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Chapter 6 "Champions Cup" Showdown
In the locker room of the University of Brussels, head coach Card roared like a loaded cannon, rumbling and firing at the players.

"Shit! Shit! You're all a bunch of shit! You've been humiliated by a yellow-skinned Chinese!" Playful No. 8, "Tony! Fuck is the most shit of the bunch! Get raped like a pussy! You'll play football in the amateur team for the rest of your life!"

Tony, the number 8 of the Brussels team, this Italian student with the same name as the Italian striker Tony, was completely irritated by the head coach's words, "Coach! In the second half, I will let that Chinese with thin skin and tender meat taste my Tony's power." !"

"Really?" Card stared at Tony with sullen eyes, "Hopefully I won't see a pile of shit in the second half!"

The locker room was terribly quiet. No one dared to speak anymore. Only the roar of the head coach Card came back again, "Reid! You are ready to play in the second half! Use your feet to tell the people of Liege what is called a man's sport!"

If only in terms of strength, the University of Brussels team is not inferior to the University of Liege team. On the contrary, the strength of the three lines is higher than that of the University of Liege team. However, in the football world, some accidental factors are the most wonderful. Especially in the game of young players, one or two top players have a flash of inspiration, which is enough for the game. Obviously, the Brussels team encountered a hot and hot Xiangnan today, although they also made special preparations before the game. According to the arrangement, two bodyguards were sent to the Chinese, but unfortunately the effect was minimal.In the first half, Brussels and Liege had the same number of shots. Brussels had 5 shots and Liege 4. However, Liege blasted three of them into the net with the outstanding performance of its Chinese captain!It can only be said that the Liege team's shooting crosshairs are surprisingly good today!
The second half of the game started, the Brussels team was the first to make substitutions, replacing No. 11 with No. 5 players.A striker replaced a defensive midfielder, which is a signal of offense. The University of Brussels decided to give it a go. In fact, they have no choice. After all, they are three goals behind!

"The University of Brussels made adjustments and replaced No. 11, who made frequent mistakes in the first half, with No. 5." Wil Morton took a sip, and found a piece of paper from the messy information on the table, "No. 11 Reid is A striker with excellent skills, he works well with his feet, but his height is too short, I hope his playing can bring good luck to the University of Brussels team." Obviously, Wilmorton also has no hope for the University of Brussels team.

In the 6th minute of the second half, Reed, No. 11 of the Brussels team, received a pass from his teammate, broke into the penalty area, and faced Hansen who came back from the supplementary defense.

Reed looked up at Hansen, who was as strong as a bull. He flicked the ball slightly with his right foot, and at the moment Hansen made a tackle, he took advantage of the momentum and suddenly accelerated.

Hansen, who had completely lost his position, could only catch up closely behind, but it was obvious that the result of a titan chasing the green forest dwarf could be imagined.

Danger! No. 11 broke through the defense of the defender and faced the goalkeeper Simão!
At this time, Simao can only abandon the goal and try to block Reid's shooting angle as much as possible.

"Shoot that damn ball in!" Brussels coach Card roared.

"Shoot! Shoot!" the roar of the Brussels fans, who have been devastated by Xiangnan for 45 minutes, have had enough!
Beep—beep—beep—the referee's whistle sounded!
"Butcher! Butcher#￥#%...!" Brussels fans yelled loudly, and Card also rushed into the field in a rage.

The referee pointed to the penalty spot. The number 11 of the Brussels team was lying in pain in the penalty area. Next to him was Hansen who looked annoyed. Hansen, who returned to the defense at high speed, became dizzy and knocked down number 11 behind his back.

penalty!red card!
"You got your fucking brain smashed by a pig's head?" Xiang Nan rushed over and yelled at Hansen who was bewildered.

Hansen looked up at his captain, his face pale.

Xiang Nan noticed Hansen's expression, and slapped the Titan's shoulder, "Go back to the bench, damn it, and come back later when you receive the award!"

Coach Carl watched this scene from the sidelines, this is a real captain!He patted the big man who walked to the bench to express his comfort.

"goooal————The goal is scored! The penalty kick is scored! The scorer was No. 11 Reid who created the penalty kick just now. The Brussels University team got back one point. Now there is one more advantage on the field. Watch the game Let's start the fun!"

The dominant Brussels University team launched a round after round of offensive frenzy towards the goal of the University of Liege team.

Karl frowned, and motioned for Velen on the bench to warm up.

After a while, the Liege University team made a substitution. No. 6 Vinlen came on, replaced No. 9 McCarthy who scored in the first half, and replaced a forward with a defensive midfielder to strengthen the defense.

The game has entered a stalemate. The current situation of the University of Brussels team, in a more classic way, is to gain momentum and not score. As time goes by, the score on the field is still 3:1, and the University of Liege team leads. Even though the head coach of the University of Brussels, Card, roared frantically on the sidelines, it was of no avail.

