Chapter 171: Violence on the Pitch
"It's in!" The fans on the field were all attracted by this wonderful goal, and the word wonderful flashed in the minds of almost everyone at this time, but it was also at this time that the referee's whistle sounded. Of course, Ai Huan knew that it was a foul, he was stunned for a moment and then immediately looked at the referee, who ran to his side at this time and made a gesture for Ai Huan.
Ai Huan immediately shouted, "What's the matter, I didn't foul, I ran behind him and didn't pull him at all, you can ask him yourself." ”
At this time, Pique, who had been sitting on the ground in a daze, immediately shouted, "He pulled me in, it's him!" The ball has already scored, when will you not act at this time?
The referee shook his hand and did not answer Ai Huan's words, but pointed to the linesman, indicating that it was a hint he gave him, Ai Huan glanced at it and immediately ran over, "What the hell is going on with you, I didn't pull him at all, he fell down by himself." ”
The linesman was a little hesitant when he raised the flag just now, but at this time he had already made a heart: "I saw you pull him, don't think that what you are doing can escape my eyes." As he spoke, he pointed to his eyes, and then to Ai Huan.
But just when his fingers were only thinking about Ai Huan, he suddenly saw a blood flower blooming above Ai Huan's left ear, and Ai Huan's head was tilted to the side, and his eyes were full of stunned gaze, and at this time, blood gushed out from the wound, dyeing his jersey red in the blink of an eye. After Ai Huan was hit hard, he also subconsciously raised his hand to cover his head, but blood still gushed out from between his fingers.
The linesman was obviously taken aback, the first thing he looked at was his fingers, at this moment he even thought that he had practiced some shocking martial arts, but in an instant he reflected, this could not be caused by himself, the culprit of the matter was the South Stand behind them, someone attacked with a coin again, and Ai Huan was lucky to be hit at close range.
In the webcast room, several people who were broadcasting just now saw Ai Huan's goal, and couldn't help but shout "Beautiful!" together, but the referee's decision instantly dragged them into chaos.
"This is just nonsense, Ai Huan didn't touch Pique at all!" Fan Haidong shouted first, "You see Pique's jersey is not deformed, how can it be pulled down?"
"How can this happen? It's just a joke. Huang Jianxiang was also very unhappy, complaining that the referee had killed this wonderful goal, but when the camera turned back, they were all dumbfounded, because at this time Ai Huan had fallen to the ground, and there was only one linesman in front of him.
Dong Lu jumped up suddenly, "Hell, did the linesman knock him down?" Even he laughed after saying this, because this kind of is too incredible.
Fortunately, the TV replay answered their questions, and the four of them immediately scolded Barcelona's home culture, Huang Jianxiang and Dong Lu successively said several people who were beaten here to the point of bleeding, Li Chaohui suddenly snorted coldly, "When Guardiola did not retire, he was accidentally injured at his home stadium, and his nickname at that time was Xiaofo, and he had no hair on his head, and his head was full of blood, I still remember it vividly." ”
Just as they were talking, Ai Huan had already been carried down, and Huang Jianxiang couldn't help but slam the table, "We oppose all forms of stadium violence, what are these people nominally diehards, and what is the difference between them and football hooligans?"
"It's over!" Van Haidong sighed, "Without him, Elche has lost his only weapon, and the game is over." The other three were also silent, and none of them knew what to say.
Not only did they think so, but the fans on the field immediately quieted down, everyone was having a good time, but as soon as the game started, it entered a white heat that was beyond everyone's expectations, and then Ai Huan was injured and carried down, the whole process was less than three minutes, everything happened so fast that all the 100,000 fans closed their mouths. But the crazy boys in the South were so excited that they began to cheer, and it was strange that there was only one stand in the stadium of the University of Notau, while the rest of the stadium was quiet.
The two women who were fighting happily just now immediately stopped fighting, their eyes all shifted to Ai Huan's body, if it weren't for the people around them pulling them, I'm afraid they would have jumped over the guardrail and rushed into the field, although their appearance is different, but the concerned look on their faces at this time is the same, but even so, there is still a huge difference in the eyes of the public, Jennifer is concerned because her boyfriend is injured, Taylor should be stunned, but whatever the reason, the fans in the stadium have a strong dissatisfaction with the crazy boys in the South District, aren't you doing this to disgrace us in front of the goddess?
So the boos were everywhere, at first it was only partial, but then it became more and more intense, all pointed to the South Side Stands, the crazy boys have always been known for not being afraid of the sky, but they are also Barcelona children, when the whole city is dissatisfied with them, they will also feel helpless and frightened, and they will stop cheering in an instant, a little helpless.
And Taylor and Jennifer also united in an instant and began to command the fans around them to verbally attack them, and the scene became even more chaotic for a while.
When Uribe arrived at Ai Huan's side, Ai Huan had already bandaged his head, his head was wrapped like a spring roll, and the blood on his jersey had turned black.
"Okay, you go to the hospital right now for a check-up, we can't take any chances, we won't play this game. With fans like that, we'd be crazy if we kept playing. Uribe gritted his teeth and said, he was already thinking about withdrawing at this point.
But Ai Huan got up from the stretcher, "Don't kick it, think about it! Then someone will use this to attack us in the future, saying that we are simply using the topic to play." Didn't you just say that the game is over and the war has begun, so now let's go and finish this war, no matter what the result is, we will not back down. ”
"But doesn't it matter if you're injured? You don't have to work so hard for a game?"