The king of green grass lore

Chapter 57 I'm going to kick them all down
"The players came out and the two sides shook hands. Hey, Niang refused to shake hands with Lin Xiu. It's too rude..."

On the field, after Marseille captain Niang shook hands with Pantridge, he skipped Lin Xiu directly.

Lin Xiu touched her nose with her thumb, then put her hands behind her back.

Cisse followed Niang and walked in front of Lin Xiu, without raising his hand, he said viciously, "White monkey, wait, I will let you crawl out crying!"

Lin Xiu's eyes were cold, and she said in a deep voice, "I hope you can recover after breaking your leg again!"

It is understandable to lose your demeanor because of jealousy, and to be full of resentment when your leg is chopped off, but the life attack of racial discrimination?Lin Xiu is not a good baby who can't fight back when hit or scolded!
Marseille provoked Lin Xiu so much that the teammates at the back put their hands behind their backs at the same time.

The handshake before the game broke up unhappy, and a smell of gunpowder permeated the field.

The main referee of this game, German Knut Kircher, was not blind. After seeing this scene, he called the captains of the two teams to come forward and issued a warning.

Pantridge simply stated the facts, Niang was even simpler, just nodded and turned to leave.

Kircher didn't say anything more, and signaled the two sides to settle down and prepare for the kick-off.

"The players in Marseille are very rude. Talking about a civilized country is fooling people." He Wei was furious.

Fortunately, Lin Xiu is on the other side of this game, and Ligue [-] does not receive much attention in China, and there are not many Marseille fans. Otherwise, being so outspoken is likely to follow Huang Jianxiang's footsteps.

"The game starts, look at the starting lineup of both sides, Marseille Mandanda, Tavo, Givet, Fati, Bonnard, Mbami, Cherrou, Nasri, Niang, Cisse, Valbuena..." Before Liu Jianhong finished his starting list, Nasri had already got the ball in front of Lin Xiu.

"I'll pass you with a bicycle!" As soon as he finished speaking, Nasri stepped on his bicycle.

Lin Xiu pretended to stretch her legs, was shaken and watched Nasri go away.

Today is different from the past. In the past, the lack of strength required an attitude, but now you are not afraid of being criticized for blatantly paddling.

Nasri passed Lin Xiu, rushed into the penalty area as if he was on a hot wheel, and then spun around and passed the entire defense line. Although he reached the bottom line, Nasri still volleyed.

The home fans erupted in huge cheers despite the football sliding past the goal.

Afterwards, shouts of "[-] million euro stakes" resounded throughout the audience.

Vojvodina's goal kick, after a series of transmissions, the ball reached Tadic's feet, and Valbuena rushed forward and stretched his legs to poke the ball.

When Tadic changed the direction of the ball, Valbuena kicked Tadic's calf.

Despite the guard, Tadic went down.

"Dive, flop!" Valbuena yelled, kicking the ball to Cisse.

beep~
After the referee blew a foul, he gave two warnings and gave Vojvodina a free kick.

Pantridge saw Tadic limping after standing up, and shouted: "This is a malicious foul. Are you trying to get the game out of control?"

"Watch what you say!" Kircher warned.

"If you want to dominate the game, you can give me a red card!" Pantridge said grumpily.

When he was in Sichuan Guancheng a few years ago, Pantridge hit the referee because he was dissatisfied with the penalty. Faced with such unfairness, he naturally would not swallow his anger.

However, the referee did not say anything more and signaled Vojvodina to serve.

Before the match, the anger had not yet dissipated. At this time, the whistle was soft again, and the smell of gunpowder suddenly became stronger.

After Lin Xiu received the ball, he was knocked to the ground by Cisse, and when Kachar was dribbling, he was knocked to the ground by Mbami.

Of course, Vojvodina is not a good baby. When Nasri was riding a bicycle again, he was thrown to the ground by Pantridge's arms in turn.

The referee finally showed a yellow card, which made the two sides calm down for a while.

In the 13th minute, Nasri crossed Cisse after completing a pass, and the latter turned and volleyed successfully and scored.

1: 0.

In the 21st minute, Nasri passed Lin Xiu again on his bicycle, which caused waves of cheers, and the "[-] million pig heads" was also louder.

In the stands, some fans held up a portrait of a pig's head marked "100000000" with braids on it.

The humiliation was self-evident, Lin Xiu bit her lip tightly.

Marseille's attack was fruitless, Lin Xiu took the ball, and Cisse came directly to tackle him. Although Lin Xiu jumped away in time, he was still knocked to the ground by the shovel.

The instant he landed, he used the healing potion for injuries, jumped up and pushed Cisse, and asked, "Do you want to fight?"

"Come on, you monkey!" Cisse shouted.

Kircher was late and each gave a warning.

Vojvodina served, and Lin Xiu gave it to Stoichev. Sheru rushed over and knocked Stoichev to the ground and snatched the football. Seeing that the referee did not respond, Sheru gave the ball to Niang, Niang will give it to Nasri, and Nasri will pass it back to Niang after entering the penalty area.

Marseille's leading shooter suddenly shot a cold arrow, piercing through Burkić's ten fingers again.

2: 0.

After the referee blew the whistle to confirm the goal, Niang immediately ran to Lin Xiu and shouted, "Did you see it? Did you see it? You are a pig worth [-] million euros!"

"He's a rubbish, Chinese monkeys are rubbish!" Cisse ran over and shouted.

Lin Xiu looked at the referee, but saw Kircher surrounded by his teammates.

"Why, do you want to find Mom? Come on, Dad loves you so much!" Cisse called.

Lin Xiu ran up to Pantridge, hugged him and said, "Stop talking nonsense to the referee, come here!"

After a while, teammates surrounded him.

Lin Xiu covered her mouth and said, "I'll let them in again later, and then I'll kick them all out!"

"Lin, you can't foul." Pantridge said.

"I will not violate any rules." Lin Xiu said.

"Okay, listen to you, we will cooperate with you." Pantridge made a decision and said, "Everything is my idea, and it has nothing to do with Lin, understand?"

"Understood!" Everyone responded.

Vojvodina kicked off, Dubasvic dribbled the ball across the half, and was knocked out of the sideline by Valbuena from the rear. The referee didn't say anything, and the ball went to Nasri again.

After consecutive breakthroughs, Nasri entered the small penalty area and faced Burkić with a lob shot and scored. The referee immediately blew the whistle for the goal to be effective.

24 minutes, 3:0.

Everyone understands that it's not that the referee's whistle is soft, but that it's biased.

Otherwise, Valbuena will definitely be called for a foul and at least a yellow card for a side-to-rear collision.

"There's no need to protest." Lin Xiu held Pantridge back and said, "Let's see mine next!"

"Okay!" Pantridge once again unified the thinking of the whole team: "I will cooperate with Lin later and work together to defeat Marseille, understand?"

"Understood!" Everyone shared the same hatred.

It doesn't matter if you fall behind by three goals. Being treated differently and being racially discriminated against is absolutely unbearable.

In 25 minutes, Vojvodina was ready to kick off, with a strength of nearly 120, enough for Lin Xiu to retaliate.

Seeing Lin Xiu standing in the center circle ready to catch the ball, Cisse shouted: "Come on, coward, pass me!"

Lin Xiu looked at Cisse's legs, pursed her lips and said, "Nigger, wait for death."

Is it not too late for a gentleman to take revenge for ten years?That's because the strength is not enough!
If the strength is enough, who can wait for ten years?It's too late from morning to night, and I must take revenge immediately.

(End of this chapter)