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Chapter 58

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The second half started.

Following the strategy from the first half, other than a few players with yellow cards on their backs, the rest of the players were still "dirty". Everyone took turns to attack. As long as the Western District players received the ball, the Eastern District players would foul, push, shovel, pull or hug the ball. In short, they did not allow the Western District players to have a good time with the ball.

The Western District players were playing dirty. Xu Yan and Dong Xuebing were also watching the match.

Because her boyfriend was injured, Tan Limei was cheering angrily: "Western District team! Go! Western District team! Go! " Changjuan and a few girls from the finance department were also cheering loudly. From time to time, they would scold the Eastern District players for being shameless.

15 minutes … …

30 minutes … …

There was no progress. The score was still 0: 0.

Could it be a draw? That was 8 matches without a win!

Dong Xuebing was no longer hoping for the Western District players to get a penalty kick. Even if he saved the penalty kick, it would still be a draw. He was furious with the Eastern District players and Xu Yan. All he wanted was a win. He wanted to take revenge for Zhuang Zhi and his injured teammates!

Finally, when the match was about to end in the last 2 minutes, the Western District team's chance came!

Guo Panwei's long pass in the middle was touched by the opponent's player's knee. Coincidentally, the ball landed on the feet of a small striker from the Western District team. There was no one behind him, and the short striker managed to turn around and run towards the penalty area.

Xu Yan shouted: "Go and support him! All of you! "

The Eastern District team's defensive line was closer to the front, and there was only one defender in front of them. If they can get past him, they will have a chance to score!

The Western District players saw a glimmer of hope and rushed forward to support!

But at this moment, Deputy Political Commissar Xu Yan shouted: "Stop him! Don't let him score! " When Xu Yan said this, the defender who was rushing towards them immediately increased his speed. The short striker wanted to pass the ball to his left side. But the defender did not care about the ball and ran towards the short striker!

Boom! It was the sound of flesh hitting flesh!

The short striker screamed in pain and fell to the ground. His sweat soaked through the turf.

Beep, beep. The referee showed another yellow card and pointed to a free kick!

But what was a yellow card and a free kick? If he could break through, it would be a one-on-one ball!

Li Qing ran forward to check on the striker's condition. Seeing that he was unable to continue playing, the Western District team's anger finally exploded!

"F * ck him! I'm not playing anymore! "A guy from the finance department took off his T-shirt and threw it on the lawn!

Guo Panwei was exasperated. "If I don't give him a red card now, when will I?"

"You're doing this on purpose, aren't you?" Two people from the Political Department blocked off the opposing defender.

Many people from the Eastern City Team also came forward. Both sides cursed at each other. The situation was getting out of hand!

Perhaps it was the last match of the city-wide police competition. Two leaders from the municipal bureau walked in from the side door, probably to give a speech or to inspect the situation. However, when they saw the situation on the field, they immediately shouted, "What are you doing? What are you doing? "

Many people recognized the two of them, and the quarrel gradually quieted down until it disappeared.

The bearded leader looked at the substitutes' bench with a dark expression. "Xu Yan, Xu Yan, what kind of team are you two leading? Look at this for yourselves! What is this? "He pointed to the players on the field:" Is there any discipline in this team? "

Xu Yan tried to push the blame to him: "Director Lui, it's Chief Xu and the rest who are not happy with the punishment."

Xu Yan was furious and shouted: "Director Lui! Eastern District team … … "

"Stop!" Director Lui interrupted her: "I don't care about what happened on the field! Just one sentence! Can they still play? "

Xu Yan was panting and paused for a few seconds. "Yes!"

Director Lui waved his hand: "Then hurry up and start!" He was no longer in the mood to watch the match. He snorted and walked out from the side door with another leader from the City Bureau.

Xu Yan smiled and looked at Xu Yan: "Deputy Chief Xu, it's time to change the player."

Li Qing was unhappy with Xu Yan, but she was the leader, and he could not show it. He could only shout: "Change the player! Get a striker! " But the people from the Western District Branch were all women and middle-aged men. There was only one goalkeeper left on the substitutes' bench. There was no striker left.

Xu Yan knew it was over. It was impossible for them to win today's match.

Ring, ring, ring. Xu Yan's phone rang in her bag. She was tired and passed the reins to Li Qing. She sat on the substitutes' bench and looked at the number. It was her ex-husband, Xu Yan's current husband. Xu Yan frowned and answered. She asked coldly: "Hello? What's up?"

A hoarse man's voice came from the other end: "Where is my son?"

Xu Yan replied: "He is playing on the computer at home."

"Why did you let him play games again? I knew nothing good would happen if he went to your place! " The man replied unhappily: "I got off work early today. I will pick my son up later. Xu Yan's birthday is tomorrow, and my son had said he will be celebrating her birthday last week. He will not be staying at your place this week. We will talk about it next month."

Xu Yan tightened her grip on the phone: "What do you mean? My son must stay with me for a week every month! This is what we agreed before we divorced! Now, you want to pick him up after one day? "

"Didn't I say it is Xu Yan's birthday? My son also agreed! "

"What has her birthday got to do with my son?"

"I can't be bothered to argue with you! I will pick up my son! That's all! "

"You …" Xu Yan almost crushed her phone when she heard the beeping sound from the phone. The next moment, her body swayed, and her arms and shoulders knocked into the frame of the awning. She almost fell.

Dong Xuebing had been observing Xu Yan and quickly went over to help her up. "Chief Xu, what's wrong?"

Xu Yan did not say anything and quickly took out half a tablet of blood pressure medicine from her bag. She took a bottle of mineral water and gulped it down. Ever since Xu Yan appeared, her life had been messed up. Her love, her husband, her home, and even her son were taken away from her. What does she have left? She has nothing! All she has left is the anger that she had been suppressing for years!

Before the match, Xu Yan at least wanted to win the match. But now … she couldn't even fulfill this tiny wish!

The match had been delayed for so long, and there is not even a minute left before the match ends. No one can score on the field, and there are no substitutes. Is there anything worse than this?

Xu Yan looked at Xu Yan's victorious smile, and her heart felt like it was pricked by needles!

Lost!

He had lost again!

Xu Yan laughed self-deprecatingly and leaned against the bench weakly.

Dong Xuebing could feel Xu Yan's emotions and could not bear to look at her. He clenched his fist: "Chief Xu! Let me play! "

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