Xiangnan received a throw from Simao, hit his chest, and picked it up with his toes, dodging Brussels' flying shovel.Run quickly along the left road!
"Chinese, don't be crazy. I didn't play in the first half, or you will have nothing to do!" Reed suddenly appeared in front of Xiangnan. Reed had just entered the field. He had the most physical strength in the Brussels team and his speed The fastest one, who had long wanted to compete with Xiang Nan, appeared in the position where the defender should appear.

Xiang Nan raised his head and looked at this striker who was actively returning to defense. It was this guy who deliberately angered Hansen. Just now, Xiang Nan saw clearly that Reid had circled Simao and tried to bring the ball into the goal like a provocateur. , Hansen, who lost his composure for a moment, stretched out that foot.

"Dwarf, go back to your Moria cave! There is a price to be paid for bullying my brother!"

"Now there is an interesting matchup on the field. Reed of the University of Brussels is facing the captain of the University of Liege. What will happen to the matchup between the two forwards?" The commentator is always the most sensitive on the court. At this moment, Wil Morton is obviously a competent gold medal commentator.

Reed, who was visibly irritated by Xiang Nan's words, opened his arms like an angry bat.

"Look, what did we see? Reed, the striker of the University of Brussels, is using defensive moves in basketball to try to stop the advance of the Chinese!" Will Morton became excited.

Xiangnan pushes the ball forward, then pulls it back, leaning to the left.

"Hmph! Think I'm that idiot Tony? Trying to pass the ball again!"

"It's over! The Chinese are so beautiful! They've passed beautifully! Only the goalkeeper is left! g－g－g－g－g－g－a－a－a－a－a－l－－－－ The goal was scored! The Chinese humiliated the goalkeeper of the University of Brussels with such a goal! It is obvious that the captain of the University of Liege is responding to Reed's provocation just now! Interesting Chinese boy!" The more I like this Chinese boy.

The big screen in the stadium began to play the replay of the goal just now. Just when Reed thought that Xiang Nan was about to pass the ball again, Xiang Nan swiped the ball with his right foot, and the ball passed straight through Reed's block and went straight to the goal. Nan Ye dexterously started from the left side, dribbling with the ball, leaving only Reid's angry back, facing the attacking goalkeeper of the University of Brussels, the Chinese first flicked his left foot to make a shooting motion, and then lightly Buckle, swing past the keeper, and get the ball into the goal!It can be regarded as revenge for Hansen!
"No one can bully my Xiangnan people!" Xiangnan hugged Hansen who was rushing madly, "Of course, only I can bully!"

At this time, the referee ran over and pointed at Hansen. The Titan was in a good mood at this time, he hurriedly apologized to the referee, and obediently rolled back to the bench, a very good baby.

According to the rules, players who have been sent off by a red card are not allowed to set foot on the lawn.

"This goal basically declared the end of the game. Now that the game has entered 75 minutes, the score gap has once again been widened to three goals. Compared with the score, what is more worrying now is the players of the University of Brussels. Our current morale!" Wilmorton keenly discovered that after the Chinese scored this wonderful goal, the morale of the players of the University of Brussels, which had been boosted by Reed's goal just now, suddenly languished. "I have to say that the captain of the Liege team is a cunning big boy. His goal in this way destroyed the opponent's last trace of fighting spirit!"

The members of the University of Brussels team suddenly lost their fighting spirit, except for one person, Tony, who swore not to be a shit, but football is a team sport after all, and Tony's efforts seemed so weak and ineffective in the face of the team's malaise. It's insignificant, but his determination to not give up has also won Xiang Nan's respect.

"The No. 8 player of the University of Brussels is still desperately chasing the ball. Unfortunately, the ball passed to him by his teammates is too big. It seems that the pass just now should be a careless big foot to clear the siege. It's appropriate." Wil Morton obviously felt a little sympathetic to Brother Tony at this time. "Now it's time for stoppage time, now we look forward to the champion of the new Belgian University Football Champions League!"

Beep-beep-beep, the referee blew the whistle for the end of the game before Wilmorton could finish his sentence, and there was no stoppage time!The University of Brussels team did not come to protest either. For them, every second the game was delayed was another second of torture!

champion!we are the champion!

Hansen didn't care about his red card at the moment, and rushed into the field together with everyone on the bench, and the fans of the University of Liege who came from afar also became crazy.

Xiang Nan rushed towards Mr. Karl like crazy, shouting, "Uncle Karl, happy birthday!" Then, suddenly, whispered in the old man's ear, "Hey, --- Mastery City ---! "

Before the old man could swear, Xiang Nan and his teammates threw the old man into the air, sweat forges glory, passion is blooming at this moment, and the honor belongs to the young lads!

At this moment, we are the champions!
(End of this chapter)