Rebirth of the Evil Life

After Mourinho got angry at the fourth referee and almost didn't get called to the stands, with a sullen face, he replaced full-back Ferreira, replaced goalkeeper Robinson, and lifted Zambrotta into the center. Defenders, the team switched to three defenders, Mourinho is going to fight Capello desperately. The lineup maintains 3-4-2 and maintains sufficient offensive power. After all, the score is behind now, so it is impossible not to attack.

Capello's eyes lit up, he liked Mourinho's desperate efforts even more. In this way, his defensive counterattack will be more powerful.

Mourinho, please! ——Lin Feng sighed lightly. Faced with this kind of misjudgment by the referee, and of course Henry's actor-level performance, what can we do! This is football. Misjudgments and diving are all elements that make football more exciting. It can only be said that it is Tottenham Hotspur who is unlucky this time.

Glancing sideways at Suleiman who was still swaying, Lin Feng pursed his lips. This guy's dancing is really not very good-looking.

"Lin Feng, it seems you are going to lose. What do you think, bow your head to me, admit your mistake, and beg for mercy. Maybe I will consider letting you wear a hood and a top at the same time! Haha~~~" Su Lyman finally sat down and mocked proudly.

"Fat Su, don't be complacent. The game has only started for 25 minutes, it's still very early!" Allegra was so angry that her teeth started to itch.

"Tch, I wonder what the so-called wild girl knows about football!" Suleiman cast a squinting look at her with disdain.

Allegra felt itchy with contempt from this look.

"Mourinho, you old man, are you old and useless? How can you tolerate losing to a guy like this!" Allegra angrily pointed at Mourinho and cursed.

Mourinho stood up suddenly, turned around, and glared at Allegra angrily.

"Little girl, shut up. Just watch me from above and see how I beat this fat guy from West Asia!" Mourinho pointed at Suleiman. "No matter how hard his team flops, You can’t beat my team either!”

Boom~~~, the scene suddenly became boiling. All Tottenham Hotspur fans were excited about Mourinho's declaration. Their hearts, which had been left cold after suffering a series of blows, suddenly became warm. At this moment, they believe that even if their team is sent off one person, even if they meet the best actor, so what, they believe that as long as their team has Mourinho, they will definitely win.

"Tch, you are just talking big words! If you have the ability, you can show results." Allegra said provocatively.

"Hmph, I, Mourinho, am a manly man, and I will never be looked down upon by a little girl like you. If we lose this game, I, Mourinho, will shave my head and run naked with Lin Feng!" Mourinho yelled. .

Uh-huh! There was silence.

But immediately, the whole scene boiled. Now Tottenham Hotspur are trailing 0:1 and one man has been sent off. Moreover, it is the most terrible goalkeeper. West Ham United also has a direct free kick from the front of the penalty area. In this case, Mourinho still dares to Is he crazy for making such a promise, or is he convinced that the team will win? But regardless, this is a shot in the arm for Tottenham Hotspur fans. They're excited, they're so excited. Having a coach like Mourinho is a blessing for all Tottenham Hotspur fans.

Of course, it is also the happiness of all journalists. Originally, the bet between Lin Feng and Suleiman was exciting enough, but now with the addition of Mourinho, a personality coach, this game is really awesome, too awesome.

Tottenham Hotspur players are also excited again at this moment. Their own head coach has said such harsh words, how can they not try their best! Can you not work hard! They also have to win against West Ham for the sake of the coach.

Capello frowned slightly. How can Mourinho still be so confident in beating himself? He looked down upon himself so much. But okay, since you want to lose completely, then I will make it happen for you. Capello once again made a gesture to the West Ham United players, telling everyone not to attack easily, to corner when there is no chance, and to delay time. Anyway, they are not the ones who are anxious. Whenever there is an opportunity, immediately use Henry's speed to counterattack. Facing 10-man Tottenham Hotspur, Capello also played defensive counterattack, which is really despicable. But this is definitely the most effective tactic.

Suleiman narrowed his eyes, this guy actually dared to scream at him, but just scream, I will see you two big white butts running naked on the court later. ——Suleiman glanced at the referee with a proud look on his face.

