"Fuck, what's going on? Is this the legendary 'home sentinel' again?"
"Is this an old tradition in South Korea?"
"No wonder we made it to the finals!"
Seeing that their own goal was disallowed, the fans at the scene couldn't help but let out a heartfelt lament.
Is South Korea so influential now?
Will the plot of the 2002 World Cup happen again?
The Gelora Bung Karno Stadium was filled with boos. The nearly 30,000 Chinese fans booed not only the opponents, but also the referee.
Looking at the South Korean fans in the stands, after seeing the Chinese team's goal being disallowed, they all slapped their chests, chewing kimchi and silently reciting Smecta.
In their eyes, the referee at this moment is holy, solemn, and cannot be defiled.
They only have their own voice in their eyes, and all other boos are ignored.
"The chief referee of this game is the local referee Barmbi from Indonesia."
"Bamby had obtained the referee qualification certificate as early as 1997, and was qualified to officiate in international competitions the following year. He is a football referee with extremely strong professional capabilities."
"He currently has his own company in Indonesia. In addition to his native language, he is also proficient in English, Italian, Portuguese and other languages, and can fully communicate with the linesmen."
"The two linesmen are Guzman from Vietnam and Senamang from Thailand."
"Guzman has 8 years of experience in law enforcement in international competitions, and Senamão was also a standing referee in the Asian qualifiers of the last World Cup. The two of them have rich law enforcement experience, and it is difficult to make some low-level mistakes on the field."
"But the performance of the referee team today is indeed disappointing to their former reputation. Just for the Chinese team's header, they must bear the unshirkable responsibility."
"I hope they can enforce the law impartially in the next games, otherwise they will anger the 30,000 Chinese fans present." Although He was angry, he still maintained the qualities that an on-site commentator should have.
The most important thing is that he believes that even if the Chinese team is disallowed this goal, there will be a second and third goal immediately!
Li Datou, who had his goal blown off, was obviously a little angry. The camera flashed across his face and immediately focused on Li Lixiao, who was trying to dissuade him.
However, even if the shot is fleeting, fans can guess what Li Datou is talking about at the moment from his mouth shape.
Faced with the pressure from the Chinese players, referee Barmby did not say anything.
He even still put on an indifferent expression, indicating that the penalty had taken effect and that other players should keep their distance from him.
Barmby showed no shame on his face as the Chinese team was judged not to have scored the ball.
There is no VR in this era. Once the referee makes a penalty, it will be difficult to change the result of the game even if he appeals later.
Although the team members were angry, they could only swallow it down, adjust themselves, and accept the result for the time being.
The assistant coach was yelling on the sidelines, and Zhu Guanghu couldn't help it.
He pinched his own flesh with one hand in his trouser pocket, and grasped the seat of the chair tightly with the other hand. He kept comforting himself in his heart: "Zhu Guanghu, Zhu Guanghu, the sentence has taken effect now, don't you make any more noise?" It doesn’t help. It’s better to give the players more confidence and let them score another one.”
After chanting silently four or five times in succession, Zhu Guanghu stood up and said, "Xiao Zhao, run more often on the wing, don't always let Kun go up!"
Zhao Xuri nodded after hearing this, and then Zhu Guanghu said: "I tell everyone to focus on it and be careful of your opponent's counterattack. Let what has happened pass. Continue to play well and don't think too much about anything else."
"Um!"
Zhao Xuri nodded, and when he turned around, Zhu Guanghu had already sat back on the chair.
Looking at the old god Zhu Guanghu, Zhao Xuri scratched the back of his head: The coach seems to have really changed!
After a ball is disallowed, even if the players can see clearly, they will inevitably be disturbed.
Taking advantage of this opportunity, South Korea launched waves of counterattacks.
With the cooperation of Li Dongguo, Li Tianxiu, Cui Chengguo and Son Dahao, South Korea quickly moved the front forward and had a strong tendency to take over the midfield control.
In the 28th minute, Li Tianxiu accelerated in the midfield and passed Li Tie, who turned around and chased after him.
"Tie Zi's speed is not what it used to be, but his hard work is still there..." The fans couldn't help but sigh as they looked at Li Tie Zi who was following closely behind Li Tian Xiu.
It was Li Tie's desperate pulling that made Li Tianxiu unable to pick up his speed at all. In desperation, Li Tianxiu had to stabilize the ball.
Taking this opportunity, Du Wei suddenly cut over from the other side and stretched out his foot to destroy the ball.
Seeing that the ball was destroyed, Li Tianxiu fell to the ground without thinking. To outsiders, it looked like Du Wei pulled Li Tianxiu down when he was stealing.
