Seven Crowns

In the previous game, the high school students' pulls, collisions, and even tackles hardly did any harm to the strong and flexible Lu Wenbin.

At most, it hurts a bit at the time, and rubs it twice, and it doesn't affect him to continue the game.

However, this time, Lu Wenbin felt a different kind of pain. He couldn't get up for a long time. He was still clutching his ankle on the ground and screaming in pain, his brows were twisted together.

The players from Meijiang Middle School were naturally furious. Bi Rui rushed up and pushed No. 8 from No. 3 Middle School, who had just climbed up after shoveling the ball, and shouted, Fuck, are you kicking or tackling?

The No. 8 player from No. 3 Middle School said with a bewildered expression: I didn't mean to, I just wanted to tackle!

Bi Rui immediately clenched his fists and was about to beat him, shouting, Still sophistry!

Fortunately, the referee arrived in time, and with the protection of other players in the third middle school, Bi Rui failed to hit the No. 8 midfielder of the third middle school.

There is no doubt that the No. 8 midfielder of Guiyang Experimental No. 3 Middle School was directly sent off with a red card, and Meijiang Middle School won a penalty kick.

The midfielder and the other three midfielders tried their best to explain that he didn't do it on purpose, but it was a fact that he did not tackle the ball in the penalty area.

What's more, it seems that Lu Wenbin from Meijiang Middle School has suffered a serious injury. His ankle is bleeding. He is still lying on the ground and has not stood up. How could the referee not give a red card or a penalty?

If that's the case, it's simply a deliberate conflict between the two teams.

However, although a penalty kick was awarded, none of the Meijiang Middle School players celebrated because Lu Wenbin was still lying on the ground, and the school doctor was examining Lu Wenbin.

After examining Lu Wenbin for a while, the school doctor Zheng Yiyuan said to Lu Wenbin, Can you move your ankle now?

Lu Wenbin sat on the ground, frowned and tried to move the ankle and sole of his right foot. He gritted his teeth in pain, but Zheng Yiyuan had a happy face and said:

Fortunately, I can still move. It's just a skin injury. It shouldn't hurt my muscles and bones. It's not serious.

Nie Yingkun pointed at Lu Wenbin's bleeding feet in disbelief and said, It's already bleeding so much, isn't it serious?

Zheng Yiyuan nodded and said, It's just skin loss and bleeding. It's considered a skin injury. It's enough to disinfect it, stop the bleeding, and rest for a week.

Then, Zheng Yiyuan began to disinfect, stop the bleeding, and bandage Lu Wenbin.

After dressing up, Zheng Yiyuan said to Lu Wenbin: Let's go, it's over, you can't kick anyway.

Lu Wenbin shook his head, put on his shoes, stood up and tried it. Although it was still painful, it was no longer the same pain as when he was shoveled.

It seems that Mr. Zheng's diagnosis is correct. He was only shoveled out of blood, his skin was traumatized, but his muscles and bones were not injured, and he could still insist on the game.

So, Lu Wenbin shook his head to Teacher Zheng: I can still compete.

Zheng Yiyuan's expression changed, and he said, You're going to die? Although I'm pretty sure I didn't hurt my bones, but I don't have a professional instrument to check, I don't dare to give a 100% guarantee. In case of a secret injury, you continue to compete, break through, If you dribble and shoot, you are likely to explode. If it is serious, your right foot may fail.”

Lu Wenbin struggled for a while, thinking of his ideal of participating in the national finals and playing football in Europe, so he shook his head and said: No, I can't play, I will take the penalty kick, we must win the championship and win the national finals. Eligibility.

Zheng Yiyuan shook his head resolutely and said, No, you are irresponsible for your own body and future. It doesn't matter if you can't win the championship this time, you still have two years. Next year and the year after, you and Mei Jiang Middle schools will definitely be stronger, and there are opportunities.

Lu Wenbin shook his head in his heart. For the 17-year-old, he has to take the road of a professional player. Now it is really a race against time. Where can we wait for next year and the year after?

Besides, who knows what will happen next year and the year after? Can you still make it to the finals? Are there any system rewards for European club owners to watch live in the national finals?

Now, Meijiang Middle School is only a few minutes away from the provincial championship and the national finals.

Moreover, they also won a penalty. This penalty kick goes in, and if it is maintained until the end of overtime, Meijiang Middle School will be able to win the championship and qualify for the national finals.

Therefore, Lu Wenbin shook his head resolutely and said, Mr. Zheng, you don't need to say, I have to finish the rest of the game.

Zheng Yiyuan has yet to say more, the referee next to him has been impatient, and said, You have already delayed a lot of time, can you insist on the game? If you can't, go down; if you can, start the game immediately.

Lu Wenbin immediately put a smile on his face, and said to the referee: Right now, right away, this is the beginning.

Then, Lu Wenbin turned to Bi Rui and said, Bi Rui, bring the ball here.

After speaking, Lu Wenbin limped over to the penalty spot, ready to take a penalty.

Bi Rui looked at Zheng Yiyuan and Nie Yingkun, hesitated for a moment, then picked up the football on the ground and handed it to Lu Wenbin.

But Lu Wenbin didn't receive the football and was snatched by Nie Yingkun.

Nie Yingkun said to Lu Wenbin: Lu Wenbin, you should go down and rest. Teacher Zheng is right. If you get injured again, it will not be this game, but your foot and future may be ruined.

Lu Wenbin glared angrily: Are you sure you will be punished?

Nie Yingkun opened his mouth, but he didn't dare to play this package.

Lu Wenbin grabbed the ball from Nie Yingkun's hand and put it on the penalty spot, ready to take a penalty kick.

At this moment, Zheng Yiyuan, who had not left, said: Lu Wenbin, I have a suggestion. This penalty is up to you, but after the penalty, whether you score or not, you have to change it, you can't play anymore. .

Nie Yingkun's eyes lit up, and he nodded again and again: Yes, Lu Wenbin, you can take this penalty, but you must go down to rest after the penalty.

Lu Wenbin hesitated for a while, but before answering, Nie Yingkun said again: Don't you believe that you can get in, don't you believe that we can keep your goal?

Naturally, Lu Wenbin couldn't say these words.

Thinking of Mr. Zheng's words and those football superstars who retired early due to injuries, Lu Wenbin struggled for a while, but did not dare to persist.

So, Lu Wenbin smiled and said, I can definitely make a penalty in this ball, can you really hold it?

Nie Yingkun, Bi Rui and the others immediately nodded and said, Promise you can keep it, don't worry!

Lu Wenbin nodded and said, That's fine, I'll go down after the penalty!

After it was settled, Zheng Yiyuan came off the field with his medical kit and explained the situation to coach Zhang Minghai.

On the field, Lu Wenbin stood on the penalty spot, ready to take the penalty kick.