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Chapter 94 Bad Boys

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Li Yihuan's starting speed was super fast, and he got rid of Hamburg's left midfielder Oswal immediately, but his offensive line was a little closer to the middle, so Tofting also ran over quickly, trying to intercept.

Li Yihuan is not only fast, but also has good skills at his feet. Facing Tofting's interception, Li Yihuan suddenly made a diagonal pass and the ball went straight to Eto'o.

At this time, Eto'o was wandering on the right side of the Hamburg team's penalty area. Li Yihuan's pass was very fast and a little bit of rotation. Eto'o didn't get the ball well at the first time. His stop was a bit too big, but fortunately, he was fast enough.

Eto'o was heartbroken, and suddenly shot angrily, and the ball went straight towards the Hamburg goalkeeper.

The ball was so fast that the Hamburg goalkeeper couldn't react in time, so he could only instinctively block his body on the goal line. After the ball passed the Hamburg goalkeeper's body and changed direction, it bounced back into the penalty area. Jankel was standing there watching a play. Suddenly, he felt as if he had been bounced by the ball. He was about to grab the ball, but found that the ball was already dancing in the goal.

"Borussia Mönchengladbach's attack worked again! Let's see how the goal was scored. Haha, the ball actually hit Jankel's leg and bounced into the goal. Jankel's luck is really good!" Huang Jian was a little amused. Jankel seemed to be still in a daze. How did the goal go in like this?

Nick stood in the middle circle and took a look around. When he saw the ball went into the net, he rushed over immediately, hugged Yankel's big bald head and kissed him.

"Haha, Carsten, you are so lucky. The ball found you. Hey, this kind of shot can't afford to hurt you."

Only then did Jankel come to his senses, the goal was really scored by himself, so he immediately tried to run away from Nick, but Nick was so strong that the two ran side by side to the side, waving to more than 1000 Borussia Mönchengladbach fans in the stands.

"Ooooh, we have a big bald head and he always scores goals!"

"Good job Karsten!"

"Hey, this goal can be scored, today is really lucky!"

"One more, 3:0!"

Sparks began to flicker in Edmundo's eyes. He broke through with the ball twice, but was cut off by Nick twice, and then caused Borussia Mönchengladbach's goal. Edmundo's heart was a little crooked.

When the game restarted, Edmundo no longer entangled with Nick, but Nick did not let him go. Many Brazilian players are unique, and Edmundo is no exception. He still takes the ball a lot and breaks through the wing, but Nick is like a lingering ghost, entangled Edmundo tightly.

The offense of the Hamburg team has completely become Edmondo's one-man show, and Hamburg coach Pagelsdorf is furious on the sidelines!
Pagelsdorf felt unbelievable that Edmondo was so persistent. A player abandoned the team's offense in order to save face. Pagelsdorf really wanted to replace him.

But a big-name star like Edmundo is special, and Pagelsdorf has to think more. After all, Edmundo still attacked the Hamburg team in many games and was able to score points.

"Nimma, being Edmondo's head coach is difficult." Pagelsdorf shook his head secretly and sighed.

Half an hour of the game had passed at this time, and Edmundo still hadn't made any breakthroughs. At this moment, Madavikia stretched out his foot and poked away Edmundo's ball, and then quickly got rid of Edmundo with speed.

The Brazilian ran away completely. He turned around and kicked Madavikia's heel hard!
"Ah!" A heart-piercing scream came from Madavikia's mouth, and Nick could see clearly not far from the two of them, and his heart suddenly tugged.

"It's over, it's over, Madavigia's Achilles tendon is finished!" Nick rushed over and glanced at Madavigia, who was rolling on the ground with his feet in his arms, with a very painful expression on his face.

Nick's face darkened, he turned around and grabbed Edmondo and shouted, "What the hell are you doing? Don't think you're really a beast. If Mehdi has something, I won't spare you!"

Edmondo gloated and said, "Boy, I can't bear this kind of foul. Why don't you just go home and find your mother to breastfeed? Football isn't for you!"

"Fuck you! Are you sincere? I'm going to blow your head off today!" Nick was so angry that his eyes almost popped out, and he punched Edmundo on the head suddenly.

But a pair of hands grabbed Nick's fist back, and Dex said loudly: "Captain, this scumbag will definitely be taught a lesson, but you are not worth it, I will come, I will carry this red card!"

After speaking, Dex kicked up and kicked Edmundo's crotch.

"Wow! Ah!!!" Edmundo was caught off guard and was kicked by Dex. Little Edmundo was hit hard at once, and Edmundo fell down.

Hamburg players quickly surrounded them, and a conflict was imminent.

The referee ran to the scene of the accident even faster, he quickly took out the red card and raised it at Dex, and Nick also quietly shouted at Dex: "Get down quickly, or you will be beaten."

Dex turned around cleverly and ran off the field, which made the Hamburg players no chance to vent.

The team doctors from both sides rushed into the field. Madavikia's heel was swollen from being kicked by Edmondo. He really couldn't hold on now. He was carried down on a stretcher, and Edmundo injured his descendants.

But the referee ran over again, took out another red card from his butt pocket, and at the same time pointed his finger down the field, signaling Edmondo to leave the field.

"Fuck, my little brother was kicked out by the opponent, and you gave me a red card? Are you looking for a fight?" Edmondo refused, and his beast nature exploded. The grievances he suffered before exploded on the referee. A punch flew out, and the referee fell to the ground!

"Haha, the beast is really unreasonable. It's no wonder that you won't be suspended for a few months now. Hamburg, Hamburg, I'm afraid your hard work this season will be wasted again." Nick laughed secretly in his heart. Edmundo dared to call the referee.

The security guards at Wokers Park hurried over and pulled Edmondo away, but the referee on duty had passed out on the ground. Obviously, he couldn't hold on any longer. Being a referee was even life-threatening, and the fans at the scene were sweating for him.

Under the diagnosis of Borussia Mönchengladbach's team doctor, the referee was quickly carried off the field, and then sent to the hospital in an ambulance for rescue. The fourth official went into battle and continued to referee the game.

The bad boys made this match completely sour. Edmondo may still be thinking, maybe I am not cruel, but that German kid is called cruel. The kick that broke the leg of his son and grandson has left him with endless aftertaste.

(End of this chapter)