Need for Agent

Chapter 680 he is not alone

Chapter 680 he is not alone

"What's the matter with the referee?" Leben asked the restless coach beside him with a dark face, the veins on his forehead wriggling like earthworms.

"No, I don't know either." The coach kept taking out a handkerchief to wipe the sweat on his forehead. He was the one who gave the money away, and now he was in a panic.

"That's right." Luo Yu chuckled, and suddenly jumped up from the ground, making the people around him dumbfounded.

The kidney was kicked out in the first half, and it was already surprising that he appeared safe and sound in the second half. Just now, he was crying and calling his mother, making people think he was going to die. It took only a few minutes, and he recovered before the team doctor arrived. Is this person's body made of iron?

Seeing the referee staring at him in surprise, Luo Yu smiled wretchedly: "I have the Nine Suns Divine Art Jade Heart Sutra to protect my body."

The goalkeeper of the Thai team had no hope of appealing, so he could only go back to the coach's bench in dejection.

The head coach of the Thai team quickly changed his formation, replacing a striker with a substitute goalkeeper.

With half an hour left in the second half, the Thai team played ten to eleven.

"Friends from the audience, the Thai team has come on as a substitute goalkeeper. Don't underestimate the goalkeeper of the Thai team. This goalkeeper named Wagga Jersey once saved two penalties in the World Cup Asian qualifiers. Fang Jingyu should be well aware of this, can he still face the person in front of him with a smile? What will his expression be like in ten seconds?" Zhang Jianxiang was extremely excited.

The audience also fell silent, waiting for Luo Yu to take a penalty kick.

Luo Yu knew that when taking a penalty kick, many goalkeepers would judge the direction of the player's shot based on their eyes. Luo Yu simply closed his eyes, and when the referee whistled, he ran up and shot vigorously.

The ball went straight to the net in one fell swoop, and the goalkeeper didn't have time to react because the ball was too fast.

"The goal has been scored!" Zhang Jianxiang grabbed the microphone and shouted, "Maybe the Thai team will regret it. They underestimated the Zhonghai team. After the opening of the second half, they played very loosely. They lost their courage and faced the Zhonghai team. With a long history, they didn't show the tenacious fighting style in the first half, they finally reaped the fruit, they are only leading by one goal now, and they will face a difficult situation with one player less than the opponent in the next game!"

The moment the ball crossed the goal line, the audience boiled all of a sudden, and all the emotions that had been suppressed for more than an hour were released at once.

"come on!"

"Good shot!"

The applause from all over the sky wanted to blow up the entire stadium, and the applause outside the stadium was even more deafening, and the horns of cars rang in the streets of Zhonghai.

"I didn't expect that there were quite a lot of people watching this game." Luo Yu celebrated with high fives with his teammates after scoring a goal.

Chinese football fans are like this. They say that football is not good, which is a sign of deep love and responsibility. No matter how hard they scold beforehand, when there is a game, they will be the ones who cheer the loudest.

Looking at those faces flushed with excitement, Luo Yu faintly felt that his nose was a little sore, what a bunch of idiots.

Thinking of the wild words that led Leben to win at least three goals before the game, Luo Yu shook his hair and gestured to his teammates: Pass all the balls to me.

"Two to one, two to one!" Xue Kai jumped up and down excitedly in the private room, "Come on, come on, we will definitely turn defeat into victory."

Tang Tingting is pouting at the moment, bad brother, causing people to worry for nothing.

In a hotel room a few kilometers away from the competition venue, Shi Keqiang and Ryuzaki Tsunamu were watching the competition on digital TV.

Seeing the close-up of "Fang Jingyu" who scored the goal, Shi Keqiang twitched his eyebrows, hurriedly grabbed the remote control and set the game back for a few seconds, and watched the scene several times over and over again.

Seeing Shi Keqiang's eyebrows furrowed tighter and tighter, Ryuzaki Tsunamu asked doubtfully, "What's wrong?"

Shi Keqiang expressed his doubts, and Ryuzaki Tsunamo glanced at him: "You decide this matter."

A cold light flashed in Shi Keqiang's eyes, he asked someone to come in, gave some orders, stretched out his hand and made a movement of wiping his neck, the subordinate heyed a few times, and took the order and left.

After scoring the goal, the morale of the Zhonghai team was greatly improved. Luo Yu, as an expert in group fights, fully exerted his advantages at this moment.

In the beginning, some people came up to defend Luo Yu.

One-on-one, Luo Yu broke through, and then fell down with pain all over his face, crying for his father and mother. He brought his cheekiness and shamelessness to the extreme. Anyway, as long as you touch me, I will fall down. The exaggerated acting skills make people cry when they hear it. , Even the commentator Zhang Jianxiang couldn't stand it anymore, bluntly saying that the actions of the Thai players were too rough.

Seeing that this hooligan could not be defended one-on-one, the Thai team players double-teamed or even three-teamed under the command of the coach, secretly preparing small moves, trying to get Luo Yu out of the way at once. He was within two meters around him on the court. He didn't dare to get close to anyone, let him have a chance to shoot so easily, how can he play this game.

One person blocked the referee's sight, and the two squeezed towards Luo Yu together. The player who had suffered in the first half was about to remind Luo Yu to be careful, but it was too late.

The two players of the Thai team who were responsible for holding Luo Yu showed a smirk, and smashed their fists at Luo Yu's lower abdomen, but before they touched each other's jersey, their expressions changed from complacency to panic.

Because their hands seemed to be clamped by iron pliers, and they couldn't move any more. Luo Yu smiled, and exerted force on his wrists. The two Thai players felt as if their wrists were about to be broken, and their faces turned pale from the pain. About to let out a scream, Luo Yu bent his elbow and bumped into their chests. The air that had just reached the throats of the two players was sucked back into their lungs, causing their tears and snot to flow down all at once. He coughed violently on the ground.

Several people suffered a loss in Luo Yu's hands in a row, so no one dared to come up to defend him, and they all huddled aside, even if the coach scolded them from the side, they did not dare to approach Luo Yu.

The Zhonghai team let go all at once, and attacked the Thai team with full firepower. When they reached the frontcourt, they passed the ball to Luo Yu, because no one caught up to defend him.

Luo Yu deftly picked the ball into the opponent's goal amidst the cheers of the audience.

The players of the Thai team were ashamed, which made Leben look like he had eaten a stool. The audience cheered and wanted to turn the court over. At this time, the game was still 10 minutes away, and everyone saw the hope of a comeback.

The commentator Zhang Jianxiang was even more incoherent with excitement: "The great Zhonghai left midfielder, he has inherited the glorious tradition of the Zhonghai team. At this moment, his soul has possessed him! Fang Jingyu alone represents the football tradition of the Zhonghai team. At this moment, he is not alone Fighting! He's not alone!"