The strongest number ten in football

Chapter 120: The Persian fans rioted!

In the live broadcast room.

The barrage of netizens has been brushed and the picture is not clear.

I saw the barrage appear almost at a speed of tens of thousands per second.

“Awesome! It’s so awesome! ”

“The first half has not yet ended and won five goals, the Huaxia Junior Team is really too powerful!”

“At first, I only thought that Li Hao was awesome, but I didn’t expect that the Huaxia Junior Team was so powerful!”

“But what I am most convinced by is that they dare to train with the Persian National Youth Team!”

“yes! But this is also thanks to Li Hao! With Li Hao guarding the rear, his speed can quickly intercept any Persian junior team player, which gives the Huaxia junior team the possibility of being almost invincible! Therefore, the Huaxia Junior Team can use the Persian Junior Team as a grindstone with such confidence! ”

“Cool! It’s really cool! I never thought the junior team could be so cool! ”

“Is this really our Chinese football? If this is a dream, I would like not to wake up in this life! ”

“Hahaha, don’t worry, it’s real, it’s true! We Huaxia football… Since then, it has been different! ”

Netizens and fans cheered for the Huaxia Junior Team.

It’s really that they have been suppressed for too long, how many years has Huaxia football not been so painful?

Five years?

Decade?

Twenty years?

No one knows, it seems that when many people began to like football, Huaxia football was already in a very weak position.

But fortunately, God did not give up Chinese football!

Li Hao appeared, a teenager who is not weaker than any football powerhouse genius in terms of talent and heart!

Scene.

Huaxia fans have stood up excitedly, they continue to cheer the names of Li Hao and the Huaxia Junior Team, only hating that their voices are not high enough to shout all the pride in their hearts.

They looked at the silent Persian fans, and their eyes were full of pride and pride.

Aren’t you crazy?

Didn’t you look down on us before?

Don’t you have experts who predict victory?

Come on!

Now why aren’t you crazy?

From the beginning of the game, you were quiet like a schoolboy, dumbfounded, right?

You know who the fool is, right?

Huaxia fans think of the mocking eyes of Persian fans before the match began, and now they want to laugh and laugh heartily.

Slap in the face, really see it with your own eyes is cool!

Although the Persian fans and the Chinese fans do not understand the language, their expressions and mocking expressions are completely understandable.

Therefore, this also makes their already depressed mood even worse.

They sit here, all they see is the high morale of the Huaxia Junior Team, and they hear the harsh cheers of the Huaxia fans, and what about the team they support?

One by one, like frosted eggplants, their heads are pulled… Not to mention morale, they will suspect that the Persian players will fall and eat at any time, and then die!

There really is no disappointment without contrast.

At this time, under the background of the Huaxia junior team, the Persian junior team is really as garbage as it gets.

And before there were the predictions of the so-called expert God Mushara, saying that what will definitely win, will definitely win … Nima, this is what you call victory!

As the saying goes, the greater the hope, the greater the disappointment!

Finally, stimulated by various reasons, a Persian fan suddenly threw the drink bottle in his hand into the stadium.

“Bastard! Return a ticket! I want a refund! I’m not here to see you lose, bastards! ”

The Huaxia fans were also startled by the sudden movement of this Persian fan, and their voices stopped abruptly, and then they listened to the voice of this angry Persian fan resounding throughout the stadium.

At this moment, the audience was dead silent.

Because the Huaxia fans and players don’t understand Persian Chinese dialect, they don’t know what he’s talking about.

But the fans of Persia are different!

They were silent for two seconds.

Suddenly, another fan stood up.

“Refund! Bastard expert, your prediction is shit! Let’s come here to shame, we want a refund! ”

“That’s right! We want a refund! ”

“Refund!”

“Bastard! You are such a bunch of moths, a disgrace to our Persian country! You also deserve to be called the players of the Persian country! ”

“Damn Mushara God, your prediction is a fart! If it weren’t for your predictions, how could I come here to watch such a garbage game! ”

“I’ll go to your paralyzed expert! your paralyzed junior squad! ! You guys are all! Get out of here! ”

“Get out!”

“Get out!”

One by one, the Persian fans stood up.

The sound of ticket refunds instantly resounded throughout the stadium.

In the end, the more than 70,000 Persian fans in the audience all stood up.

The flag of the Persian state in their hands was thrown down by them, and the melon seed peel is now like rain, constantly throwing from the audience.

Finally, the drink bottle, melon peel, slammed into the half of the Persian national youth team, like a riot.

When everyone in the Persian National Youth Team saw this, they were completely frightened!

They looked at all this with a pale face, and everyone was at a loss, not knowing what to do.

After all, they are sixteen or seventeen-year-old teenagers, where have they experienced these battles, and at this time they were completely abandoned by the fans and beaten by the fans’ melons, and they were completely stunned.

I was abandoned by the fans who supported me so much!

This…… What’s going on with this Nima?

Why, why would it be like this.

The captain of the Persian national youth team, Kianousz, was already bloodless, and his whole face showed despair.

At this time, the expert Mushara God in the VIP seat only felt that the strength of his whole body was drained, and his legs without a little strength were weak, and he slumped directly on the chair.

See the riots of the fans, hear the angry scolding of the fans for their dissatisfaction.

God Mushara knew that he… Finished!

Already…… It’s totally over!!