Hexagonal monster crushing European football

"Oh, this kick... just hit Clattenburg's calf? The power of this ball... Clattenburg is in great pain!" Zhan Lu looked at the screen in disbelief.

The force of this ball hit the calf directly...

The moment the ball goes out, it is difficult to see the shadow of the ball with the naked eye. How powerful is this power?

If this hit the head, it would probably be a concussion.

Fortunately, it only hit the calf.

When Carlos' Tiger shot, the goalkeeper didn't dare to catch it easily. Zhao Yi's prepared shooting power may not be much worse than Carlos's.

Clattenburg stood near the wall, not far from the football.

This time...

"Looking at the pain, it's probably a broken bone, right?"

"What the fuck? Retribution is coming??"

"Did Zhao Yi do it on purpose?"

"Absolutely on purpose!"

"Nice job!!"

"Just kick it!!"

A group of live broadcast room viewers who didn't mind the excitement cheered.

The scale of Clattenburg's game was so strange that it felt like he was being paid.

This time, it’s really satisfying!

Zhan Lu looked at the barrage and hurriedly explained to Zhao Yi, "This is definitely not intentional! He would not have kicked Clattenburg so accurately.

And with Zhao Yi's character, he would not do such a thing intentionally. Everyone must not question Zhao Yi's professionalism.

We see that Zhao Yi is the most positive one, and his face is full of apologies, he regrets it very much! "

Zhao Yi, who was on the field, was the first to arrive at the scene. Seeing Clattenberg's painful appearance, the sweat on his face couldn't stop flowing.

Zhao Yi was running around anxiously, waving hard, "Quick, quick, the team doctor is coming in!"

At this time, Tottenham's team doctor and Manchester City's team doctor both ran towards the field.

Clattenburg was about to cry, clutching his legs until his teeth were broken.

Zhao Yi stood nervously beside him, covering his mouth, almost crying when he saw that look.

Guardiola was also anxious.

Zhao Yi is his beloved. Zhao Yi has never experienced this scene before.

If Clattenburg has three advantages and two disadvantages, it is likely to bring a big psychological blow to Zhao Yi.

"How is it? How is it??" Zhao Yi asked the team doctor anxiously.

After diagnosis, the two team doctors gave the same result.

It should be broken.

broken bones.

obsolete.

He must end and be sent to the hospital.

"Broken bone? Really??? Was it a misdiagnosis?" Zhao Yi kept asking.

Aguero next to him pressed Zhao Yi's shoulder and comforted him, "Don't worry, don't worry. It'll be okay, it'll be okay."

"Zhao Yi is too particular. Clattenburg brags like this, and Zhao Yi still cares about him so much?"

"If you want me, I'll kick him on the wound and make him cripple!"

"The referee is rubbish, otherwise Manchester City would be in the lead now!!"

People in the live broadcast room were yelling and lamenting that God has eyes.

"You didn't mean it, don't blame yourself." Aguero was still comforting Zhao Yi.

Zhao Yi didn't seem to hear it and was still communicating with the team doctor.

It was determined that Clattenburg had broken a bone and really could not stay on the court.

Zhao Yi quickly waved to the sidelines, quick, quick, stretcher!

Come up quickly!

ambulance!

Quick, send to the hospital!

It's a fracture now. Don't delay treatment. The femoral head will become necrotic and it will become a vegetative state.

Manchester City teammates surrounded Zhao Yi. Kompany patted Zhao Yi's face and looked at his somewhat straight eyes, very worried, "Hey, hey! Everything is possible on the football field.

this is not your fault! Understand?

No one wants this to happen!

You didn't do it on purpose, right? If you didn’t mean it, don’t blame yourself so much! "

Zhao Yi seemed to have listened and nodded.

Of course I didn't mean it.

I kicked him in the crotch, why did he kick his legs?

This one is too biased.

Not good at football!

It was probably because he was staring at the goal and just taking aim out of the corner of his eye.

Clattenburg was carried directly off the field on a stretcher and was soon taken to the hospital by ambulance.

"Holy shit, the ambulance charge is 0.5% higher!"

"I just said how could there be such a disk? That's it!"

"Damn it, did the dealer know there was going to be a fight?"

"You also knew there would be serious injuries?"

"It's all fake, and it can even drive an ambulance. Please stop playing with it in the future!!"

Brother Sulei looked at the situation on the field, and the ambulance arrived.

And some companies have offered ambulances at a price of 0.5%.

Everything clicked.

I just didn't expect that it was not the players who were injured, but the referee who was seriously injured.

The fourth official immediately changed into his equipment.

Injuries to referees are rare, but they happen.

This is when he needs to play.

I didn't expect it, I didn't expect it.

"The fourth official is warming up!"

"It's been a long time since I've seen you. The head coach used to warm up, but today I finally saw the fourth official warming up!"

"Damn it! Clattenburg's famous blind man, this game is blind again!"

"Not only am I blind now, I'm also lame!"

"I have been injured for a hundred days, and now I won't be able to play for four months."

"Maybe he has a psychological shadow, so he retired where he was!"

The Manchester City players finally comforted Zhao Yi, and the fourth official became the referee and stepped onto the playing field.

Drop ball.

The ball still belongs to Manchester City.

There is not much time left in the first half.

However, due to Clattenburg's injury, the fourth official entered the game, resulting in up to seven minutes of stoppage time.

In the fourth minute of stoppage time, Tottenham found an opportunity and quickly launched an attack.

Eriksen made continuous breakthroughs from the wing and sent inverted triangle passes.

Son Heung-min at the front of the penalty area received the ball, broke into the penalty area in one step, and directly drew his bow and arrow.

One kick!

However, Joe Hart reacted in time, flew horizontally, and saved the ball with both hands!

The football is gone!

Kane, who had been moving in the penalty area, followed up with a volley!

Many of Kane's goals look like they were picked up, and the same goes for this one.

His sense of smell in front of the door is absolutely superb.

This kick, Joe Hart could no longer save.

Soccer into the net!

Tottenham takes the lead again!

Kane hat-trick!

The whole White Hart Lane is boiling!

Tottenham players rushed off the pitch and surrounded Kane.

The Manchester City defense rushed towards the referee.

Kane was already offside before taking a follow-up shot!

Previously, Son Heung-min screened for an assist, and followed the ball from an offside position for more than ten meters without calling it a whistle.

Not blowing it yet? ?

The referee's position makes it difficult to see whether it is offside.

The linesman didn't raise his flag, so he certainly wouldn't call for offside easily.

He looked at the linesman, who didn't say anything.

Indicates that he is not sure.

Soon, the video referee's voice came from his earphones.

The referee nodded frequently. He did not check var personally, but directly blew the whistle.

Reach out to indicate.

The goal is invalid, Manchester City takes an indirect free kick!