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The goal planned by Tang Song finally killed the game, and relieved the Linyuan City fans who were nauseated by Gu Wenbai's provocation in advance.

At this time, Wen Liangcheng made a decisive substitution—replacing Cheng Yue with Chen Yichuan!
Everyone knew what he meant, so the fans in Linyuan City cooperated very well. With the prolonged sound of the live DJ, their voices also roared like a tsunami!

"Cheng Yue! Cheng Yue! Cheng Yue!"

Hearing this voice, Cheng Yue applauded movedly, and walked slowly to the sidelines.

The referee didn't urge him, and the Rongcheng Liuniu players didn't have the face to blame him for delaying time.

In the third round of the FA Cup, this young man experienced being lost in the first half, but he seemed to be reborn in the second half—perhaps it is not an exaggeration to use Return of the King!
The defensive end has resolved the opponent's threats several times, and the offensive end has scored two goals like a tiger descending the mountain. The voice of the fans is the honor he should enjoy!
Looking at him, Yan Fei, who was still on the field, squinted his eyes, not daring to look directly.Sitting on the bench, Jiang Wei lowered his head deeply.

As young players, their conditions are thousands of times better than Cheng Yue's.Professional training facilities, professional training courses, professional coaches, even when they play, they have better helpers than Cheng Yue.

To Cheng Yue, they came from the youth team of the first-tier team, and they were superior. Their sense of superiority made them think that they could crush Cheng Yue like ants.

But in the end they all failed. With his undisputed performance, this player broke into everyone's field of vision and became one of the most dazzling stars in this game!

The Football Association Cup is a stage for grass roots and young players. After this battle, the name Cheng Yue will have more gold than them!
It is hard to imagine that this player had been shut down in front of their club's gate a few months ago and passed away in a sad way.

And the cause of all this...

Yan Fei and Jiang Wei felt shame and resentment, but couldn't help but glance at Li Junyang at the same time.These two young players from Rongcheng Liuniu were very curious about what Li Junyang was feeling at this moment.

Because Cheng Yue was the player he gave up, but it was this player he despised who kicked him into the abyss of failure in the land of Linyuan City.

Not only these two, when everyone was paying attention to Cheng Yue, it was hard not to notice Li Junyang on the sidelines.

Unfortunately, because of the distance, it is difficult for everyone to see the expression on his face.But there is no doubt that the dye shop on his face has probably bought a lot of new products at this time, and the colors are naturally more vivid.

After the game resumed, it was found that both sides had no intention of fighting. The referee looked at his watch with interest, and blew the whistle ahead of time before the end of stoppage time.

"Beep-beep-beep-"

Two short whistles and one long whistle announced the official end of the game, and also announced that the Royal Machinery Factory had passed the third knockout round of the FA Cup and entered the fourth round!

They wrote a legend as an amateur team, but their dark horse journey continues!

"Royal Machinery Factory! Royal Machinery Factory!"

The fans in the stands waved their arms and shouted the team's name loudly.

"We have qualified!" Wang Dazhuang jumped up from the bench, ran onto the field like a mad dog, and hugged Tang Song tightly!
Anyone who has watched the entire game from the Royal Machinery Factory knows that Cheng Yue scored twice and is the biggest contributor to this game.But Tang Song, who completed two corner kick assists and scored a goal, is the emperor who dominates this game!

"What's the name of the ghost! Why are you still talking nonsense?"

Cheng Yue felt that Wang Dazhuang was unreasonable, but then, dazzled by the joy of victory, he also yelled crazily: "We rushed out of Linyuan City!"

Surrounded by people, Tang Song shivered suddenly, thinking that the next knockout round would still be held in Linyuan City, so he patted his chest to calm down.

"What a big deal... I really thought that the next game would not be played here."

This is what Tang and Song are most worried about.Judging from today's game, the advantage that the home court brings to them is still obvious.At least for Cheng Yue's defense, the referee rejected the call without hesitation.

And in the next round... Tang Song stepped on the turf, feeling that the home field advantage needs to be further developed.

The morale of the Royal Machinery Factory was high. After celebrating in the team, they turned to the stands to thank the fans.

Tan Tiaotiao was a little puzzled at this moment: "Why should we thank the fans? They made a lot of trouble in this game."

Tan Tiaotiao is not a person who admires vanity, but he feels that he has contributed a lot in this game, so he is not at all embarrassed to stand with the players from the Royal Machinery Factory.

He is also worthy of being selected by Tang and Song Dynasties, or the guy who came here in a fool, and the questions he asked were very targeted.In this game, let alone Linyuan City fans chose to take a wait-and-see attitude towards this team when the Royal Machinery Factory failed to open the situation.For example, when Tang Song was about to launch a fatal blow at the last moment, those fans in the stands scolded more violently than the Chengdu Six Bulls fans, and Tan Tiaotiao felt that he should not thank these fans.

After all, he made the greatest contribution to that ball. If he hadn't handed the ball to Tang Song quickly, Tang Song would never be able to send a quick corner kick.

"Why should I thank the fans..." The Royal Machinery Factory players froze suddenly, frowning and thinking.

