Chapter 1985 The angry fat man

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 Gianluca Zambrotta into the center.

Defenders, the team switched to three defenders, Mourinho is going to fight Capello desperately. The lineup remains 3-4-2, maintaining sufficient offensive power. After all, the score is behind now, and 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 would be more powerful.

Mourinho, please! - Lin Feng sighed. Faced with this kind of misjudgment by the referee, and of course Henry's actor-level performance, what can we do? This is football, misjudgment and diving are all possible.

It is the element that makes 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 was 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 don't know what the so-called wild girl knows about football!" Suleiman cast a squinting look at her with disdain.

Allegra felt itchy with contempt at 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 for Mourinho's declaration. Their hearts, which had been left cold by the repeated blows just now, suddenly became warm. At this moment, they believed in themselves.

Even if their team is sent off one player, even if they meet the best actor, so what, they believe that as long as Mourinho is there, their team 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.

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Whoops! The whole place was silent.

But then, the whole scene was boiling. Now Tottenham Hotspur is 0:1 behind, and one man has been sent off, and it is the most terrible goalkeeper. West Ham United also has a direct free kick from the front of the penalty area. This situation

Next, Mourinho dares to make such a promise. Is he crazy? Or is he convinced that the team will win? But no matter what, for Tottenham Hotspur fans, this is a shot in the arm.

.They are excited, they are so excited. Having a coach like Mourinho is the happiness of all Tottenham Hotspur fans.

Of course, it is also the happiness of all reporters. 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's players are also excited again at this moment. Their head coach has said these harsh words, can they not fight hard! Can they not fight hard! For the sake of the coach, they must also win against West Ham United.

Capello frowned slightly. How can this Mourinho be so confident in defeating himself? He looks down on himself so much. But okay, since you want to lose completely, then I will make it happen for you. Capello

Luo 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. They are not the ones who are anxious anyway. As long as there is a chance, immediately use Henry's speed to counterattack. Facing 10

Tottenham Hotspur, Capello still plays 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 white-haired bastards running naked on the court later. - Suleiman glanced at the referee, with a look on his face

contented.

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

Then, the game continued. Henry took a free kick, and 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 West Ham United gate.

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, Tottenham Hotspur might 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 him up at this time. Mourinho naturally knew what to do. Lin Feng did not go, and Suleiman did not move. He was seizing everything at the moment.

Opportunity to ridicule Lin Feng, tease Lin Feng, and enjoy the rare advantage in bickering with Lin Feng.

"Suleiman, there are still 45 minutes left, 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 Hotspur attacked fiercely as always. Behind the score and the number of people, they had to attack. West Ham United, on the other hand, defended and then looked for opportunities to defend and counterattack. Both sides came and went, and the game

Spending time with more than enough excitement and less than enough excitement.

Soon, there were only 10 minutes left in the whole game. Suleiman was already 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.

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"Lin, although I don't know much about football, the situation is not good. Is there any solution 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 have lost, then you are willing to admit defeat." Lin Feng gritted his teeth and said. Although it is shameful, but since he lost, he must abide by the bet. Lin Feng said through gritted teeth.

Feng is not the kind of person who doesn't keep his word. What's more, Lin Feng can't break his promise now. Otherwise, if this matter spreads, all his 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 for a while and felt a little excited. But in the end he patted Ellison on the shoulder.

"Ellison, you have to win with dignity, and 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 obviously 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 bribed the referee. If he dared to do it, then so can we." Ellison snorted.

Lin Feng thought for a while, and his eyes lit up. Yes, why can Suleiman do something wrong, but he can't? And it's not impossible for Suleiman to bribe the referee. Cech was sent off just now, how could he do it?

West Ham United's foul was not called, and even if it was called, it was 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 his home court, not West Ham United.

Obviously, there must be something fishy about this. Although Prince William only brought five referees and the referee was decided by drawing lots 15 minutes before the game, but since Suleiman can bribe his entire team, then

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. But this is tarnishing football. After all, he is a true football fan. Go ahead.

It would be difficult for him to do this kind of thing. - 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 cautiously looked for opportunities at the edge of the penalty area. Facing a defensive West Ham United, it was really difficult to score.

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 bonus for this game.

What? Suleiman is bankrupt? - West Ham United players were collectively stunned, and the entire formation froze at this moment. Suleiman had previously promised them a winning bonus of 10 million US dollars each. He is bankrupt. This money is not

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 forced them to focus on the court, their defensive strength and efficiency were completely different from before.

Suleiman was not stupid. When he was wondering when he would go bankrupt, he figured out that this must be Lin Feng's conspiracy. Then he immediately stood up and wanted to clarify the matter. But at this time, the fans around him immediately started to boo.

He got up, 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!

goooooooooooal~~~~, at this moment the whole White Hart Lane stadium was boiling. After being behind 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, 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.

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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

After Messi scored, a man in the stands on Lin Feng's side immediately jumped up, performing a move that is familiar to all humans around the world - Michael Jackson's moonwalk. Through the camera, you can clearly see this big jump.

The 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 Silvio Berlusconi and the young Lin Youxi also danced the moonwalk together. This scene was so spectacular that they were considered to be future generations.

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.

It will be unbearable." Lin Feng said calmly at this moment. However, these words were irritating enough. Although Lin Feng didn't know how much Suleiman's reward was, it was definitely indispensable. And there is not much time left in this game, even if

In the event of a draw, at most the two sides will not win or lose. However, in terms of team rankings, my own 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.
Chapter completed!