The overtime match of the Crazy Legion can only be described as horrific. The Polar Bears, who had already won a great victory, were obviously unwilling to let go of every opportunity to ravage the Double-Headed Eagle. In the thirty minutes of overtime, they were attacking for 29 minutes and 30 seconds, while the Double-Headed Eagle struggled to parry. . In these disastrous thirty minutes, the crazy polar bear scored two more goals from the double-headed eagle, and now the score is 9 to 0. This kind of score can only occur when Brazil plays against a weak team like Laos. It is simply a shame and a great humiliation. Ah, it¡¯s so shocking! The two-headed eagles who had been ravaged for more than two hours were already scarred both physically and mentally. Looking at the absolutely shameful score, they just wanted to cry. Thinking that the Dutch and German teams they were about to face were no less powerful than polar bears, they wanted to find a rope to hang themselves on a street lamp - and not let anyone live! ! ! Fortunately, under their almost pleading eyes, the Soviet referee finally showed mercy and did not arrange another penalty shootout for them. When the final whistle sounded, the eleven scarred players collapsed on the court like deflated rubber balls, listening to the deafening boos of countless Soviet officers and soldiers, and looking at the absolute image on the screen. A shameful figure. Although they repeatedly stated that they did not like football very much and would not give any emotion to football, they still had the urge to cry and their eyes were moist. The captain of the Soviet team looked at them contemptuously and said, "When you've cried enough, go back and change your clothes. The Vietnamese team is better than you!" Those eleven deflated balls looked like they were being sucked hard. He slapped it hard and jumped up with a roar, glaring at the polar bears. Damn it, you commit frequent fouls and let the referee blow whistles, but you still dare to make sarcastic remarks when you win? Believe it or not, we will take off our spiked shoes and nail you to death? The Soviet players cheered and gathered around, their noses almost hitting the Double-Headed Eagle player's forehead: "What? You want to fight? Come on, let's come over here!" They were pushing and shoving as they talked, and there were many football games that were not enough. , the momentum of another group unrestricted hand-to-hand combat competition (referred to as team battle). Security personnel rushed to separate them. Just kidding, there are more than 10,000 double-headed eagle prisoners of war over there in the auditorium, and there are even more Soviet soldiers. It doesn't matter if you fight, what will happen if it triggers an unprecedented scale of armed fighting! After being stopped by the security personnel, the fight could not be fought. The two parties had to separate angrily, but the smell of gunpowder was still very strong. The one shouted angrily: "Assholes, I will kill you sooner or later!" The other's eyes were burning: "I have the guts tonight. See you outside the stadium!" Even the double-headed eagle prisoners of war and the Soviet officers and soldiers in the audience stared at each other fiercely, looking like they were having a good fight, which made the competition organizing committee break into a cold sweat. They are so powerful that they will never take on this kind of event again in the future. It¡¯s too much for their heart! Fortunately, after the players from both sides left the field, the atmosphere finally calmed down. Everyone was talking about this game with great interest. It was nine to zero, a one-sided massacre. Such games are rare, especially between two big countries that have been hostile to each other for decades. There is room for hype here. There are just too many things! Everyone agreed that the Soviets cheated. Otherwise, even if the Double-Headed Eagle would lose, it wouldn't have been so miserable. Well, you can cheat as long as you want. That's your freedom. We don't blame you, but you also Isn't that awesome? Nine to zero, no one can survive! Thinking of the possibility of encountering this merciless team in the future, everyone felt a chill in their bodies, bastard, this is the rhythm that will drive them to death! Only the Japanese team gloated about my misfortune. They said that I was crazy with joy. Losing eight goals was already embarrassing enough, but they didn't expect that a team would surpass them so quickly, and the one who was handed nine goals was the double-headed eagle that had been on top of them for more than 40 years. It was really ¡€¡€¡€Retribution, I have to get some sashimi, sake, etc. to celebrate. As for the eight goals I lostfive words floated from the sky: This does not count. thing! Liu Weiping shook his head: "It's too barbaric. The polar bears are so barbaric. They scored seven goals and dragged them into a thirty-minute overtime game. How can you do this? Isn't this a mess?" "Which team will dare to compete with them in the future!" Commander Huang said proudly: "They want to surpass the scoring record set by our 54th Army, and looking at their energy, they still have to surpass it. If it takes thirty minutes of overtime, We haven't surpassed us yet, I'm sure they will arrange a penalty shootout!" Commander Zhang's tone was sour: "Are you still proud of being surpassed by others?" Commander Huang smiled: "Anyone with a discerning eye can see that they are cheating. A host country has a home field advantage and has to rely on cheating to surpass us. Do you think I should be proud of it?" Commander Zhang rolled his eyes and was speechless. Liu Weiping said: "Okay, don't argue. The competition has just begun. I don't know who will have the last laugh. Don't raise your tail so early! If you don't finish itThe task entrusted to you Hum! "The two military commanders just shut up." After returning to the locker room, the Captain of Citigroup punched the closet and roared: "Damn polar bears, they bully people too much!" The vice-captain said angrily: "No, after we scored seven goals, we still have to use an overtime game to humiliate us. It's really abominable!" "The goalkeeper said: "We should have refused overtime at that time. If they want to score, let them score. We are watching from the side, but I want to see how thick-skinned they are, whether they are thick enough to face the air. The point where no one has a shot on goal! "The captain stared at the guy who was directly responsible for the loss and roared: "Have you ever grown a brain? ! ! It's embarrassing enough to lose like this. If we don't even have the courage to accept their challenge, how can we still be shameless? ? Do you think