Chapter Two Hundred and Ninety-Six Money Bag

"Neymar took the ball from the left and stopped beautifully!"

But as soon as the ball stopped, Ferdinand came up.

"One-on-one, Neymar dribbling the ball, a fake, beautiful, quick dunk, it's over..."

Just when Neymar dribbled the ball and was about to dunk Ferdinand, the England central defender slipped.

This kick not only steals the ball, but also trips people.

The referee's crisp whistle also rang for the first time.

For a time, everyone focused their attention on the referee who ran to the location of the incident.

Ferdinand opened his arms with a look of grievance, while Neymar was lying on the grass, not moving.

At this time, if he stands up, then he is a fool and a fool!

"The referee signaled Ferdinand to foul and gave Southampton a free kick in the frontcourt!"

The live TV footage is replaying the entire process just now.

"From the point of view of slow motion, Ferdinand is indeed fouled. Neymar's foot skills are really outstanding. He actually put on a posture and told you that I just wanted to fake and dunk you."

"For a skilled player like Neymar, to stop him, I am afraid there is only a foul!"

The camera switched back again, and after several Southampton players discussed for a while, Tony Cross went to the penalty spot.

"It seems that this free kick will be taken by Tony Cross!"

"The German midfielder is 21 years old and has not been able to play in the German national team and Bayern Munich before."

"However, this summer, Southampton brought him to England for 60 million euros."

"It's also Tony Crossga's first official game since joining Southampton."

"Looking from the first ten minutes, his performance was also average."

"Let's take a look at this time, a very dangerous set-piece in the frontcourt."

Tony Cross took two steps back after setting the ball.

At this time, all the tall players in the Southampton team rushed into Manchester United's penalty area.

Ibrahimovic, Xavi Martinez, Varane...

Plus Manchester United's Ferdinand, Evans, Smalling and other players.

Suddenly, Manchester United's penalty area immediately turned into a gladiatorial arena.

I saw Tony Cross nodded at his teammates in the penalty area, ran forward quickly, and took the free kick.

The players in the vicinity of the penalty area immediately became a mess.

Southampton's Zlatan Ibrahimovic, Harvey Martinez and other players have all run away.

The restricted area suddenly became a mess.

The ball crossed a very low arc from the left and fell quickly.

Point ahead!

When United's defenders reacted, they were immediately taken aback.

The experienced coach Ferguson on the sidelines was the first to react and shouted, "Damn!"

Everyone's attention was drawn to Zlatan Ibrahimovic and Xavi Martinez, ignoring the 18-year-old French teenager Rafael Varane.

I saw Varane rushing to the front point, grabbed before Carrick, and shook his head and rubbed a far corner.

The ball rubbed Varane's head and turned to the upper right corner of the goal.

At this moment, Manchester United's defensive players are powerless.

Can only watch the ball helplessly.

How they hoped that the ball would hit the crossbar!

But the reality is not as they wished.

The ball hit, but not the crossbar, but got into the goal line and hit the side net!

The referee gave another crisp whistle, beep ~ the goal is valid!

In an instant, the entire Wimbledon "Sailing Update Team ★ Drunken" Lee Stadium was boiling!

Countless Southampton fans rushed out of their positions frantically and couldn't stop carnival!

On the court, Varane rushed out of the penalty area for the first time, opened his arms, and rushed towards Tony Cross.

This set-piece is also very beautiful, so Varane can be so comfortable!

The ball is in, 1:0!

Southampton's players all rushed up and hugged together!

"Saints! Saints!! Saints!!!"

Tens of thousands of Southampton fans cheered in the stands.

The players were on the pitch, celebrating with high spirits.

In the first ten minutes, Southampton was pressed and beaten by Manchester United, and it looked indescribably awkward.

But who would have thought that for the first time, Southampton reached the 30-meter area of ​​Manchester United and made a threat for the first time, and scored a goal.

This undoubtedly greatly exceeded the expectations of everyone at Manchester United.

Ferguson was even more angry and roared on the sidelines, shouting incessantly!

Southampton is not a fuel-efficient lamp. If they lead, then this game will be difficult to play!

Qin Yongming was standing in the aisle of the stand on the second floor, watching Manchester United's goal with his own eyes, and he yelled at him.

"Damn, what are these bastards at Manchester United doing? Even such a goal can be scored!"

That look is indescribably heartbroken.

"Cough, it seems that Manchester United's defender is missing!"

"Yeah, I originally stared at each one, but it seems that Varane was missed!"

Wang Sen and Liu Xing are fans and can understand some doorways.

"This game is tough!"

"Who said it wasn't? Southampton defended the first 10 minutes, this team is not bad."

"It's still Manchester United that is too unsatisfactory!"

"Manchester United's midfield problem has been around for a long time. Vidic didn't play in this game. Evans is still young."

"Say young, isn't Varane younger?"

"That's right, just look at Ferguson!"

"Yeah, Ferguson has adjusted well, and there is still a chance!"

The two of you were talking to each other over there, but Qin Yongming was very annoyed.

"There's a fart chance, goddamn, this kind of ball can be scored, Manchester United deserved to lose!"

When he said this, both Wang Sen and Liu Xing didn't dare to say any more.

But the Manchester United fans sitting next to them quit.

"Hey, what did you say?"

