Rebirth of the Evil Life

"What do you have in mind?" Mourinho asked in surprise.

If these female fans continue to shout normally, they might actually cause their team to lose. If Lin Feng can find a way to silence them, that would be great.

... Humph, I have a plan. These women won't be able to show off for long! "Lin Feng patted Mourinho and motioned him to sit down and watch the game quietly.

Mourinho didn't ask Lin Feng what method he had. Anyway, this guy said there was a method, so there must be a method. Now he just watched the game quietly. Then he saw Lin Feng made a phone call, and then sat down with a smug look on his face.

Not long after, there was a roar from the male fans' stand, but the female fans immediately suppressed it with a higher-decibel scream, and suppressed it until there was no sound at all from the male fans' stand, and then stopped. After a while, the male fans' stand started to make noises again, and the female fans' stand screamed again at a high decibel, suppressing the male fans' voices again. Then, as long as the male fans' stand made noises, the female fans' stand would suppress them with extremely sharp and high-pitched voices, and suppress them tightly. Every time they suppressed, there would be a cheer of victory from the female fans' stand.

"Lin, you are insidious enough!" Mourinho gave Lin Feng a thumbs up, "But I like it. It's time to teach these women a lesson, otherwise they will turn the world upside down. "

"What? What's the matter? "Prince William looked bewildered.

"William, it's nothing, you'll understand in the second half. Let's just watch the game now!" Lin Feng chuckled.

But just when Lin Feng and Mourinho were secretly proud of themselves, the blow came again.

Milan scored again, this time it was a long shot from midfielder Seedorf. The Tottenham players who were oppressed by the female fans "were completely distracted, and were caught by Seedorf's shot from 35 meters away, which directly penetrated all the defenses":o The crazy screams of the female fans came. Crazy came! Although it was Seedorf's sudden shot that made Cech lose the ball without preparation this time. But the few female fans who know a little about football naturally If it weren't for their screams that interfered with the Tottenham players' swing, how could Seedorf have scored?

So, this goal was related to them again! Cheer, cheer as much as you can, scream as much as you can! And accompanied by a deep sigh again.

Mourinho was stunned. It was okay after o:1, but it was hard to say when they fell behind o:o.

"You guys" Mourinho pointed at many players and wanted to wake them up. But at this time, the harassing screams of female fans in the stands came again.

"***pk, let's see how long you can scream!" Mourinho shook his arms fiercely. Although he couldn't shout,

he believed that the Tottenham players on the field should know that he was very angry at the moment" very angry. If they don't want to be trained badly in the future, they know to work hard.

Sure enough, Tottenham players then put aside the interference of female fans and organized several attacks. But under the crazy siege of the spirited Milan players, Tottenham's offensive soon weakened.

"Damn" these women can really scream! "Mourinho was so angry that his teeth were itching.

Lin Feng was helpless. Now he had thought of a way, but whether it would be effective would depend on how good the voices of these female fans were.

Just as Lin Feng and others were helpless, before the end of the first half of Milan, Inzaghi made an offside and scored another goal. At this moment, the field was already o:, and Tottenham Hotspur was far behind!

It's over! All the male fans in the stands fell into a dead silence. In such a crucial game, "o: behind" is something that can never be recovered. Although there are games with earth-shattering reversals in the football world, such a crucial game has never happened. What's more, with these women desperately interfering, how can Tottenham Hotspur players win! Thinking of this, all the male fans came out to cheer for Qi Tianran, come on, brothers, come on! For the dignity of men, we must win!

But the shouts of the male fans were once again met with mocking boos from the female fans.

"White-headed old man, o, miserable, in the second half, continue to lose, wow haha! "Another extremely boring nursery rhyme came.

Mourinho walked into the locker room with his fists clenched. Behind him followed a group of dejected players. After falling behind at halftime, how can they catch up in the second half! Lin Feng patted Prince William on the shoulder and went in with him. At this time, the players had completely lost their confidence and needed their encouragement, otherwise the game would not be played at all.

