Chapter 1984: The Proud Fatty Su

Tottenham Hotspur's home stadium, White Hart Lane, immediately entered a sea of ​​jubilation as the referee blew his whistle. The crazy Tottenham Hotspur fans immediately sang the Tottenham Hotspur team song. They want to be here to let damn West Ham United and damn Fatty Su feel what the devil's home stadium is.

No less loud than any home stadium, like a wave of beam bombs, attacking the brains of West Ham United players, seeming to directly use the sound to destroy West Ham United players and help their team win.

"The game between Arsenal and Tottenham Hotspur in the past was nothing more than that. Are these Tottenham fans crazy?" Henry stood on the court and shook his head. He was once the king of Highbury, so he naturally understands the horror of the North London Derby. Whenever Tottenham Hotspur plays against Arsenal, fans from both sides feel as if they have been beaten to death. As for the fans, their eyes are red. A slight friction is a fan riot. And now looking at the game between Tottenham Hotspur and West Ham United, it is even worse. However, these two teams have only been playing together for only two years, but the fans of both sides are already on the same level, which Henry can't accept.

"Hey, we can only blame our boss for always going against Lin Feng." Vieri said helplessly from the side.

The two teams themselves don't have much grudges, but when the personal wishes of the owners of the two teams are greater than the wishes of the teams, the grudges between the two sides naturally heat up quickly, which directly affects the emotions of the fans. There is no grudge at all. The fans also became tense because of the personal confrontation between the owners of the two teams, like life-or-death enemies.

"I said, Fatty Su, do you see that?" Lin Feng pointed at the crazy Tottenham fans around him.

"Lin Feng, don't be complacent. Next year, my new arena will be completed. It will be more lively than your place then!" Suleiman said with a sigh.

West Ham United's Upton Park Stadium can seat 35,647 people, and Tottenham Hotspur's White Hart Lane Stadium, where Suleiman is now, does not have many seats, but what is very annoying is that it happens to be larger than There are 663 more people at West Ham United's Upton Park. White Hart Lane has a seating capacity of 36,310. You said, it's such a painful number, but every time Lin Feng used it to taunt Suleiman. Suleiman raised the largest amount of funds and workers in the shortest possible time, and asked to build a stadium that can accommodate 100,000 people in the shortest possible time. And this stadium will be named by Suleiman - Dubai Arena.

"No, no, I'm not saying that. I'm just saying that if you look at so many people, you will lose later. Then you will run around naked in front of so many people. How embarrassing! Did you see that so many people are leading There's a camera!" Lin Feng pointed at the cameras hanging in front of the fans' necks and said teasingly.

Suleiman's expression suddenly changed.

"Lin Feng, if you lose later, I'll see how you run naked in front of your fans." Suleiman laughed, "I can allow you to run naked with a mask on, so that others won't know it's you.

Haha~~~"

"It's not a shame to give your fans an entertainment show. It's just that you, Fatty Su, have ruined your body with all your white flesh!" Lin Feng sighed.

"My name is not Su-Fat-Zi!" Suleiman yelled.

Suleiman's anomaly naturally attracted the attention of the cameraman who was always paying attention to Suleiman and Lin Feng, and immediately pointed the camera at Suleiman and Lin Feng.

"Fat Su, be a gentleman, you are being shown a close-up on the big screen! Don't forget, we are sitting in the front row." Lin Feng pointed at Suleiman who stood up on the big screen and became furious.

Suleiman glanced at the big screen and his expression changed. He immediately straightened his clothes and sat down.

Lin Feng smiled slightly, stopped provoking him, and focused on the court.

At this moment, after the first ten minutes of testing, both sides on the court have begun to attack. In this game, both sides have issued orders to win, so it will definitely not be a defensive game. Even if Capello is so utilitarian, he cannot refuse Suleiman's temptation of gold dollars. Before the game, Suleiman promised that as long as the game can be won beautifully, each player will be rewarded with a reward of 10 million US dollars. Yes, it was 10 million US dollars. In order to win this game, Suleiman risked his life and spent all his money.

