The sweeping army of the greenery

Chapter 105 Bloodbath ([-])
"Oh oh oh oh, the crazy little prince continues to attack..."

"Gooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo!!!!"

"I declare that I am a fan of Lee from today on!"

"Lee extended the lead to five goals for Liverpool and the score is now 1-6!"

"Genius, powerful, crazy little prince starts in midfield, runs long distances, breaks into the box, volleys close corners and scores!"

"If you change your jersey and say it's Henry, I'm afraid there is no sense of disobedience. It is said that Benitez intends to train Cisse into the new Henry. I want to say why waste effort. Isn't the new Henry already in the team? What!?"

"Oh my god, two goals and an attacking hat-trick for all six goals, little prince, oh my god, what a little prince!"

"Liverpool ended the celebration. Li was waving to respond to the Liverpool fans on the stage. These Liverpool fans watching the game today are so happy..."

"SHIT! What's going on?!" Lineker jumped up, and the words stopped abruptly.

After the celebration was over, he ran back to his own half with his teammates laughing and joking. When he heard the fans in the stands singing "The Song of the Little Prince", Li Tiancheng raised his hand in response.

The singing in the stands became more and more passionate, Li Tiancheng grinned, and was about to turn around, when he suddenly found a dark shadow in front of him, and subconsciously closed his eyes.

"Boom".

A burst of pain came, and Li Tiancheng subconsciously raised his hand to cover his forehead, and his palm immediately felt a little wet.

"How stupid to be hurt like this!"

Li Tiancheng said to himself, it must be the Millwall hooligan who threw the debris, and he was actually caught.

"Nothing!"

The teammates all crowded over and asked questions in a hurry, and Li Tiancheng responded casually.

Clutching his forehead and keeping one eye open, Li Tiancheng followed the hurried team doctor off the field. This situation had to be dealt with.

A group of people gathered around.

"How is it?" Benitez spoke first, with a rare tone of nervousness, and he couldn't help but be nervous. This is Liverpool's most important treasure right now.

"The brow bone is broken and must be stitched up." Mark Worrall frowned, but he was relieved in his heart. Fortunately, his eyes were not hurt!
"Then immediately." Benitez was also a little relaxed.

"Okay, Li, wait a moment, the anesthetic will be ready in a while." Mark tried to appease Li Tiancheng.

"What, wait!" Li Tiancheng hurriedly stopped: "I don't need anesthetics, I still want to compete!"

"You're kidding, Lee, you have to rest." Benitez was beyond doubt.

"Give me another 5 minutes, just 5 minutes, I must not be beaten by them!" Li Tiancheng stared at Benitez without blinking.

Benitez looked at the child in front of him, the blood stains on his face made the usually handsome little prince a bit more ferocious.

After pondering for a while, he finally nodded his head: "This is not an example!"

Li Tiancheng grinned, touching the wound, then grinned again: "No anesthetic, let's start!"

Mark Worrall went to see Benitez, gritted his teeth and raised the alcohol bottle.

Feeling the alcohol washing over the wound, Li Tiancheng clenched his teeth tightly, his fists were full of veins, but his face was calm.

After a while, feeling the needle and thread go through the flesh, and there was a "hissing" echo in his ears, Li Tiancheng finally couldn't hold back, the muscles on his face trembled, Millwall, we're not done with this matter!

"Starting today, Li has left his rookie status and officially stepped into the ranks of first-class stars."

"Throwing away his extraordinary record of two goals and three assists, just look at him accepting stitches like no one else. This is a hero who really fits Liverpool's temperament. With this kind of determination, I don't believe he will fall halfway. You must know that there are cameras watching all the time. On the sidelines, he didn't receive anesthesia!"

"Liverpool didn't make any substitutions either. Is Li still going to play? It's not necessary, what is Benitez thinking?" Lineker stopped watching the field and focused on the sidelines.

After the stitching was completed and a new jersey was put on, Li Tiancheng stepped onto the court with the referee's permission.

The Neil Stadium, who had abused the whole game, gradually fell silent, and the crazy Millwall hooligans also began to stare blankly and feel chills in their hearts.

The fans of the visiting team played in the stands, and the "Song of the Little Prince" resounded throughout the audience...

After high-fiving his teammates one by one, Li Tiancheng ran to his position with a bandage on his head.

Li Tiancheng felt so calm before, and his attention quickly focused on the game.

Time should not be wasted at all. He said for 5 minutes, and Benitez would never give him a second. Li Tiancheng has no doubts about this.

Li Tiancheng received the pass, turned around and hit the penalty area directly from the middle. Millwall did not dare to neglect, and rushed forward, and he must not be allowed to continue to break through.

Passing the ball to the wing from the crowd, Li Tiancheng squeezed through the crowd and rushed into the penalty area.

Porter received the pass and slammed the ball to the front right baseline before the opponent charged.

Josemi goes forward to catch the ball and dribbles down to the bottom.

Li Tiancheng rushed forward and found that his running route overlapped with Barosh's, so he slowed down immediately.Let the opponents who have returned to the defense quickly rush to the back point from behind them.

Muscat was attracted to the front point by Barosh, turned his head following the football trajectory to look back, and then found Li Tiancheng gliding in the air!

Enduring the severe pain and completing the header, Li Tiancheng tried his best to look up at the goal regardless of the blackness in front of him.

The football lies quietly at the bottom of the net!
"Hahaha...," Li Tiancheng laughed and looked around, then gritted his teeth: "Luthers, are you happy? Come again!"

Several Millwall players around couldn't help taking a step back.

The Neil Stadium was completely silent, and the normal insults completely disappeared after the noise. The Millwall fans were all dumbfounded. It took several minutes to react. They continued to speak, but they were completely suppressed by the "Song of the Little Prince" and could never hear it again. movement.

"God, these notorious guys in Millwall must be regretting now, the little prince is completely crazy, three goals and three assists!" Lineker chanted praise, and he felt that he was in the middle of an orgasm.

"I don't think anyone has achieved this achievement, great little prince! The most important thing is his will. If he is insulted, he must win it back; if he is injured, he must stab the opponent again!"

"The Neil Stadium has started to quiet down, 1:7, a bloody massacre! It was completely dominated by the little prince, with three goals and three assists, and the other goal also came from a corner kick he took!"

"After this battle, I don't believe anyone would dare to provoke the little prince."

"The substitution sign was raised on the sidelines. The Little Prince's performance is coming to an end. Millwall should thank God. Benitez finally let them go, hahaha..."

Li Tiancheng looked at the Millwall players standing on the spot one by one, laughed and high-fived his teammates one by one, and walked directly to the outside of the field.

Looking up, a substitution sign was raised on the sidelines, and he left the field with a smile on his face.

Just as he was about to return to the bench, he was grabbed by Mark Waller. Li Tiancheng was very surprised: "What's the matter, Mark?"

"It's nothing, Your Highness, it's just that the wound is open. This trivial matter is completely insignificant to you!" Mark Worrall was very angry.

After being reminded by this, Li Tiancheng felt the pain unbearably, grinning for a moment...

(End of this chapter)