On the side of the court, the players from Seoul and Fulham ended their warm-up, and the game officially started amid the referee's whistle.

The first attack was Seoul team, and they pushed forward with a big push, as if they wanted to score a goal when they just kicked off.

This was planned in advance, and I wanted to steal a ball first under the witness of tens of thousands of fans on the scene. After all, the opponent is a Premier League team. If you can score a goal first, it will not only make it easier to play in the next game, but also prove the strength of the Korean team.

However, Fulham is not a vegetarian, so he quickly blocked this attack and obtained the ball rights.

Both sides changed positions on offense and defense, and Fulham performed very easily. The opponent was just an Asian team, and it was a friendly match. They came to enjoy the fun of playing football. There was no need to run wildly without calculating their strength.

With one side "releasing the water" and the other side giving its all, the strength of both sides was pulled to the same level, with each other offense and defense, which seemed a bit intense.

The fans on the sidelines cheered and screamed, cheering for their own teams.

Thirty minutes later, the score was still 0:0.

I thought this score could be maintained until the end of the first half, but I didn't expect that the storm of the game suddenly changed. Fulham's No. 10 player was dribbling the ball, and suddenly a No. 7 player from Seoul team rushed out from the diagonal thorn, slid the tackle and stabbed him away, and also brought him to the ground.

Fulham No. 10 player screamed and rolled on the ground with his calves in his arms. However, the Seoul No. 7 player ignored it and ran wildly, rushing into Fulham's half.

The referee turned a blind eye to all this, and reasonably shoveled people behind the scenes and headed towards them. This was an undisputed foul.

But neither the referee nor the lineman responded at all. Fulham's players went to check on their companions' injuries. The Seoul team was still attacking. Under the lack of several people's defense, they quickly formed a single shot. With a straight pass, the ball entered!

On the sidelines, the Fulham coach dropped the mineral water in his hand? He rushed to the sidelines? He pointed at the injured player and shouted at the referee.

But he was immediately warned by the referee? Because the referee thought it was a good goal, and the Seoul team did not make a foul.

Coach Fulham yelled a few more words? After the assistant coach's persuasion, he finally retreated to the coach's seat and had to admit his bad luck and replace the injured No. 10 player.

1; 0.

The game continued, and the whole audience was cheering? No matter if anyone had committed a foul, the fans only knew that their own team scored the first goal, and they were still the goal of the Premier League team.

"Brother Hao Er, you are going to lose. The goal is the White Team." Yuko Sawai seemed to want to see someone lose the bet and said with a smile.

"There is something wrong with the referee's eyes." Li Xuehao said lightly. But he muttered in his heart. He made a mistake in his estimate? He thought it was a friendly match and the Seoul team would not use off-dish moves. As a result, he was slapped in the face. The Korean team was so vulgar.

"Football game? Accidents are also part of the game." Li Meixi just said this? Didn't make too much comment on the goal? She probably knew what was going on.

Li Xuehao pretended not to hear it and continued to watch the game.

Perhaps because of a goal, the Fulham players began to take it seriously. Although it was a friendly match, they played with a relaxed attitude, but that was because they were sure they could win.

I am already behind now, so my mentality will naturally not be so relaxed anymore.

As soon as Fulham was serious, Seoul was a little blind and was completely on the defensive. However, thanks to their efforts and physical strength, they finally blocked several attacks from their opponents.

But the goal is frequently attacked, and it is only a matter of time before the goal is lost.

Soon, Fulham seized an opportunity, and their No. 47 player made a long shot outside the penalty area.

The football spun into the goal of Seoul, and the "Drip-" whistle sounded. Before the Fulham players could be happy, the referee signaled that the goal was invalid because the Fulham players fouled first.

The player who fouled was not No. 47, but No. 6, more than ten meters away from him. The referee used gestures to show that he had just pulled someone to commit a foul.

No. 6 was completely confused, probably not able to understand how he stretched out so long to pull people.

