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There is no formal European gambling in China, otherwise the bookmaker will not bet, and when will Liu Hao wake up?

The game was quite intense, with shouts and shouts rising and falling, so lively.

Liu Hao completely slept like a pig, as if he really didn't sleep last night, and the game seemed to have nothing to do with him, such a leisurely substitute was really enviable.

Compared with the court, Liu Hao is a completely different world.

But Li Xiaopeng didn't plan to wake him up, maybe he was thinking about letting Liu Hao sleep more and play in the second half.

Good guys, everyone is working hard for the game, he is sleeping in Youzai, and the fans of Qingdao Zhongneng are not angry, but they are very smiling when they see this scene, after all, the game is still in a draw, and everything is possible.

What if the Zhongneng team falls behind at this time? Can you still put up with this guy like this?

Although it is an away game, Luneng's strong dominance of the stadium is still fully revealed. If it weren't for the striker's poor ability to capture fighters, the score might have been rewritten.

As the game progressed, everyone seemed to have forgotten that there was still a living treasure on the bench.

Zhongneng fans were sweating profusely and screaming in shock, while Luneng fans beat their chests and stomped their feet, sighing. Luneng has no points, and Zhongneng has no danger.

At this time, Liu Hao on the small screen was still sleeping like a pig, saliva flowed to the collar, and it was estimated that a string of firecrackers would be set off next to him to disturb his dream!

Luneng's strong attack continued until the end of the half, and the Zhongneng team was helpless.

When the whistle sounded, Li Xiaopeng finally breathed a sigh of relief.

Baoping is his goal.

However, after he glanced at the bench, he was a little frightened.

Liu Hao hasn't woken up yet...... He buried himself again, he shouldn't have asked Liu Hao to go out last night.

He waved his hand at the bench and signaled everyone not to disturb Liu Hao, which meant that he was also on the bench at halftime.

What kind of treatment is this?

The stadium was empty, but Liu Hao was there.

Qingdao's home stadium, most of the fans are naturally from Qingdao, everyone is quite measured, there is no indulgence and liveliness during the game, and even the voice of speech has been lowered a lot, does this mean to create a good sleeping environment for Liu Hao?

However, Luneng fans don't do it, how can they make Liu Hao sleep so soundly!

"Knock knock! Knock knock, knock! The rhythm of the extremely discordant gongs and drums suddenly exploded in the air, which was particularly harsh.

The sound of gongs and drums, which did not appear in the first half, actually appeared at halftime.

Luneng fans moved in.

Why didn't you see it in the first half? Maybe it's because everyone is not interested in using gongs and drums to cheer for the team now, it's outdated.

However, in order to wake up Liu Hao, they moved out?

In any case, this is obviously a group of die-hard Luneng fans, and they thought of this method for the sake of Luneng's victory.

However, with such a deafening sound of gongs and drums, why didn't Liu Hao hear it?

The fans have covered their ears and simply can't accept it. If the melody is good, the music stops, but this rhythm is simply noise.

Only Liu Hao slept as steadily as Mount Tai in the audience.

"Is this guy the reincarnation of the god of sleep? The fans tossed like this, but they couldn't wake him up! Duan Xuan sighed, "Alas, if I had his sleeping skills, at least I wouldn't have to be disturbed by square dancing at night." ”

"Is there a square dance in the capital?" Su Maozhen was dumbfounded, "But I have the same idea as you, I have to ask him for advice another day." ”

These two people broadcast the first round of the game together last time, and now they are partnering together again, and they have a lot of tacit cooperation at this time.

"If I'm so noisy by gongs and drums, unless I'm deaf, I'll definitely want to die." Duan Xuan sighed, with a look of envy.

"I think this is Lao Li's smoke bomb, just to confuse the opponent." Su Maozhen smiled evilly, a little taken for granted.

"......" Duan Xuan's eyes narrowed, a little incomprehensible. Could it be that this is something I learned while studying for a coaching certificate in England? Can this be a smoke bomb? What type of smoke bomb is sleeping? What is Li Xiaopeng's smoke? As a professional commentator and host, Duan Xuan subconsciously pondered his partner's words.

Fortunately, Su Maozhen continued to speak, otherwise this problem might make Duan Xuan short-circuit.

"Isn't this exactly Mount Tai collapsing in front of him and not waking up, Lao Li estimated that he burned incense and begged for Buddha last night."

This...... Duan Xuan thought about it for a while, and finally realized it like an enlightenment.

Mount Tai, isn't it the predecessor of Shandong Luneng, Su Maozhen means that as long as Liu Hao doesn't wake up, then Luneng will be defeated? Or did Liu Hao not take the Luneng team in his eyes at all? Thinking of this, he felt that his head was a little confused, what is this? Obviously, it was Li Xiaopeng who asked Liu Hao to recuperate!

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Regardless of whether the two of them guessed right or not, Li Xiaopeng didn't wake up Liu Hao in the second half anyway.

