Since 1998, I have been the godfather of football

"Chairman Zheng, the Korean National Olympics are in good shape recently!"

It was Prince Fahd who spoke with a smile on his face.

In the previous warm-up match of the Kuwait National Olympics, he was given 7 goals by the Dragon Kingdom National Olympics, and he has always been upset.

Now it is clear that the Dragon Kingdom is no match for South Korea in the National Olympics and is about to be eliminated.

Fahd was happier than anyone else.

"Haha, Dragon Kingdom is not bad either."

Zheng Mengzhun smiled humbly, "Their game against Bahrain is a classic."

"Although we in the Republic of Korea are confident, football is round after all."

when saying this.

Zheng Mengzhun glanced at Qin Feng with his triangular eyes, and the pride in his eyes disappeared.

Qin Feng sat on the soft sofa.

Through the panoramic floor-to-ceiling windows, I stared at the venue in a daze, as if I didn't hear anything.

On the other hand, Wang Xunsheng and Sun Fenglin's faces froze at the same time.

But with their top leaders present, it was difficult for the two of them to speak. They both looked at Wu Qunshu, who was sitting in the center.

Wu Qunshu was born in 39. He is a graduate student in the Department of Nuclear Physics of QH University and holds the rank of Major General.

Since becoming the leader of the mission sports department, he has always taken the development of the sports industry of Longguo as his own responsibility, and he most dislikes foreigners showing off their power in front of the people of Longguo.

He keenly caught the look of amusement in Zheng Mengzhun's eyes, and his expression turned cold.

"Just win."

"As for how to win, it's not a big problem."

"Now the two countries, Long and South, are on the same starting line. It depends on who can run faster."

"In today's game, only the winner will go straight to Sydney."

"It's both cruel and exciting!"

As he said this, he looked at Fahd, "Chairman Fahd, you know that the Dragon Kingdom never admits defeat!"

Wu Qunshu's English is sonorous and powerful.

It's like digging into someone's head.

Fahd was stunned for a moment, then smiled against his will, "Director Wu is right, I think it will be a battle between dragons and tigers today."

"I don't think so."

Zheng Mongzhun sat aside and answered with a curl of his lips, "The morale of the Republic of Korea is booming. I have already booked the best hotel room in Sydney for our Olympic warriors."

"From a technical and tactical level."

“Everyone has seen it in the last few games.”

"The Dragon Kingdom and the Olympics have been lost."

"There is an old saying in the Republic of Korea, only those with courage can cross the single-plank bridge."

"I didn't think it would be Dragon Kingdom!"

Zheng Mengzhun's words were not polite.

Wu Qunshu narrowed his eyes, held back his anger and said, "Chairman Zheng Mengzhun, I want to correct you."

"That's an old saying from the Dragon Kingdom, 'The brave one wins when we meet on a narrow road'!"

"As for the team's skills and tactics..."

Wu Qunshu really doesn’t understand football techniques and tactics.

He looked at the only football expert from Long Kingdom in the box and said, "Qin Feng, tell me what you think of the game."

When a group of people are arguing.

Qin Feng kept staring at the court, seemingly aloof.

Now being named.

He turned his head and looked at Zheng Mengzhun, "Today, the winner will only be Dragon Kingdom!"

"Hahaha!"

Facing Qin Feng, Zheng Meng no longer had any scruples, and laughed and said: "Mr. Qin Feng, what does the Dragon Kingdom use to win? Can it win with its mouth?"

"Director Wu just said that it doesn't matter how you win!"

Qin Feng showed a harmless smile, "You win with your mouth, you win with your butt, you win."

"Look, maybe Long Guo can beat you, South Korea, with his butt. I'm really looking forward to it!"

"You are messing around!"

Zheng Mengzhun's long face turned red with anger, "There is no point in arguing with each other, the competition will begin immediately!"

"The Republic of Korea will let you know who is the real football power!"

"Oh, I can't help you if you think so..."

Qin Feng curled his lips and spread his hands, turning his head indifferently.

"You!" Zheng Mengzhun stood up suddenly.

If Fahd hadn't held him back, he would have rushed forward to fight Qin Feng.

Wang Xunsheng and Sun Fenglin on the side almost couldn't hold back their laughter.

Wu Qunshu's eyebrows were also raised.

After thinking about it, he called Wang Xunsheng and Sun Fenglin.

Called Qin Feng again.

The four of them left the box together.

"Qin Feng, are you confident in the competition?"

Arrived in a deserted place.

Wu Qunshu regained his seriousness, stared at Qin Feng and said: "We cannot let foreigners be arrogant on our land of Dragon Kingdom!"

Face this old man.

Qin Feng also put away his joking attitude and said seriously: "Director Wu, the Dragon Kingdom will win!"

"There are no jokes in the army!" Wu Shuqun then stared.

Wang Xunsheng and Sun Fenglin were both shocked.

The two of them knew Wu Qunshu's temper very well.

As soon as this sentence comes out.

If Qin Feng fails to complete the task, the consequences will be extremely serious, and the Liaodong team may also be implicated.

But Qin Feng smiled at this time.

"Guaranteed to complete the mission!"

Qin Feng imitated the military appearance on TV and stood up straight.

"Good boy!" Wu Qunshu patted Qin Feng on the shoulder, "Winning the game today, your plans for football, whether it's the amateur league or the referee association..."

"I will mobilize the whole country to implement it!"

Qin Feng's eyes lit up now.

With the help of the country’s top sports leaders.

There is no more obstacle to my plan!

He nodded solemnly.

Wait for Wu Qunshu and the others to enter the box.

Qin Feng took out his mobile phone and called Shang Yin.

I didn't talk to Shang Yin in the morning.

There are so many benefits to winning against South Korea now.

I must emphasize this to him again.

"Coach Shang, let everyone kick as hard as they can and don't give the Korean Olympics a chance to survive!" Qin Feng's voice was fierce.

"You say it!"

The microphone is noisy.

The roar of Lao Shuai Shang Yin was deafening.

Without waiting for Qin Feng to say another word.

The old man hung up the phone directly.

Qin Feng swallowed.

Back in the box, his butt had just touched the sofa.

The scene suddenly burst into cheers.

Players from both sides walked out of the tunnel.

All the 30000 Dragon Country fans present stood up and clapped and cheered with all their strength.

But it is different from Qin Feng's confidence.

Many people are worried that the Dragon Kingdom Olympic Games will not be a match for South Korea.

"You have to win today to qualify!"

"Can you win?"

"Defend, delay overtime, and wait for the penalty kick!"

"That's terrible. Look at how South Korea beat Bahrain. And then look at us?"

"I feel like losing too!"

"That's what it is, Longguo football always fails at critical moments!"

"We Longguo people are not suitable for playing football!"

"..."

Pessimistic comments spread from the stands.

The 5000 Korean fans who came to the scene with the Korean Olympic Games were singing and dancing as if they had won the game.

This made most of the die-hard Dragon Country fans surprisingly angry.

"What are you talking about?"

"The game hasn't started yet!"

"Forgot how we beat Kuwait?"

"What the hell are you doing if you don't support your country?"

"You can't even look at yourself!"

"And there are people from the Dragon Kingdom wearing Korean jerseys to cheer for South Korea!"

"The Dragon Kingdom will win today!"

"That's right, the Dragon Kingdom will win!"

"The Dragon Kingdom must win!"

"..."

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