Miss, you are my future wife

Chapter 339 The victory that shouldn’t have happened

"The referee declared the goal invalid and showed a red card to Neon player Koji Nakata!" the CCTV commentator shouted excitedly: "The Chinese team also received a penalty kick!"

"What?!" Amidst the overwhelming cheers that seemed to knock off the roof of the bar, two young people were shocked and looked at each other.

Brad Friedel once said that penalty kicks are a sure win for the goalkeeper because all the pressure is on the taker and everyone thinks he should score.

It may be unfair to say that "all the pressure is on the free throw shooter", because now the pressure is also on Xiao Yao and Shen Jie.

Since they were not betting on "the victory of the national football team", but on the score of "1:3", this means that as long as the national football team scores the goal, the game is over for the two players.

As we all know, in football, the goal rate of penalty kicks is between 80% and 90%.

But in fact, the game is over - because once the wheel of fortune starts turning, a slight difference will naturally lead to a huge difference.

To achieve the original ending of 1:3, even if it is not said to be absolutely impossible, it is basically something that people are not very confident about.

Not only Xiao Yao, a pure pessimist, but also Shen Jie herself has realized this.

But drowning people will always grasp at the last straw.

It is commonly said that one will not die until he reaches the Yellow River, and one will not shed tears until he sees the coffin.

Xiao Yao and Shen Jie's eyes were fixed on the TV screen.

Penalty kicks were introduced into football in 1891 to punish those who tried to prevent a goal by fouling.

In 1905, a new rule was added that the goalkeeper must stay on the goal line until the ball was kicked.This deprives the goalkeeper of the freedom to advance six yards - a culprit behind the high rate of missed penalties.

In 1929, goalkeepers were prohibited from moving laterally, but this was often ignored and the rule was finally abolished in 1997.

According to the current rules of the football game, the goalkeeper must stand on the goal line between the goal posts and must not move forward until the ball is hit.

All other players are outside the penalty area, behind the ball and at least 10 yards away.

Once the shooter is selected, the goalkeeper and other players must be in position. After the referee signals, the pressure begins!
Zheng Zhi stood still in front of the penalty spot, his eyes focused on Kawaguchi Nokatsu, the goalkeeper of the Neon team.

The atmosphere in the bar was extremely tense, and the audience's heartbeats accelerated rapidly with every moment of tension.

Xiao Yao felt his palms hurt from being pinched by Shen Jie.

The rain poured down outside the window, as if also cheering for this fierce competition.

The referee blew the whistle.

Zheng Zhi took a firm step and put the ball on the penalty spot.

His expression was calm and composed, as if he had turned all the pressure into firm determination.

Nokawa Kawaguchi stood in front of the goal line with equally determined eyes.

He is also ready.

Following the referee's whistle, Zheng Zhi stepped forward calmly and shot the ball steadily toward the lower right corner of the goal.

The ball drew a beautiful parabola on the TV screen - the ball was so fast that it was almost undefendable.

Kawaguchi Noh dived for the ball alive.

But the ball has passed his fingers and into the net!
The crowd in the bar burst into deafening cheers, waving flags, hugging each other and cheering.

Zheng Zhi's penalty kick was successful and the national football team took the lead.

And in this sea of ​​hysterical carnival, there are two little rare people who are mourning their heirs, and they can't let others see their sadness.

It is actually not accurate to say this, because Xiao Yao's mentality is actually not bad.

He even felt relieved.

For example, after the final exam results are released and you find out that you have failed, you will feel relieved.

Out of simple patriotism, he even felt a little happy.

What if, what if, the result of the football match changed because he bought those football lottery tickets.

Xiao Yao thinks the money is well spent!
He even entered the fantasy time - if every time the national football team participates in a football match in the future, he buys the national football team to lose, then over time, will the national football team crush Argentina and Brazil and become a world-class team...?
I'm a fucking national hero.

It's just a bit expensive.

Speaking of money.

This time, it was a good thing that Shen Jie was prevented from showing her hand or even using leverage.

First, the entire family's major financial losses were recovered, resulting in only small (relative) losses.

Secondly, history - well, or the future, has witnessed his outstanding foresight, which is also very helpful for him to compete for the initiative in the relationship between lovers and husbands.

In human terms, "Look, I was right, right? Thanks to me for stopping you..."

However, it is not appropriate to say this to her now, lest she become angry and further vent her anger on you.

People with high emotional intelligence should now accompany her gently, comfort her, and not say any strange words.

