Hong Kong Compilation begins with a serious case of anger

The goalkeeper held the ball and didn't say anything. He just kept looking at Adao with a sneer. If Adao didn't move, he wouldn't play the ball.

A'Dao originally wanted to hang around and see if he had a chance to steal the ball again, but the goalkeeper, who had suffered a loss once, stared at him, and in the end he could only walk away with a helpless smile.

The players on the opposite side looked unlucky. They capsized here. They were really speechless.

As the referee blew the whistle, the game started again. This time they learned the lesson, leaving two people behind to defend, instead of pressing the whole army at the beginning——

call out--

The football drew an arc and landed perfectly at the feet of Italy's own players, and then began to attack.

But the game was always unsatisfactory. In the next ten minutes, Italy scored again, but it was still offside. The Hong Kong Island team seemed to have mastered the offside tactics. They could only eat Yoneda. They all had the same disgusted expression.

"Fuck, these bastards are so damn disgusting." A red-haired Italian player spat with disgust.

"Yes, they are really disgusting. If they can't beat us, they will use this tactic." Another hook-nosed person also looked disdainful.

But contempt turned into contempt, the referee blew the whistle, and the first half of the game was over. Hong Kong Island team's No. [-] sneak attack scored a point, which was effective. A group of Italians got off the court with dark faces, and then went to the rest area.
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"This performance is good. For the next score, remember not to score a goal——"

A man in a suit carefully said a few words to the dumb head coach, and then walked away secretly. The other party nodded to express understanding.

After the coach entered the lounge, he first asked someone to check whether there was any monitoring equipment, and then carefully called the players into the room one by one to talk alone.

Of course, there is no need to ask about the content of the conversation, which is what tactics are used and how everyone divides the money. Of course, these things cannot be left unnoticed. Everyone has an anonymous overseas account, and the money will be transferred to their account when the time comes.

The coach was very careful during this process. He held the conversation one by one, and then made sure there were no listening devices or the like before hinting at his purpose. Unexpectedly, in the face of a huge amount of US dollars, each Everyone agreed without hesitation.

In the first half, they also played very brilliantly, playing half-heartedly and half-fakely, making it impossible to see any flaws.

"Everyone, remember, in the second half, as long as we maintain this state, we will 'win'. When the time comes, we will have beautiful women, champagne, sports cars, yachts and villas, whatever we want. The wealth in the rest of our lives will depend on this game."

"Oh, YES, rush-"

"Haha, I'm going to have a swimsuit party."

Many players showed expressions of joy. Although the money they received may be more than ordinary people can spend in a lifetime, it is not worth mentioning for the entire World Cup funds. As long as they let go, the bookmaker will win. The pots are full, and then the dealer gives them part of their winnings, a win-win for both parties.
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"Come on everyone, keep this state going. As long as we don't let them score, we will win in the second half, or if we score another goal, we will be stable."

Coach Peter was cheering and encouraging the players, while Adao and Liu Jizu came outside to smoke.

"Hey, do you feel like they are letting off steam?" Adao handed Liu Jizu a cigarette. Although he didn't know the inside story, he could feel it because most of the white players on the opposite side were at their peak physical age. , no matter the strength, speed, or reaction, the team on Hong Kong Island cannot compare.

It is undeniable that there are some boys with extraordinary talents whose physical fitness at the age of 18 is comparable to that of other professional athletes at the age of 30, but these are only a few, because all athletes are selected from thousands of miles away, and their physical fitness is not as good as that of ordinary people. They are all unique, except for those who enter the team through the back door, of course.
Liu Jizu nodded. Of course he had some awareness, but it was not a big problem. He felt that his magic curse had an effect, so he didn't pay much attention to it, but he knew one thing.

That is, their team is a dark horse. Although they have reached the finals, most people are still not optimistic about it, so the odds against their opponent have always been at a very exaggerated ratio, close to ten times.

They were 0 to 1 in the first half, and I don’t know how many people lost money. If they had lost in the second half, many people would have gone directly to the rooftop.

