Chapter 241: The bloody battle in the World Cup!
Tang Jue hit and said, "The power is not great enough? You can go and deceive others, and you can get yourself? Just come and I'll wait."
Tang Jue's words inspired Alonso's fierce aura, and a dangerous look shot out from his eyes. Puyol, not far away, looked at Alonso with concern, for fear that he would lose his mind, and then he showed his soles to Tang Jue. Then what would wait for him would be a card, and Alonso would be sent out. At this time, football fell down in the backcourt of the French team, Puyol took a few steps forward and said a few words in Alonso's ear.
In Puyor's view, the defender should defend with experience and judgment, rather than relying solely on fierceness. Fierceness may scare some forwards, such as players like Ronnie who have suffered serious injuries, and they will reduce the ball to break through in front of fierceness; but this method is ineffective in front of some people, such as a player like Tang Jue, he will not be scared, and your fierceness can only inspire him to have greater fighting spirit.
Alonso did not refute Puyol, exhaled a long breath, trying his best to suppress the anger in his heart, and cold sweat emerged from his forehead. Damn it! He almost fell for him! He couldn't lose his mind for a temporary win or loss, and almost missed the big thing!
In the fifth minute, Zidane suddenly accelerated the pace in the heart of Spain and passed it straight to find Henry in front of the penalty area. As the rhythm suddenly accelerated, the Spanish defenders' movement speeded up. At this moment, Tang Jue suddenly accelerated his pace on Henry's right side, and he wanted to step forward!
Henry, who was facing away from the goal, gently knocked on the football on the inside of his left foot, and the football rolled to his right!
If Tang Jue got the ball, it would have been a wonderful cooperation. The three musketeers were connected at this moment. Domenek, who was standing in the command area, couldn't help but applaud in his heart. This was the tactic he discussed with the three of them last night!
Henrik Hilario, a famous football commentator at France Television, shouted: "Good ball!"
However, how could Alonso let Tang Jue get the ball? Just as Tang Jue was about to escape from him, Alonso's right hand pulled hard on Tang Jue's jersey. In an instant, Tang Jue's speed slowed down!
Henry opened his arms and was about to shout out, reminding the referee that this was a foul.
Tang Jue's mouth curled slightly, and he struggled hard, and finally got rid of Alonso's claws. He accelerated to run towards the football again. However, Alonso's pulling still worked. Ramos first came into contact with the football. He kicked the football hard to the frontcourt with a big foot.
However, the referee did not whistle. The referee ignored Henry and ran to the French backcourt. Henrik Hilario said in surprise: "What? I didn't see such an obvious foul? When playing against the Korean team, Henry's goal was misjudged, and now Alonso's foul is easily let go. God, where are their eyes looking?"
Henry ran to the referee and shouted loudly: "It's a foul! It's a foul! Didn't you see such an obvious foul?"
The French fans in the stands booed a huge boo. The French fans in front of the TV shouted and scolded the referee: "Damn it! Didn't you see it? You must have been bribed by Spain!"
Tang Jue turned his head and looked at Alonso hard. Alonso shrugged at Tang Jue, pouted his mouth, indicating that he was very innocent. He approached Tang Jue and said relaxedly: "Don't try to escape from my palm. I said, you are dead!"
Tang Jue lowered his head and spat a sputum at Alonso's feet fiercely. Alonso jumped up exaggeratedly, making people think that Tang Jue was spitting on him.
Alonso's fierce foul on Tang Jue aroused the French team's anger, and their movements were also very strong. In the eighth minute, Xavi was knocked down on the turf by Marklele, and Xavi rolled on the turf in pain. The players on both sides immediately surrounded him, and the referee immediately gave Marklele a yellow card.
Rubinho, a famous football commentator of Milan TV, said: "It took only six minutes of the game and both sides each received a yellow card. In the focus battle between Portugal and the Netherlands, red and yellow cards were flying all over the sky. Could it be the same today?"
