The Prophecy Emperor, Fall Again Wherever You Fall From!
"The vanguard of Sylia, Atef, forms a single blade!”
"Our defensive players are still in the midfield. Don't give up!"
"It's over. Our players can't keep up. Atef dribbled straight to the goal. The only one who can stop him now is the defender, Liang Dong. Could he? Ah, don't!"
Hua ~
The commentator exclaimed.
In a moment of desperation, Liang Dong released a shovel in the penalty area, and Atef fell to the ground.
The referee whistled, a yellow card was given, and a penalty kick was added.
All the fans in the stadium immediately held their heads in their hands and looked confused.
They had given the opponent a penalty kick in the first ten minutes of the game, and the situation had taken a sharp turn for the worse, making everyone dumbfounded.
"No, I can't! You piece of trash, why don't you go and pester me on your horse! Placing a shovel in the penalty area, are you crazy?!"
Wang Wei was cursing at the green field from his seat.
There was no trace of his usual gentlemanly demeanor.
Shen Fei and the others looked disgusted. They could not understand Wang Wei's feeling of being so deeply in love that he had to be responsible for it.
The head coach of the national football team was dissatisfied with the penalty. He entered the field to argue with the referee and received another yellow card.
"Calm down!"
the live commentator said.
"The score is still 0:0! It's just a penalty kick. We have to have enough confidence in Xu Xiao!”
"That's right! It was just that the same mistake must not be made again. Although the effect of using a rookie was good, the drawbacks were also obvious. The players were inexperienced and nervous. If it was an old player, the ball would not have been rushed to shovel!”
"Not bad! The most important thing now is to adjust your mentality. Let's look at this penalty kick first!”
All the spectators held their breaths and stared nervously at the two figures confronting each other on the green field.
Xu Xiao's eagle-like eyes stared at the football in front of him.
As the Hengda goalkeeper, he had saved countless penalty kicks.
If he managed to save this, his net worth would increase by at least five million!
Finally, Atef moved.
"Left! No! Right!"
After carefully observing Atef's movements, Xu Xiao suddenly flew to the right.
"It's over. This ball went to the middle!"
In the stands, Shen Fei's perception skill was automatically activated. He had already predicted Atef's intentions.
"Ah?"
Yuan Xiaoyu, who was sitting beside Shen Fei, happened to hear Shen Fei's words.
She turned her head and looked at him in confusion.
Then, he saw the football under Atef's feet shoot straight towards the middle of the goal.
The ball went in!
"Ah! He had been tricked! The other side rewrote the score to 1:0 with a penalty kick. We have to be more aggressive next!”
The moment the ball went in, the commentator could not help but sigh.
The Syrian players on the pitch celebrated wildly.
The national football team members looked at the scene in front of them in confusion.
Even though they were mentally prepared, the fans on the field could not suppress the disappointment in their hearts when the last trace of luck disappeared.
As if someone had poured a bucket of cold water on their heads, the live audience fell silent.
"Go, National Football Team!"
After a long time, a shout suddenly sounded from the stands.
Shen Fei looked at Wang Wei, who stood up and roared crazily, with some surprise.
With this shout, the audience's enthusiasm was finally reignited.
"The reason why the national football team can get to where it is now is because there are so many cute fans!”
The two commentators at the scene were also infected by the diehard fans of the national football team.
"Not bad! We have enough time to catch up with the score. The most important thing now is to stabilize the mentality of the players. Of course, they couldn't just focus on offense and neglect defense!”
"That's right. We can't give the other side such an easy opportunity to fight alone!”
The match continued.
The war song rang out again, and the fans started to play human waves.
Yuan Xiaoyu looked at Shen Fei with a suspicious expression.
"Why are you looking at me like that?"
Shen Fei couldn't help but ask when he noticed Xiao Yu's unusual behavior.
"Shen Fei, how did you know that the ball would go to the middle?”
At this moment, the audience in the live broadcast room had the same question as Yuan Xiaoyu.
"I guessed it!"
After explaining casually, Shen Fei no longer paid attention to Yuan Xiaoyu, who still had a suspicious look on her face.
He raised his binoculars and continued to search for his target.
"Guessed?"
Hearing Shen Fei's explanation, Yuan Xiaoyu frowned and thought about it.
Then, he shook his head and temporarily put this doubt to the back of his mind.
It was the twenty-eighth minute after the match began.
The score had yet to be rewritten, and the audience's mood began to become anxious.
The national football team members were equally anxious. After getting the ball, everyone organized an attack again.
Everyone on the field pressed forward, even the goalkeeper Xu Xiao walked to the position outside the penalty area.
He was like a ferocious tiger descending from the mountain, his aura very imposing.
"A long pass, Liu Xi's single-handedly, Gao Ming is also moving!”
"Good chance, the opponent has no time to replay. Gao Ming is open, Liu Xi has passed the ball!”
"The football drew a perfect arc in the air and landed steadily at the feet of the Syrian players! Another long pass. Not good, Atef! It was him again! Back to defense! Hurry up and defend!"
The commentator roared, but the national football players on the field looked up in a daze and watched the football fall steadily at Atef's feet.
"What the f * ck! Hurry up and defend!"
Seeing that the national football players were indifferent, the commentator was so angry that he cursed.
The two defenders reacted in time, but because of the previous penalty kick, neither of them dared to make a heavy kick.
Atedu feigned a shot and suddenly accelerated, easily passing the two's defense.
At the edge of the penalty area, Atef seized the opportunity and raised his leg.
"Upper left!"
Shen Fei, who was in the stands, looked at Atef, who was about to shoot, and suddenly let out a sound.
Xiao Yu was shocked when she heard that, but she did not have the time to ask Shen Fei.
Atef volleyed the ball into the air, and the football shot toward the upper left corner of the net under everyone's gaze.
The ball was too fast, and Xu Xiao only had time to make a horizontal pounce. In the end, he failed to succeed.
Under the silent gaze of the audience, the score was rewritten to 2:0.
Everyone fell silent as they watched the Syrian players celebrate.
After a long time.
The live commentator finally spoke.
"Sigh, this is difficult! But we can't give up!"
"Yeah, there's still a chance. It's only been thirty minutes. We still have a chance to catch up!”
"It's only been thirty minutes and they've already conceded two goals. This mistake is too fatal! How could he fall in the same place twice in just ten minutes?”
The same question echoed in the minds of the fans in the stadium.
However, Shen Fei's live broadcast room was a different scene.
"What the f * ck did he kick?”
"Is it okay for a god to assist?"
"Others get up from where they fell. Heh, this national football team is good. I'll fall from where I fell again!”
"Hahaha, can you give them some face?”
"No, didn't you hear it just now?”
"Has Shen Fei's mouth been blessed?”
"F * ck! It was fine if it happened once, but what about twice in a row?”
"This is a little ridiculous! Was the trajectory of the football so easy to capture?”
"If it was so easy to catch, he wouldn't have lost two balls in a row!”
"Then what is Shen Fei doing?"
"Just count it as a ball."
"0.0 Ang?"
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