The whole court was in an uproar, even the appearance of the public can see that Penglai football team is an amateur team, but this amateur team is anxious to start the game.
"How can such a team be qualified to compete for the quota of this year's world football league?"
"Yes, it's said that it's through the back door. Look at their virtue, isn't it shameless?"
"These days, everything can go through the back door. It's good to see how Dongling football team maltreats them."
Listening to the comments of people around him, an old fan couldn't help but sneer and say: "the whole world knows that our football in Huaxia is not good. Let's have a look. It's all caused by these backdoor people. Those who really have water products can't be brought into play. They are all backdoor people. Wait, I have to write anonymous letters."
"I write, too!"
"I love football for 30 years, this kind of chaos is more and more serious, I also want to respond!"
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The crowd was so excited that they had to throw rotten eggs at an Sudong.
"See, you dare to shout. The audience won't agree. Be careful, after we kick you 10-0, you can't get out of the football field." The leader said with a proud face.
"It's noisy and annoying. I..."
A Niu was woken up when he went to sleep. As soon as he was about to roar, an Sudong quickly slapped his mouth.
This voice contains real Qi. These ordinary people are almost shocked to death.
"Elder martial brother a Niu, don't get excited. There are ordinary people here. If you go down with your voice, their lives will be gone. You killed thousands of people, but master won't kill you later." Ansu East Road.
A Niu had resisted. When he heard this, he suddenly trembled all over. "Yes, I'd better go to bed. If I make a noise, I'll seal five senses, and I can't hear it."
"You can't hear the kick-off."
An Sudong is not a group of ordinary people like Wang Weijie. He really thinks that his elder martial brother is comfortable on the court. In fact, he has let go of all the five senses. Everything on the court is in his mind. Where is the ball? He knows exactly where the players are.
Can really five senses to closed, it is really a blind, deaf, disabled.
"Bear with it, win and go back to dinner."
"Really?" The spirit of a Niu came in an instant.
"Are the players on both sides ready?" The referee glanced at his watch and it was time.
The players of Dongling football team yelled one by one. Wang Weijie looked at an Sudong. The boy talked with a Niu about what he had eaten last night.
"All right, all right, referee, let's go!" Fan Xi raised her hand and yelled.
The people of Dongling football team couldn't help laughing.
The referee also saw that it was a farce. Dongling football won no matter how he played, so he also wanted to end the boring game early and stay here just a waste of time. What's the meaning of watching a group of rookies being abused by veteran players?
It's a pity that the match was arranged in a hurry. Even if it attracted a lot of people's attention, there was no big market to run today's match. If there were, he would have to buy tens of thousands of Dongling football team. It's a steady business.
"Then start!"
The referee sat lazily on one side and didn't care if Penglai football team was ready. Anyway, there was no suspense.
"What would you like to eat, elder martial brother?"
"Braised elbows." A Niu a face yearns for, saliva all left, "that thing is eating to enjoy."
"If we win today, let's go to eat braised elbows." An Sudong and a Niu burst out laughing.
"Lao Peng, why are these fools still talking about what to eat?" It's a kick-off, the team leader with the ball, Peng Anhao behind, looking at an Sudong and a Niu are still discussing what to eat, it's also a burst of amazement, this is not to give up what?
"Don't worry about them, ten to zero, fight hard!" The more Peng Anhao looks at this football team, the more unpleasant and angry he is.
One by one, the spectators stood up and roared, shouting to let the Penglai football team get out of the stadium. They were not qualified to fight for the quota.
"Younger martial brother, what are their names?" Fan Xi stood by the court, one hand on his forehead, looking left and right.
"What are you looking at? The players of the other side are all catching up. Look Wang Weijie jump in the goal side, really want to scold fan Xi, you can not be like a monkey, there is no pole for you to climb.
"Younger martial brother, keep him, keep him!" Fan Xi didn't know when he was in spirits, and pointed to the other team leader and yelled.
"I see it!"
An Sudong turned and yelled.
At this moment, the opposite team leader has passed him, "you this rotten team also play with us, is not too ridiculous."
"Do you have one?" Ansudong turned around and stood in the same place. He said with a smile: "come on, come on, hurry up, we'll be near the goal."
"Mr. ANN, what are you doing?"
Cui Yong was fooled by the leader of the other team. Ge Wengang was about to stop him. The ball had already passed to Peng Anhao, and he also made an empty jump.
"Look, those fools are still laughing."
"They're here to shame."
"It's ridiculous. It's no fun to stay here. Why don't you go back quickly."
"Go back, don't make a fool of yourself here!"
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"Stop him, stop him, it's the forbidden area!" Wang Weijie watched as a Niu was still sleeping in the backcourt. He vomited blood and watched Peng Anhao pass by him.
"You're counting on the trash?" Peng Anhao raised his foot to shoot and roared, "Wang Weijie, I pity you for your good ball skills. You can only be a goalkeeper. Accept your fate!"
"Ouch!"
No one could see what was going on. Peng Anhao, who had made a promise, suddenly kicked the air and sat down on the ground, showing his teeth in pain.
"Say what, don't disturb the sleeping people, you just don't listen!" A Niu's indifferent voice came from behind, "elder martial brother, play!"
He kicked the football directly in the past half and fell steadily at fan Xi's feet.
The whole audience was stunned, even sitting on the chair drinking tea, waiting for the goal of the referee is also a staggering fall, tea spread all over, "what's the matter? What happened just now? "
Media reporters were even more excited and yelled: "Peng Anhao, the main force of Dongling football team, was out of action, football... Football miraculously appeared at the foot of that fat man, miracle, it's a miracle!"
"You're the fat one!" A Niu sniffed.
But where can stop the reporter's excitement and Madness at this time? If someone didn't know it was a reporter, they thought it was all mental illness who came here to do interviews.
"What happened?" The team leader ran over, pulled Peng Anhao up and yelled, "how can you do that? This kind of ball is empty?"