The spectators in the stands also shouted, thinking that the referee made an unfair penalty.
Especially those in the Qin Group's work clothes were the loudest.
"Black whistle! It must be a black whistle!"
"I have long heard that this Gao Qiu is very close to the vice-president of the Football Committee. When I saw it today, it turned out to be true!"
"How can this ball be considered offside?"
Zheng Yiran, who was in front of a few people, turned his head speechlessly: "Do you know what offside is?"
Several people were speechless for a moment, looked at each other, and spoke hesitantly.
"Offside... offside... isn't that what offside is! Don't think I don't know." A man said.
Zheng Yiran looked at the man with contempt: "What is that? Can you tell me if you have the ability?"
The man became angry because of embarrassment: "I said... you are so big as your mother! You look like a loser, you have the same virtues as that team of gods."
…
The referee stretched out his hands and drew the shape of the TV screen in the air.
Indicates the need for var intervention.
Everyone looked nervously at the four big screens in the stadium.
The replay of the previous game will be synchronized on these four screens.
In the studio, Wu Keming looked irritated: "I don't know what the referee is doing! The ball just now was obviously not offside."
Chen Xi pursed his lips and looked a little nervous.
"It can be seen that the Qin team applied for var's intervention, and the referee also agreed to their application.
"Was that goal just offside? We will get the answer soon."
Wu Keming: "I concluded based on my more than ten years of experience in watching football that the ball was not offside."
Chen Xi: "Don't talk too much. Due to the difference in angles, the scene we see with our eyes may not be correct."
Wu Keming glanced at Chen Xi sinisterly.
"Xiao Xi, if the ball was not offside, can you admit that you don't understand the ball at all?"
Chen Xi nodded readily: "Okay! What about you, Brother Keming, if the ball is indeed offside, can you tell me that your eyesight is not good?"
Wu Keming turned off the microphone.
"Chen Xi! This is a personal attack! I want to report it to the president! Don't even think about becoming a regular employee!"
At this time, a pot-bellied man with glasses opened the studio door.
"What's going on with you two? Why is there no sound?"
Wu Keming stood up and glared at Chen Xi.
"President, Chen Xi's behavior is so bad! He even said that my eyes don't work well in front of everyone in the audience!"
The president looked at Chen Xi, waiting for her explanation.
Chen Xi said calmly: "First, it was Wu Keming who targeted me first. I am a reporter and commentator for a newspaper. If I say in public that I don't understand football, will I still be able to continue in this industry in the future?
"Second, the audience is tired of watching serious football commentary. I think this kind of excitement between the commentators can arouse the audience's interest and effectively increase the ratings."
Wu Keming looked dull and pointed at Chen Xi: "You are such a mess. President, tell me, how can our newspaper hire such a person!"
The president was silent for two seconds, raised his head and looked at Chen Xi, and said slowly: "During the time when you were arguing just now, the ratings did increase by 30%."
After saying that, he looked at Wu Keming again with a tone that he could not refuse.
"Continue to explain and pick up what Xiao Xi just said!"
…
Gao Qiu stood near the middle circle, next to Yun Tianrong and Zhang Hao.
Zhang Hao clasped his hands together: "Bless the little flea, bless Maradona, it must be offside!"
Yun Tianrong didn't speak, but he also looked nervous.
Soon, the replay of the previous game appeared on the screen.
At the moment when the No. 8 player of the Qin team passed the ball, the video paused and the screen rotated.
Under the feet of the last defensive player of Team God, a red line appeared parallel to the goal line.
Everyone clearly saw that Qin Aotian's body had crossed this red line.
It is indeed offside!
Seeing the cheerleaders still dancing on the sidelines, Qin Aotian frowned in displeasure and yelled, "Get out!"
The beautiful cheerleaders quickly left the stage.
Zhang Hao and other players from Team God showed happy expressions and high-fived each other in celebration.
Zheng Yiran looked proudly at the man who had previously called him a loser.
The man looked at the big screen high up with a puzzled expression.
"What's going on? Is this offside? It shouldn't be, right?"
The person next to him who was also wearing Qin Group work clothes also shook his head.
"I don't quite understand! Why do you care so much? Just see Young Master Qin getting the ball and cheer hard!"
"That's the truth!"
Chen Xi smiled brightly: "It seems that the situation just now was just a misunderstanding. The referee did not mean to target the Qin team. He just used his sharp eyes to make the correct penalty."
Wu Keming reluctantly picked up the phone.
"Although Mr. Qin's goal was offside, it was still wonderful... Well, maybe I didn't sleep well last night, so my eyes are a bit hard to use today..."
In a bar somewhere, bursts of laughter erupted.
"What happened to the two commentators today? Did you drink too much vodka?"
"Hahahahaha, you actually said that your eyes are not working properly. Please help me, my family. I am laughing so hard!"
"But don't tell me, it's really interesting."
…
In an office of Kicker Daily, the president was lying leisurely on the boss's chair, drinking tea and watching the rising ratings.
"That guy Chen Xi is a blind cat meeting a dead rat. This one game has completed the newspaper's two-month ratings target."
Suddenly, the phone on the table rang.
When the president saw the caller number, his expression became serious.
"Hello, Manager Zhang, is there anything you need me to handle?"
The president was respectful, but what he got in return was the other party yelling at him.
"Do you really want to continue to cooperate? Our Qin Group gives you so much advertising money every year, but you are going against our Young Master Qin?"
The president wiped the sweat from his forehead: "Manager Zhang, what do you mean by this? I don't quite understand!"
"Don't act stupid! Replace that female commentator immediately, otherwise the cooperation will be cancelled!"
"Beep...beep..."
Hearing the busy signal on the phone, the president turned to look at the rising ratings.
Caught in tangle.
…
The game continues on the field.
In the 31st minute, Gao Qiu broke through with the ball and was knocked down outside the penalty area by a defensive player from the Qin team.
[Ding! It was detected that the host suffered a malicious foul. Points are 30. Current points: 10]
The Gods team got a set kick opportunity from the right.
Gao Qiu approached the penalty spot, observed the position of the defensive player, and then took the ball to the back of the penalty area.
Yun Tianrong, who came up from the left, volleyed towards the goal!
Saved by the opponent's goalkeeper.
In the 36th minute, Qin Aotian passed through the crotch and shot a long shot.
Wu Sanshi on the defensive line jumped high and headed the ball to clear the ball.