Tang and Song continued to bow to the stands like nothing happened.

It took Tan Tiao a while to react—Tang Song ignored him on purpose again!He immediately jumped up and made a fuss: "Big villain, why are you ignoring me! Be careful that I won't help you next time!"

Only then did Tang Song lower his head, and said in surprise, "Hey, it was you who were talking. Sorry, I really didn't see you just now."

"You..." Tang Song, who was the shortest in the "first team" of the Royal Machinery Factory, once again blatantly despised his height. Tan Tiaotiao really wanted to jump up and hit him on the knee.

But at this time, Tang Song's expression was suddenly serious, and the solemnity exuded from him made Tan Tiaotiao quietly shut up, ready to listen to Tang Song's rationale.

"Competitive games, why is it important to get results? It is because the results will be recognized by others, so as to realize a person's personal value. In other words, honor is actually a spiritual pursuit. As a social animal, the recognition of fans is actually a kind of honor .So we want to thank the team and hope to have their support. As for the half-heartedness of the fans, we can only say that we have not done enough. This is our reason, not their reason."

Tan Tiaotiao sniffed and found that he was a little moved by the words of this big villain.

But soon, Tang Song smiled and said: "Of course, the most fundamental reason is that gaining the favor of fans will improve the business of our exclusive store. Economic value is actually more direct and more important than fame. You and Lin Yutong sell Did you find out that when the team performs well, the sales will be higher?"

The emotion in Tan Tiaotiao's heart disappeared in a blink of an eye.He confirmed again that this big villain is really not a decent person!
"As far as our current sales volume is concerned, the so-called good is just selling more than a dozen items!" Tan Tiaotiao said angrily.

Tang Song shrugged and declined to comment.Then he joined hands with the Royal Machinery Factory players and bowed more sincerely to the fans, expressing the Royal Machinery Factory's sincere gratitude to them.

"Are they worshiping Bodhisattva?" Feng Ning in the stands was amused by the action of the Royal Machinery Factory.

"They are worshiping the God of Wealth..." Gong Shuo said dumbfounded.

But he made a decision in his mind.After watching three Royal Machinery Factory matches in the FA Cup in a row, Linyuan Heavy Industries dressed casually.In the next round of the FA Cup, a more well-organized Super League team will come to this stadium, and the fans will also be more professional.Then, when the Royal Machinery Factory decides the outcome on the field, these Linyuan City fans should also do something.

This is to defend the face of Linyuan City, and has nothing to do with the Royal Machinery Factory.Gong Shuo explained in his heart.

Royal Mechanics celebrated the victory and thanked the fans.Their joy contrasted with the sadness of Liuniu in Rongcheng.

The players of Rongcheng Liuniu lowered their heads against the curses coming from around the player tunnel, and walked to the locker room in frustration. No one wanted to stay on the court for a long time.

At this time, Tan Tiaotiao had another problem.

"Why don't they congratulate us? I watched TV. At this time, they should come to us to change our uniforms."

"Hahaha..." The players from the Royal Machinery Factory burst into laughter.

After laughing, Cheng Yue said with piercing eyes: "Do they have the face to come?"

Rongcheng Liuniu really had no face to face the Royal Machinery Factory. Even their head coach didn't care about the gentlemanly demeanor he learned abroad at this time, and just wanted to hide in the locker room as soon as possible.

But Wen Liangcheng, who was full of smiles, had been waiting for him in the player tunnel. While holding his hand, he pointed to the stands and said enthusiastically: "Don't rush to leave, Coach Li, this is not the place you want to conquer. This is not your place." Want to conquer the fans? Why don't you say hello to them?"

Li Junyang had no choice but to raise his head perfunctorily.

Then, a forest of middle fingers broke into his eyes with a shocking sight—almost everyone in Linyuan City raised their middle fingers!
"Wisdom eyes know the pearl Li Junyang, get out of Linyuan City with your tail between your legs!"

"Don't be so unfeeling, everyone. I still welcome soft persimmons like Rongcheng Liuniu. But next time they come, they'd better let the players bring their brains!"

"That's right! There's no point in winning for a team with no brains!"

At this time, Li Junyang was losing and losing, his face was blue and red from being scolded, but he was powerless to refute.So he shamelessly threw away Wen Liangcheng's hand, bumped into the reporter who was holding the camera, and walked angrily to the locker room.

He knew what the reporters would write after the game, about the shame of Rongcheng, making a fool of himself, becoming angry from embarrassment... Except for the local teams in Rongcheng who are close to the Six Bulls of Rongcheng, there will definitely be overwhelming scolding and ridicule.But compared to being insulted face-to-face by fans in Linyuan City and being unable to retaliate, those criticisms in the newspapers are nothing at all.

Seeing this scene, the middle-aged man in the stands shook his head lazily and stood up.There will be a post-match press conference later, where can Li Junyang escape?
Then, the middle-aged man staggered out of the arena among the crowd who left the arena.He seemed to be very familiar with Li Junyang, but he didn't want to meet Li Junyang at all.

Because he is also on the run...or he has already given up everything.