He had already received a yellow card in the first half, and adding this one to the game showed that he had been sent off.
The Thai team members refused to comply and came forward one after another to reason with the referee, but the referee had already made up his mind. If he offended you Thai people, the worst he could do was pay back the money or offend Boss Tang, which would cost his life. So the referee said with a righteous face: "
I have tolerated you for a long time, and I did not hesitate to give you a red card!"
Leben was shocked. Hadn't the referee been bribed? How could he send someone off and then call a penalty kick?
"What's going on with the referee?" Leben asked the restless coach beside him with a dark face, the veins on his forehead wriggling like earthworms.
"No, I don't know either." The coach kept taking out his handkerchief and wiping the sweat from his forehead. He was the one who sent the money, and now he was also very panicked.
"That's right." Luo Yu chuckled and jumped up from the ground, leaving everyone around him stunned.
His kidneys were kicked out in the first half, but it was surprising enough that he emerged unharmed in the second half. Just now, he was crying for his father and mother, making people think he was going to die. However, it only took a few minutes for him to recover before the team doctor arrived.
Is this man’s body made of iron?
Seeing the referee looking at him in surprise, Luo Yu smiled obscenely: "I have the Nine Yang Divine Art Jade Girl Heart Sutra to protect my body."
The goalkeeper of the Thai team had no hope of appeal and could only return to the coaching bench dejectedly.
The head coach of the Thai team quickly changed the formation, replacing a forward and replacing him with a substitute goalkeeper.
There was still half an hour left in the second half, and the Thai team was playing ten against eleven.
"Dear viewers, the Thai team's substitute goalkeeper came on. Don't underestimate the Thai team's national goalkeeper. This goalkeeper named Waja Jersey once saved two penalty kicks in the Asian World Cup qualifiers.
Fang Jingyu should know this very well. Can he still face the person in front of him with a smile? What will his expression be like in ten seconds?" Zhang Jianxiang was extremely excited.
The entire audience fell silent, waiting for Luo Yu to take the penalty kick.
Luo Yu knew that when taking a penalty kick, many goalkeepers would judge the direction of the server's shot based on their eyes. Luo Yu simply closed his eyes, and when the referee's whistle sounded, he ran forward and fired vigorously.
The ball hit the net instantly, and the goalkeeper didn't have time to react because the ball was so fast.
"The goal is in!" Zhang Jianxiang grabbed the microphone and shouted, "The Thai team may regret it. They underestimated the China Sea team and played extremely sloppily after the start of the second half. They lost their courage and faced the China Sea team.
With a long history, they no longer showed the tenacious fighting style in the first half, and they finally reaped the consequences. They are now only leading by one goal, and they will face the difficult situation of having one less player than the opponent in the next game!"
The moment the ball crossed the goal line, the entire audience was excited, and all the emotions that had been suppressed for more than an hour were released.
"come on!"
"Good shot!"
The applause and cheers from all over the sky wanted to burst the entire stadium. The cheers outside the stadium were even deafening, and the honks of car horns rang out in the streets of Zhonghai.
"I didn't expect that there were so many people watching this game." After Luo Yu scored, he high-fived his teammates one by one in celebration.
This is what Chinese fans are like. When they say football is not good, it is a sign of deep love and deep rebuke. No matter how hard they scold them beforehand, when the game comes, they will still be the ones cheering the loudest and loudest.
Looking at those faces that were flushed with excitement, Luo Yu felt that her nose was a little sore. They were really a bunch of fools.
Thinking of the arrogance that Leben would win at least three goals before the game, Luo Yu shook his hair and made a gesture to his teammates: Pass the ball to me.
"Two to one, two to one!" Xue Kai jumped up and down excitedly in the private room, "Come on, come on, we will definitely turn defeat into victory."
Tang Tingting was pouting at the moment. She was a bad brother and made others worry in vain.
In a hotel room a few kilometers away from the competition venue, Shi Keqiang and Ryuzaki Tsuna were watching the game on digital TV.
Seeing the camera showing a close-up of "Fang Jingyu" who scored the goal, Shi Keqiang's eyebrows jumped sharply. He hurriedly grabbed the remote control and rewind the game for a few seconds, watching the shot over and over again.
Seeing Shi Keqiang's eyebrows frowning more and more, Ryuzaki Tsuna asked in confusion: "What's wrong?"
Shi Keqiang explained his doubts, and Ryuzaki Tsuna glanced at him: "You have the final say in this matter."
A cold light flashed in Shi Keqiang's eyes, and he handed a man in, gave a few instructions, stretched out his hand to wipe his neck, and the subordinate let out a few laughs, followed the order and left.
After the goal, the morale of the Zhonghai team was high. Luo Yu, as an expert in group fights, had the advantage of being able to see all directions and listen to all directions. At this moment, he fully exerted his advantage.
At the beginning, there were people coming up to defend Luo Yu.
Luo Yu broke through in one-on-one, and then fell down with a face full of pain and cried for father and mother. She took her shamelessness and obscenity to the extreme. Anyway, as long as you touch me, I will fall down. The exaggerated acting skills are simply heartbreaking for those who hear it and shed tears for those who see it.
, even the commentator Zhang Jianxiang couldn't stand it anymore, saying bluntly that the Thai players' actions were too rough.
Seeing that they could not guard against this gangster one-on-one, the Thai team players carried out double-teaming or even triple-teaming under the command of the coach. They secretly prepared small moves and tried to take down Luo Yu completely at once. He was within two meters of him on the court.
He didn't dare to have anyone get close to him and let him have a chance to shoot so easily. How could he play in this game?
One person blocked the referee's view, and two people crowded towards Luo Yu. The player who had suffered a loss in the first half was about to remind Luo Yu to be careful, but it was already too late.
The two players of the Thai team who were responsible for pinching Luo Yu showed a cruel smile, and smashed their fists at Luo Yu's abdomen. But before they touched the opponent's jersey, their expressions changed from pride to horror.
Because their hands seemed to be clamped by iron pliers, they could not move. Luo Yu smiled and used force on his wrists. The two Thai players felt as if their wrists wanted to be broken, and their faces turned white in pain.
About to scream, Luo Yu hit their chests with his elbow. The air that had just reached the throats of the two players was sucked back into their lungs. They were choked with tears and snot, and fell to the ground holding their wrists.
He coughed violently on the ground.
Several people suffered losses in Luo Yu's hands, so no one dared to come up to defend him anymore. They all huddled aside, and even if the coach yelled at them, they didn't dare to approach Luo Yu.
The Zhonghai team let go all at once, attacking the Thai team with full firepower. When they reached the frontcourt, they passed the ball to Luo Yu because no one caught up to defend him.
Luo Yu easily picked the ball into the opponent's goal amid the cheers of the audience.
The Thai players' faces were ashen, making Leben look like he had eaten shit. The audience's cheers made them want to turn the court over. At this time, there were still ten minutes left in the game, and everyone saw the hope of a comeback.
The commentator Zhang Jianxiang was even more excited and incoherent: "The great left midfielder of China Overseas Chinese Football Team, he has inherited the glorious tradition of China Overseas Chinese Football Team, and his soul is possessed at this moment! Fang Jingyu alone represents the football tradition of China Overseas Football Team, and he is not alone at this moment