A girl will naturally understand her own naivety and begin to look up to you for your wisdom and foresight.

Having made up his mind, Xiao Yao began to pat Shen Jie's right arm.

The latter turned around.

Tsk, what's going on?Xiao Yao thought with some displeasure.

……

If two people were watching football at home, they would have turned off the TV by now, but since it is a group activity, there is no good reason to leave early...

Shen Jie didn't know what she was thinking, but Xiao Yao enjoyed the rest of the "new" football game with relish.

The specific process of the game will not be described in detail. In the end, Li Yi scored another goal in stoppage time, locking the victory at 3:1.

Well, that’s right, 3:1.

I didn’t buy the wrong score, but I bought it wrong, Xiao Yao thought mockingly to himself.

The long-haired knight of justice stepped on the table: "I'll buy the wine tonight!!!!"

Amidst the cheers, Ouyang Qianqian shouted: "You can handle it!!! I'm here to invite you!!"

"None of you can rob me," the bar owner raised his beer glass: "Everyone is free tonight!"

"Then boss, can we add more?" Hairtail shouted.

"Add!" the bar owner said, "but only draft beer?"

"Tch!" the crowd shouted, "Stingy!"

During the carnival, Xiao Yao drank a lot.

He didn't forget to send a text message to Yu Luying to apply for a report. After getting the approval, he slowly became confused and confused.

Shen Jie also drank a lot. Xiao Yao knew that while others were drinking and reveling, she was using wine to relieve their worries.

"No offense, no offense." Xiao Yao whispered in Shen Jie's ear, but the music in the bar was too loud and Shen Jie couldn't hear it.

Xiao Yao's consciousness gradually became blurry, as if enveloped by a light mist.

The lights in the bar became soft and flickering, and the sounds of laughter and celebration became distant and hazy.

He felt as if his body had become light and the floor beneath his feet had become unstable, making him stagger.

The boy's thoughts began to wander, and his brain seemed unable to focus on any specific thing.

He looked around randomly, and people's faces became blurry, like abstract paintings.

The rhythm of the music gradually became chaotic and became distant noise, and the specific melody could no longer be distinguished.

At the same time, Xiao Yao's expression also became blurred, his eyes were out of focus, as if he was immersed in a dream world.

He no longer thinks clearly, he just feels the confusion and relaxation brought by alcohol.

The people around him seemed to be sharing this illusion with him, and their smiles and eyes became blurry and unreal. "Reach out of Asia and go to the world." Xiao Yao heard someone say to him.

"Rush to Asia and go to the world." Xiao Yao repeated with a big tongue.

"Oh come on Ole Ole Ole..."

"Enough, enough, oh, come on Ole Ole, enough, enough..."

Although Xiao Yao gradually became drunk, there was still a trace of clarity in his heart.However, at this moment, he chose to relax, leave all his worries behind, follow the carnival atmosphere of the bar, and immerse himself in this confusing night.

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A burst of cell phone ringing woke him up from his sleep. Xiao Yao suddenly raised his head from the bar and realized that there were not many people left in the bar.

There seemed to be not even a single familiar face in sight.

The call was from grandma. The old woman was yelling at the other end of the receiver and asked him what time it was.

Yes, what time is it?
"If you don't have an umbrella, I can lend you one." The bar owner said while wiping the bar table skillfully.

"Ah, I'm sorry." Xiao Yao said with a big tongue: "Are you going to close?"

"I'm not in a hurry since it's closing time," the bar owner started to put away the bottles and cans again: "I'm just afraid that your family will be anxious while waiting - looking at you, you are still middle school students, right?"

"Ah." Xiao Yao agreed, subconsciously looking out the door of the bar.

Outside the bar door, the night sky was shrouded in heavy rain, and the raindrops poured down like a curtain of silver beads.

The rain hit the street, causing tiny splashes of water to form a blurry picture.

The road surface was slightly slippery due to rain, and the light of the street lamps emitted a faint and hazy halo in the rain curtain. The tires of the occasional passing vehicles splashed water, and the car lights flickered in the rain, reflecting the pouring raindrops.

The wind was howling, and the rain was chilly, making people feel chilly.Visibility at night became very poor due to the rain, and the outlines of buildings and streets were blurred. The heavy rain shrouded the entire night in a silent and wet atmosphere, as if it was a violent performance of nature.

"God is not kind to us," the bar owner said, wiping his glasses, "otherwise these young men would have gone out on the street to party."

"That's right." Xiao Yao said.

At this time, Shen Jie also looked up from the bar with drunken eyes.

