Beep!

The referee's whistle finally blew.

Li Dong stopped running, and Grant, who had been holding Li Dong's jersey, finally let go, and lay on the ground so straight, the whole person collapsed.

"Grant, are you okay?" Several teammates ran over, concerned about Grant's side, the scene just now, they all saw it next to him, Grant was dragged more than ten meters, from the middle circle to the big penalty area, if it wasn't for the referee's whistle, Grant would have been dragged into the small penalty area at this time.

Grant took a deep breath, then sat up from the floor, and as he said it was okay, he pulled up his 'autumn pants', there were obvious abrasions on his thighs and knees, and there were bloodshot streaks on a large patch of red skin.

Grinding blood!

This kind of injury is very common on the football field, but it is definitely rare.

Fortunately, on the football field, the turf on the ground is still soft, and if it is on the asphalt road, it will have to grind off the legs.

"Do you need treatment?" the referee came over and asked, he didn't expect this to happen in the charity game, of course, he also blamed the British player for this matter, he played football well, what are you doing with other people's clothes?

"No, you don't. "Grant put down his pants and stood up, his knee ached a little and he walked with a limp, but after a few more steps to get used to it, he felt better.

Damn, no more dragging!

Grant thought to himself.

"It's okay, just go back and stand up, don't you see that I'm going to kick a free kick?" Li Dong shouted at Grant, in fact, he had already wanted to shoot, but he saw Grant tugging on his clothes, so he deliberately did not shoot directly, but dragged the opponent while kicking the ball, if the referee did not blow the whistle, he planned to run around the British half, and then shoot.

Kick?

Grant then remembered that he had committed a foul by pulling the opponent's jersey before, but in order to stop the opponent, a foul was nothing.

Just when he was about to form a wall with his teammates, he found that the opponent's free kick kick was kicked off at the top of the penalty area.

So close?

Grant was nervous again, for someone who can easily shoot in the center circle, the position on the outside of the big penalty area is indeed very close, and judging from the opponent's previous performances, he will definitely choose to shoot directly.

In fact, it's nothing to shoot directly, the key is, what to do if you kick someone? Just shoot at the opponent's power in the midfield, once the ball is kicked to the person, the consequences are unimaginable.

"Point to the right, point to the right, okay!" According to the goalkeeper's command, the four players of the human wall have already taken their positions.

Grant looked at the people around him, everyone seemed to be very jealous of each other's shots, and the other three made the same pose, covering his crotch with one hand and blocking his face with the other, Grant did not hesitate and made the same pose.

Li Dong stood behind the football, looking at the human wall a few meters away, and a smile suddenly appeared on his face, "Grant, I advise you to get out of the way, otherwise you will regret it." ”

Grant's heart was beating suddenly, and he wanted to get out of the way, but he was a good-looking person, tens of thousands of people in the audience looked at him, and there were so many media reporters, if he hid, wouldn't he be regarded as a coward by fans all over the world?

"Come on, I'm not afraid of you!" shouted Grant, also emboldening himself.

"I'm afraid of you!" Li Dong said.

"What?"

"I'm afraid that if I go down this foot, you will become a woman!"

“……”

Grant was speechless, he didn't expect the opponent to not only score goals, but also talk trash talk.

Li Dong took a few steps back, measuring the distance of a run, such a common behavior, in the eyes of the four people on the human wall, but they felt frightened, every time Li Dong took a step back, their hearts would beat violently, because they knew very well that the farther the other party retreated, the greater the power of the shot.

It's like a pistol and a sniper rifle.

Beep!

When the referee's whistle blew, Li Dong immediately ran a few steps, and raised his foot to shoot a blast.

Boom!

A bang!

The soccer ball flew straight into Grant's crotch like a cannonball.

Grant was frightened, but fortunately he had been prepared, so after seeing the ball flying over, he turned around and blocked it with his back.

Syllable!

The football kicked hard on Grant's buttocks, and he covered his stomach with both hands in pain, the feeling could not be described in words, it felt like the whole pelvis was going to be cracked, and the hemorrhoids were kicked hard, but he was still very happy to be able to block the opponent's free kick, and when he was about to taunt the opponent for not entering, he found that the football bounced back directly to the opponent's feet after kicking his ass, only to see the opponent flick the ball to the right, dodging the human wall, and kicking up was another blast.

Whew!

The wind sounded, the football seemed to be smashed in the direction of the goal, due to the suddenness of the incident, the goalkeeper's vision was blocked by the human wall again, and he couldn't see it clearly, and when he reacted, the football was already close in front of him.

"Huh!"

6:4！

"Good assist!" Li Dong said to Grant, "thank you ass." With that, he walked to his own half.

Belch......

The hatred in Grant's heart, being dragged away, kicked in the ass, and scored again, he felt that this was simply the darkest moment of his life.

'Don't be discouraged, cheer up, we're two goals ahead. A former international cheered on his players while clapping, "There are still ten minutes to go, everyone cheers." ”

Ten minutes left? Two goals ahead?

This is not convincing at all.

Because with more than 20 minutes to go, the team was leading by six goals, and now less than 20 minutes have passed, and they have been chased by four goals.

Ten minutes left? That's too long.

Grant dragged his exhausted body to the vicinity of the center circle, and now he just wanted to find a quiet place to be alone for a while.

"Grant, watch the ball!"

"Huh?"

Grant turned his head at the sound and saw the football flying towards him, and he didn't even have time to dodge, and was directly hit in the face by a ball.

"Bang!"

Grant squatted on the ground, covering his face with his hands, his nose aching, and tears falling from his eyes.

Unlucky, just too unlucky.

At this moment, a voice came from beside him.

"Thank you for your face. ”

Yes?

Grant covered his nose and looked up, only to find that the man had snatched the ball again and ran towards his own half.

It's still the same formula, it's still a familiar taste, and it shoots directly from a distance after the middle circle, and this time the football doesn't change the line, but it hangs in the upper right corner of the goal.

6:5。

The British goalkeeper was very helpless, got up from the ground, rubbed the index finger of his right hand with his left hand, in fact, he had touched the ball just now, but the power of the ball was too great, and the fingers not only failed to change the direction of the football, but also hit the fingers into the club, and this pain, at this moment, he could only endure it silently.

"Whoa!"

The scene was boiling.

Because, with one more goal, it will be able to draw the ball.

……