glory sports empire

Chapter 344 This is the scene that should happen
"Come on, Team China~Come on, Team China~"

"Come on Team America~Come on Team America~"

Not only the players fought hard and refused to give up an inch, but the Chinese and American fans also faced each other, trying to overwhelm their opponents in momentum.

Gao Shen took off the football again, saw that Johnson had not left the penalty area, and immediately held the ball and signaled to the referee next to the goal.

Gao Shen himself has no need to procrastinate, but his teammates are almost out of breath, so there is a reasonable excuse for everyone to take a break, why not?
With a signal from Gao Shen, the referee immediately entered the field and asked Johnson to withdraw.

"He's stalling, stalling!" Johnson roared.

"If you don't back out, he doesn't have to serve. This is the rule!" The referee emphasized.

The attitude is very firm and the tone is very gentle. No one wants to be the next referee who is killed by a football.

Johnson still wanted to push, but Dempsey grabbed him by the neck and dragged him out.

After the referee signaled Gaoshen to serve quickly, he immediately left the court and got behind the post.

When Gao Shen slowly put down the ball, Zhang Fei immediately started running forward. Gao Shen waited for a moment and drove forward.

Demerit ran towards the landing point, but was a little slower. Seeing that Zhang Fei got the ball, he immediately put in a shovel.

Zhang Fei had already seen his movement, picked up the ball, and then took off.

Landing is a good breakthrough.

Unexpectedly, Demerit raised both feet at the same time and kicked Zhang Fei's left calf one after the other.

Kacha~
In severe pain, Zhang Fei fell to the ground, and he couldn't even scream when he raised his legs.

"Fucking muddy horse~" Gao Lin rushed over to punch Demerit, but was stopped by Yang Lei.

"We have no quota for substitutions!" Yang Lei said.

"Bah~" Demerit got up, took a sip, and walked off the field.

The referee rushed to the scene of the incident, showed the red card to Demelited's back, and signaled the team doctor to enter.

The team doctor was about to play in a hurry, but was stopped by Wu Ming.

"Move lightly and slowly, so as not to cause secondary damage."

The team doctor immediately reacted, nodded and said, "Don't worry, we are all professionals."

In order to prevent the secondary injury from causing irreversible serious consequences, it is necessary to slow down.

Seeing the slow movements of the Chinese team, Buddle was about to explode again, but was stopped by Dempsey.

"When their counterattack power is gone, calm down, calm down!" Dempsey said: "There are ten people, there is still a chance."

Seeing this scene, the commentators said with relief: "This is the final, and this is what it should be like!"

In the final, how could there be no fouls and red cards?

"Ten hit ten on the field, I hope the national team will not be frightened by malicious fouls!" Zhan Jun said.

This is impossible. If you don’t believe me, ask the national team members who hasn’t broken their legs and feet several times during training.

Anyway, there will be no sequelae, it's just so cruel.

Of course, no matter how good the medical team is, no matter how miraculous the medicine is, it is impossible for Zhang Fei to return in 15 minutes... Oh, it is 13 minutes now, and it is impossible for Zhang Fei to return within 7 minutes.

After a while, the game continued, and the Chinese team took a free kick in the frontcourt.

Zhao Junzhe's shot hit the crossbar directly. Gao Lin failed to grab the first rebound point. Bocanegra made a short pass to Onyewu, and Onyewu made a long pass to Wolfe.

Wolff ran along the sideline for a while, facing Sun Jihai and began to cut inside. Sun Jihai had no impulse and followed the inside line of the card.

Seeing that he couldn't get rid of it, Wolfe made a cross, and Buddle competed for the top in the penalty area, but Han Peng took the lead.

Anger rose from his heart, and evil came to his gallbladder. Budel kicked Han Peng on the leg.

Han Peng lost his center of gravity and fell to the ground. Budelyu didn't stop and landed on Han Peng's right leg.

"Ah~" Han Peng screamed.

"Fucking muddy horse~" Wang Xiao rushed over and pushed Buder to the ground. Buder jumped up and hit him with a punch.

Wang Xiao didn't know how to be cowardly, so he threw Budell to the ground with a left uppercut.

The two sides immediately crowded together, pushing and shoving, cursing.

drop drop~
The referee team rushed over with whistles, and after separating the players from both sides, they showed Buddle a red card and Wang Xiao a red card, and then called to signal the team doctor to play.

Although Han Peng had a broken leg, and Buddle was also beaten into a concussion, but the US team replaced the two defensemen of the Chinese team with a striker who was at the end of his strength, and it was a bloody profit.

"The Chinese team still needs to calm down. We are in the lead. There are only eight people left now. We must not fall into the tricks of the American devils!" Duan Xuan said.

This time, the team doctors did not directly put Han Peng on the stretcher, but began to bandage him.

Facing the referee's urging, the Chinese team doctor replied: "Sir, you have to believe in my professional ability. If it is not fixed now, it may cause permanent disability."

"You guys are stalling for time!" Kang Wei yelled angrily.

The team doctor stood up and cursed back: "Fake squid, you scumbags who only hurt on purpose, what right do you have to doubt my professionalism!
Let me tell you, Lao Tzu's medical certificate is certified by the World Health Organization, even if the president of FIFA is standing... You bastard, how dare you doubt Lao Tzu. "

Seeing the team doctor talking endlessly, Dempsey had to pull Kang Wei away.

Despite this, the team doctor remained unyielding, chasing Kang Wei and spitting wildly.

The US team is insidious and hurts people, and the Chinese team delays time.

However, the referee couldn't stand it anymore and decisively gave the team doctor a red card.

The farce was over, and with 5 minutes left, the Chinese team took a free kick in the backcourt.

"Everyone, come up and grab this attack!" Gao Shen gave the order.

All seven members of the Chinese team rushed to the frontcourt, and the American team only left Kang Wei, and You Yi was near the center line preparing to counterattack.

When Gao Shen set up the ball, the two sides had already started running wildly, even Kang Wei kept moving.

The referee blew the whistle, and Gao Shen retreated to the goal, accelerated suddenly, swung his foot and volleyed hard.

bang~
Kang Wei, who was watching the situation in his own half, felt his head hit hard, his vision went black, and he fell into coma. He lay on the ground and lost consciousness.

beep beep beep~
The referee, who hadn't exited the field, arrived at the scene of the crime blowing his whistle. After a brief inspection, he called the team doctor to enter the field.

"This is intentional injury, he wants to kill my players!" Bradley was furious.

"He ran to the football line by himself, otherwise it would be an excellent long pass." Wu Ming refused to give up half a step.

The commentators watched the replay, and they also had two completely different attitudes.

The chief referee felt that his head was big.

Judging from the video, Gao Shen's pass was aimed at Gao Lin, and Kang Wei ran onto the football flight line completely by himself.

But Gao Shen stepped back and ran, which really didn't make sense.

After a long while, the chief referee issued an order: show Gao Shen a yellow card as a warning.

"Why?" Gao Shen immediately questioned the referee: "I just passed the ball normally, and I will appeal this yellow card!"

"Whatever you want." The referee put away the yellow card and returned to the scene of the crime.

The U.S. team players were very dissatisfied and protested to the referee: "Why don't you send the executioner off?"

The referee nodded his wrist and said, "If you keep chattering, the game will be over!"

The American team immediately shut up and looked at the Chinese players fiercely.

The Chinese team did not hesitate, and also looked back.

Smoke filled the air, and people all over the world smelled the smell of blood.

(End of this chapter)