Taking advantage of the opportunity of the dead ball, Gao Yuan called Gao and rich coach to the sidelines, first handed him a bottle of water, and then asked:

"What do you think of the other party's tattooed striker?"

The rich and handsome guy simply answered clearly: "SB, pure!"

“Can you defend him on one?”

"I can't defend against a SB, then I won't be a big SB!" said tall, rich and handsome.

Gao Yuan wants this effect. It is better to arouse the generals than to send generals. Since the rich and handsome guy is not afraid of him, it will be easier.

"Then you will be a one-on-one person, so you will be responsible for staring at him, but don't stick it too tightly. Let him get the ball, and it's best to give him a chance to break through you one-on-one.

He dribbles the ball and hits you, and you will cut him off. After the steal is successful, give some trash talk appropriately to stimulate him and make him unwilling to give up. Let's continue hitting you next time!"

Since the opponent is a football boss, he must have face. Gao Yuan didn't give him this face, which made him angry!

The purpose of this is to transform the overall war between the two teams into personal grudges between the two.

Will it be a big deal to fight against such a ball dominant? Gao Yuan was not sure, but for the sake of the team, he could only hope that the big, rich and handsome men would be blessed and pray for the other party's ball dominance at the same time.

As Gao Yuan expected, the ball soon came to the feet of the tattooed striker.

The moment his teammate passed the ball to him, Gao, rich and handsome men did not actively snatch it as before, or pressed behind him tightly to prevent the opponent from turning around calmly, but waited leisurely behind him and watched him stop the ball and turn around.

Seeing that the other party was ready, the tall, rich and handsome came to the other party. His position was very particular, and he was one step away from the tattooed man. This distance would not put too much pressure on the other party, but also left room for defense for himself.

With enough room for adjustment and movement, the tattooed man really wanted to try a breakthrough. He pushed the ball to the right and quickly spiked the ball to the left.

The shape is right and the left is right! This is the simplest move to overcome people.

The essence of this move lies in the word "fast", which unexpectedly hits and gets rid of the defensive players.

Unfortunately, the tall, rich and handsome moves much faster than him! He didn't even sway at all. At the moment when the opponent spiked the ball, he made a kick at the same time, but then he came first and broke the ball directly.

The rich and handsome guy who cut the ball off was not in a fight, so he passed the ball directly.

Easy and freehand ball breaking, clean and concise, without any drag.

The rich and handsome guy thinks this job is too easy, after all, he has fought against Hei Yu-hard! If Hei Yu-hard is a hard dish, a tattooed man can be considered an appetizing dessert at most.

The tattooed man was kogged by a defensive player and was a little embarrassed by his face. He glared at the tall, rich and handsome man fiercely.

In the first round, the tall, rich and handsome guy won the game.

But unfortunately, the counterattack was not made, and soon the ball was passed back to the tattooed man's feet.

As before, the tall, rich and handsome guys waited for the other party to adjust themselves.

But this time, the tattooed man turned around and found that he was tall, rich and handsome again. He seemed to be a little lacking in confidence and looked around and seemed to want to pass the ball out.

When the tall, rich and handsome guy saw that this guy was going to pass the ball, he quickly stimulated the tattooed man according to Gao Yuan's arrangement:

"Come on, go by me! Aren't you quite awesome? If you have a good idea, don't pass the ball, one-on-one!"

A tattooed man has never suffered this. He always scolds others on the court. Today, the sun hits the west side and dares someone to squeeze him out! Little fat man, you really don’t know how to write the word “death”!

Immediately my blood pressure soared to 160! I screamed and rushed forward with a strange scream.

If someone else was so excited to see the tattooed brother, he might be timid before the battle, and he would be a little cowardly before he could defend. However, the tall, rich and handsome guys have been pampering since childhood. They usually have either been a business boss or an elite in the industry, and they really don’t take a social gangster seriously.

He was not afraid and rushed towards the tattooed man. At the moment when the two sides were about to collide, he turned around and placed between the ball and the tattooed man, stuck his position and broke the ball.

The tattooed man lost the ball again when he saw it, and was angry and directly stepped behind the tall, rich and handsome man. Because he was blocked, he could not kick the ball at all, but kicked directly at the tall, rich and handsome man's ankle.

With a "bang", the tall, rich and handsome screamed, covered his ankle and fell to the ground in pain.

At the same time, the referee's whistle rang out quickly.

Finally a foul was awarded!

Such bad ankle behavior may ruin the player's sports life! Even the blind referee can't stand it anymore.

"Brother Long, please pay attention to your actions, the leaders are watching."

The referee still did not give the tattooed man a card, but instead verbally warned him.

However, this "warning" is extremely polite and sounds more like persuasion or comfort.

"Fuck, don't swear! You can see that I'm fouled!" The tattooed man refused to give up and didn't even give the referee's face.

"There are all rolling around over there..." The referee explained stammeringly as if he had made a mistake.

"If he gets epilepsy, you will be sentenced to me as a foul? If he has a heart attack, then you mean I have to be buried with him!" The tattooed man glared at his eyes and cursed bluntly.

"Relieve the breath, relieve the breath" the referee smiled and started pounding haha.

The tattooed man looked at the pain in a smug manner, and snorted coldly through his nostrils, giving face and forgave the referee.

After finally persuading the plague god away, the referee wiped the sweat from his forehead and ran over to see the tall, rich and handsome man covering his ankles.

"Is it okay?"

The rich and handsome guy was so painful that he sucked the air conditioner, "Why is it okay? He was kicking his ankle and almost broke!"

"Not broken? That's all right!"

"???" The rich and handsome guy suddenly had the urge to beat the referee.

"I didn't say you, why are you messing with him? Are you going to get angry with him? Do you avoid him in the remaining games, don't let him trip you behind your back, otherwise your legs will really be broken on the court!"

Gao Yuan on the sidelines couldn't stand it anymore. It was obviously a malicious foul by the opponent, which was definitely a red card move, but he didn't even give a yellow card!

If the man with kidney deficiency had not received a yellow card before, he would have thought the referee would have forgotten the red and yellow card at home!

"Referee, how many times has this been? You won't give cards! You are too biased! Don't blow the whistle, don't kick the disabled, don't give cards! Do you need to get a pair of glasses for your vision impairment?" Gao Yuan complained loudly to the referee.

The referee has poor eyesight but excellent hearing! After hearing Gao Yuan’s complaints, he proved with practical actions that his cards were carried on him.

He trotted over and raised his hand to reward Gao Yuan with a yellow card.

On the rostrum, the leaders of the organizing committee couldn't help but shake their heads and smile bitterly.

Everyone expected the style of Tianqiao Fire. There was no way. It was impossible to change such a team, and it would never be possible to change it in this life!

Although the referee's penalty was obviously a bit biased, fortunately no major troubles occurred. In fact, compared to whether the penalty was fair or not, they were more concerned about what chaos would happen in the final.

But the guy on Quancheng’s coaching table on Saturday is quite worry-free. By the way, wasn’t this kid sent to the stands during the semi-finals?

"Xiao Zhang, this coach in Quancheng Saturday was sent to the stands in the last game? Why wasn't he banned and appeared on the bench with a swagger!" The leader of the organizing committee asked his subordinates in confusion.

"Director Wang, our competition system only stipulates players. The coach has a red card ban. This guy is not a player or a coach. In the order book of registration, this guy is a team administrator!" The subordinate quickly explained.

"Play the piano randomly! An administrator shouted at the sidelines! This is a loophole in the competition system. We are in a regular competition and we must be standardized in the future. We must never see such a fish that misses the net again!"
Chapter completed!