This is not alarmist. Every time in the World Cup, many experienced fans go to the rooftop and jump off. They all know the strength of both sides of the team too well, and then go bankrupt and put all their property on it. As a result.
To put it bluntly, in many cases, whether a team wants to win or lose depends on the bookmaker behind it. Faced with hundreds of billions of dollars on the market, anything can be faked.

A'tao happily looked at a few bills, then picked out a few, tore them up and threw them into the trash can. These bills were useless after he scored a goal in the first half. Liu Jizu couldn't help but roll his eyes. , this guy is hedging his bets
Betting on both sides seems like a sure win, but in fact there are many tricks. The score that is easy to win has low odds, and the score that is difficult to win has high odds. If you buy both, you will only find out in the end, If you win with high odds, you can barely make a little money, and if you win with low odds, you won't make any money at all.

————The second half of the game began. The Hong Kong Island team still adopted the same old tactics and defense.

Not long after the start, the Italian players grabbed the ball and then sprinted towards the goal at a speed of [-] meters.

"The ball was grabbed by player No. 11, and the opponent started attacking violently. Wait, what is that?"

"Why did they all run back together? Wasn't it because they wanted to play an offside tactic?"

Under the dumbfounded gaze of the commentator, the players on Liu Jizu's side suddenly ran collectively in the other direction, and then the players on the opposite side sprinted forward stupidly, and then the two of them passed the ball, shot, and the ball went in——

"The ball was scored, but..." the commentator stammered, "the referee blew the whistle and looked at his actions, indicating that the goal was invalid. Sure enough, as I suspected, they adopted an offside tactic. To delay time.”

Offside is a tactic that not only delays time but can also be used accidentally. In fact, many professional games are not easy to use because players may not be able to run faster than the opponent's pass. It is possible that the last player is still He was shot before he crossed the offside line. The result was that he shot himself in the foot.

But as a tactic to delay time, well, it tastes great
10 [-] minutes later
drop--

The referee blew the whistle to end the game and waved to indicate the end of the game——

"This, is it over? We lost?" A red-haired young man stammered, "We lost to a yellow team?"

"Yes, we lost -" A middle-aged player regretfully patted his teammate on the shoulder to express comfort. In fact, what he admired in his heart was his opponent's acting skills, which were really Oscar-level.

"We won, the Hong Kong team won, they won, it's unbelievable." Even the commentator found it unbelievable. A yellow team could actually beat Italy?
Then he came to his senses and added, "In fact, in this game, Italy's strength cannot be underestimated. They scored two goals in the first half, but unfortunately they were both invalid goals, which hurt their morale. Then they scored again in the second half." Two goals were scored, one was invalid and one was offside. In the whole game, Hong Kong Island only scored one goal. Just looking at the ability of scoring goals, Italy's side is better."

"Fake, go to hell, you useless things-"

"Even the yellow race loses. You go home and become beggars."

In the auditorium, the white people who came to support them yelled angrily, but the fans who had lost the game were not so good-tempered. They directly threw all the bottles and drinks they could smash at the heads of Italian players. Smash them up, I wish I could kill them

"Go to hell, Falk."

"You useless guys, just play match-fixing."

The losers were either frustrated, angry, or ready to kill. Fortunately, they learned from the previous riots in the island country. At the moment the game ended, a team of police officers came forward to protect the Italian players. Returning to the tunnel, he barely suppressed the anger of the fans who were about to riot.

"Haha, we won, we won -"

A'Dao ran over happily, jumped up and hugged Liu Jizu, and other players also jumped up one by one, hugging each other like a stack of Arhats.

Liu Jizu laughed and said, "Yes, we won again. My curse is indeed the strongest, haha."

The Chinese people in the audience who came to cheer for them also cheered and some old men happily waved their flags.

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"Sir, the game is over. Hong Kong Island won by one point."

In the audience, a man wearing sunglasses and a suit made a phone call, and a voice came from the other side of the phone.

"I know, I'm watching the game too. Thank you for your hard work. We made a lot of money in this game and everyone got rich, haha" (End of Chapter)