Football Kung Fu Player

"God, gosh!"

The scene fell into an incomparably dead silence for a while.

After Jay Siou uttered this tragic wail on the court, everyone turned their attention to him.

Under the watchful eyes of countless people, Jie Siou's face was relieved from the twist all of a sudden, but the severe pain that came from the ankle from time to time had already made him unable to speak anything.

"What happened here?"

Qu Bo couldn't help looking over, and when he saw Jie Si'ou lying at Wang Xing's feet with a painful expression on his face, he said in a curious voice.

"Damn it, you don't want to cheat the captain!"

Suddenly thinking of this possibility, Qu Bo was startled, and couldn't help cursing secretly.

"No, I just saw that this guy wanted to block the captain's attack with a tackle, but it seemed to hit the captain's foot. It seems that even if he wanted to deliberately frame the captain, it was impossible to use such a stupid means.

Yan Song couldn't help frowning when he saw this. Facing Jesio's malicious collision not long ago, he didn't think that it was something the other party did unintentionally, but he was even more convinced that it was a deliberate attack.

This only made Wang Xing flash past, but it was a bit unexpected, otherwise, if he collided at that speed just now, if he hit anyone, he would definitely be hit or even injured... ..

"Damn it, I thought it was Wang Xing and that monster that fell to the ground first!"

"That's right, I saw that it was this Paraguayan player who attacked Wang Xing's legs with a tackle, and it was this idiot who fell to the ground!"

"You still have the face to howl, you are here to discredit you Paraguayans!"

"Disgraceful thing!"

The Greeks on one side even made strong protests, mocking the Paraguayans sitting not far away. Seeing this unexpected event, their thoughts about Wang Xing's injury and ending like a bubble burst in their hearts. Instead, he was madly mocking the Paraguayans who wanted to argue with himself and others.

In fact, even the current Paraguayans are in a state of bewilderment, and they can't help being stunned for a moment, as if they don't know what happened just now, they can only remember this backup guard named Jie Siou, who seems to be Used a tackle to limit Wang Xing.

It's just that no one can see clearly what happened at close range. It seems that it hit Wang Xing's feet. Just guessing at this point made everyone stunned.

Even if it made a miserable howl, shouldn't this be Wang Xing who was forced to bear the impact? Why is it Jay Siou instead.

"Waste! Waste!"

"What an idiot!"

"Hurry up and get off the stage, don't waste the precious time of us Koreans!"

The Koreans on one side couldn't control that much. If Wang Xing hadn't been injured, then Jie Siou, who was just a sideshow, was nothing more than an insignificant guy, so there was no need to pay attention to what happened to him.

On the coaching bench of the Paraguay team, Villet opened his eyes wide with an unbelievable expression on his face. Seeing the tragic situation of Jie Siou, he felt a chill in his heart. He thought that Wang Xing took the first step and made Jie Siou into a seriously injured.

However, when he saw the referee coming in front of the two, he glanced at Jie Siou, but he didn't make any penalty for Wang Xing, who was beside him with an idle face, and then turned around to let them replace with a new substitute. .

"What the hell happened?!"

As if a turbulent sea had set off in Willett's heart, he secretly said to himself in disbelief.

"There is definitely something wrong with this Wang Xing! It was obvious that Jie Siou kicked him first, how could it be that only Jie Siou was injured, and this Wang Xing was not injured at all!"

Shocked and angry, he absolutely couldn't believe that Wang Xing had nothing wrong with him. He had been looking forward to it for so long, how could he just cover it up like this.

"It must be fake!"

Willett seemed to have confirmed the ending in his heart, thinking secretly.

"Hey, I hope Jay Siou is fine." Watching the ambulance personnel carry him over from the stretcher, facing Jay Siou's painful expression, the Paraguayan team leader sighed and asked To the ambulance personnel around me, "What's wrong with this child, why is he in such pain?"

"It is suspected that the bare bones of both feet are dislocated at the same time. It is not clear whether there is a danger of shattering. If it is the latter, then his football career should be ruined."

As if he didn't want Jie Siou on the stretcher to hear, one of the ambulancemen came to the front of the Paraguay team leader cautiously and said in a low voice.

"What, what?!"

No matter how painful it was, after hearing the rescuer's words, Jie Siou still couldn't help feeling deeply terrified. He didn't even dare to imagine that if he couldn't play football in the future, he would lose his feet. How miserable would it be for people with disabilities.

"Don't worry, child, you will be fine."

Seeing Jie Siou's pale face suddenly, the Paraguayan team leader stroked his head helplessly, and said comfortingly.

On the contrary, Weier 250 Lite next to him, with a stern face, did not take a serious look at Jie Siou from the beginning to the end, as if he felt that he had simply failed his expectations of him, and such a loser would not get anything. pitiful.

Jie Siou seemed to be aware of this too, looking desperately at Willett who was indifferent and ignoring him, he felt an indescribable loss in his heart, he understood that his behavior was really embarrassing, obviously in front of this In front of the assistant coach, he swears with confidence, but in the end such a shameful farce happened.

Until the end, Jie Siou didn't say a word, and was sent away by the ambulance personnel in silence.

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When the Paraguay team leader watched Jie Siou leave, his originally kind face was like a volcano erupting. He rushed forward and knocked Willi, who was still watching the game, on the iron plate, like an angry male. Like a lion, he lowered his voice and roared: "Show me! What are you doing!"

"He's just a piece of trash! As a sneak attacker, he would be wounded back and howl in such a shameful way. Even if he falls into a hidden danger and becomes a cripple, he won't get any pity from me. For this, I absolutely will not change!"

Looking indifferently at the extremely angry Paraguayan team leader in front of him, Willett said coldly, with indifferent and heartless eyes. .