Hong Kong Compilation begins with a serious case of anger

Chapter 289 Chapter 285, seven to zero recorded in the shit book

Xu Haoyu was trembling with anger, "Axi, you...you"

Xu Haoyu himself thought that he had already bought the opponent's team, but he didn't expect that the clown turned out to be himself, and his own kimchi team was the one who was bought.

This is so outrageous, so outrageous——

"Axi, are you worthy of the Korean nation? Are you worthy of taxpayers' money? Are you worthy of the chaebol?"

Faced with Xu Haoyu's anger, many players became silent. Anyway, I don't admit it, and you have no evidence.

Xu Haoyu stepped forward, grabbed one person and slapped him on the face. The person who was hit did not dare to fight back. Then Xu Haoyu angrily grabbed another person and slapped him again.

"Tell me who it is, who of you took the lead, who took the lead in collecting the money, and how much money was collected from the other party. Tell me honestly."

How could you admit it?All the players in Kimchi Country were pretending to be deaf and dumb. Just when Xu Haoyu wanted to continue playing, the head coach made a move and directly grabbed his hand.

"That's enough -" head coach Jin Shiyi stepped forward, grabbed his hand, and pushed him back, "The players will have to play later, so don't cause too much trouble or make people laugh. "

"Okay, you are all in collusion, right?" Xu Haoyu pointed at the coach, "You white-eyed wolf, it must be you, you took the other party's money, right, okay, whatever you want, but I tell you, if If you really lost in the second half, you just wait for the anger of the chaebol, in the land of kimchi country, it is the chaebol who has the final say."

"Just wait." Xu Haoyu looked at the other party with a vicious face, smashed the table hard, and left without looking back. It was not just a matter of the chaebol's confession.

It was he himself who also made a lot of bets following the bankruptcy. If he lost the game, his savings for several years would be wiped out.

Watching the opponent go out, some Kimchi players couldn't help but feel a little worried. They walked up to coach Jin Shiyi and said, "Coach Jin, is there something wrong here?"

Coach Jin Shiyi shook his head, "What are you afraid of? Don't you still believe in Mr. Xu? These chaebols, relying on their own monopoly of the kimchi economy, have always been defiant and don't care about the country. Mr. Xu has long wanted to teach them some lessons Now, this time you just play football and get rich if you want, everything is arranged by Mr. Xu."

Thinking of the almighty Mr. Xu, many kimchi players feel relieved. Xu Jingxian is superb, turning his hands into clouds and rain. he.

The game was held as scheduled. Liu Jizu's side was encouraging morale together and planned to maintain the record in the second half. At the same time, Kimchi Country was also encouraging them to score more than 7 points in order to maximize their profits.

"Come on everyone, as long as you have seven points, buying a house and a car is no longer a dream. The little bonus given by Kimchi will not be enough for everyone to buy a house after decades of waiting. Whether you can make a fortune depends on this time."

"That's right, let's do our best together."

"We must work hard to score seven points——"

Many Kimchi players gathered together to cheer, and then they walked out of the aisle of the rest area full of morale. The people above the auditorium, seeing the high morale of the players, immediately felt that there was hope for the second half, and began to cheer for them.

"Jizu Liu. Come on, we came here specially to see you. Remember to kick the world out again -"

"Come on, Liu, I look forward to your breaking the world record again."

Liu Jizu looked up and saw a few foreigners cheering for him in the audience, and one was holding a poster, which still showed Liu Jizu jumping high and heading the ball into the goal. Obviously, Liu Jizu now also has I have gained a few fans of my own, after all, the charm of football is so great——

A'Dao also looked excited and threw his hands around. He got Liu Jizu's approval in the second half and entered the World Cup for the first time. He was so happy that he had no choice. He was a bit older. Although he was still healthy, he was not as good as professional athletes. There are some gaps.

Players came to the arena one after another. With the referee's whistle blowing, the second half of the game officially started. The people on the Kimchi team were obviously a little anxious. They were afraid that they would be delayed if they were not careful, so they immediately started passing the ball, and then one of them One of the main players pretended to be careless and passed the ball to A Dao's feet.

Ah Dao: ".?!"

Facing the pie that fell from the sky, A Dao was overjoyed, and immediately started running with the ball, breaking through the siege along the way, even he found it incredible that it was so easy.

Arriving in front of the goal, Adao kicked out directly and shot in front of everyone's expectations -

drop--

The referee's whistle blew, and it was a foul ball. Unfortunately, Adao was too nervous when he shot the ball and didn't aim in the right direction.