"The old man can understand you speak Chinese, are you Southampton fans?"

As soon as the fan shouted, the surrounding Manchester United fans suddenly glared angrily.

Whoops, off the pitch, the team we support is even if you Southampton score a goal, you damn Saint fans, you even arrogantly came to our territory, it is too disrespectful to us Keep an eye on it.

When we are dead?

"Who... who are the Southampton fans?"

Qin Yongming looked at this group of angry Red Devils fans, and felt timid in his heart.

"I see that you are Southampton fans, how dare you come to us to be wild?"

They are all Chinese, they must be a traitor sent by the Chinese boss in Southampton!

This time, all the Red Devils fans vented their anger about losing the ball on the field.

A group of people gathered around, pointing at them and yelling at them.

The overwhelming saliva almost drowned the four of them!

Qin Yongming was so frightened that he held onto the guardrail so tightly that he did not dare to let go, nor did he dare to talk back.

He suspected that if he said another word, he would definitely be killed by them!

The police who maintained order at the scene also noticed the movement in the area of ​​the stands and immediately chased after them.

"What's the matter? What's going on?"

"The police came just in time, lo and behold, these damn Southampton fans are on our turf!"

"Yeah, they just said bad things about us Manchester United!"

"If you don't take them away, the old man will throw them all down!"

Qin Yongming and the four did not dare to say a word.

Being surrounded by dozens of people and scolding me was a nightmare.

"Why are you four again? Which team are you fans of?"

Among the police officers who came, there was the one who brought them just now, and they recognized them all at once.

Now it's on fire.

You scolded Southampton in the Southampton fan area.

Well, I took you to the Manchester United fan area, but you scolded Manchester United!

He is not a mother, you are here to play with us, right?

Do you watch football this way?

"Forget it, just don't look at it, go out!"

After speaking, the policeman waved to his colleague beside him, motioning to take the four of them out.

"Wait, why are we kicking us out of the stadium? We bought tickets!"

Wang Sen still held four tickets in his hand.

The policeman walked over, grabbed it, and slapped it in the face without saying a word.

With a solid snap, Wang Sen almost fell on the fan.

"Just because the old man is a policeman!"

In this way, Qin Yongming and four people were driven out of Wembley Stadium in disarray.

On the way out, he kept swearing.

He scolded the police, scolded the fans, and finally, scolded Yang Huan.

"Yang Huan, it must be Yang Huan!"

"It must be that bastard who bought the police and didn't want us to stay on the scene and watch the game!"

"Yes, it must be him!"

As soon as the four walked out of the gate of Wembley Stadium, they became angry.

They feel like they are being calculated!

Qian Duoduo remembered another thing.

"Master Qin, you said just now that you made a big bet on Manchester United. How much did you make?"

When Wang Sen and Liu Xing heard it, they all looked at Qin Yongming.

That look seems to be asking, yes, Master Qin, how much?

Manchester United had a good momentum before, and everyone didn't care, so it's okay to go down.

But now, Manchester United's momentum is obviously not right, how much you play is very important!

Qin Yongming shook his head, "I don't know, how much money do you have in your card?"

As he said that, he reached into his pocket and took out the betting slip.

When I opened it, my hand trembled, and the bet slip almost fell.

"£430,000..."

Qian Duoduo didn't care about anything else at this time, he stepped forward and grabbed it with his hand. When he saw it, his face turned pale.

This is all his belongings!

"Young Master Qin, you... you actually invested all your money!"

That's four hundred thousand pounds.

Converted into RMB, there are more than four million!

My heart can't take it anymore, can't breathe!

Qian Duoduo's chubby figure suddenly coughed violently!

Wang Sen and Liu Xing also took a look at the betting slip, more than 4 million, darling, we Qin Dashao are really generous!

Fortunately, we are not as rich as Qian Duoduo, otherwise we will be tricked to death by him!

Qin Yongming also knew that he was wrong, smiled awkwardly, walked over, and put his hands on Qian Duoduo's shoulder.

"Don't worry, Fatty Qian, isn't it more than four million? Go back, I will help you fight for it, and I will definitely not let you suffer!"

Qian Duoduo was so distressed that he almost cried.

That's more than 4 million. If you don't bet, go back to China and eat spicy food.

Besides, he also hopes to use this money to go to heaven and earth, and contract a few courtesans to have fun!

But now...

Everything is in jeopardy!

However, he didn't dare to say anything more.

Who made him the purse of the eldest young master Qin?

"Manchester United are now a goal behind, well, as long as Manchester United score again, we can't lose!"

When Qian Duoduo thought of this, he rekindled hope.

With Manchester United's strength and the state of the first ten minutes, are you afraid that you won't be able to score?

Besides, the game is still so long, and it is still unknown who will win!

Wang Sen glanced at Liu Xing, who was also sympathetic.

The two looked at each other and decided to speak up.

"I said, old money, if I remember correctly, Manchester United gave the hemisphere."

When Qian Duoduo heard this, he was stunned, "What do you mean?"

Wang Sen and Liu Xing looked at each other again and smiled awkwardly.

"In other words, a draw with Manchester United counts as a loss!"

"For Manchester United to win, they have to score two goals!"

There is a lot of money, with a look of despair.

Young Master Qin, you are not just cheating your brothers, you are cheating your father and your ancestors!

My four million!

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