Football Modifier

Hundreds of photos flew out amid the clatter, like confetti flying all over the sky when promoting glory.

Li Tongfan stood on the sidelines in front of the conductor's seat, carefully observing the situation on the field.

Suddenly something flew over, and Lao Li almost subconsciously caught it in his hand. He turned it over and took a closer look. It was the photos of Wang Qinghe and American Mike talking and laughing in the coffee shop that were published on the front page of "World Sports News". Photo……

He looked up and saw Flores rushing over to pick up the photos with a fuss and a proud sneer at him provocatively. Then he turned around and saw more photos flying up. In the stands, a lot of people fell in front of the conductor's seat on the sidelines...

Li Tongfan understood Flores's thoughts instantly.

"This bastard did it on purpose, he must have done it on purpose!!"

Just look at the provocative and proud smile on Flores's face, everything is already revealed. He screamed and chased after him, trying desperately to explain something to the security guard who blocked him, while unleashing unscrupulously on Lao Li. With one's own publicity...

And soon, Flores didn't know what method he used to convince the stadium security, and he was allowed to leave the press area and come here to 'pick up' his own photo.

At this time, even the golden mouths from various countries in the commentary box also discovered this scene——

"Damn...what is that bastard doing?"

Argentine commentator Canitas spotted Flores walking toward Crazy Lee in the camera. He took off his commentary microphone and turned to ask [God of War] Batistuta sitting next to him. Batty also noticed this scene. He shook his head gently. Suddenly he saw the flying white pieces of paper. He immediately thought of something. There was an angry look in his eyes. He stood up suddenly and left without saying a word. Talk about seats.

And other commentators are still exclaiming——

"...Oh oh oh oh, there is a Spanish reporter walking towards Crazy Li... What is going on? How come the on-site reporter is allowed to walk in front of the team's command box?"

“It’s Flores!!!”

"Are they going to fight?"

“Accidentally showed up...right on the side of the court!!!”

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"I'm sorry, crazy Mr. Li, can you give me back the results of my work?"

On the sidelines, Flores had a provocative smile on his face and pretended to be polite in his tone. He pointed at the photo in Lao Li's hand and smiled like a harmless little white rabbit: " Thank you! These photos are so important to me...damn it...you know how much effort my colleagues put into getting these precious photos!"

"Of course, I can even sign it for you, Mr. Flores!"

Li Tongfan's expression was not as angry as Flores expected. He took out the black pen he carried with him, scrawled a sentence in Spanish on the back of the photo, then reached out and handed the photo back.

Flores was stunned and subconsciously took the photo.

He suddenly felt a little confused at this moment, feeling that he couldn't see Crazy Li clearly. He originally thought that the damn guy in front of him might get angry and fight, or curse angrily, because this Crazy Li has always been so unscrupulous. Arrogant, he would never show off to anyone he looked unhappy with, and he didn't know how to compromise or give in. Impulsiveness and violence were almost synonymous with Madman Li... But why did he become so calm now?

He looked down at the words on the back of the photo and his expression changed.

What Crazy Lee wrote on it was - "Believe me, soon you will be on your knees confessing to God, wishing these photos had never appeared."

Seeing these harsh words full of threats, it was like facing a beast hiding in the dark and preparing to devour people. He shuddered instinctively. Flores couldn't help but guess: This crazy Li How will you treat yourself? Looking for someone to plot against you? Or just hire a killer to kill yourself?

But he is not afraid of any of this, he has already prepared for it!

"Thank you for your kindness, Crazy Mr. Li... However, I am very sorry about Ms. Wang Qinghe..." Flores took the initiative to bring up this matter. He wanted to give Crazy Li's originally hurt heart another chance. Sprinkle a pinch of salt and make this big enemy suffer for a while.

"Don't be sorry, I should be thanking you!!"

Crazy Li's answer stunned Flores again: "Thank me?"

"Yeah, thank you very much, because you allowed Qinghe to experience an interesting game again. Originally, I was worried that she would feel bored during the World Cup... You will understand soon, Mr. Flores!! "

He was suddenly confused, but Flores wasn't about to give in.

He took a step closer and smiled teasingly in a low voice: "Oh... I can't believe it, so it's like this. It turns out that you Chinese women all like to play this kind of game. To be honest, I admire your tolerance for your lover's betrayal. I'm sorry. I'm curious, is it true that you are unsatisfied in some aspects as speculated by all the media..."

boom! !

In an instant, a casserole-like fist suddenly appeared across the sky like lightning.

Then, two teeth filled with blood flew in the air.

For a moment, Flores's face was like a smashed tomato that had been slapped hard with the back of a knife, red juice flying, and he fell backwards with a howl...

Li Tongfan turned around in shock.

At some point, [God of War] Batistuta, who was supposed to be the temporary commentator in the commentary box, appeared behind him. He was holding a photo he picked up from somewhere in his hand, with a look on his face. He had a very calm expression, as if what just happened had nothing to do with him.

