Live Broadcast: I Am The Strongest Audience!

Chapter 35: Prophecy Emperor, wherever you fall, you will fall again!

"Syria striker Atef forms a single attack!"

"Our defensive players are still in the midfield, get back to defense quickly! Don't give up!"

"It's over. Our players' physical strength can't keep up. Atef dribbles the ball and goes straight to the goal. The only one who can block him now is defender Liang Dong. Can he block it? Can he? Ah, don't!"

Wow~

With an exclamation from the narrator.

In desperation, Liang Dong released a shovel in the penalty area, and Atef fell to the ground.

The referee blew the whistle, received a yellow card, and added a penalty kick.

All the fans in the audience immediately put their heads in their hands and looked confused.

The opponent was given a penalty kick in the first ten minutes, and everyone was stunned by the sudden turn of events.

"No! You useless snack, why don't you step on your horse to fight with me! Are you crazy when you shovel in the penalty area?"

Wang Wei cursed in front of the green field in his seat.

There was no usual gentlemanly demeanor at all.

Shen Fei and others looked disgusted, completely unable to understand Wang Wei's feeling of deep responsibility for such love.

The head coach of the national football team was dissatisfied with the penalty, went on the field to argue with the referee, and received another yellow card.

"Calm down!"

The on-site commentator spoke out.

"The score is still 0:0! It's just a penalty kick. We must have enough confidence in Xu Xiao!"

"That's right! Just don't make the same mistake again. Although the effect of using new players is good, the disadvantages are also obvious. The players are inexperienced and nervous when things happen. If they are old players, they will not rush to shovel the ball just now!"

"Not bad! The most important thing now is to adjust your mentality. Let's take a look at this penalty kick first!"

All the spectators in the stands held their breath and watched nervously the two figures confronting each other on the green field.

Xu Xiao stared intently at the football in front of him.

As the goalkeeper of Hengda, he has saved countless penalty kicks.

If you make this save, your worth will increase by at least five million!

Finally, Atef moved.

"Left! No! Right!"

Watching the movements of Atef's feet carefully, Xu Xiao suddenly flew out to the right.

"It's over, the ball went to the middle!"

In the stands, Shen Fei's perception skills were automatically triggered, and she had already predicted Atef's intention.

"ah?"

Yuan Xiaoyu, who was sitting next to Shen Fei, happened to hear what Shen Fei said.

She turned her head and gave him a questioning look.

Then I saw the football at Atef's feet, shooting straight towards the center of the goal.

The ball went in!

"Ah! I was fooled! The opponent took a penalty kick and rewritten the score to 1:0. We must be more aggressive next!"

The moment the ball was scored, the commentator couldn't help but sigh.

The Syrian players on the pitch celebrated wildly.

The national football players looked at the scene in front of them with confusion.

Even though they were mentally prepared, the fans on the field could not suppress their disappointment when the last trace of luck disappeared.

As if someone poured cold water on his head, the audience fell silent.

"Come on, 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.

Under this shout, the enthusiasm of the audience was finally rekindled.

"The reason why the national football team has come so far is because of so many lovely fans!"

The two commentators at the scene were also infected by this group of die-hard fans of the national football team.

"Not bad! It's only the first ten minutes. We have enough time to catch up with the score. The most important thing now is to stabilize the mentality of the players. Again, we have to be more aggressive! Of course, we must not focus on the offense and ignore the defense. !”

"Yes, a single-handed opportunity like the one just now must never be given to the opponent so easily again!"

The game continues.

The war song sounded again, and the fans played human waves.

Yuan Xiaoyu looked at Shen Fei next to him with suspicion.

"Why do you look at me like that?"

Noticing Xiaoyu's abnormality, Shen Fei couldn't help but ask.

"Shen Fei, how did you know that the ball would go to the middle?"

The audience in the live broadcast room at this moment has the same problem as Yuan Xiaoyu.

"Guess!"

After explaining casually, Shen Fei ignored Yuan Xiaoyu, who still looked suspicious.

Holding the telescope, continue to look for targets in the field.

"Guess?"

After hearing Shen Fei's explanation, Yuan Xiaoyu frowned and thought for a while.

Then he shook his head and temporarily put this doubt behind his mind.

The time came to twenty-eight minutes after the opening.

The score had not yet been rewritten, and the audience began to become anxious.

The national football team members were equally anxious. After gaining the ball, everyone organized an attack again.

Everyone on the field pressed forward, even goalkeeper Xu Xiao moved to a position outside the penalty area.

Like a tiger descending from the mountain, the momentum is very strong.

"A long pass, Liu Xi single-handedly made Gao Ming move!"

"Good opportunity, the opponent didn't have time to replay, Gao Ming was open, Liu Xi passed the ball!"

"The football drew a perfect arc in the air, and the ball landed firmly at the feet of the Syrian player! Another long pass, no, Atef! It's him again! Come back! Defense! Come back to defense quickly!"

The commentator roared, but the national football players on the field raised their heads blankly and watched as the football landed firmly at Atef's feet.

"Look at that! Get back to defense quickly!"

Seeing that the national football players were indifferent on the field, the commentator was so angry that he cursed.

The two defenders reacted in time, but because of the previous penalty, neither of them dared to take a heavy shot.

Artu feinted a shot, suddenly accelerated, and easily passed the two defenders.

At the edge of the penalty area, Atef saw the right moment and raised his foot...

"Top left!"

Shen Fei in the stands looked at Atef who was about to shoot, and suddenly made a sound in his mouth.

Xiao Yu was shocked when she heard this, but had no time to ask Shen Fei.

I saw Atef on the field volleying, and the football shot towards 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 sideways dive, but ultimately failed to make a difference.

Under the dead eyes of all the spectators, the score was rewritten to 2:0.

Everyone was silent as they watched the Syrian players celebrating on the field.

a long time.

The commentator finally spoke.

"Oh, it's difficult! But we can't give up!"

"Yes, there is still a chance. It's only thirty minutes now. We still have a chance to catch up!"

"I conceded two goals in just thirty minutes... This mistake was so fatal! How could I fall twice in the same place in just ten minutes!"

The same question echoed in the minds of the fans at the scene.

It's a different story in Shen Fei's live broadcast room.

"What the hell is this damn thing kicking?"

"Is it okay to have a divine assist?"

"Where others fell, they got up. Hey, this national football team is good. Wherever I fell, I fell again!"

"Hahaha, can you save some face for them!"

"No, didn't you hear it just now?"

"Has Shen Fei's mouth been opened?"

"Wu Cao! Forget it once, what does it mean twice in a row?"

"This is a bit outrageous! Is the trajectory of this football so easy to capture?"

"If it was really so easy to catch, I wouldn't have conceded two goals in a row!"

"Then what does Shen Fei mean?"

"Let's count it as a ball..."

"0.0 ounce?"

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