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sidelines.

Under the "good words" of the fourth official, who threatened to be suspended if he did not stop provoking.

Qin Feng retracted his fingers and sat back on the coaching bench.

"It's fun, Director Qin!"

Lao Shuai Shang Yin laughed and said: "Let the Iranians be arrogant!"

Cruyff, holding a lollipop in his mouth, was also smiling, "I haven't been this crazy for a long time. This is football, this is competitive sports!"

"It's a pity that our fans didn't come, otherwise how could this be happening!"

Qian Zhisong was indignant. It was too difficult to get a visa to Iran, and Li Wenkang and others from the Liaodong Players Association were helpless, otherwise the Liaodong team would not suffer a loss in the away game.

"Ha ha!"

Qin Feng smiled slightly and pointed to the stands behind the goal of Iran's Esteghlal team.

"Who said we fans didn't come!"

"Oh?"

Hearing Qin Feng's words, Qian Zhisong and Lao Shuai Shang Yin both squinted their eyes.

Behind the Iranian team's goal, in the upper corner of the west stand, there is a touch of red that cannot be seen unless you look closely.

"The Iranian side only gave 50 tickets to Longguo's companies in Iran."

Qin Feng's voice was deep.

Only 50 tickets were given?

That is to say...

50 Dragon Country fans are going to challenge 99950 Iranian fans! ?

Qian Zhisong and Lao Shuai Shang Yin were stunned.

Live on the big screen.

They were giving close-ups of Qin Feng and the others.

"Come on, Chairman Qin Feng!"

"Come on Liaodong!"

"We can't lose to the Iranians, no way!"

"..."

The 50 Dragon Kingdom fans in the corner of the west stand noticed that Qin Feng and others were paying attention. They all stood up and flashed a Dragon Kingdom flag.

The fiery red color, against the backdrop of the white snowy mountains behind, looks like it was made of blood.

The eyes of Qian Zhisong and Lao Shuai Shang Yin suddenly became solemn.

Qin Feng also clenched his fists fiercely.

I stared at the bright red flag for a few seconds.

He turned and gritted his teeth and looked at the court, "The preparations are over, now it's up to us whether our players can..."

"Kick over the Iranian team and 'explode' Azadi!"

Esteghlal, the Iranian league champion, is also recorded in the system as the future independence of Tehran.

He has the "sufferer of the national football team of the Dragon Kingdom", the Iranian international Mousavi who kicked the Dragon Kingdom out of the Bangkok Asian Games finals, the legendary Iranian goalkeeper Boulehumand, and the "Iranian Iron Guard" Zarinseh who participated in the World Cup in France and other outstanding players. , the strength is also unique in Iran.

The original future Asian Club Cup semi-finals.

It was at this venue that Bencheng Shide "suddenly died" after Mousavi scored the golden goal in overtime and missed the final of the Asian Club Cup.

Close the system panel.

Qin Feng stared at the densely packed Iranian fans in the stands and gritted his teeth.

At this time, the picking of sides on the field is completed.

Iran's Esteghlal, who was wearing an empty blue jersey, started from right to left and took the lead.

A start.

With the cheers of nearly 10 fans at the Azadi Stadium, they launched an offensive crazily.

The Liaodong team, wearing a white away jersey, was not timid at all.

They were not overwhelmed by their opponents' momentum. Instead, starting from the forward line, they started to press the Iranian players crazily.

Even Ibrahimovic, who is usually relatively inactive in defense, is now sticking close to his opponent and trying his best not to give the opponent any space to pass or receive the ball.

"No one dares to be so arrogant to Zlatan!"

He was really angry, muttering and participating in defense while constantly observing the situation on the field.

Opportunity always favors those who are prepared.

Seeing Zheng Zhi and Pepe pinching the Iranian player holding the ball, Ibrahimovic immediately rushed towards the opponent's center.

It’s not just Ibrahimovic.

Modric quickly ran to the open space, Xu Bo concealed and pulled to the side, and Zhang Xiaorui caught up with him.

next second.

Zheng Zhi blocked his opponent's position, Pepe fell to the ground to tackle, and kicked the ball towards Zhang Xiaorui.

Zhang Xiaorui kept passing the ball diagonally to Modric. Modric "pulled the ball in a V-shape" and dunked past Estrager No. 6 Fickell, making a through pass.

The football went straight to Ibrahimovic who had already run into the space.

Ibrahimovic accelerated and made a blast, snatching Estrager's last defender and entering the penalty area.

It's single-handed!

Qin Feng, Cruyff, Lao Shuai Shang Yin...

All the Liaodong substitute players rushed to the sidelines, clenched their fists and stared at Ibrahimovic, who was one-on-one with the opponent's goalkeeper.

Facing the "old Iranian goalkeeper" who attacked.

Ibrahimovic calmly distributes the ball to the right.

Xu Bo followed up and summoned all his strength to shoot hard.

There was a muffled bang.

Xu Bo's shot of the football shattered the roar of 10 Iranian fans at the Azadi Stadium and crashed into the upper left corner of the goal.

1: 0!

The game progressed to the 11th minute.

The Liaodong team scored the first goal at Azadi, the Devil's home court!

There were shouts and curses in the stands. Xu Bo, who had scored the goal, gritted his teeth and got up and rushed to the south stand where the Iranian flags were densest.

To the stands.

He raised his right hand high and showed a finger to the Iranian fans in the stands.

He put his finger to his mouth again and made a "shh" gesture.

All members of the Liaodong team, including goalkeeper Anqi, rushed behind Xu Bo and raised a finger to the Iranian fans in the South Stand, and then raised the finger to their mouth.

Inside the Longvision studio.

Sun Shengping, Zhang Lu, and Han Qiaozheng all stood up.

"Liaodong team, in the first 11 minutes, Liaodong team used teamwork to score a goal and got a dream start!" Sun Shengping's face flushed.

"Hey, Liaodong team is telling the 10 Iranian fans in the stands to shut up!"

Zhang Lu narrowed his eyes and laughed.

Han Qiao Zhengye spoke very fast and shouted: "Not only that, the players on the Liaodong team raised a finger and declared that the Dragon Kingdom team has scored 1 goal, and there are still 7 goals left before the opening announcement!"

talking room.

The three of them took advantage of the live broadcast to come to the scene and raised one finger in unison!

in front of the TV.

All the Dragon Kingdom fans also followed the Liaodong players in the picture and raised a finger. Wang Xunsheng and Sun Fenglin did this, as did Li Wenkang from the barbecue restaurant and others...

Everyone is using practical actions to support the Liaodong team in Tehran.

Tehran Azadi Stadium.

Xu Bo, who scored the goal, led the Liaodong team to the Liaodong coaching bench again.

"Director Qin, we scored 1 goal and still have 7 goals to go!"

"Don't worry, Mr. Qin, we will make your 'eight fingers' a reality!"

"Just watch from the sidelines!"

"..."

Qin Feng was stunned when he heard this.

My eight fingers are just disgusting to Iranians, but I don’t want the Liaodong team to really score 8 goals!

But I saw that the team's morale was high.

Everyone took it seriously.

Qin Feng made no mistake, stepped forward and hugged the Liaodong players one by one, shouting that he was waiting to see a "good show"!

"Roar...roar...roar..."

Sudden.

Rhythmic roars suddenly erupted from the stands on all sides of the Azadi Stadium.

Qin Feng and others looked up.

in the stands.

Iranian fans clapped and roared in unison in an organized manner to cheer for Estranger, who was lagging behind.

The roars of 10 people came together in one place, causing the snowy mountains in the distance to rumble...

……