Pampas waist

Chapter 205 Ambition of Iron
Two team doctors ran onto the field, not only Ferguson was stunned, Wenger was also stunned, frowning.

"what's the situation?"

Wenger looked puzzled. From his point of view, Ruud van Nistelrooy ran out of the penalty area and ran into Chen Mo. Why is Manchester United's team doctor here now?

"This is... oh! Damn it, isn't there any other angle for the slow-motion playback? We can only see Fanny's elbow swaying to the corner of Chen Mo's brow."

"Maybe it fell when it landed? It's not like, when you see Fanny in the air, he already has a very painful expression."

Not only Wenger was puzzled, but the two commentators were also a little confused. They thought Ruud Ruud was a proper red card for the goal just now, but the referee didn't give the card and gave Manchester United a free kick. They thought it was over. Black whistle, I saw a lot of commentators, but I didn't expect the plot to turn around again, and Fanny was also injured!
The two commentators and the two coaches were surrounded, as was the other party.

"He wants me to give Chen Mo another card?"

Seeing Van Nistelrooy clutching his ribs and rolling on the ground, the referee McDean looked tangled. He did come with the task of the FA, but all he had to do was to favor Manchester United, and he could call offside, two points One of the goals was awarded to Manchester United as much as possible, instead of Moreno's naked black whistle without a little cover in the World Cup in Japan and South Korea.

Glancing at McDean with a tangled complexion, he turned his gaze to Chen Mo, who was lying on the ground and covering his brows that were bleeding out. Fabregas struggled. He was just behind Chen Mo, and Chen Mo elbowed him. He can see the movements clearly!
"Do you want to expose it?!"

Fabregas stared wide-eyed, gritted his teeth, and puffed up his cheeks. After a long while, he finally sighed and shook his head without saying a word. He just watched Ruud van Nistelrooy being carried away on the stretcher. Go down to the sidelines with the help of the team doctor.

"Are you okay?!"

The first time Chen Mo came to the sidelines, Wenger immediately held Chen Mo's handsome face, turned his head to look at the team doctor, the chubby team doctor showed a smiling face, and while helping Chen Mo clean up the wound, he turned his head and said: "Fortunately, there is no problem with the bones. , but there may be a concussion, it is recommended to accept it first.”

"No, sir, Mr. Berkeley, I want to finish this game."

Hearing that he was about to end, Chen Mo immediately raised his head, looked at the corner of his right eyebrow that was still oozing blood, and his stubborn eyes, Wenger was silent for a moment, "Can you stop the bleeding now?"

"The wound is open and needs stitches"

"Sew right here!"

"?"

Chen Mo frowned, his eyes were determined, and Berkeley shrugged with a strange expression on his face: "It's useless to sew here, and you can't play even if you have anesthesia."

"Then don't use anesthesia!"

"?"

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Hearing this, Wenger and the Berkeley team doctor were stunned at the same time, and Berkeley had disbelief written all over his face: "Are you sure?"

"bring it on!"

As he spoke, Chen Mo sat cross-legged on the ground, and this scene was also captured by the camera.

"Hey! Chen Mo seems to have a conflict with Mr. Wenger?! He can't get up sitting on the ground!"

"I don't want to be substituted. That's right. No one wants to leave the game in such a crucial game, but you should listen to the coach at this time. Hey, wait! What's the situation?! Why did the team doctor take the medicine box over!"

The voice of the commentary attracted the attention of all the fans. Even the players of the two teams who were preparing to line up the wall and take the free kick all turned their eyes to the sidelines. The next second, Chen Mo's face was cast on the old Tela Ford's stadium on the big screen.

Under the horrified gaze of nearly [-] spectators, the team doctor took out a needle and thread from the medical box, wiped off the sweat from Chen Mo's forehead with a towel, and then directly penetrated the skin at the corner of Chen Mo's eyebrows with a needle and thread. He didn't even smash his eyelids, just a pair of sharp eyes staring at the court!

"Walter?!! What is he doing?!!"

"Stitches?! My God! Doesn't he take anesthesia?!"

"horrible!!!"

"My kid is crazy!"

The sharp silver needle pierced the skin, jumped over the bloody wound like a chasm, pierced into the flesh, and then picked back to tighten the split flesh. The Old Trafford fans on the sidelines felt goosebumps all over their bodies. risk.

"This little guy... oh, that's crazy!"

In the wall of people, Henry looked sideways at the big screen, grinning unconsciously, and Ashley Cole beside him also trembled, but in the next second, the heavy drums shattered the rain curtain, and waves of sound came from all directions. The stadium stands wrap everyone up.

Started out the season - nothing stopped us,

(The season has started and we're unstoppable
We were on the march with Arsenal's army,

We follow in Wenger's footsteps

Everything was going Thierry Thierry Thierry!
Henry Henry Henry handles everything

Walking in a Bergkamp Wonderland,

like bergkamp strolling
When Chen·Mo was our Ray of light,

Chen Mo is our most dazzling light!

Gunner see the Arsenal playing some Hot Stuff!
Gunners make Arsenal title favorites

Let's see the Arsenal showing them how!
Let Arsenal give them a big blow!

Come on you Arsenal - yeah you are the Hot Stuff,

Come on Arsenal - you are champions! ! !
Come on you Chen - You will be a hero for Arsenal!

Come on Chan - you'll be an Arsenal hero! ! ! )
The rain is pouring, and the thunder is rolling!
More than 2 Arsenal fans looked at the 17-year-old youth wearing a yellow jersey who was sewing stitches on the big screen. They stood shoulder to shoulder, and then, the latest team song "hot stuff" adapted by fans this year was like a huge wave , from the red ocean in the stands of Old Trafford to the whole stadium!
The rain curtain is broken!

Waves come and go!
Everyone was stupefied, even though it was called the Devil's home court, no one among the Manchester United fans bothered to disturb this moment. On the field, Henry and Bergkamp looked at each other. Surging fighting spirit, and Ronaldo, who was about to make a free throw, looked up at the Arsenal stand inconceivably!

This scene was also transmitted to thousands of households by the TV signal!

Far away in London, Kaoru Tsukichi, who was sitting on the sofa peeling an apple, sniffed and clenched his hands unconsciously. The handle of the knife in his right hand creaked, but he crushed the whole apple into powder with his left hand!

And further afield, America, Harvard University.

"Why are you so cruel to yourself!"

Looking at Chen Mo who was stitching on the screen, Keli in front of the computer was completely in tears. After watching for a while, she suddenly opened the drawer and took out her mobile phone like crazy. She selected the word Chen Mo in the address book and gave a crackling pause. Typing, but... In the end, her fingers stayed on the send button and couldn't press it.

After a while, there was the sound of the mobile phone being slammed into the drawer in the air, but Keli didn't realize that the roommate behind her was watching all of this.

"What a dishonest girl."

What happened in the small dormitory, people outside don't know, Barcelona.

"Harvey, did you defeat this monster?"

Looking at the TV screen, Eto'o tilted his head in confusion, his eyes were full of shock, Xavi didn't speak, but his eyes drooped slightly, and behind him, Rijkaard, who was leaning on the sofa, rubbed Messi's hair.

"In a few months, we may meet them in the Champions League, are you ready?"

"kindness!"

(End of this chapter)