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Chapter 506 Script



Chapter 506 Script

"Brother, my plate is ready, just waiting for your game to start!"

Inside Qin Feng's office.

Liu Yong sat on the sofa, took out the cigarette, thought for a while and put it back in his pocket, "You are afraid of the smell, I won't smoke anymore."

Done.

He rubbed his temples and said: "Tomorrow, I will make a handicap. Shenhua will give you Liaodong 1 goal."

"What do you mean?"

Qin Feng sat behind his desk, bowing his head.

I don't know what's going on in the lower drawer.

"To put it simply, if Shenhua 1:0 Liaodong, it counts as a tie. If the two teams tie, Shenhua loses."

"Your Liaodong main players Zhao Jiayi and Xu Liheng are transferred, Xu Bo is on the injured list, and Shenhua introduces strong reinforcements, conceding 1 goal, which is very fair."

Liu Yong explained a few words, then changed his tone and said: "Brother, you don't have to worry so much, just remember one thing, don't score in the first half, let Shenhua score 2 goals."

"Then you, Liaodong, have to act like you can break through Shenhua's goal at any time!"

Qin Feng has a very quick mind.

After thinking about it for a while, I understood the meaning of Liu Yong's words.

Before the start of the game, Shenhua's handicap was used as bait to make gamblers who had great confidence in Liaodong completely abandon Shenhua and bet all on Liaodong.

Liaodong fell behind and showed that it could score goals at any time.

The purpose is to tether these gamblers so that they worry about gains and losses and dare not chase Shenhua at halftime.

I didn’t expect that there is a script for gambling.

Qin Feng, who was exposed to these for the first time, was inevitably shocked.

But Liaodong cannot follow Liu Yong's rhythm.

Shenhua itself is not weak, and now they have added the striker combination of Romario and Bebeto, plus the blessing of the famous coach Lazzaroni.

We really wanted to fall behind by 2 goals in the first half and wait for Liu Yong to be arrested.

It will not be easy for Liaodong to make a comeback.

"The script is good."

Qin Feng gently closed the drawer and raised his head.

"But Brother Liu, you think too highly of Liaodong. Shenhua has Bebeto and Romario."

"Why should Liaodong deal with Shenhua?"

"Ha ha……"

After laughing, Liu Yong froze his smile and looked sideways at Qin Feng, "How you deal with it is your business, brother."

Qin Feng's heart trembled, but he still gritted his teeth and insisted: "It's not that I'm talking nonsense, it's that I really can't do it!"

The voice fell.

The temperature in the house dropped sharply.

The smile on Liu Yong's face completely disappeared and he stared into Qin Feng's eyes without saying a word.

Qin Feng felt the pressure.

But he looked directly into Liu Yong's eyes and refused to give in.

After several minutes, Liu Yong suddenly sneered, "Brother, you are also inhumane."

"To tell you the truth, I also know Shenhua Yu Zhifei!"

Yu Zhifei!

Liu Yong and Yu Zhifei also got on the line!

Qin Feng was shocked.

No wonder Yu Zhifei dared to shout so loudly with him. He was sure that Liaodong would lose, so he took advantage of this to avenge himself for throwing him into the trash can.

Really can!

I thought Yu Zhifei was inflated because of the introduction of Romario and Bebeto.

It's been like this for a long time!

"So Yu Zhifei will cooperate with Liaodong in this match-fixing game?"

Qin Feng narrowed his eyes and asked, "Why don't I believe it?"

"Why don't you believe it? Who would have trouble with money?"

Liu Yong had a great reputation. Hearing Qin Feng question his ability, he raised his eyebrows and smiled sinisterly: "Yu Zhifei has taken advantage of me, how dare you not cooperate?!"

Hear this.

Qin Feng showed a harmless smile and nodded slowly.

Seeing that Qin Feng agreed to follow the script.

Liu Yong smiled with wrinkles on his face again, "Then I'll leave first, so as not to delay my brother's work."

talking room.

He got up and was about to go out.

"and many more!"

Qin Feng called Liu Yong to stop.

Liu Yong turned around in shock.

"Brother Liu, you have a lot of connections. Let me help you."

