The sweeping army of the greenery

Chapter 62
At Old Trafford, the manic shouts of a few Liverpool fans completely overwhelmed most of the voiceless Manchester United fans.Security guards try to stop Liverpool fans trying to rush down the stands...

On the Internet and in front of the TV, Liverpool fans directly sprayed, and in the bar, countless people dropped their beer glasses.

"Fuck, is Li okay?"

"Kean the son of a bitch!"

"It doesn't look light this time, but don't worry about it!"

"Kean is too out of standard, this is a standard red card action!"

"Li's expression is very painful, God!"

Huaxia, the fans stared blankly at the TV screen, turning a deaf ear to the anxious words of the commentators!
It wasn't until the team doctor took out the leg guard from Li Tiancheng's socks - it was broken in two, and then helped Li Tiancheng stand up and walked a few steps. With Keane yelling, Manchester United fans are no exception!
It's not easy for Huaxia to produce such a baby, is it easy?How dare you intentionally abolish him?What hate what hate?

After Mark Worrell carefully inspected Li Tiancheng's injury, he relaxed. Although it was bruised and purple, it was only a hard injury, and the tibia and fibula were fine.

Pain-relieving spray doesn’t need to be sprayed on like money, it’s okay, it’s okay, if two of our own players are taken down in one game, then the world will be too miserable!

With the help of Garcia, he helped Li Tiancheng up: "Try to take two steps, Li, come on, take two steps."

Li Tiancheng moved his feet. After the severe pain passed, he was much better now!
"Are you okay, Li?" Garcia was very nervous. After Li Tiancheng played, he had room to move around. He must not be in trouble!

"It's okay!" Li Tiancheng gritted his teeth and stomped his feet lightly. Although it still hurt a little, it's really okay, that's great, but...

Looking at the crowd, he stretched out his hand to take the two shin guards from Mark, hey, Kean?
He turned his head and walked off the field. The shin guard was broken, so he must go down and change it.

While walking, he lowered his head and looked at the two shin guards. Fortunately, if the head portrait is broken, I will be too sorry.

Yes, Li Tiancheng's leg guards are printed with patterns: one is a family portrait, the other is a teacher's head, this time it is the teacher's head that is broken!
"call……"

Liu Jianhong let out a long breath, and the atmosphere in the studio became more relaxed.

"Oh! Li Tiancheng walked off the field under the escort of the team doctor. It seems that the injury is not serious!"

"Well, we Huaxia fans can rest easy. I was really scared just now. The shin guards were kicked off. It's really dangerous!"

"Oh, the director gave Tian Cheng a close-up, what is his expression? Oh~ Look at my leg guards again, this is~~~"

"Hahaha~"

"Ha ha……"

Everyone understood and laughed. Since Li Tiancheng is fine, we have to see how the referee will deal with the perpetrator.

"The referee Poll separated the conflicting crowd and gave Carragher a yellow card. This is no problem. He gave the perpetrator Keane a...yellow card? Huh? Is this kind of action just a yellow card?"

"Liverpool players were very dissatisfied. Carragher stopped his teammates and found the referee Ball himself. He is the captain on the field."

"Benitez applauded vigorously from the sidelines. Oh, Boll is aware of the details at the moment, and quickly rushed to the sidelines to give Benitez a yellow card."

……

Not surprisingly, Huaxia fans were blown up, and the Internet was in chaos.

"Fuck, the stupid Keane only got a yellow card, Manchester United is too taken care of!"

"Canceled it, I thought Kean was a man, but it turned out to be just violent!"

"Fortunately, it's okay, I scared my old lady to death..."

"Did you see that the young master has become a leg guard?"

"I see, teacher grandpa bless you!"

"Haha, I'm relieved now. It is said that FIFA has issued a new regulation. In the original national A-level game, you can change your nationality. The better the performance of Mr. Cheng, the more willing those European countries are to naturalize him. , now rest assured, Young Master Cheng is patriotic after all!"

"It has nothing to do with whether you are patriotic or not. I will support Young Master Cheng to join Spain, and Germany is also fine! Football players have such a short career, and with the pig association like this, there is no hope for Chinese football. It is better to join a powerful country and fight for the World Cup! "

"Support the upstairs. The World Cup is the highest honor in football. If you mess with the national football team, a true genius like Mr. Cheng is really blind!"

"Fart! There's no reason to throw your gemstones out!"

"..."

"Stop arguing, Young Master Cheng is about to play."

After changing the shin guards, Li Tiancheng stood on the sidelines, watching the referee's efforts to end the chaotic situation, and watching the referee himself lead a farce, a little bit want to laugh - but can't laugh, he got a yellow card for no reason Not worth it.

But I really want to laugh!
Unlike his teammates who were full of anger, Li Tiancheng was very satisfied that Keane was still on the court.

Li Tiancheng was very sure that Keane's kick was intended to destroy him, but even if he was punished, it was not just a red card. What kind of punishment is this?
The situation couldn't be better now!

It's better to settle the hatred with one's own hands.

After receiving the referee's signal, Li Tiancheng stepped onto the field in one step—let's do it again!
Seeing Li Tiancheng really reappeared on the field, many people were really relieved.

"so close!"

Xu Jingfang patted her chest and sat back on the sofa: "What does this shit Keane do? Why didn't he get a red card? The commentators said it was a red card action!"

"Captain of Manchester United, maybe the home field factor is at work!" Li Yuanchao's face was serious.

"It's all your fault," Xu Jingfang gave him a blank stare: "I said don't let him play football! Although he earns a lot of money, our family does not lack food and drink. Let my son take this kind of risk... ..."

Li Yuanchao turned a deaf ear to his wife's nagging. After all, she was used to it. She just didn't want to see the child suffer. If the child couldn't be kicked, she was the first one to guarantee the anger!
Just thinking that after his son got up, his face was always calm, and Li Yuanchao sighed slightly: He has grown up, it really is a bit of a mountain collapsed before his eyes, and his expression has not changed. Maybe the old man is right, he is surrounded by a pack of wolves... …

"Lee is on the field, and the game has restarted." Martin Taylor's voice returned to calm, and he had seen a lot of turmoil. Since people are fine, it is a trivial matter. It's not that I haven't used people.

"It's a good thing that the little prince is fine, otherwise Keane would have to pay the price!" Hughes was still angry.

Dennis Law also disapproved of Keane's actions: "Ian should really control his temper. He wants to protect his team, but this approach is totally unacceptable."

"The smell of gunpowder is very strong on the field now. The Liverpool players seem to be full of anger and make great moves. Oh, Riise gave Ronaldinho a flying tackle. There is no foul and the ball is cleanly tackled!" Martin Taylor hoped everyone Turn your attention back to the game itself.

"Rise's movement looks big, but he pressed his foot. This is a normal movement, and this is a normal person!" Hughes still took the opportunity to diss Keane.

Dennis Law had no way to excuse it and changed the subject: "Now the regular time of the game is over. Because of the conflict between the two sides, the referee gave 7 minutes of injury time. The score is still 2:1. Manchester United leads."

(End of this chapter)