number one striker

Chapter 68 Conflict
Hammit stared at Royce, who was paralyzed on the ground, dumbfounded. What the hell is going on? ! !

Fabian Johnson seemed to be stunned by his own behavior, standing on the spot at a loss, until the big cross hit him with a fist.

"Are you looking for death!"

Captain Tion was the closest to the scene of the incident, and he made the most correct judgment at the first time: quickly pulled away the big cross who wanted to continue punching and kicking.

Things have happened, and Royce will definitely not be able to continue this game, and even his career may be affected.That being the case, the loss should be stopped in time, and there must be no more downsizing.

The big cross punched the opponent clearly, and the red card must not be able to escape. As the captain, Tion could only pull the big cross to prevent him from being suspended for a long time for beating the opponent.

However, Red and White Allen was not the only one who was angry with the big cross. Shavrath, who has always been calm on the court, ran up from behind and slammed into Fabian Johnson with his chest, knocking his opponent staggeringly, and then he was pulled by Marcus who ran over.

Then, players from both teams swarmed in and almost fought right next to the fallen Royce.The players of Munich 1860 were already behind in the score and in a bad mood. Now they just have a way to vent. They behaved more like victims than Red and White Allen.

Bender and Dotoredo squeezed inside, desperately holding on to their teammates.

On Red and White Allen's side, only Tion, Marcus, Niels Derling and others were fighting. If the referee hadn't intervened, a boxing show would have been staged at Weser Stadium.

The fans in the stands erupted with boos that were deafening.They angrily cursed Fabian Johnson with the most vicious and nasty swear words.

Everyone stood up from their seats, and the security guard hurriedly stopped the emotional white fat man Hammett and others, because this group of fierce muscular men were dismantling the chairs and preparing to rush to the visiting team's fan area.

"You bastards! Are you going to kick someone if you can't beat them!"

"Kill them!"

"Fuck these bastards with shit on their heads!"

The fans of the visiting team huddled in their own area and shivered. They didn't expect that Fabian Johnson would make such a move. Even if we were in a hurry to lose, we should consider that we are now in an away game!

Tears welled up in Sarah's eyes, and the moment she saw Royce fall, she felt her heart was broken.

The little girl tightly covered her mouth, crossed her index and middle fingers, and prayed with all her strength that Royce was okay.

Caesar did not appear in the confusion, he was half kneeling on the ground, looking at Royce with pity.

Royce in the previous life was due to various injuries, which caused him to change from a good "super rookie" to a "super glass man" and a "tragic genius".

What's even more tragic is that those teammates who stood side by side with him back then all left him in the end.

Only Royce remained absolutely loyal to Dortmund and never gave up.

God favors hardworking people, geniuses, and lucky people, but God has never favored Royce.

Caesar also admired Royce in his previous life, not only because of his skills, but also because of his loyalty and mentality of neither arrogance nor discouragement, nor sadness nor complaint.

After crossing, he thought that he could help Royce get rid of that fate, at least, he would win a championship title with him, even if it was only the Bundesliga Championship.

However, all of this came to naught because of Fabian Johnson's kick.

Caesar was not close to the scene of the incident, but he clearly saw Royce's ankle twisted at a terrifying angle.

Let alone this game or this season, there will be a question mark when he will come back next season.

Moreover, this year was supposed to be Royce's last season with the Red and White Allen.In the summer, he will transfer to Borussia.

But now, will Borussia still want such a seriously injured young player?
Caesar didn't know, he could only hold poor Royce's hand hard, until the team doctor rushed up and helped him onto the stretcher.

Royce covered his face with his hands, and it was not known whether it was sweat or tears flowing from his fingers.

Hrubesch's face was gloomy. He didn't expect that the invincible chariot he imagined would be shattered by reality so quickly.

What's even more ridiculous is that it was crushed by Fabian Johnson.

Regardless of whether the guy with the confused eyes did it on purpose or not, it has already happened and no one can change it.

Hammers hurriedly called Nils-Ole Book (Nils-Ole Book) up from the bench to replace Royce.

And Uke was complaining to the fourth official emotionally, his face was distorted due to anger, and his saliva even fell on the referee's face.

"It's murder! It's murder! He's murdering my players!! Are you just going to watch this thug do it on the pitch?!! Fuck it!!"

The fourth official tried his best to appease Uke, although he didn't know what to say.

Could it be that the Sri Lankan has passed away, and the mourning has changed?
Royce was taken off a stretcher and taken directly to the hospital.

Fabian Johnson was shown a red card, the fans at the scene uttered loud curses, and even a few extreme fans rushed down the stands and were stopped by security in time.

And the big cross was also sent off by a red card for beating his opponent. He only hated himself for not hitting hard enough.

The chaos on the scene lasted for nearly 10 minutes, and it was not until the appearance of two red cards that the game was slightly brought back on track.

Fabian Johnson, who was walking towards the player tunnel, was "warmly welcomed" by angry fans. Spit, water bottles, lighters, and even underwear were all thrown down. Johnson fled in a panic under the protection of security and teammates.

"Both captains come here!"

The referee called Tion and the captain of 1860.

"I can only express my sincere regret for this kind of thing to happen. I only hope that in the next game, the players of the two teams can focus on the game and there will be no more conflicts."

Tion sighed and nodded.

The Red and White Allen players stood together and looked at each other with angry eyes. The 1860 players did not show any weakness, except Dotoledo who did not dare to look directly at everyone, and looked away erratically.

"Caesar! Damn Caesar, come here!"

The team doctor Wolfgang Holz was hopping on the sidelines, and Marcus gave Kaiser a hand and signaled the team doctor to find him.

"What's the matter, Mr. Holtz?"

Caesar ran to the sidelines, and the team doctor grabbed him by the ear. Amidst the curses and boos, he yelled at him, "Marco asked me to tell you! We must win today! We must help the team win the championship!"

Caesar nodded: "Mr. Holtz, you tell him, I will definitely!"

(End of this chapter)