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Chapter 57 Are you going to lose?

Chapter 57 Are you going to lose?

The next day.

Yuetan Stadium.

There was a tense atmosphere in the air, like the silence before an approaching storm. Deputy Director Xu Yan led the members of the Chengxi team into the stadium from the side door, looking at the Chengxi players in red jerseys who were already sitting up on the lawn to warm up in the distance.

In the east team, Xu Yan looked solemn and turned around to scan the faces of the dozen or so team members one by one, "I'll say it one last time! Our goal is only victory! Keep your spirits up! Don't embarrass the West City Branch!"

"yes!"

"oh!"

Today's game is very crucial. Many people from the branch were called to cheer. Tan Limei, Chang Juan and even Lao Yan came. Guo Panwei, Zhuangzi are still the main starters, Xu Shixiao Gao and another official player suffered yesterday

After the injury, Guo Shunjie also qualified as the main player. Everyone took off their coats and entered the field to start warming up. Dong Xuebin and the other two substitutes stood behind Xu Yan and Li Qing, looking at the field from under the awning.

On the other side, Deputy Political Commissar Xu Yan is not far from Dong Xuebin and the others, only a dozen meters apart.

Xu Yan held her handbag and looked sideways at her, her eyes a little cold.

Xu Yan also turned her head and smiled at Xu Yan, "...how many goals are you going to lose?"

Xu Yan frowned, "This is exactly what I want to ask you."

"Haha, I don't know where you get the confidence, so just wait and see."

Xu Yan probably also gave the team a task that must be won. Before the war started, both teams and their respective leaders could smell a faint smell of gunpowder, which was very strong. The referee was still the same person who was in the mail room of the city bureau yesterday, meeting both sides.

When he was ready, he blew the starting whistle.

The Chengdong team kicked off and quickly passed the ball with two feet, breaking through the midfield line.

Xu Yan made a loudspeaker gesture with her hands: "Attack! Press on!"

The players from the Chengdong team seemed to be on stimulants. Each one was more powerful than the other. They didn't care about the defense in the backcourt and pressed forward overwhelmingly. However, a pass was missed and the ball was intercepted by the small man from the Discipline Inspection Committee of the Chengxi team.

Down, but before Dong Xuebin's teammates could counterattack, a sneaker with ferocious spikes exposed came from the side. The guy from the Discipline Inspection Commission was startled and hurriedly retreated, but the ball was shoveled away.

, returned to the feet of the Chengdong team.

The scene was a little intense and a little urgent.

Dong Xuebin secretly clenched his fists, foul it, take a penalty kick, foul it, take a penalty kick. Well, he suddenly felt that he was too bad. His teammates and leaders were all looking forward to victory, but he was praying

Everyone is in a deadlock of lagging behind. If you want people to know what you want, you have to be beaten to death by your teammates.

Beep! The whistle is ringing!

When Dong Xuebin raised his head, he saw Zhuang Zhui lying on the ground with his hands covered and shouting. Next to him, an opponent player in a red hurdle vest spread his hands innocently and kept saying something to the referee. The referee lowered his head to see Zhuang's situation. After hesitation, he took out his hand.

A yellow card was given to warn the opposing player.

Xu Yan quit, "Lifting your leg too high to tackle someone! Why is it just a yellow card!?"

Dong Xuebin's heart skipped a beat. Seeing that Zhuang Zi was still lying on the ground, he grabbed a substitute and rushed over immediately, spraying healing medicine on his feet. "Zhuang Zi! How is it? Is the injury serious?" Dong Xuebin finally said

Now we know Zhuangzi's character. He is not the kind of person who can show off. Since his expression is so painful, he is definitely not pretending.

Biting the stake and sweating, he shook his head slightly, "Hey... I can't kick... anymore."

"It's okay, I'll help you down." Dong Xuebin helped him walk out of the court, and the substitute gestured to Xu Yan.

Xu Yan's face sank and she stared into the referee's eyes.

People from the Chengxi team also surrounded the referee in disbelief, "He didn't even tackle the ball! He was obviously running towards someone else!"

"Red card! Give me a red card!"

Xu Yan said to Xu Yan: "I think it was your team's flop? Did it shovel someone?"

You're just diving! Dong Xuebin was furious and his anger gradually surged up. In the five minutes since the game started, dangerous tackles appeared four times. If it weren't for Xu Yan's plan in advance, would the Chengdong team dare to play like this?

?Don’t say this is a friendly match, even in the World Cup finals it is impossible to play so hard! This is definitely aimed at the Chengxi Branch and Xu Yan!

Tan Limei ran over, grabbed the spray from Dong Xuebin's hand and sprayed the pile, her eyes were red.

Dong Xuebin was not happy either. He gritted his molar teeth and glanced at Xu Yan who was smiling, and wrote down the account.

In the end, there was no other way. The substitute who had just helped Dong Xuebin off the field took the place of Zhuang. After this incident, the members of the Chengxi team were aroused and their kicks were a little harder than before. When they grabbed the ball and attacked,

He cursed and cursed, regardless of whether the leader was watching or not.

ten minutes……

twenty minutes……

The Chengdong team kept plowing people, regardless of whether they would get a card or not.

"ah!"

Just when the first half of the game was about to end, a scream rang out!

The opponent's No. 13 secretly made a move with his hand while fighting for a header. He hit the Yichengxi Political Section member's back with his elbow in mid-air. The man flew out diagonally and landed on the ground with his arms.

I fell on the lawn defensively and never got up!

The referee did not see that action and blew the whistle, but did not give a yellow card.

Dong Xuebin and many others saw clearly, their faces turned pale, and they shouted: "That's enough red cards!"

The members of the Chengxi team were furious and surrounded the referee, saying, "There is movement on his arm!"

"Are you blind? You can't even see this?"

As a result, instead of changing the decision, the referee waved his hand at the person who called him blind and showed him a yellow card!

Xu Yan's expression was extremely ugly, but thinking of her boss scolding her on the phone yesterday to put the overall situation first, Xu Yan took a breath and said, "...Stop talking! Keep playing!"

The first half ended quickly. The Chengxi team received one yellow card and the Chengdong team received four. The score was still zero to zero.

During the break, a teammate from the Sixth Division angrily said: "Leader, these people are playing too dirty. Is this still called football?"

Another person complained: "The referee is also facing their team! There is no way to play!"

Xu Yan was sullen and silent, obviously angry at their rogue style of play. She even suspected that Xu Yan's purpose was probably not to win the game, but to drag the score into a draw, leaving the Chengxi team with the burden of eight games without a win.

It's a shame, or maybe you want to use up all the substitutes on your side so that the Chengxi team will have no one to replace, so there will be fewer people on the field!

Due to injuries, the Chengxi team only had three substitutes today, and among them was the goalkeeper Dong Xuebin. Counting the injured player before halftime who had to be replaced, the Chengxi team had no one to replace in the afternoon.

If someone else is injured and goes off the field, can we not let Xiao Dong, the goalkeeper, play as a central defender or forward?

Are you going to lose!?


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