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a whistle.

Everyone lifted Qin Feng.

"One, two, three!"

Qin Feng was thrown into the air violently.

Once, twice, three times...

The fans booed and made upward throwing gestures with the players.

Qin Feng was thrown all kinds of meat and eight vegetables.

"Be careful!"

"Catch it!"

"I'm afraid of heights!"

"You wait for me!"

"..."

The players laughed and threw Qin Feng even higher.

behind them.

The Korean player who bowed his head and left the field sadly.

It became an excellent background board for Long Guo Guo Shao and Qin Feng.

Tossed more than ten times.

Longguo players catch Qin Feng.

They didn't let Qin Feng go to the ground.

Two big men, An Qi and Zhang Yaokun, carried Qin Feng on their shoulders and came to the stands of fans.

There was a tsunami of applause.

"Good job Qin Feng!"

"You're the best!"

"You are the hope of Longguo football!"

"..."

Qin Feng was soaked all over.

Facing the enthusiasm of the fans, he smiled and waved vigorously, not daring to be slighted.

This move ushered in more intense applause and cheers.

Qin Feng was carried around the field for a circle.

The applause lasted for a long time, mixed with the sound of rain, refreshing.

Everyone applauds loudly.

Until Qin Feng and Longguo players left the field.

The fans in the stands are still reluctant to leave for a long time...

Took a hot shower.

Qin Feng put on the national team training uniform.

Leave with the players on the bus.

The post-match press conference will be attended by Shang Yin.

Qin Feng is not interested in seeing the ugly face of the South Korean coach.

That's right.

Not interested at all...

Early the next morning.

Qin Feng opened his eyes and opened the system panel.

Same as when we won Japan.

The attribute points are still 20 points, no change.

It seems that only the team under his own banner can win the system reward.

But it doesn't matter.

Winning Japan and South Korea is better than anything else!

Close the system panel.

Qin Feng stretched his arms and took the crutches, got up and washed.

10 minutes later……

He packed up and went down to the hotel restaurant.

The players have already had breakfast.

Only old handsome Shang Yin was sitting at a table by the window, reading a newspaper.

Going over on crutches, Qin Feng sat down.

"How about business guidance, what's in the news?"

Shang Yin blushed and handed over the newspaper with a smile.

A thick stack of newspapers.

Qin Feng smiled and unfolded.

The headline on the front page of "Longguo Sports Daily" was greatly blackened and bolded.

"Qin Feng and his Long Guo Guo Shao kicked away the "Korean Fear"! "

They used the photo of Qin Feng being thrown in the air as a picture for the news.

in the photo.

Rain and fog filled the air.

Qin Feng floated in the air.

Under him are laughing Longguo players.

In the background, there are jubilant fans in the stands, as well as Korean players who are bowing their heads off the field.

Qin Feng pouted and nodded.

The photos are really level.

Looking at the content again, Qin Feng was very happy.

The article described the entire game process in detail, and praised Long Guoguo's game performance in a high-profile manner.

In the end, the author even put his brushwork on Qin Feng.

What kind of insight, what kind of tactical master, what kind of hope of Dragon Kingdom football...

One tall hat after another.

The boastful Qin Feng was almost embarrassed.

Put down the "Longguo Sports Daily" and open the next one.

The title of "Football Weekly" is: "Qin Feng makes the Koreans bow their proud heads. "

A horizontal color photo on the page.

At the press conference.

The South Korean head coach drooped his head with a bitter expression.

Shang Yin next to him raised his arms, as if pointing the country.

"Director Shang, your typhoon is fine, and you're quite photogenic!" Qin Feng patted the newspaper and said with a smile.

Shang Yin laughed loudly when he heard the words,

"Dong Qin, you don't know that Koreans can't fart at all."

"I have participated in so many post-match press conferences, and I have never been so happy!"

"Haha, where is this!"

Qin Feng took out the next newspaper, "There will be more fun in the future!"

"Football Practitioners" still took a different approach and reported yesterday's game from the perspective of fans.

"Cool! Feel elated!" an old fan said.

