i am quaresma

Chapter 43 Do you still have the face to criticize others?
After thinking about it, Quaresma left the position on the right and came to a place outside the penalty area in the middle. This place is about 40 yards away from the goal. Even if the foul leaves the opponent with a free kick, it is estimated that the threat will not be too great .

Fabiano had nothing to do with Quaresma, a wayward guy, and took the initiative to run to assist Bosingwa in defending, leaving Quaresma the front position.

Now, Quaresma is like a dragon entering the sea, and there is no obstacle that can stop him from sprinting.

Regardless of his defensive ability, I'm not going for defense. If I get close, I will hit you. If I can't hit you, I will research and shovel you. Anyway, this is the method he can think of that contributes the most to defense. Why not use it?
Violent Destroyer is officially unveiled!
In the 67th minute, Quaresma kicked his feet and went straight to Terry. Even though Terry had passed the ball, he was hit by Quaresma who deliberately couldn't stop the car. The referee based on the offensive In principle, Chelsea did not even give a free kick;
In the 68th minute, Makelele was also stared at by Quaresma. It felt like being stared at by a wild beast. Even Makelele, a defensive expert, felt shuddering.

Sure enough, although Makelele passed the ball in time, he was still brought down by Quaresma's tackle. Although it seemed that Quaresma didn't mean it, Makelele knew that Quaresma was definitely on purpose.

Two consecutive fouls blocked Chelsea's offense, which also made the Chelsea players vigilant, but the problem is that Quaresma did not hide his foul intention at all, and still went his own way.

Anyway, I don't know how to defend, why don't you let me foul?
This reason is very powerful, but also very unsolvable!

Before the Chelsea players could think of a solution, Lampard had become the next victim.

He was also knocked out by Quaresma!

However, Lampard is still more of a chicken thief than other teammates. When he fell to the ground, he also played badly against Quaresma, and gave Quaresma an elbow.

His reasoning is also very simple, if you make a foul, you are not allowed to retaliate?
He just wanted to warn Quaresma, don't think we can't cure you!
However, he obviously underestimated the wretchedness of Quaresma. Although Lampard didn't hurt Quaresma, or even hurt him, since you gave me a chance, how could I let it go?

Clutching his stomach, he rolled over on the ground. There was no howling, no exaggerated screams of pain, but only a distorted expression because of the pain, which made people feel distressed.

The referee immediately stopped the game and gave Chelsea a free kick, but at this time, it was clear that Quaresma's injury was the biggest problem.

"How are you? Can you still hold on?" The referee asked Quaresma.

The teammates surrounded Quaresma, and they didn't know whether Quaresma was seriously injured.

"Let me... slow down." Quaresma paused every word with difficulty, the muscles on his face seemed to be gathered together.

The referee nodded and did not signal the stretcher to enter the field.

After about ten seconds, Quaresma slowly stood up with the support of his teammates, walked a few steps, got rid of the opponent's support, and walked a few more steps. Just when everyone thought that Quaresma had already When there was no problem, Quaresma sat down on the ground again.

Needless to say, Quaresma couldn't keep playing.

The referee hurriedly greeted the stretcher to enter the arena, which had been delayed for a while. The interruption time was too long, and that was his referee's responsibility.

The stretcher arrived, and Quaresma was carried up. During the process, Quaresma yelled from time to time.

"slower!"

"Don't touch me here!"

"It hurts, take it easy!"

"Go slowly, I'm dizzy!"

The two stretcher-carrying staff were so dilated by Quaresma that they could only move forward slowly.

If the Chelsea players don't understand Quaresma's attitude, then their IQs are really not suitable for playing football.

Quaresma is stalling for time!
At that time, the Chelsea players wanted to scold their mothers.

How the hell did you meet someone like Quaresma!

First of all, not to mention all kinds of disgusting fouls and violations, just retaliate lightly by yourself, and immediately pretend to be sick to delay the time. You didn't see your strength, so it's quite tricky to make troubles.

But what makes their heads smoke even more is that Quaresma is actually not satisfied.

"Okay, stop, I can probably walk by myself!" Quaresma grabbed a staff member who was carrying the stretcher and wanted to get off the stretcher.

Seeing Quaresma slowly get off the stretcher, and then move to the sideline step by step like an old man and old lady walking, that kind of feeling, I can't wait for Chelsea players to put a rocket under Quaresma's ass and launch him directly space.

"Mr. Referee, look at Quaresma, he has been wasting time, how is this counted?" Terry came to the referee, complaining and protesting.

In fact, the referee is not in a much better mood than the Chelsea players now, and he is very tired by Quaresma.

While pointing to his watch, indicating that he would count this time, he ran towards Quaresma, urging Quaresma to leave the field as soon as possible.

Quaresmar didn't care so much, but still moved step by step, which was a difficult one.

Some were given yellow cards because of time delays. I have never heard of yellow cards due to injuries. If the referee gives himself a yellow card now, he will be sprayed to death after the game.

Finally, someone couldn't take it anymore, and Lampard, who was about to be blown up, rushed over angrily, hugged Quaresma from behind, and then walked quickly to the sidelines.

Quaresma didn't realize what was happening, his feet were off the ground, and he felt as if he was flying.

I'm fucking fucked up!
Even hug me, you have such a strong taste?
The point is, Quaresma doesn't know who is picking him up yet!
Then before Quaresma turned his head, he was thrown out by the people behind him. It turned out that he had reached the sideline.

Only then did Quaresma realize that it turned out that it was the magic lamp that had carried him so far!
Quaresma must not be so honest. Although he was carried out, it did not delay him going in naturally.

When other players were ready to restart the game, Quaresma had already walked into the field and walked towards the referee to protest Lampard's behavior just now.

"Mr. Referee, Lampard made such an abominable action on an injured player of mine. What if it makes my injury worse? Shouldn't he be sent off the pitch for such a bad behavior?"

The referee looked at Quaresma, who was filled with righteous indignation, and his whole body was not well.

Do you still have the face to talk about others?
(End of this chapter)