Lin Feng also nodded secretly. Although Mourinho pushed himself to a dead end, he raised the morale of the players to the peak, and he was also telling the referee that Henry's flop just now was also putting pressure on the referee.

Then, the game continues. Henry took a free kick, but the ball was defended by Tottenham Hotspur players who were united as one, and then launched a crazy attack. However, until the end of the first half, they could not break through the gate of West Ham United. On the contrary, our own goal was almost broken by West Ham United's counterattacks several times. If it weren't for Robinson's unexpected magical save, I'm afraid Tottenham would have fallen behind 0:2: or even 0:3.

Just like that, the game entered the second half.

During the halftime break, Lin Feng did not go to the players' lounge. There was no need to cheer himself up at this time. Mourinho naturally knew what to do. Lin Feng didn't go, and Suleiman didn't move either. At this moment, he was seizing every opportunity to ridicule Lin Feng, teasing Lin Feng, and enjoying the rare advantage in bickering with Lin Feng.

"Suleiman, there are still 45 minutes, and you can only have fun for this long at most." Allegra bickered.

"Yeah, I think after 45 minutes, maybe I should have a happy party to celebrate my team's victory!" Suleiman said proudly.

"Damn fat man, don't be so proud, you..." Allegra pointed at Suleiman and wanted to scold him back, but at the moment the team was lagging behind and she felt powerless.

"Okay, the game is about to begin. Who can have the last laugh depends on the last 45 minutes." Lin Feng patted Allegra and pointed at the players who had already played.

Everyone suddenly became quiet.

The second half started at the referee's whistle. Tottenham were on the attack as usual, trailing by score and numbers, they had to attack. West Ham United, on the other hand, defended and then looked for opportunities to defend and counterattack. Both sides went back and forth, and the game was more than intense but not exciting enough.

Soon, there were only 10 minutes left in the game. Suleiman was extremely happy at this moment. He was humming an unknown song and his buttocks were swaying to the rhythm. Everyone on Lin Feng's side was so angry that their teeth were itching.

"Lin, although I don't know much about football, the situation is not good. Is there any way you can think of?" Ellison asked in a low voice.

"This can only depend on Mourinho and the players. I have no choice now." Lin Feng shrugged weakly.

Ellison frowned.

"Lin, if you really lose the game, have you thought about what to do?" Ellison asked.

"If you really lose, then you can only fulfill the bet. Since you lose, then you are willing to admit defeat." Lin Feng gritted his teeth and said. Although this is shameful, since you lose, you must abide by the bet. Lin Feng is not the kind of person who doesn't keep his word. What's more, Lin Feng now has no choice but to keep his word. Otherwise, if this news spreads, all its companies will be affected.

"Lin, if we can't tie it until the last minute, then why not..." Ellison whispered in Lin Feng's ear.

"Ellison, this is so..." Lin Feng didn't know what words to use to describe it.

"Despicable? No, no, Lin, this is not called despicable. It can only be called means. I can never watch you lose to such a person!" Ellison said gloomily.

Lin Feng thought about it for a while and felt excited. But in the end, he patted Ellison on the shoulder.

"Ellison, you have to win with dignity, and you have to lose with integrity. Unless Fatty Su uses crooked tricks, I won't use them," Lin Feng said.

"But hasn't he already bribed your players? Also, in the few opportunities just now, it was clearly a foul by the opponent and a free kick should have been awarded, but the result was a foul by our player. This obviously shows that the referee is favoring West Ham United." pointed out Maybe, Suleiman just bribed the referee. If he dared to do this, so can we." Ellison snorted.

Lin Feng thought for a moment and his eyes lit up. Yes, why can Suleiman do something wrong, but he can't? And it is not impossible to say that Suleiman bribed the referee. Cech was sent off just now, and several West Ham United fouls were not awarded. Even if the penalty was awarded, it is not important. Although this does not mean that the referee must have accepted bribes, it is enough to show that the referee is biased towards West Ham United. You must know that this is your own home court, not West Ham United's home court. Obviously, there must be something fishy about it. Although Prince William only brought five referees and the referees were decided by drawing lots 15 minutes before the game, since Suleiman can bribe his entire team, bribing five referees is nothing.

