Start With a Fake University

Chapter 909 The Fans’ Anger

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"What's going on!"

In the audience, the famous money-refunding guy really looked like he hated iron.

Looking back on those days, Brother Huiqian was extremely disappointed with the national football team, but despite this, Brother Huiqian has been supporting the national football team over the years. He hopes that he can see the national football team enter the World Cup again in his lifetime.

Brother Huanqian is still looking forward to this time's Asian World Cup preliminaries.

As a result, the first game, and it was also a home game, gave me such a big surprise?

Even if they conceded a goal in the first eight minutes of the first half, at least the lost point was recovered at the end of the first half. However, in the second half, the national football team still showed that "urinary behavior". Now The Artest team broke through the defense and scored another point.

Two to one!

The most important thing is that one of the few players of the national football team who were desperately trying to save the field collapsed to the ground from exhaustion.

Li Shuangying was a little desperate at this moment.

How can such a national football team advance to the World Cup?

Fatigue and endless disappointment caused Li Shuangying's tense mental will to collapse at this moment, and then he collapsed to the ground from exhaustion.

In this game, the one who ran the hardest, did the most things, and ran the most miles was undoubtedly Li Shuangying. He tried his best to create shooting opportunities, and at the same time, he also tried his best to create shooting opportunities. to make up for the crisis caused by teammates.

"Huhu."

Li Shuangying only felt that at the moment when he was lying on the ground, his body became extremely relaxed.

After seeing this, the medical staff at the scene quickly came over to take a look at Li Shuangying's condition. At the same time, teammates Liu Zhan, Zhao Xuanming, and Zhu Tan also rushed over quickly.

"How are you? Are you feeling uncomfortable somewhere? Are you feeling okay?"

The medical staff quickly asked about Li Shuangying's condition.

After all, Li Shuangying didn't fall to the ground because of a fierce confrontation or contact with other players, but fell to the ground suddenly. So when he came up, he had no way of starting, so he could quickly ask about Li Shuangying's situation.

Li Shuangying opened his eyes and took a long breath.

"I'm fine, please excuse me."

After Li Shuangying finished speaking, he climbed up from the green field.

This World Cup qualifying match with Artest has been tense for more than an hour. Li Shuangying never thought that he might not be able to last even one game.

In previous Summer Super League games, lifting the ball once was nothing to Li Shuangying. Whether it was physical or psychological, it would not cause him to feel too tired.

But this time, it's really different.

Li Shuangying is too tired.

Physically tired.

I feel even more tired.

"Brother Ying, are you okay?"

Liu Zhan asked quickly.

"I'm fine. I may have exerted too much force just now, but then I suddenly lost my strength and relaxed." Li Shuangying shook his head, looked at Liu Zhan and said, "Don't worry."

The medical staff immediately made a general examination of Li Shuangying's physical condition and found that Li Shuangying's current condition was not bad, but his body and expression looked quite tired.

"Hey, can you do it? You are just embarrassing our national football team. How about we just ask the coach to replace him?"

At this time, Zhou Peng came forward and shouted to Li Shuangying, his tone was not very friendly.

When Liu Zhan heard this, he became angry. He immediately came up to Zhou Peng and said angrily: "What do you mean? Why did Brother Ying collapse from exhaustion? Don't you have any idea?"

Both Liu Zhan and Zhao Xuanming knew how Li Shuangying fell suddenly. It was obvious that the dual physical and psychological pressure prevented him from holding back.

In fact, Liu Zhan and Zhao Xuanming are almost at the limit of their physical endurance. After all, the Artest team seems to have been beaten to death in the second half, while the other teammates of the national football team are more "leisurely" As a result, Li Shuangying, Liu Zhan, Zhao Xuanming and the others had to work even harder. The mileage they ran, the amount of confrontation they put in, and their intensity skyrocketed.

"How do I know what's going on with you? What does it have to do with me? I don't take my daily physical training seriously, do you blame me?"

When Zhou Peng heard this, he immediately felt unhappy and started to fight with Liu Zhan.