you are a professional player? you're a soldier! Soldiers must not shrink from the enemy's challenge under any circumstances! " The goalkeeper was shouted back three meters, and his voice dropped nine steps, not much more powerful than a mosquito: "But this is very unfair" He was responded to by another roar: "As a person Prisoners of war, do you expect the victor to be fair to us? Is the cement slurry or soy milk in your mind? How could I have a subordinate as stupid as you! ! ! " The goalkeeper was yelled to tears. He was as aggrieved as he wanted to be. The other players looked on coldly at the captain taking out this angry bag, and no one said a word to persuade him. He lost so miserably and was so angry that he had to find someone to come. Let's vent. Who else is more suitable to be a punching bag than this goalkeeper who is extremely slow to react and allows the Soviet striker to score again and again? It would be polite not to beat him to death. In anger, the captain roared and almost destroyed the stadium. It was shattered. A few dozen meters away, the captains of several teams who were exchanging opinions in the locker room were stunned. It seemed that the captain had been put in the wrong position. It was far better to let him be the cheerleader. It is appropriate to be the captain of the team. Just imagine, when the lion roars, who can compete with the Soviet team? The captain picked out his ears and said: "It seems that those young eagles have already lost. You have to be more careful when playing against them. Don't get carried away and accidentally make a situation like 8 to 0 or 9 to 0." A big score can easily affect diplomacy! "The captain of the Dutch team said: "Yes, yes, they are already in a bad mood, and they have let the Soviets score so many goals. They are already going crazy. If we let them lose too ugly again, they might kill someone! So-so, we just need to score four or five goals. ¡± Everyone rolled their eyes, just so-so, just score four or five goals! You said it lightly, how about letting me give you four or five goals? The captain of the Polish team said: ¡°We will be satisfied if we can score two goals. "Looking at the captain of the German team, "Hans, what about you? "The captain of the German team said: "It depends on the situation. If there is no need for goal difference, we will score a few fewer goals. "If the captain who was furious could hear the discussion of these friends, he would definitely be moved to tears, and the flames would rise three thousand feet¡ª¡ªwhat the hell do you think I am? A fat man who can be slaughtered by you. Pigs! ? However, these captains dare to swear to their toilets that they definitely mean well. They really don¡¯t have any malicious intent. If they have the slightest intention of mocking the Citizen team, let God destroy the toilet with a flash of lightning. Cracked! The captain of the German team turned his attention to the captain of the British team: "What about you? You may also fight against these young eagles. Should you go all out or show mercy? "The captain of the British team took out a white cloth band and slowly tied it on his forehead. His movements were very slow, his eyes were bloodshot, and his breathing was heavy. He didn't look like a player who was about to play, but more like a player. After taking the aphrodisiac and seeing the Spanish bull in red cloth! The captain gritted his teeth and said word for word: "First wait until we kick the front teeth of the Turkish bastards back into their stomachs! "It seems that the captain already knew that one of their fans was stabbed to death by a Turkish fan outside the sports center. John Bull was furious. They always thought that the fans in their country were already barbaric and overbearing, but they didn't expect that the Turkish fans were better than the British fans. The fans are still angry, that¡¯s okay! The captain swore to the Virgin Mary that he must let these chickens know that the spikes will be red! In the evening, the game between the British team and the Turkish team began. The bloodshot eyes and the smoke coming out of the nostrils told everyone that this game would definitely not be a friendly exchange where friendship comes first and competition comes second! And the arrogant expressions of the Turkish team members, as well as the thousands of Turkish people! The wooden sticks held high in the hands of the fans also told the world what it means to be confident and confident.Savage and domineering! When the game whistle sounded, the British team grabbed the ball and rushed towards the Turkish team¡¯s goal with the football and full of anger! Before they had even run ten meters away, they heard the deafening screams, curses, and whistles of the Turkish fans. Balls of paper flew towards the court like hailstones and hit the British players. The intensity of firepower even stunned the anti-aircraft guns. I feel so sorry for myself! Only the devil knows how they prepared such sufficient "ammunition". Paper balls were flying all over the sky, like hail, like goose feathers, heavy snow, like raindrops, and they launched a seamless fire attack on most of the stadium. In the blink of an eye, Suddenly, the green field was covered in white, as if it had snowed heavily. It was really spectacular. This was the first time for the British team to receive such a "warm" reception. They were stunned and didn't know what to do. The referee quickly blew the whistle to signal that the game was suspended, and the staff came in to clean up the garbage. If the "goose feather snow" on the court was not cleared away, the game would not be possible! Some security guards with batons ran to the Turkish fans and told them with sharp eyes and pumps of muscles on their bodies that you can't be so arrogant. This is a disease and must be treated! If you don't restrain yourself, we will throw you into prison and give you long-term, uninterrupted high-voltage electric shock treatment at your own expense! After being glared at by these strong men, the fans immediately calmed down and did not dare to cause trouble again, and the clearing work was carried out smoothly. However, they threw too much garbage in, and the staff swept and swept it, and they couldn't finish it. As a result, hundreds of thousands of fans and spectators in front of the TV watched the TV show for three whole days with these troublemakers. Ten minutes of cleaning! Commander Huang looked at the baskets of garbage being transported out and exclaimed: "Talents! Where did these guys find so much paper to throw at the stadium?" Liu Weiping smiled bitterly: "Only the devil knows, but ¡€¡€Okay, throwing paper balls is better than throwing grenades or Molotov cocktails!¡±