Full-level pass: Lukaku also feeds Harland

Chapter 23 Super melee, for Qin Feng!
The game is still going on!

However, after all, it is only a youth team, even for a giant player like Arsenal, after falling behind twice in a row, the calmness of the previous games of the young Arsenal has completely disappeared.

It was replaced by more and more excessive rough movements.

Game No. 305 minutes!

Qin Feng still took the ball and strolled around the midfield playing with the magic of love.

However, Arsenal captain Yanneris, who had been teased by Qin Feng countless times, became angry and directly shoveled Qin Feng with the ball onto the turf from behind.

"Fuck!!!"

"Son of a bitch! Is this your football?"

"Fuck!"

Ivo Hobbs, who was pressed to his seat by the staff in the stands, suddenly jumped up angrily.

Not just Ivo Hobbs.

Melson, who was acting as the temporary head coach on the sidelines, couldn't help but rushed towards Betsy who was in front of the Arsenal bench.

However, the fourth official grabbed Melson, who had lost control, in time.

Qin Feng is now the darling of the Everton team. It is all due to Qin Feng that he can go so smoothly in the league.

If Qin Feng is injured, Everton will still be playing a dick!

As for the field!
Before Qin Feng lay on the turf, he saw his two wingers, Ross Stern and Laier, rushing towards Yanneris, one left and one right.

Ross, who usually looks honest, didn't expect to kick Yanneris in the air regardless of whether the referee was around or not.

The foot landed heavily on Yennaris' chest.

Yennaris naturally fell to the ground.

Seeing that Rose Stern was actually faster than himself, Layle became anxious.

Qin Feng is watching all of this, this...
It doesn't matter whether Yennaris is still alive or not, Laier jumps up and needs to make another kick.

However, before he got close to Yanneris, the Arsenal midfielder Matthews-Roberts rushed in from a distance and punched him in the eye socket.

Chaos!

The field was completely chaotic.

There were not many security personnel in the youth team games.

In addition, the anger on both sides is almost accumulated.

Ever since, all the players on the field, including the off-field substitutes, also rushed into the field.

Brawl!
The ultimate brawl has begun.

And Qin Feng, who was the fuse of the incident, did not lie on the turf and pretend to be dead.

As early as after Laier was punched black by Matthews Roberts, Qin Feng quickly got up and kicked Matthews Roberts' third leg.

Before Matthews-Roberts could react, Qin Feng turned around and gave Arsenal goalkeeper Webb Ribeiro, who was chasing Ross Stern, a black elbow.

"Irrational!"

"Yanneris, as the captain of Arsenal, actually used this useless action to bring down Qin Feng!"

"According to the previous information, this Arsenal U18 captain is actually a player with half of our Chinese blood!"

"However, fortunately, in the picture from the last moment of the game, we saw Qin Feng standing up, so it should be no big problem!"

"Such large-scale intra-team brawls are not uncommon in England!"

"And the game can evolve into the current scene, to be honest, it's all because the referee on the spot lacks control over the game!"

"From the time when the Arsenal team frequently made various small moves against Qin Feng, the referee should play cards in time!"

"With such a large-scale brawl, the game will basically be cancelled!"

In the Huaxia studio, as early as Qin Feng got up and gave Matthews Roberts a kick, the live broadcast signal was cut off by the England staff at the scene.

No way, LeTV Sports bought the broadcasting rights from the FA.

Just like Zhan Jun said.

After the FA staff and the on-site referee showed a full eight red cards, the game ended directly.

Four for each team!
Qin Feng, a guy who put black feet and black elbows on people everywhere, actually looked innocent when he was shown a red card by the referee.

This really made Laier, who had been by Qin Feng's side to block Qin Feng's fist, laugh.

"Qin, goodbye, don't you see Matthews-Roberts is still lying on the ground?"

Lail, who had panda eyes on his face, covered his eyes and said with a wry smile.

"Ahem, I didn't touch him, he bumped into my foot himself!"

"These sons of sons of arsenals, the next time we meet, we will definitely kill them hard!"

"Qin, are you okay?"

Laier was supporting Qin Feng, and the roommate Rose Stern, who had just made his debut for Qin Feng, ran over and grabbed Qin Feng's other arm and asked, looking at Qin Feng's leg that had just been shoveled ,

"It's okay, it's okay, that guy just rubbed against my right leg, I don't feel anything!"

"Oh, that's good, the right leg is important, as long as the right leg is fine, as long as it's fine!"

"Hey, Ross, what do you mean, you just need your right leg to be fine? Your left leg can't be fine either! The left leg is for me to pass the ball!"

Got it!
The two guys are still concerned about the leg that Qin Feng feeds to each other!
However, to be honest, after Qin Feng himself was uprooted by Yanneris just now, he was planning to return it by himself, but he didn't expect that the two guys, Laier and Ross Stern, were faster than himself.

Especially Rail, although he has had little contact these days, his performance today really warmed Qin Feng's heart.

Among other things, as long as there is an opportunity in the future, I must give this kid a few more assists.

The team members stopped here, but even under the escort of the staff in the stands, Ivo Hobbs was still angrily cursing at Betsy.

"Is this your Arsenal football?"

"Fuck!"

"Son of a bitch, you are a disgrace to England, English football is treated to rubbish like you"

It wasn't until Ivo Hobbs was completely dragged into the player tunnel and left the stadium that the scene became quiet, but the reporters on the scene were very excited.

Yes, there are many such fights in the English youth league.

But such a large-scale fight like today is still a fight involving the echelon of a giant team like Arsenal.

This is too much hype.

"Hey, hey, did Sim take a great picture?"

"Go away, Hughes, didn't you take pictures yourself?"

"My angle is not good. By the way, did you take the picture of Everton No. 23? I didn't take this shot. God, that kid is really bad. The black elbow and black feet are so professional! Hey, this looks like a Jack-CHEN!"

"Fuck, is it true or not? I didn't take pictures of that kid, too many people!"

"Haha, I caught it, this guy, hiss! No wonder Matthews Roberts was still clutching his balls when he was off the court, his feet are so cruel!"

"Today's competition is so worth it, just for these shots, this month's prize money is indispensable!"

"Hey, Hughes, how did the FA punish them for the fight today?"

"How do you think the FA gang will be punished? Whoever pays more will be justified!"

"Haha, that's what I said, but this time I guess those people won't make much money this time. One Arsenal, one Everton, none of them are rich. Hiss, no, Arsenal has no money, but this Everton It seems that Dun has just changed to a wealthy Middle Eastern rich boss!"

"Hey, don't worry about it, hurry up and edit the manuscript, I have already thought of the title, "Multiplayer in the U18 Youth League, the strongest rookie shines in the audience!""

(End of this chapter)