This celebration banquet was very lively. Everyone present raised their glasses and cheerfully, but there were also people who were in a bad mood. These people were not others, but the team's original main players and the players who were bribed.

There were five of them, and they could only serve as spectators in this game, and they didn't even make the roster. Of course, it was not just five of them, but also a few, because Zhang Yu was not sure whether he was involved, so he also watched from the wall.

These five guys took all the money they received to bet on football. They thought that they would all become millionaires after one game. Unfortunately, they didn't even mention the chance to play, and the result of the game was unexpected.

The Taoist temple team narrowly drew with their opponents within 90 minutes. Because they were unfairly punished, they pierced the opponent's goal twice and were invalid. Ronaldo left the field due to injury, and the two players were red cards. Even so, they finally defeated Nandu Hengyi in the final penalty and won the FA Cup championship.

In this way, these five people inevitably feel that they are not human inside and outside. Others are celebrating this victory, and the five of them can only force themselves to smile.

However, they did not notice that people are observing all this now and recording the performance of each player one by one.

Through words and deeds, it is not difficult to see the problem here.

The player named Zhang met the team manager when he was in the bathroom. The manager asked him to follow him and go to an idle private room together.

As soon as I entered the private room, I saw seven or eight men sitting inside, one by one with a tiger back and a bear-back, staring at him. The player named Zhang was shocked and wanted to run away, but a man was dragged into the private room directly. The manager quickly escaped.

"You are Zhang Fengxiang." Erhuzi sat on the chair with a big golden sword, staring at Zhang Fengxiang with his eyes fixed on him.

Zhang Fengxiang was startled and said tremblingly: "What's wrong with you looking for me? Have you found the wrong person?"

"Don't you know what's wrong with you?" Erhuzi said coldly.

"I, I don't know." Zhang Fengxiang had never seen Erhuzi and didn't know where the other party came from. If it were normal, he would not be afraid. After all, all the team members were there, and they would not suffer any losses if they really fought. However, he was found by the team manager. There was a problem here, so why didn't people feel guilty?

"Do I remind you if you need it? The team won the ball today, and it looks like you are dead. Why are you gritting your teeth? Did you do something wrong?" Erhuzi asked with his eyes wide open.

"How is that possible, haha?" Zhang Fengxiang smiled dryly.

That smile is ugly than crying. Football players are generally not very old, and those over thirty years old are veterans. Zhang Fengxiang is twenty-six years old and is the backbone of the team. At this age, it cannot be said that he is completely mature, especially when he plays football all day long. To a certain extent, his psychological quality is inevitably not as good as that of the old people in society.

Through his current appearance, the problem can be more determined.

Erhuzi said, "Pretty pretending in front of me! You know what you did, why don't you go on stage today? Don't you count it? Tell me, who are all in your group?"

"I don't understand what kind of group of people?" Zhang Fengxiang was still pretending.

"I won't say it, right?" Erhuzi immediately glanced at the men.

"Tama! I think you won't cry until you see the coffin! What are you talking about to him? Beat first and throw the person into the sea tonight!"

The men surrounded Zhang Fengxiang in the middle at once, and they thought they would take action.

Zhang Fengxiang already understood what was going on. It must have been discovered by the boss about counterfeiting. Otherwise, it would be impossible for him to appear on the game, and no one would have looked for him after the game. His boss is the chairman of Wudang Group. As a large real estate group, he is naturally not a vegetarian. If he destroys him here, no one will know.

"Don't do it, don't do it, I'll say." Zhang Fengxiang became honest immediately.

At that moment, he told Ren Gan about the meal and gave them money to play counterfeit football. He said it in full. The other four of their accomplices were bitten out by him, and the team's coach also participated.

Immediately afterwards, Erhuzi asked someone to bring the other four players one by one to question. After confirming that, he reported it to Brother Biao. Brother Biao followed and reported it to Zhang Yu.

At this moment, it was getting late and the celebration banquet was over. Some guests left, while some stayed at the Jindu Hotel nearby.

Wen Qiong had a drink tonight and felt a little tired, so she stayed in the hotel and went back tomorrow morning. The room that Zhang Yu sent her back was too late. The Wen District Mayor must have let Zhang Yu help her massage and then sleep.

Zhang Yu was pressing it, and the phone rang. He took it out and saw that it was Brother Biao who called it, and then learned the result of the interrogation.

When he hung up the phone, Wen Qiong, who was lying on the bed, asked calmly: "What's the matter?"

"It's the player who plays counterfeit football. Now all the players involved have been found out. I plan to let the police come forward and deal with these people well." Zhang Yu said: "And, this matter must be inseparable from Kong Shujie of Zhenhai Zhengang. Taking advantage of this matter, he will clean up him together!"

"What I said, today all the children on your team are all children. But I think it's better not to make a big deal about this," Wen Qiong suggested.

"Don't make a big deal," Zhang Yu asked in confusion: "The team suffered a considerable loss today. Now the evidence is conclusive, so how can they live a better life?"

"Don't worry, think about it. The origin of this counterfeit shot is nothing more than a bet with Kong Shujie. This matter is actually inconvenient to publicize it. Once you resort to the law, the whole city will be full of storms and rain, which will be unfavorable to everyone. Without this reason, Zhenhai Zhengang has no reason to make a counterfeit shot. At best, it is to find someone who takes the blame to admit to manipulating the bet. Just bet on the ball, how long can it take? There is also the referee who enforces the law today. That is the golden whistle that the Football Association has given away. The relationship is complicated. You have no friendship with the Football Association. If you break the matter, it will be of no benefit to you and no benefit to the team. If the Football Association uses this as a reason, it will be troublesome to let your team have another rematch with Nandu Henger. In this circle, sometimes you have to open your eyes and close your eyes." Wen Qiong said leisurely.

After hearing this, Zhang Yu nodded. He was still young after all, and he did not see Wen Qiong thoroughly.

The Taoist temple team is already the champion. Now you stand up and say that someone plays counterfeit football, and it involves the Golden Whistle. You don’t have any background in the Football Association. If you really make things worse, you will have another rematch. The home court may not be set in Guangming Town. Ronaldo will be injured. It will be impossible for anyone to lose and win.
Chapter completed!