Thinking of this, Lin Feng became furious. Damn Fatty Su, how dare you tarnish football like this. Since he wants to play like this, he can do it too. But this is a stain on football. After all, I am a true football fan. If I do such a thing, I will not be able to get through it. ——Lin Feng hesitated for a moment.

"Don't worry, Lin, leave everything to me. You don't need to take action." Ellison patted Lin Feng on the shoulder and left his seat.

At this time, there were only 5 minutes left on the court.

Messi received the ball and carefully looked for opportunities at the front of the penalty area. Facing the stubborn West Ham United, it is really difficult to score goals.

Just when Messi was considering whether to pass the ball back and reorganize the attack, a voice suddenly came from the on-site announcer - shocking news had just been received. West Ham United owner Suleiman's company went bankrupt. I'm afraid this game If it ends, West Ham United will face the possibility of falling apart. And Suleiman may not be able to pay the high prize money for this game.

What? Suleiman bankrupt? ——The players of West Ham United were collectively stunned, and the entire formation froze at this moment. Suleiman had previously promised them a bonus of 10 million US dollars each for winning the game. He went bankrupt. Isn’t the money gone? Also, are their wages gone?

With this thought in mind, the West Ham United players were a little lost. Although the instinct of professional players forces them to focus on the court, the defensive intensity and efficiency are completely different from before.

Suleiman was not stupid either. The moment he wondered when he would go bankrupt, he figured out that this must be Lin Feng's conspiracy. Immediately, he stood up and wanted to clarify the matter. But at this time, the fans around him immediately began to boo, and no matter how loudly Suleiman cursed and his throat was broken, his voice could not be heard.

And at the moment when West Ham United's entire formation came to a standstill, Messi moved.

Like a lightning elf, Messi passed through Lampard's side, then dodged the absent-minded Samuel's mark, entered the penalty area, took advantage of goalkeeper Abbiati's slowness, and fired a low volley. The ball hit the net!

al~~~~, at this moment the entire White Hart Lane stadium was boiling. After trailing for most of the game, in the final stage of the game, the players finally woke up and Messi finally shined. With his superb personal skills, he finally equalized the score. At this moment, Messi is the master of White Hart Lane, and Messi is the savior of Tottenham Hotspur!

All the players hugged Messi crazily and yelled excitedly. The head coach Mourinho was so excited that he did a 360-degree front flip and kneeled to express his passion.

Crazy, everyone is crazy.

What's even more exciting is in the stands. Just now Suleiman danced that ugly Arabic dance, and Allegra was thinking about his side's celebration after Tottenham scored a goal. As a result, when Messi scored, a man in the stands on Lin Feng's side immediately jumped up and performed what is all too familiar to people around the world - Michael Jackson's moonwalk. Through the camera, you can clearly see that this big moonwalk is Michael Jackson himself.

As Michael Jackson led the dance, everyone in Lin Feng's row stood up and danced the moonwalk with him.

Allegra, Lee Ji-woo, Huang Meixi, Lin Feng, Prince William, Princess Kate... Even the old Berlusconi and the young Lin Youxi also danced the moonwalk together. This scene was so spectacular that it was considered to be the future of the world. It will be the best spectator goal celebration award of the year!

After a lot of fun, Lin Feng and others sat down.

"Lin Feng, you are despicable!" Suleiman saw that three points of his hand were wasted like this. His face was livid with anger, and he pointed at Lin Feng's nose and cursed.

"I say Suleiman, don't talk nonsense. Whoever is despicable and calls me despicable must provide evidence, otherwise I will sue you for defamation! Also, don't reward so many if you have nothing to do, otherwise you will suddenly lose the players. I won’t be able to bear it,” Lin Feng said calmly at this moment. But these words are enough to make people angry. Although Lin Feng didn’t know how much Suleiman’s reward was, it was definitely indispensable. Moreover, there is not much time left in this game. Even if it is a draw, the outcome will not be determined by either side. However, in terms of team rankings, my team has scored more winning goals than West Ham United, so the championship this season is my own.

Of course, there are still a few minutes left, and maybe a miracle will happen.

However, Suleiman's face was livid and he was trembling with anger. How could this be a competition? Even if it was only a few minutes, it might not be surprising if the players lost their morale. \u003c/p\u003e