Chapter 319: A Huge Fist
Fire!
Evil fire!
Nameless fire!
A nameless fire that burns brightly!
Spain's centre-back Marchena is about to be burned to ashes by this evil fire!
Instead of benefiting Spain, a goofed performance in the third minute of the opening game made him self-defeating, and he received the first yellow card of the game for a fake fall in the penalty area, and from then on, Marchena had to be careful in the game!
In the second half, Ashley Young and Downing's frequent crosses from the flanks were enough to annoy the Bats' main centre-back, who knew that the nightmare was far from over - Michael Owen's sudden attack on the top of the header almost made him almost blow up his heart, liver and lungs!
The taunts of the England fans in the stands, the tears and disappointment of the Spanish fans, the 3-0 on the bright red thorn on the electronic scoreboard at the top of the stadium, and the shouting and swaggering Chinese...... All this is like four sharp thorns!
Fiercely, deeply and mercilessly, it plunged into Marchena's heart, leaving the fiery centre-back who once set a record for Valencia in the opening 47 seconds for such a "feat" as the red card...... So...... The 90th minute of the game.
Sidelines.
The fourth official had just raised the electronic display board for 3 minutes of stoppage time, and there was a sudden change on the field!
Michael Owen was on the back of David Beckham's long overhead ball and on one occasion swept past Alonso's defence behind Spain like a gale, head-on into the box...... The nameless evil fire in Chena's body finally exploded!
Damn it, here it is again, go die!!
Facing Owen, who had already feinted and shook off his defense and was about to cut off, Marchener showed off his shiny steel footpegs in full view of everyone, and then kicked Owen hard at the ankle of his right leg that supported the full weight of his body during the run...... And then...... Football, as always, is flying around the penalty area according to the route designed by Owen...... Grass clippings, flying for savage fouls, shed green tears in the air...... In the stands, both Spanish and English fans stood up in shock...... The whistle, like a piercing siren, pierced the quiet valley town of Alpis...... And Owen ...... on the pitch.
Owen obviously didn't expect the opponent to dare to use such a lethal foul tactic enough to get a hundred red cards under the nose of the referee, and he was caught off guard and only felt a piercing pain near the ankle of his right leg...... Then, in front of you, the green lawn, the white lights, the dark night sky, and the colorful grandstands...... Everything in sight began to spin, all kinds of colors were mixed together, and it was dark in front of my eyes, and cold sweat couldn't stop coming out!
That's because it hurts!
And the scene that Li Tongfan, who was standing on the sidelines, and the fans in the stands saw was that the No. 4 defender of the Spanish team directly kicked Owen's support frame with a more savage trampling action than the brutal trampling of the centaur chief in Dota, and then poor Owen was like a tennis ball hit by a giant tennis racket, spinning continuously in the air for more than 720 degrees, and then fell the lawn like an abandoned ragdoll...... Buzz, buzzing, the whole of Innsbruck was enveloped in a miserable exclamation at this moment!
The Swiss referee Sendriz had surprise written on his face, honked the silver whistle in his mouth, and strode towards the foul site.
And the perpetrator Marchena seemed to be a little more sober at this moment, and hurriedly raised his hands high, shrugged his shoulders and made an expression of "I am innocent, it is none of my business...... Another shameful show!!
At this moment, the players on both sides rushed over with red eyes in an instant like a powder keg that had been ignited.
Owen's Newcastle teammate Steven Taylor was like an angry bull, rushing from the seventy or eighty-meter penalty area, squeezing away Puyol and Alonso, who were blocking in front of him trying to persuade him, and grabbed Marchena, who was still performing, and his big eyes like brass bells were eager to spew fire to roast this shameless guy...... The players of the Spanish team saw that Marchena was being "bullied" and hurriedly came over to help.
However, Taylor's nostrils were spurting rough air, and there was a trace of hazy white gas from the heat and sweat all over his body, like an angry killing god who came out of purgatory, no matter how much Iniesta and Villa pulled, they could not save Marchena from Taylor's "clutches...... It's even more terrible for an honest man to start a fire!
Steven Taylor is usually a stupid big man, and even if less than a minute after the start of the game, Marchena framed him with a fake fall in the box, Taylor was not angry at all, when his finger did touch Marchena's cheek...... But this time, when Marchena's foot kicked away with the cold star, and said that Michael Owen, the "big brother" who cared for Taylor very much in Newcastle, Taylor felt that he was about to explode in anger!
"Spanish bastard, Lao Tzu killed you!"
Just as Taylor grabbed Marchena's neck with his left hand and swung a casserole-sized fist with his right hand ready to make the shameless Spaniard skin open, David Beckham grabbed Taylor.
The captain shook his head gently, pointing at Li Tongfan, who was standing on the sidelines nervously following the situation, and then pointed to Owen, who was still lying on the lawn not far away, being examined by the team doctor...... Hum!
