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The press conference hall of the Chengdu Sports Center was eerily quiet.

Everyone's eyes followed Qin Feng.

Until he was pushed to the press booth by the Liaodong team doctor.

The reporters below swallowed, and no one stood up to ask questions.

It's really not that they gave Qin Feng face.

It's not that they were overwhelmed by Qin Feng's momentum.

In fact, Qin Feng is sitting in a wheelchair and wearing a hanging bottle.

So scary!

Journalists are afraid.

If you press the question hard enough, and let Qin Feng do something good or bad, then he will definitely be blackmailed by this kid.

Stop at the vacant position of the press booth.

Qin Feng stroked the infusion tube in his hand, pretended to be weak and said:

"Please ask questions in an orderly manner."

The reporters below looked at each other.

In the end, the reporter from Longguo Sports Daily got up.

"Qin Dong, how is your injury?"

"A few minor problems, but nothing major."

Qin Feng wiped the sweat from his forehead, "It can eliminate a storm and keep the players on both sides of the field safe. I got a little injury, it's nothing."

Both sides are... all right?

Those two guys who Wuniu fouled on Modric have been taken to the hospital, okay...

The reporter of Longguo Sports Daily also saw sweat on his head.

"Dr. Qin, thank you for attending the press conference with your injuries."

"my question is……"

Retell the previous main question and the arguments of the officials of the Foot Management Department.

He glanced at the other reporters again, and continued: "What we are most concerned about now is..."

"Liaodong Club, what method will they use to defend their rights?"

"Will you formally lodge a complaint with the football management department regarding today's match?"

End of question.

The whole place was silent.

Everyone looked at Qin Feng.

The official of the football management department looked contemptuously and squinted over.

Qin Feng was panting heavily, and it took him a long time to catch his breath.

"In view of today's game."

"The on-duty referee and some members of the opponent deliberately targeted the Liaodong team in a very serious situation."

"It has endangered the fundamental interests of the Liaodong club and the personal safety of the players."

"Liaodong Football Club will ask the Football Management Department to officially intervene in the investigation."

"The environment of the Dragon Kingdom League must not be so dark!"

Qin Feng's voice was not loud, but it was clearly heard throughout the audience through the microphone.

The reporters were stunned.

They thought that Qin Feng would do something.

Unexpectedly.

Qin Feng is so stubborn!

Since the professionalization of Longguo football.

There are endless problems of match-fixing and black whistle.

But that's all speculation.

Before today, no one had responded positively again!

This Qin Feng.

Not only pointed at the referee on duty today and the opponent's players, but also put the football management on the stove.

Here's a good show!

All are human.

A few seconds total.

A group of reporters turned their heads and looked at the foot management official.

The reporter from Longguo Sports Daily who hadn't sat down even asked questions directly.

"Excuse me, what's the response from the Foot Management Department?"

The foot management official at the scene was Wang Xuan, in his early 30s, wearing a suit and leather shoes, with a pair of gold eyes on his nose.

He is working on the referee committee.

He has seen a lot of what happened on the field today.

I never expected to meet such a thorny head as Qin Feng.

Now his face was sinking like water.

a long time.

Wang Xuancai said leisurely: "Chairman Qin Feng, and everyone present."

"What happened to the incident is still undecided."

"It's unreasonable to insist that there is a problem with the referee and Wuniu players so arbitrarily."

"And we can't just listen to the Liaodong team."

As he spoke, he looked at Huang Fengzhu, head coach of the Wuniu team.

"Director Huang, you are a veteran, and you must know more than young people."

"Tell me what you think of today's game."

These words have a strong meaning of warning.

The reporter at the scene also frowned and thought.

It seems that Wang Xuan's words cannot be miscalculated.

Everyone focused their attention on Huang Fengzhu again.

Huang Fengzhu's face was gloomy.

Get up slowly.

"I have nothing to say about today's game!"

That's it.

The old man walked away in a huff.

There was an uproar in the audience.

Qin Feng looked at Huang Fengzhu's leaving back and nodded secretly.

Huang Fengzhu's status in Sichuan football.

Just like Shangyin in Liaodong.

These old footballers who have dedicated most of their lives to Longguo football.

There is still a bottom line.

What happened today has most likely nothing to do with Huang Fengzhu.

Look back.

Qin Feng knocked on the microphone and said in a low voice: "Director Huang won't say anything, let me do it!"

Wait until the audience is quiet.

He winked at Shang Yin on the side.

Shang Yin got up immediately and greeted several staff members of Liaodong Club.

The recording and playback equipment was connected to the TV screen on site.

Debug for a few minutes.

