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Chapter 48 The Bloody Stadium

Chapter 48 The Bloody Stadium

The conceded goal almost made the Wolves angry.

The trapped beast is still fighting, and the injured beast is the most terrifying.

Facing backwardness, the Wolves launched an increasingly fierce attack.

Millwall is a team born for offense, and their defense is not strong, which can be seen from their past records.

There are many goals scored, but also many goals conceded.

When the Wolves were attacking, Moutinho began to deliberately avoid Traore. It wasn't that he didn't trust the opponent, but that Traore was targeted by the entire Millwall defense. He could hardly get the ball. Even if he got the ball, he couldn't make a breakthrough.

Traore is not Gregory, the nature of the two is different.

He doesn't have Grigory's sharp shooting skills in the penalty area, nor does he have the ability to control the landing point.

Therefore, under Millwall's defense, Traore was almost abolished.

But the Wolves are not helpless.

They also have a big center forward - Raul Simeone.

Although the Mexican guy is a bit rough at his feet, his height of nearly 1.9 meters and strong physical fitness allow him to rampage in the opponent's penalty area.

Now that the previous style of play can no longer be played, let's change the way of thinking.

Traditional English style of play.

Long pass!

The next match was extremely exciting, and it also had a strong smell of gunpowder.

Wolves kicked straight into midfield, looking for Raul Simeone's place.

They believe that their tall power forwards will eventually score goals in repeated long passes.

Both sides are attacking, and Millwall relies on Yi Le's midfield advantage to continuously deliver shells to Grigory.

It was even easier for the Wolves to play. They only needed to send the football to Millwall's penalty area, and the midfielder's task was completed.

Of course, Deng Dongkeer still has his own tasks.

That is to block Yile.

It's just that Deng Dongkeer's appearance at this time is a bit miserable.

Sweating profusely, breathing heavily, and feeling numb in both feet as if filled with lead, you must know that this is only the first half, who knows why this Chinese can run so well.

Millwall's ability to change rhythm is very strong. The moment Yi Le touches the ball, his slow foot will soar like a turbo.

Everyone is fronting at high speed, and at such high speeds, the pass is solid and the ball is extremely fast.

In the switch between unlimited jogging and fast running, Deng Dongkeer felt like he was going crazy.

Moreover, from the corner of his eye, he caught a glimpse of the head coach of the Wolves standing on the sidelines, looking at him with a cold gaze.

He knew that his performance dissatisfied the head coach, and his whole heart was so cold.

Just when he was in a daze, Yi Le received the pass, and with his back turned, he smashed the ball with his feet, and the football passed along his right side, and Yi Le himself also completed his turn and overtook from his left side.

The ball is divided.

And the wonderfulness of this ball does not stop there.

Yi Le added a spin to the football at the moment of smashing the ball, which caused the football overtaking from the right to draw a wonderful arc to the left under the strong spin force.

"Beautiful people pass the ball!"

Pesoto looked at this pleasant turn and escape, and couldn't help but exclaimed: "He is a football wizard! This ball reminds me of that Brazilian star."

Fans also bought it very much. Every breakthrough of Yi Le was highly entertaining, which injected a sense of freshness into the notoriously rough and brutal England stadium.

Clap clap clap clap! ! !

There was a burst of intense applause at the scene, and the fans were amazed by the goal.

This is pretty much Yi Le's show.

Deng Dongkeer's face was livid, and Yi Le's performance was as beautiful as it was, which meant how poor his performance was.

Every applause was like a slap in the face, which was painful.

Even the Wolves fans booed wildly in dissatisfaction.

This made Deng Dongkeer's mentality tend to burst.

I saw that his cheeks were as red as a pig's liver, and he became angry from embarrassment.

He turned around suddenly, with a fierce light in his eyes and a thick breath in his nose, he stared fiercely at Yi Le's back, and chased after him with his long legs.

asshole!

I see you die or not! !

Yi Le didn't respond to Deng Dongkeer's changes, he was still observing the situation on the field.

At this time, Yi Le was taking the ball on the left, Gein was racing ahead, Woolford also appeared near the center circle, Williams was behind the right side, and Grigory was still in the big penalty area.

Yi Le frowned, there was no gap.

He knew that he had pushed the rhythm too much, and the Wolves had gradually reacted from the initial discomfort.

Seems to be slowing down.

With these in mind, Yi Le began to slow down, slowly making a forward movement.

He is on the left sideline, lying on the ball one foot at a time, his speed is not too fast, and his eyes are observing the situation on the field.

At this moment, the fans in the left stand suddenly screamed.

Accompanied by the exclamation, Yi Le's body flew up out of thin air, followed by severe pain,

Yi Le was knocked out from the sideline like a kite with a broken string.

The whole body hit the billboard, making a huge 'bang' sound.

