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Chapter One Hundred and Twenty Two Be Safe, George(2/2)

Tang En rushed to the sidelines and waved his fists excitedly.

"So fucking beautiful!"

Summer roared at the referee with dissatisfaction: "That's an obvious fake fall!" He made a fake fall gesture into the field, "Can't you see it? Can't you see it!"

It was not until the fourth official intervened that he turned around and walked back with a cloudy face. He leaned against the coach's shed on the ground and shook his head constantly as he looked at the stadium. This was a sudden accident. As the head coach, he was useless no matter how high his level was.

After Tang En cheered, he squatted on the sidelines, supporting the ground with one hand and covering his mouth with the other, waiting for the result of the penalty kick with anticipation and nervousness.

The German players on the court failed to appeal to the referee, and the referee did not change his penalty. The booed and scolded by German fans in the stands, and the English fans suppressed their scolding with singing.

After nothing could change, the stands returned to peace.

The German players retreated from the penalty area unwillingly. They gave the goal to the English.

Goalkeeper Adler kept spreading his arms in front of the goal and moved horizontally. He created psychological pressure on the English players from the free throw.

The man who came to play football was Gerald. He was not disturbed by Adler's long-standing battle. The booed German fans in the stands did not shake him.

Facing the stands where German fans gathered in front and the dense middle fingers in the stands, Gerald ran after the whistle and threw the penalty into the goal!

Adler judged the right direction, but he could not resist Gerald's powerful volleyball. He flew past after the football hit the net.

"Beautiful goal! Gerald withstood the pressure and went in! England equalized the score! We see hope again now!" Motson shouted.

After scoring the goal, Gerald ran back to the team's bench, then pointed at George Wood, and gave him a powerful hug.

"This goal is dedicated to you, George! We will definitely go to the knockout round!" He growled in Wood's ear.
Chapter completed!
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