Piggy and Scar's attack was blocked by their opponents, and in the face of the duo's on-the-spot counter-attack, the Ongthachen player hurriedly kicked the ball into the Madiburg half. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info De Jong looked at the flying football, slowly moving to find a landing point, and Van Carrot behind him was like a shadow.

Now is the time!

De Jong turned his back to Van Carlo and watched the ball bounce off the ground and move forward, running a few steps to catch up with the second drop and make a gesture to head the ball back. De Jong is 1.74 meters tall and Van Carlo is 1.84 meters tall. The height difference of a full ten centimeters made Van Carlo feel that this was a good opportunity for him to overpower De Jong in the air.

Van Carlo followed a few steps, and a dryland onion leaped high. De Jong, with his back to him, seemed to have no idea that there was anyone behind him, and seemed to be a little scrambling and not confident in his header. In the rush, De Jong also jumped high, but he didn't use his header.

De Jong had to kick the ball back into the opposition half with a barb.

The two collided together, and no one cared about football under the interference of each other. De Jong, who was in a barbed position, slapped a solid kick on Van Carlo's head, and Van Carlo in mid-air seemed to be smashed down by the palm of the Buddha, and before he could hit the ground, he passed out and fell straight to the ground. De Jong, who landed from the sky, was about to die, and he just sat on him with a heavy butt, and smashed Van Carlo to death with a hundred pounds and dozens of pounds.

When De Jong moved his ass and stood up, the unconscious Van Carlo was left with only breath out and no air intake.

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The field was chaotic into a pot of porridge, those who rushed to first aid, those who rushed up to fight, and those who came to protect De Jong, and the porridge boiled into a paste for a while.

Learn from whomever you want. and Zhuo Yang have been staying for a long time, although they are not up to the level of Hollywood, there is still no problem with acting in a small stage drama De Jong. I saw that he kept explaining to Bantam and Bol referees with a simple and panicked face: "Brother, uncle, did I kill someone?" Where did he come from? Why did it pop up out of nowhere? ”

Hasler held it very cooperatively: "It's okay, it's okay, brother knows that you didn't mean it, brother knows that you don't have long eyes in the back of your head." Playing football, bumps and bumps, I've seen a lot. Don't be afraid, don't be afraid, it's okay, it's okay, it's okay without you. ”

Pol's brain hurts at this moment: why is this black boy so unlucky, and inexplicably sits people like this.

From his professional point of view, De Jong did not have the slightest subjective intention, how did he know that such an unlucky bastard would rush up from behind.

Hasler is right, this is a bump on the football field, but this bump is a bit tragic. Forget it, don't care about this for now, hurry up and save people first, don't look back and really die on the field, then the fun will be great.

There was artificial respiration with chest pressure, and finally Van Carlo was able to gasp, although the person was still unconscious, but he couldn't die for a while. hurriedly carried people out of the field on a stretcher, and directly loaded into an ambulance and flashed its lights and roared away.

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The Ontehachen players on the field did not give up and scolded De Jong: the murderer! Butcher!

De Jong continued to pretend to be stupid and innocent, allowing his brothers and opponents to engage in fierce scolding. On the sidelines, Ongterhaching head coach Mendel burst into a rage: "That kid is a murderer, a fucking butcher, you see he looks like a butcher." Butcher!! Referee, what the are you waiting for? Doesn't such a butcher have a red card yet? Are you blind? ”

The famous referee Boll suddenly got angry and didn't play anywhere: It's Lao Tzu's right to give cards or not, what the hell are you? Dare to point fingers in front of me? originally planned to wronged the kid and give a yellow card to balance the grievances on the field. Hum! Lao Tzu won't give it now!

Bol ran towards Mendel and said with great seriousness: "Coach, be careful about your words and actions, otherwise I don't mind banishing you from the stands." This is the first time I warn you! ”

"It's up to me whether I should give the cards or not. I think I've been in world football for decades, I've read countless people, and I know the difference between a malicious foul and a reasonable collision. You must not attempt to challenge my professional authority. ”

Mendel was immediately intimidated. He knew that Bol was notoriously ruthless, and he didn't hesitate to pick up his cards, and his face was as black as China's Bao Gong. Mendel didn't dare to be angry with the referee, so he had to yell at De Jong on the field again: "Butcher! You're a butcher! Butcher, butcher, butcher! Scold three times for important words! ”

Pol turned around and shouted, "Coach, restrain your words and deeds!" This is the last time I warn you! ”

Mendel completely extinguished, he did not expect that the word 'butcher' he shouted in a fit of rage would become the most apt nickname for the brave and tough De Jong, a nickname that accompanied the future world's top defender Nigel de Jong to abuse the midfield stars of European football.

The chaos finally calmed down, with the Madiburg players secretly giving De Jong a thumbs up, while the Unterhachen players were depressed and had nine frosty eggplants on the pitch. It was only at this time that a sharp-eyed person discovered that there was a large lump of black and yellow left in the place where Van Carol was lying just now.

Wait for everyone to look closely: this lump of objects seems to be a silent accusation, this angry black, this stubborn yellow, this angry despair and madness!

The butcher de Jong really got the out of Van Carlo!

In the future, one of the four evil masters of world football, 'North De Jong', also began to develop his skills in this game.

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Because there are no substitutions, Ontehachen can only face Madiburg with two less, low morale, 0:4 score, God can't save them by wearing Ontehachen's jersey to catch up. Before 'the whole', Scar Ribery scored a brace.

The high-spirited Madibao was forgiving and would not spare people, and beat the water dogs mercilessly. In the following time, Xiao Pig and the second brother put the icing on the cake with their heads and feet, and the score was fixed at 6:0 at the end of the game.

The Madiburg players were an eye-opener today, and the dressing room collectively praised Zhuo Yang at halftime, and they all admired De Jong at this time. The butcher's ruthlessness made the three elders secretly convinced: the was all sat out, and he was still unharmed, which has become a realm, and it is simply playing the yin man into art.

The butcher was as modest and low-key as ever, and only asked his brothers very intimately: "Pell, Scar." How? Is it smooth? ”

Mertesacker grinned with joy: "Shun, Shun, Shun to Grandpa's house." ”

"I don't have anything to say, go back at night and spin my belly to eat, count it mine." Scar Ribery is rare to be generous, and the sun hits the west and comes out. The brothers hurriedly caught it, lest he regret it again.