The referee who was close at hand decisively raised the red card before the situation was chaotic, and waved Brent away with a slightly disgusted look like a fly away!
Seeing that the referee made a clear punishment, the Chinese team's urge to kill faded, and they swarmed around Wang Ai."
Xiao Wang!"
Li Tie knelt beside Wang Ai and lay down and rolled Wang Ai's eyelids.A group of team doctors rushed into the crowd under the leadership of Milou, who had running hair and bearded hair, the best player he had ever met in his coaching life and his most beloved disciple.Coach Wonder has been promoted to "Wonder Master and Apprentice"!
Before the team doctor could make a diagnosis, Wang Ai opened his eyes with a cough."
Spread out!"
The team doctor waved the team members away: "Let him take a breath!"
”"What's wrong with me?"
Wang Ai asked, he didn't know what was wrong at all, he didn't even feel the darkness in front of his eyes, he still remembered that he was just about to shoot with his feet, and then he opened his eyes to the blue sky and white clouds.The teammates hurriedly talked about it."
Free kick, huh?"
Wang Ai sat up, cross-legged and smiled."
yes, yes, it's up to you!"
The teammates responded enthusiastically.The referee Oscar in the crowd was also watching, asking if Milu of the Chinese team needed to be replaced?
Milou looked at the team doctor, who nodded with difficulty to indicate that he could stay on the field, he wanted to say that he had to be replaced, but how could he say it in this situation?
Because he just clearly saw that Wang Ai, who sat up and smiled, had no focus in his eyes!
Oscar, who got a definite answer, nodded, and he also hoped to see more performances by this Chinese teenager.Before the start of the game, he had been instructed by FIFA that as a weak Asian football, but also an Asian with football fanaticism and rapid economic development, such a talented player appeared, which is very important for the promotion of football!
Therefore, FIFA's instruction to Oscar is: within the rules, try to let this teenager have more room to perform!
Oscar awarded a direct free kick from the edge of the penalty area to the Chinese team!
The Turks mourned, and the Chinese cheered.Wang Ai stood up with Zhao Junzhe's support and couldn't help but let out a muffled snort.The referee blew the whistle and signaled that Wang Ai could start.The court was quiet, and Wang Ai stood five or six meters behind the football, his eyes wide open.The referee looked at this Chinese teenager suspiciously, why didn't he kick it?
Liu Jianhong on the commentary bench clenched his fists nervously, in his field of vision, under the urging of the referee's waving hand, Wang Ai ran in the face of the football, as if he was going to hit the goal directly like the previous goal.However, in full view of everyone and witnessed by many fans around the world, Wang Ai ran crookedly!
It's so obvious!
Even kick on the turf at the end!
This, this is a feint?
Then, in the midst of everyone's consternation, Wang Ai stumbled directly and fell into Li Tie's arms.The referee paused, immediately ran closer, took a closer look, and resolutely turned around and made a gesture for an injured substitution at the coach's seat of the Chinese team!
“What'sup?
What'sup?
(What's wrong, what's wrong?)
）”Ma Mingyu, who was wearing regular clothes, ran close to the referee.Oscar pointed to his head: "Hehadtogodownfortreatment.Hecouldn'tholdon.
(He had to go down and get treatment, he couldn't hold on anymore.) ）”“Howcouldhenotpersevere?！
(How could he not hold on?!)
）”Ma Mingyu excitedly grabbed Oscar's collar and yelled.yes, how can you not hold on at this time?
The Chinese team is short of this goal, as long as Wang Ai stands up and scores again, the Chinese team will qualify from the group.But if he can't hold on, who can guarantee that he will score the ball?
It's just a few minutes away, it's heaven and hell, how can you not hold on?
Unexpectedly, Oscar was even more excited than Ma Mingyu, pushed Ma Mingyu's hands away with his backhand, grabbed Ma Mingyu's neck and shouted: "He'sonly14yearsold!"
Youcan'tusehimlikethat!
Youcan't!
He，here!
Head，hisheadhasbeeninjured!
Doyouwanttodieayounggeniusinmylawenforcementcompetition?
Bastard!
(He's only 14!)
You can't use him like that!
You can't!
He, here!
Head, his head is already hurt!
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Do you want to die a teenage genius in my competition!
Bastard!
）”The team doctor who rushed to the field again, this time he resolutely shook his head at Milu, and Wang Ai, who was carried to the sidelines, suddenly rolled over and got off the stretcher, saying that he would not leave, even if he was dizzy.Ma Mingyu had no choice but to sit on the bench with Wang Ai in his arms.On the Chinese commentary seat, Liu Jianhong couldn't suppress the tremor of his voice and asked Zhang Lu: "Director Zhang, ...... you look" Zhang Lu's face was as cloudy as the eve of a storm: "I judge, it should be a concussion!"
Look at Xiao Liu, he is on the sidelines, and now, he is retching!
I'm sure, it's definitely a concussion!
He really couldn't hold on anymore, and the injury didn't take a few days to slow down.I've had this injury once when I was playing, and I was dizzy and spinning. ”Speaking of this, Zhang Lu breathed a sigh of relief: "The referee's decision is correct.This situation cannot be ignored with a strong will.Just now, Xiao Wang was strong enough, stood up stiffly, and took the free kick.But ......"
Speaking of this, Zhang Lu suddenly felt his nose sour, tears flowed uncontrollably, and hurriedly wiped a handful of tears: "But, he can't kick it, don't you see, can't he control himself?"
I......
Whew, Jianhong!
You let me calm down for a moment. ”Although the referee Oscar yelled back at Ma Mingyu, but the game still had to be played, he thought about it for a long time, and still felt that this situation was not a penalty violation, it should be the sequelae of the injury just now, so he comfortingly allowed the Chinese team to continue to shoot free throws, ignoring the fierce protests of the Turks.Li Xiaopeng, Wu Chengying, Shao Jiayi and others stood behind the football and discussed nervously, and finally decided that Li Xiaopeng, who had the best accuracy, was in charge.The taciturn Li Xiaopeng withstood the pressure, and this free kick was of a very high standard, not only accurate but also fast.But unfortunately, Turkish goalkeeper Rustu judged accurately and knocked the football out of the bottom line with both fists.Wang Ai, who was hugged by Ma Mingyu, bit his lip, his body trembled uncontrollably, he couldn't see the changes on the field, but he could see the dejected expressions of his teammates, the sound of their broken hearts, and the ticking of tears from fans across the country.Four minutes of stoppage time!
The Chinese team launched a dying counterattack, Jiang Jin became the central defender, Xu Yunlong and Wu Chengying became wingers, Zhao Junzhe, Li Tie, Li Xiaopeng, Li Weifeng, Du Weiyi, etc. were all crowded in the opponent's penalty area, Yang Chen and Qu Bo ran wildly, looking for all opportunities to attack the goal.The Chinese team has no organization anymore, all that remains is the spontaneous courage of the players, their strongest player, best friend, and greatest confidence have been destroyed, and all that remains is the grief and anger of dying in harmony with you!
Time flies like a stream, referee Oscar frequently looked at his watch, and finally after Yang Chen tried again in vain, he looked apologetically at the Chinese bench, shook his head gently, and blew the whistle for the end of the game.()