku. Goodbye! Let them get out.”
Because it was a live commentary, although the fans at the scene couldn't hear Reba's words, the people in front of the TV could definitely hear it. The commentator Huang Moumou was sitting next to Reba. When he witnessed Ronaldinho scoring the winning goal and eliminating Kawasaki Frontale on the total score, he was dumbfounded.
He had placed a heavy bet on Kawasaki Frontale to advance. He never dreamed that Kawasaki Frontale would be overturned by the Taoguan team when leading by 6 goals.
Reba's passionate shout was made when Huang Moumou was a little dazed and could not calm down for a while.
Huang Moumou only reacted when he heard Reba's voice. At this moment, he suddenly felt that the lines explained by Reba seemed a bit familiar. He had used them in a certain game. It's just that the name has been changed.
All the lines that needed to be said were all said by Reba at once, so Huang Moumou didn't know what to say in a short time.
Jindu Square is now a sea of passion, and the fans watching the game here are also full of passion. They kept shouting, and the shouts seemed to sweep through the entire Guangming Town.
Some are happy and some are sad. Compared to the joy here, the gamblers at Tianzi Racecourse who placed heavy bets on Kawasaki Frontale's promotion are now dejected. The people who could point the country before were now silent.
However, there are also some people who are unhappy because they bought Kawasaki Frontale and are now starting to criticize. Of course they didn't dare to go to the racecourse to let loose, they could only go to their own companions.
"I just said that there must be something wrong with the sudden change of the casino's offer. You also said it was a lure to prevent us from chasing after the Kawasaki Frontale to advance. Now it's okay! You've been screwed!" "Yes, I think so too. There's something wrong! It's all Lao Zhang's fault. He said that the Kawasaki Frontale was bound to advance, causing me to lose so much!" "I even suspected that you were a shill for the casino!" "Holy crap! We've known each other for so many years, how could I? Maybe he's a shill from the casino! Are you the only one who lost money and I didn't lose any money?"...
There are not only gamblers who lose money here, but also gamblers who win money. The winning gamblers have come to talk to each other with their bills. Some people even gloated: "You are unpatriotic and still support the country." The Little Devils won, now it's fine." "No, I just believe that the Taoguan team can come back, and now they have made a huge profit!" "Losing to the Little Devils by six games in an away game is nothing! I have said long ago that the Taoist Team will definitely win. Can make a comeback!”…
In the conference room of the casino, Mr. Jiang's face finally shone with joy. This old man has always shown his emotions and anger, but this time, he was also made by this game. He seemed to be decades younger and almost jumped up and cheered.
Jiang Yulin could not control his excitement. He clenched his fists and waved them vigorously, as if venting his previous tension. Although he always believed that the Taoist team could win the game, the tension in the final moments of the game was really too depressing.
Not to mention the young model Song Qiao, she is the most nervous person here. She knew in her heart that if the Taoist team lost, the Jiang family would have to pay hundreds of millions in compensation. This responsibility was not something she could bear.
Now that she won the game, she jumped up and kept raising her arms and shouting, "We won! We won! We won!"
Jiang Yuting couldn't explain how he felt in his heart. He originally hoped to lose money and let his father drive away the little model. As a result, his father took the heavy bet and made such a huge bet that he did not dare to speak out. Now the Taoguan team has reversed the score and advanced to the next round. Look at this, the little model will probably not be kicked out.
Manager Fang Jing was also extremely excited. She couldn't help but said: "Boss, we won Dafa this time. In addition to the initial bets and the subsequent additional bets, we can win at least 2 billion. This time, not only I made up for the losses last time and made a huge profit!"
