Since 1998, I have been the godfather of football

Inside the Longvision studio.

After recovering from the shock, Sun Shengping said in a deep voice:

"The Liaodong team's goal was punished for offside first. Regarding this penalty, there was a dispute on the scene of the game."

"Judging from the slow-motion replay, it seems that the penalty this time is fine."

"Qiaozheng, you..."

Just wanted to habitually lead the conversation to Han Qiaozheng.

Sun Shengping suddenly woke up.

That offside penalty is a bit of a problem.

Isn't it uncomfortable to let Han Qiaozheng speak with such a big mouth!

But he woke up too late.

How fast is Han Qiaozheng's mouth!

"I apologize to everyone, I just said the wrong thing!"

"The Hubble telescope is not on Zhao Jiayi, but on the referee at the scene."

"I believe, with their eyesight."

"The male and female flies that can be distinguished from one kilometer away."

"Want me to say..."

"..."

Sun Shengping was so sweaty listening.

As the narrator of Longvision, you can't deliberately guide the audience.

This is to make a mistake!

He hurriedly took the lead, "No matter what, the referee's penalty is the most authoritative interpretation of the game."

"Let's keep watching the game..."

Sun Shengping couldn't say he was unhappy when he saw the opportunity.

However, Han Qiaozheng's words have already spread to thousands of households through TV.

Everyone understood.

The Liaodong team has been hacked!

Many people began to curse at the TV.

Can't wait to rush to the scene and argue with the referee.

side of the field.

Qin Feng has already sat down.

Now sure.

The opponent's referee was deliberately blacking the Liaodong team.

Thus……

Qin Feng's tight brows unfolded, and he slowly put on a smile.

How courageous!

I used to build momentum for the Liaodong team in the early stage.

Now, whether it is the direction of public opinion or the national fans, they are all on the side of the Liaodong team.

that's it.

How dare they play like this?

I really don't know how to write dead words.

And Qin Feng also saw it.

The referee is a little afraid to play!

There were so many people in the Liaodong team surrounding him just now, they didn't dare to issue a red card immediately.

It shows that he still has some scruples.

And the same is true for the Five Bulls players.

till this moment.

Haven't found any unusual moves yet.

It seems that I was right.

Because of the broadcast of "Football Night".

A positive image of the Liaodong team has been established.

Wang Ke was very cautious and did not dare to make small moves in a blatant manner.

Instead, he played dirty tricks.

But today's referee is not very good!

In order to complete the task, he was too anxious.

Opening penalty kick.

Xu Dong and Omchek had only slight physical contact.

Moreover, Omchek's fallen position is pressing against the penalty area line.

His overall body position is still outside the penalty area.

Anyone can see that this should not be a penalty.

The same is true for Xu Bo's offside penalty.

That extra half arm outstretched.

Without playback, no matter how thief the eyes are, it is impossible to see clearly!

The other party made a foolish move.

That being the case...

After thinking about it, Qin Feng called the handsome Shang Yin.

"Director Shang, is the machine in charge of recording games in our club spinning?"

Every game, the Liaodong Club will use professional equipment to record the game process in detail.

Used for post-match analysis.

This is almost the practice of teams all over the world.

Shang Yin nodded, "It must be spinning, our people are in the stands."

"Well." Qin Feng whispered: "Let him record clearly, get ready, and go to the press conference room together after the game."

"Qin Dong, do you want to..."

Shang Yin instantly understood Qin Feng's intention, "Let's not make a big deal out of it, shall we?"

"Director Shang, you have to figure it out."

Hearing this, Qin Feng pouted and looked at the referee.

"It's not us who make troubles!"

Shang Yin frowned and pondered.

After a long time, he seemed to have made up his mind. He gritted his teeth and got up to explain to a staff member of the Liaodong team.

Wait until the worker runs away.

Shang Yin sat back on the coach's bench, his face darkened.

at the same time.

Bincheng, Liaodong Province.

Wang Ke was also watching TV, jumping and cursing at a man in a greasy suit beside him.

"Is this referee stupid!"

"How did you explain it to him? Didn't you say that you should do it more beautifully and hide it!"

"What is he doing!"

"Do you still think the Liaodong team is not strong enough recently?"

"..."

The greasy man in the suit was the one who secretly provoked trouble at the airport when Qin Feng took Xiao Meixi and others back to China.

Now he stood aside, not daring to say a word.

After a long time, he finally choked out a sentence, "How about...I'll tell him to restrain himself."

Hearing this, Wang Ke slapped him across the face, "Are you as stupid as him!"

"Calm down now, or he'll blow the whistle before it's settled."

"Just let him do it!"