During the halftime break, the female fans were naturally more jubilant. Milan's team song was sung over and over again, and they shouted wildly, venting their excitement. This game was almost a done deal. Leading 3:0, it would be a once-in-a-century comeback. But looking at the state of those Tottenham players before they left the field in the first half, they knew that they could not turn the tables, absolutely not. Therefore, the female fans saw the beautiful prospect of turning the tables from now on. Especially from now on, these men will no longer stay up all night drinking and chatting because of football every weekend instead of going home.

Cheers! Cheers as much as you can!

"Did you hear it! Did you hear it! This is the cheering of the women outside. Can you bear to be ridden on your neck by women and have them poop and pee on you from now on? "Mourinho roared.

In the first half, his roar could not reach the hearts of the players amid the crazy shouting of the female fans. At this moment, in this locker room, he could roar as much as he wanted. He wanted to wake up these players and make them stop being confused. Otherwise, this game would be lost.

"Brothers, we really can't lose this game. Victoria also made a bet with me. If we lose this game, I will listen to her and go to those big city teams in the fashion center of Europe. London Although it is a big city and the financial center of Europe, it is not a fashion center. But I love this place, I love everyone, brothers, we can't lose this game!" Beckenham also clenched his fists helplessly and shouted.

Victoria! Lin Feng remembered it secretly. Isn't this woman still determined to make Beckenham an entertainment star instead of a football star? Doesn't she know that she has a "second entertainment"? If Beckenham really wants to become an entertainment star after retiring, it would be most beneficial to stay at Tottenham Hotspur. Why is she so short-sighted?

Of course Victoria knew this. But she understands better that as long as Beckenham stays at Tottenham Hotspur for one day, Beckenham will not only belong to her and will not listen to her words. "So" she was thinking that Fang'er hoped that Beckenham could leave Tottenham Hotspur, leave Lin Feng, and leave Mourinho. This time, she was given a chance.

"David, we will definitely work hard. We will!" Deco stood up as the captain, but his face looked helpless. "The screams of these female fans are so crazy. We want to concentrate on playing football, but we can't." Can't concentrate."

"Yes, these female fans have such shrill voices." My ears were numb. "Messi and other young players shook their heads in pain.

"Don't worry, you don't have to worry about the screams of the female fans. They won't be able to scream in the second half." Lin Feng stepped forward at this moment.

"Can't you scream?" Everyone was stunned.

"Do you think that after a group of women yelled like crazy for the first half, they might keep yelling for the whole game? Did you hear that, the voices outside have begun to gradually become lower?" There was a hint of hoarseness in the voice. The second half will be our chance to counterattack! Lin Feng said with a smile.

"Good, now we are behind. You must attack in the second half. At the beginning of the second half, Kaka, Ronaldo" You replace Deco (forward midfielder) and Davis (back midfielder) "We play a 424 attack formation" Use attack Destroy Milan! "Mourinho said with a fist. 424! Everyone exclaimed, this is a crazy attacking formation, this is an absolutely desperate move. This formation is usually used towards the end of the game." And in the second half, Mourinho Neo was preparing to launch this crazy offensive formation. He was really crazy. But it's also "O: behind in the first half. How about not being a little crazier in the second half?"

Crazy, then go crazy!

All the players’ eyes were shining. They definitely couldn’t lose this game! Must win!

"Everyone, if you win this game, on behalf of the British royal family, I will invite you to a celebration banquet at Buckingham Palace!" Prince William stood up at the right time.

Buckingham Palace held a celebration banquet, which can be regarded as the highest-level celebration banquet in the UK. Being able to hold a celebration banquet at the palace of the British royal family is definitely the highest honor for all British players. Naturally, when Prince William came out of this banquet, all the players burst into cheers. They are crazy, they cannot afford to lose this game!