The previous video of the Liaodong vs. Wuniu game appeared on the screen

Professional high-speed camera.

Images are crystal clear.

Just 23 seconds into the game, the Wuniu team won a controversial penalty.

Liaodong team central defender Xu Dong, and Wuniu forward Omchek.

On the Liaodong forbidden line, there was slight physical contact.

original speed screen.

Can't see what's going on at all.

I just felt that Xu Dong took a step forward, Omchek fell down, and the two fell together in the Liaodong team's penalty area.

But intuitively.

Omchek appeared to fall on his own, which didn't feel like a foul.

The reporters in the audience stared at the screen and whispered to each other.

Qin Feng directed the staff to rewind the video and start playing it at a slow speed.

In slow motion.

The movements of the two are clearly visible.

Xu Dong pressed forward, and Omchek dribbled the ball, and his center of gravity was unstable.

Xu Dong raised his hands to show that he didn't move.

Simultaneously flashed backwards.

Omchek fell headlong at this moment and was hitting Xu Dong.

Under Qin Feng's gesture.

The screen freezes here.

"Look everyone, Xu Dong, he didn't make any foul moves, he even dodged backwards."

"When Omchek fell to the ground, his feet were at least 30 centimeters away from the Liaodong restricted area line."

"He fell to the ground and fell into the penalty area."

The screen returns to its original speed.

As Qin Feng said.

Omchek and Xu Dong rolled into the Liaodong team's penalty area together.

Then the whistle blew.

The referee rushed to the horse and pointed to a penalty.

"There must be a limit to misjudgment."

Qin Feng looked at Wang Xuan, "I want to ask."

"This kind of defensive action that anyone can see is not a foul."

"The location where the opponent fell is obviously outside the penalty area."

"Why was a professional referee with a certificate called a penalty kick?"

Wang Xuan did not answer.

He stared blankly at the screen, wondering what he was thinking about.

Qin Feng sneered.

Instruct the staff to play the next screen.

The game lasted to 12 minutes.

Zhao Jiayi made a long pass from the left, Xu Bo followed the goal and was whistled for offside.

Not everyone is at the game.

Have you ever seen the scene, stared at it a dozen times.

Only after being reminded by the staff of the Liaodong team, it was discovered that the moment Zhao Jiayi passed the ball.

Xu Bo surpassed the Wuniu defender...

Half an arm!

Qin Feng doesn't need to explain.

A group of people understand and want to understand.

Under the high-speed camera, the offside can only be seen clearly by careful observation.

Why should the referee call the penalty?

Next, another two players from Wuniu violated Modric on the TV.

The two are absolutely impossible to compete for the ball.

A bright sole tackle from the left rear.

A powerful charge from the right.

This is an unspeakably hurtful action.

The other party did it on purpose!

The evidence is conclusive and cannot be denied by the Foot Management Department.

The reporters didn't care.

They all pointed their finger at Wang Xuan.

"Excuse me, what's the response from the Foot Management Department?"

"Is this the fair, just and open league you just said?"

"It has been four years since the professional reform of Longguo football. Why is there still such an unbearable scene on the field?"

"..."

In chaos.

Wang Xuan lowered his head, took off his glasses, and rubbed his sore nose.

Putting on his glasses and looking up, he smiled.

"These pictures just confirm what I just said."

"The referee is not a machine, but a human being. It is normal for a misjudgment to occur."

"As for the foul, there are bloody men on the court, and it is not impossible to get angry."

"I will report this to the relevant department of the Foot Management Department."

"We don't rule out the possibility of additional penalties for the irrationality of the two Wuniu players."

"Friends from the media, please supervise."

Hearing Wang Xuan's answer.

The reporters in the audience looked at each other, and they all saw helplessness in each other's eyes.

Major issues to minor ones out.

What a master of peace and mud!

Fine.

Protect the referee and punish the irrationality of the players.

To be honest, the Foot Management Department has also made a concession.

That's it, it's over.

Qin Feng is just a small owner of a football club.

Why are you fighting with your immediate boss, the Foot Management Department?

A group of reporters discussed a few words in private, and simply stopped asking questions.

Just as they were waiting for the on-site staff to announce the end of the press conference.

Qin Feng coughed twice, approached the microphone and said softly:

"When the referee is on duty, he has no grievances or enmities with the opponent's players."

"Who gave them the confidence to behave like this? And whose instruction?"

"Here, I solemnly declare on behalf of Liaodong Football Club."

"Complaining to the Foot Management Department is only the first step."

"If we can't get a satisfactory result, we will appeal to the AFC or even FIFA."

"The Liaodong team needs justice!"

"Longguo football needs justice!"

Beside Qin Feng, Cruyff also spoke on behalf of the coaching team.

