There were only three minutes left before the end of the game. However, the Fenglin team still led the Tsunami team 1-0.
If Team Feng Lin loses, Ye Qing will lose the entire bet.
Xiao Yingyi frowned and said, "What should we do now?"
Ye Qing glanced at her, blinked and said, "Honey, it seems you really can't wait to kiss me for a long time!"
"Uh! How long has it been and you are still so shapeless?" Xiao Yingyi said angrily.
"Haha...Honey, don't worry, I guarantee you that you will definitely be able to participate in the last competition." Ye Qing said with a playful smile.
"What guarantee do you have?" Xiao Yingyi asked, rolling her eyes.
Two more minutes passed in the blink of an eye, and there was not much time left. Even if additional time was added, there were only four minutes left.
In these four minutes, can Ye Qing make a comeback?
To be honest, Xiao Yingyi felt uneasy. After all, the Fenglin team originally wanted to lose. Now that they were lagging behind, how could they attack?
No, the Fenglin team was controlling the ball in their own half at this time and had no intention of attacking the opponent's half.
Ye Qing pouted towards the big screen and said, "This is my guarantee."
Xiao Yingyi raised her head in confusion and looked at the big screen.
The members of the Tsunami team were like crazy, they all rushed to the Fenglin team's half, ready to expand the score.
If this is the case, is there any possibility of a tie or the Tsunami losing the game?
Xiao Yingyi was very confused, but she didn't ask any more questions, but stared at the big screen to watch this weird ball game.
The Tsunami team still wanted to attack, and the Feng Lin team was naturally happy to do so. No, as soon as a member of the Tsunami team pressed forward, the guy from the Feng Lin team who controlled the ball made a "mistake", and the ball was naturally at his feet.
Let the Tsunami team steal it.
Of course, in order to make the scene real, after this guy was "stealed", he pretended to stretch out his feet and looked like he was preparing to counterattack. In fact, he was just pretending.
On the other hand, this member of the Tsunami team seemed to be worried about the ball being intercepted by the opponent, so he turned around quickly, kicked the ball hard, and passed the ball directly back to the backcourt.
However, a scene that stunned everyone appeared.
Due to the full pressure, there was no one in the Tsunami team's backcourt, and even the goalkeeper was pressed near the center circle.
This big kick directly kicked the ball through the entire backcourt and fell accurately into his own door.
1:1
"I'll go, how is this possible?" Guo Zelin was completely stunned.
Su Haoran did not answer him, but looked at Ye Qing thoughtfully.
Could it be that this guy is also related to Team Tsunami?
Doesn't this seem unlikely too?
After all, according to his investigation data on Ye Qing, Ye Qing has been building a city and has no contacts with people in other cities. How could he possibly command the Tsunami Team to help him with match-fixing?
Could it be that Dong Zijie from Qingjie Group was helping him behind the scenes?
This is not right, Dong Zijie has no connection with the football circle at all.
Su Haoran couldn't understand.
And the other viewers didn't understand either.
"Isn't this too fake? The Tsunami team also plays match-fixing?"
"Isn't that right? After all, the Tsunami team is currently ranked second in the standings, only one point away from first place, and is one of the teams competing for the championship. How could they give up the opportunity to win the championship for a son-in-law?"
"Yes, the Tsunami team's goal in the league in the past few years has been to win the championship, but they have been ranked second every year, the second best in a thousand years, and this year is their most promising year, how could they cheat and win?
What if you give up the chance to win the championship?”
"Looking at it this way, this goal is probably really an accident!"
"Sigh... If there is an accident in this game, Mr. Guo may have to lose today's bet! And we will also have to lose money."
"Don't be anxious, everyone. Isn't there still stoppage time? Three minutes of stoppage time is enough for the Fenglin team to score an own goal."
For a moment, there was silence beside Moon Lake, and everyone held their breath and watched the last three minutes.
As everyone expected, after the Tsunami team inexplicably scored an own goal, the Fenglin team did not take advantage of the opportunity to attack. Instead, they kept passing the ball back to their own penalty area and back to the feet of the Tsunami team's forwards.
However, the Tsunami's forwards all lost their sights, and every shot always missed, and the ball flew directly out of the baseline.
Seeing this situation, the members of the Fenglin team were really anxious, and they didn't care that something too obvious would lead to accusations from others, and even because of this match-fixing, they were all caught in a whirlpool.
They only know that if they fail to lose the game today, their boss will directly anger them!
Therefore, they did not inadvertently pass the ball to the feet of the opponent's forward like just now, but shot directly towards their own door.
"Damn, how about an own goal? The goal cannot be credited to me. With such a good opportunity, I have to add another goal to my scorer list!" a Tsunami team striker yelled.
, a flying dive, a beautiful diving header to the goal.
Well, the goal that was supposed to be scored, but with his dive, the football missed the goal instead.
After this guy got up from the ground, he said to a Feng Lin player with a depressed look on his face: "Damn it, I actually missed the ball. It seems I will have to practice heading the ball later."
The members of the Feng Lin team standing in front of him were stunned. Isn't this guy too damn shameless?
This guy is the second-ranked goalscorer in the entire league, and he is also the player with the best heading skills in the league. Will he miss a header like this when facing an empty goal?
Humph...this is obviously match-fixing!
This bastard is playing match-fixing and he can do it so confidently. It’s so fucking extraordinary!
However, he didn't want to think about it. When he shot towards the door of his house just now, wasn't it a fucking match-fixing?
Well...everyone is playing match-fixing, so the eldest brother should not talk about the second brother.
"Xuxu!"
At this moment, the referee of this game blew the whistle to end the game, and the final score was fixed at 1:1.
After the whistle blew, the referee of today's game shook his head speechlessly. This ball may be the most damn weird one among the many games he has called.
"If I go, all of these guys will lose?"
"Damn, the Tsunami team is engaging in match-fixing. I'm going to sue them to the Football Association."
"What a bullshit accusation! Compared to Team Tsunami, our Feng Lin team is more fake, okay? If you sue, our Feng Lin team will definitely suffer first."
"Damn, you can't even lose if you lose. The members of this Fenglin team are all fucking trash!"