"Fake, it's a pity that such a good opportunity missed the goal." In the audience, a few foreigners who came here to cheer for the Hong Kong Island team looked regretful.

"Why don't they pass the ball to Azu? Are they stupid? The main players don't pass it, but pass it to this wretched-looking guy." Shooting, if it was Liu Jizu, he would have already scored.

In previous games, although two goals were scored in the first half of many games, many teams often turned defeat into victory in the second half, so scoring one or two more goals is the safest option.

"Ugh"

".?!" A Dao looked at the kimchi player beside him in shock, and secretly sighed, and suddenly understood that the banknote ability worked.

"drop--"

The game continued, this time it was the Kimchi team serving the ball, the players all started running towards their own defense line, and Ah Dao stayed at the end, blocking the Kimchi team in front.

Facing this person whose expression is more funny than a funny movie, the Kimchi players didn't pass the ball out immediately, but instead used their confusing skills on the spot, trying to get past the person in front of them.

Shake your right foot, switch to your left foot, shake your left foot and step right again, suddenly——

Pfft!
A'Tao watched blankly as the opponent stepped on the ball and then slipped, and with an innocent look on his face, he rolled the football under his feet.

The yo-yo slipped until he was knocked down by the ball?Are you sure this is the World Cup? !Rather than a certain foot?
Since there is an opportunity to take advantage of, it would be a pity not to seize the opportunity. Ah Dao directly controlled the ball, and under the incredulous eyes of the audience, he shot again. This time he missed the shot and went straight in. The goalkeeper rushed forward a few steps Did not receive.

Or, deliberately did not receive
"drop--"

The referee blows the whistle and the goal counts—

The audience was in an uproar, and some people from Kimchi Country began to curse, and some even threw the drinks in their hands over.

"Assi, you can slip with a ball, are you here to take a shit?"

"Is that bastard an athlete? I think he got in because of his connections, Axi, I can play better than him, at least I won't trip over my own ball——"

The players in the audience kept cursing and spitting sweet things. There was nothing they could do. It was not that the loss was too embarrassing, but that the players lost the ball so hard that they couldn't see it. After slipping, they sent the ball to the opponent's feet. So Something outrageous happened at the World Cup. It was so outrageous.

On the contrary, the people cheering for the Hong Kong Island team were cheering, all of them seemed to celebrate the New Year, and there were a few overseas Chinese uncles, and they happily beat the gongs and drums to celebrate.

But in any case, the second half of the game has just started less than 5 minutes, and it still has to continue, so the game continues——

This time, amidst the much-anticipated expectations, the ball passed to Liu Jizu. Liu Jizu looked at the audience and smiled. He wanted to perform a single-handed shot this time. Immediately, he took the ball and rushed directly to the opposite goalkeeper. There were several people on the way. The players from the Kimchi Country put on airs and rushed to catch up with all their might, but Liu Jizu ruthlessly left them behind.

There was a center in the middle, blocking Liu Jizu's path. Liu Jizu made an arc and kicked the ball over the opponent's head, then overtook in the curve and rushed directly to the goal, showing the world what a Bolt-style curve express is. ——

"Oh, it's unbelievable. Look at this player, this number 13 player, he is Liu Jizu, the ace of the Hong Kong Island team, and his running speed is almost catching up with the Olympic champion."

The stadium commentator yelled in disbelief, "I bet his speed is definitely at the world record level, he is simply Bolt, oh my god, he got to the goal, shot, the ball scored—"

"The ball went in—"

"4 to 0, the Hong Kong Island team leads by 4 points, what kind of game is this, it's unbelievable—"

"Isn't there some inside story about match-fixing?"

No matter how unbelievable the Kimchi audience was, the goal was scored, the whistle blew again, and then the big screen began to replay the scene just now, and some people began to count the distance they ran just now.

A Caucasian guy excitedly said, "Hey, Jack, I figured it out, it should be close to the world record, but we have to wait for them to edit the video to be sure that it will be a few tenths of a second, but it must be at the world record level , [-] meters and [-] seconds is definitely possible."

Only Xu Haoyu on the stage had a livid face. He was ready to count the money, but he didn't expect these bastards to be so daring. How could they be so daring to lose? Who gave them the courage?

In the auditorium, the audience from Kimchi Country had already booed and began to leave one after another. They all felt that 4-0 was hopeless and there was no need to watch anymore. Some left cursing, and some threw it into the stadium. The thing was yelling and cursing, and except for the one who was calling for a refund, he basically cursed everything he could.

