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"In?" The leader of Dongling team blinked.

Peng Anhao turned to look at the goalkeeper who fell on the ground and didn't get up, nodded, "it's really in."

"How did you get in?" Asked another player.

"God knows, it's too fast. It's faster than him."

Li Dongfang sat on the chair, holding his head in both hands. It was a shame. Before the loss, they swore to play Penglai football team 10-0.

Now just in the past half of the game, a goal was not scored, but also scored by the other side.

"Coach Li, what do you think of the Penglai team?" The referee came over with an old face who didn't play well.

"How about what?" Li Dongfang looks up.

"Of course, what's the level? Before the game, I really believe you said that you should kick them 10-0. Now, tut Tut, the feeling is that the other side is willing. It's not suspense to kick you 10-0." The referee said seriously.

Li Dongfang really wanted to punch him in the face. He didn't have a good way: "the game is not over yet. There is still the second half. What's your hurry?"

The referee ate a turtle, ha ha left with a smile, but muttered in his heart, saying that most of the international players now go into the relationship, the real experts are in the folk.

Today, he believed that Penglai team is a folk team, but the arrogant Dongling team players have to play the scrap.

It's not a big gap.

"This Penglai team is really good. It's so quiet that there are such experts."

"I think there is too much water in Dongling team. They were kicked like this by an unknown team. They said that they would play Penglai team 10-0. It's very interesting."

"Who said it's not? I won't believe it if I don't come to watch today's game and other people say it to me."

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The spectators outside the stadium were extremely disappointed with the Dongling team, thinking that they were all parallel products and cheaters.

The referee blew the whistle and looked at the players of Penglai football team, their eyes changed. This is the conscience team of China.

And looking at the players of Dongling team, he was just looking at Penglai team before he took it out.

"After half-time, Keke, everyone can have a rest. Dongling team should rearrange its tactics. As for Penglai football team... Hehe, you just keep on like this. You don't need any tactics at all." The referee laughed.

"What are you saying?" Li Dongfang can't listen any more. It's too contemptuous of their team.

The referee showed no weakness and hummed, "it's just like this."

"What's it like?" Li Dongfang has a red face and a thick neck.

"If I don't fight with you, you'd better set up your tactics quickly." The referee was too lazy to talk to him. He turned and sat down on the chair to drink tea.

"You played a mess in the first half and plan B in the second half." Li Dongfang took up the coaching board and asked them to circle around.

You look at me and I look at you. I don't know what I can say. They try their best. It's not a mess, but a stage for one person. The No. 8 player of the other team is just a pervert. One person can clean them up. Is that still kicking?

The team leader was pushed out by several people, coughed and said, "coach."

"Yes?" Li Dongfang circled on the drawing board and said, "what's the matter?"

The manager touched his head and said with a dry smile: "coach, we... We don't want to play any more."

"What?"

Li Dongfang got up and looked at the others with a gloomy face. "Is that what you mean?"

A group of players nodded.

"How about you, Peng Anhao? You counselled, too? " Li Dongfang recites the name of Peng Anhao very seriously, but he values Peng Anhao very much.

Peng Anhao drooped his head and nodded, "coach, it's not that we counselled, it's that... It's that we're not on the same level at all. As you can see, it's not that we don't try our best, it's that we try our best, the other party... The other party just plays with us, and finally give us a curtain call."

It's a shame. It's a shame that can never be cleared. They don't want to have a second shame. They continue to compete. They are still like this in the second half. They are exhausted and can't keep up with the rhythm of the No. 8 player.

"Yes, coach, Peng Anhao is right, the other side's No. 8..." he looked at fan Xi, who was smiling at them and stretched out his feet.

The manager rolled his throat and said bitterly, "that guy is just a pervert. If we continue to kick, we will lose face even more."

Li Dongfang did not expect a game, the confidence of his players are kicked out, can't help but burst into a rage, "don't you run away like this is not humiliating? There are more than 5000 spectators and media reporters on the scene. You don't even have the courage to play. Our club is going to be destroyed. Do you know? "

A group of players bowed their heads and were afraid to speak.

There is nothing wrong with what Li Dongfang said. They have no courage to continue to play. They can only become a bigger laughing stock.

"Cheer up!" Li Dongfang clapped his hands, "even if he loses, it's nothing. And I can see that the No. 8 player of the other side likes to play. If you cooperate a little, maybe he won't score if he's tired in the second half."

"Ah?"

A lot of players look up at their coach, it's to kill them.

I'm tired of playing with that madman. It's estimated that their lives will be lost.

"Ah, what?"

Li Dongfang said solemnly: "it's an order and a tactical arrangement in the second half."

He simply put the drawing board to buckle on the ground, "you play with him in the second half."

A lot of players shake their heads. They don't want to die on the court.

"I don't want to kick any more. You can do it." A player of Dongling team was in despair. "Anyway, he was abused by others. There was no need for 11 on 11 in this game. There was no pressure on 11 of us

"Yes, coach, aren't you embarrassed?" Another player also squatted down, "no kicking."

"No more kicking."

"No more kicking."

Li Dongfang's angry eyes almost fell out. Peng Anhao rubbed his hands and said: "coach, don't blame everyone. It's really hard to be human. We are not rivals. It's better to admit defeat with dignity."

"Yes The team leader also agreed.

In the final half of the match, Dongling team gave up.

This result surprised everyone. The Dongling team also suffered innumerable people's abuse. Even the media reporters shamelessly reported that the Dongling team were all parallel products. They took the initiative to admit counseling and did not dare to continue to compete with each other.

The referee announced the player's exit, and the winner was Penglai team.

In the players' channel, fan Xi is not satisfied. He pulls Peng Anhao and asks, "why don't you kick? I just play a little bit, a little bit of level." He compared a little bit on his little finger to a group of Peng Anhao.