Chapter 13

The ball went in!

The fans in the stadium were stunned.

Those who had been laughing and joking a moment ago were now frozen in place.

Liu Hao's goal was a real slap in the face.

How did the ball go in? How could it have gone in!

"Did you see that?" On the field, a couple stood there, the woman pinching the man's cheek in disbelief.

"No, I just saw a blur. I realized how handsome I am," the man replied honestly, not having paid attention to Liu Hao's shot.

Not only did they not see it, even Yao Xia, who was in the broadcast booth, didn't see it clearly.

He had to quickly rewind the footage...

The staff on the field also had the same reaction.

How did this goal go in? The fans realized for the first time that they couldn't see the goal clearly even on the scene.

They had to rely on the big screen replay!

In fact, Liu Hao's shot wasn't so fast that it disappeared. It was just that everyone's attention wasn't on the ball, which created this visual impact.

Everyone's eyes were fixed on the big screen.

Finally, they saw Liu Hao's goal clearly.

"That was a perfect goal! Perfect curve, perfect angle!" Yao Xia's previous mocking expression vanished, replaced by genuine admiration.

One shouldn't judge a book by its cover! Chinese fans realized for the first time how narrow their horizons were.

The fat guy on the field, who didn't look like a player, could actually kick such a perfect free kick!

At this moment, Liu Hao was surrounded by his teammates.

Ling Zhenbang led the way in tears!

"Brother!"

"Brother Liu!"

"..."

Was it really that emotional?

Liu Hao, who should have been the happiest, didn't show such an emotional expression!

Was it because he scored the goal that personally sent the team to the first division?

Not just Ling Zhenbang, but the other teammates' reactions were also exaggerated.

They didn't seem particularly excited or happy, but rather strange.

It was as if they didn't expect the ball to go in...

Li Tie, standing on the sidelines, looked at a loss, scratching his hair with his left hand.

This goal should have made everyone run around and celebrate wildly. How could the celebration be like this?

The bench was as silent as death.

Snap—Snap—

At this moment, the slender female reporter appeared again, taking several photos.

Her keen eyes captured the bench of the Super Team, then stealthily moved towards the bench of the Sea Cows.

The bench of the Sea Cows was completely different from that of the Super Team.

They were furious!

"Damn it! Who is this guy, what's going on!" The unknown head coach was swearing.

Clearly, this goal had plunged the Sea Cows into an abyss, and the second division was once again waving at them.

With less than a minute left, could they score again?!

Unless... his eyes darted around, and he started to hatch a plan.

"Everyone press forward!" It was a last-ditch effort. If his players pressed into the Super Team's penalty area, they might be able to fake a fall and get a penalty kick...

Damn, the stupid Super Team! Playing dirty! After warning his players, he cursed again in his heart.

The players, upon hearing the order to press forward, executed it quickly.

The Super Team's penalty area was suddenly crowded with people.

It seemed they were using a human sea tactic to find an opportunity.

This was their last chance to attack, and the human sea tactic was their only hope.

The ball flew from the right side of the field towards the Super Team's penalty area...

Just as it reached the top, something unexpected happened.

The Sea Cows players in the penalty area all fell down!

A fan counted, and five people fell, all the Sea Cows players in the penalty area!

The referee broke out in a cold sweat!

This is just too unprofessional!

There was no physical contact, and even if there was, no one pulled, no one stretched their legs, no one moved their hands...

It was really unbearable to watch...

"This..." Yao Xia, with over twenty years of football experience, sighed, "What an interesting match! I didn't expect to see such an interesting match after so many years. The referee must have been wearing contact lenses today, otherwise, he wouldn't have been able to see if there was a foul."

"Since this fat guy can play, maybe I should consider coming back to play too?" Yao Xia joked.

"But you don't have his magical free kick technique," Duan Xuan, who had disappeared for ninety minutes, suddenly appeared, sitting back in his seat...

"Ah! Something's happening! They're going to fight!" Yao Xia, with his sharp eyes, immediately noticed something was wrong and pointed at the screen.

Sss—

The screen flickered and went black!

The live broadcast signal was lost again!

"Damn live broadcast!" After watching for ninety minutes, this was the climax, and it was gone!

Such an exciting fight, and they couldn't see it.

As soon as the match ended, the Sea Cows staff rushed onto the field.

Their target was Liu Hao.

Were they going to demand an explanation?

Liu Hao didn't expect to be surrounded.

Everyone glared at him.

Did I commit a crime by scoring a goal? From their looks, they seemed to be here for justice. I told you I could score, ha ha, he laughed to himself, ignoring their murderous glares.

Besides, the Super Team players were protecting him.

The head coach of the Sea Cows stared at Liu Hao for a long time, then finally sighed heavily, shouted, and led his team away.

Losing such an important match, his position as coach was definitely in jeopardy.

But he couldn't understand why it ended this way when it shouldn't have.

As he passed Li Tie, his eyes were filled with deep resentment. If looks could kill, Li Tie would have fallen.

The Super Team's promotion should have been celebrated wildly on the field.

But the situation was abnormal.

Li Tie just weakly high-fived the players, said a few polite words like "Well done, great job," and then left.

Liu Hao, who was a major contributor to the team's success, didn't even get a handshake?

Watching Li Tie leave, Liu Hao felt quite helpless.

"Brother Liu, don't take it to heart. Coach Li is like that, he's just a block of iron, doesn't understand human emotions. By the way, we have a private room booked for tonight, you must come."

Ling Zhenbang stood next to Liu Hao, his eyes half-closed, speaking calmly.

His heart was also very complex, and he sighed secretly.

"Damn, the reporters are here, I have to go! We'll talk tonight!" Liu Hao, seeing the swarm of reporters approaching, realized the situation was bad.

Although he didn't know who they were interviewing, being interviewed by them would be disastrous.

"That guy runs so fast, even though he's so fat. Is this what they call a wolf in sheep's clothing?"

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