"Tell him later that he is not good at business, and let him take the blame!"

The greasy man in the suit covered his face, answering repeatedly.

Hit someone.

Wang Ke's mood is much smoother.

"How did you explain to the opponent's players, won't you make mistakes like the referee?"

"No, absolutely not!"

The greasy man in the suit hurriedly explained, "Those two players are old-fashioned, and they are very slippery in this kind of thing."

"I've already spoken to them."

"Aim at Liaodong's midfield core, the No. 12 foreign aid."

Only then was Wang Ke satisfied, and turned to look at the TV.

The Liaodong team has already registered with some people above.

Today is just a reminder to the Liaodong team.

No matter how ignorant you are, you, Qin Feng, will regret that day!

Rongcheng Sports Center.

The game has restarted.

The Wuniu team kicked off in Xu Bo's offside position.

They also imitated the Liaodong team in the backcourt.

5 minutes later……

The Wuniu midfielder stopped the ball too much, and the football was intercepted by Zhao Junze, who was up for grabs.

He didn't even look at it, and directly kicked a long pass from the backcourt.

The ball crossed the Wuniu team's defense and flew to the bottom line on the right.

Xu Bo slapped the horse again.

Unload the ball in the air and pass directly on the ground.

Midway.

Ibrahimovic ambushed in the penalty area, stared at the ball and turned slightly, making a volley barb posture.

Not waiting for the football to drop.

A beep.

The referee's whistle blew again.

The right-hand lineman once again signaled Xu Bo to be offside.

Xu Bo laughed angrily.

Applauded vigorously to the linesman waving the flag.

He didn't restrain himself until the referee came over.

Already got a yellow card.

It is better to be careful with such ironic actions.

on the coach's bench.

It's not just Qin Feng and Shang Yin.

Cruyff and several foreigners also found that something was wrong.

Several people whispered to each other, not knowing what they were communicating.

After ten seconds.

Cruyff turned his head, "Qin, there is something wrong with the game."

I heard Cruyff say that.

Qin Feng's face turned red immediately.

It is said that family ugliness should not be exposed.

Now the shady scene of Longguo football.

Naked exposure in front of a group of old outsiders.

I can't even say a word of excuse.

What a scorching face!

"Sorry John!"

Qin Feng's face was hot, he gritted his teeth and lowered his head to explain, "Listen to me..."

"sorry?"

Cruyff froze for a moment, then laughed dumbfounded.

"Qin, I understand what you think."

"Do you think that in Europe, there are no such crap things?"

"Boy, I've been in the football world all my life, and I haven't seen anything!"

what?

Qin Feng raised his head in astonishment.

But found that whether it was Cruyff, Van Basten, or Gentile, they all looked over with smiles on their faces.

Mr. Banks sitting on the far side.

What's more, he didn't even change his expression, he still looked at the venue with a calm expression.

Seeing this fortunately, Qin Feng suddenly realized.

dark.

Everywhere.

Several great gods present here.

Either suffered a lot, or became a master.

This small scene in front of me.

Probably not enough to catch their eyes.

It can be seen from the referee's performance just now.

compared with Europe and Latin America.

Long Guo is not only a player but not a professional.

The referee is far from it!

"John, and everyone, since you all understand, I'll just say it."

Qin Feng leaned over and whispered: "I'm in Longguo football, and I basically have no friends."

"I thought the Liaodong team would be targeted."

"But I didn't expect the other party to dare to be so unscrupulous."

Cruyff raised his eyebrows and smiled when he heard this.

"Qin, if it were you, how would you deal with this situation?"

ask me?

Qin Feng raised his eyebrows.

"Change the offensive strategy!"

"No longer hitting the opponent's back like just now."

"Let's advance layer by layer, organize patiently, turn the blitzkrieg into a positional warfare, and don't give the opponent any chance to blackmail."

"Then crush them openly from the front!"

"Wait until you win the game, and then settle the score with them!"

"Aha!" Cruyff applauded, turned around and smiled, "How about it, Marco and Claudio."

"I said Qin has a way."

"Each of you owes me 50 dragon coins!"

Van Basten and Gentile shrugged and spread their hands, with expressions of resignation.

It's just that the two of them looked at Qin Feng more solemnly.

can be seen.

It wasn't until this time that the two big names in football really recognized Qin Feng as the boss.

Cruyff saw it.

Concealed raised his eyebrows at Qin Feng.

Then the old man got up and walked to the sidelines.

Taking advantage of the dead ball, he called No. 12 Modric.

"Luka, you are the main one. Slow down and attack from the ground."

"Remember, kick until the opponent has nothing to say!"

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