The Red and White Erfords were playing against SCVille in this match. Logically speaking, the Red and White Erfords should be in a relaxed and happy mood because of another weak team. However, the Red and White Erfords were very quiet on the way to Lierland.
Before the departure, some extreme fans actually pulled up banners at the door.
"We don't need celebrities!"
The banner was actually written in Dragon Country. Everyone could see who it was aimed at. Although Chang Sheng did not say anything, his face was already dark.
No one knew how to comfort him. Even Philip, who usually loved to play, shut his mouth, so there was a strange silence along the way.
Chang Sheng didn't realize that his position in the hearts of the Red-White Erfordshire team members was getting more and more important. His mind was filled with those few bright red words. He didn't expect that the first time he saw Chinese characters overseas would be in such a situation.
Why would these fans rather believe the media than themselves?
These days, Chang Sheng had been cramming up on Chariot's Mandarin every day when he got home. Although he understood that the media had been smearing him recently, he did not understand what they were saying. When his Chariot's Mandarin level soared under Baby's guidance, he wanted to tear the reporters 'mouths apart.
Was this f * cking talking about him? This was the scum of a professional player.
For the first time, he felt very unhappy in Red-White Erfort. Coupled with the fans 'actions today, he suddenly felt a little disheartened.
A few days ago, they were still willing to cheer for you and sing for you, but after turning around, they believed that the media had abandoned them.
Did he not understand that Gallup still believed in him?
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"Let us take a look at the boys of SCVille, our merciless Razor Gilbert Kingsley!”
"Oh!"
" The real man Corey Colclough from Wululula!”
"Oh!"
"Tank! Devon Freeman!"
"Oh!"
It had to be said that SCVille's fans were the more hardworking fans in the German Third Division. The Red and White Ernst fans only started to work hard because of the big wins in these few games. The SCVille fans did not care whether they won or lost. Even if the team was always in the middle or lower reaches of the German Third Division, they did not give up.
Of course, the fans who were cute in SCVille's eyes were not so cute in Red-White Erfort's eyes.
Every time the host read out the names of the Red and White Erfordshire players, there would be boos, and it was even more intense when it came to Chang Sheng.
Although Chang Sheng was the talk of the town, in other official competitions, everyone would at most treat him as a joke. But in De C, was he worthy of being a live host?
He wrote a big book about it.
" The 'core' of the Red-White Erfordshire team, who likes to bring women home but is still valued by Sandy. He has defeated the reporters but is still not punished. Let us warmly welcome the bad boy Chang from Red-White Erfordshire!”
"Shh ~"
The boos from the fans were particularly enthusiastic, and the mixed curses were even more unbearable.
Sandy looked at Chang Sheng worriedly. Chang Sheng was now slowly understanding some of Chariot's national language. He did not want Chang Sheng to do anything irrational. Fortunately, Chang Sheng only had a cold expression on his face.
Wait, what was he doing?
Chang Sheng slowly walked to the stage. He took off his gloves and raised his right hand high. Then, he bent his fingers and made a zero gesture.
"Shush ~" The booing grew louder, but Chang Sheng acted as if he did not hear it, stubbornly and arrogantly raising his right hand.
"F * ck, get out of Lierland, Yellow? Skin? monkey!”
"Get out, trash player."
"I'll f * ck your entire family!"
"If you have the ability, don't let me meet you in Rierland!”
"Son of a b * tch, down? Scum…Go back to your hometown and eat sh * t."
The fans in the stands began to roar crazily. They were already mad at Chang Sheng's provocative gesture. Some fans had already begun to throw things into the field, mineral water bottles, lighters, glasses, etc., and it started to rain things in front of Chang Sheng.
Chang Sheng was still unmoved until some fans pretended to climb down the stands. The referee then rushed over. If he did not stop it, it would be a riot.
"Be careful, young man. I'm protecting you."
With that, the referee took out a yellow card.
This was Chang Sheng's first yellow card this season. At this time, Chang Sheng's mind had calmed down a little. He put on his gloves again and walked back to his goal quietly.
Chang Sheng still had a calm expression on his face, as if he was not the one who had provoked the fans.
Sandy also heaved a sigh of relief. He was about to ask Eugene and the other defenders to drag Chang Sheng back, but fortunately, Chang Sheng did not completely lose his mind.
" Are you alright, Chang?" Eugene walked over and asked with concern.
"It's fine. I feel much better now.”
"Sigh, friend." Eugene didn't know how to comfort him. He could only shake his head helplessly and leave.
The storm quickly passed. With the whistle of the referee, the game was filled with the smell of gunpowder.
This game was also particularly difficult for Red-White Erfordt. It was not because of their strength, but because the SCVille players did not seem to be playing football at all.
The continuous fouls made it impossible for Red-White Erforte's offense to flow smoothly, but the SCVille players 'movements were not big, so they did not deserve to receive a card.
This was SCVille's head coach, Barete virginia's tactic. Foul tactics, although not pretty, you had to admit that it was sometimes very effective.
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