Chapter 66 Go Forward Without a System!
Fans all over the stadium laughed, and many looked at the old man with pity.
"Does your wife blame other players for divorcing you?"
"Sounds interesting. Well, if Team Qin loses, I will divorce my wife too!"
"Now that the atmosphere has been enhanced here, then add me!"
A young girl took the speaker and shouted:
"Qin Aotian! You must win! I am going through the divorce procedures! If you lose, I will be very busy tomorrow!"
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Under the "threat" of Linjiang Town fans and Qin Aotian's money offensive.
The Qin team showed extraordinary combat effectiveness in the second half.
In the 52nd minute, Qin Aotian received a pass from his teammate on his right rib and passed it across the goal.
A teammate's single-handed push shot hit the post and popped out!
Qin Aotian reacted quickly and scored with a follow-up shot.
Even the score!
The fans in Linjiang Town went crazy.
"You still have to force them! Isn't this a goal?"
"Oh, there is one less reason to divorce my wife."
"Fortunately, fortunately, the workload will not increase tomorrow! I can fish again..."
The fans in Linjiang Town became more relaxed, but the situation on the field became increasingly tense.
The competition has entered a fierce stage.
Fouls come one after another.
Quarrel again and again.
Yellow cards came one after another.
In the 64th minute, the Feilong team found an opportunity and organized a new round of attack.
With the cooperation of their teammates, the three forwards entered the Qin team's penalty area at the same time.
Quickly tearing apart the Qin team's defense.
Feilong No. 7 takes the ball at his feet, and the goal is right in front of him.
"Guard him!" Qin Aotian shouted.
The No. 4 player of Qin's team gritted his teeth and stretched his legs to block the path of Feilong No. 7.
Fei Long No. 7 showed a sneer on his lips and touched the opponent's outstretched leg.
He fell to the ground, holding his right leg and making a painful expression.
The referee blew a long whistle and went straight to the No. 4 player of Qin's team.
Hold up a red card.
Then he raised his left arm to the side and pointed at the Qin team's goal.
Red dot set meal!
"This is trouble!" Gao Qiu whispered.
The success rate of penalty kicks is above 70%.
There is a great possibility that the Flying Dragons will score another goal and re-establish the score advantage.
But that's not the most important thing.
The Qin team was sent off one player, and the subsequent games will be even more difficult.
Feilong No. 10 stood at the penalty spot with a very proud expression.
approach.
Lift your feet.
Knock on the door!
The ball didn't go in.
High above the beam, flying into the sky.
The fans in Linjiang Town cheered.
"Hahahaha, he didn't even get in!"
"It's useless to give him a chance!"
"It makes me laugh so hard, my grandma can score this goal!"
Fans of the Dragons were also very dissatisfied with this shot and complained one after another.
"What are you doing? It's not intentional again, is it?"
"We came all the way and you just let us see this?"
“If we don’t win this game, our labor and management will immediately withdraw from our relationship!”
Feilong No. 10, who missed the penalty kick, turned around, saw his dissatisfied teammates, and patted his right leg.
"My leg was injured and I didn't perform well."
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Missing a penalty kick did not bring about a fundamental change in the situation on the field.
The Qin team, which is missing one person, faces a more severe test.
In the 71st minute, a defensive player of the Qin team made a mistake and sent the ball to the opponent's feet.
The Dragons' No. 7 player got the ball and brought it to the goal.
Two consecutive shots were saved by the goalkeeper of the Qin team.
Gao Qiu nodded slightly to show his appreciation for the goalkeeper.
Qin Aotian also seemed very happy. He came to the goal and patted the goalkeeper on the shoulder.
"Well done! I'll give you a salary increase!"
The Flying Dragons continued to attack. After a brief complaint, the fans on the sidelines still shouted loudly to cheer for the Flying Dragons.
There are many people in Linjiang Town, but without unified command, the momentum is actually not as good as the other party.
The balance of victory once again tilted towards the Dragons.
Whether on or off the court, they have an absolute advantage.
Gao Qiu looked at the Qin team players one by one, observing their performance.
I couldn't help but feel shocked.
I didn't see any fear in these players.
There is only indomitable heroism.
Even with one less player, they were still running aggressively and fighting fiercely.
Since there is one person missing, that person can be used as two people.
For a moment, the Feilong team, which had a numerical advantage, could not find an opportunity to attack.
Head coach Shang Tiantang stood on the sidelines and shouted: "Keep attacking! They will soon run out of energy playing like this!"
Qin Aotian has no airs like a young master on the court. He leads by example and takes the lead in the charge.
Sweat splashed on the court, and her long silver hair flew in the wind.
In the 77th minute, Qin Aotian fell to the ground during a scramble.
His ankle was scratched by a shoe nail, and blood seeped out.
But he didn't care at all, just wiped it casually, got up and continued playing.
At this moment, Gao Qiu understood.
Qin Aotian formed Qin's team not just for fun.
These players join the Qin team not just for money.
They all come from love.
Thinking of this, Gao Qiu suddenly had answers to all the confusion he felt at the car dealership.
These ordinary people can still fight on the court for their love and never give up.
As the number one Cuju genius in the Song Dynasty, he was also blessed by the system.
Why feel confused when self-healing potions disappear?
Even if there is no system, we should move forward bravely and lead the team of gods to continue to face powerful enemies!
Otherwise, how can he be called the number one football genius in the Xia Dynasty?
Gao Qiu stood up and took the flag from Zheng Yiran behind him.
The big flag was fluttering in the air, and there was a rustling wind.
"Linjiang Town, come on!"
High-spirited and low-pitched voices were mixed in with the sound of flags.
Next to them, Zhang Hao, Li Hu and Yun Tianrong stood up.
Wang Chenggong, Gao Zhicheng, and Zheng Yiran stood up.
All the players on Team God stood up.
Then there are the fans in the east stands...
All Linjiang Town fans in the stadium...
Following the high-spirited rhythm, more than 25,000 people shouted in unison, "Come on Linjiang Town!"
The Dragons fans in the north stands were stunned!
The coaches and players of the Flying Dragons were also confused!
Qin Aotian looked at the stands with some surprise, his sharp eyes pointed at Gao Qiu holding the big flag.
The game is going on in difficulty.
Fortunately, the fans have already won.
"beep!"
The referee blew the whistle to end the game.
The score was also fixed at 1-1.
The players of Qin's team were exhausted and fell to the ground one after another.
It wasn't until a few minutes later that he slowly stood up.
The blood on Qin Aotian's ankle seeped into his socks, and the team doctor provided emergency treatment.
With the support of his teammates, Qin Aotian came to the sidelines.
He extended his right middle finger to the head coach of the Flying Dragons, Shang Tiantang.
"The Dragon Team is nothing more than that!"
Shang Tiantang's face turned blue and his nostrils were breathing heavily.
After a long time, he said: "When will Young Master Qin give us the reward of five hundred thousand?"
This chapter has been completed!