Since 1998, I have been the godfather of football

There was a huge sigh in the stands.

Then there was a thundering roar.

The annoyance of the Liaodong fans and the excitement of the Taishan fans intertwined to form a huge noise that made the Wulihe Stadium turf tremble.

"Quick, stop celebrating and start the game!"

"Work harder, we still have time!"

"One more time, one more time and we'll be even!"

"..."

In front of the Taishan coach’s bench in Shandong Province.

Not only coach Santraci, but also the Taishan staff and all the substitute players rushed to the sidelines and stared nervously at the situation on the court.

Liaodong team side.

Qin Feng, Cruyff, coach Shang Yin, Van Basten, Gentile, Qian Zhisong, everyone on the bench also stood in a row on the sidelines, shouting and cheering for the players on the court.

Even Mr. Banks, who was always calm, put down the coffee pot and shouted at the top of his lungs.

"Attention Su Maozhen!"

"Defend!"

"Don't give them a chance!"

"Kick them!"

"Don't retreat too deep, press out, press out and defend!"

"Run and find a chance to fight back!"

"..."

Qin Feng roared so hard that his voice broke.

He raised his eyes and looked at the big screen above his head.

89 minutes!

Damn it, only 1 minute passed!

On the field, the Liaodong team counterattacked.

Xu Bo was brought down outside the penalty area.

The referee signaled the game to continue.

Qin Feng and his gang rushed to the fourth official, gesticulating and complaining loudly.

But it didn't work.

Big screen playback.

Not a foul.

The referee's penalty was accurate.

91 minutes.

Tarzan fought back.

Almost in the same location.

Zheng Zhi missed the football when he tried to grab it, but instead knocked down Song Lihui, who suddenly changed direction.

The referee's whistle blows.

Taishan won a free kick about 25 meters away from the goal.

Wulihe Stadium suddenly became quiet.

Whether it is more than 40000 Liaodong fans or nearly [-] Taishan fans.

Whether it is the Taishan team of Shandong Province or the Liaodong team.

Everyone was nervously staring at Taishan goalkeeper and free kick master Chilavert who stood behind the ball!

System records.

As a goalkeeper, Chilavert practices 120 free kicks almost every day. He has scored 64 goals using free kicks and penalty kicks in his career.

The World Cup in France just ended last year.

In the match against Bulgaria, Chilavert almost scored a powerful and tricky free kick, creating the feat of being the first World Cup goalkeeper to score.

Qin Feng was so nervous that he could hear his own heartbeat.

If the Liaodong team wins, they will have the A-A championship trophy in one hand, leaving Taishan of Lu Province with only the theoretical possibility of winning the championship.

But if the game is a draw.

The Liaodong team leads by 5 points and there are 3 rounds left in the league.

The suspense of the A-A championship can even be retained until the last round!

After all, Liaodong's opponents in the last three rounds, Huandao, Quanxing, and Guoan, all have the ability to snipe the Liaodong team.

A little careless.

Liaodong may lose the championship!

Qin Feng never wants to see this situation!

He held his breath and stared at Chilavit who started to run.

Bang.

The sound of Chilavert's shot was like a heavy hammer, hammering into Qin Feng's heart.

Qin Feng subconsciously raised his neck, followed the football with his eyes, passed over Pepe's head as he jumped high, drew an exaggerated arc, and passed over Anqi's big hands!

Qin Feng's eyes suddenly widened.

next second...

There was a crisp sound, and the echo continued for a long time.

The football hit the corner of the goal, bounced high, and flew directly into the stands.

The beeping whistle also sounded at the same time.

The game is over.

The Liaodong team defeated Taishan, Shandong Province 3:2 at home!

The crisp whistle made the silent Wulihe Stadium come alive.

"Ah ah ah, just a little bit close!"

"What a pity, what a pity!"

"It's over, the championship is gone!"

"..."

All Shandong Taishan fans wearing orange jerseys held their heads and lamented.

Many children with shallow eye sockets or those who came with their parents cried.

All the Liaodong fans, who were wearing red balls, let out a sigh of relief. It was too dangerous. Chilavert's free kick skills were really incredible.

If God hadn't been on the Liaodong team's side at the last minute.

Taishan of Shandong Province really might have equalized the score at Wulihe in Shengjing!

This has never been done by a Dragon Country team before!

More than 40000 Liaodong fans first cheered crazily for the Liaodong team and then clapped vigorously.

This applause is for Liaodong and for the tenacious Taishan of Lu Province.

Qin Feng's heart sank in his throat until then.

Next to him, Cruyff, Van Basten and others high-fived each other, and coach Shang Yin and Qian Zhisong hugged each other tightly.

A group of substitute players had already rushed onto the field, laughing and celebrating with their teammates on the field.

On the other side, Tarzan coach Santraci stared at the field for a while, then turned around to find Cruyff. The two shook hands and hugged, and whispered a few words.

After parting.

Santrachi also took the Taishan substitutes onto the court to comfort the absent-minded players.

"John, what did you say?"

After Santrac walked away, Qin Feng approached Cruyff and asked curiously.

"Mr. Santrachi was not convinced."

Cruyff stared at the opponent's back and said: "He asked me to meet in the FA Cup final."

"Oh?"

After being stunned for a moment, Qin Feng asked: "John, I suddenly have a question."

"What?" Cruyff wondered.

"Before you came to Dragon Kingdom, did you ever think about the challenges you would encounter?" Qin Feng raised his eyes and looked at Cruyff, "Have you ever thought about..."

“Will the Dragon Kingdom League be so exciting?”

Cruyff laughed loudly after hearing this, "Of course I have thought of it, otherwise why would I come with you!"

"The reason why the Dragon Kingdom is called the Dragon Kingdom has its own reason!"

Done.

Cruyff picked up the lollipop and turned towards the players' tunnel, "Let's go Qin, we have a lot of work to do when we get back!"

"This guy..." Qin Feng chuckled and followed quickly.

Round 23 of League A.

The Liaodong team defeated its biggest opponent on the way to the championship and has firmly grasped the initiative in its own hands.

With only 3 rounds left in the league.

The top-ranked Liaodong team is 2 points ahead of No. 8 Lu Taishan.

The next game only requires a draw and 1 point.

The Liaodong team can win the 1999 season A championship ahead of schedule!

Back to the Liaodong training base.

Lao Shuai Shang Yin left overnight.

The beginning of October is the final battle of the 10 Sydney Olympics. The Dragon National Olympics will gather again and go to the away game to face the biggest opponent in qualifying, the Korean National Olympics.

The A-League has also suspended its operations and will not restart until November.

Before leaving.

Qin Feng frowned and told Shang Yin to pay attention to Wei Shaohui's movements. If the other party made any changes, be sure to keep evidence.

Shang Yin nodded, "Don't worry, Director Qin, I won't let anyone ruin the Dragon Kingdom's qualification!"

Watching Shang Yin drive out of the training base.

Qin Feng's frown did not relax at all.

Although Shang Yin has enough social experience, he has been engaged in sports all his life and has a relatively upright temperament. He is not necessarily a match for the cunning Wei Shaohui.

"'Good guys' always suffer easily..."

After muttering, Qin Feng turned around and entered the office building.

One week later, September 9th will be the FA Cup semi-finals.

The Liaodong team will play away first and then at home, facing Shencheng and Shenhua led by Romario again...

……