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Chapter 158 England is on the rise! The card master is online?(2/2)

This big foot just found Rooney.

Rooney stopped the ball and tried to turn around, but Alonso came directly over.

Wang Shen ran towards him and waved to him, and he quickly threw the ball to Wang Shen.

Wang Shen led the ball forward.

Facing Busquets, he attempted a shoulder fake to pass.

But the latter did not hesitate.

And try to steal the ball from his feet.

Wang Shen originally wanted to catch a fried meatball, but Busquets' move was too fast and he couldn't catch it in time.

At the critical moment, Wang Shen directly chose his opponent.

"Bang!"

Their feet touched the football at the same time.

Wang Shen, who pushed harder, won.

The football bounced towards Busquets' right rear, and Wang Shen ran towards the football regardless of the pain in his foot.

This is another long shot opportunity.

Wang Shen was about to glance at the goalkeeper's position and then immediately shoot from a long distance.

But he didn't wait until he raised his head.

A red figure suddenly appeared in the field of vision.

"Bang!"

There was a muffled sound underfoot.

My vision began to change.

There was a moment.

Wang Shen suspected that he was riding a roller coaster.

But he soon realized that he was being shoved away.

"Wow~~~"

There were exclamations from the Kyiv Olympic Stadium.

The uniform sound is transmitted to thousands of households through television.

Martin Taylor was stunned at this moment.

The only sound coming out of his mouth was "cough cough cough".

Alan Smith isn't much better.

Lampard's eyes widened on the sidelines.

Capello's glasses suddenly sank a bit.

Rooney, who was advancing after passing the ball, stopped.

Defoe, who was wrestling with Pique, was stunned.

"Hu~hu~~"

Wang Shen, who turned around, seemed to have heard the wind.

He was trying to adjust his body's center of gravity to reduce the damage caused by the impact.

But he can't do it!

Ramos' shove was too sudden and too violent.

His foot is obviously not just for rushing the ball.

Definitely think about it in advance.

"Bang!"

Wang Shen suddenly fell to the ground.

The back of the neck fell to the ground first.

Then his body pressed down sharply.

"Hiss~~"

The cameraman just happened to capture this scene.

The fans in front of the TV collectively took a deep breath.

"ah!"

Wang Shen screamed and then lay flat on the ground.

"Beep!"

The referee blew the whistle without hesitation.

He quickly ran towards the scene of the incident and immediately drew out a card...

Yellow card!

It was only the 32nd minute of the game and Spain didn't commit many fouls.

On the contrary, England committed more fouls.

Taking all aspects into consideration, he gave a yellow card.

But Wang Shen was no longer able to pay attention to these.

He felt as if his neck was broken and his chest felt extremely tight.

There was a nauseous feeling rising in my chest, and my vision briefly fell into darkness.

It seemed like a moment, or maybe a few seconds.

"Cough cough, cough cough cough!!!"

He kept coughing and his breathing became much easier.

First, six thousand a day is stable
Chapter completed!
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