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Chapter 261 Conflict intensifies

Chapter 261 Conflict intensifies
When Lin Xiu was put on the stretcher, everyone remembered that they should avenge their eldest brother.

But the Inter Milan players have already protected Lucio and walked off the field, and Mourinho is hugging Lucio, bowing his head and saying something.

"Fack~" Daum, who was burning with anger, rushed forward, pushed Mourinho to the ground, rode up and smashed him with his fist.

While Mourinho was still in a daze, Balotelli had rushed over, hugged Daum and dragged him back.

Freys and others swarmed up, pushed Balotelli away to rescue Daum, and then squeezed together with Inter Milan's substitute.

The referee rushed over, took out the red card and held it up high at Daum, and then ordered both substitutes to return to their positions.

Dom gritted his teeth and looked at Mourinho, cursing: "Son of a bitch, you will die badly."

"Get out of here, immediately!" The referee ordered again.

Daum turned to assistant coach Roland Koch and said, "Wait for my news before deciding whether to make a substitution."

Turning around and walking to the player tunnel, Daum didn't go directly back to the locker room, but waited until Lin Xiu arrived.

The medical team carried Lin Xiu and walked down anxiously. Wherever they passed, there was a line of blood.

Seeing Daum, Lin Xiu spoke first, "I'm fine, just take care of the wound."

"No, we need to go to the hospital!" Klein said.

There is no need for an examination. Looking at the screen, it can be concluded from experience that this kind of injury will require at least half a year of recuperation. During this period, several operations will be required, which may take more time.

"I understand my body, don't talk nonsense, help me deal with the injury quickly." Lin Xiu gritted her teeth and said.

The bone must be broken, but under the action of the medicine, it will be the same as usual, except that it will be very painful.

"Do it after checking..." Daum didn't finish speaking, and the field changed again.

Seeing Lin Xiu being carried off the field, Materazzi put his hips on his hips, looked up at the sky, and smiled triumphantly.

Although he didn't do it, everything was planned by him, and it was because of his cover that Lucio was able to succeed.

Materazzi has experience, Lucio will suffer heavy penalties and be criticized by all parties, but he will become a hero of Inter Milan, he can play here until retirement, and find a position in the club until retirement.

The premise is to win the championship.

It's not difficult.

Ten kicks eleven?With the strength of Inter Milan, there is nothing to worry about.

Who can Cologne count on?

Ronaldo?Fei Luo has become a cat!

Nedved?The iron man can't stand the erosion of time, let alone counting on a midfielder to decide the victory, unless this person is Zidane.

As for the others, it's not worth mentioning.

The triumphant Materazzi didn't notice that the resentful Djuric rushed forward and slammed his foot on the side of his knee.

Kacha~
The knee broke on the spot, exposing the stubble of white bones, and Materazzi fell down screaming.

According to the usual practice, Djuric should turn around and leave, leaving only a chic back for the referee.

But the extremely hated Djuric didn't turn around and leave, and stomped on the wound again.

When he was about to continue stomping, Eto'o came and pushed Djuric away.

The red-eyed Djuric didn't take advantage of the trend to leave. He shrank into Eto'o's arms, smashed his elbow on his chest, and then punched him in the face.

Eto'o immediately had a nosebleed, and Djuric continued to do it. Milito and Sneijder rushed up and grabbed his arms from left to right.

Djuric is still struggling, Cambiasso and Maicon have arrived, and Nedved arrived with his teammates to save Djuric.

Djuric, who was freed, would continue to do it. Nedved hugged him and shouted: "Calm down, you are only 26 years old, do you want to be banned for life?"

This kind of vile revenge will definitely be punished with the highest penalty, at least one year, but if the fight continues, a lifetime ban is not out of the question.

Djuric regained his composure, spit on Materazzi, turned around and walked off the field.

Nedved protected him and prevented Inter Milan players from retaliating.

No intention of revenge, Materazzi has passed out from pain, and Eto'o is also nosebleed, these are the most important.

Mourinho looked at everything on the field with a blank expression, not knowing what he was thinking.

On the bench, Cordoba stood up and walked on to the field after Materazzi was carried off.

"Switching so quickly proves that all of this was premeditated."

"Dom is angry, anyone can be angry, but he shouldn't have put himself in the stands."

"Mourinho didn't dare to fight back when he was beaten. This is not calmness, but a guilty conscience."

"How can Mourinho deserve the coaching position of Real Madrid when he fights for titles with such dirty means?"

"Except for Lin Xiu, there is no threat in Cologne, and the stupid Djuric also ruined the numerical advantage."

"Cologne didn't make a substitution. They want Lin Xiu to come back like in the UEFA Cup final. This is impossible."

"Cologne is fucked, Super Show's leg is broken, there's no way he's coming back."

The commentators who recovered from a series of accidents exploded and expressed their opinions one after another.

The mainstream view is that Cologne is finished.

Without Lin Xiu, what is Cologne?
Accompanied by Laches, Lin Jianguo walked into the locker room with Wang Mei, saw the team doctor was suturing the wound, and shouted angrily, "Why haven't you gone to the hospital yet?"

"It's okay, I can still kick." Lin Xiu wanted to appease the irritable father.

"Fuck you, do you want to spend the rest of your life in a wheelchair?" Lin Jianguo's eyes were red: "The legs were kicked like that..."

"You have to trust Xiu'er." Wang Mei pressed Lin Jianguo, looked at Lin Xiu, and said, "We believe in you, but you have to know that your body is always more important than a champion, and your future is still very long."

"Mom, don't worry, it's really just a skin trauma, it's nothing serious, and there won't be any sequelae." Lin Xiu replied.

That's what I said, but how can parents not feel distressed when they see their son being sewn up?
Especially without anesthesia, after a few injections, I was covered in sweat.

In the stands, the fans of both sides could not attack the opponent's fans and could only throw debris at the opponent's players. Fortunately, the security measures were effective and would not affect the game.

In the box, Overat and Moratti glared at each other.

Originally, Lucio stepped on Lin Xiu, and Moratti was a little ashamed. After all, it was really immoral, but when Djuric retaliated against Materazzi and beat Eto'o, Moratti was also angry.

So, the two spat at each other and were short of a fight.

"I think football matters should be resolved with football." Florentino tried to be a peacemaker.

It's useless, the hatred between Cologne and Inter Milan is completely over.

In the other box, Platini's face sank like water.

What happened in the Champions League final is tantamount to slapping UEFA in the face, which is tolerable or unbearable.

"Set up an investigation team, and the relevant personnel will be punished!" Platini set the tone.

The relevant personnel, of course, are not only the ones who violated the rules, but also need to find out whether someone is giving instructions behind the scenes.

Platini knew in his heart that it was not easy to catch Mourinho's pigtails. As long as Lucio resisted everything alone, Mourinho would be fine.

(End of this chapter)

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