Since 1998, I have been the godfather of football

On TV, the entire Munich Olympic Stadium turned into a sea of ​​red.

The Bayern fans were jumping and jumping excitedly, all kinds of singing roared loudly.

But all these sounds turned into unreal background sounds in Qin Feng's ears.

He froze, eyes wide.

The jubilant crowd in the picture gradually blurred, Qin Feng's throat tightened, and even normal breathing became a luxury.

He has only one thought on his mind right now.

Bayern scored a goal, and the result of the game was different from what the system searched for.

why?

and also……

Gothenburg lost the game and couldn't come up with 790 million crowns.

For a while, how will Mark deal with himself and the others?

Qin Feng thought of the black muzzle of the gun and the bullets flying past his head.

Just as he was thinking about how to end it for a while, someone patted his shoulder hard.

Turning his head, it was Ibrahimovic.

"Qin, don't worry, the 100 million is mine."

Ibrahimovic squeezed out a smile, but it was uglier than crying, "I will pay you back slowly in the future, or when I become a big star, I will pay you back twice."

Ibrahimovic's words are decisive.

Qin Feng sighed lightly and shook his head.

He is not worried about his 100 million, what he is worried about is how to get out of here in a while.

In the bar, a group of big men drank beer, laughed and cursed loudly.

Some are praising Bayern Munich's sharp offense, while others are scolding Gothenburg for not living up to expectations.

But more, he showed a sympathetic expression towards Qin Feng.

Next to him, Mark drank the beer in his glass and laughed loudly: "Boy Longguo, you saw it, I advised you, be smart next time..."

"Hahaha……"

Mark's words caused a burst of laughter in the bar.

Amidst the laughter, Mark took out Qin Feng's 100 million kroner check from the red wine glass, put it on his nose and sniffed it, and then put it into his pocket.

Qin Feng was so angry that the corners of his mouth twitched, but he couldn't do anything about Mark's actions.

Willing to gamble to admit defeat!

In this bet, I lost to the grandson Mark...

When Qin Feng scolded the eighteenth generation of Mark's ancestors in his heart, Helena suddenly slapped the table and shouted: "Look, look!"

"Qin Feng, look!"

Zhou Xiaochun also grabbed Qin Feng and shouted, "Look at the referee!"

Qin Feng was staggered and almost fell down.

He tilted his body and twisted his neck vigorously to watch the TV.

This is!

Qin Feng suddenly showed a surprised expression.

On the TV, the referee did not point to the center circle to judge that the goal was valid, but was communicating with the linesman.

Is there any problem with Bayern's goal?

Qin Feng rushed to the TV.

He leaned forward, grasping the table with both hands, his entire face was almost pressed against the screen.

On TV, the two referees were still biting their ears back and forth.

Qin Feng stared at the referee's movements, not daring to breathe, for fear that the sound of his breathing would affect the referee's decision.

The fans at the scene also noticed the referee's actions. They stopped celebrating and watched the field with worried faces.

The same goes for the Bayern players, who gathered around the referee and waited for the final penalty.

The Gothenburg players showed hopeful expressions.

Qin Feng stared at the screen and gritted his teeth, his face flushed.

Time passed by every minute and every second, just when he couldn't hold back his breath.

Finally, the two referees stopped talking.

The referee crossed his hands above his head, indicating that Bayern's goal was invalid. At the same time, he made a gesture of Bayern's No. 9 Erbo, pushing someone in the penalty area for a foul.

Now neither the fans nor the Bayern players will do it.

Bayern fans frantically threw all kinds of debris into the field, yelled and greeted the referee's female relatives in various languages.

The referee held his head away from the sidelines and was surrounded by seven or eight Bayern players.

They complained loudly, especially Erbo, who kept doing elbow swings, which meant that the opponent's players were also making great moves.

But the referee was unmoved.

He kept blowing his whistle, and at the same time pointed to the goal of Gothenburg, indicating that the ball was a free kick for Gothenburg.

On the live TV screen, the slow motion of the goal just now began to be replayed.

It was indeed Elbo who overthrew the Gothenburg defender defending him to grab enough space to score.

"call!"

Qin Feng sat down on the chair with a bang, and began to pant for breath.

It was so thrilling, the minute or so it took for the referee to make a decision was like a century to him.

Just then, the TV screen changed.

Bayern players are still chasing the referee.

The camera gave a bird's-eye view from the sky. The Munich Olympic Stadium is like a huge red powder keg, which may explode at any time.

But in the corner of the screen, several Gothenburg players in white jerseys were slowly moving forward.

Gothenburg's goalkeeper has put the football on the ground.

Qin Feng noticed this keenly, and just bounced up against the buttocks of the chair.

The Gothenburg team, they are going to...

Quick free kick!

That's right, unless the referee specifically says to serve at the whistle.

Otherwise, when the referee makes a penalty and is maintaining order on the field, he can quickly send a free kick without listening to the whistle.

Gothenburg is clearly going to take advantage of this rule.

Sure enough, as soon as the football touched the ground, the goalkeeper of Gothenburg made a direct pass, and the football quickly rolled towards the middle.

The Gothenburg midfielder, who was just walking slowly like a street runner, caught the ball and started quickly, dribbling the ball into the Bayern half.

At this time, most of the Bayern players were still surrounding the referee.

By the time they reacted, the football had already been handed over to No. 10 Nilsson of Gothenburg.

In front of him, it was extremely empty.

Apart from the goal and the Lion King Kahn standing in front of the goal, Bayern did not have a defensive player.

Qin Feng's heart rose to his throat.

He stood there, staring at Nelson who was advancing quickly with the ball, and kept muttering to himself.

"Calm down, come closer, come closer, that's Kahn..."

On the TV screen, Nelson with the ball seems to have heard Qin Feng's words.

He didn't take a shot rashly, but rushed into the penalty area with the ball.

With a roar, Kahn abandoned the door and attacked.

This is the best option right now.

"Shoot, you can shoot, shoot quickly..."

With Kahn's attack, Qin Feng's voice became louder and louder, and finally turned into a roar.

"Shoot!"

Bang!

Nelson shoots with the arch of his right foot.

The football hits the ground and shoots straight between Kahn's legs. Behind him is the Bayern goal.

Kahn reacted very quickly, and suddenly sat down on the ground.

Nilsson's shot was powerful, and the football passed through Kahn's wicket and slammed into Bayern Munich's gate.

Qin Feng was stunned.

His mouth opened slowly, and his eyes widened.

half a second later...

"Ow!"

"Gothenburg, Gothenburg scored!"

"A classic quick free kick counterattack, the football penetrated the two goals of Kahn and Bayern!"

Qin Feng swung his hands, and the two crutches flew far away with a clang.

He jumped on the ground with one leg, punching and roaring non-stop.

The ups and downs of life are so exciting!

Whether it's Zhou Xiaochun or Helena, they both gave up their girls' reserve and kept screaming.

Next to him, Ibrahimovic also rushed up and supported Qin Feng who was about to fall.

"Qin, you scored a goal. Gothenburg actually led Bayern Munich in the first half!"

……