Ai Huan smiled, "Then cherish every game, and we'll give them an evil place." He moved his eyebrows as he spoke.

At this time, the whistle sounded, Ai Huan gently kicked the ball to Estrada, turned around and rushed out like lightning, Estrada watched the ball slowly roll towards him and did not make any immediate moves, but waited for a while before suddenly saying "Fly, Chinese/Chinese boy." After saying that, he kicked the ball out.

The football immediately flew into the air, drawing a beautiful arc in the air, chasing Ai Huan's back, and this time Ai Huan was running to the edge of the penalty area, and his mind counted the pace to calculate how many steps he would take before he could catch the football. The football really arrived when he came to the edge of the penalty area, he spun inward while descending quickly, others must be overwhelmed if they encounter such a ball, but Ai Fan likes this kind of pass, he believes that as long as he can touch the football, he will definitely be able to score the ball, so his body is ready to shoot while moving forward.

But at this time, a figure suddenly rushed out from the oblique thorn, the speed of that person was not only very fast, but also the strength was huge, he had not yet reached Ai Huan's side, he had already raised his foot and kicked at Ai Huan's supporting legs, and in an instant, the silver light flashing on the spikes on his sneakers Ai Huan could see it clearly.

If Ai Huan continued to shoot, then the structure must have been shoveled off the field, which was not the result he wanted, so he had to give up the shot, and instead jumped up from the ground and dodged the kick.

However, when his body was suspended in mid-air, a person rushed up from the other side and slammed into his body fiercely, pushing Ai Huan directly out. Ai Huan's body was suspended in the air, and there was no place for relay, so he had to watch that person crash into his body, and in an instant, he had already fallen to the ground, and his left arm immediately felt like a broken heart.

All this happened so fast that even the referee didn't see it clearly, and when he ran to the scene of the incident, he only saw Ai Huan and the person who hit him falling to the ground moaning, and there was a deep scratch on the ground, which was obviously caused by someone putting a shovel.

A few Elche players from behind immediately rushed to the front and pushed away the players who had hit the man. Lako's players did not flinch, and immediately surrounded them, and for a while the two sides were like red-eyed bulls on the verge of breaking out.

The fans in the stands also roared, "Bastard, are you guys playing football?"

In fact, if there was only one tackle in front of him, it would not have happened, and it would have been bad if Castro wanted to make a meritorious contribution when Lobo made a tackle, so he recklessly bumped into Ai Phantom in the air, but the consequences were much more terrible than he imagined. Ai Huan only felt a sharp pain in his left arm, but after a few movements on the ground, he felt that it was fine, and it seemed that his arm was not broken, but Castro never got up, and was still lying on the ground motionless.

At first, everyone didn't pay attention to him, because lying on the ground and pretending to be pitiful after the foul is a common trick for everyone, and it's not a big deal, but seeing that Ai Huan has gotten up, and he is still lying on his stomach, someone began to panic, and someone hurriedly asked only to find that Castro had passed out, and the field was even more chaotic.

After a while, the team doctors of both sides appeared together, Ai Huan was fine at this time, so he just did a simple deal and it was over, while Castro was not so lucky, he was carried into an ambulance and pulled directly to the sidelines for emergency treatment.

The referee had already communicated with the linesman at this time, first showing a yellow card to Lobo and then pointing to the foul point, a direct free kick!

"It's our guys who are injured, don't you see? Your eyes..."Rodriguez yelled at the referee, but as soon as he could say a word, Berdou quickly covered his mouth and quickly pulled away.

The referee didn't finish thinking about it, and immediately came to him and warned him, "I'm the boss here, if you don't want to stay on the field, I'm willing to let you go down." ”

Estrada also came to Ai Huan's side at this time, "How is it, Ai, you're not injured, are you?"

"Damn! since they want to play, let's have a good time, give them some color and see!" Ai Huan sneered, tilted his head in Estrada's ear and whispered a few words.

Estrada smiled, "Leave it to me." ”

At this time, Castro had already woken up, and Lorena naturally asked him with great concern, "What's wrong with you? Didn't you hit others? Why did you faint?"

"It's an iron man, he must be an X-Men, the kind of mutant who can turn into steel, I just felt like I had hit a big truck. Castro said and struggled to get up. But as soon as he moved his ribs, he felt a sharp pain, which made him fall down again.

The team doctor shook his head helplessly, "I'm afraid the ribs are broken, it looks like you're going to be replaced." ”

Lorena couldn't help but close her eyes, what is this called? His own person went up to foul and finally broke his bone and was carried down, and the person who was fouled didn't seem to have anything at all, it's just a joke, but even if he kills her, he won't believe that this Ai Phantom is a mutant, do you really think this is a fantasy novel?

"Amo, you're ready to play!" Fortunately, there are still a lot of people available under him, although this is a passive substitution, but it can still be reluctantly accepted.

However, just as they were about to make a substitution, the free kick on the field was ready to be punished, Estrada was still standing in front of the ball waiting for the whistle, and Laco's goalkeeper Alan was also nervously commanding his own wall.

The whistle sounded at this moment, and he kept watching Estrada on the left accelerate violently, and Alain also stared at him all the time, and when he saw him move, he couldn't help but move slightly to the left.

Estrada kicked the ball, but I don't know why, the football didn't fly forward but went directly to the other side, obviously not kicking in the right position, commonly known as "kicking"!

The players, who had been nervous and on guard all along, jumped almost at the same time, but when they found out that the ball had been kicked, they couldn't help but relax, and it seemed that the other party was also nervous.

But at this time, I suddenly found that a person had appeared on the trajectory of the rolling football, a leg to be exact, as if there was no intention of exerting force at all, but it kicked the football, and the "bang" of the football flew towards the gate of A Coruña like a cannonball.