He Yuzheng enjoyed a sip of beer in front of the projection, and watched Jiang Fang with love as he made his own celebration, and flew a kite at Ta'an Stadium.

"Damn it." Qi He looked at He Yuzheng with a dazzling expression: "He's flying a kite!"

He Yuzheng raised his eyebrows and nodded proudly.

Jiang Fang's goal celebration has always been kite flying, even in Europe. Many people have asked him the meaning of this action, but he will not say it, but it does not prevent his followers and younger fans from imitating them on the court.

Qi Heya's teeth were a little sour, and he thought that Jiang Fang's ability to fly kites in major European stadiums for nearly ten years was awesome, and the man next to him who has been quiet for nine years is also a talent. Tired of watching.

In the first half, the two teams played very anxiously, especially Ta'an, who was behind at home, played more closely, but several shooting opportunities were destroyed, and it was difficult to have a chance to rewrite the score.

In 44 minutes, Jiang Fang passed the ball to Shenghe's midfielder. The player ran with the ball for a while and was quickly surrounded by Ta'an players. He immediately transferred the ball to No. 15, and No. 15 took the ball to Ta'an. He ran at halftime, but another Ta'an striker suddenly appeared beside him. His feet were confused. He wanted to pass the ball in a hurry but lost his mind. Ta'an players responded quickly and steals. Half-time, never thought that there would be a mistake at this time. The Ta'an striker is most famous for the world wave. It was too late for Shenghe's defense to retreat. Wo goal.

1:1! In the first half, Ta'an finally equalized the score. Half of the fan area cheered like a New Year's Eve, and half was silent as if he was mourning. No. shoulders: "Your brain is flooded?!!!"

Jiang Fang walked over and pulled Wang Min away. At this time, the referee was still there, and Wang Min's unimpulsive behavior might have won the card even off the court.

"Go back to the locker room if you have something to say." Jiang Fang and several other players controlled the angry Wang Minhou and looked at No. 15. Everyone frowned and sighed, but the ball was scored, and it was useless to say anything. .

"Prepare for the meeting." Qi He and He Yuzheng also got up. When it was time for their meeting, He Yuzheng turned on the computer to connect to the meeting, and sighed before turning on the camera.

Qi He laughed over there, and took the lead in greeting the representatives of the American business.

In the second half, He Yuzheng and Qi He didn't have time to take care of the game, and they threw themselves into the meeting. When the meeting was over, the two of them raised their heads. Good guy, they scored 3 more goals on the court, two for Ta'an and one for Shenghe.

"No way." He Yuzheng sat nervously in front of the projection and turned up the volume, when he heard Gabe explain quickly: "It was almost, almost got a red card, but fortunately No. 7 was pulled by Jiang Fang in time, But don't worry, there are ten minutes left, there is only one goal left, there is still a chance!"

He Yuzheng and Qi He looked at each other, Qi He went directly to the real-time discussion website of the game, and after watching for a long time, he leaned again: "It is said that No. 15 is from Ta'an... He also released water when he was three."

Qi He took the video in front of He Yuzheng, and the two watched it together: "Here, Shenghe No. 7 is about to beat him up. He picked up the collar and was pulled away by Jiang Fangsheng."

In the video, Shenghe No. 7 rushed straight to No. 15 who had just "leak" the ball to Ta'an, grabbed No. 15's collar, his fists were raised, and everyone was running here, including the referee. At this time, Jiang Fang, who was nearby, rushed up and pulled the two away, and carried No. 7, who almost beat up on the spot in anger, to the sidelines.

Jiang Fang comforted and educated No. 7 on the sidelines for a while. At this time, Wang Min announced a substitution. Shenghe replaced No. 15 and replaced No. 39. It was Wang Di who was favored by Jiang Fang during training.

After 80 minutes, Shenghe's set of procedures finally went smoothly. No wonder everyone felt that the game was not good in the first 80 minutes. It turned out that it was because No. 15 was making trouble.

"This No. 15...Is this a lifetime ban?" He Yuzheng couldn't help asking, watching the situation on the field intently.

"Almost, if the evidence of the transaction between him and Ta'an is really found." Qi He said: "But there is no way to do it without evidence. Shenghe can only be unilaterally expelled, but his reputation will definitely be bad."

He Yuzheng pursed his lips. Jiang Fang took the ball in the 85th minute, but he was in a bad position. He quickly passed the ball to Wang Di, who was playing in the main game for the first time. Wang Di panicked for a second and glanced at him. Jiang Fang, who passed the ball to him, quickly rushed through the crowd.

Everyone is staring at this thin, small and inconspicuous new midfielder of Shenghe. No one thinks he can have any wonderful performances. Everyone just thinks that he was replaced to let him familiarize himself with the rhythm and venue of the game.

But in the next second, he actually passed through Ta'an's strictly guarded rear defense and approached Ta'an's goal! At this time, it was too late for everyone to be vigilant. Wang Di looked around again. Jiang Fang and No. 7 were not close to him, and even passing the ball was likely to be broken. Amidst the boos, Wang Di clenched his teeth tightly. The next second, he rushed towards Ta'an's goal. At this time, three or five defenders surrounded him. Wang Di raised his foot to shoot. Di was forced by Ta'an's defense.

But the football has rolled into the goal lightly.

It has not been a month since Wang Di was promoted from the B team to the first team. This is his first official game, and it is almost the most watched game this year. He scored a goal in less than 10 minutes of playing, rewriting With the score, at least Sheng He didn't go home in a bad way.

"Another bright new star is rising, just like in the Shenghe Stadium, the 18-year-old Jiang Fang was not favored and scored the first goal of his career in the boos of the audience. A goal, in the years to come, he will shine brightly; I believe that Shenghe, the No. 39 player named Wang Di, will also recall the goal at this moment countless times in his future life. The goal kicked off his career as a midfielder and brought him into our sights."

Gabe told excitedly that he could also see that Wang Di's midfield awareness was very talented, and every passing and coordination was almost seamless.