When the referee separated the players from both sides, Alonso handed Villa a look. Villa understood and walked towards the French team's penalty area line and stood with Toram. Seeing that the players of the two teams could not have conflicts, the referee walked towards the football and made a direct free kick gesture. Toram immediately shouted at his teammates and asked them to return to his position.
A change happened, and Alonso suddenly kicked the football out!
Villa suddenly got rid of Toulam and turned around and ran towards the French team's penalty area!
Turam was shocked and instinctively stretched out his right hand. He wanted to grab Villa. However, he didn't catch anything. At this moment, Villa was already the closest player to Butters!
Spanish TV One commentator Antonini shouted: "One-shot ball! Alonso quickly sent a free kick, Villa single-shot ball!"
The air on the court suddenly became tense!
Before Butters had time to complain to the referee, he immediately ran out of the goal line and wanted to intercept Villa's single shot!
On the small penalty area line, Villa kicked the ball hard on the inside of his right foot, and the football speed suddenly accelerated and flew towards the near corner!
Butters pushed the ground hard on the outside of his left foot and rushed out to his left!
Football travels through Butters!
A white light flashed, and the football flew over the goal line and entered the French team's goal!
The referee whistle sounded and pointed his right hand at the midpoint, announcing that the goal was valid!
Spanish TV 1 commentator Antonini: "The ball is scored! The ball is scored! The score becomes one-to-zero! Villa broke through the French team's goal with a quick free kick!"
Villa began flying in Hannover-awd Stadium!
The sea of fire on the north side of the stadium emitted a stunning heat wave, and their deafening cheers were heard. The distant Spain fell into ecstasy!
The land of France fell into silence!
French players looked at the football dementia. Vieira found the referee and said loudly: "Referee, how can this ball be counted? Your whistle didn't sound!"
The referee glared wide and made a shut-up gesture to Vieira. In fact, Vieira also knew that there was no problem with the rules of this ball. The reason for doing this is to put pressure on the referee, and on the other hand, it is to find a way to vent his depression.
That's right, the French team was very depressed and was attacked by Spain. Spain was like an alert monkey, and first stole a peach from the tree. Tang Jue's eyes became dangerous and there was a red light!
Zidane looked at Villa gloomy. At this moment, Villa was surrounded by his teammates. Marklele's eyelids twitched a few times and breathed out. He decided to teach these Spaniards a lesson!
A loud shout suddenly came from the south of the stadium: "France! France! France!"
The French player exhaled a long breath and expelled all the depression from his body. The battle tonight had just begun. A ball, nothing, was a game against the Korean team, and it was reversed when it was lagging behind!
One minute later, the game begins.
Tang Jue and Henry ran quickly to Spain's halftime. After they stood at the position, Abidal suddenly made a long pass from the backcourt, and he wanted to pass the ball to Tang Jue!
This was a ball in the air. Tang Jue rose from the ground, and Alonso on his right jumped up almost at the same time. When the football was one meter away from Tang Jue's forehead, Alonso's left elbow hit Tang Jue's right face hard!
Tang Jue hugged his face, let out another scream, and fell on the turf in pain. Henry pushed Alonso angrily and shouted loudly, "Are you the fuck playing football? Damn it!"
The score was behind, and his teammates were repeatedly plotted against by the opponent. The French players were very aggrieved. They surrounded Alonso in anger and fought. Even the elegant Zidane was angry. He loudly scolded Alonso for his behavior, which was the executioner.
Ribery squatted on the turf and asked about Tang Jue's injuries. Blood flowed out of Tang Jue's fingers!
Ribery shouted loudly to the referee. His shouting made the players on both sides turn their attention to Tang Jue. Zidane hurried over and the referee made gestures to the French team doctor on the sidelines to let them enter the field to deal with Tang Jue's injuries.
The French player looked at the blood in Tang Jue's fingers and his face was gloomy and terrible, like the dark clouds before the storm!
Alice in the stands looked at Tang Jue on the stretcher with heartache. She didn't know where Tang Jue was broken. Tang Jue was carried out of the court by the stretcher. This was the second time he had been carried out of the court. Tang Jue let go of his hand at the request of the team doctor. At this moment, the camera's camera's camera was transferred to his face.
