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Many Esteghlal players hesitated to move forward.

They were hesitating whether to continue attacking or solidify their defense first.

The football kept passing in the midfield and backfield, but it couldn't move forward.

Iranian fans in the stands made dissatisfied noises.

They can't understand.

The game is a single elimination system. If you lose by 5, you will lose, and if you lose by 10, you will lose. Why not give it a try, what if you can create a miracle and equalize the score?

But there was no change in the Esteghlal players on the field.

As soon as the football passed the center line, the Liaodong team pressed forward slightly, and they immediately passed the ball back to the backcourt.

Gradually, the voices of the Iranian fans at the scene became quieter.

Everyone stood in the stands, folding their arms, frowning and staring at their team's backcourt.

"Faced with the powerful attacking power of the Dragon Kingdom Liaodong team, the Iranians are scared!"

Inside the Longvision studio.

Sun Shengping shouted excitedly: "The Liaodong team beat the opponent so hard that they didn't dare to take a step beyond the thunder pool!"

"It's not just the players on the field!" Zhang Lu also slapped the table, "The Iranian fans in the stands are almost silent too!"

"Team Liaodong, Team Liaodong...Team Liaodong...move forward forever!"

Han Qiaozheng was jumping up and down like a monkey, randomly cheering for the Liaodong team.

Azadi Stadium.

Qin Feng also slowly stood up from the coaching bench.

During this period, the Liaodong team's defense was tight and it already had the shadow of a world-class giant.

The dominance they showed on the court is simply not comparable to that of the Iranian team.

The terrifying pressure created by 10 Iranian fans at the Azadi Stadium caused an absolute qualitative change in the Liaodong players.

Even if the score of 5:0 remains until the end.

Today’s game was worth it!

Just as Qin Feng's thoughts arose.

The Esteghlal players couldn't bear the loneliness and tried to attack the Liaodong team's defense.

But the Liaodong team is already in good shape.

It was just a three-man siege in the midfield and backcourt.

Esteghlal lost the ball in embarrassment.

The Liaodong team launched a counterattack on the spot.

Zheng Zhi made a long diagonal pass from the backcourt.

Xu Shengqin came in at high speed from the left. After receiving the ball, he cooperated with Zhang Xiaorui who came up for support and broke into the left side of the Esteghlal penalty area.

A shot from a tight angle.

Football hits again.

The game progressed to the 72th minute.

Liaodong team leads Iran Esteghlal 6:0.

As the referee whistled and pointed to the center circle, the goal was confirmed to be valid.

All the Iranian players collapsed to the ground.

In front of them were Liaodong players who raised six fingers and ran wildly in celebration.

in the stands.

Iranian fans began to boo, and it was unclear whether it was directed at their own team or the Liaodong team.

The game starts again.

Trailing by 6 goals, Esteghlal simply broke the pot. They stepped up their offensive and made bigger moves, which to a certain extent caused a little trouble for the Liaodong team.

That's right.

Only a trace!

The Esteghlal player just passed the center line and made a long pass.

The football flew towards the Liaodong penalty area.

Pepe takes off to make a save.

The football was at the feet of the opponent Mousavi.

Mousavi made a slight adjustment and hit a low shot.

The football passed between the legs of the rushing Zhang Anhua and went straight to the lower left corner of the Liaodong goal.

in the stands.

10 Iranian fans stood up.

They are not demanding.

There is not much time in the game. If you can score 1 goal, it’s okay to save face and not eat zero eggs!

But this idea is already a luxury.

Anqi was highly focused, stretched out his arms and quickly jumped sideways. When he had no chance to make a move, he held down the football in front of the goal line.

The Iranian fans in the stands let out huge sighs.

Just when they lamented that their team missed the opportunity.

In front of the goal, Anqi stood up with a football in his arms, took three steps, roared and swung his right arm.

The football flew out of his hand, crossed half the field, and landed at the feet of Modric on the right side of the midfield.

Spike and turn.

Modric strode to the ball, and when he reached the Esteghlal penalty area, he slowed down slightly.

When Xu Shengqin from the left sprinted into position, Modric sent a ground-hugging arc pass with the outside instep of his left foot.

Xu Shengqin followed up with a left-footed shot.

The football penetrated Iran's Esteghlal goal for the seventh time!

After scoring the goal, Xu Shengqin opened his arms and soared around the field like a glider.

When he arrived at the South Stand, he raised seven fingers without hesitation.

The other Liaodong players also rushed forward, showing seven fingers on their hands and shaking them all.

But this time...

There was no sound of counterattack in the South Stand.

The previously extremely manic Iranian fans had serious faces, staring at the celebrating Liaodong players, pursed their lips and unable to say a word.

Not just the South Stand.

Azadi Stadium.

The 10 Iranian fans were silent. Except for the laughter of the Liaodong players, the entire stadium was eerily quiet.

Sudden.

The extremely silent Azadi Stadium was filled with cries and roars.

"Dragon Kingdom, Liaodong!"

"Come on Liaodong! Come on Chairman Qin Feng!"

"You guys are the best!"

"Win glory for the country, win glory for the country!"

"..."

It was the 10 Dragon Country fans who had been suppressed by the 50 Iranian fans in the corner of the west stand!

From the start to the present.

Counting the halftime break, it lasts nearly 100 minutes.

Taking advantage of the Liaodong team's crushing 7-goal lead, they finally made their own voices heard!

There were 50 Dragon Country fans, both men and women, and many of them burst into tears.

But all of them held their heads high, with proud smiles on their faces.

I heard someone cheering me up in Longguo dialect.

The Liaodong team players on the field were all stunned.

There were so many Iranian fans in the stands just now that they really didn't notice the small group of Dragon Kingdom fans.

No need to say hello, everyone hurriedly ran to the west stand and waved their arms at the "not a small" red square in the corner above.

50 Dragon Country fans burst into cheers and waved the Dragon Country flag in their hands desperately.

There is nothing more surprising than meeting your fans in a foreign country.

Especially when I was scolded by Iranian fans for almost the whole game!

The Liaodong players also raised their hands and clenched their teeth and clapped vigorously.

Qin Feng stood in the distance, looking at this scene with far-sighted eyes.

No matter what, the Liaodong team will not disappoint all Dragon Kingdom fans today...

At this time, the Iranian fans gradually recovered.

There were boos, curses, and more sighs in the stands. It was unclear whether they were putting pressure on the Liaodong team or being dissatisfied with their own team.

Various sounds were heard for a while.

In the south stand, several figures stood up and shouted at the top of their lungs.

The 10 Iranian fans at the scene seemed to be organized again, cheering for the home team Esteghlal with a unified roar.

Inside the Longvision studio.

Sun Shengping smiled and said: "It seems that the Iranians haven't given up yet..."

"Hehe, I have some backbone, but not much!"

Zhang Lu smiled and teased, saying that he still remembered that Esteghlal was so frightened by the Liaodong team that he did not dare to take a step across the center line.

"Maybe, they are thinking..."

Han Qiao was staring thoughtfully at the Iranian fans yelling crazily on the big screen.

Suddenly, a message came from the live broadcaster in the earphones.

Someone translated the content of what the Iranian fans just shouted.

"They are encouraging the team to try their best to prevent the Liaodong team from scoring in the remaining time!"

After receiving the news, Han Qiaozheng shouted: "Before the game, Chairman Qin Feng of the Liaodong team raised eight fingers and made a victory declaration that the Liaodong team would score 8 goals."

"Now the Iranian fans know that the game is destined to be lost, but as long as they prevent the Liaodong team from scoring the eighth goal, it will be a victory for them!"

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