Chapter 1985: The Angry Fatty
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 Zambrotta into the center. Defenders, the team switched to three defenders, Mourinho is going to fight Capello desperately. The lineup maintains 3-4-2 and maintains sufficient offensive power. After all, the score is behind now, so 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 will be more powerful.
Mourinho, please! ——Lin Feng sighed softly. Faced with this kind of misjudgment by the referee, and of course Henry's actor-level performance, what can we do! This is football. Misjudgments and diving are all elements that make football more exciting. It can only be said that it is Tottenham Hotspur who is unlucky this time.
Lin Feng glanced sideways at Suleiman, who was still swaying, and frowned. This guy's dancing is 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 from 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 about Mourinho's declaration. Their hearts, which had been left cold after suffering a series of blows, suddenly became warm. At this moment, they believe that even if their team is sent off one person, even if they meet the best actor, so what, they believe that as long as their team has Mourinho, they 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. .
Uh-huh! There was silence.
But immediately, the whole scene boiled. Now Tottenham Hotspur are trailing 0:1 and one man has been sent off. Moreover, it is the most terrible goalkeeper. West Ham United also has a direct free kick from the front of the penalty area. In this case, Mourinho still dares to Is he crazy for making such a promise, or does he have faith in the team to win? But regardless, this is a shot in the arm for Tottenham Hotspur fans. They're excited, they're so excited. Having a coach like Mourinho is a blessing for all Tottenham Hotspur fans.
Of course, it is also the happiness of all journalists. 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 players are also excited again at this moment. Their own head coach has said such harsh words, how can they not try their best! Can you not work hard! They also have to win against West Ham for the sake of the coach.
Capello frowned slightly. How can Mourinho still be so confident in beating himself? He looked down upon himself so much. But okay, since you want to lose completely, then I will make it happen for you. Capello 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. Anyway, they are not the ones who are anxious. Whenever there is an opportunity, immediately use Henry's speed to counterattack. Facing 10-man Tottenham Hotspur, Capello also played 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 big white butts running naked on the court later. ——Suleiman glanced at the referee with a proud look on his face.
Lin Feng also nodded secretly. Although Mourinho pushed himself to a dead end, he raised the morale of the players to the peak, and he was also telling the referee that Henry's flop just now was also putting pressure on the referee.
Then, the game continues. Henry took a free kick, but 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 gate of West Ham United. 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, I'm afraid Tottenham Hotspur would 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 himself up at this time. Mourinho naturally knew what to do. Lin Feng didn't go, and Suleiman didn't move either. At this moment, he was seizing every opportunity to ridicule Lin Feng, teasing Lin Feng, and enjoying the rare advantage in bickering with Lin Feng.
"Suleiman, there are still 45 minutes, and you can only have fun for this long at most." Allegra bickered.
"Really? I think after 45 minutes, maybe I should have a happy party to celebrate my team's victory!" Suleiman said proudly.
"Fatty, don't be so proud, you..." Allegra pointed at Suleiman and wanted to scold him, but at this moment the team was behind, she felt powerless.
"Okay, the game is about to start. Who will 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 quieted down.
The second half started with the referee's whistle. Tottenham Hotspur attacked as usual. They were behind in the score and the number of players, so they had to attack. West Ham United defended and then looked for opportunities to defend and counterattack. The two sides went back and forth, and the game was more intense than exciting.
Soon, there were only 10 minutes left in the whole game. Suleiman was so happy at this moment, humming some song, and his butt was swaying with the rhythm, which made everyone on Lin Feng's side itchy.
"Lin, although I don't know much about football, the situation is not good. Is there any way to think about it?" Ellison asked in a low voice.
"It can only rely on Mourinho and the players. I have no way now." Lin Feng shrugged weakly.
Ellison frowned.
"Lin, if the game is really lost, have you thought about what to do?" Ellison asked.
"If you really lose, you can only fulfill the bet. Since you lose, you must accept the loss." Lin Feng gritted his teeth and said. Although it is shameful, since you lose, you must abide by the bet. Lin Feng is not the kind of person who does not keep his promise. Moreover, Lin Feng today cannot break his promise. Otherwise, if this matter spreads, all the companies under his control will be affected.
"Lin, if you can't tie the game until the last minute, why not..." Ellison whispered in Lin Feng's ear.
"Ellison, this is too..." Lin Feng didn't know what words to use to describe it for a while.
"Despicable? No, no, Lin, this is not despicable. This can only be called a trick. I absolutely cannot watch you lose to such a person!" Ellison said gloomily.
Lin Feng thought about it and was moved. But in the end, he patted Ellison on the shoulder.
"Ellison, win and lose in an upright manner. Unless Fatty Su uses a crooked trick, I will not use it." Lin Feng said.
