Skilled in managing a house

Meng Xing'er's face turned blue and white, and her body was trembling a little.

The so-called shit, on the football field, means deliberately delaying time and acting rogue. It is usually used when the weak team is leading the strong team, or when the weak team is tied, in order to hold on to the score.

It's very embarrassing for a strong team to screw up when they beat a weak team, especially when they're leading. Right now it's just a draw, instead of fighting for victory, the strong team chooses to screw up, which is a complete loss of face.

When Zhenhai Yihua plays against such a team, even a draw is considered a loss. Plus, now that they are pretending to be dead, they are simply losing both the ball and the opponent.

Of course, Meng Xing'er didn't know that her players were really too tired to get up. In this game, the Taoist team was beaten to death. If he had the strength, he wouldn't be able to keep shrinking and being beaten, he would have already rushed up.

Ichika's players lay on the ground for five minutes and were scolded for three minutes before getting up from the ground. At this time, the 90 minutes of regular game time has ended, followed by injury time.

The referee's time is 6 minutes.

Immediately afterwards, the Wudang Taoist football team used the last substitution spot and replaced the shorter player on the left back. This time, the player No. 33 was replaced.

This player is tall and slender, standing 1.97 meters tall. One look at his figure and you can tell that he is most likely a goalkeeper.

Anyone who knew he was a goalkeeper shouted, "Goalkeeper!" "What's going on?" "Two goalkeepers?"

The fans at the scene were immediately stunned, and the Internet was even more outrageous.

Because I listened to the commentary online, I understood it more clearly. The commentator said that player No. 33 is the substitute goalkeeper. See what this means, the Taoist football team is determined to win, and the substitute goalkeeper is to increase the height of the opponent's penalty area.

Countless posts immediately burst out, "The Taoguan team is such a man!" "Who is the strong team?" "Ichika, damn, the Taoguan team hit the goalkeeper hard! It's so cool!" "What a bloody person! I I’m convinced!” “I will become a fan in the future!” “Ichika!” “Ichika to kill!”.

When the game resumed in the stadium, there was absolutely no suspense. The Taoist team continued to press Zhenhai Ichika and directly surrounded Ichika's penalty area, hitting all kinds of crosses and high balls into it.

The newly replaced goalkeeper is called upon by the center and is placed in Ichika's penalty area. It can be said that they are all big and tall, doing all kinds of things.

The fans on the sidelines were shouting loudly, like a mountain roaring and a tsunami roaring, "Kill!" "Kill!" "Kill!" "Kill!".

The Ichika fans who came from the city were silent now. To be honest, it was the first time I saw my favorite team being so oppressed and humiliated. And Zhenhai Yihua was even worse. She was having a bad time just now.

As time passed by, the cheers of cheers rose instead of falling.

As the stoppage time reached the 95th minute, the sound from the scene suddenly disappeared.

I saw a player in Ichika's penalty area suddenly taking off his clothes and running wildly along the court.

The players of the Taoist team were no longer surrounded in the penalty area. They started running wildly after the players taking off their clothes and celebrating crazily!

"Ah!" "It's in!" "It's a killing blow!" "It's in! Come in!" "The Wudang Taoist Temple is in!" The shouting voice immediately sounded again.

"Win!" In the stands, Wen Qiong suddenly stood up. She clenched her fists with both hands and couldn't control herself, so she started to cheer.

She really couldn't suppress the excitement in her heart, and coupled with the warm atmosphere at the scene, she couldn't help but be infected.

Fu Senbo's mouth was wide open and his eyes were looking directly at the players celebrating wildly below. The shouts and cheers in the stadium were particularly harsh at this moment.

There was still a little time left in the game, but Zhenhai Ichika's players seemed to have no fighting spirit and no desire to equalize the score. They fell to the ground one after another, either sitting or lying down. It was as if he had resigned to his fate and given up defeat.

"Lost."

Meng Xing'er couldn't believe the scene in front of her. Her team had foreign players worth tens of millions of euros, and domestic players were worth more than the Taoist team. There were even three or four international players in the team. What a great result, he was killed like that!

It was nothing more than being beaten, but he was pinned by his opponent in the penalty area for half the game, and even pretended to be dead for a long time. Now the final whistle has not even ended, and the players have already laid down and admitted defeat. What is this?

Originally, they wanted to bloodbath the Taoist football team, but the bloodbath failed and they were killed.

"Pap."

Kong Shujie, who was sitting next to her, suddenly clapped his hands twice and said seriously: "Wonderful! It's really wonderful! The reversal of the victory is the most exciting game. It makes me a little excited to watch."

Hearing his words, Meng Xing'er was even more angry and gritted her teeth, but she didn't say anything. She was really too embarrassed to say anything.

"Such an opponent is so interesting. I hope I can draw him in the next FA Cup. Don't worry, Xing'er, I will definitely avenge you." Kong Shujie said with a smile.

"I need you to avenge me!" Meng Xing'er said harshly.

Shangguan Ning just looked at everything below quietly, feeling very puzzled. She could see that Zhang Yu's team seemed to be unable to run to death and was not tired at all, while Zhenhai Yihua's team members collapsed from exhaustion. How did Zhang Yu accomplish this?

Xia Yuechan nodded slightly, "Zhang Yu is really extraordinary. He dares to promote it like this. It seems that he is really sure to win."

"Win! Win! Zhang Yu wins!" "I said he will definitely win!" Xiao Jiejie and Fang Tong were also infected by the atmosphere at this moment. The two girls hugged each other tightly and couldn't help but Yelling.

Jiang Yuting, who was sitting on the edge, lowered his head and kept cursing in his mind, what did Zhenhai Yihua kick? Damn a strong team! It's really embarrassing that we can't even play against such a team!

The two girls were excited for a while, then Fang Tong looked at Jiang Yuting and said, "Hey, it's time to compensate."

Xiao Jiejie also reacted, looked at Jiang Yuting and said: "You lose ten for one, this is great, you made 100 million at once."

After hearing this, Jiang Yuting's head almost exploded.

He didn't have 100 million personally, so he looked at Jiang Xianzhang with embarrassment.

Jiang Xianzhang frowned slightly and said calmly: "Victory and defeat are commonplace in military affairs. In football matches, upsets are not uncommon."

After speaking, he took out his checkbook from his pocket, wrote a check for 100 million, and gave it to his son.

Jiang Yuting took it embarrassingly and then compensated the two girls. This was really embarrassing. Especially when I was embarrassed in front of my dad.

Fortunately, Jiang Xianzhang didn't care about this matter at all. Like Xiao Mingshan, he was now considering how much investment potential there was in Guangming Town. If Zhang Yu can really make Wudang Football bigger and stronger, this place is definitely full of business opportunities.