Lü Dan was livid after being squeezed by Jiang Hao, this impulsiveness was a major disadvantage.
Jiang Hao laughed, "Feeling the pressure? Hahaha, the ball hasn't even crossed the halfway line yet, you might as well surrender early."
Indeed, under the offense of six foreign players, Dahe Village barely managed to control the ball.
Even if they got the ball, they were quickly pressured to pass it, and never even touched Xiaogou Village's half of the field.
This was an utter humiliation.
And Jiang Hao, playing as the defensive midfielder, didn't even need to do anything since the ball never crossed the halfway line; he was completely unbothered.
"You!"
Jiang Hao was furious to the extreme, his eyes seeming to spit fire, and he almost charged to start a fight.
But Jiang Hao was prepared, he immediately stepped back to widen the distance, and his teammates also guarded him.
The referee also noticed the situation and was ready to blow the whistle at any moment.
