Chapter 1682 A Greeting

It is widely known that Korea and China have some historical entanglements, and there is constant verbal sparring between netizens of the two countries.

Initially, South Korea held the psychological advantage, but with the continuous economic development, China's economic strength has essentially rendered South Korea negligible. This has made South Koreans increasingly unwilling to accept it, always wanting to find amusement at China's expense in certain areas.

Thus, they set their sights on the World Cup, especially when South Korean netizens discovered that South Korea was grouped with A...

However, Mr. Huang was clearly not an unfortunate Italian. Therefore, an unexpected situation occurred.

Suddenly, in the stands, a spectator pulled out a rifle and fired several shots into the air in anger. The deafening gunshot instantly echoed throughout the stadium, silencing all the spectators. All the players on the field stopped in their tracks and ran towards the dugout in fear.

After all, history is not without instances of fervent fans harming players with weapons, or even opening fire within the stadium.

Soon, FA officials immediately came out to announce the suspension of the match, to be resumed after the situation was clarified.

However, the most severely frightened by the gunshot was not the players or the audience, but the chief referee.

As he left the field and walked into the backstage resting area, a staff member approached the chief referee and directly said, "The children's play area on the second floor of the Babatai Shopping Mall."

"What do you mean?" the chief referee asked, his eyes widening.

"It means nothing. Your wife is currently taking your eldest son and second daughter to this play area. Don't worry, they are very safe, protected by three sniper rifles!" the staff member replied expressionlessly. The chief referee was directly stunned and looked at the other person in horror, "What do you want to do?"

"Nothing. Our boss only hopes for a fair match. He is currently on the verge of extreme anger. If the team he invested heavily in, Am, still receives some unfair calls, he will definitely vent his anger on certain people, won't he?"

After speaking, the staff member disappeared into the lounge. The chief referee immediately called his wife to confirm that she was indeed in the play area on the second floor of that mall.

The chief referee collapsed onto the ground, instantly drenched in sweat.