"Our coaching staff members will do our best to support the club's approach."

Neither of them spoke loudly.

But the audience was stunned.

Qin Feng is going to pierce the sky!

It's not just the referees and Wuniu players who are directly responsible.

He still wants to investigate who instigated it!

Is this possible to ask?

And Qin Feng also asked the foot management department for a satisfactory result!

He even threatened that if he was not satisfied.

Just appeal to the AFC or FIFA!

The most important thing is that he has the confidence.

Cruyff and the others are of great importance in world football.

They all officially endorsed it.

The foot tube department, this time I won't be able to eat and walk around.

A group of reporters who had understood the meaning immediately squeezed into the press booth to ask questions loudly like refugees receiving relief.

The press conference hall instantly became a mess, and the number of problems could not be heard at all.

The reporter from Longguo Sports Daily was the best.

He jumped up and snatched the microphone left by Huang Fengzhu, the old coach of Wuniu, and shouted:

"Mr. Qin, what is the result that satisfies the Liaodong Club?"

The voice of the microphone overwhelmed the noise of the conference hall.

The reporters in the audience held their breath for a moment, waiting for Qin Feng to answer.

But before Qin Feng opened his mouth.

Wang Xuan next to him quit.

He slapped the table hard, stood up and shouted at Qin Feng:

"Chairman Qin Feng, please pay attention to your words in public!"

"Foot Management Department, it is impossible to be threatened by you!"

"I declare that the post-match press conference is over!"

Finished speaking.

Wang Xuan slammed the microphone in front of him to the ground and walked away.

At this moment.

The door of the press conference hall was knocked open.

A large white crowd, pushing the stadium security guards swarmed in.

It was "Rosie" Li Wenkang, who with a hundred or so Liaodong fans blocked Wang Xuan's way.

"We must give the Liaodong team justice today!"

"The eyes of our fans are discerning!"

"Severely punish the murderer and find out who is behind the scenes!"

"..."

Press conference.

I saw all the "group performances" arranged by myself appear on the stage.

Qin Feng came to the spirit.

He is in a wheelchair.

He raised his eyebrows and shouted.

"Someone asked me just now, what is the satisfactory result of the Liaodong Club."

"I'll answer you now!"

A needle can be heard instantly on the scene.

"You all listen to the voices of the fans!"

Waiting to attract everyone's attention.

Qin Feng tore off the needle on his right hand.

Regardless of the blood rushing from the eye of the needle, he supported the handle of the wheelchair and stood up slowly.

"Severely punish those who are directly responsible and those behind the scenes!"

"Develop new rules for referees to completely eliminate black whistle behavior on the court!"

"Return the Dragon Kingdom League to a bright future!"

Everyone was shocked by Qin Feng.

A group of people stared blankly at Qin Feng standing there tremblingly, with blood still dripping from his right hand.

A sentence flashed through my mind almost at the same time.

If Han Xingquan doesn't notice, I recommend Xuanyuan with my blood!

Liaodong Qin Feng, what a bloody man!

Fans of the Liaodong team were the first to react.

They followed Qin Feng and shouted:

"Severely punish those who are directly responsible and those behind the scenes!"

"Develop new rules for referees to completely eliminate black whistle behavior on the court!"

"Return the Dragon Kingdom League to a bright future!"

Roaring and roaring, a group of elders shed tears.

Chairman Qin Feng, for the sake of Longguo football, he can afford to do his best!

There are people like him.

Is Longguo football still worried about prosperity? ?

The reporters on the scene couldn't hold back either.

Most of the young reporters shouted with the crowd until their eyes were red.

They forgot that they were journalists.

At this moment, they are just fans, ordinary fans who hope that Longguo football will get better and better!

Qin Feng also joined in again.

"Severely punish those who are directly responsible and those behind the scenes!"

"Develop new rules for referees to completely eliminate black whistle behavior on the court!"

"Return the Dragon Kingdom League to a bright future!"

The roar of hundreds of people made the entire press conference hall tremble.

Wang Xuan was blocked in the middle.

Around him, there was a turbulent crowd.

The roar of one wave after another made his ears ring.

half an hour.

Wang Xuan turned his head and glared at Qin Feng.

Turning his head, he gritted his teeth and said, "I will convey the meaning of Chairman Qin Feng."

"The Foot Management Department will definitely take this matter seriously!"

The voice just fell.

The scene immediately burst into victory cheers.

The huge sound wave made Wang Xuan take a step back and almost fell down.

……

the next day.

Qin Feng was "soaked in blood", raising his arms and shouting at the audience.

Almost boarded the front page headlines of all sports newspapers.

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