Of course, the reason why Suleiman did this was because Lin Feng completely pissed him off. His photo was circulated, which made him feel even more embarrassed. Although it was just a photo of a frog jumping without any face shown, the person in the photo was Having a big belly still made him feel that it was the greatest shame in life, so he wanted to take revenge and let Lin Feng take revenge.

In addition, the legendary "G23" contact threatened to call his family as peripheral members of "G23" as long as he could make Lin Feng look embarrassed. This made Suleiman even more excited and emboldened. . Spending hundreds of millions to win the favor of the "G23" is a very cost-effective thing for Suleiman. With the support of "G23", the Suleiman family can easily become one of the most powerful families in the world.

Therefore, this time, Suleiman not only bribed Lin Feng's players comprehensively, but also gave his own team a heavy reward. It is said that under a heavy reward, there must be a brave man, Suleiman firmly believes in this.

Sure enough, under the stimulation of $10 million per capita, West Ham United players seemed to have taken stimulants. Under Capello's guidance, they used an all-out attack and defense strategy, which caught Mourinho by surprise. You know, Capello is the most utilitarian and conservative, but he played an all-out attack and defense, which made Mourinho miscalculate. On the field, Tottenham Hotspur's defense was also in chaos, and Vieri's powerful header in the penalty area knocked open the door guarded by Cech.

1:0-Sulaiman immediately stood up and danced the Arabic dance. His fat body swayed with the players' celebration.

Oh~~~ The whole audience booed, and the booing was obviously directed at Sulaiman. After all, it's okay for you players to celebrate, but why are you, a fat Su, dancing in the stands, and in the Tottenham Hotspur fan area, isn't this a provocation!

Facing the thunderous boos from all around, even though Suleiman had seen big scenes before, he couldn't stand it. After reluctantly jumping a few more times, he sat down immediately. Although he sat down, his face was extremely proud, his nose twitched, his eyes rolled, and it was no exaggeration to say that he was arrogant.

Lin Feng frowned slightly. Although he was unhappy, he had no choice. In that goal just now, Vieri fully demonstrated his true qualities as a contemporary super center forward. It was a beautiful goal.

"Beautiful, of course it's beautiful, this is my center forward! Not only scored one goal, but also scored 2 goals, 3 goals, and completed a hat trick!" Suleiman boasted proudly.

"Fatty Su, don't be so proud. You are just lucky this time. Let's see how your team loses and pee their pants later! I want to see how you strip naked and run naked on the court later." Hearing Suleiman's boasting, Allegra was unhappy and roared immediately.

Suleiman rolled his eyes, with an expression that a good man doesn't fight with a woman.

Allegra was so angry that she stood up immediately.

"Mourinho, you softie, are you willing to lose to a sissy like Fatty Su! If you don't win this game, you are not a man!" Allegra yelled at Mourinho, who was sitting in the coach's seat not far away with a sullen face.

Mourinho, who was originally sitting in the coach's seat thinking about countermeasures, heard the heart-pounding cry from behind, and almost fell down. Allegra, this girl, is Mourinho's biggest headache. Think about him, Mourinho, who has never been afraid of anyone on the court, but he is afraid of this little girl. This girl is sharp-tongued, and her status is also noble and scary, which makes Mourinho a little at a loss. At this moment, he was humiliated by this girl and said that he is not a man, which made Mourinho angry.

"Attack! Since Capello wants to compete with us in attack, are we afraid? Do you want to be laughed at by a little girl for not being a man?" All the fans fell silent at this moment, and Mourinho's roar echoed in the White Hart Lane Stadium.

"No! We are not afraid of attacking them, and we can't tolerate being laughed at by a little girl, never!" All the players stood together and roared.

The fighting spirit was boiling at this moment, and the murderous aura was revealed at this moment. Capello secretly pulled his thigh and said that it was bad luck. Originally, this goal could hit Tottenham's morale, but because of Allegra's words, Tottenham's morale rose. Thinking of this, Capello felt bad luck. He couldn't help but resent Suleiman a little. Tell me, why are you dancing there for nothing? You dance well. As a result, you annoyed this young lady. Isn't this asking for trouble for yourself!

