593: C593 Pregame Farce

C593 Pregame Farce

"I didn't expect you to look down on your Chinese team. This really surprises me." The handsome man's words were somewhat unpleasant to hear.

The Chinese reporter laughed and said: "The entire world knows about football in China, it's fine if you lose, it's fine if you lose, but the owner and coach of Penglai Football Team are too arrogant. As a Chinese, I feel very ashamed.

"That's true. Look, the players from both teams are starting to enter."

"..."

China.

"What's going on? Has the Penglai Football Team expanded?"

"That's right, you haven't even competed with Iron Stick Team yet, how can you already start to speak so arrogantly? If you were to lose now, wouldn't we China lose all face?"

"This Ann Sudong, what is he doing? If he loses, then I will skin him alive!"

"..."

When the people sitting in the Pang City saw the interview with Ann Sudong, they were so angry that they almost jumped up.

The spectators were all worried. Once the team lost, it would be even more humiliating and China would lose all its face.

On the other hand, the domestic teams, whether they had participated in the elimination of the World Alliance, or those who did not have the qualifications to participate, were all feeling sour in their hearts.

Not to mention anything else, since Penglai's new team was able to achieve good results in the World Series in the first year, that would mean they were extremely incompetent.

If all the football team in the country were useless, they would at least feel better, at least prove that it wasn't that they lacked the ability, but that their opponents were too strong, and that it was easier to find a reason to do so.

But now, a single Penglai Football Team had completely broken the situation of these ten thousand year participants. It could even be said that it had ruthlessly slapped them in the face.

The East Tomb team.

The coach, seeing the broadcast, could not help but laugh out loud, "Did you see that? You already started being proud of yourself after getting just a little results. I want to see how they'll account for their losses to Iron Stick Team."

"That's right, and here I thought our Iron Stick Team were at the same level as our Peninsula Team."

"In my opinion, they are bound to lose. Iron Stick Team is one of the top ten strongest teams. If they want to win, that is simply daydreaming."

"..."

The East Mausoleum players roared with laughter, as they carried the melon seeds over, waiting to see the joke of Penglai Football Team.

Humans were like this. They couldn't do it themselves, so their jealousy was even stronger. They didn't want others to be good, so when they saw others being good, their hearts instead felt uncomfortable.

The Chinese people seemed to have completely forgotten the meaning of country. They would rather China never have a Penglai Football Team, and be kicked as their son for the rest of their lives. Instead, they were even happier.

Not only did the fans and the members of the team feel that Ann Sudong was spouting nonsense, even the experts of the country did not think highly of Penglai Football Team. After all, the opponents this time were too strong, a mere qualified Chinese team was not enough to contend against.

Everyone was already very happy that his Penglai Football Team had qualified, but who would have thought that Ann Sudong would actually spout such arrogant words in front of the entire world? It was a good thing for him to be a little self-confident, but to have such explosive confidence, that was just a joke.

If he lost, it wouldn't just be himself who would embarrass himself, but the entire Huaxia.

It could be said that this match had already garnered the attention of the entire world because of Ann Sudong's few words. If one were to count it in the sports channel, they would realize that more people had watched this match compared to the other matches combined.

Everyone was waiting to see a joke of China and a joke of Penglai Football Team.

When Wang Weijie and the others saw that the other half of the stage was red, they knew that it was the Chinese fans who came to support them, and their hearts felt even more anxious.

There were even people who had drawn the banner, and it was shockingly what Ann Sudong had said. If he lost, he would probably be beaten to death when he returned to Hua Xia.

"Mr Ann."2

Wang Weijie walked to Ann Sudong's side and said: "The ones outside the arena are all our people. If we lose today, we …"

"We can't even go back to China, right?" Ann Sudong's expression was exceptionally relaxed.

"Yeah, the media has already reported it. No one thinks highly of us. Countless people are eagerly waiting for us to lose, how embarrassing." The more Wang Weijie said, the more uneasy he felt in his heart.

Cui Yong and the others felt their hearts pounding when they heard this. They never thought that they would have to shoulder such a heavy responsibility just by kicking a ball.

"The greater the pressure, the greater our responsibility."

Ann Sudong clapped his hands, "The opponent's players have entered the stage. I don't know how to speak Korea, so I can just use my hands to provoke them."

"Forget the provocation." Wang Weijie shook his head, "If we lose, if the media spread the news of our provocation, wouldn't it make us lose even more face?

Ann Sudong looked at Cui Yong and the others, their heads shaking like a rattle drum, giving up on provoking.

Ah Niu leaned on the billboard, continuously pouring his own wine, he suddenly raised his head and asked: "Can I go out and buy a bottle of wine? Have you finished drinking? "

What the heck!

At this time, he still wanted to go out and buy a bottle of wine.

"Be more reliable!"

Fann Xi couldn't bear to watch any longer, he pushed Ah Niu away and said: "Stand up, I didn't see that there were many fans today. This attitude of yours, it's too embarrassing."

"What's wrong with me?" Ah Niu was very unconvinced.

"How embarrassing!" Fann Xi said.

"Second senior brother, stand up!"

Ann Sudong tugged at Ah Niu, "Wang Weijie, these kids are so scared, they don't even dare to provoke us. Junior brother Cheng Yan, you guys go and provoke them a few times, you can't do things like starting a tiger's tail."

"Then I'll just provoke him a little bit later." Sun Biyang said.

"Alright, then Junior Martial Brother Sun, you challenge me."

Ann Sudong laughed out loud, "Let's go, we'll go over, and we won't see that the other party has already started hooking his fingers at us."

"This bunch of grandsons!" Dong Feng slapped his leg, "Originally, they didn't want to do anything, but this group of grandsons actually dared to take the initiative and provoke us."

Ann Sudong and the group walked over. The two referees were standing in the middle, and were gesturing with their hands to prevent them from getting excited.

"Senior Brother Ann, what are they talking about?" Sun Biyang wanted to provoke them, but upon realizing that he was unable to understand their words, he didn't even know what to say.

"Gesticulate, gesticulate." Ah Niu reminded him as he lifted a wine gourd and raised his middle finger towards the Iron Stick Team.

Sun Biyang imitated Zhang Xuan's actions as well, pointing to the middle finger as well.

Wang Weijie was already going all out, since he had already provoked them, could it be that he would lose?

No one understood him, so it didn't matter if he cursed or not.

The referee who was stuck in the middle nearly drowned in his saliva.

The two judges looked at each other. They could only wave the red flags in their hands. The match had finally started.

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