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"Yeah, why are you so happy, this is the first half!"

"With Bayern's strength, at least 3 goals will be scored in the second half!"

"Gothenburg can't win, the second half is when the winner will be decided."

"..."

The big men in the bar reacted and angered Qin Feng one after another.

Mark also recovered from the shock, pointing at the TV screen and yelling: "Boy Longguo, the referee didn't award the goal valid!"

In the TV screen, the Bayern players were still stunned. They looked at the ball lying in their net, dumbstruck.

When he came to his senses, a group of people frantically surrounded the referee, shouting and protesting.

The spray of saliva is enough for the referee to wash his head twice.

Kahn, who had just been wicketed, also rushed over, shouting and shoving the referee.

The referee finally couldn't take it anymore.

The whistle kept ringing, and the referee took out two yellow cards in a row. Kahn, who attacked the referee, and Basler, who rushed to the nearest, were unfortunately given yellow cards.

These big German guys quit.

In the end it was the coach of Bayern, the experienced Trapattoni rushed up and stopped the furious Bayern players.

Otherwise, Bayern would have to have a player who received a red card and was sent off.

The referee finally broke out of the encirclement and blew his whistle, pointing to the middle circle, which means the goal is valid.

Until then, Qin Feng's hanging heart was completely let go.

Turning his head to look, Mark stared at the TV with his mouth half-opened.

"Hey Mark."

Catching the crutch that Zhou Xiaochun helped pick up, Qin Feng staggered to the side of the gambling table, stretched out his hand and snapped his fingers at Mark, and hooked his fingers at his chest.

"you!"

Mark glared at Qin Feng.

"What are you, take it out." Qin Feng smiled harmlessly to humans and animals.

"Shit luck..."

Cursing resentfully, Mark took out the check he had just put in from his pocket, and slammed it on the table again.

"Kid Longguo, don't be complacent, the game is not over yet!"

beep!

On TV, the referee happened to blow the whistle to end the first half.

"Hey." Qin Feng smiled, "At least, Gothenburg leads at halftime, 1:0."

"That was a sneak attack, a shameless sneak attack!"

Mark kept waving the revolver in his hand, blushing with anger.

Qin Feng was unmoved, but moved his chair slightly to pass the gun.

"Anyway, Gothenburg leads."

"Say it again, boy..."

"Gothenburg lead, 1:0."

"..."

Mark was too angry to speak.

After a while, he suddenly sneered and said, "Tch, there is still the second half, let's wait and see."

Qin Feng pouted, picked up the beer and took a sip.

It was so exciting just now that he yelled so dryly.

The 15-minute intermission passed in a flash.

With the whistle of the referee, the second half of the game began.

This time it was Bayern Munich who kicked off first.

Elbo and Jankel stood in the center circle, staring straight at the Gothenburg goal.

Behind the two of them, the other Bayern players also gritted their lips and gritted their teeth, with firm eyes.

The Bayern team has come out of the shadow of conceding a goal at halftime.

It is foreseeable that Gothenburg will face a crazy counterattack from the Bundesliga giants Bayern Munich.

Qin Feng, who was relieved, became nervous again.

In a 90-minute football match, there are 3 time periods where goals are most likely to be scored.

One is that at the end of the first half, the progress of the game just now has verified this point.

There is also the last time of the game. At this time, the end of the game is approaching, and the defensive side will inevitably relax.

Then there is now.

The second half has just begun, taking advantage of the opponent's unstable foothold, he quickly attacked and scored.

Bayern is obviously playing this idea.

As soon as the ball was kicked off, Bayern immediately pressed heavily.

Under the dispatch of midfielder Sauer, Bayern's frontcourt was completely revitalized.

After a few simple passes, the football reached the right side of the Gothenburg penalty area.

Elbo received the ball, made a simple change of direction and broke through to force the defender up, and dribbled the ball straight into the zone.

Before the goalkeeper could attack, Elbow shot with the outside instep of his right foot.

The football made a strange s-curve and went straight to the upper right corner of the goal.

Fortunately, the Gothenburg goalkeeper reacted quickly and flew to block this tricky shot.

In the opening 37 seconds, Bayern completed a very threatening attack.

There was a sigh from the stands of the Olympic Stadium in Munich.

Erbo also held his head in his hands in annoyance.

Qin Feng in front of the TV let out a long breath.

Too dangerous!

Qin Feng, who had been lying on Ge You, quickly sat up straight. It seemed that this match was far from over.

I was happy too early.

The game continues.

Bayern Munich was not discouraged. Instead, the more they fought, the more courageous their attacks became.

Gothenburg's defense line is fluttering, and the goal seems to be broken at any time.

To Qin Feng's relief, Gothenburg recognized their position and was not dazzled by a goal in the first half.

Now they retreated across the board to their own half.

Only goal hero Nelson stayed in the middle circle, maintaining the threat to Bayern's goal.

Bayern's attack wave after wave.

Yankel's header grabs the point, Basler's sharp breakthrough, Matthaus and Sauer's violent long shots.

Bayern Munich has their arsenal on display.

Miraculously, Gothenburg's defense was washed to pieces, but Bayern just couldn't score.

The game lasted 25 minutes into the second half.

Both teams substituted at the same time.

Bayern replaced a defender with a striker.

Gothenburg replaced two defenders.

In the last 20 minutes, the two sides faced off against each other, and the game reached a fever pitch.

All Bayern players pressed into Gothenburg's half, besieging Gothenburg's goal frantically.

The front, middle and back lines of Gothenburg were crushed into one, and a bus was set up in front of his house.

All the fans stood up, shouting and cheering for Bayern.

In the bar, since Bayern took the first shot, Qin Feng stood up and never sat down.

Propping himself on his right leg, he stared intently at the TV, breathing heavily.

Gothenburg, hold on!

Time is running out for Bayern!

How to break the dense defense is a difficult problem for teams all over the world.

As strong as Bayern, there is no good way for a while, they can only shoot long-range shots from the outside, but there are very few shots that can threaten Gothenburg's goal.

The game quickly reached the final stoppage time.

The referee was already looking at his watch.

Just when Qin Feng thought the game was about to end like this, Bayern got a corner kick with a long shot.

This is Bayern's last chance.

All Bayern players squeezed into the Gothenburg penalty area, and even the goalkeeper Kahn gave up the gate and rushed over.

If you don't succeed, you will become benevolent!

This……

Qin Feng's heart tightened.

At the last moment, Bayern, don't play with fire!

Just let Gothenburg fight back, and the score changes from 1:0 to 2:0...

Just thinking about it, Bayern No. 3 Lizarazu has already taken a corner kick.

Football is flat and fast.

In the restricted area, red and white, nearly 20 European men entangled together, regardless of each other.

Bang.

Goalkeeper for Gothenburg.

He jumped high and hit the football in the air with both fists.

The football flew out of the penalty area and went straight to the middle circle.

There was the No. 10 Gothenburg who had been ambushing, and Nilsson who scored 1 goal in the first half.

He unloaded the football lightly, turned around and dribbled the ball straight.

In front, there is an empty Bayern half.

At the last moment of the game, Nelson faced an empty goal and got an excellent single-handed chance.

"Come on!"

Qin Feng's scalp felt numb instantly, and his hair stood up.

He rushed over, raised the pocket TV with both hands, and shouted: "Can't score, this goal can't be scored!"

"I pressed the score 1:0!"

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