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On the two trucks, the workers unloaded a plate of thick cables, and unloaded three or four large boxes, which were surrounded by things like curtains.

After unloading things, the truck drove to the side of the stadium, and another worker got off the truck, repeating the action just now.

The fans outside the stadium watched this scene in a daze.

"Please let it go!"

The workers squeezed into the crowd carrying things and went under the canopy.

Everyone subconsciously gave up their positions, no one knew what they were going to do, and everyone stared at the things in the hands of the workers in a daze.

Unpacking, setting up the machine, laying cables...

When the workers set up the brackets and hung the curtains, the crowd exclaimed in neutral, "This is the equipment for playing movies!"

"That's right, it's an open-air movie. I watched it when I was a child!"

"What's the matter with the cable, you don't need such a thick cable to play movies!"

"Yeah, there are quite a few of them, all of which have been dragged into the venue!"

"Could it be..."

"The Liaodong team wants to broadcast live footage here?"

Hearing this, a group of people's eyes widened in disbelief.

Around the four directions of the stadium, the same scene is being staged.

Everyone couldn't believe that the Liaodong team would make such a big move. They even thought of taking care of the fans who didn't have tickets, and used this method to live broadcast the scene.

"Everyone stand back a little!"

At this time, the security personnel who maintained order at the scene took out a microphone and shouted, "Mr. Qin asked me to tell everyone that I will broadcast the situation in the venue for you in a while. Please abide by the order."

The conjecture was confirmed, and the scene exploded with a bang.

"I really want to broadcast live to us!"

"I'm not dreaming!"

"Director Qin spoils our fans too much!"

"I've always recognized the Liaodong team in my life!"

"Long live Qin Dong!"

"Long live the Liaodong team!"

"..."

Cheers erupted outside the stadium.

Long live Qin Feng, long live the Liaodong team's shouts were deafening, even drowning out the voices of the fans in the stadium.

The staff acted very quickly, and the signal was connected within 10 minutes.

On the big screen, the game between Liaodong and Wuniu is extremely clear.

Zhang Anhua made a big clearance in the backcourt, and the football flew high with a bang, and the sound of the scene came from the huge speakers, as if it was right next to his ears.

The cheers and applause grew louder.

Inside the Longvision studio.

Sun Shengping and Zhang Lu watched this scene with smiles on their faces.

"I'm a bit envious of Qiao Zheng..."

Zhang Lu said with a smile: "Today, on and off the court, it is conservatively estimated that the number of spectators will exceed 10. If you have the opportunity, you should really go to Wulihe to experience the atmosphere of the Liaodong team's home court."

"Speaking of this..." Sun Shengping looked at the screen on the big screen, "The Liaodong team has such a big battle today, not to mention the Dragon Kingdom, they are also ranked first in the world football!"

On the big screen is a panoramic view of the Wulihe Stadium from the sky.

The huge stadium is all red inside and out.

Both on and off the field, there are all fans wearing the red uniforms of the Liaodong home team. Looking down from the sky, the Wulihe Stadium seems to be held up by bright red flames, which is extremely magnificent.

"It can be ranked among the top three in the world. After all, the Maracana Stadium in Brazil can accommodate 20 spectators."

Zhang Lu blinked his small eyes, and said proudly: "But when it comes to live broadcasting an in-field game to 4 fans outside the stadium, this is definitely the first in the world for the Liaodong team."

"So I also envy the fans of the Liaodong team."

Sun Shengping looked at the fans outside the stadium on the screen and said: "In terms of paying attention to the fans, all Longguo teams should learn from the Liaodong team."

Outside the stadium, fans retreated to a certain distance in an orderly manner to watch the game.

"Look, the Liaodong team has a chance!" Someone in the crowd pointed at the screen and shouted, "Go, Zhao Jiayi!"

At the scene of the game, Zhang Anhua's clearance ball went straight to the left side of the frontcourt.

Zhao Jia received the ball with his back, stopped and passed it, turned around suddenly and rushed past the Wuniu defender.

This is so beautiful!

The fans in the stands all applauded loudly.

Two seconds later, the shouts of fans outside the stadium also rang out.

Qin Feng stood up and went to the sidelines.

Zhao Jiayi has no defense in front of him, and if he goes down or cuts in, it may pose a threat.

In the opening ten minutes, the two sides had offense and defense against each other.

In order to avoid relegation, the Wuniu team broke out all their combat power. The Liaodong team was not well-organized and the cooperation was a little jerky.

One ups and downs, the Liaodong team played a balance with Wu Niu.

Today, the fans in the audience are extremely enthusiastic, which makes all the young Liaodong players lose face.

They wanted to show off in front of their hometown crowd too much, but the more they played, the more impatient they became, and they wasted a few good opportunities.

The Liaodong team now needs a goal to stabilize the morale of the army.

Zhao Jiayi chose to cross from the bottom.

After all, his right foot is his reverse foot, and he is not sure about cutting inside shots, but the cross is different. Zhao Jiayi's left foot can pass a flat and fast curve ball that is extremely threatening.

The football draws an arc and flies straight to Wu Niu's goal.

There are no Liaodong players there!

"oops!"

"The ball was passed!"

"What happened to Zhao Jiayi!"

"..."

Just when everyone thought Zhao Jiayi made a mistake in passing the ball, Xu Liheng suddenly rushed in from outside the penalty area.

Leaping high to meet the incoming ball...

Bang!

The football slammed into the ground, bounced past Wuniu goalkeeper's ten fingers, and hit the inner edge of the net.

1: 0!

In the 16th minute of the first half, the Liaodong team led Rongcheng Wuniu 1:0.

There was an explosion in the stands, and everyone applauded vigorously.

"The Liaodong team scored a goal!"

"1:0!"

"It should have been like this a long time ago, Wu Niu is not our opponent!"

"Good job Xu Liheng, it's too late to grab a chance!"

"Zhao Jiayi's biography is also beautiful!"

"..."

After landing, Xu Liheng turned around and took a look at the football in the net, then crazily rushed to the stand closest to him.

When he got under the stands, he kept raising his hands upwards, signaling the fans to cheer louder.

All the fans gave him the greatest enthusiasm.

At this time, the fans outside the stadium also shouted to celebrate the goal.

The voices inside and outside the stadium combined, nearly 10 people shouted in unison, and even the canopy on the coach's bench behind Qin Feng trembled.

Qin Feng also waved his fist vigorously.

In this way, the burden in the hearts of the players on the Liaodong team was relieved.

It's only a matter of time before another goal is scored.

that's the truth.

Six minutes later, the Liaodong team made a comeback.

Modric controlled the ball in the middle circle. He pretended to pass back, suddenly pulled the ball and turned around, directly breaking through the Wuniu team's midfield barrier.

After attracting a Wuniu defensive player.

Modric pokes with his toe.

The football went straight to Wuniu's rear defense.

Xu Liheng followed up and hit the goal without stopping the ball.

The football flew close to the ground, rolled over the wet turf, passed under the armpit of the Wuniu goalkeeper, and hit the lower left of the goal.

Ever since he tasted the sweetness of the low shot in the game against Tianda.

Xu Liheng's current shots are most likely to be "cut to the ground" at the most angle.

2: 0.

In the 24th minute of the game, the Liaodong team led 2:0!

This game is stable!

Qin Feng shook off the rainwater from his hair, and sat back on the coach seat without worry.

But wait until his ass just touches the seat.

The situation on the court changed suddenly...

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