"Qin Feng and his Liaodong players are amazing, and they form a national youth that is invincible!"——Chicken with black feet.

"As a Longguo fan, my waist has never been as straight as yesterday!" ——An ordinary person who has watched football for 40 years.

"I was at the scene and cried several times. Qin Feng and his players are so good, I want to give them a tumor!" -Dancing Queen of Labor Park.

"..."

The milk that Qin Feng just drank spouted out.

"Football Practitioners" is so down-to-earth, why dare to publish everything in the newspaper!

It can be seen from the reaction of the fans.

Everything is as Qin Feng expected.

The National Junior Team, which is composed of Liaodong players, has won consecutive victories against Japan and South Korea.

For a while, the Liaodong team became the hottest team in Longguo football.

Qin Feng himself has become the football conscience, football hope and savior of Longguo fans...

Obvious.

The fan base of the Liaodong team will quickly spread across the country.

This is the potential wealth of the team!

Qin Feng felt refreshed.

I am secretly delighted.

Suddenly, I felt that the atmosphere on the table was not right.

Qin Feng slowly raised his head.

Shang Yin had a milky face, not knowing whether to laugh or cry.

Apologize quickly.

Qin Feng flipped through the newspaper and changed the subject, "How was the game between Ji Province and the Japanese team yesterday?"

Waiting for Shangyin to reply.

Qin Feng found related reports in the corner of the newspaper.

The same is the rain battle.

Hebei lost to Japan 1:3.

This……

Qin Feng frowned in doubt.

Japan's high school players have good tactical skills and game experience.

But the physical strength must not be compared with the adult players of the Hebei team.

Especially in rainy days, the test of physical strength is even greater.

This lost a 1:3?

I can see Qin Feng's doubts.

Shang Yin wiped off the milk on his face, and said with a sneer, "It's raining, and I'm afraid of getting hurt. If I don't work hard, how can it be better?"

Qin Feng came to a sudden.

That makes sense.

"Wait for tomorrow's game against the Hebei Province team, practice them well, and have a perfect ending!"

Qin Feng is ambitious.

He snapped down the newspaper and began to wrestle with the breakfast.

Just had two bites.

On the opposite side, Shang Yin's expression suddenly froze, and he looked behind Qin Feng.

"Qin Dong, trouble is coming..."

Turning his head following Shang Yin's line of sight.

Restaurant door.

One tall, one short, one thin and one fat, two middle-aged men walked over with smiles.

"The tall and thin one is Chen Feng, the head coach of the Hebei Provincial Team. I met him once."

Shang Yin whispered, "I don't know that short and fat one."

During the conversation, the two of them had come closer.

Chen Feng stretched out his hand from afar.

"Chairman Qin Feng, congratulations, you have won against Japan and South Korea, and you have boosted Longguo's football!"

Do not wear flattery.

The visitor got acquainted with Shangyin again.

Qin Feng got up on crutches, shook hands with Chen Feng, and kept saying humility.

Chen Feng shook hands with Shang Yin again.

Then introduce the dumpy middle-aged man.

The real estate tycoon of Hebei province, Sheng Yutong, is the sponsor of the Hebei team.

In the past two days, the Chang'an Stadium, where the Longguo and Guojun games played, was also funded and built by him, and his strength is not weak.

What is he doing here?

Remembering that Shang Yin said just now that trouble was coming, Qin Feng had a bad premonition in his heart.

Sit down at a table for four.

Sheng Yutong and Chen Feng looked at each other and smiled.

"Qin Dong, I have admired your name for a long time."

"It's presumptuous to come here, I really want to ask for something..."

"Recently, there have been a series of battles, and the hometown team has not won a single game. Sheng is very embarrassed."

"Thinking about it, the young master of Longguo has already defeated Japan and South Korea."

"How about tomorrow's game, let's put friendship first and competition second, how about it?"

talking room.

Sheng Jutong took out a kraft paper bag from his carry-on bag.

Gently put it at Qin Feng's feet.

Qin Feng's heart trembled.

This is to...

Let me play match-fixing! ?

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