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Almost all the fans in the stands stood up. The commentator who had been praising Kashima Antlers and criticizing Real Madrid held his breath. Everyone was waiting for a result.

The referee didn't care about Chang Ziyuan who fell to the ground. He could see clearly that the Japanese fell by himself.He who followed closely behind Antonio couldn't help but have some expectations. This is the last attack, maybe...

Chang Ziyuan's slip and fall surprised many people. Some Kashima Antlers players immediately raised their hands to signal Antonio's foul. They didn't rush over until they realized that the referee had no response to this.The decline in physical strength made them unable to think too much. Seeing Antonio approaching the penalty area, they became tense, and Kashima Antlers' defensive center of gravity instantly tilted.

On the other side, Real Madrid's central and frontcourt players all inserted into the opponent's penalty area as if they had made an appointment. White and red and black were mixed together, and there was chaos in front of the goal.

Kashima Antlers goalkeeper Zeng Duanzhun shouted instructions while pushing away players who blocked his sight. What the goalkeeper fears most is this situation in front of the gate he guards.

Ryota Nagaki and Shuto Yamamoto looked at each other, and then blocked them one after the other. Antonio did not slow down, he flicked the ball to the left, and then took a sudden step across, and was about to rush past Shuto Yamamoto past.

Even at this time, Shuto Yamamoto remained calm enough. He slammed Antonio's jersey and let go immediately.

Antonio didn't expect that the other party would let go so quickly. He intentionally resisted the pulling force coming from behind him, and his body suddenly froze, and then he rushed forward.He waved his arms and tried to keep his balance, but everything was in vain. He couldn't get rid of gravity because his center of gravity was unstable.

In desperation, Antonio still remembers to kick the ball out, no matter whether it is a teammate or an opponent in front of him, as long as the football is not under him, he still has a chance.It's just that his calf, which was already at an angle of [-] degrees to the ground, couldn't exert force. After the football rolled a short distance, it began to spin on the grass.

With his eyes fixed on the football, Antonio ignored everything around him. At the moment when he was about to fall to the ground, he suddenly kicked heavily on the ground with his toes, and then headed towards the football.

"Be careful!" Both the Japanese commentator and the Spanish commentator yelled at this time. The supporters of Kashima Antlers were afraid that the ball would pose a threat, while the fans of Real Madrid were worried that Ueda Naruto who made the siege would kick. Kick Antonio on the head.

Obviously, Ueda Zhitong couldn't hold his feet anymore, his face was full of horror, and he tried his best to control his feet to be able to lift up a few centimeters.

Chris's pupils suddenly dilated, and his heart shrank into a ball. This scene scared him so much that he almost stopped breathing.

On the other side of the world, the Rodrigo family sitting on the sofa watching the live broadcast looked pale, and the youngest Sophia even cried out with her lips shaking.

Antonio didn't know what was happening on top of his head, and he didn't know that the shining shoe spikes almost brushed against his scalp.The green grass pierced his face fiercely, and the irritated right eye immediately shed tears.

He raised his head, and his left eye, which was able to open, saw a scene that surprised him enough from between the legs wearing black socks-C Ronaldo successfully grabbed the point in front of the goal, and sent the football into the net with a strong shot.

With his mind relaxed, Antonio couldn't bear it any longer. With something rolling in his stomach, he immediately lay down on the ground and began to vomit.

This kind of plot that seemed to be absolutely flat but was defeated by the opponent made the referee feel a little excited. He looked around - some people were in a daze, and some were ecstatic.Putting the whistle that had slipped into his mouth at an unknown time, he first blew a long whistle, and at the same time pointed his finger to the middle circle, followed by two short and one long final whistles.

The goal is valid!competition is over!

The sharp whistle broke the calm, and Yokohama International Stadium seemed to be setting off a hurricane.Many fans sat slumped in their seats, their chests heaving for a long time and unable to calm down.

Chris jumped down the stairs in a few steps and was about to turn over into the court. The figure lying on the ground and trembling was so dazzling to him that his eyes turned red and he almost burst into tears.

"Sir, you can't go in!" The security personnel immediately stopped Chris, and pressed his arm very severely and pushed him to the ground.

"I won't go in! Let me get up! Let me see Annie!"

The language barrier became the biggest trouble. No matter what Chris said, he was agitated and regarded by the Japanese police transferred from the headquarters as the source of the upcoming chaos.Seeing that he was about to be taken away from the stadium, Chris, who turned his head back to look at the big screen from time to time, cried out in despair. Many people surrounded him, but Antonio was nowhere to be seen in the camera.

"Mom, where's brother? Wow... I don't want him to play football anymore!" Sofia grabbed the hem of Ms. Lopez's clothes tightly, and tears rolled down her cheeks.

