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Chapter 638 Provocation
The TV broadcast captured Rong Guang's bloodshed for the first time. When he moved his hand away, many people exclaimed.

Because half of his face is already donated blood!
Blood ran down his cheeks and dripped from his chin.

It was really scary.

And Rong Guang didn't feel it at first, but when he let go of his hand, he realized that his palm was covered with blood.

"Fuck!" He couldn't help cursing.

He turned to find Materazzi's trouble, but he was held back by Lucas beside him.

"You're hurt, Rong!" he exclaimed.

"Nonsense, of course I know..." Rong Guang said angrily, struggling to break free, and wanted to trouble Materazzi.

But Lucas pulled even tighter: "You need treatment, right now!"

After speaking, he waved his other hand towards the Bayern Munich coach's bench and called for the team doctor.

The other teammates also asked questions, and they were a little shocked to see that half of their faces were covered in blood.

The main reason is that this scene is too shocking, and they couldn't accept it for a while.

In fact, such an injury is better than a joint injury, but everyone was frightened and couldn't care less about such a problem.

Schweinsteiger also came up to protect Rongguang, while other Bayern Munich players approached the referee Bennett and protested to him: "Look at what Rong has been bumped into? Isn't this a foul?"

"Foul! And it should be given a yellow card... No, it's a red card!"

The Bayern Munich players were filled with righteous indignation, while the Inter Milan players defended Materazzi: "Look at our players! Materazzi fell to the ground! This is clearly an accident, and no one can avoid it!"

"Yeah, we are very sorry for Rong's injury, but if you want to say that Materazzi did it on purpose, it will be bloody!"

Players from both sides quarreled across the referee, and some small disputes occurred.

Just as they were arguing, Dr. Wolfart, Bayern Munich's team doctor, ran up, followed by Unit Price.

He came up and rushed in front of Rong Guang, and began to stop the bleeding.

"Don't blink, bear with it."

"I didn't blink, Doctor."

Rong Guang stood still, motionless, allowing the doctor to stop the bleeding on and around his wound.

After simple handling, the referee reminded them that they should leave the field temporarily.

At this time, he asked for a unit price and wanted to raise the glory, but he refused.

"I'm not short-legged anymore, I don't need this thing!" He waved his hand and followed Wolfart to the exit.

Materazzi was lifted off the field by another unit price, and the team doctor of Inter Milan also checked him.

Soon he stood up from the ground, moving his shoulders, as if nothing happened.

And not far from him, Rong Guang turned his back to him, and was still receiving more detailed treatment from Wolfart.

Materazzi turned his head to look at Rong Guang's back.

This should keep him honest for a long time, and the pressure on the team's defense will be much less in this game.

Mancini has said so much, isn't it such a simple trick to get it done?
He hummed in his heart.

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Mancini withdrew his gaze from Rong Guang and looked at the court. He was looking at Materazzi.

At that moment, many people thought it was an accident.But he felt that there was another mystery.

Based on his understanding of Materazzi, he felt that it would not be as simple as an accident.

To put it bluntly, Materazzi's football is a bit dirty, but to put it mildly, he uses his brain when playing football... As a defensive player, this is his little trick.

But Mancini does not intend to criticize Materazzi's approach. After all, he is a bad guy for the benefit of the team...

Think about this summer's World Cup final, if Materazzi hadn't used his taunting skills in the end, causing Zidane to bump into him head-on and self-destruct the Great Wall, it's hard to say what the final result would be.

After Zidane's collision, Materazzi was scolded by countless people.But Italy won the world championship, and Materazzi is also a world champion.

What could be more important than this?
In competitive football, results are everything.

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Soon Materazzi returned to the court.

The Bayern Munich fans in the stands booed him as he entered the field, but as soon as he came out, he was drowned out by the applause of the Inter Milan fans.

Rongguang is still receiving treatment on the sidelines, and he has to change his jersey—the front of the jersey is stained red by his blood, which is very eye-catching and eye-catching on the white jersey. This does not meet the requirements, and this blood-stained gown must be replaced.

The TV broadcast is replaying the slow motion of the two people colliding just now over and over again. What everyone sees in the slow motion is the two people watching the football and then running together, and the result is that they must collide.So there is no way to say that Materazzi committed an intentional foul. He seemed to really miss the glory when he was running.

That can't be said to be hitting people on purpose.

