The Ninth Level Of The Strongest Extraordinary Person, I Am The Best

"Hey, what are you doing standing around like a grown man?"

Ignoring Ye Qianqian's gaze, Wang Jue stood up and waved to Lu Xian, saying wordlessly, "Hurry up and take action. There are only two positions with bad feng shui. If you don't take the initiative, are you going to let the leader take the initiative?"

As soon as he finished speaking, there was a "pop", Ye Qianqian stood up and raised her elbow, hitting Wang Jue directly on the nose.

After being stunned for 2 seconds, with nosebleeds welling up, Wang Jue quickly covered his nose with Ye Qianqian's coat, sat down and leaned back. Then, he heard Lu Xian's clapping and footsteps getting closer and closer.

"What age are we in? We must believe in science and not be in feudal superstition, okay!"

"Shit!"

Wang Jue endured the pain and laughed, "Everyone said that my position has bad feng shui. No, I will suffer now."

Sitting in Lu Xian's seat, Ye Qianqian turned slightly sideways and reminded with a smile:

"Wang Jue, that coat of mine costs 58,000 yuan a piece."

Wang Jue changed the position of his coat and continued to cover his nose. Wang Jue did not panic at all and said seriously:

"Leader, a drop of blood from my nose is worth ten thousand gold."

Ye Qianqian wanted to say something else, but the announcer's passionate and loud voice resounded throughout the stadium, and the second half of the game continued.

Zhang Wenzhong returned to his seat unhurriedly, glanced to the right, and asked with a smile:

"Miss Ye, why are you getting further and further away from me?"

"Director Zhang Da, haven't you discovered that you yourself are the source of the Feng Shui disaster?"

Zhang Wenzhong snorted lightly and said with great disgust:

"Kids, you can eat randomly, but you can't talk randomly..."

Before he finished speaking, there was a muffled "bang" sound.

Zhang Wenzhong was hit squarely in the chest by a football that flew over.

Fortunately, the ball speed is not very fast.

"Oh!! Hengguang team's Gao Jiji is indeed worthy of his reputation! This cross kick has the effect of an intercontinental missile! I hope our lovely fans are not frightened!"

The announcer's strange voice caused all the fans to boo Hengguang.

After coming back to his senses, he couldn't stand Wang Jue's complacent but deliberately helpless look and expression. Zhang Wenzhong slammed the ball down the court and shouted hysterically:

"Fuck Hengguang to death! Give me Black Pearl!"

"Fuck Hengguang to death!"

"Fuck Hengguang to death!!"

The thundering roar did not affect the state of the Hengguang team, but it made the Black Pearl players, who had come to such a huge stage for the first time, their heads start to heat up.

Later, with the help of a counterattack, Hengguang's foreign forward shot a shot at the Black Pearl defender who was in a messy formation. After two consecutive refractions, the ball slipped through the fingers of goalkeeper Wang Changhui, hit the goal post, and bounced into the net.

1:1, Hengguang team got a goal back.

Zhang Wenzhong, who had just returned to his seat, was stunned.

The audience was silent for 2 seconds. A small number of Hengguang fans who had been suppressed for a long time began to roar in celebration, and many neutral fans and weak-willed Black Pearl fans also followed suit.

"Heng Guang Heng Guang, the tiger falls flat! Once you rise up, you will be unstoppable!!"

"Heng Guang Heng Guang, the tiger falls flat! Once you rise up, you will be unstoppable!!"

Several "big guys" in the stands couldn't sit still and began to exert extreme pressure on the home team, their "cash cow":

"Black Pearl No. 9 and No. 10, haven't you eaten? If you don't want to exert any effort, don't eat in this life!"

"What's wrong with you, No. 1? You can't save this kind of ball. Are you blind?"

The extremely generous "zero seal reward" was gone. Ruan Mingyu came to his senses after being scolded. He roared towards the chairman's stand:

"You bunch of idiots, shut up!"

The sound was like thunder, making those people's heads buzz. Then, taking advantage of the dead ball time, Ruan Mingyu made two personnel adjustments, then summoned his teammates, and after making eye contact with Fu Yuanyuan, he said patiently:

"It's only 55 minutes now, so there's plenty of time. From now on until the 80th minute, everyone should defend with all their strength and don't think about any offense!"

Several "ordinary" team members had questions:

"80 minutes? Isn't the game almost over?"

"That's right, didn't you say 70 minutes just now? Why do you have to postpone it again?"

"listen to me!"

Staring at those people fiercely, Ruan Mingyu calmly said, "They just pulled back a goal and are in full swing. The problem of lack of physical strength will be offset or even delayed."

"The captain is right!"

McCain said angrily, "Defend first, and in 80 minutes, the counterattack will officially begin!"

Wang Jue's nosebleed finally stopped and he took his coat away. He glanced at Zhang Wenzhong, whose face was ashen beside him, and couldn't help but say:

"Director Zhang, listen to my advice. Sit tight and don't say a word. The ending of the story will definitely be good."

"I've been running around Hong Kong for decades, do I need you to take care of me?"

Zhang Wenzhong was furious, "You actually dare to ask me to shut up, why don't you shut up first?

As soon as he finished speaking, Black Pearl's player obviously had a handball, and the referee awarded a penalty kick without hesitation...

Wang Jue shrugged, smiled wryly, spread his hands, and stopped talking.

Thinking of the new movie funds that he had invested most of and had not even arrived yet, Zhang Wenzhong glanced at Ye Qianqian secretly, and happened to meet her cold eyes that seemed to see everything clearly.

Shivering inexplicably, Zhang Wenzhong quickly closed his eyes, clasped his hands together, lowered his head and began to pray crazily:

"Don't come in, don't come in, don't come in!!"

"OH~~Goalkeeper, Wang Changhui was possessed by Cech, Buffon and Neuer today. He actually saved from such tricky angles.

The Black Pearl team escaped, and the score was still 1:1. "

Zhang Wenzhong was so happy that he wanted to cheer again, but Wang Jue gave two well-timed "coughs", which scared him and quickly covered his mouth with his hand.

In the next 20 minutes or so, the ball was basically controlled by the Hengguang team, and Black Pearl could not even get past its own half.

After more than ten consecutive shots without scoring, the mentality of the Hengguang players, unwilling to settle for a draw, gradually became unbalanced.

A rare scramble failed. The ball was firmly controlled by McCain. He was about to break through the last line of defense. He was tackled by a Hengguang player who couldn't catch up behind him, and he fell to the ground...

The scene was immediately booed wildly, and the head coach showed a yellow card in time. The Hengguang players gathered around and were repeatedly shown yellow cards.

"He's anxious, he's anxious, Black Pearl, come on, Black Pearl, come on!"

The announcer's just right voice rekindled the enthusiasm of the somewhat groggy audience.

"Come on Black Pearl, come on Black Pearl!!"

The free kick was awarded quickly. McCain, who was rolling on the ground just now, circled the ball with his big foot very quickly and covertly.

Like a shark that smelled blood, Ruan Mingyu sprinted for 100 meters and passed through the gap in the middle of the three Hengguang defenders who were scattered in formation.

Two seconds later, he caught the ball steadily at the edge of the penalty area, moved to the right, and easily passed the Hengguang goalkeeper who also reacted quickly and stepped forward to block the ball.