Qin Feng stood up, stared into Liu Yong's eyes and said, "Sixth brother was injured a while ago, and then disappeared again. Do you know where he is?"

"Sixth?"

Liu Yong paused for half a second before speaking: "I don't know, since February 2th, the last time I asked him to come out to drink with us, he didn't come. I haven't contacted him for a long time, and I haven't seen him. What happened?" ?”

when saying this.

There was nothing strange in Liu Yong's eyes, nor did he avoid Qin Feng's gaze. It seemed that he was telling the truth.

But Qin Fu still noticed something strange.

Talk too much.

I'm afraid that if I don't believe it, the explanation will be too detailed, even down to the date.

Liu Yong is lying!

He must know the whereabouts of Liu Jiansheng.

Recognizing this, Qin Feng sent Liu Yong away without asking any more questions.

Waiting to see Liu Yong driving completely away from the Liaodong base from the window.

Qin Fengcai took out the recording pen he had been using from his desk drawer.

Press play to replay.

The conversation between the two just now was word for word, extremely clear.

Turning off the recorder, Qin Feng raised his eyebrows.

Liu Yong and Yu Zhifei just happened to catch them all in one fell swoop!

I thought about it.

He stood up and put on his coat.

Now that Liaodong wants to cooperate with its own plan and perform according to Liu Yong's script, it is impossible not to seek guidance from Cruyff.

Fortunately, Cruyff has experienced everything.

Just putting on a show should be nothing strange to him, it's just a trivial matter...

After thinking about it, Qin Feng walked out quickly on his crutches.

Two days later.

3 month 7 day.

Ben Thanh.

The day of the Super Cup match.

3:30pm.

There are still 2 hours until the start of the game.

The Jinzhou Stadium in Bincheng was crowded with people, and it was bright red. It was all the red of the Liaodong team's home uniform. Almost all of the 38000 seats in the stadium were occupied by Liaodong fans.

The roar of "Liaodong Liaodong, tigers soar into the sky" resounded through the Jinzhou Stadium in Bincheng.

It’s the same as what Sun Fenglin said before.

Bincheng is the second hometown of the Liaodong team.

Jinzhou Stadium is said to be a third party, but it is no different from Liaodong’s home stadium.

This made the nearly [-] Shenhua fans who came from afar extremely depressed.

In early March, Bincheng was suddenly warm and then cold.

Wearing Shenhua's blue home uniforms, they huddled in a corner of the north stand, shivering when the little north wind blew.

The Liaodong team locker room.

Qin Feng's expression was solemn.

What needs to be explained has already been done.

It just depends on the performance of the Liaodong team in the game.

Cruyff had rich experience in "performing scripts" and the incident did not extend to the entire team. He just discussed with Qin Feng and found three players in the front, middle and backcourt to be the "starring actors" of the script.

frontcourt.

Ibrahimovic, he and Qin Feng are considered brothers, and they have been together for a long time in the big dyeing vat of Malmolo Lingard. They are very clear about "social affairs".

midfield.

Modric.

In the entire Liaodong team, he was the most loyal to Qin Feng. When he heard that Qin Feng had something to do, he nodded in agreement without saying a word.

Back line.

Qin Feng is looking for "black brother" Zhang Anhua.

Zhang Anhua, besides Liu Jiansheng, is the oldest player in the Liaodong team. He has the strongest relationship with Qin Feng when they were in Bincheng Tianda. Asking him for help is foolproof.

His eyes swept across the faces of the three people, and they were gone at the first touch.

Although match-fixing is a last resort.

But Qin Feng still felt as uneasy as a thief.

Sure enough, one cannot do anything wrong...

Shaking his head, Qin Feng was not in the mood to listen to Cruyff's tactics anymore and turned around and walked out of the locker room.

The corridor outside the door is narrow.

The songs and roars of Liaodong fans in the stands came in, rumbling like in a jar.

I heard the fans were extremely enthusiastic.

Qin Feng's face had a fever.

No matter how you say it, I feel somewhat ashamed of the fans today.

"Dong Qin."

Suddenly, a familiar voice sounded from behind...

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