Rong Guang is shorter than Materazzi, and when he was running, his forehead happened to be at the height of Materazzi's shoulders.

That's why it crashed like this.

"This hit was really hard..." Marcel Leff also said with emotion, "I don't know what will be wrong with Rong, I hope it won't have any impact..."

At this time, Rongguang was still receiving Wolfart's treatment on the sidelines. No one knew whether the collision would have a negative impact on Rongguang's state...

Deborah turned her head to look at Sun Fengyang, and Sun Fengyang looked at Rong Guang on the sideline with a serious face and said, "I don't worry about anything else, I'm just worried about a slight concussion."

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"Rong, are you dizzy?" Wolfart asked while treating Rong Guang's wound.

"I don't feel dizzy, doctor." Rong Guang replied.

"Then do you remember how you bumped into it just now?"

"remember."

"What is five times five?"

"25."

Wolfart finally stopped. He opened Rongguang's eyelids, carefully observed Rongguang's pupils, and found nothing unusual, so he relaxed and continued to treat the wound.

"When you lay motionless on the ground just now, I think Magath was about to have a heart attack. After Ballack was injured, you are now the player he relies on the most. If there is really something wrong with you, I guess he will die... Ha!"

Seeing that Rongguang was fine, Wolfart also made a joke about the team's head coach Magath.

Rong Guang grinned: "Don't worry, doctor. I won't get hurt."

"I hope so too. My office is too small for two people."

As soon as the words fell, I suddenly heard a huge shout from the Meazza Stadium.

Let both of them involuntarily turn their heads to look at the field.

They just saw the football hit the crossbar and then bounced high...

"Damn, it's dangerous!" Rong Guang exclaimed.

Although Wolfart didn't shout out, his eyes widened.

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"Ibrahimovic!! Hit the crossbar! His volley in the penalty area actually hit the crossbar! This may be the closest time Inter Milan has scored a goal since the start of the game! What a pity! This time luck did not stand on Inter Milan's side..."

"Ibrahimovic's shot hit the crossbar and popped out! Although he didn't score a goal, it can be seen that he is in really good form today! The previous kick was a sliding goal, but this time it hit the crossbar. Follow the rules and follow this trend... Will the Swede score with the next kick?"

Ibrahimovic put his head in his hands, looking annoyed.

After finally taking advantage of the glorious end to receive treatment, Bayern Munich's offensive did not have such a strong chance, and Inter Milan's offensive came up.He also got more chances to attack. As a result, such a good kick, he was hit on the crossbar...

But he was just annoyed, as the commentator said, he is quite satisfied with his state today, playing in this state, he believes that he will definitely score goals today, and not less!

Thinking of this, he cast a provocative look at Rong Guang off the field.

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"Ibrahimovic shot..." Wolfart said.

"En." Rong Guang nodded, he was looking at Zlatan Ibrahimovic.

Then both of them looked away, and he patted Rong Guang on the shoulder: "Okay."

He put a plaster on the wound of Rong Guang's eye socket, and the bleeding stopped, so the problem was not serious.

A coach was waiting next to him, holding a new jersey in his hand. When Rongguang was receiving treatment, he went to the locker room to get it, and he had been waiting for it.

Just wait for Wolfart to treat the wound, and let Rong Guang put it on, which saves time.

Now that Bayern Munich is playing on the field, it means that there is one less person fighting, and the sooner Rongguang can play, the better.

Rong Guang quickly took off his blood-stained jersey, put on a new jersey, and immediately waved to the referee on the sidelines, as if he was blocking a car on the side of the road...

The referee saw Rong Guang raised his arm on the sidelines, he hooked his hand, and Rong Guang ran onto the court, as fast as he was sprinting for [-] meters...

"Rong is finally back! Without him during this period, Bayern Munich was quite passive on the pitch! Everyone can clearly see that Bayern Munich with Rong and without Rong are two completely different teams!" Marcel Leff was relieved after seeing Rong Guang play.

When Rong Guang ran onto the field, Lucas greeted him and asked, "Are you all right?"

He didn't look at Lucas, but stared at Ibrahimovic and said, "The state is surprisingly good."

Zlatan Ibrahimovic was staring at him too, pouting and stern-eyed.

When Rong Guang looked at Ibrahimovic, his face was no longer smiling like when he shook hands before the game. His expression is quite serious now.

Having such a guy who blatantly and unabashedly hostile to him really makes Rong Guang's fighting spirit high!
(End of this chapter)