sharp edge

Chapter 94【】I want to score a goal
"It's started, it's started, the second half of the game has started!" Duan Xuan said to the microphone in front of him.

"Yes, it's started. From the expressions of the players on both sides, we can see that the second half of the game will still be fierce!" Zhang Lu's words revealed deep worry.

"Vicenza...Vicenza..." Vicenza fans saw the start of the game and quickly cheered for the team.

At the beginning of the second half, Fiorentina kicked off first.As soon as they came up, the Fiorentina players launched a frenzied attack. Although there is one player missing now, the passionate Fiorentina insisted on making up for the disadvantage in numbers with active running.At the beginning of the second half of the game, Fiorentina replaced the veteran Jorgensen with Santana, Mutu retreated to the midfield, and Fiorentina got a [-]-[-]-[-] formation.

As soon as Santana came up, he caught the ball and took two steps forward. Vicenza's players rushed up. Before the opponent came up, Santana passed the ball to Mutu in front.Mutu, who was holding the ball with his back, was hit by someone from behind before he could hold the ball, and it slammed to the ground.

"Shua!" Mutu suddenly stood up from the court, turned around quickly, his eyes widened, staring at Signorini who knocked him to the ground.Signorini did not show weakness, and stared back with his eyes wide open.Sparks, gorgeous sparks flickered between the eyes of the two.

"Flute..." The referee's whistle blew quickly and pulled the two apart. At the same time, he also verbally warned Signorini and awarded Florence a direct free kick in the frontcourt.

"Hmph!" Signolini snorted coldly and retreated quickly.Seeing the other party's arrogant expression, Mutu gritted his teeth in hatred!

Mutu quickly took the ball out and handed it to Montelivo on the left.Montelivo took the ball, quickly pulled the ball, turned [-] degrees, quickly shook Rigney, and rushed directly to the penalty area of ​​the Vicenza team at high speed.Martinelli quickly met him, Montelivo slowed down suddenly, and Martinelli also slowed down.

When Martinelli slowed down, Montelivo accelerated suddenly and broke through quickly.Seeing that he was being tricked, Martinelli became furious, and without thinking about the consequences, he fell to the ground and shoveled from the side.It seemed to be rushing the ball, but when it hit the ball, it also hooked Monterey's foot.

"Plop!" With a sound, Monterey fell into a shit!

"Flute..." The referee's whistle sounded quickly, and the referee rushed to the scene of the incident.

"Pa..." Montelivo slammed his hands on the ground, quickly propped himself up from the ground, and rushed towards Martinelli who had stood up fiercely.

"Fuck, you are kicking football or kicking people!" Montelivo became furious, and pushed out with a palm, straight to Martinelli's chest.

"Ah... ah..." First, he was taken aback for a moment, then Martinelli covered his face suddenly, let out a loud howl, and suddenly fell onto the court!

"You clown, you liar, sensationalist trash!" Montelivo stared blankly at Martinelli's actions, and then he reacted, roaring crazily, opening his mouth wide to curse crazily.And, he threw himself on Martinelli who fell to the ground.Fortunately, his teammates stopped him, otherwise another teammate was sent off, and they would not have played this game.

"What are you doing, calm down!" The referee quickly ran over and warned.

"He, he, a fucking shoveler, a fucking flop!" Monterey quickly turned his head and explained to the referee, "You should give him a red card! A red card!"

"Indeed, you should definitely give him a red card. His actions are so fake that anyone with eyes can see it!" Mutu, the captain, did not lag behind and quickly explained to the referee.

"Get out, didn't you see your trash directly greeted Daniele's face with your hands? You committed a murder and claimed that you were innocent. You fucking think we are fools!" Stam also rushed forward.

"What are you talking about? You clowns, trash!!" Florence's team members rushed forward quickly.

"So what if you talk about your trash? So what if you say it?" Vicenza's team members also rushed forward quickly, and the two teams quickly surrounded them, pushing each other.

"Flute... Flute... Flute... Flute..." The referee's whistle rang quickly, and it struck deeply into the hearts of the players on both sides, and then fell silent.At this time, the referee quickly walked into the crowd, separated the two teams, called the two parties aside, gave a warning to each of them, and then showed a yellow card to each of them.

Because Martinelli's back was facing the referee at the time, the referee did not see exactly where Montelivo hit Martinelli. Seeing that both sides were wrong and emotional, the referee With a soft heart, he did not show the red card to the two of them.After dealing with this matter, the referee quickly awarded the Fiorentina team a direct free kick from the left side of the front field, close to the penalty area line.

"Free kick! Direct free kick! The position of this ball is very good, it is an opportunity to tie the score. It depends on whether the Fiorentina team can grasp the opportunity." Duan Xuan explained to the audience in front of the TV. "However, we have to say that Martinelli's performance was very clumsy. This fake move is really not good? It reminds me of Rivaldo of the Brazil team in the [-] World Cup. He also flopped and covered his face. Hehe, I wonder how the referee will feel when he sees such an action? Haha..."

"Goal!! Goal!! What I want is a goal, not a fucking wrestling!!!" Suddenly, a shout came from the sidelines, and the players on the court, including the referee, quickly turned their attention to the field. On the other side, the fans in the stands also cast their eyes on the sidelines, and all the spotlight cameras in the audience turned to the sidelines.This time, everyone in the audience was stunned, no matter if they were players or others.

I saw the head coaches of both sides stood on the sidelines, stretched their necks, and yelled wildly: "Goal! Goal!! I want goals, not fucking gladiators!! Don't forget, you are football players , not fucking gladiators. Goals! I want goals!"

Seeing this strange scene, the audience fell silent.When did these two hostile leading military divisions reach an agreement?So much concerted efforts?Of course, this cannot be what they negotiated, but a coincidence, a complete coincidence.After yelling, the head coaches of the two teams were stunned. They turned their heads at the same time, looked at each other, and smiled wryly at each other.

"Oh, it's so rare to see, it's so weird. These two coaches are standing on the same front, and they have such a tacit understanding. I think this must be the most tacit understanding of hostile coaches in football history. Haha... this This game is really interesting!" Duan Xuan laughed dumbly.

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