The Prodigal Son’s Happy Life - Chapter 339

[Chapter 339 First]

When King Ning thought of this, he took a deep breath and forced himself to calm down.

He sat down again and looked at the game that had come to an end in front of him, his eyes flickering, not knowing what he was thinking.

At this time, a burst of enthusiastic cheers suddenly erupted on the court, which was deafening and reached into the sky.

Even in the VIP room of the Beijing Grand Theater, I felt uncomfortable in my eardrums.

Prince Ning looked up.

I saw that General Fang’s handsome team actually scored a goal in the final stage of injury time, breaking the deadlock on the field.

The result of the game became 1:0.

With less than a minute left, a goal was scored at this time, which almost meant that General Fang’s handsome team would take the trophy of the first Jingshi Super League into their arms.

Time passes minute by minute.

The cheers on the field became more and more enthusiastic. The audience, whether they were fans of General Fang’s handsome team or fans of Yang Ming’s Scumbag team, were all watching the game intently.

There is a law in football.

As long as the last moment is not reached, the winner or loser has not yet been determined.

Who knows, if Yang Ming were not the scumbag team, he would score a goal at the last second and equalize the score.

A second

or two

later, fans of General Fang’s handsome team started to curse.

“What’s wrong with this referee? It’s been so long and he still doesn’t blow the whistle!”

“That’s right, this referee won’t be bribed by the members of Yang Ming’s team, black whistle!”

“”

Similar voices kept coming.

At this time, Yang Ming, who was not a fan of the Scumbags, began to refute.

“The game isn’t over yet, blow the whistle!”

“In the last game, your generals fell behind, but you got five minutes of extra time. At that time, why didn’t you say that the referee was bribed!”

In his Next to him, a fan of General Fang’s handsome team heard this, with a look of anger on his face. He turned around and glared at the person who spoke, and yelled: “Trash, do you want to fight?”

“Just fight, I’m afraid. You! “

Qiang——!

Seeing the fans on both sides getting more and more angry.

The referee on the field finally blew the whistle.

The assistant referee on the sidelines also hit the gong.

The harsh sound of gongs and drums instantly spread throughout the stadium.

The fans are excited!

According to the current ranking on the standings, General Fang’s handsome team won the Yang Ming Not Scumbag team, which means that they won the first place directly without looking at the other team’s face.

No matter who wins the other group, even if they are tied with the handsome handsome team in points, they still lag behind in terms of goal difference and victory-loss relationship.

Therefore,

the champion of the first Jingshi Super League has been determined to be General Fang’s handsome team!

At this time, the fans of General Fang’s handsome team were all reveling.

As for Yang Ming, who was not a fan of the Scumbags team, he was aggrieved. Some people scolded the referee for not fouling the Generals, while others scolded the Generals players for being women who could only lie on the court to delay time.

However, no matter how much they yelled and cursed, few Generals fans paid them any attention.

At this moment, they were immersed in the joy of their home team winning the championship, and there was no sound in their ears except cheers.

Even so, many small-scale conflicts occurred.

However, after holding so many competitions, the guards of the Capital Grand Theater have already accumulated experience.

The conflict was nipped in the bud as soon as it started.

Therefore, although there were many shouts and curses throughout the stadium, it did not turn into a substantial conflict.

The game is over.

As announced in advance, the winning team will win a silver trophy.

In the past, for these players, a small silver trophy meant a lot of money and a prosperous life.

However, after football quickly became popular throughout Gyeonggi, these players no longer lacked money.

Just the ticket money they got from the Beijing Grand Theater was beyond their previous imagination.

Despite this, every player has great expectations for this trophy.

The championship of the first Jingshi Super League and the trophy of the first Jingshi Super League. These two firsts mean too much.

No one knows how much they paid for this first.

At this moment, members of General Fang’s handsome team were already kneeling on the ground, leaving tears of excitement.

Yang Ming, who was not a member of the Scum Team, had a dazed look on his face, as if he was sluggish.

This is part of the charm of football.

In the world of football, there are no draws, only losers and winners!

About half the time it took to burn the incense, all the players on Yang Ming’s scum team had already left the field.

The members of General Fang’s handsome team were left standing in place, lined up in a row, as if they were welcoming something extraordinary.

The fans on the sidelines, no matter which side they were from, were much quieter at this moment.

Because they know how sacred what is about to happen next is.

The beginning of all things is always memorable and always sacred.

What’s more, for these fans, football has become an essential part of life.

Just as all the fans were holding their breath and preparing to welcome the first trophy of the Jingshi Super League, the sound of silk and bamboo suddenly sounded from the sidelines.

Although it was a bit abrupt, the low music added a sense of solemnity to the atmosphere.

Fans have also become quieter.

Suddenly, the entire stadium became the quietest place in the south of the city.

“Everyone present here, guests, fans and friends.”

At some point, Wang Baole walked to the sidelines with a strange-shaped tubular object and shouted: “I declare that the first Jingshi Super League has officially ended. !”

At this point, he paused and looked towards the audience.

Bang –

a burst of warm applause sounded.

Wang Baole had a smile on his face and secretly breathed a sigh of relief.

At this time, it wasn’t that he wanted to stop.

But the manuscript in his hand clearly says: There should be a pause here, waiting for the audience’s applause.

He never dared to violate the young master’s wishes.

He thought there might be a cold start, but fortunately the audience did not disappoint him.

He cleared his throat and continued: “Today is a day worth looking forward to and an evocative day. The first Jingshi Super League lasted three months from start to finish. There were eight teams in total. Each of them “

The content of this speech would take at least as long as a stick of incense at his speaking speed.

With the ink in his belly, even writing a letter to Fang Mansion required someone else to write it, which shows how much effort he put in this time.

But for the fans, it’s particularly annoying.

It lasted a full minute, and it didn’t seem to be over yet.

Some fans have already begun to whisper: “How long will this guy keep talking?”

(End of Chapter)