At this time, the time also came to the last few minutes of the first half, and the Rongcheng team still led by three goals, and the situation was very good.

The Kyoto team, on the other hand, was playing more and more urgently, and the action was getting bigger and bigger, and several players received yellow cards, but even so, it couldn't make them restrain themselves.

The referee didn't dare to play the cards, because several players of the Kyoto team were carrying yellow cards, and if they played again, they would be punished, which would only make the conflict on the field more intense.

Besides, it's going to be half time soon, maybe after the adjustment and calmness of the field, the second half won't be like this.

That's what the referee thinks, but things often don't go according to the will of the individual.

With less than a minute left in stoppage time of the half, the yellow dribble of the Rongcheng team broke through and was about to burst into the penalty area.

Huang Zheng lowered his head to dribble the ball, didn't notice the situation behind him, only felt a gust of wind blowing, and then his heart palpitated, and before he could react, he felt a heart-beating pain in his feet!

"Ah~~~~" He screamed, and the whole person let the shovel fall to the ground, holding his ankle in pain, constantly turning over, and his expression looked extremely painful.

The referee blew the whistle, walked over to take a look at Huang's injury, and then did not hesitate to pull out a red card and wave it at the No. 5 of the Kyoto team.

No. 5 looked at Huang on the ground with disdain, and said in his mouth: "I can't kick you, look at you no matter how good you are!"

The members of the Rongcheng team also understood a little island Chinese, and they suddenly became angry, and they all surrounded and scolded at No. 5, and the other party was not afraid at all, not only scolding in their mouths, but also moving a lot in their hands, pushing and shoving several members of Rongcheng.

"Don't make a fuss, Brother Huang's foot seems to be broken!" one of his team members cried out in horror.

"What?" When everyone heard this, they didn't bother to scold the No. 5 anymore, and they all gathered around Huang and asked.

Soon, the team doctor ran in, examined it carefully, and then his face darkened.

"How's it going?" The members of the Rongcheng team all walked back, and when they saw his face, their hearts suddenly sank.

"It's broken!" the team doctor sighed.

"What? paralyzed, that bastard did it on purpose, this is murder!" Feng Ting, who had the most impulsive personality, was suddenly furious, and was about to rush over and beat people.

"Don't be impulsive, stop me!" Huang Ren on the ground screamed in pain.

"You're only going to be fooled like this, if you want to help me get revenge, kick him 10-0!" Huang looked at them and said word by word.

"But, my heart aches, brother!" Feng Ting's eyes flashed with tears.

"It's okay, listen to me, let them remember us in the second half, let them know that we Huaxia people are not something they can mess with!" Huang said.

Since the time of the game was also up at this time, the referee simply blew the whistle at the end of the half, and at the same time persuaded the personnel of both sides to leave.

The members of the Rongcheng team barely suppressed their anger and glared at the opponent's No. 5, really wanting to kick him to death.

The reason why Huang behaved so calmly was also because he received a message from Ye Xuan, asking him to persuade his teammates to stop, and as for the injury, he would naturally come down to help later.

So, despite the pain, Huang barely held back, and after persuading his teammates to stop, he let him be carried on a stretcher, but he refused to be sent to the hospital immediately.

The boss who supervised the battle with the team was puzzled, but after Huang's whispered explanation, he also showed joy on his face and asked Huang to be carried back to the locker room.

When they returned to the locker room, they found a person sitting inside, and everyone was first shocked, how could outsiders come in this place?

Then there was Yixi, most of the people recognized it, this is not Ye Xuan or who?

Except for a few foreign aides and coaches, other people, including the boss, surrounded him, greeted Ye Xuan, and said solemnly: "Let me help Huang look at his feet first, and then talk later." ”

"Doctor Ye, I'm sorry for you!" Huang struggled to say.

"Don't move, don't say anything, just remember that we are all Huaxia!" Ye Xuan stopped him and said with a positive face.

As he spoke, he squatted down, pinched Huang's foot with his hand, examined it carefully, and after a long while, he said, "The tibia is fractured, and this game is not available." ”

When everyone heard this, they scolded again, scolding the island country No. 5, especially when they thought of the bastard words that the other party said, they hated it even more.

Ye Xuan didn't pay attention to them, just let them vent, and after they would play, they would be more involved in playing.

He took out the silver needle, first stabbed Huang on his foot a few times, and then helped him to retort the bone, moving very quickly, and with Huang's suppressed cry of pain, the bone was reared.

Then, he began to fix his feet, then took the medicine out of the space and applied it to him.

"Hey, what kind of medicine is this, I feel like the pain is gone all of a sudden!" Huang said in surprise.

"So amazing?" said Boss Xu, who had been standing aside watching him heal, in surprise.

"Well, it really doesn't hurt anymore. Huang affirmed.

"There's an anesthetic in it, so you don't feel any pain. However, you won't be in pain for long, and you can get off the ground in a week, and it will take about a month to get better. In other words, you can only be a popper player within a month. Ye Xuan smiled.

"It's okay in a month?" said Boss Xu in shock.

"What, Boss Xu, are you too fast?" Ye Xuan joked.

"No, no, no, Doctor Ye, you misunderstood, I can't wait for Huang to come over soon. Boss Xu hurriedly shook his hand and said.

"Haha, just kidding, Boss Xu, don't be nervous. Ye Xuan said with a smile.

"Doctor Ye, we still met last time when we were in Tianhai, and we haven't drunk together for a while, why don't we have a drink together?" Boss Xu said when he saw that Aijiang's injury was fine, and his mood improved.

"I'm afraid I don't have time tonight, I have to take care of something. Another point, the mood of the opposing fans is also very bad now, I am afraid that something will happen in a while, Boss Xu, I think you should immediately reflect it to the people of the AFC, otherwise it will be bad for no one if it causes a big disaster. Ye Xuan said.

Boss Xu's face also became solemn, he also saw the conflict in the stands just now, and he was deeply worried about the behavior of those extreme fans and the inaction of those police officers.

Now listening to Ye Xuan's words, it makes him feel even more unusual, in case those fans make trouble, the consequences are really unimaginable.

Of course, as the owner of a team, he can't directly put pressure on the AFC, but he can convey his intentions through his own country's football association.

So, he immediately took out his phone and called the people of the Football Association.

(End of chapter)