atypical center forward

Chapter 217 A slap in the face
When Chu Yang fell to the ground, nearby Valencia players rushed up. When he grabbed the defender's neck, Levante's players also ran to the scene of the incident, so the referee was actually just seeing someone fall to the ground in the chaos, and didn't know what happened.

He came to the side of the Levante players who were covering their faces and howling, and the players on both sides had already been shouting non-stop on both sides of him.

"Mr. Referee, that Chinese kid hit someone."

"Chu didn't touch him, this guy pretended to be dead."

"This idiot is performing, and Chu didn't hit him."

"Robert was beaten by him, and all of us saw it!"

"We can't let this thug go..."

Robert was still rolling over while covering his face, Banderas angrily came to him and squatted down, stretched out his hand next to his ear and kept patting the turf, "Liar, get up!"

The referee was a little hesitant.

It is certain to draw cards, the main thing is what cards to draw.

Whether it was Robert's tackle before or Chu Yang's subsequent chokehold, both deserved a yellow card. Chu Yang's action could even give him a red card. However, he was more inclined to the home team before. He wanted to find a balance in this foul and gave both sides a yellow card to settle the matter, but Robert's fall made him feel a little difficult.

The referee pretended to be coy and couldn't take out the cards for a long time, and the fans of both sides were even more dissatisfied.

Not all the fans can clearly see what happened, but at this time, who cares if you are telling the truth or not, all you have to do is yell loudly.

Chu Yang glanced coldly, wondering if the "Kung Fu Chu" power was still there, and the Levante players who were still pointing at him and gossiping all froze down.

"Mr. Referee, you have also seen that he made a malicious tackle first," Chu Yang said, "He wanted to destroy me, and then he wanted to hit me."

Chu Yang stretched out his finger and pointed to his left cheek, "He slapped me here, you see, the palm prints are still there, I just blocked him, and he was lying on the ground..."

Chu Yang opened his eyes without blushing and spoke nonsense, "This guard is not only a thug, but also a liar!"

The scene was too noisy, not everyone heard Chu Yang's words, only the few people around him who knew the truth and heard the truth were stunned.

Nima, is this okay?

Not only were there ten thousand beasts galloping in the hearts of the Levante players, but even the friends in Valencia all looked like they were meeting Chu Yang for the first time.

The referee looked at Chu Yang's face.

He had just been exercising violently, emotionally and agitated, his face was flushed red, and he looked as if he had really been beaten...

At this moment, what he thought of was the scene where Chu Yang pushed away the penalty kick in the World Cup.

Chu Yang's image of an honest young gentleman played a role at this moment.

The referee showed him a yellow card, and then signaled others to pull Robert up.

Levante players and fans are going crazy.

The Valencia fans were also dissatisfied. They thought that Chu Yang didn't even count as a foul.

Robert was dragged up by his teammates and covered his face with one hand.

Chu Yang didn't hit very hard, he didn't even feel the pain, let alone the exaggeration of being slapped to the ground, but he felt that his performance was very successful, and he didn't expect that the Chinese escaped a catastrophe.

He didn't hear what Chu Yang said to the referee, so he felt a little regretful until the referee raised a high... red card to him.

Robert looked at the card in disbelief, and then looked at the referee with a look like a fool.

The City Stadium, which was like an earthquake, suddenly exploded like water dripping into a frying pan.

The shouts of "liar", "butcher" and "black whistle" were deafening.

The Levante players surrounded the referee and kept complaining about Chu Yang's atrocities. Robert, who looked like a victim just now, even looked like he wanted to eat people. He stood in front of the referee, pointed at Chu Yang, and pointed at his own face, yelling and avenging his grievances.

The scene just now was replaying continuously on the TV.

There was a Moya between the two, and a bunch of people gathered around. The director used several cameras to restore what happened.

Robert stretched out his hand and slapped it, Chu Yang quickly dodged it, and then waved back without hesitation.

When Robert was hit by Chu Yang, his first reaction didn't seem to be pain, but he was stunned for a moment, and then he fell to the ground in a lifelike manner covering his face.

Except for some Levante fans who were furious at Chu Yang's escape from punishment, the rest of the fans applauded.

It's fine to do it first, and you can't hit them. After being hit, your first reaction is not to fight back, but to choose to perform.

The key is that the acting skills are still scumbag.

deserved to be beaten.

Chu Yang, who was already planning to give up, saw that Robert was still pointing at him, and refused to leave the stage for a long time, so he walked over and slapped his fingers away.

"Liar, get out!"

Robert's eyes turned red immediately, and he raised his fist and was about to strike.

The others quickly pulled him back.

"Enough, dirty Chinese!"

"I promise, you will be suspended!"

Chu Yang didn't bother to talk to them, but shrugged at the referee, "Mr. Referee, I want to know why I was shown a yellow card."

The referee's impression of Robert was so bad that it couldn't be worse, and he was naturally full of kindness towards the "victim" Chu Yang, "Your chokehold is a dangerous move..."

"That son of a bitch wants to kick my leg!" These words should be written into the report by the referee after the game. Chu Yang tried his best to choose less harsh words, "I don't think there is anything wrong with me. Such a thug should be severely punished!"

"It's my job to punish him," the referee reached into his pocket, scanning the players around him, "now let me go back to the game, and you, Robert."

Chu Yang touched his nose and took the lead to leave.

The Levante players could only choose to let go under the referee's verbal warning.

Robert went off and the game started again.

With one less defensive midfielder and another defender sent off, Levante had to adjust the lineup again.

Chu Yang's anger had almost dissipated. In the words of fantasy novels, his thoughts became clear and he calmed down again.

The Levante players can't wait to tear him to shreds. It would be okay if he was carrying a monster, but now he is carrying a boy chasing the wind. Of course, he will not foolishly rush to fight with them.

Chu Yang wandered around the penalty area again, not getting in close contact with Levante's defenders at all, which made the Levante's defenders itchy with hatred and helpless.

"Chu Yang changed his strategy again, and now there is no Valencia player in Levante's penalty area...Foul! Chu Yang was tackled again! Free kick!"

The fans in Valencia watched Chu Yang being brought down with trepidation. They didn't heave a sigh of relief until he rubbed his feet and stood up.

All the Valencia fans applauded when the referee awarded the free kick.

The big picture is set.

　Thank you for the reward of New Injury

　　
　
(End of this chapter)