"We seem to have seen that the members of the national football team seem to have some internal conflicts?"

The commentators have already noticed something is wrong on the field.

On the general court, only players between opponents will have various conflicts, and even some physical conflicts will occur when the conflicts are fierce. At this time, the referee will come up to stop it. If the stop is not followed, a yellow card will be issued, and there may even be some. There have been situations where players were sent off directly with a red card.

"you!"

Liu Zhan was so filled with hatred that his hands clenched into fists.

If Liu Zhan hadn't been a little more rational, he would have started working with Zhou Peng long ago.

At this time, Wang Dachao also came forward to help his friend Zhou Peng speak.

Zhao Xuanming saw this and quickly grabbed Liu Zhan. If his players and teammates started to have sex with each other on the court, it would become a joke.

"Azhan, calm down, Brother Ying is fine."

After Zhao Xuanming persuaded Liu Zhan, he said: "We can't have a direct conflict like this. Let's wait until the game is over."

"Azhan, don't do this."

Li Shuangying also came forward and said to Liu Zhan: "Don't make the matter a big deal."

In the end, Liu Zhan suppressed his anger. If it weren't for the persuasion of his teammates Zhao Xuanming and Li Shuangying, Liu Zhan might have really started to fight if he had a few more words with Zhou Peng.

"what's up?"

"It seems like there's going to be a fight?"

"Why are our players still like this?"

"What's going on with the national football team?"

"Looking at how exhausted everyone is. There are so many players here. I really don't know what to say. If you don't know how to play, just get out."

"I'm so angry!"

"Li Shuangying and the others really tried their best, but their teammates didn't do their best."

"The Artest team seems to have become a lot stronger this year."

"It's over. There are still about ten minutes left. Can we catch up two to one?"

The fans at the scene were talking about various things, some were discussing what seemed to be a conflict just now, and some were talking about whether there was still a chance in this game.

But obviously, many fans no longer have much hope for victory in this game.

Because the Artest team was 2-1 against the national team, and there were still about ten minutes left in the game, it was already too late.

"Brother Yue, this...it makes sense that the national football team is bad. Look at Li Shuangying falling!"

Huang Youjie was really angry at this time.

But sitting in the audience, he was powerless.

After Ding Yue saw all this, he had mixed feelings. It was really irritating. Except for one or two of the other members of the national football team who worked hard to keep up with Li Shuangying and the others, the rest, such as Wang Dachao and Zhou Peng, , Ai Tianlun, Wang Guoji and others are just showing off, and they don't have the energy to play football at all.

Ding Yue also knew why Li Shuangying suddenly collapsed.

In the end, after some communication on the court, Li Shuangying shook his head and said no substitution was needed, so head coach Liu Changjian did not replace Li Shuangying.

Sure enough, Li Shuangying's collapse just now was not due to lack of physical strength. If it was due to lack of physical strength, he could no longer run. But at this moment, he is still the hardest-working one in the national football team.

Even if there are only the last ten minutes left, Li Shuangying will not give up. Win or lose is not certain until the last second.

Li Shuangying and his teammates Zhao Xuanming and Liu Zhan continued to launch fierce attacks and defended the opponent's counterattacks desperately, but Wang Dachao and Zhou Peng were still the same as before.

In this way, the score of 2-1 in this game lasted until the last minute or two. It seemed that the national football team still had no chance to recover that point.

Even if Liu Zhan, Li Shuangying, Zhao Xuanming and others cooperated well, they would be professionally marked by the opponent. During this period, Wang Dachao was given a chance. Wang Dachao still did not disappoint, playing steadily and deflecting the ball.

On the last chance to shoot, Wang Dachao failed to score.

The whistle that ended the game also sounded at this moment.

Lost!

The national football team lost!

In the first game of the World Cup preliminaries, at home, the Artest team lost!

this moment.

The fans at the scene erupted.

"Wocao Nima, what kind of gouba thing are you kicking?"

"Trash national football team!"

"What the hell, the national football team really didn't disappoint me!"

“We lost the first game at home!”

"Mader, you lost to the Artest team, isn't it a shame, Wori!"