Fulham's coach threw another bottle of mineral water on the sidelines, but this time he didn't rush to the sidelines to yell at the referee. He probably has come back to his senses now. The game against the Korean team is so "magical".

At the same time, it may be regretting it. Why did you come to South Korea to play this friendly match for a little "small money"? Not only did you lose a major player, but you even have the possibility of losing.

The score was still 1:0. Fulham not only got a goal blown away, but also received a yellow card.

"Brother Hao Er, the Red Team scored a goal, why do you seem unhappy?" Yuko Sawai spoke again, and the little girl couldn't calm down.

"Because the goal was judged invalid, that is, they have not scored yet." Li Xuehao glanced at Li Meixi's direction as he spoke.

Li Meixi was indifferent, as if she had not heard his implicit sarcastic words.

The game continued, but within a few minutes the referee blew the whistle and the first half ended.

Li Xuehao looked at the time. If the injury stoppage time was included, there were no 45 minutes at all. It was obvious that the referee was despicable again.

He stared at the referee who had already walked to the sidelines and talked to the referee, and his eyes gradually became sharper. This was the rhythm of forcing him to take action.

Originally, he disdained to cheat, but since the other party cheated first, don't blame him for making trouble.

Although the stands I was sitting in were far away from the stadium, as long as he wanted, he could easily do whatever he wanted.

...

After halftime, the second half began.

Fulham's offense was still the No. 47 player, and rushed into the Seoul half with the ball.

At the same time, several people surrounded him. No. 47 hesitated for a moment and kicked the ball to his teammates in the left front. Unexpectedly, the ball did not fly towards his teammates, but turned a corner and flew straight towards the opponent's goal. Moreover, the force was not used very much, but the football flew out like lightning.

The goalkeeper of the Seoul team had no time to react, so the ball went straight into the dead corner.

The referee was stunned for a moment and announced that the goal was valid. Obviously, no matter how vulgar it was, it was impossible to judge the opponent's goal twice in a row. At least it could not be obvious that it was targeted specifically.

No. 47 was still shocked. He couldn't figure out how he kicked the ball with a clear arc. He couldn't help but look at his feet, as if he was thinking about the angle and strength of the ball just now.

1:1, both sides tied.

"Brother Haoji, has the Red Team scored a goal?" Yuko Sawai asked again. Because the Red Team's goal was just invalid, she is not sure whether the Red Team scored a goal now.

"Well, I scored a goal, and the score between the two sides is 1:1 now." Li Xuehao smiled slightly. This is definitely not the final score. He is going to give a big gift to the vulgar Korean team. Even with the help of the referee, the "teammate" on the sideline, he will lose a lot, very miserable!

Li Meixi frowned and looked at the field. She had always had this expression since the score tied. It was not that she could not afford to lose, but that she just wanted to win.

On the court, Seoul team made a substitution, replaced a defender, and an attacking forward. This is to fight the Fulham team to death.

Seoul dribbled the ball and pushed forward, while Fulham defended the ball strictly.

Suddenly, a whistle sounded, and the referee pointed at Fulham's No. 11 player, signaling him to have a foul, and awarded Seoul a penalty.

Wow—

The sidelines cheered, but the Fulham players were about to explode. No. 11 rushed to the referee, yelled at him, and was soon sent off by a red card.

Li Xuehao no longer knows what to say, and this partiality is too obvious. Perhaps because this game is only broadcast live in South Korea, it is so unscrupulous?

No matter how Fulham protests, the penalty kick is still a penalty kick and will not be changed because of the protest.

The No. 7 player of Seoul team scored a free throw. After setting the ball, he stepped back, then rushed forward and shot.

"call--"

The football did not rush to the goal, but turned a magical turn and suddenly rushed towards a sideline on the sideline. The unlucky guy never thought he would be hit by a "pie" in the sky. The high-speed spinning football had the closest contact with his face.

"Bang!"
Chapter completed!