Time flies, two hours passed quickly, and a group of children in the room were still watching the cartoons diligently and learning about football.
Outside, a large group of gods had already eaten up the delicious food, leaving only bamboo sticks and plates. However, there was still a lot of beer. When they were in high spirits, some gods would blow out the beer from the bottle in one gulp and cheer loudly.
The two teams on the field looked unwilling, for the simple reason that the game time was up and in the end each team scored 15 points, which was considered a draw.
When Taibai Jinxing announced the final score, the group of naughty kids were completely furious. How could this be possible? There had to be a winner. A draw was not an option. We had to keep going. We wouldn't give up until we had a winner today.
When Taibai Jinxing reported the result with great embarrassment, Yu Wuwei's mouth twitched. It was indeed a blind game. Both sides scored 30 goals in two hours, an average of one goal every four minutes. Have you ever heard of such a record in an official game?
Thinking of this, Yu Wuwei was even more looking forward to the newly formed team in the house kicking the shit out of them tomorrow.
Do you know that you are worse than the Chinese national football team? I must teach you a lesson and let you know what a football game is.
Seeing the chaotic scene of the kids on the court, looking like they were about to start another fight, Yu Wuwei calmly stepped out and said, "Alright, since it's a draw and you guys still insist on deciding the winner, let's go ahead and play overtime. I'll give you another half hour, and whoever scores the most points will be the winner!"
When the naughty kids heard this, they immediately became more motivated: "Let's fight!"
After announcing this decision, Yu Wuwei was too lazy to pay attention to them. Watching their competition was really irritating to the eyes, so he went straight back to the restaurant to apply pesticides.
After a few shots of pesticide, Yu Wuwei looked around and decided it was almost time for the competition outside to end and for him to return to the mortal world. He put away his phone, straightened his body, and walked out the door.
The battle on the football field was still intense, and the gods watching on the sidelines were still very passionate. The monkeys loved it the most. No matter which side scored a goal, as long as there was a goal, there would be cheers and applause.
Most of the gods standing by were also drunk, but they still couldn't contain their enthusiasm.
This kind of lively competition is something they would never see in heaven after they became gods. Heaven is really too deserted, and it’s time to organize some lively activities to add some spirit to it.
Yu Wuwei asked Taibai Jinxing, the only referee who didn't drink, about his performance.
Although Taibai Jinxing didn't drink, he was very excited because he saw the dawn of peaceful coexistence among the naughty children.
If this continues, the wish of these naughty kids to stop fighting will definitely come true!
As long as there are no problems for a period of time, he can report to the Jade Emperor.
And all this is thanks to the immortal in this restaurant!
Hearing the Immortal's question, he quickly smiled respectfully and said, "Replying to the Immortal, the score is now 25 to 26. The Tianxingdao team is temporarily leading by one point."
Yu Wuwei's eyes twitched again. "Twenty-one goals in less than an hour! Do you think this is a basketball game?"
Yu Wuwei looked at the field. These naughty kids were still disorganized. They just shot the ball as soon as they caught it, without caring about their teammates or the goal.
"Huh?" Yu Wuwei suddenly narrowed his eyes and shouted loudly: "Stop!"
Many gods and naughty children were suddenly stopped and turned to look at Yu Wuwei in confusion. What was going on? Why was he stopped when they were playing so well?
Taibai Jinxing also looked at Yu Wuwei in confusion and asked, "Shangxian, what's wrong?"
Yu Wuwei said with a dark face, "You're asking what happened? You didn't know it was out of bounds? And you let them keep playing? How can you be a referee? You don't even call a timeout when a player commits a foul? Do you just count the points based on who scores the goal?"
Uh, isn't that the case? Taibai Jinxing was stunned when he heard this. There are so many tricks to playing football?
Yu Wuwei looked at their expressions, his face already ashen as a sullen hue. He growled, "Didn't you all listen carefully to the rules of the game I told you before? No handballs allowed, no kicks out of bounds, no attacks on other players, and so many other rules. Did you remember them clearly?"
The gods and the naughty kids nodded subconsciously. Taibai Jinxing said, "I've got it. But the immortals didn't say what to do if we break these rules! Let's just keep playing!"
Oh my god! Yu Wuwei was so choked that he couldn't speak!
Taking a deep breath, Yu Wuwei said, "No matter what, if we've committed a foul, we can't continue playing as usual! If you don't know what to do, why don't you ask me?"
Well, they really didn’t think that much, and the group of gods wilted.
Yu Wuwei scratched his head speechlessly and said, "From now on, I'll be the referee. For situations like this where the ball goes out of bounds, we have to re-serve it. We'll serve from the point where it went out of bounds..."
Yu Wuwei said as he picked up the ball and handed it to the other team for a throw-in, and then the game continued.
Yu Wuwei watched the game carefully, and dealt with the fouls directly when he saw them, and finally corrected most of the fouls.
Taibai Jinxing was also learning humbly from behind.
Unfortunately, the time was too short. Soon half an hour was up and the game was declared over.
In the end, the Tianxingdao team scored 27 points and won by one point.
After the final result came out, the members of the Tianxingdao team immediately cheered and looked at the other side with arrogance.
"We won, we won, and that means you're no match for us, right? Hurry up and call me boss!"
"Humph! This was just an accident. If Wen Zijue hadn't kicked an own goal, I wouldn't have let you win!"
"Tsk! There's no point in saying all that. We won anyway! Everyone's watching! Hurry up and call the boss!"
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In the end, the Demon Slayer Team reluctantly called out "Boss" and made some harsh remarks, threatening that they would get revenge tomorrow.
The naughty kids have different moods, and their parents also have different expressions.
From the moment Jin Zha decided that Team Tian Xing Dao had won, he started to act cocky, like a rooster that had won a fight. He boasted, "See, we kids are still better, aren't we? You guys can't do it, and neither can the kids!"
"Hmph!" Zhao Heihu curled his lips in an unpleasant expression. "Being fat at first doesn't count, but being fat later can break the kang! Today, my son is letting you win, but starting tomorrow, you won't win again!"
The other gods also had their own pride and embarrassment.
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