But no matter how they scold, the game is still not over, and it will take some time, but this time, the Kimchi Country team seems to have lost morale, looking depressed, I don't know if they can't run or they are too lazy to pretend. After arriving at the ball, only a few people chased after it, and everyone else was walking.

The game continued to start, and within a few minutes, Liu Jizu's team began to attack with great momentum. Their morale was extremely high. Then, when the Kimchi Country was in trouble or wasted, they started to attack fiercely every time they grabbed the ball.

After one of the players kicked the ball to Liu Jizu, Liu Jizu smiled slightly, lifted the ball into the air, then turned around handsomely and kicked the ball in the air - hanging upside down with a golden hook.

"The goal is scored, the most exciting goal of the game, the upside-down golden hook—" the commentator stood up excitedly, and at the same time, the Chinese audience also cheered, because this ball is so handsome.

Of course, this is because the players in the Kimchi Country have given up resistance, or deliberately released water, otherwise Liu Jizu can do it, and there is no such opportunity. After all, the conditions and timing required to hang the golden hook upside down are very harsh. Normal people can definitely not shoot from the front. Deliberately shoot upside down, that way you might make a mistake and miss.

"Oh, my God, Mike, I'm right, he is an athlete of the king's level. It must not be a waste of money to watch this game."

The two Caucasian boys excitedly pointed at the arena and said, "It's so handsome, let me just say it. It's not wrong. If nothing else, just this upside-down golden hook is so handsome. It's worth it, it's worth it."

With the countdown to the game field, the time is only a little bit, this game feels no suspense, 6 to 0, the audience on the Kimchi Country side has almost left the audience, only support the Hong Kong Island team The audience is still here.

drop--

Taking advantage of the suspension of the scoring game, the coach of the Kimchi team in the audience applied for a player replacement. Others thought that they still had a glimmer of hope and didn't want to be a duck egg, but in fact the coach was replacing someone to spread the word.

"There is less than 1 minute left in the game, we can't delay it any longer——"

The players of the Kimchi team whispered the words, and the goalkeeper nodded after hearing these words, indicating that he understood.

"drop--"

The game whistle blew, everyone dispersed, and the goalkeeper of the Kimchi Country held the ball, intending to throw it into the distance vigorously, and then threw it out with a run-up, and suddenly——

The goalkeeper lost his footing on his left foot and slipped, then threw the ball far away and hit the ground in a circle, bouncing and slipping into his own goal.

The goalkeeper, who reacted, ran towards the goal in a panic, but it was already too late, the ball went in, and the goalkeeper beat the lawn in frustration. Of course, at least in the eyes of outsiders, he looked upset at this time.

The audience was stunned——

The commentator stammered and said, "The goal, the goal was scored again, 7-0, this goal. This goal. I think it can be included in the shit book. It is definitely an earth-shattering goal."

Even Liu Jizu finds it unbelievable, this is crazy, playing this kind of oolong in the World Cup is really
"drop--"

The referee blew the whistle, and the whole game ended. The Hong Kong Island team defeated Kimchi Country with a 7-0 advantage, ahem, although there were 2 goals they kicked in themselves.

"We won, we won -"

Ah Dao cheered and ran over and jumped high, trying to clamp Liu Jizu tightly with his thighs, but unfortunately Liu Jizu smiled and did not dodge as he wished, and then the young players in the team cheered and ran over to hug together.

"Win, we won, yeah—"

"Aww, oh we won—"

Some families were happy and some were sad. When they were happy, Xu Haoyu in the auditorium had a gloomy face and sneered, "Just wait, our Daehan chaebol will not let you go."

After speaking, Xu Haoyu turned around and left, but within a few steps, he was blocked by a group of people.

"Axi, who are you and what do you want to do? Get away." Xu Haoyu said angrily.

"Mr. Xu, please come with us. You are involved in football insider trading. We want to arrest you and bring you back for questioning." Among a group of men in suits, a man walked out, it was Xu Jingxian.

"What? I'm engaging in insider trading?" Xu Haoyu's lungs were about to explode, but then he came back to his senses, pointing at Xu Jingxian and saying, "You, it's you, I said they are so confident, it turns out that you are the backer behind them—— "

Xu Jingxian smiled, showed a document, and signaled his subordinates to take the other party away, "Take away—"

(End of this chapter)