sbdcsierra Chapter Ninety-Two
Chapter Ninety-Two
Chapter 92: The Big Deal One More
"Wait? What happened on the field? The referee signaled that the goal was invalid?"
The commentators were stunned.
It's not just them.
On the pitch, the Manchester United players, who were raising their arms to celebrate the goal, were also stunned.
What's going on?
Is there anything wrong with this ball?
They all looked at the referee.
The referee raised his hand and gave the whistle in his hand.
He signaled to the audience that Li Ao had to listen to his whistle to kick off.
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"Antkins blew off Li Ao's goal on the grounds that he didn't blow the whistle! That's far-fetched!!"
"The referee is too partial to the home team!"
"It's a good ball!"
"By Antkins' standards, there wouldn't be any free kicks in this world!"
Most commentators disputed Antkins' decision.
Although it is said that the initiative to blow the whistle and not to blow the whistle is in the hands of the referee.
But without the need to show a yellow card, Yemen will be ready.
Whether you blow the whistle or not is actually not a big deal.
In many cases, in order to maintain the flow of the game, the main rehearsal does not require a whistle to be heard every time a free kick is made, unless he is going to show a yellow card or warn the fouling player.
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You insist on picking the rules.
You really can't find fault with Antkins – that's football.
The scale of many foul actions is in the hands of the referee.
Otherwise, if you can control the referee, even the baseball country can reach the World Cup.
Manchester United's players are gone.
Although this reason is barely justified.
But this is also too reluctant.
And the referee didn't remind him before.
Coupled with the fact that Antkins' favor towards the home team has almost exceeded the category of home field advantage.
So everyone knows.
Antkins just wants to get along with Li Ao.
"There is no such reason, if you have to say that you can only serve when you hear the whistle, you should say it in advance!"
"It's a good ball! You can't kill a good ball! You're committing a crime!"
"You are deliberately skewed by the home team!"
Manchester United's players surrounded the referee.
However.
This does not include Li Ao.
He just stood on the sidelines.
He knew exactly what Antkins wanted.
He didn't quite like him, and....
Isn't it just blowing one?
You can blow one.
I'll just get another one!
Lao Tzu would like to take a look.
How much dare you really and how many balls dare you blow!
The Premier League is going to smash its brand in this game.
Then come on!
Who is afraid of whom!
Antkins snorted United's players.
Then looked at Li Ao.
See that icy gaze.
Antkins shivered in his back.
That's it.
He could only bite the bullet and come up.
You need to listen to the whistle!"
Li Ao smiled as he stared at Antkins: "You must hear the whistle blowing, right?"
Antkins only felt as if he was being targeted by an angry beast.
The heart has already begun to play drums.
But think about it
It would have been difficult to score from a free kick in this position.
He didn't believe it.
Li Ao shot again.
You can still shoot in!
One bite of the teeth!
"Yes! You have to listen to the whistle!!"
Antkins said firmly.
At this time, other Manchester United players will also surround him and ask him for explanations.
Now Li Ao has become a peacemaker.
"Don't meet him in general, brothers."
"He blew off a good ball for you! That's a goal that makes new history!"
Smaureen said indignantly.
"It's okay, man!"
Li Ao patted him on the shoulder.
Put the ball back on the penalty spot.
Stand up.
Grinning at Antkins, he revealed a row of white teeth, as if he was rushing at a tiger with lamb's teeth.
Antkins' scalp was numb, and he felt a pang of unease in his heart.
No way...
Can this kid really be punished again?
"Big deal, I'll just kick another goal!"
Li Ao's gaze retracted.
Said.
"One more?"
"This..."
Manchester United's team-mates were stunned.
This location, this distance.
Does it mean that you can enter if you enter?
See the reaction of Manchester United players.
Antkins was relieved.
His heart began to settle.
This kid.
It will definitely not be possible to enter again!
Where is such a great existence,
Can you score two free kicks in the same position in a row?
And so far, so plaque.
Li Ao dissuaded United's players from dispelling.
Then he looked at Antkins.
"All you need to hear is the whistle, right?"
Antkins nodded.
Then Li Ao smiled slightly: "Look, I still hit the same angle, the same place!"
Antkins was stunned.
What does that mean?
Is this a provocation to me?
In this instant.
Antkins even had the urge to show a yellow card.
Still, he calmed down.
Li Ao already has a yellow card.
If you give another yellow card, you will be sent off with a red card.
He just reluctantly blew off a goal, plus his previous decisions were very biased in favor of the home team.
If things are done too much.
Even if Antkins is a veteran Premier League referee.
I'm afraid I can't mix in the referee world.
Although he is basically not a face now.
But at least there must be a fig leaf.
Just because people smiled and said a word, they didn't say dirty words, they didn't say anything else unrelated to the game, and they sent Li Ao off without verbal attacks.
That's probably after this game.
The biggest news is not that Li Ao equals Alan Shearer's single-season goal record...............
Even if you really want to send Li Ao.
That's also a no-noss.
So.
Antkins just nodded and ignored Li Ao.
Li Ao took a few steps back and then looked at the referee.
Antkins could only blow the whistle.
This time.
Everyone heard the sound of a clear whistle.
Then, Li Ao started running.
With everyone holding their breath.
Li Ao's right foot slammed into the football.
Same as before.
Almost the same line, the same height, the same .... Falling angle!
In a blink of an eye.
Football flies over the wall of people.
Newcastle's wall of people jumped and struggled to stop it.
But the football still grazed the scalp of a player in the human wall.
Just the right height.
Football crosses the human wall without suspense.
Meanwhile.
Goalkeeper Krull jumped into the swoop.
He was well prepared this time, so he moved a few steps forward.
However.
This ball is too fast!
Mighty sinking!
Even if.
Krull touched the ball this time.
But football is like a cannonball.
Blow his fingers away.
A minimal change of direction was produced, again...
Fall Ball Net Shen!
Ball!
There is an !!。