"I'm really convinced!"

"I'm so special, ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!!!"

"Alas, the national football team is completely hopeless."

"Even the Artest team lost. It's really shameless."

"It's right to lose to Artest now. General Fan's prediction has been verified."

"Kill General Fan in advance."

"If this continues, we won't lose, and we won't even lose face."

"You know the national football team doesn't have that ability."

"In the whole game, Liu Zhan and Li Shuangying performed well. As for the others, it's really hard to describe them!"

"Let me ask you, if you rush up and beat up these football players, how long will your sentence be?"

"It's fine if I fuck you, but I'll lose anyway!"

"I'm so angry, damn!"

There are too many domestic fans who are sad, sad, angry, especially angry fans. There are tens of thousands of fans in the live sports center, and at least more than two-thirds of the fans are filled with rage. .

This damn national football team can't even win against the Artest team. At this level, just go to the factory and tighten the screws!

The players of the national football team seemed to feel the anger of the audience, but they did not take it seriously and left the green field very calmly. Only four of them, Li Shuangying, Liu Zhan, Zhu Tan and Zhao Xuanming, felt guilty, especially when they saw When the national football fans were so disappointed, disappointed and angry, Li Shuangying and the others were really about to cry.

But.

In this game, Li Shuangying and Liu Zhan have tried their best, but the game was really beyond their capabilities.

Physical fatigue is nothing, but the feeling of powerlessness in the heart is extremely despairing.

"Brother Ying, we...lost."

Liu Zhan said helplessly.

"We tried our best."

Li Shuangying sighed, shook his head and said, "There is no way. We have to work harder in the future, but... But the current situation in the team, alas."

"These teammates are really pig teammates, I'm convinced!"

Liu Zhan is a straight man, and he says everything he says directly.

However, what Liu Zhan said was true.

Most of the teammates in the team are pig teammates, and there are only one or two who are still playing football. Look at Wang Dachao, Zhou Peng and Ai Tianlun, the so-called main players in the team, all of them are... What is it?

"Look at how angry the fans are and look at them, they're not moved at all."

Zhao Xuanming looked at the national football fans in the audience, and then at the national football players such as Wang Dachao and Zhou Peng who left the field. He felt really unspeakably miserable.

In the VIP auditorium, Ding Yue was in a very complicated mood at the moment. Everyone around him was sighing and lamenting. In this opening game of the world preliminaries, they lost to the Artest team. The national football team really lost face. Can't even lift it up.

Especially when so many fans and spectators came to the scene and the seats were packed, these fans must be so disappointed.

"Brother Yue, our players have tried their best, so this is all we can do. The world preliminaries will probably end the same as before, alas." Huang Youjie sighed and said to Ding Yue.

"I feel unwilling to do so."

Ding Yue shook his head and said: "We have spent so much effort to cultivate a team like Li Shuangying and the others. Their abilities are outstanding, but on the court, in such an important game as the World Cup preliminaries, they can only It's really dumbfounding to end up exhausted and helpless on the court."

"The national football team has too many problems now."

Xu Bin said with emotion: "Originally, everyone was looking forward to it when they saw Li Shuangying and the others, but now they still lost, but it was not because Li Shuangying and the others failed to perform, but because they had already performed to the maximum, but they still lost. , which is the most uncomfortable.”

"Changes must be made, otherwise, this year's World Cup preliminaries will be another humiliating moment for the national football team."

Ding Yue's eyes flashed with determination.

"Isn't this shameful enough? We have already lost to the Artest team." Huang Youjie said through gritted teeth.

"We still have a chance, but the premise is that the Football Association and the General Administration of Sports must replace the current national football team and let us leapfrog the football club team to replace them. Our group of young guys will definitely be able to do it. I believe in them. "

Ding Yue feels that this is the only way to reach the World Cup.

Otherwise, just counting on the four of them, Li Shuangying, plus the other players, is probably a failure. After all, even the Artest team has lost, so if they play against the Japanese team and the Bangzi team later, they will not be beaten and killed indiscriminately. ?

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