Chapter 57 [Are You Going to Lose? 】
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the next day.
Moon Temple Stadium.
There was tension in the air, like the silence before a storm. Deputy Director Xu Yan led the members of the Chengxi team into the court from the side gate, and looked at the Chengdong team in red jerseys who had sat up on the lawn and warmed up in the distance. I swept them one by one, "I'll say it again for the last time! Our goal is only to win! Keep your spirits up! Don't embarrass the Chengxi 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 and Zhuangzi are still the main starters. Xu Shi Xiaogao and another official team member were injured yesterday. Guo Shunjie also got the qualification of the main force. Everyone took off their jackets and entered the field to start warm-up. Dong Xuebin and the other two substitutes stood behind Xu Yan and Li Qing, looking at the stadium from under the awning.
On the other hand, Xu Yan's deputy political commissar is not far from Dong Xuebin and the others, only a dozen meters apart.
Xu Yan clenched her handbag and looked at her sideways, 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, "That's exactly what I want to ask you."
"Hehe, I don't know where your confidence comes from, so let's wait and see."
Xu Yan estimated that she also gave the team the task of winning. Before the battle, both sides of the team and their respective leaders could smell a strong smell of gunpowder. The referee was the same person in the mail room of the city bureau yesterday. Seeing that both parties were ready, he blew the starting whistle with a beep.
The Chengdong team kicked the ball and passed the ball quickly, breaking the midfield line.
Xu Yan shouted loudly, using her hand as a loudspeaker: "Attack! Press it!"
The members of the Chengdong team seemed to have been doping, one by one more imposing, no matter what the defense of the backcourt was, they were overwhelmingly pressed. Touch, the ball was broken by the little guy from the Disciplinary Committee of the Chengxi team, but before Dong Xuebin's teammates could counterattack, a sneaker with ferocious spikes was killed from the side. The buddy of the Disciplinary Committee was startled, and hurriedly flinched to hide, but the ball was shoveled away and returned to the foot of the Chengdong team.
The scene is a little intense, a little urgent.
Dong Xuebin clenched his fist secretly, foul it, take a penalty kick, foul it, take a penalty kick. Uh, he suddenly felt that he was too bad, his teammates and leaders were looking forward to victory, but he was praying that everyone would fall into a stalemate behind, so that people would know what he hoped for, and he had to be beaten to death by his teammates.
beep! The whistle is ringing!
As soon as Dong Xuebin looked up, he saw Zou Zhe laying on the ground with his feet covered and yelling. A player from the other side in a red hurdle vest spread his hands innocently and kept saying something to the referee. The referee looked down at the situation of the stake, and after hesitating, took out a yellow card to warn the opposing player.
Xu Yan quit, "Raise your legs too high to shovel people! Why is it only a yellow card!?"
Dong Xuebin froze for a moment. Seeing that Zhuangzi still fell to the ground, he grabbed a substitute and rushed over immediately, spraying the therapeutic agent on his feet, "Zhouzi! How is it? Is the injury serious?" Knowing the character of Zhuangzi, he is not the kind of person who can pretend to be garlic. Since his expression is so painful, it is definitely not pretending.
Stake was biting and sweating, and shook his head slightly, "Hi... I can't kick... anymore."
"It's okay, I'll help you down." Dong Xuebin helped him to go outside, and the substitute gestured to Xu Yan.
Xu Yan's face sank, and she stared at the referee's eyes.
The people from the Chengxi team also surrounded the referee in disbelief, "He didn't tackle the ball! He obviously ran for someone!"
"Red card! Red card!"
Xu Yan said to Xu Yan, "I think it's your team's diving, right? Did you shovel someone?"
You just flopped! Dong Xuebin was furious,
The anger gradually rose, and the dangerous shoveling action appeared four times within five minutes of the start of the game. If it wasn't for Xu Yan's previous layout, would the Chengdong team dare to play like this? Don't say this is a friendly match, even the World Cup finals can't be played so hard! This must be aimed at the Chengxi Branch and Xu Yan!
Tan Limei ran over and snatched the spray from Dong Xuebin's hand to spray the pile, her eyes were red.
Dong Xuebin didn't like it either. He gritted his back molars and glanced at Xu Yan, who was smiling, and wrote down the account.
In the end, there was no other way, and the substitute who had just helped the stake with Dong Xuebin to end the game replaced the stake. After this incident, the anger of the members of the Chengxi team was roused, and their feet were a bit more ruthless than before.
ten minutes……
twenty minutes……
The Chengdong team is still shoveling people constantly, regardless of whether they will play cards or not.
"what!"
Just as the first half of the game was about to end, a scream sounded!
The opponent's No. 13 made a secret movement in his hand when he was fighting for the header, and pressed his elbow heavily on the back of the Yicheng West Political Department players in midair. The man flew out diagonally, landed on his arm, and slammed onto the lawn without any defense, and never got up again!
The referee didn't see that action, Dudu blew his whistle, but didn't give a yellow card.
Dong Xuebin and many others saw it clearly, his face turned pale, and he shouted: "Enough for the red card!"
The members of the Chengxi team were furious and surrounded the referee, "There is movement on his arm!"
"Are you blind? Can't see this?"
As a result, the referee not only did not change the sentence, but instead waved at the person who called him blind and showed a yellow card!
Xu Yan's expression was extremely ugly, but when she thought of yesterday's phone call where the leader reprimanded her for focusing on the overall situation, Xu Yan took a breath, "...Stop talking! Continue the game!"
The first half ended quickly, the Chengxi team received a yellow card, and the Chengdong team received four, and the score was still zero to zero.
During the break, a teammate of the Sixth Division said angrily: "Leader, these people are playing too dirty, is this still called football?"
Another complained: "The referee is also facing their team! Can't play!"
Xu Yan kept her face sullen and said nothing. She was obviously angry at their rogue playing style. She even suspected that Xu Yan's goal was probably not to win the game, but to drag the score to a tie and let the Chengxi team suffer from an eight-game invincibility. Shame, or if you want to exhaust the substitutes on your side, so that there is no one to replace the Chengxi team, then there will be fewer people on the field!
Due to injuries, there are only three substitutes for the Chengxi team today, and among them is the goalkeeper Dong Xuebin. The injured player must be replaced before the end of halftime. There is no one to replace the Chengxi team in the afternoon. If someone else ends up injured, co-author can't let Xiao Dong, the goalkeeper, play as a central defender or striker, right?
to lose! ?
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