Skilled in managing a house

"Ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha"

Meng Xing'er, who was sitting at the VIP table, was laughing so hard that she looked so funny.

Her laughter was as sweet as a silver bell. If other women laughed like this, they might be called "silly", but she laughed like this, attracting countless people to look back, and many men were actually fascinated by it.

Kong Shujie, who was sitting next to Meng Xing'er, looked really embarrassed. He cursed in his heart, did Heng Er's players lack oxygen in their brains? This was the second penalty kick and they didn't even score.

Forget about the first Explosive Bird, at least it missed the target because it was too focused on the angle, but it hit the post after all. That kick from Jetman's follow-up shot, anyway, domestic players are at that level, so they can't ask for too much, and they usually rely on blind shots to score goals. The key is that your penalty kick by Gorak is nothing. It can't be a waste of money.

Kong Shujie's lungs were so angry that he was so angry that there was a timer on the court. You could see the current time at a glance, and it was already injury time.

Fortunately, the referee was quite honest and allowed six minutes of stoppage time without wasting any time. It seems that if Heng Er doesn't score, he will never blow the whistle.

"What are you thinking about now?" Meng Xing'er suddenly asked.

"Ah" Kong Shujie was stunned for a moment, then said: "What can I think about? I'm just watching the game."

"How can you be so calm? I don't believe it. You must have scolded Heng Er's players in your heart now." Meng Xing'er said with a smile.

"Although I hope Heng Er wins, it's not like this. Who do you think I am?" Kong Shujie forced a smile.

"It's better if it's true. Sometimes, it's not as good as God. In football matches, refereeing is on one hand, technique and tactics are on the other, but there is another aspect, which I think is more important." Meng Xing'er said Said this time seriously.

"Which aspect?" Kong Shujie asked curiously.

"Luck." Meng Xing'er raised her pretty face, "Many times, luck is actually very important. Your luck seems to be average. If it delays to a penalty kick, I can guarantee that our Zhenhai Yihua will definitely have to move We’ve arrived at the East District of the town.”

After hearing this, Kong Shujie couldn't help but feel his heart tremble.

Two penalty kicks were taken, and the whole audience fired so many shots that they could no longer be counted, and the results were all outrageous. With such luck, if it really drags on to a penalty shootout, there is a high probability that he will have to kneel down.

Kong Shujie couldn't help but become anxious, this was too bad.

"Wow!"

At this moment, the whole place suddenly became excited.

"Going in!" "Going in!" "Knockout!" "Knockout!".

The sudden shout made Kong Shujie feel refreshed, and he couldn't help but stand up.

Looking again, the position where the players celebrated was not in the Taoguan team's half, but in the Nandu Hengji team's half. I had just been busy talking to Meng Xing'er and thinking blindly, and I didn't know what was going on.

However, just as the Taoist players celebrated the goal and the scene was shouting wildly, the referee's whistle sounded.

Judging from the referee's gesture, the goal was invalid and the black forward who scored the goal was accused of fouling first.

Good guy, the Taoist team members immediately became angry, and seven or eight players surrounded the referee.

The fans at the scene roared angrily, "Black whistle!" "Black whistle!" "Golden whistle, your sister!" "Black whistle!".

Channel C5 is showing the goal in slow motion. The commentator Huang said: "Judging from the slow motion, there is no problem with the pass from No. 6 on the wing of the Taoist team. The black forward in the middle beat Heng Er's No. 4 defender and scored with a header. .Is this a foul? I can’t see clearly. The referee’s enforcement today is open to question.”

"Hehe." The commentator next to him just smiled lightly.

"Red card! Red card! Golden whistle Zhao Feng showed another red card. It seems that the players of the Taoist team were disrespectful to the referee verbally. This is too uncool. Even after the second half, there is still overtime. Isn't it going to be nine against eleven?" Huang said again.

"Hey." The commentator next to him cooperated again.

The stadium exploded again, and it finally calmed down.

The goal was disallowed, and a player from the Taoist team was sent off with a red card by the referee for being disrespectful.

Kong Shujie stood until the game resumed, then sat down.

Meng Xing'er on the side said calmly: "I'm so excited again. It wasn't Heng Er who scored just now."

"Even if it's not, the goal is invalid. The next step is overtime, 11 vs. 9. If Hengji still can't win, stop playing football and sell baked sweet potatoes instead." Kong Shujie was angry in his heart and said something Calm.

"That's true. But now I doubt whether the referee will be able to walk out of the stadium after the game is over," Meng Xing'er said with a smile.

"What does that have to do with me?" Kong Shujie spread his hands.

"beep"

At this moment, the whistle sounded to end the second half. According to the regulations, this time the players from both sides do not need to go back to the locker room. They take a short rest on the spot before starting the overtime game.

The referee looked at the players from Nandu Heng's second team on the sidelines with his heart bleeding. Of the five million yuan he received, one million allowed him to buy Nandu Hengji for a 4-0 victory, and the other four million allowed him to buy Nandu Hengji for a handicap victory. He personally called the game, coupled with Nanto Tsuneji's strength, there was no chance of not winning as long as he was slightly biased. Moreover, this score is easy to control if he controls it. If he wins this money, even if he doesn't work anymore, it will be enough for him to spend his whole life lying down.

The result was great. Nanto Tsuneji not only failed to score four goals, he didn't even score a single goal. You know, you can award two unwarranted penalties to Tsuneji Nanto and blow out two good goals for the Taoguan team.

In this game, I was under so much pressure, but I was still a golden whistle after all.

He wanted to decide the winner within 90 minutes, so as to give the middleman an explanation. However, Nanto Tsuneji just couldn't get in, and he couldn't make up time either. It was too exaggerated.

The five million I got was gone, but because of my greed, I lost a penny. He cursed in his heart, you idiots, don't you know how to play football? You did it on purpose!

Of course, he wronged Nanto Tsuneji's players, who were more anxious to score goals than anyone else.

Gorak looked confused, "What happened today? I aimed and shot."

Plane Siman also said: "I also aimed to shoot."

After hearing what he said, his companions turned their heads aside and ignored him.

After a short break, the referee blew the whistle and overtime began.

From the referee's perspective, there was nothing he could do to help. Two penalty kicks were given, and two of the opponent's players were punished. What else do you want to do? 11 against 9, if you still can't score, you're going to die.

Coupled with the shouting and yelling around him, he couldn't continue to brag.

There are thirty minutes in the first and second half of overtime. In the past half hour, Nandu Hengji's players bombarded the Daoguan team's penalty area again, but naturally they returned without success.

The buzzer sounded at the end of the second half of overtime, and the two sides entered a brutal penalty shootout!