"But didn't he bribe your players? Also, in the few opportunities just now, it was obviously the opponent who fouled and should have been awarded a free kick, but it turned out that our players fouled, which obviously shows that the referee is biased towards West Ham United. Who knows, Suleiman bribed the referee. Since he dares to do this, so can we." Ellison snorted coldly.
Lin Feng thought about it and his eyes lit up. Yes, why can Suleiman have crooked thoughts, but he can't. And it is not impossible to say that Suleiman bribed the referee. Just now, Cech was sent off, and several fouls committed by West Ham United were not penalized. Even if they were penalized, they were 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 have to know that this is his home court, not West Ham United's home court. Obviously, there must be something fishy about this. Although Prince William only brought five referees and decided the referees by drawing lots 15 minutes before the game, since Suleiman can bribe his entire team, bribing five referees is nothing.
Thinking of this, Lin Feng was furious. Damn Fatty Su, dared to tarnish football like this. Since he wants to play like this, then I can do it too. But this is tarnishing football. After all, I am a real football fan. I can't get through this level if I do this. ——Lin Feng hesitated for a while.
"Don't worry, Lin, leave everything to me. You don't have to do it." 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 carefully looked for opportunities at the front of the penalty area. Facing the stubborn West Ham United, it was really difficult to score a goal.
Just as Messi was considering whether to pass the ball back and reorganize the attack, a voice suddenly came from the on-site announcer - just received an amazing news, the company of West Ham United owner Suleiman went bankrupt, I am afraid that after this game, West Ham United will face the possibility of disintegration. And Suleiman may not be able to pay the high bonus for this game.
What? Suleiman went bankrupt? ——West Ham United players were collectively stunned, and the entire formation was stagnant at this moment. Suleiman had previously promised them a winning bonus of 10 million US dollars per person. He went bankrupt, so the money was gone? Also, are their salaries gone?
With this thought, West Ham United players were a little lost. Although the instinct of professional players forced them to focus on the court, the defensive strength and efficiency were completely different from just now.
Suleiman was not stupid. When he was wondering when he would go bankrupt, he realized that this must be Lin Feng's conspiracy. Then, he stood up and wanted to clarify the matter. But at this time, the fans around him immediately started to make a noise. Even if Suleiman cursed and his throat was broken, his voice could not be heard.
And taking advantage of the moment when the entire formation of West Ham United paused, Messi moved.
Messi was like a lightning elf, passing by Lampard, and then flashing past the absent-minded Samuel's defense, breaking into the penalty area, taking advantage of the goalkeeper Abbiati's slowness, and a low shot, the ball fell into the net!
al~~~~, at this moment, the entire White Hart Lane stadium was boiling. After falling behind for most of the game, in the final stage of the game, the players finally woke up, and Messi finally shone, relying on his superb personal skills to finally tie the score. At this moment, Messi is the owner of White Hart Lane, Messi is the savior of Tottenham Hotspur!
All the players hugged Messi crazily and shouted excitedly. And the head coach Mourinho was so excited that he directly did a 360-degree front flip, plus kneeling and sliding, venting his passion.
Crazy, everyone is crazy.
And the more exciting thing is the stands. Just now Suleiman danced the ugly Arabic dance, and Allegra was thinking about the celebration action of her side after Tottenham Hotspur scored. As a result, when Messi scored, Lin Feng's stand immediately jumped up and danced the most familiar to people all over the world-Michael Jackson's spacewalk. And through the camera, you can clearly see that the big spacewalker is Michael Jackson himself.
As Michael Jackson led the dance, everyone in Lin Feng's row stood up and followed him to do the moonwalk.
Allegra, Lee Ji-woo, Hwang Mi-hee, Lin Feng, Prince William, Princess Kate..., even the elderly Berlusconi and the young Lin Youxi followed to do the moonwalk. This scene was extremely spectacular and was considered to be the best audience goal celebration award of the year!
After a lot of frolicking, Lin Feng and others sat down.
"Lin Feng, you are mean!" Suleiman was furious when he saw the three points that were about to be obtained were gone, and he pointed at Lin Feng's nose and cursed.
"Suleiman, don't talk nonsense. Whoever is mean and says I am mean, you must show evidence, otherwise I will sue you for defamation! Also, don't give so many rewards, otherwise the players will not be able to bear it if they suddenly lose it." Lin Feng said calmly at this moment. But this was enough to make people angry. Although Lin Feng didn't know how much Suleiman's reward was, it was definitely not less. Besides, there is not much time left in this game. Even if it is a draw, the worst case scenario is that both sides will not win or lose. But in terms of team rankings, our team has more goals than West Ham United, so this season's championship is ours.
Of course, there are still a few minutes left, maybe a miracle will happen.
However, Suleiman's face was livid, and he was shaking with anger. How can we compare this? How can we compare? Even though there are only a few minutes left, with the players' morale being low, it may not be surprising to lose.