His head was a little dizzy, and he was in a daze, as if a strong man was roaring at him in front of him.

"Retarded! Damn yellow P monkey! You are a poor wretch"

The insults made Yi Le a little confused, he couldn't figure out what happened.

And at the scene, with Yi Le being knocked into the air by Deng Dongkeer, the whole stadium suddenly boiled!

George Stephen was the first to react, and he roared angrily: "Crime! This damned Belgian! He is committing a crime!"

"This is a malicious assault!"

The whole stadium was in chaos.

Beep beep beep! ! ! !

The referee's sharp whistle continued to sound, and players from both the Wolves and Millwall frantically gathered around.

Among them, the most violent performance is undoubtedly Gregory.

This guy rushed from the front field as soon as Yi Le was knocked into the air, found the culprit, Deng Dongkeer, grabbed the opponent's neck directly, and roared with a twisted expression: "I'll kill you! I swear, I will kill you!!"

Immediately afterwards, Gein, Williams and others also joined the threatening camp. The three of them pushed Deng Dongkeer staggering a few steps, and fell to the ground.

But they didn't mean to let each other go. Gein slapped Li Deng Dongkeer covertly, and Williams stepped on the opponent's palm directly.

In terms of small moves, who can compare to Millwall!

The Millwallers were outraged.

Yi Le is their baby, and now he is maliciously violated by others, what's the point?

The entire scene was immediately boiling, and the football hooligans on the south stand were even more blood-eyed. If the security guards who maintained the scene hadn't stopped them, it might have been another vicious incident.

Captain Claire's face was livid, and he ran over to talk to the referee and Moutinho.

Only then did he begin to appease his emotionally intense team members.

Deng Dongkeer was also a little scared.

Before, his head was hot, but now seeing the anger of the audience, he immediately gave up.

After Claire comforted the team members, she walked up to Yi Le who was still shaking her head against the billboard, and asked solemnly, "Can we continue the game?"

Yi Le shook his head and said, "I'm a little dizzy."

"You..." Claire's face changed suddenly. He saw that Yi Le's raised forehead was starting to leave bright red blood. He couldn't help turning around and shouting: "Team doctor!!! Hurry up!!!"

A five centimeter tear appeared above Yi Le's eyebrows, and at Yi Le's strong request, a simple suture was performed.

Finally, when the team doctor left, he patted Yi Le on the shoulder, gave a thumbs up and said, "Yi, you are a man!"

The referee came over. He looked at Yi Le and raised two fingers with a serious expression.

Yi Le smiled and made a 'yeah' gesture.

The referee was amused. He patted Yi Le on the shoulder and said, "Good job!"

Subsequently, the referee turned around and gave Deng Dongkeer a ruby ​​to send off the field, and the latter left in despair.

And when he entered the player tunnel, he was greeted "kindly" by the Millwall fans on both sides, and various plastic bottles and rotten eggs kept being thrown in the past, which was extremely embarrassing.

Obviously, this time Deng Dongkeer's irrationality caused him to provoke public anger.

It offended the Millwall fans for no reason, and it was a flagrant foul that made the Wolves' situation even more difficult.

When Yi Le re-entered the court with gauze wrapped around his forehead, there was a unified applause from the entire court.

Even the Wolves fans applauded. Apart from other things, Guanglun's professionalism is worthy of their admiration.

"When Yi could choose a Band-Aid, he chose to stitch the wound. This choice allowed him to continue the game, but he also had to bear the pain of stitching. This is a man!"

Pesoto sincerely admires that the Band-Aid is a kind of gentle method that does not need to bear the pain of suturing the wound. Most players will choose this option, but it also means that they cannot continue the game.

But after the wound is sutured, the competition can be played with a simple bandage, but you must know that Yi Le is an athlete, and he has to compete, so he can't use anesthesia.

The whole process of Yi Le accepting the suture just now was broadcast live.

Such a small boy stared angrily in pain, his veins were bulging, and his whole face was flushed from suffocation, but he didn't cry out even once in pain.

"Yi, it's so important." George Stephen said with lingering fears: "No one can replace Yi's tactical position in Millwall. He is the core in the true sense. We can't imagine losing Yi's game. I hope that Coach Neil can pay attention to this incident again and give our midfield core some more powerful protection."

In the Millwall coaching bench, Neil Harid looked at Yi Le, who was alive and kicking on the court, and finally heaved a sigh of relief.

The ghost knows how frightened he was just now, and he almost rushed forward to start a tragic hand-to-hand fight with Deng Dongkeer.

Looking at Yi Le on the field, Neil Harid secretly reflected on himself:

It seems that it is necessary to entrust Yi Yi.

He can't play like that anymore.

Don't make unnecessary breakthroughs. If you encounter an irrational player like Deng Dongkeer again, you will really be finished.

 A real man, straight up!

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