The race is still in a state of scorching heat, getting closer and closer to the future he envisions. Although it was a draw at this time, I didn't see much sadness on his face, as if he really wanted to pin his hopes on Liu Hao.

"Lao Li is going to press the treasure on Liu Hao's body again, does Liu Hao still have a trick? If I am the coach of Luneng, I will tell the players to pay attention to the defensive movements, if Lao Li lets Liu Hao play for a while, it will definitely be a chance to catch a free kick. Su Maozhen's analysis of the head of the road, "For other coaches, the score of this draw has already jumped up and down, after all, the total score is still one goal behind, of course, Luneng is not comfortable, once the opponent scores, then the total score is the same, Qingdao will eliminate them because of the away goal difference." ”

Actually, they all guessed wrong, Li Xiaopeng's heart is more anxious than anyone else, how can a person who has been a national team coach do it without a little psychological element? Pretend to be like that, too.

This guy hasn't woken up yet! He himself had scolded countless times in his heart. Didn't you just drink some medicinal wine, as for the reaction so strong?

But now the scene is so passive, the score is still a draw, and he has to push Liu Hao to the front again, even if this guy's legs are as soft as dough.

"What, wake up Liu Hao, it's time to let him play." In the end, he still asked someone to wake up Liu Hao.

The camera lens immediately focused on Liu Hao.

It seems to be a great pleasure to shoot Liu Hao waking up.

Stretched leisurely, but his eyes hadn't opened yet!

I really think of myself as a god......

Fortunately, when this guy opened his eyes, he suddenly realized that he was still on the bench, and quickly restrained his sleep.

"Ah...... I'm sorry, I was sleepy just now, and I slept for a while. Liu was embarrassed, but he didn't know that he had been broadcast live for more than 70 minutes.

Slept for a while...... Gao Yao, who came to wake him up, was a little speechless, this can be regarded as sleeping for a while? Uncle, it's your turn......

"Lao Li asked you to play."

"Uh......" so quickly, Liu Hao knew that he was sleeping for most of the half.

Something is not quite right, how can you sleep for so long. I stepped on the turf with my feet up, and now my feet are much harder, not as soft as before, is it possible to take another layer of footwork? He suddenly thought that in the novel, sleeping can improve his skills, and he couldn't help but think of that aspect, after all, this sleep is too outrageous.

Rubbing his neck, he took off his coat and buried his head in it.

Ten seconds later, he opened it again, and a strong smell of wine wafted out, just into Gao Yao's nose.

This guy has to drink before he goes on the field! Bull nose! He had to admire......

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This guy is on the field for free kicks, and it is not difficult for professional players to get a free kick in front of the court in ten minutes. After he came on the field, Li Xiaopeng immediately changed his tactics, that is, to create zào for the sake of creating zào.

We don't need a penalty, we just need a well-placed free-kick, and we're not the most shameless team in world football......

The referee was a little dizzy, so frequent falls, so that his judgment was a little confused, this is not the first time, the last first round of the game, the colleagues who enforced the game came back and complained that Qingdao Zhongneng faked too many falls, and he didn't know how to blow it well.

This time he also met ......

So he can simply blow it without blowing, and he simply doesn't blow it.

This really made Li Xiaopeng anxious, and there was no free throw opportunity, which was equivalent to Liu Hao's contribution to zero.

Fortunately, the referee was not so bad, and he still gave a chance after all, and the position was quite good.

That's all Qingdao Zhongzhong can save character back, the foul is too obvious, and the referee must blow.

Now it is the turn of Luneng coach Antich, and it is said that if he loses this game, he will be dismissed...... God willing, God willing...... He seemed to have silently prayed to the sky.

If he were to take a free kick by another person, he wouldn't be so afraid, but this person is Liu Hao!

It feels pretty good! Liu Hao stood in front of the penalty spot, feeling that his whole body was full of strength, as if he wanted to verify his previous thoughts, and his footwork improved.

But, the next moment.

The audience was dumbfounded......

Get out of hand!

How can this ball be kicked so outrageously! The referee is standing on the left side of the penalty area, forming a 90-degree angle with the goal......

Everyone's eyes couldn't believe that the ball shot by Liu Hao actually went around a big bend and hit the referee.

Did he do it on purpose? He slept the whole game, and the referee didn't provoke him, right? There were no unfair penalties, did they?

Turning around such a big bend is not something that ordinary people can shoot, just like the three major phenomena that violate the laws of physics in international football, Bale's arc car, Carlos's outside instep arc, netbsp; Now you can add a 90-degree arc of Liu Hao......

Of course, this is a joke, football can't have a 90-degree arc, people are just surprised by Liu Hao's shot in the face of the goal, why did he run to the referee, this bullseye is outrageous!

What should have been a deafening cheer rang out, but now there was a shrill laugh.

The unbridled ridicule of Luneng fans resounded over the stadium.

Duan Xuan almost burst out laughing......