Under the bombardment of Heng Er team, the Taoist temple team struggled to hold on to the first half to ensure that the goal was not lost. .

The referee had no choice. The injury time has passed. Even if he hopes Heng Er can score a goal, it cannot be said that it is too obvious. Sometimes, he wants to shoot a goal for Heng Er's players, which is really too hateful.

During the intermission, Hengji's players entered the locker room. As soon as they entered, Takagi said, "Damn, the referee is biased towards us today."

"It's not good for us to be biased, it's better than for them." A player said.

"This is true, mainly because I'm a little uncomfortable, it's rare to be directed towards us like this." Takagi said.

The players talked about each other and sat down to rest. At this time, coach Feis walked in and immediately arranged tactics for everyone.

The referee helped and played another person, but he didn't score a goal in the first half, which really made the coach look very handsome.

However, Fei Si has seen the signs, so in terms of tactical arrangement, let the players make more breakthroughs, especially strengthen the breakthrough in the penalty area, so that he is likely to get a penalty kick.

There are still fans in the audience, and the referee's penalty for this game is really gritting.

VIP seat.

Meng Xing'er glanced at Kong Shujie beside her and said lightly: "You are doing a good job."

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

"It's okay if you can't understand, but some people have done everything they can, but they didn't expect that the players are really not good at it. After bombing for so long, they didn't score a single goal. It seems that what Zhang Yu said is right. The level of domestic players is really the same." Meng Xing'er's tone this time was a bit sarcastic.

Kong Shujie has already cursed Takagi's ancestors for the 18th generation, or to be precise, cursed all the players in Henger 2 in Nandu.

I am a player who bought the channel to watch the team and bribed the referee. You trash don’t score a single goal?

After returning to his energy, Kong Shujie pretended to be calm on the surface, "This is only the first half, and there is still the second half. Now he is playing less, and he is facing Heng Er again. He just defends his life. He will definitely not be able to bear it."

"What can I do if I don't defend, the goal was still invalid. I just hope that there will be no more balls in the second half." Meng Xing'er smiled contemptuously again.

"Who knows?" Kong Shujie pretended that he couldn't understand.

In front of them is the leader's seat.

Even if Wen Qiong doesn't understand the ball, he can still understand what's going on. The referee clearly favors Heng Er, Nandu, and Zhang Yu is afraid that this time it will be a bad luck.

However, in this case, she had no choice. Because this partiality is often purposeful.

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

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

Nandu Henger, who beat one more player, took the initiative at the beginning and adopted a high-pressure style of play. In fact, the Taoist temple team is not afraid of this tactic. Relying on speed, it can create a threatening counterattack.

However, the referee usually doesn't blew the opponent's foul, and the whistle will sound immediately after their foul. How passive will it be? Originally, Nandu Heng Er's strength was reduced and with the help of the referee, he quickly suppressed the players of the Taoist temple team in the penalty area.

"Bang! Bang! Bang! Bang! Bang! Was hell!"

The players of Heng Er team can be said to have the opportunity to swing a kick alone, but there are only three types of results. One is the beam and the pillar, the other is the plane, and the other is the shooting too straight and directly hit the goalkeeper's arms.

The players on Heng Er are anxious and cannot score points after getting the ball. The referee is even more anxious than the players, but you can't shoot in, and the referee can't help kicking.

The game time passed by one second. Nandu Hengyi's shots were as high as 36, which was completely the data of college students playing for middle school students. During this process, the game actually hit 89 minutes in the second half, and the score was still 0-0.

"Daoguan team! Awesome! Daoguan team! Awesome! Daoguan team! Awesome!"

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

Some of the cheers here are heartfelt support, while others are excited because they have won the money.

You know, the handicap has already reached Nandu Hengyi and 3.5 goals. At this time, how can you score four goals in large numbers?

The online football lottery is now blown up.

The poster: Damn it! Who is stupid? Tell me that Heng Er team won the game with a sure win! I bought 30,000 yuan and gave 2 goals, and then I chased 3.5 goals. Now I'm ready to go to the rooftop!

Second floor: I touched the owner of the dog's head with a smile, bought 1.5 balls and prepared for the big sword at night.

Third Floor: I bought 2 balls and passed by with the Great Sword at night.

Fourth Floor: I wonder, do you only look at odds, not the fundamentals of strength? The Daoguan team has a dark horse all the way. Even if Heng Er is awesome, what qualifications are there to get 3.5 goals? The Daoguan team I bought is unbeaten within 90 minutes. If it draws, the bicycle will be turned into a motorcycle immediately.

Fifth Floor: You have no chance on the fourth floor! A penalty kick!

Sure enough, on the court, Heng Er team's right back Zhang Fanlin broke through the penalty area from the bottom line on the right. Facing the defensive player, Zhang Fanlin decisively pounced on the ground.

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

"Black whistle! Black whistle! Blindly compare with the referee! Your ancestors are eighteen generations leading the way! Do you dare to be more shameless?"

The fans started to curse again.

Amid the shouts and scolds, Heng Er team's star Gao Lak put the ball to the penalty spot.

At this moment, a commentator named Huang from 5 was already full of enthusiasm.

"Punishment! Penalty! Zhang Fanlin made merit! Zhang Fanlin made merit! Don't give Taoist temple any chance. The great Heng Er team right back! He inherited the glorious tradition of the national football team. Wei Qun, Mao Yijun, Xie Chaoyang, and Sun Jihai were possessed at this moment! Zhang Fanlin! He is alone and represents the excellent tradition of the national football team right back. At this moment, he is not fighting alone, he is not alone! Golak faces this penalty, and he faces the eyes and expectations of Heng Er fans across the country. Li Yiquan, he is just a 19-year-old player and has no experience in a formal game. Golak should know this very well, and he should not have any pressure! After 10 seconds, what kind of expression will Golak be? A wonderful spoon shot, but Li Yiquan did not move, and easily carried the ball into his arms."

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

The posts from major posters are so popular.

"Is this goalkeeper funny? Why doesn't this goalkeeper move? You are funny? This guy Gorak shot in the middle, why do they move? It seems that this goalkeeper hasn't moved for a day! He didn't score in the penalty kick! I'm really convinced! Does Heng Er usually practice shooting?"

Compared to the heavier tone of the post bar, there was a warm applause on the side of the court at this moment, "Pai Pa! Pa! Pa! Pa! Pa! Pa!"

Countless fans stood up and applauded Li Yiquan who was holding the penalty kick, and he saved the Taoist temple team again.

Golark was so stupid when he looked at the tall and childish child in front of him. He put his waist on his back. In this game, he had already shot 17 feet, except for the door frame, the crossbar was an anti-aircraft gun.

For a star, he didn't touch the door frame in one game, which was definitely a torture to his confidence. He originally thought he had made a coincidence and used a spoon to shoot the opposite child, but he had no intention of moving at all. Could it be that he had seen through his shot?

The referee looked at Golark and wanted to go up and have a big mouth, would he play football?

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