"No loss! No loss! Zhang Yu didn't lose! Now it's a penalty!" Fang Tong, who was sitting in the VIP seat, was sweating on her forehead and palms. But at this moment, she shouted excitedly.

Xiao Jiejie also looked excited. In order to relieve her nervousness, she deliberately smiled and said: "I was awarded two penalty kicks just now, and none of the players of Heng Er scored. It seems that during the penalty shootout, the Taoist temple team must have a psychological advantage. There are only 10**s to win."

As she said that, she looked at Jiang Yuting sitting next to her, "Hey, if the Taoist temple team wins the championship, will my five million be 35 million?"

After her reminder, Fang Tong also said excitedly: "Mine is the same, mine is the same. These pocket money is enough for me to spend several years."

"Puff" Jiang Yuting almost spurted out a mouthful of blood.

I was really proud of myself before, but the problem is that the Taoist temple team played more with less, and the referee was obviously inclined toward Nandu Henger. Compared with data in various aspects, Nandu Henger is even more overwhelming in the Taoist temple team in all aspects.

However, Heng Er team didn't score a single goal, including two penalty kicks, and even eight particularly good frontcourt set-pieces, as well as six-foot offside shots and three offside shots. It is not difficult to be sure that as long as Heng Er crawled one, no matter whether it was offside or not, it would be judged to make a good goal. But the result was that he could not score the goal at all. Fortunately, there was no plane passing by in Guangming Town.

Now the penalty shootout is in progress, the Taoist temple team has experienced a 120-minute hard battle, and the balance of victory is obviously tilted. Nandu Heng's second evil is more likely to be bad, how much money will he have to pay.

Jiang Yuting looked at his elder brother Jiang Yulin with a bitter smile, "Brother, why didn't you remind me earlier?"

"I am willing to accept the loss by betting. You can find a way to win the pocket money of these two girls. It is not that easy," Jiang Yulin said with a smile.

"I will never bet with them again after I find out." Jiang Yuting was so crying.

Wen Qiong and district leaders, as well as the city leaders in charge of sports, have been watching the game quietly.

Here, I'm afraid only Wen Qiong was worried for Zhang Yu. Now she saw that she was dragging the penalty kick, and she couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief. In her opinion, Zhang Yu should be 80% sure to win at this point.

Although the leading cadres sitting around her were not as nervous as her, they could not help but wonder. The referees of this game were really biased. Heng Er team had the advantage in the whole game and could not even get in.

"Hahahaha" Meng Xing'er, who was sitting behind them, was laughing loudly now. One of her hands kept patting her thighs, laughing as the branches trembled, and the pair on her chest were even more ups and downs.

Kong Shujie next to her was a little embarrassed by her laughing at her. In her heart, the players of Heng Er team had already hated her, and Kong Shujie would not cut all the feet of these players. With such bad feet, why are you playing?

"Hey, now it's really time to go to the penalty kick. What do you think?" Meng Xing'er said with a smile.

Kong Shujie said with a tough bullet: "So what if it's a penalty kick? I don't believe Heng Er's luck is so bad."

"Then let's take a look. Haven't both penalty kicks been beaten away anyway?" Meng Xing'er said with a smile.

Although she didn't know about Zhang Yu's cheating, she vaguely realized that Zhang Yu hadn't sat here, and he was doing something. Otherwise, how could he play like this game without scoring a goal.

The huge stadium is not very loud now, so it is not difficult to see that the audience at the scene are very nervous.

The penalty shootout is cruel. In comparison, the fans of the Taoist temple team are better. After all, after these 120 minutes, their hearts have been under an extremely test. If you have a bad heart, you will take quick-acting heart-saving pill.

The fans of Nandu Heng Er team were so nervous and even had an ominous premonition. In 120 minutes, there were so many shots and two penalty shots, which was not enough pressure.

In this kung fu, the coaches of both sides arranged the order of penalty kicks, and then the captains of both sides drew lots to decide which side to first and which goal to be in.

After confirmation, Nandu Heng Second Team will be punished first.

As the first penalty kicker, Gorak came to Li Yiquan again under pressure.

Facing this 19-year-old young man, Gorak's heart was full of sway. He had faced countless goalkeepers, but this time, he felt that Yalishan was a big one.

This young boy seemed to be blocking a mountain in front of the door. In this game, how many shots he shot were easily resolved by the other party, or because the angle was too straight, he shot directly into the other party's arms.

Obviously, Goulak was a little shaking.

"Blind competition! Golark is a big blind competition! You can't get in! You can't get in!" The fans on the sidelines were already shouting and booing. This added a lot of pressure to Golark.

"beep!"

With a whistle, Gorak assisted and then pulled his feet and shot straight to the upper right corner of the goal.

"Puff!" The ball came into the net, and Li Yiquan stood there without any response.

After scoring this penalty, Gorak's legs became weak and he sat on the ground. His fist hit the lawn hard, as if venting the pressure in his heart.

The referee on the side saw that Golak had entered the penalty, and wanted to blew the final whistle. Fortunately, he immediately found out that this was a penalty shootout and had to wait for the players of the Taoist temple team to punish him. He cursed in his heart, Golak, you are a fool 13, wouldn't it be over if you were to punish like this?

Not to mention that the referee thought so, the audience online made such a voice.

Poster: Damn, Gorak, wouldn’t you win if you punished like this? What kind of spoon is it? Spoon your sister!

Second floor: The owner obviously lost money.

Third Floor: It feels like Zhuang Gou is luring the ball, it is obviously a fake game, the game is destined to be 0 to 0, and Heng Er lets the water go.

Fourth Floor: The bet dog is getting thick, and it’s still letting the water out! It’s right to fake the ball, the referee is so dark, but if you say Heng Er lets the water out, I really didn’t see it.

Fifth Floor: I didn’t see it!

Sixth Floor: I feel that the Taoist temple team can win, at least they have psychological advantages.

7th Floor: If the Taoist temple team can win, I will go to Wudang Taoist temple to burn incense tomorrow and I will be convinced.

Eighth Floor: Go and burn incense together and take a look at the houses in Guangming Town.

Ninth Floor: The Taoist Temple team I bought was unbeaten in 90 minutes, and now I have collected rice. I will go to Guangming Town to see the house tomorrow. It seems that the feng shui is good, so you can win it!

Tenth Floor: I heard that the houses in Guangming Town are not expensive, and they are also school district houses, and you can watch the competition. You can get the subway immediately and buy a happy set.

Good guy, the game is not over yet, and some netizens have already discussed getting on the house.
Chapter completed!