"No. 10 Li Tianxiu fell in front of the Chinese team's penalty area!" He Wei described the situation on the court.
Seeing this scene, everyone seemed to have expected the result.
But what is shocking is that the referee directly moved his hands forward and ruled that the attack was valid.
After Cui Chengguo caught up with the ball, he didn't seem to expect the referee to make this decision, and he took the ball out of the sideline in two steps.
Then, the final result of this player falling to the ground was a sideline ball belonging to the Chinese team.
"Eh? Has this referee changed his gender?"
"This ball was not called a foul on South Korea?"
The Chinese fans in the stands became confused, while the South Korean fans on the other side cursed angrily.
"Is this referee blind? Smecta?"
"You won't even call such an obvious foul!"
"Did he get poisoned from eating too much kimchi?"
Just when the Chinese team was congratulating themselves on this penalty, Dong Fangzhuo, who was carrying the ball in the frontcourt, was also thrown to the ground with a thud.
In the eyes of the fans, Jiang Minshou was obviously an angry revenge.
But when Dong Fangzhuo got up and sat on the ground and complained loudly to the referee, he received no response from the referee.
"You won't even award this ball?"
"This is obviously a flagrant foul!"
"What happened to the referee today?"
The fans in the stands booed. There was no call when Li Tianxiu fell to the ground. The fans thought it was the referee's conscience and wanted to return a favor to the Chinese team.
When they saw that Dong Fangzhuo was not sentenced this time, the fans immediately quit.
Two consecutive "inaction" penalties put the referee completely on the opposite side of all the fans. Faced with the boos from the fans, the referee still went his own way and maintained his penalty.
But this time, neither player could control their temper.
Lee Tie, who had just advised his teammates to calm down, rushed forward, got close to the referee's face, and loudly complained to the referee. Other South Korean players also gathered around and told their reasons.
"Back up, back up!!!" The referee put his hand on his chest pocket while preventing the players from both sides from getting closer to him.
Seeing that the referee was about to take out the cards, Li Tie shook his arms angrily and planned to walk away.
But at this moment, Li Tie's hand accidentally scratched Jin Zhengyou who was aside. The latter instantly covered his face and fell to the ground in an exaggerated manner.
Li Tie wanted to defend himself, but found a yellow card appearing above his head.
"This..." Seeing this scene, even He Wei was speechless.
"A card? A yellow card!" He Wei said angrily, "Li Tie just turned around and shook his hand, and accidentally scratched the arm of Jin Zhengyou beside him. The latter fell to the ground in an exaggerated manner, but it was this kind of acting that made Li Tie Got a yellow card."
"This is too unfair!" He Wei said angrily.
Although Li Tie was wronged, the incidents on the court did not stop.
Perhaps he wanted to stand up for his teammates, or perhaps he was trying to put on a show. Wu Beomxi, who didn't expect the referee to play the card so quickly, suddenly rushed forward and punched Li Tie directly.
This punch was basically to scare the opponent, but Li Tie didn't pay attention at that time and was walking forward to complain to the referee.
Wu Fanxi, who didn't calculate the distance well, hit Li Tiezi's armpit with his punch. Tiezi stumbled, but still stood firm.
This is a big deal!
Deliberately beating your opponent in front of the referee is a proper card-taking move.
Without saying a word, the referee showed another yellow card above Wu Fanxi's head.
But now the Chinese team members were not happy.
We accidentally scratched your player and gave him a yellow card. Their player did it deliberately. Why not give him a red card?
In an instant, players from both sides surrounded the referee. No one was convinced, and the game had to be suspended.
After five or six minutes, with the help of the linesman, fourth official and other staff, the players from both sides were finally separated.
Even so, the referee still showed a yellow card to the player who had just been "too close" to him.
Just like that, before the game started, the number of yellow cards in this game soared to seven, including 4 for the Chinese team and 3 for South Korea.
"Xiaodong, Xiaodong, the matter is over, please don't be impulsive!"
When the commotion just started, the tall Du Wei rushed behind Wang Xiaodong and hugged him.
Whether it is Southampton, Tottenham, or the national team, the head coach will arrange such a player before the game to "stop" Wang Xiaodong from taking action at critical moments.
After the situation was contained by staff from both sides, Wang Xiaodong gave up his struggle.
"Brother Du, please let me go. I won't take action."
"Xiaodong, don't blame Brother Du, this is for your own good..." Du Wei said tremblingly.
"It's okay, it's okay." Wang Xiaodong waved his hand and looked at the dark and thin Indonesian referee not far away, "This referee is a bit interesting..."