Steven Taylor glared at Marchena viciously, shoved the "perpetrator" to the ground, and then turned to focus on Owen's injuries, who knows...... "Come on, stupid bear, come on, you kind of fucking come here!" ”
Marchena, who was finally able to breathe easily, jumped up from the ground in annoyance: "Hey, referee, that damn number four in England wants to hit me, do you see?" Hey, referee......"
Marchena's shout, the atmosphere that had been slightly eased under the referee Sendriz's combing became tense again, and finally Taylor, who couldn't control himself in anger, turned around suddenly, and rushed towards Marchena with a fierce look...... The field is in a state of extreme chaos again!
……“…… Whew, God! It was definitely a deliberate foul, so brutal that Marchena's tackle was clearly aimed at Owen's ankle! Look at slow motion...... God, Owen's ankle has undergone a shocking deformation, such an injury...... God forbid Owen not to be disliked and therefore retired early......"
“…… There was a clash of players on the field...... A brutal foul by Spain's No.4 centre-back Marchena completely changed the flavor of what was about to end...... The England team doctors are putting ice on Owen and don't know how Owen's injury is......"
“…… Owen's performance this season has cheered all the fans who love him, whether it is in the national team or at the club, Owen has rejuvenated the second spring of his career under the tutelage of Crazy Lee, and this injury wonders if it will make Owen stumble like the 2006 World Cup? ”
…… Sidelines.
If it weren't for the old madman Venables desperately pulling it, Li Tongfan would have rushed up to bite off the ears of this bastard Marchena, chop it up, and feed it to the dog!
Is this fucking here to kick football?
The legendary Celestial Dynasty Juju team, which is listed as a green taboo, Tan's nirvana "Cutting off the Feet of Children and Grandchildren", is not so vicious!
In Li Tongfan's view, a bastard like Marchena who ruthlessly uses dangerous actions just because of his momentary resentment is absolutely no different from murder for money. UEFA's punishment for these shameless "murderers" is at most a four-game ban and a fine of tens of thousands of euros...... But what about the players who have been violated?
In addition to the torment of injury, a career that is unlucky for a lifetime has to be ruined, and Van Basten is a living example!
…… on the field.
In order to suppress the scuffle that was about to take place, the Swiss referee Sendriz blew the whistle to separate the crowd, first showing yellow cards to Steven Taylor, Capdevilla, Ashley Young, David Villa and others who used pushing and foul language, and warned the captains of both sides, Senna and Beckham, to restrain their teammates and then ...... A bright red card was raised high and aimed at Marchena!
"Hey, what's going on? I didn't mean to, he hit my foot and it wasn't fair......" Marchena clasped his hands on his chest like a wronged child, trying his best to make an extremely innocent expression.
Referee Sendriz didn't even look at him, just whistled and waved, signaling Marchena to leave quickly: "I will write everything that happened in the game report, you can go to the organizing committee to complain...... Good luck, Mr. Marchena, though! ”
Even the sheriff Sendriz can't stand the bad performance of Marchena!
…… As Marchena walked to the edge of the pitch with a curse, the English fans in the stands above the players' tunnel erupted in loud boos and curses like a hurricane in the Western Pacific. Lighters, coins, fruit pits, mobile phones, German debris rained down...... "Murderer, butcher, get back to your mother's belly......"
"Hey! Hey, Spain Four, don't let me see you after the game......"
"Son of a bitch, you ...... bitch"
In the face of this villain who injured the hero in his mind, the fans squirted out almost all the words that could curse...... Marchena was clearly dismissive of the fans' reaction, and the Spanish centre-back even raised his head high and made a defiant gesture before preparing to walk towards the players' tunnel, at this time...... A figure stopped him!
Maniac Lee!
Li Tongfan stood in front of Marchena like a black wall.
"Hey, I want to tell you, you're a bastard! A fucking thorough mongrel and nove! Holding back his anger, Li Tongfan put his mouth to Marchena's ear and let out his curse in a low voice.
Marchena was stunned for a moment, then erupted in anger...... Suddenly, though, it calmed down again.
Because, the central defenders of the Bat Legion quickly reacted, and the madman Lee was deliberately provoking him.
You must know that intentionally killing and injuring a foul and assaulting the opposing head coach are two different things, the former is banned and fined at most, and the latter is in great trouble, and it will be banned worldwide...... Thinking of this, Marchena put down the fist that was about to be swung out, and looked condescendingly at the madman Lee, who was already red from anger, and his mouth spewed hot moisture, grinning and revealing his white teeth, and his pride was overflowing:
"Chinese, I just deliberately wanted to break that guy's ankle, what can you do with me......"
Bang!!
Before he could finish the last word of "what can you do with me", a fist with great force slammed into his smirking mouth...... The punch was so powerful and so sudden that the unsuspecting Marchena didn't even have time to let out a scream before he was smashed to the edge of the court!
(To be continued)