The football came to Gao Zhicheng's feet.

Gao Zhicheng glanced at the goal and prepared to take aim.

A defensive player rushed over, but was blocked by the burly Wu Ying.

Gao Zhicheng shot!

"beep!"

The referee's whistle sounded.

The goal is valid!

Zhang Hao and other defensive players were very frustrated and depressed.

There was a smile on Gao Qiu's lips.

If you don't give them some sweetness, how can there be more fouls?

Without more fouls, how can we have more points?

The sky is big and the earth is big, the points are the highest!

The only dissatisfaction is that several players on the opposite side received yellow cards. They may change their strategy and reduce fouls later.

What should be done to solve this problem?

…

After scoring the goal, Gao Zhicheng was very proud and jogged all the way to Gao Qiu.

"Boy! Did you see it? This is called strength!"

Gao Qiu said solemnly: "The main team and the substitute team tied, are you proud?"

Gao Zhicheng sneered: "You should be lucky that the referee protected you. If there was no referee, I would let you know the consequences of offending me."

"Oh?" Gao Qiu's eyes lit up, "You also think the referee is in the way?"

Gao Zhicheng was stunned: "What do you mean?"

"I'm playing well, but the referee always blows the whistle to stop the game. Isn't it annoying?" Gao Qiu said.

Gao Zhicheng looked at Gao Qiu like a fool, and asked tentatively: "If there is no referee, what will happen if there is a foul?"

Gao Qiu's eyes flashed, "In competitive sports, isn't it normal to have some physical contact?"

Gao Zhicheng froze on the spot, thinking about Gao Qiu's words.

After a long while, he said: "Then I will discuss with the referee and let him go down to rest?"
Chapter completed!