six finger demon

Chapter 417 Sign Language
Cisse didn't notice that Del Horno, who had just hooked him, climbed up again, he just subconsciously stepped forward.

Caught off guard, the French striker fell straight to the ground like a felled telegraph pole.

After being violated twice by the same person in just ten seconds, the referee Weber finally couldn't bear it and blew his whistle.

"Mr. Referee, this is a bad deliberate foul, he must be given a red card!"

"This is shoveling in the back! Malicious shoveling in the back!"

Alonso and García ran to Del Horno to warn their compatriots.

"Listen, boy, I don't care where you come from. When you come to the Premier League, you have to pay for your actions, understand?"

"PUTA! (Spanish national scolding) Are you a mad dog? Are you so unwilling to be passed?"

Del Horno's foul completely aroused public outrage, and Cisse's injury last season still left people with lingering fears.Putting the shovel this time is likely to send the Frenchman back to that cold hospital bed again.

As a newcomer in the Premier League, Del Horno did not say anything in the face of the siege of his compatriots.He took a few steps back and hid behind Terry who came to fight.

Alonso and Garcia were still not satisfied, and continued to clamor against Terry's forehead.

The players from both sides were entangled, spitting and flying, and the situation on the field suddenly became heated.

Webb kept blowing the whistle in his mouth, signaling the players to keep calm.

Gerald and Terry got together and talked to each other.Under the restraint of the captains of both sides, the players began to disperse.

"Mr. Referee, I didn't mean to, and I hit the ball first!"

Del Horno looked innocent in front of the referee and shirked all responsibility.From this point of view alone, Chelsea did not buy a brainless player this season.

Weber really had a headache.

The Community Shield is a semi-exhibition game, there is no need to make a rattling game.

Del Horno's behavior was enough to warrant a red card, but Webber didn't want to send it off.So the current question for Webber is how to calm the roar of the Liverpool players and give an explanation to the angry Red Army.

Just give a yellow card!
However, how to turn this red card into a yellow card is technical work.

After thinking for a while and pushing away all the players surrounding him, Weber finally took out a yellow card, raised it above Del Horno's head, and awarded the Red Army a free kick in front of the penalty area.

"What does Director Zhan think of Weber's penalty this time?" Huang Jianxiang asked with a smile.

"Judging from the replay just now, Weber has already given Del Horno a chance. Del Horno fouled twice in a row, both in terms of foul intention and action. And the second time was Cisse who tackled from behind. , but it is not too much to give a red card."

"But in the end it was a yellow card. It seems that the referee did not want to let the game lose suspense too early."

"That's right, if Chelsea are one goal behind, if there is one less player, it is almost impossible to score against Tang Wu's tightly guarded gate." Huang Jianxiang nodded.

"In order for the game to continue to be enjoyable and confrontational, Weber had to turn the red card into a yellow card."

On the court, the Red Army players who saw the yellow card were not convinced.

But Weber is also very smart. The reason he gave is: Ferreira had already run in front of the two when Del Horno fouled for the second time, so Del Horno did not count as dragging the last outfield defender.

This reason is very far-fetched, but the penalty has taken effect, and the Red Army members can only swear and scatter.

Taking advantage of this opportunity, the referee called Del Horno aside and gave him a heads-down warning.

In this way, it is equivalent to giving the Spanish defender a reprieve, preventing him from playing as before.

The ball is about 23 meters away from the goal, slightly to the right.Can pass and shoot.

Gerrard stands in front of the ball, considering whether he should kick it or not.

Just then, a cry came from behind Gerald.

"Captain, don't shoot!"

Gerald: "???"

"Don, you want to take the penalty?"

"Why not!" Tang Wu, who came running from the backcourt, said brightly, "You know, I have been practicing my footwork this holiday."

"Okay, please."

The cameraman may not have eaten chicken legs for a long time, but when he pulled the camera slightly, Gerrard's "please" gesture was clearly captured.

Now, the fans watching the game all over the world were in an uproar.

"Director Zhan, the ball seems to be handed over to Tang Wu for penalty."

"Yeah, if Tang Wu ran here from the backcourt just to make a fake move, would it be too wasteful?"

"Then let's guess whether Tang Wu is passing the ball or shooting?"

"Of course it's a shot!" Zhan Jun affirmed, "If it's just a pass, Gerrard can pass a good kick from such a short distance. The position of this free kick is quite good, and Tang Wu came here to kick it specially. A free kick is probably for a goal!"

"Well, there is a possibility. After all, Tang Wu also had a free kick in the League Cup final last season." Huang Jianxiang nodded, "That free kick was a coincidence. Kicked a ground ball and kicked Cech to nothing."

"But this time the opponent is also Chelsea. I think they won't make the same mistake again!" Zhan Jun laughed.

Sure enough, after seeing that it was Tang Wu who made the free throw, Terry, who was standing on the wall, told several teammates around him, and pointed to his feet, indicating that he must not miss this place.

When Cech directed his teammates to line up the wall, all the fans in the audience focused on Tang Wu in front of the ball, looking forward to his performance in the next second.

In the shot, Gerrard and Tang Wu did not play football.The captain of the Red Army pinched his waist with one hand, pointed at the ball with the other, and said something, which made the fans in front of the TV feel itchy.

The broadcast signal did not capture Gerrard's voice, and the fans naturally did not know what they were talking about.

It was very surprising to see Gerrard pointing at the ball and himself, stretching his neck and suddenly showing surprise.

Let the ball go to Gerrard again?
Tang Wu nodded, and gestured with his right hand in front of his forehead, as if talking about his height.

Gerald shook his head desperately, and he didn't seem to accept Tang Wu's suggestion.

"Hey, captain, it's okay, you have to trust me!" Zhan Jun looked at Tang Wu who was patting Gerrard on the shoulder on the screen, and "translated" to fans across the country with his mouth.

After several times of persuasion, Gerald seemed to "resign to his fate", and finally nodded reluctantly.

An expression of joy appeared on Tang Wu's face immediately, and then he took a few steps back, leaving enough distance for the run-up.

Gerrard stood in front of the ball with a look of regret, looked at the wall in front of him, and then turned his head to look at Tang Wu who was getting ready.

"Boss, what are they doing?" Paco was a little confused by the weird behavior of the two.

"Just look at it. TOM has his own decision to do this!" Bei Tuo looked like an old god. After Tang Wu's thrilling "flower work" in the first half, he seemed to be in meditation like an old monk. There was no further disturbance.

Worthy of being the head coach, Taishan collapsed before him without changing his face. This is a model for my generation to learn from!

Paco had long forgotten the matter of feeding Beitu Qiangxiuxin pills in the first half, and looked at the head coach Benitez with admiration.

With his hands behind his back, Bei Bald looked at Tang Wu in front of the ball, but he said in his heart: "TOM, even if you can't score, you have to kick the ball out of bounds!"

(End of this chapter)