Chapter 485: Despicable Nation

Halftime passed quickly, and amidst everyone's worries, the second half began.

In the second half, South Korea still showed an extremely fierce defense. The moves were so big that Huang Jianxiang jumped in anger. Allegra even wanted to rush onto the court to beat the Koreans and the referee. Mourinho's expression became more and more serious.

He faintly smelled a hint of danger.

Sure enough, in the 88th minute, South Korea's Seol Qi-hyun equalized the score, which made all Italian fans sigh. The goal was nothing to say, but South Korea's previous actions were outrageous, and the referee's penalty even caused thousands of Italian fans to boo at the scene.

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Everyone at the card table also sighed. They felt sorry for Italy's last-minute loss, and also felt sorry for the banknotes they were about to receive.

In overtime, something happened that made all Italian fans crazy. Totti dribbled the ball into the penalty area and was brought down. Although the action was not enough to award a penalty kick, the Ecuadorian referee instead awarded Totti a yellow card, and in the first half

Totti already had a yellow card on his body, accumulating two yellow cards and was sent off on the spot.

Everyone was dumbfounded! The venue was filled with boos!

"Black whistle, this is definitely a black whistle!" Huang Jianxiang said a little out of control, patting the thick transparent glass in the box facing the court.

"Shameless, this referee is so shameless! My Roman prince!" Allegra looked distressed. If he hadn't been in the box, I'm afraid Allegra would have had the urge to rush off the field.

Everyone at the poker table looked grim, except for Yagyu Shiro and others who looked happy. The 15 people (counting the referee, two linesmen, and the fourth official) were better than the 11 people.

Later, when Ahn Jung-hwan scored the goal that sealed the victory in the 117th minute, the entire Daejeon World Cup Stadium was boiling, South Korea was boiling, but the whole of Europe was silent, and all the fans who supported Italy were angry.

"Ha, so this is the so-called sportsmanship of football!" Huang Jianxiang sarcastically said.

"Rough game, ugly referees, but South Korea has a master tactician (Hiddink). Without his decisive decision to replace 3 defenders and add 3 forwards, South Korea would have lost long ago. Of course, without the referee's salary

Factors, Italy has eliminated South Korea long ago." Mourinho made the final comment. As the head coach, he still saw the hidden technical content. Of course, without the referee's favoritism, South Korea would have been sent off 11 people long ago.

At this time, everyone on the card table had different expressions.

Although Zheng Jingcheng lost the bet, he was also happy for Lin Feng's good luck. What's more, he also recovered a lot of losses in the poker game. Zhou Zhengyi was secretly jealous of Lin Feng's good luck. He actually won 60 million in this way.

Dollar.

The most exciting thing on Suleiman's face was that he could not have imagined that because of his own reasons, Lin Feng won 60 million US dollars, but he lost 20 million US dollars, a gap of almost 100 million US dollars, although he did not care about this small amount of money.

In his eyes, he was very unhappy. Especially when he lost to Lin Feng, a Chinese who was equally young, equally wealthy, and equally promising.

"Mr. Lin, see you in the next game. I want to see if you have such good luck in the next game." Suleiman walked away, not wanting to see Lin Feng's proud expression after winning.

"A man without grace. It seems that a nouveau riche is a nouveau riche. It will be difficult to be a nobleman in another 100 years." Although Allegra lost, he did not forget to mock Suleiman for Lin Feng at this moment.

Suleiman's face froze, he glared at Allegra secretly, and walked away.

"Congratulations, Mr. Lin." Shiro Yagyu came over with an unnatural look on his face. He didn't expect that this time the Chinese would win after losing before.

Lin Feng smiled and nodded. This time he not only won here, but Lin Feng also bought a lot of outside handicap. It is conservatively estimated that after today's game, Lin Feng won at least 400 million US dollars in the Korea-Japan World Cup.

However, 400 million US dollars seems like a lot. If you buy two planes, including decoration, you will only have more than 200 million US dollars left. Buying a Premier League team is the end. And the subsequent upset only has one South Korea, a quarter.

After defeating Spain in the final, South Korea made a historic advance to the semi-finals. However, after defeating Italy, South Korea's odds will definitely drop and will no longer be as high as they are today.

"Mr. Lin, congratulations!" At this time, Zheng Jingcheng came over with excitement on his face. Unexpectedly, Lin Feng and Suleiman were fighting, and actually won 60 million US dollars, and even angered Suleiman. Although he lost 500

Ten thousand, but spending five million to see Suleiman walk away was worth the price. Besides, everyone was Chinese, so he was also happy to be able to combat the arrogance of the rich in West Asia.

It is no secret that Southeast Asia and West Asia are not on the right track with each other.

"By the way, Mr. Lin, our company has a jewelry fair in South Korea the day after tomorrow. I wonder if I would be honored to invite Miss Li Zhiyou to help support the event. The salary is good, according to the price of a top international model's catwalk." Zheng Jingcheng said sincerely.