But it was obvious that the punch just now was delivered by Batty.

Unfortunately, Flores, who was bent on irritating Lao Li, was completely unprepared. He was taunting Lao Li enthusiastically, and he was suddenly punched in the face. He was beaten badly and immediately fell on his back. On the ground, I looked at the sky and counted the stars stupidly for a while, my brain short-circuited, and I even forgot to moan...

Li Tongfan reacted quickly.

He smiled at Barty with a strange expression: "Hey, Gabriel, actually... I have a way to clean up this mess..."

At this time, Maradona and other coaches of the Argentine team also gathered around.

Marshal Ma had an expression of great regret on his face. The former [the best young and Dangerous boy in football] had just gone to pick up those photos with his colleagues. He didn't have time to beat up the Spanish bastard, but he was beaten by Batty. Be the first to do so...

"I hit him because you can't do it yourself!"

Batty handed the photo in his hand to Lao Li, with a surprisingly calm expression on his face: "For that, you must stay!"

He pointed to the Hercules Cup placed on the special table at the entrance of the player's tunnel!

Then, without waiting for the security guard to take action, Batty turned around and took the initiative to greet him. He said to the two black security guards who were also a little confused: "Guys, according to the rules, do I have to go out and sit with you?" The black security guard obviously knew the famous [God of War] in the past, and might even be a fan of Barty. He actually smiled and politely led Barty out of the stadium...

"Ahhhhhhhhhhhh..."

At this time, Flores finally came to his senses. He was still vomiting blood from his mouth and made a sharp scream. Did he say what he wanted to say? The gap between his two front teeth that had been smashed was exposed to the wind, and his words were unclear. Qing, dancing more like a madman...

It wasn't until this moment that other people in the stadium reacted.

"There was a fight on the sidelines?"

"Did Crazy Li hit anyone?"

"Ouch, God, what a bloody scene..."

"Who is that guy vomiting blood and moaning?"

"...The camera zooms in a little closer...Ooooooooo, it's Crazy Li's old enemy Flores...Spanish reporter Flores!! Who beat him?"

Although the previous broadcast camera showed a scene on the sidelines, the camera soon returned to the fierce competition on the field. Many people only saw what Crazy Li was talking to Flores one moment, and the next moment. The victim was already screaming with blood in his mouth, a bruised nose and a swollen face... This made them immediately and unconsciously think of it. Could it be that this time, the enraged madman Li finally couldn't help but kill his enemy?

God, things would really get lively like this!

Crazy Li will pay a heavy price for this! ! !

Not even Grondona can protect him!

The game on the field was still going on fiercely. The importance and intensity of the World Cup final made the linesman and the referee concentrate on the field. No one noticed this scene...until the exclamations of the fans in the stands. It got louder and louder, and finally the British referee Howard Webber, who was alarmed, accidentally glanced to the sidelines and realized that something was wrong. He immediately blew the whistle and temporarily stopped the game!

He also thought it was Madman Li who beat someone.

In this case, as the referee, he must take care of such things.

But at this time, through slow-motion playback, the commentators in the commentary box quickly discovered the whole story - there was a camera on the sidelines that clearly recorded everything that had just happened. After watching the slow-motion playback, they They all suddenly realized that it was not the hand of madman Li Dong. Even when the two people talked before, they were smiling, just like the closest friends chatting, but it was Batistuta who suddenly rushed out from behind. With a lightning punch like a lion, he severely knocked down the defenseless Flores...

When they saw Batty's fist hitting Flores's face through the camera, each of the more than 200 Golden Mouths couldn't help but groan subconsciously: God, that was absolutely unreserved and powerful. Wasn't the cheekbone of the unlucky guy that was hit shattered by a perfect punch?

However, this slow motion was not played back on the large electronic screen hanging in the stadium, probably because the on-site director considered it would arouse the fans' emotions. So most of the fans who didn't know what was happening were still buzzing in the stands and exclaiming. Only a handful of Spanish fans behind the Argentine team's coaching bench could see this scene completely, and they let out explosive boos. !

Referee Howard Webb came to the sideline with a dark face and asked the fourth official about the situation.

But the facts he learned made Weber a little dumbfounded - it was the commentator who ran to the sidelines and beat up a reporter. It had nothing to do with Crazy Li, or even the staff of the two teams. At this time, the security guards had quickly Taking away the 'attackers'... What kind of thing is this?

How to judge?

The attacker has been taken away, and his identity is the commentator. The attacker is still screaming, and he can't hear clearly what he is saying...British Whistle Howard Webb's mind was filled with love and marriage, and he thought blankly. After a long while, I suddenly remembered that Batistuta seemed to have another identity - a temporary member of the Argentina team's coaching staff. So he showed a red card to the player tunnel where Batty disappeared, which was an explanation, and then asked the security guards to take Flores, who was still screaming, to the lounge to clean and bandage...