Of course, this thought flashed by. Soon Capello made a gesture of slightly pressing his hands down, signaling the players to slow down the pace temporarily and not to fight hard with the Tottenham players who were in a state of high spirits. Change the original all-out attack and defense tactics, and play the old tactics - defensive counterattack.

The referee whistled and kicked off again. This time, the Tottenham players were like chicken blood, and immediately launched a siege on West Ham United. Under Capello's instructions, the West Ham United players also consciously retreated and played defensive counterattacks. They are very familiar with this set.

Mourinho frowned, he felt that he was a little impulsive. Why was he so impulsive just now because of Allegra's provocation. As a result, the team is now in Capello's trap. Defensive counterattack, that is Capello's old specialty.

But now the players are in high spirits, and they can't let them vent, otherwise it will be troublesome. Attack, let's see if your Capello shield is strong enough!

Mourinho silently paid attention to the game on the field, while thinking about what to do if the score is always behind.

At this moment, the situation on the field changed suddenly again. After Messi's shot from a small angle in the penalty area was saved, there was chaos in the West Ham United penalty area. Everyone thought that West Ham United was going to lose the ball this time. As a result, after countless collisions, the ball flew out of the penalty area and flew directly to Henry's feet. At this time, there was no one in front of Henry. There were only two Tottenham Hotspur defenders 20 meters away.

Go! ——After getting the ball, Henry didn't have to think at all. Years of football experience made him run wildly. Long-distance running is Henry's strong point!

Three seconds later, Henry passed Cannavaro, who hurriedly caught up and couldn't stabilize his center of gravity, and then passed Carvalho, who was close to him, allowing Henry to run fully. There are really not many people on this planet who can stop him. At this time, the only one left in front of Henry was the goalkeeper-Cech.

White Hart Lane was silent. All Tottenham Hotspur fans were in their throats. If this ball went in, it would be really dangerous.

Lin Feng and Suleiman stood up at the same time. Lin Feng was nervous, while Suleiman was ready to celebrate. Henry's single-handed goal rate was 50%. And Henry's goal rate when running was infinitely close to 100%.

Suleiman was ready to celebrate.

At this time, Cech also moved. If Henry was allowed to adjust his posture, choose the angle and distance to shoot, he would not be able to resist at all. He could only attack and try to block the angle of Henry's shot.

Henry was Henry after all. Facing the attacking Cech, he tricked Cech with a bicycle kick and then calmly pushed the ball.

"Don't go in~~~" Lin Youxi screamed softly. Although Lin Youxi was only four years old, he liked football very much. Therefore, although he didn't know all the rules on the football field, he understood that once the ball entered the goal, it would definitely be counted as a score. If he scored again, his father's team would be two goals behind. In the words of adults - it was a big trouble.

As a result, I don't know whether it was Lin Youxi's shouting that worked, or God was blessing Tottenham Hotspur. Henry's shot facing the empty goal actually hit the post, and then bounced and was hugged tightly by Cech.

The Tottenham Hotspur fans in the stadium prayed. Just now, their hearts almost jumped out of their chests. But at this moment, the referee whistled and Henry fell outside the penalty area.

What happened? The referee ran directly to Cech and showed him a red card!

What? Red card? ——Everyone was stunned. What happened, how could it be a red card?

The big screen slow-motion replay showed that Cech didn't pounce on Henry just now, and his right hand subconsciously stretched out, seemingly touching Henry, and then Henry fell after completing the shot. Indeed, this action is suspected of a foul. The key is that after Henry pushed the ball, he waited for a few seconds to see that the ball didn't go in, and then fell to the ground. That can't be blamed on Cech. There is no way to talk about this red card.

At that time, all Tottenham players immediately surrounded him. Although the ball didn't go in, in such a crucial game, when the team was one goal behind, the team was sent off, and it was the main goalkeeper. How big a blow is this?

"Haha, retribution, retribution!" Suleiman immediately danced his unknown Arabic dance again. At this moment, he didn't care about the boos around him. He was so happy now. Don't look at the fans besieging the referee now, but it's absolutely useless. The referee's penalty will not change.

Sure enough, the referee still maintained the original decision and even gave Deco, who was besieging, a yellow card.

This is a big trouble.