Blood was flowing on Tang Jue's right face. The team doctor carefully wiped the right eyebrow bone with a cotton ball, and a hole about four centimeters long was clearly visible. The French fans in front of the TV took a deep breath, and some timid fans even closed their eyes.
The dormitory of the second university of Lyon and Milan, two beautiful pairs of eyes were filled with pain. Tang Yuantian made a sound of inhaling breath in the dining room. Tang Yuantian frowned, Chen Xiu'e's nose was slightly sour, and her eyes were filled with pain.
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The referee did not show Alonso a yellow card, but only gave the French team a direct free kick in the frontcourt. This caused great dissatisfaction among French players.
Henrik Hilario, a famous football commentator at France Television, said: "The referee did not give Alonso a yellow card, which is unreasonable. The nature of this foul is too bad!"
Espn's commentator said: "The referee didn't want to break the balance on the court too early, so he did not show Alonso a yellow card. But this will turn the stadium into a battlefield, and the next game will be even more tragic!"
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The French bench players surrounded. The doctor was busy looking for needles and anesthetics in the first aid kit. He wanted to mend the wound on Tang Jue's brow bone. Tang Jue's head was a little dizzy at this time, and Alonso's elbow was too strong. Xiao Feifei said in Tang Jue's mind: "Master, I suggest you go out and rest."
"Nonsense! Tell me quickly, how is the situation?"
"Minor concussion requires at least ten minutes of rest before playing games."
"no!"
Tang Jue opened his eyes and found that the scene he saw in his right eye was red. He touched it with his hand and wiped the blood on his eyelashes to restore his vision to normal. Looking at the busy team doctor, he urged: "Hurry up!"
The team doctor said apologetically to Tang Jue: "Didn't bring anesthetic."
Tang Jue's lips curled up and said with a smile: "Come on! I'm not afraid of pain!"
The teammates looked at Tang Jue in surprise, and the team doctor looked at Tang Jue in surprise. Tang Jue frowned and said, "I said hurry up! You heard it right!" When Tang Jue frowned, the wounds from the brow bone became bigger and looked even more ferocious.
After asking the doctor, Domeneck felt relieved and returned to the command area to command the game. Because the doctor told him that Tang Jue could still compete.
If Xiao Feifei's help, there would be no pain, but Tang Jue wanted to survive this time by himself. Everyone has a heroic complex, and Tang Jue is no exception. He wants to be a hero this time. The team doctor took a breath and said firmly to Tang Jue: "I will sew it as fast as possible, you have to hold it back."
So something happened next to the Hannover-awd Stadium, which made fans around the world talk about afterwards. Tang Jue was sealed with seven injections without taking anesthetics. He was named "strongman" by fans.
Every needle was painful. Tang Jue's hands tightly grasped the turf beside the field. After the doctor sewed it, two pieces of turf were missing under him.
Under the gaze of his teammates, the team doctor was sewing clothes and sewing Tang Jue's wounds. After the team doctor finished sewing, he looked at Tang Jue's brow bones with satisfaction, as if an artist was appreciating his work: "Okay! Very good!"
Tang Jue held back the pain and said quickly: "Wipe the blood clean quickly!"
The TV camera shows the team doctor's wounds in the eyes of fans all over the world. The two beauties in the dormitory of the second major international student in Lyon and Milan.
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A minute later, Tang Jue reappeared on the sidelines with a bandage on his head. He exhaled, looked at the Spanish goal, and said in his heart: "The blood debt is paid back, you can wait for my anger!"
There was a burst of applause in the stands!
Alonso looked out of the field with everyone's eyes. Looking at Tang Jue with bandages on his head, his heart tightened again: A strong guy!
When playing against the Korean team, Domeneke let Tang Jue sit on the bench. After playing, he finally vented his anger on the Korean team. Today, Alonso has successfully angered him!
Chapter completed!