Howard Webb shook his head and returned to the court, ready to blow the whistle and continue the game. However, he obviously didn't notice that he was carrying his back. When Flores walked by, Crazy Li suddenly gently patted his old rival on the shoulder, as if he was sincerely comforting an old friend who was depressed. He whispered something in the latter's ear.

Flores's body trembled slightly.

Because what he heard was-"This matter will not end like this!"

With the help of security, Flores finally disappeared into the player tunnel.

As for the referee Howard Webber, he was actually a little lucky in his heart. Although Crazy Li's reputation in England has seriously declined at this time, he still admires such a young head coach... Of course, although Crazy Li is known for being crazy and arrogant, he will never take the initiative to attack under normal circumstances. The referee may use the referee to attack the opponent, which is why Weber has good intentions towards Lao Li.

From a personal emotional point of view, Weber still hopes that Crazy Li can stand on the sidelines and direct the game. You must know that being the head referee to enforce such a world-class game with Crazy Li participating is very important to every referee. Say, it’s all a supreme honor!

He doesn't want this honor to be lacking! !

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The game starts again.

But the aftermath of what just happened did not dissipate quickly.

Li Tongfan was still a little dazed for a moment.

He still found it hard to believe that Barty was actually willing to destroy his image in front of the world's audience just for his own sake... You must know that such a punch is likely to instantly destroy the good image he has established in his career... …

Moreover, such a man who regards loyalty as his life and would rather be busy as a coach and commentator and only sleep a few hours a day to complete his contract with the Argentine TV station, is actually not close to completing the contract. Two hours later, I chose to 'break' my promise in this way!

Li Tongfan's shoulders suddenly felt heavier than ever before!

The game is no longer just about his own grudges and glory.

This game must be won!

And to win beautifully! ! !

For Buddy, for her, and for many, many, many others! !

At this time, suddenly——

There was another violent noise behind me! !

Li Tongfan frowned and turned around, and found that the Spanish fans in the stands behind the command seat, who had been frightened to death, actually started to twitch again. They were holding up some small photos and arrogantly mocking and provoking...

Those little photos were obviously posted deliberately by Flores just as a provocation!

The content is all about Wang Qinghe and the male protagonist of "The Cheating Incident" - American Mike talking and laughing in a coffee shop. Although the contents are all the same as those previously published by "World Sports News", Spanish fans obviously found a treasure.

They did not sing loudly and provocatively like the previous two times, but just laughed and held the photos high with expressions of gloating on their faces. Those who did not pick up the photos also paid exaggerated attention to the photos, and then Middle finger raised…

When they saw Crazy Li turning around, some extreme guys even deliberately tore the photo into two pieces, took the half with Wang Qinghe on it, deliberately brought it to their mouth and kissed it greedily... They subconsciously wanted to anger Crazy Li, although they themselves understand that this may not be able to help the Spanish team, it can always let the violent emotions in their hearts be vented...

"Okay, stupid pigs, you really pissed me off this time!!"

Li Tongfan watched carefully. He memorized the faces of those stupid pigs and was sure that he would never forget them even after the game was over. Then he turned around with a sneer. He walked all the way to the sidelines and raised his wrist to watch the game. Arrival time...

"43 minutes and 28 seconds in the first half? What a coincidence...it's just the right time!"

Li Tongfan suddenly felt that even the real God must be helping him in this game. Every time he was provoked, it was the right time to use [points as you wish]. The timing is just right, and every middle finger represents a pre-arranged tactic based on the FM2010 prediction function... This time, any cheating method can be used!

So after waiting for a minute, Li Tongfan raised his middle finger again!

[Curse Middle Finger] appears three times! !

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When they saw Crazy Li raise his middle finger for the third time, everyone felt as if the time and space in front of them had suddenly stopped... What was that guy thinking? When did the [Middle Finger Curse] become so worthless? It had appeared no more than 7 times in the previous four years, and before the first half of this game was over, it actually appeared for the third time?

Doesn’t he need to reserve all his ‘magic power’?

Or he has been preparing in a low-key manner, just for this World Cup final?

On the other side.

In front of the command seat of the Spanish team, the old coach Bosque saw this scene almost instantly. His heart seemed to stop beating instantly. A feeling of helplessness and unwillingness enveloped him. He turned his head to look at Grede who had been sitting calmly in the command seat, his eyes full of questions: Do you know what's going on?

Grede's brows were tightly knitted together.

He was trying hard to think about every detail of the passionate season four years ago, trying to find out the principle behind the [Cursed Middle Finger]... However, he had studied this proposition countless times in the previous four years, and every time he found nothing!

Grede shrugged at Bosque, saying that he couldn't solve such a problem either.

His eyes were cast on the court.

The Argentine team successfully intercepted the ball, which was a precursor. The magic of the middle finger really began to invade the court invisibly again, without the slightest fluke.

Some people were desperate at this moment, while others were thinking: What kind of goal would it be? Who will score? ——

Second update.

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