Football: Guards with knives, shovel Ronaldo at the beginning

Chapter 561 Don't talk about martial arts!

"Eh? We saw that Newcastle's midfielder Gosling seems to be injured, and he probably couldn't hold on anymore."

"Oh? This...isn't this a newcomer? What's his name...um...Kanter!"

Lao Zhan also hurriedly rummaged through the information on the table. He thought it was just Flores opening the blind box in Ligue [-] to add some reserve players or other circumstances.

Unexpectedly, after completing the registration and coming to Liverpool with the team, he will face playing.

"Ah~ Kanter, born in Paris, France on March 1991, 3, has dual citizenship of France and Mali. He joined the Boulogne club in the second division of France in 29. Because he was too young, he only had a few chances to play."

"I just joined Newcastle this winter, um... height 168, weight 69KG, this..." Lao Zhan was a little confused about what position his height, weight, and experience played.

Before he could explain, there were exclamations everywhere.

"Oh~~~~~~"

Kante has already completed a counter tackle from Henderson's feet.

When he was still looking down for the ball, the latter had already passed the ball to Ben Arfa's feet.

Liverpool's frontcourt steal suddenly became Newcastle's counterattack.

And Ben Alpha finally had his own performance.

In the face of Gerrard's interference, a simple change of direction gave the former Red Army captain a bright feeling.

This little guy has some strength.

With Ben Arfa's dribbling, all the attention of the audience was on the man who had served Chelsea one-stop.

But Lin De looked at Kanter.

"He has a good interception ability at this time, why did he become famous so late?"

Lindy looked at Beckham's running position in confusion, and directed Tangning to catch up quickly.

While heading straight for Ben Alpha.

On the bench, another big-headed young man clenched his fists.

This is the Premier League. When the young French man came on stage just now, his eyes were full of envy.

After seeing that beautiful steal, Maguire glanced at the back of BOSS eagerly.

Then he comforted himself: "I was only trained as a young man. Give me two seasons, and I will definitely become the main force of Liverpool."

But in the next second, Maguire fell into deep thought.

He put himself in Carragher's role.

On the pitch, Carragher suddenly stood behind Vardy.

And Ben Alpha kept Flores' advice in mind, and was not arrogant enough to forcefully pass Lindy.

But it was this premise card position, but there was a problem.

Vardy's feet slipped, and a deft turn left him behind.

In the face of Coates' rush to make up the defense, Vardy did not take credit and pushed lightly.

"Valdy's goal!"

"Ben Alpha!"

"Newcastle's opportunity... this ball?"

"Oh, no way... look at how the referee blows, Ben Alpha looks very painful!"

The Liverpool fans raised their hearts to their throats, nervously watching Lindy and Ben Arfa who fell in the penalty area.

The players on the benches on both sides also rushed out, standing on the sidelines and watching the referee nervously.

But Dalgliesh just glanced at Flores lightly, the eyes of the two collided in the air, and then they were quiet.

Newcastle's team doctor has rushed into the field under the greeting of the players.

The referee on duty, Sissels, was running while touching his right ear with one hand, as if he was listening to something.

But at this moment, some people at the scene did not burst into laughter.

"Team doctor...uh..."

"Uh...Old Zhan, is this a flop?"

The two were silent for a while.

On the TV screen, people only saw Lindy walking slowly behind Ben Alpha.

His teammates thought Lindy was going to comfort the injured Ben Arfa.

But Lindy didn't play his cards according to the routine. He glanced at Ben Alpha who was lying on the ground, and he was sure and sure that he never shoveled the opponent's foot just now.

"Hehe~"

With a sneer, Lindy stretched out his hands and lifted him up.

It is as easy as picking up the 100 kg tire at home.

Lindy walked in front of the sluggish Ben Alpha, patted him on the shoulder, made sure he could stand still, and then left gracefully.

This scene can't fix everyone.

Even Ben Alpha, who was howling in pain before, stayed where he was, wondering whether he should continue to lie down for a while.

His face was blue and white, and he fell into an extremely embarrassing situation.

The teammates looked at Ben Arfa, then at Lindy.

I don't know if I should go up and find him for a theory...

Liverpool fans started laughing and took out their mobile phones to record this funny moment.

The referee, who was still listening to the line referee's suggestion in the earphones, also froze, and directly whistled a corner kick and exited the penalty area.

"It turns out that we all said that La Liga has La Masia Film and Television Academy. Of course, this is a joke."

"But today, we saw the Newcastle Academy of Acting in the Premier League, ahahaha, just kidding."

"To be reasonable, in fact, every club will have a coach who specializes in teaching this part of the skill."

"Most of them belong to the technical coach. His core is not to let the players flop to create penalties, but to avoid them reasonably to protect themselves from harm when facing fouls."

Xiao Ma couldn't help nodding: "Then, what if someone wants to mix private goods with it?"

Lao Zhan shook his head desperately at the pony, signaling her to stop talking.

But Xiao Ma seems to have discovered something: "We often find that many club players behave uniformly after falling to the ground. Some raise their hands, some scream, some roll, and some lie on the ground..."

Halfway through, Lao Zhan poked the pony.

The latter came to realize that they were commentators, and they had to change the occasion if they wanted to expose the shady scenes.

Lao Zhan took up the conversation: "The situation on the court is changing rapidly, and different games are not the same exciting. Many times, we will say that accidents are also a key factor on the court."

"Let's see this corner."

It’s good for everyone to laugh. The players on both sides actually know that every time they fall down, they have more or less exaggerated actions to arouse the sympathy and attention of the referee.

But Lindy's behavior of directly picking people up is really...really...

Don't talk about martial arts!

Flores on the sidelines gritted his teeth with hatred, "This is fucking Lindy!"

Newcastle's corner kick did not pose any threat to Liverpool. De Gea relaxed his arms and firmly grasped the ball.

Glancing at his teammates, he threw the ball directly to the wheelchair boy Giroud to initiate a fast break.

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