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Chapter 75 The Intense Football First Half

"Alas! The situation of the Shaolin football team is very bad now. I wonder what the situation is on the sidelines? It seems that Li Yun and his coach have a conflict."

"Ah Wei is right. There is a conflict between the players and the coach, which affects the atmosphere of the team!"

At this time, the live broadcast screen was already aimed at Li Yun and Uncle Da, and some viewers who watched the live broadcast also sent bullet screens one after another.

"Wow, that player is so handsome! I want all his information in three seconds."

"I really like the Shaolin football team. This is the first time I have seen this kind of situation."

"Who is this guy? If I were the coach, I would let him sit on the bench forever."

"Upstairs is a silly bird, the identification is complete!"

The bullet screen in the live broadcast room scrolled quickly, and a young man was nervously watching the live broadcast in his dormitory.

"Zhang Zhengxin, what are you doing? You won't even play games if you're told."

"Don't disturb me watching the game!"

"What game, as for? Let me see."

That person approached Zhang Zhengxin and found that he was actually watching a football match, and it was a Huaguo football match.

"Don't watch it, what's the point of watching this kind of game, no matter how much you brag about it, can you enter the World Cup?"

"Hey, don't talk nonsense, I believe it will be done this year."

"Oh, you say that every time, whichever time you have entered the World Cup, I think you are a crow's mouth, you may be able to enter if you don't look."

"roll!"

Zhang Zhengxin kicked away the roommate beside him, and then continued to stare at the screen intently.

Now the Devils' offense has become more violent, and they seem to know that there is not much time left before the end of the first half.

Li Yun walked up and down the sideline anxiously. Uncle Da refused to let him play. He could only pray that the opponent was not in a hurry to score.

"My God! A member of the Devils hit the goal with a violent shot. It was almost a goal. The goal was scored."

The center forward of the Devils felt it was a pity, and the opposite goalkeeper was helpless with the ball, but unfortunately the goal post saved their lives.

"Senior brother!"

Frog looked at Chen Xiaohu's bloody hands, his eyes filled with tears.

"Third senior brother, it seems that I really can't keep guarding the gate this time, so I'll leave it to you."

Chen Xiaohu was carried into an ambulance by the team doctor on the sidelines, and the game was temporarily suspended as a result.

"Haha, well done!"

The players of the Devils high-fived each other, and the goalkeeper on the opposite side was really troublesome. Now he finally couldn't hold on, which is really good news for the Devils.

"You, go."

Uncle Da arranged for frog to replace Chen Xiaohu, and then asked someone on the bench to replace frog.

"Okay, now the game has started again. There are still 3 minutes left before the end of the first half. As long as you survive these 3 minutes, the players will get a chance to breathe."

On the football field, the Shaolin football team tried their best to stop the opposing center forward.

"Come on, I'm not afraid of you."

Frog roared, and then stared at the center angrily.

The opposite center shot directly, but he aimed at the frog's face.

Frog felt a huge force coming from the football, and then he felt the sky was dark and the earth was dark. He shook his head. Frog held on to the goal post to prevent him from falling.

The opposite center was not in a hurry, and waited quietly for the frog.

It took a while for the frog to feel better.Finding that the opposite side was waiting for him, he stood in the middle of the goal again.

When the frog stood in the middle of the goal, the opposite center directly kicked the football into the frog's stomach.

Although the frog has practiced the iron shirt, the strength is really too great.He felt a sharp pain in his stomach, and then the frog vomited it out.

"You are too despicable, the referees hurt people on purpose."

Zhou Xingxing rushed to the referee, who directly showed him a yellow card.

Frog struggled to get up, and then raised a middle finger at the center forward.

The center forward on the opposite side dared to taunt him when he realized that the trash he didn't like, he kicked the football out with all his strength in anger.

The football was like a bullet and hit the frog directly. The frog spit out a mouthful of blood and hit the goalpost, and finally passed out.

"Senior brother!"

Everyone ran over, and the football field became chaotic in an instant.

"Ah, it's too dark for the opponent to attack. I don't know how the goalkeeper of the Shaolin football team is doing. But it looks like he's seriously injured. I hope he's fine."

"It's completely murder on the opposite side. They can score directly, but the center of the Devils deliberately kicked people. This is not playing football, this is committing a crime."

Li Wei scolded directly. Now he no longer cares about his status as a commentator. After he said this, the audience in the live broadcast room directly divided into two factions and quarreled.

"The Devils are really devils. Everyone is from China, so they have to be so shady. They don't know how cautious they are when they play against foreign countries! They are afraid of bumping into someone else's hair."

"Heh, trash still wants dignity. He shoots, what is he blocking in front of the goal? If he doesn't block, it's fine!"

"Laughing, the strength of the two football teams is completely unequal, and the Shaolin football team is like a cart."

"It's terrible. I seemed to see that goalkeeper's chest was sunken before. I hope he's okay."

In the dormitory, Zhang Zhengxin angrily knocked on the table.I am very angry with the behavior of the Devils. This ball is aimed at killing people.

"What are you doing? Are you going to demolish this dormitory?"

My roommate was playing games when he was startled by Zhang Zhengxin.

"Ugh!"

Zhang Zhengxin had no intention of continuing to watch the live broadcast, and chose to drink saliva when he went out to relieve his mood by the way.

The roommate looked at Zhang Zhengxin who had gone out, and was a little curious about all this.

"Isn't it just a football game? You shouldn't be so angry if you lose!"

The roommate opened the live broadcast software on his mobile phone, and was shocked when he saw the barrage in the live broadcast room.

"I'll go, is this the live broadcast room of the Huaguo football qualifiers?"

The roommate watched the bullet screens popping up in the live broadcast room. The bullet screens were densely packed. He had never seen so many people watching the Huaguo football qualifiers.

"Wait, what's the matter? Why are everyone spraying each other."

The roommate watched a group of people scolding each other, and then learned about the general situation from their barrage.

"Stop arguing, the Devils have really gone too far."

The roommate sent a barrage with the idea of ​​being a peacemaker. After all, this matter was indeed too much in the roommate's opinion.

"Damn, what's going too far? Don't play if you can't play. If you are afraid of getting hurt, you will be a player. Go home and eat milk. Support the Devils and beat the Shaolin football team."

As soon as the barrage was sent out, the roommate found himself being sprayed by someone. His irritable temper was instantly ignited, and then he followed those people to spray each other on the Internet.

Zhang Zhengxin pushed open the dormitory door and was shocked when he opened the door.

I saw his roommate holding the phone in one hand and typing on the keyboard with the other.

The live broadcast of the Shaolin Football Team game was on both his mobile phone and his computer, and he watched his left and right hands start trolling people at the same time.

There was a black line on Zhang Zhengxin's head, he had only been out for a while, why did his roommate watch the football game, and even started to match up with someone online.

The roommate's face is flushed now, and he, who has become a keyboard warrior, feels that he can type ten.

"Waste, let you see how good I am."

The sound of my roommate typing on the keyboard has been echoing in the dormitory, and it has not stopped for a long time.

(End of this chapter)