"Return to defense! Come back to defense! Hurry! Hurry! Hurry!" Zhao Chenglong shouted loudly.
Gao Qiu breaks through quickly after catching the ball.
There were only two defenders from the Dragon Team in front of him.
All the players in the field were like arrows, rushing towards the Dragons' half.
At this time, only the last minute of injury time is left.
Whether it's a draw or God's team wins, it all depends on this last attack.
With full level skills, you can surpass others with your crotch!
Easily get past the first defender.
With full level skills, the rainbow is extraordinary.
Gao Qiu steps in front of the football with his left foot and hooks the ball with his right foot to the back of his left calf.
Swing your left foot back quickly and knock the ball into the air with your heel.
With the support of the system, the entire set of actions flowed smoothly.
The football jumped over Gao Qiu's head and then jumped over the second defender.
When it fell to the ground, Gao Qiu stepped in and regained control of the ball at his feet.
Gao Qiu's speed is very fast, but two consecutive difficult movements also consume a certain amount of time.
At this time, it was enough time for the two closest Dragons players to retreat to defensive positions.
In other words, Gao Qiu just passed two people.
Two more defensive players came in front of him.
There are more Dragons players sprinting with all their strength.
The other players in the God's Team were severely exhausted and could not keep up with the opponent's rhythm.
Unable to provide any support for a demanding attack.
With full level skills, you can surpass others with your crotch!
Gao Qiu wanted to repeat his old trick, but the system prompt sounded.
[Skills cooling down, 42, 41...]
The surprise on his face flashed across his face, and Gao Qiu quickly gave up on wearing his crotch.
Invincible fighting card! Use!
At this time, he no longer cared about wasting or not, he just wanted to make sure he scored the goal.
He moved around in a small area, passed two people, and came to the door.
The air suddenly became quiet, and the entire stand was silent.
An audience member swallowed his saliva and shook his head vigorously.
"Is this really happening at Linjiang Sports Center? Shouldn't this kind of operation happen in the World Cup finals?"
"Can this goal... go in?"
"Please! You must come in!"
…
Facing the goal, Gao Qiu calmly pushed the ball!
"Keep this ball! I'll give you 100,000!" Zhao Chenglong shouted heartbreakingly.
The goalkeeper made a save to the left of the goal.
The football jumped into the net from the right side and rolled slowly.
[Ding! Score a goal in the municipal competition, score 40, current points: 180]
The stadium was silent for three seconds.
Then bursts into cheers of victory,
"In! In! Did you see it? God's team actually won!!"
"I saw it! We won two to one!"
“The God Team is awesome!”
"Awesome Klass!"
The cheers echoed over the stadium for a long time.
I don’t know at which second, “God’s team is awesome” turned into a uniform “Linjiang Town is awesome!”
At least in the minds of the spectators in the stadium, at this moment, the God Team represents the entire Linjiang Town.
After losing the game, the Dragons players looked defeated and panicked.
A team from the Dignified City League lost to a free team.
It will definitely be reported and become a joke in the entire Deep Sea City.
The furious Zhao Chenglong pointed to the stands.
"This is not fair! The field is full of your audience! It affects our performance!
"This game does not count! I demand a rematch! The venue is set in our Yuanshan Town!"
The fans in Linjiang Town ignored it at all and just picked up their mobile phones and took pictures.
Then post the pictures online.
"The quality of the Yuanshan Town Feilong team is extremely low, and they lose both games and people!"
"Before the competition, it was a flying dragon, and after the competition, it was a waste dragon, a waste of waste!"
The players of the God Team, led by Gao Qiu, came to the Dragon Team.
Behind him were thousands of Linjiang Town fans.
After Zhao Chenglong, the Feilong team players left one after another, leaving him alone.
Gao Qiu pointed to the duffel bag full of money and said calmly: "Sorry, you can't take this million with you!"
Zhao Chenglong gritted his teeth: "I don't accept it. If you have the ability, let's compete again!"
Gao Qiu turned his head and looked at Zhao Chenglong: "Are you inviting me?"
When Zhao Chenglong saw that there was something going on, he quickly said: "That's right! Do you dare to come to our Yuanshan Town to play a game?"
A smile appeared on Gao Qiu's lips: "If I win, will I also receive a reward of 700,000?"
Zhao Chenglong was stunned and shook his head.
He is an ordinary player, and his monthly salary is only 15,000.
Where did the seven hundred thousand come from?
"No money? No money to kick your sister!" The players of Team God looked at each other and said in unison.
"No money? No money to kick your sister!" Thousands of spectators behind him also cheered.
Zhao Chenglong's face was filled with shame and resentment towards Gao Qiu.
Qin Aotian came from Court No. 1, followed by a group of players and a large number of fans.
He stared at Zhao Chenglong coldly.
"If you lose, why don't you get out of here?"
All the fans in the audience shouted in unison again: "If you lose, why don't you get out of here?"
Zhao Chenglong left dejectedly. When he was about to walk out of the door, he turned around and shouted to Gao Qiu:
"It's been cold lately, so be careful when walking at night!"
At the door, Jiang Long suddenly rushed out and pulled Zhao Chenglong over.
"What the hell did you do! I asked you to teach the God Team a lesson, and you lost?
"I give you so much sponsorship money every year, but you can't handle such a small thing?"
Zhao Chenglong had nowhere to vent his anger. When he saw Jiang Long, he immediately had a goal.
He grabbed Jiang Long's collar with both hands and slammed him against the wall.
"How dare you have the nerve to blame me? Tell me! Did you join forces with the God Team to trick me?"
"I'm cheating on you?" Jiang Long shouted, "I'm fucking cheating on myself, right? Believe it or not, I will withdraw your team's sponsorship fee!"
Zhao Chenglong slapped Jiang Long in the face.
"Whether you want to quit or not! I can't survive in the team anyway! I won't let you or that Gao Qiu go!"
…
Qin Aotian walked through the crowd and paused when passing Gao Qiu.
"Well played! See you in the qualifiers!"
Gao Qiu touched his chin and looked at the bag containing the money: "What about this one million?"
"You're rewarded!"
Gao Qiu didn't mind the arrogance in Qin Aotian's words.
He smiled and asked Li Hu to put away his duffel bag.
As Qin Aotian left, the onlookers slowly dispersed.
But the discussion about this game has not stopped for a long time.
"Tell me, who performed better in these two games?"
"On an emotional level, the game played by the Gods is more touching. After all, they slapped the Feilong team hard in the face, which can be regarded as bringing glory to our Linjiang Town.
"But from a technical perspective, Master Qin's team is better."
"What do you think of this?"
"First of all, the Qin team's opponent is stronger, it was second in the town league last season, while the Shen team faced the Feilong team, which was only third.
"Secondly, the God's Team has received more support from fans. When they get the ball, the audience will cheer, but the Dragons can only get boos.
"Generally speaking, the victory of the God's Team depends on three points of strength and three points of luck."
"What about the remaining four points?"
"The remaining four points depend entirely on the support of us viewers!"