"It's okay, Annie will be fine! God bless..." Ms. Lopez closed her eyes and began to pray, ignoring Sofia.

Antonio had never been so embarrassed before, his chest and chin were stained with dirt, and the sour banana smell wafted in his nose, and he couldn't bear it, and he began to vomit again.No way, who made him eat two bananas during the intermission?

Once the banana becomes mushy, don't mention how disgusting it is, Antonio is disgusted by himself now.He who had been vomiting all the time quickly vomited out the contents of his stomach, and finally there was nothing to vomit, and he actually vomited bile.

He couldn't spit out the bile, and he began to retch, even more frequently and more exaggeratedly, the appearance of almost vomiting out his heart and lungs looked very scary.

"Antonio? Antonio?" Ronaldo patted Antonio's back, and waved to his teammates after realizing that the opponent couldn't stop, "Water! Go get water! It's hot!"

Although he couldn't understand Spanish, at this moment, the Japanese goalkeeper Zeng Duanzhuan ran back to the goal and took his water glass, "Here! It's hot!"

Ronaldo, who took the water glass, tried it, and then quickly handed it to Antonio's mouth.

Antonio's arms supported on the grass were shaking all the time, and then his whole body was shaking. He didn't have the strength to grab things at all, and it was already very difficult to ensure that he didn't fall on the vomit.He wanted someone to help him pull himself up, but sadly, he vomited as soon as he opened his mouth.

The careful Modric quickly discovered the problem, sitting on the ground and having no strength to get up again, he could only direct Varane to step forward.At this time, the players, coaches and team doctors who rushed from the sidelines also arrived at the scene.

"Help him up quickly, don't make him vomit again!"

Antonio, whose body was weak, leaned on Varane's calf. Later, Wa Xueba thought this posture was not good for taking care of others, so he straddled the ground and wrapped Antonio in his arms.

"Feed him some water! Let the others spread out! Breathing is already difficult, so what if you block the place and lack oxygen?"

Morata, who was squatting next to him, took off his outer thick cotton coat, and then took off his inner training clothes to wipe Antonio's face.He knew his little friend, and the pain on that face was definitely not just because of vomiting.

Antonio was really in pain, and it took a lot of effort to vomit, but his body seemed to be out of his control, and he couldn't stop no matter what.

This is nothing, his heart is even a hundred times more painful than his body!

As long as he thinks that he has vomited so much dirt on the grass, Antonio will feel desperate. You must know that he would not even saliva on the court at ordinary times. Today, he vomited so much, it is really immoral! ! !

"It's okay, it's okay, Rodrigue should have just reached the limit of his physical fitness, and Naruto Ueda didn't kick him in the head... Seeing such a scene, even if you don't like Rodrigue, you will still be moved by his desperation. In the World Cup David Beckham who was so tired that he vomited, Terry passed out after being kicked in the head by Diaby in the Carling Cup final... in the football world, you can always see such scenes that make people cry."

"The statistics are out. In this game, Rodrigo's running distance is close to 11 kilometers. Maybe this data is nothing compared to some players in the Premier League or even the Bundesliga, but let's compare other players in Real Madrid: Ronaldo is A little more than 7000, Kroos, who has always been the leader of the team, has a running distance of 672 meters... In the first half, when everyone else played the game as a warm-up match, only Rodrigue kept running. The data is No lie, when some fans accuse Rodriguez of being inflated, can you think about what he has contributed to this team in just a few months? [-] minutes of playing time, the team □ □No. [-] in hands, No. [-] in assists, No. [-] in league goalscoring... This is the answer sheet that Rodrigue handed over. With such a result, there are still fans who are dissatisfied?"

Relieved, Mr. Rodrigue quickly hugged Sofia and coaxed him, "Your elder brother is fine, he will be home soon, come home and spend Christmas with us!"

"Really? Is he not sick?" The little princess was sobbing and wiping her tears with her hand.

"No, he will come back tomorrow or the day after tomorrow, and you can see for yourself!" Ms. Lopez also promised.

"Can I call him today? I want to see him!" The frightened Sophia asked cautiously.

Fidel didn't know exactly who he was angry with. He peeled a toffee and put it in Sofia's mouth, then pinched the little princess's apple face and comforted him: "Annie is very tired after the game. We'll call him later, can I lend you the tablet?"

"Not good! I want to watch TV!" Sophia refused, and then stared intently at the players in white on the TV.

The unlucky Chris was escorted to the lobby at the entrance of the stands, and there were two policemen guarding him.After many times of ineffective communication, Chris covered his face and began to cry loudly, regardless of the strange eyes of the people around him.He felt that there must be something wrong with Real Madrid, otherwise why did Annie become so troubled after transferring here?