Li Zhiyou is extremely popular in South Korea, and his appearance is very suitable for the latest jewelry released by his father's jewelry company. What's more, this is also an opportunity to further build a relationship with Lin Feng. He is the youngest richest man in mainland China and is worthy of close friendship. For example, Li Zekai, his Yingke

Telecommunications has suffered an extremely miserable decline this year. Originally, the title of Asia's Little Superman was quickly fading. However, when he initially invested 4 billion Hong Kong dollars in the "Second World", his 4 billion Hong Kong dollars have now become 2 billion US dollars, which impressed everyone.

In one fell swoop, the negative impact of PCC Telecom was reversed.

Zheng Jingcheng naturally hopes to make a fortune like Li Zekai by leveraging the big boat of Lin Feng. Even if he has no money to make for the time being, if he builds good relationships, he may have the opportunity to cooperate in the future. As a businessman, when the time comes, you can rely on

It's all about relationships.

"Then I'll thank you on behalf of Miss Li Zhiyou." Lin Feng smiled and expressed his gratitude. This time Zheng Jingcheng gave himself a clear signal of friendship. After all, although Li Zhiyou is very popular in Korea, he is not the most popular, while Zheng Jingcheng is

Given the price offered by a top international model, that day's appearance fee is hundreds of thousands of dollars. Although Lin Feng does not value this money, it is enough to help Li Zhiyou increase his worth, and the endorsement of jewelry also makes Li Zhiyou's star taste even more

foot.

"Mr. Lin, I'll take my leave now and see you in the next game." Zheng Jingcheng said goodbye with a smile.

Jin Taizheng on the side witnessed Zheng Jingcheng leaving. After being slightly stunned, he made a gesture to Yagyu Shiro and left immediately.

"Mr. Lin, the check will be delivered to your hotel later. It will be England vs Brazil. Goodbye." Yagyu Shiro looked depressed and left helplessly.

Lin Feng smiled. Not only did he make 60 million yuan this time, but no one could see the flaws. He thought he was just lucky and perfect! In this way, he could continue to win in the following situations.

"Jose, Jianxiang, I was lucky enough to win a lot of money today, why don't we go have a drink together." Lin Feng said happily afterwards.

"Uh, let me call the station and ask." Although Huang Jianxiang was off today, he was not free after all. He walked aside and called the leader of the TV station.

"Let's go! Let's go have a drink!" Not long after, Huang Jianxiang came back. There would be no explanation from him tomorrow, but only the day after tomorrow. He was feeling suffocated now, so he just wanted to relieve himself by drinking.

When the game ended, it was almost 10 o'clock in the evening, which happened to be the time when the bar business was busy, especially when South Korea had just defeated Italy, the favorite to win the championship, and entered the quarterfinals. South Korea was full of joy. All the Korean fans in the bar were in high spirits and the beer supply was constant. Lin Feng.

The atmosphere in the seats was extremely lively, but unlike the seats next to them celebrating South Korea's victory, Lin Feng was criticizing the shamelessness of this game. Anyone could see that there was something wrong with the referee.

Huang Jianxiang's passion, coupled with Mourinho's ruthlessness, and Allegra's unwillingness to "die" because of Italy's cowardice, made South Korea worthless and regarded it as a shame for Asia. It provoked others to look aside.

Korean fans looked here frequently. Fortunately, everyone communicated in English, so they didn’t have to worry about being overheard by Korean fans.

At this time, a call came from Huang Jianxiang's mobile phone. Huang Jianxiang ran to the side to answer the call. Unexpectedly, after the call, Huang Jianxiang became even more angry and sat down and drank a bottle of beer in one breath.

"What's wrong, Jianxiang? What happened?" Lin Feng asked confused.

"Oh, Xiaolin, don't talk about it. You will be angry if you mention it. At the end of the game just now, Liu Jianhong in the Beijing studio couldn't help criticizing the referee's law enforcement at the end, and said that the Korean team's victory does not represent Asian football. Such

Victory is not our glory. Do you know what happened after these words were said?" Huang Jianxiang had an angry look on his face and slammed the bottle in his hand on the table. "This despicable and dirty country dares to do it but dare not admit it.

Not long ago, its embassy in our country actually sent a diplomatic note to our Ministry of Foreign Affairs and forwarded it to CCTV, making a serious protest, saying that we were vilifying their country, their nation, and slandering their great victory, and

It implies that our country cannot eat grapes and says the grapes are sour!"

Huang Jianxiang sneered and drank another bottle of beer in one gulp.

"Now this incident has alarmed the State Administration of Radio, Film and Television and the Central Propaganda Department. Leaders at all levels have greeted us and said that we should pay attention to avoid such problems in subsequent competitions. Especially Jianhong, who was unlucky this time, and teacher Han Qiaosheng

, and because he couldn't help criticizing the referee a few times in the end, he was warned internally. Haha, they are so ridiculous! Despicable nation!" Huang Jianxiang looked up to the sky and laughed wildly several times.

"A dwarf is a dwarf, even if he stands on the shoulders of giants, he is still a dwarf." Mourinho said disdainfully after hearing this.

"But what's even more ridiculous is that our leader, haha, actually apologized to the other party for this matter and asked us to write a review. Haha, where were they when commentators from other countries insulted our players! Our leader actually asked us to apologize.

Apologize to this despicable nation!" Huang Jianxiang roared. However, these words can only be said after drinking. If he really complained to the leader, Lin Feng could imagine the fate of Huang Jianxiang.
Chapter completed!