The game was a big success, and the game was a big success.

Mexico City.

On the football field.

A scene exactly like the tragedy of the century when the island team was beaten 8-0 by the Norwegian team some time ago was staged.

In the World Cup.

The island team experienced a massacre again.

The only difference is that.

The team that massacred them was replaced by the Icelandic team instead of the Norwegian team.

In front of the TV.

Many islanders have closed their eyes in pain.

They feel that they must have committed some unforgivable sin in their previous life.

Only then did they experience it in person.

The island football team, which they had high hopes for, was bloodbathed twice in the same World Cup. This is an unforgettable scene.

In the dormitory for international students.

Tears were already flowing from Shota Chino's eyes.

Miserable, it was too miserable!

Watching the live broadcast of the game, the Icelandic team on the other side scored one goal after another.

The players of the island team were running back and forth on the field in a very embarrassed manner.

Even though they had many chances to shoot, they still couldn't kick the ball into the goal.

Shota Chino, who was sitting on the chair, was heartbroken.

Now he is the same as countless island citizens.

They all hope that this cruel torture can end as soon as possible.

On the commentary seat of CCTV Sports Channel, Jiang Shu's voice remained high.

"... Now the game time has come to the 60th minute. Iceland once again launched an attack on the goal of the island team."

"Kick, shoot! The angle of this ball is wrong, it's off target, it can't go in. It seems that Iceland will waste this attack opportunity."

"Eh? Wait, that's not right! The player of the island team made a misjudgment and blocked the shot that would have gone out of bounds with his body."

"After the football collided with the player of the island team, it changed its trajectory and rolled directly into the goal."

"Own goal, another own goal! The player of the island team contributed the second own goal to the opponent today! It made an impossible shot for Iceland and successfully achieved a goal."

In front of the live broadcast screen.

Countless island citizens opened their mouths and stared at the scene that just happened.

Another own goal!

The two players who scored the own goal, are you undercovers sent by the opponent!

Nine people against thirteen people.

This is totally impossible!

At this moment, Jiang Shu's voice sounded again.

"In this case, the score on the field is 5-0. Iceland is leading by 5 goals."

"But it doesn't matter. Trust my judgment. The island team still has a chance!"

Shota Chino: "..."

Twenty minutes later.

The island team was scored two goals by the opponent.

Jiang Shu's confident voice came out again from the live broadcast screen and echoed in Lu Ming's dormitory.

Jiang Shu: "The game time is 80 minutes, the score is 7-0, and the island team is seven goals behind."

"But it doesn't matter. Trust me, the island team must still have a chance!"

Shota Chino: "#*&*¥@!"

To be honest.

If it weren't for the screen, Shota Chino would have wanted to rush up and punch Jiang Shu.

There were still more than ten minutes left before the game.

Their island team was seven goals behind.

What the hell is there to chance? !

Is it a chance not to be kicked into double digits by the opponent?

Shota Chino is 100% sure.

This Chinese commentator named Jiang Shu is a pure master of poisonous milk.

The real one.

In terms of words, Jiang Shu supported the island team throughout the whole process.

But what?

Their island team was poisoned by Jiang Shu's bad mouth, and they lost the ball crazily, and suffocating operations one after another.

On the contrary, the Icelandic team, which Jiang Shu had never been optimistic about.

Today, it seemed that they were blessed by the goddess of luck, and all kinds of lucky balls appeared.

This Chinese commentator named Jiang Shu is so damn poisonous.

As a result, now, Qianye Shouta feels uncomfortable all over when he hears Jiang Shu's voice.

If the computer in front of him was not his own, but Lu Ming's.

He had the idea of ​​smashing the computer with Jiang Shu's voice on it.

Qianye Shouta regretted it.

When Lu Ming said to switch the live broadcast screen to the island live broadcast screen, he should have agreed.

It wouldn't be like this now.

While watching the island team being slaughtered on the field, Jiang Shu's words, which were full of poisonous milk, were similar to "the island team still has a chance".

It can be said to be a double blow

Grinded.

…………

With Shota Chino suffering mentally and physically.

The last ten minutes of agony were finally over.

On the football field.

The referee blew the whistle to end the game.

The game ended with the score of 8:0.

It was exactly the same as the score of the century tragedy between Norway and the island country.

At the moment the whistle sounded.

All the players of the island team collapsed on the ground, staring blankly at the cold number of 8:0 displayed on the big screen.

Two world tragedies in one World Cup.

Twice, they were beaten to 8:0 by different opponents.

This is a shameful result that has never been seen before, and it is highly likely that there will be no more in the future.

Shota Chino was right in his prediction.

Today's performance of the island team is indeed enough to be recorded in history.

But it is not recorded in the history books, but in the "shit" book.

As long as the World Cup is still there.

No one will forget it.

In one World Cup, a team called the Island Team was beaten twice by other teams.

The fans of the Island Team were completely ashamed in front of fans from other countries.

The players of the Island Team were numb.

Some of the players of the Island Team even had the idea of ​​committing seppuku to apologize.

Before the game, they were full of confidence and planned to perform a big show for the fans and audiences at home.

But the result.

They directly gave the people of the Island Country a big shit on the spot.

It's enough to imagine.

The anger of the people in the Island Country towards them has increased to what extent.

"Captain, I want to retire!"

"Well, then retire. I'll join you. If there are not a few people retiring after the loss of this game, it will not be enough to vent the public anger."

"Captain, do you think the coach will really not let us swim back to China from the Pacific Ocean?"

"Probably not. Hiss, it seems that it is not certain."

"Captain, what are your plans after retirement?"

"I plan to apply for a male actor in bed action scenes. This has been my dream since I was a child."

"Then count me in. I also want to experience the feeling of being squeezed dry by those actresses!"

…………

On the commentary seat of CCTV Sports Channel

Looking at the frozen score, Jiang Shu pretended to sigh with regret,

"Alas! The island team finally failed to seize the opportunity and win this game! I have been supporting them from the beginning to the end."

"But it doesn't matter. The island team has no chance in this World Cup. But there is still the next World Cup, and the next World Cup..."

"The island team is the face of our Asian football."

"Four years later, I will still stand in the commentary booth, as poisonous as always... ahem, as always support them!"

In the dormitory, Qianye Shouta heard Jiang Shu's words: "..."

No, brother, you are still coming! !

Please, let us go! !

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