Nose whiskers win!

At this moment, it's decided. Especially with the support of female fans, they have nothing to fear.

"Haha, did you see that the young people at Tottenham were unable to resist the bragging of these women? This game was won so easily!" Maldini said with a smile.

"Well, it's not.

These female fans are so awesome. I said, do you think we should invite more female fans to cheer us at our home stadium? This would be enough to turn it into a devil's home stadium! Seedorf suggested with a smile.

"Forget it. My eardrums are still buzzing. I was able to score in the first half entirely due to my instinct for football. If this happens every game in the future, I'm afraid I will become deaf before I retire. Yes." Inzaghi waved his hand and said with a wry smile.

The locker room burst into laughter.

The intermission passed by in a hurry. In the second half, players from both sides appeared again.

"Hey, I haven't given up yet! But it doesn't matter whether you give up or not. You will definitely lose this game!" As soon as Maldini came on the field, he saw the Tottenham Hotspur players walking onto the field with firm eyes. This kind of momentum, this kind of firm gaze, is not what a team that is lagging behind at halftime should have. But it doesn't matter, the overall situation has been decided. They couldn't make a comeback.

The second half begins in silence. There was no way, all the female fans wanted to shout, but all of them felt their throats were dry, so they stopped shouting. After all, they were already leading 3:0 on the field, so they didn't need to be so nervous and excited.

But at this time, the majestic and loud Tottenham Hotspur anthem began to sound in the male fans' stands, and with the sound of "Rising", the male fans' stands began to come alive. The o: deficit in the first half is disappointing, but it is not despairing. Until the final whistle blows, anything is possible. o: Being behind doesn’t matter, you can still rebel!

Must win! Must win! Must win!

Hum, we must win, I think we must lose! , The female fans are too lazy to challenge the male fans at this moment. Anyway, they are leading 3:0. Do they still need to challenge these tough-talking men? It’s not necessary, women also need to be a little generous.

However, these female fans did not expect that the situation would change suddenly in the second half of the game.

In the sixth minute of the second half, Cristiano Ronaldo rushed from the wing, passed Maldini and passed the ball. Drogba jumped high in the middle and headed the ball. Messi, who was excited, rushed to catch up. With a quick shot, he easily opened the door guarded by Dida.

,:, Tottenham Hotspur pulled a goal back!

The male fans were in the stands, and they got a goal back just 6 minutes into the game. There was really hope of turning defeat into victory in this game. At this time, the male fans, who had been silent for half the game, began to reveal the man's majestic singer.

"The great Tottenham Hotspur must win! We are the champions!"

"Great Tottenham Hotspur, we will always be champions!"

The female fans were naturally shocked. They did not expect that a goal would be pulled back at the beginning of the game. Especially when I heard the arrogant singing from the stands opposite, I felt even more dissatisfied. He shouted immediately. But at this moment, all the female fans felt as if their throats were filled with lead, feeling heavy and uncomfortable. The voice is no longer as high-pitched and sharp as it was in the first half. It was like a duck quacking.

asshole! The first half was fierce! , Allegra and others shouted angrily.

At this time, a shocking scene unfolded on the Tottenham Hotspur coaching bench.

Mourinho rushed out the moment he scored. He ran all the way to where the female fans were most concentrated in the stands and raised two middle fingers in the air to provoke him. This was a naked provocation.

The female fans immediately started shouting crazily, but their voices were now hoarse and their screams became hoarse and weak.

"Bastard!" Sophie, Marceau, Allegra, and Kate bit her teeth into pieces. This man is so hateful.

At this moment, Lin Feng also ran over and made a 1 movement.

"This is the first goal. We will score the second and third goals. Women, just watch. Football is not as simple as you think! This is a man's world!" Lin Feng said with a lion's roar. Yelled.

The female fans couldn't scream, and immediately threw everything around them that could be used to create gods in their hands towards Lin Feng and Mourinho.

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