Chapter 12: The Hero Emerges
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Applaud.
If the applause is for the Manatees' goals, that's fine.
However, why did they applaud while laughing and saying, "I'll just say it, the result is a draw!" Haha, haha, hahahaha! ”
"Chinese football is like this, it can't be clean at all! It's the same this time! ”
"Haha, wait for ninety minutes, finally wait for the time to watch the joke, this game, it's worth it."
"Ten years ago, my dad's prediction was very accurate, and Chinese football is like this, and my dad can finally look at it......"
……
Most of the fans came to watch the game with such a mentality, and it was not at all surprising that such a scene appeared at the end of the game.
However, there are also some fans who laugh deeply.
"This guy is the substitute ghost of the brigade?"
It's obviously Liu Hao.
Less than five seconds after Liu Hao came up, he was cut off by the opponent to complete the goal, and it was impossible for any player to have such a result.
But Liu Hao met poor Liu Hao.
"If this guy came up to sacrifice, then is Li Tie really wood? No way. The old man said disapprerovingly.
Even if it's fake, it can't be so one-sided.
Counterfeiting also needs to have technical content, if Liu Hao is fake for the sake of fake, then the efforts made by everyone in front of him can not be proud at the Oscars?
Of course, it was Li Tie who was in the back, Li Tie jumped up from the coach's seat and roared wildly!
Liu Xiaopang!! What are you doing! Focus! Everybody, give me 100 percent spirit!! ”
The angry Iron General, angry to the extreme, was actually equalized by the Manatees at the last moment of the game, although the draw can qualify, but what if you concede another goal?
There are no absolutes, as long as the game is not over, even if there are a few seconds left.
Of course, the opposing head coach is not much better.
"Hold on! Hold it for me! "It's the same as when the Gong Party and ** fought a war.
This is a draw worth hundreds of millions, as long as it is a draw in the end, then these two teams can join hands to qualify, and they can compete in the first division in 2o14.
If one side loses, it will only be able to fight in the second division for at least one year.
Who wants to mix in the second division?
I'd rather be a phoenix tail, not **!
Although the audience was watching the joke, there were three people who were in the opposite mood.
One of the fourth officers.
The face of the fourth official was darker than a black hole.
It doesn't matter if it's a draw in this game, but for Mao Li Tie to replace the fat man who is obviously not playing football? This is not a clear way to shoot yourself in the foot?
If this game is drawn, it will definitely be criticized by the media after the game, and it will not be explained clearly.
Isn't this a blatant release of water?
Also, for Mao the other party to know that the fat man can't stop the ball and then break the ball from his feet? That's too much to say!
Match-fixing! Even he thinks so.
The second depressed person is naturally an official personally sent down by Hao Haidong, chairman of the Football Association.
Witnessing this farce with his own eyes, he already had a conclusion in his heart at this time.
Why has Sino-Cuban football not been able to be shown, this game is a clear example.
Ninety minutes of the game, he watched with a smile, and the process of the game also made him very satisfied.
The result was so fake......
The last depressed guy is, of course, Liu Hao.
I was finally able to play, but as soon as I came up, I indirectly assisted the opponent's goal.
This is no ordinary tragedy.
His stopping skills are extremely bad, but he won't be recognized by the opponent so quickly.
If you see through it, you can see through it, but how do you score a goal?
Fortunately, the game was still a draw and did not bring a fatal blow to the team.
He couldn't help but look up at the big screen and take a deep breath.
Luckily, it was only two minutes.
His feet went limpy in the face of the laughter that was pouring into the waves.
People who are thirty years old still can't withstand such a big pressure.
After all, it's not your strong point, if it's in officialdom, no matter how much pressure you have, you can pretend to be compared, right?
But this is a football stadium, and it is better than being struck by lightning......
Because of his timidity and fear, he even forgot what he was supposed to do on the field.
Originally, his position was quite strange, the midfielder was not a midfielder, and the striker was not a striker.
Now hiding on the left sideline of the front court, I don't know whether to advance or retreat.
Poor Liu Hao, in front of 40,000 people, became overwhelmed.
There are always many unexpected things in life, especially those that you don't have the courage to face.
At this time, Liu Hao encountered such a situation.
It's like a cheating man being caught and raped in bed by his own woman, and there is nowhere to hide.
Liu Hao's round body was even hot.
If it was ten years ago, this little would have passed cheekily, but now it's more than thirty, what a shame!
Lao Tzu only came on as a substitute to play for three minutes, is it wrong?
Is it wrong to just fulfill the dream of professional football?
"Is that guy really an idiot?"
I've never seen it so lively outside the stadium, and the fans on both sides are so lively.
On the one hand, if the draw between the two teams ends, it will be a happy and even more joyful one.
On the other hand, you can still see such a strange guy performing on the field, how can it not be lively.
Liu Hao had forgotten about it at this time, and he didn't know what he was doing.
If it weren't for Ling Zhenbang standing next to him and patting him on the shoulder hard, he would probably have been sleepwalking on the field until the end.
"Brother Liu! Come on, it's up to you to take this ball! ”
Well?
In the midst of a cry of sorrow, Liu Hao seemed to see Buddha, or Allah or God.
In short, Ling Zhenbang's voice pulled him back from the distant cliff to the field.
Kick?
Kick?
Kick?
He is not a machine, but he swept his eyes three times like a machine, and the ball in front of him was lying quietly at the penalty spot, which was the ball that Ling Zhenbang had specially prepared for him, and even the ball was set.
What could be better treatment than that?
Of course, Liu Hao wants to make free throws.
The fans outside the stadium were stunned.
The ball was actually punished by this guy?
Isn't that enough of the joke you just made? Can you still occupy the team's free throws?
All were incredulous.
Except, of course, members of the brigade......
Three weeks were waited for this moment.
For this shot, Liu Hao carefully prepared every day.
And at this time, the opportunity is in front of you.
Laugh, you guys.
The corners of Liu Hao's mouth showed a casual smile.
That smile is so breezy and light, so contented and happy.
I'm sure I'll be able to shoot the ball in!
Ninety-second minute.
We saw the fat figure, the side face that resembled Maradona, the clumsy running and shooting stance.
However, we also saw a gorgeous arc, that shocking shot.
Everyone's eyes were focused on the fat man's body.
Yes, no one pays attention to his shot, where his shot will go.
All people want to see is what happens to his bloated and fat body, after he makes a shot.
Will you laugh, you will laugh, you will laugh, you will laugh.
The arc that no one paid attention to, and there wasn't even a real human wall to block it.
Because the ball was thirty-five meters away after all.
Even if the ball has gone into the net, no one is showing up......