Her hair was a little messy, her big eyes were blurred and out of focus, and her pupils were slightly dilated, as if they were crystals in the fog.

There were crystal drops of water on the girl's eyelashes, shining with a faint light.

There was a blush on her cheeks, not sure if it was simply due to the effect of alcohol, or...

"Gouzi, what time is it?" Shen Jie asked Xiao Yao.

The bar owner pointed to the clock on the wall.

"Damn, it's already so late," Shen Jie breathed out the smell of alcohol as she spoke, "Is your grandma dying of anxiety?"

"It's okay, I've already called her." Xiao Yao said.

Referring to being called by her.

"The slanting rain fell on the glass window,

The yellow leaves are withered on the windowsill;
The young man carrying an umbrella,

He passed through the rain curtain and cast a sudden glance..."

The ballad started playing again in the bar.

"You also like short, big and tight clothes?" Xiao Yao asked the bar owner.

"Gouzi? Where did you go during the intermission just now?" Shen Jie asked inarticulately, "And you came back soaked in the rain?"

"People passing by looked at him,

But he played a harmonica;
Goodbye, the melody is vaguely singing..."

"It's nothing," Xiao Yao replied vaguely: "I just feel chest tightness. I went out to breathe and take a walk."

He didn't want Shen Jie to know what happened just now. Firstly, he couldn't be 100% sure that it was Zhang Zhengkai. Secondly, he mainly didn't want Shen Jie to worry.

Mummy Meow is in a bad enough mood, why should she have one more thing to worry about?

"Boss, tell me the truth." Shen Jie began to question the bar owner again.

The boss looked at Xiao Yao and then at Shen Jie, with a hesitant look on his face.

Shen Jie turned around and started to question Xiao Yao again, but Xiao Yao gritted his teeth and refused to say anything. Shen Jie got into a temper and started slapping him with her palms.

correct.

Only then did Xiao Yao realize, is it not advisable to drink during the period of being an aunt?

I completely forgot about this incident. Why did Yu Luying agree to drink it by herself?

"Is it him?" Shen Jie asked coldly: "He secretly followed you, and you saw it, so you chased him out, right?"

Shen Jie's cleverness startled Xiao Yao. He said nothing, but the expression written on the young man's face had already betrayed the answer to the girl.

"I knew it!" Shen Jie said angrily, "What is there to hide from me?"

"I...I'm just afraid that you will worry." Xiao Yao hesitated and said truthfully: "And I didn't catch him, so I'm not sure it must be him."

"He has the small arms and legs of a junior high school student and is not good at exercising. How can you still not catch up with him?" Shen Jie complained.

"I..." Xiao Yao said.

"I should have thought that this was something he could do," Shen Jie said bitterly: "It's not enough to hurt me like this, why are you still refusing to let me go? - I really want to chop him alive."

"Uh, don't be like this." Xiao Yao comforted: "He just... can't let you go."

Shen Jie's eyebrows suddenly stood up: "Xiao Yao, whose side are you on? Are you my man?"

"No," Xiao Yao said, "Ah no, I'm not saying no, I mean..."

"Forgive me for my youthful poetry and style,
Forgive my incoherent admonishment;

Forgive me for my youthful poetry and style,

Forgive my incoherent warning..." Jing Feng's singing still echoed in the bar.

At this moment, Xiao Yao's cell phone rang again.

"Hey, grandma, we will be back soon," Xiao Yao said, "The rain is too heavy, we are waiting for the rain to lighten up!"

"I'm not grandma, I'm dad." Yu Bo's voice said: "If you haven't come home so late, where are you?"

"Damn it, Brother Bo," Xiao Yao exclaimed, "Didn't you tell me that I'm not allowed to call you after 10pm?"

"You are not allowed to hit me, but I can hit you." Yu Bo said domineeringly.

"Okay," Xiao Yao said, "What's the matter?"

"The national football team shouldn't have won this game, right?" Yu Bo went straight to the point: "I remember you talked to me about it once."

"Have you? Have I?" Xiao Yao said, "I don't remember."

"Answer me." Yu Bo said.

"Uh, what? Originally...originally...it was indeed...uh..." Xiao Yao lowered his voice and said: "The reverse score - have I really talked to you about it?"

"Did you watch TV?" Yu Bo said, "Sayed Kamil is dead."

"What kind of virtue is it? What kind of rice is it?" Xiao Yao said.

"Sayed Kamil, the referee of this game, just died." Yu Bo said.

(End of this chapter)