Chapter 168 (I) Opening penalty Marchena

Viktor Kaushoi, a Hungarian, is 29 years old. Pen | fun | pavilion www. biquge。 The referee is also an individual worker, and they run no less distance on the field than the players, so it is important to be young and strong. Kaushoi was only promoted to the international level last year, and he can be regarded as a rising star in the refereeing world that UEFA focuses on cultivating.

Don't look at Kaushoi's youth, but his business skills are quite exquisite, especially a pair of sharp eyes, and he is very accurate in judging the anti-offside position between the millimeters. He has also been a sales manager, and his psychological quality is also very good, and he is quite decent.

As is customary, today's law enforcement teams are selected by Kaushoi and are in principle familiar with each other and are on the lookout for each other.

For Kashoi, today's game should not be very difficult, neither team has any notoriety in the refereeing world, and the two clubs are not very strong giants, and their status does not put much pressure on the referee. But Kaushoi didn't expect that this game would test him from the beginning.

Madibao has not changed from the previous round this time, after all, the main lineup is Ding Mao is Mao, a radish and a pit. Compared with the other five brothers, the more rational Murtesacker is easier to get out of emotional misunderstandings, and he can deal with emotional entanglements more correctly, and Grandpa is a character.

However, Schweinsteiger, the little pig who made a cameo appearance in the second half of the last game to play the striker, beat himself up, if it wasn't too late, the little pig master couldn't spare them. But isn't there still ninety minutes left today?

As soon as the opening whistle blew, Cobra Ilier tossed the ball to the piggy and stabbed himself into the Valencia penalty area. Piggy then distributed the ball to his second brother Montolivo, and then received the ball and transitioned to Scar Ribery, and Madiburg began to pick up the three-board axe in the front court.

After three passes and two falls, the opening of the young masters suddenly soared and caught Valencia off guard. The Cobra arrived in the penalty area and pulled out of the penalty area and shook Albelda's eyes, they all thought that the Romanian was going to take the ball to the side, but the piggy was surprised and took the ball directly into it.

Marchena choked the pig enough in the last game and scored with a heel under his nose, which made the Spain international quite faceless. This is another person who loves to repay things in his heart, and he has been thinking about that scene repeatedly for two weeks, and the more he thinks about it, the more angry he becomes, and he is so angry that he scolds his daughter-in-law for beating the child, and the house is full of chickens and dogs.

When he entered the arena just now, Marchena had been staring at the little pig and pretending to be fierce, but the little pig was joking with Zhuo Yang and the second brother about how Grandpa Mo was with his little tender model, and he didn't look at him at all, which made Marchena's anger even more suffocating.

When Marchena, who was habitually out of position, saw the young master of the little pig stand out from the cracks in the human cracks, and was shocked to appear in the defense area where he should have been stationed, he couldn't help but burn his liver.

Pig Schwein was about to fake shoot in the face of the tall Pellegrino, when he was pinned by a scissor kick from Marchena, who exploded behind him. The little pig master flew up sideways like a sorghum stalk harvested by a curved sickle in the rural crops of Shaanxi, turning 726 degrees in the air, which was more difficult than Tian Liang's 405C, and it was called a brittle when he fell to the ground.

When the people of Madiburg swarmed up, they heard the little pig rolling on the ground with his legs and screaming: "Ah...... It hurts me to death...... My leg...... Ahhhh......h “…… Yes...... I put it ...... It hurts me to death...... It's all right...... Yes...... Damn......"

Scar went straight to Marchena with a dirty word in his mouth. Marchena has never been a fuel-efficient lamp: how dare you yell at me? With both hands on Ribery's chest, Scar covered his face and collapsed. Immediately Marchena was knocked out of the chest by Zhuoyang, who pounced on him, and the Valencia players rushed to protect Marchena.

When the three referees arrived at the scene to maintain order, the Madiburg people were still acting in full sets, persuading them to rush and pull up their sleeves, and Montolivo, who was hugged by a cobra in the waist, struggled desperately and shouted: Let go of me, I will kill this brute. Iliye kept comforting: There is a referee, let's listen to the referee......

Sending off the home team at the start of the game was a big challenge for the referee. However, the young and energetic Hungarian Kaushoi gritted his teeth and showed Marchena a red card in the face of the boos of the 55,000 Mestalla fans.

45 seconds! Marchena broke his record for the fastest 47-second penalty against Osasuna in the 21st round of La Liga this season, as well as the fastest time in the history of the UEFA Cup. Twenty-five-year-old Carlos Marchena is no ordinary man!

When the little pig, who had enough to lie on the ground, said goodbye to the team doctor and rolled over and got up, Zhuo Yang put the football on the twelve yards.

Since the beginning of this season, Zhuo Yang has taken all penalty kicks is an iron rule set by Uncle Scum for the whole team, because Zhuo can see through everything The ability to see through everything makes him a court bug in penalty kicks.

The Valencia players were helpless as they pinned their hopes on team-mate Spain international Canizares because of the accuracy of the decision against Marchena. Canizares was helpless, because Zhuo Yang's penalty was not only in the opposite direction of him, but also in the dead corner.

Benitez was helpless, and the form forced him to make adjustments from the start, and the young coach of the clean gentleman hated it. Quickness has never been Benitez's strength, but rather his hidden shortcoming.

Benitez was already a little annoyed, and he was very diaphragmatic, and this diaphragm came from before the game started.

Rafael Benitez was a man of cleanliness, although he himself adamantly refused to admit it. But a person can set up seven bathrooms in his villa, seven rooms, either cleanliness or only perverted. Benitez is certainly not a pervert with a special hobby, but he does have seven bathrooms.

Benitez would clean himself up, wash and wash, but he would not tolerate the slightest stain, both physical and mental. All his underwear and underwear are changed every day, washed once a day, a bar of soap for three days, and two bottles of hand sanitizer a week.

Benitez's opponent today, Jurgen Klopp, is a bit sloppy, and Uncle Scumbag is quite unscrupulous, and when to change his clothes depends on when he goes back to Mainz's home. And on his clothes, there are no oil stains and no scum. Messy hair is never short of oil, and stubble with old-fashioned black-rimmed glasses makes him look like a scumbag.

Uncle Scumbag has had a little cold in the past two days, his nose is not very smooth, and he always feels that there is something in the hole that wants to flow out, and the tissues and handkerchiefs in his pocket are not enough for him at all.

So, the sloppy uncle met Benitez, who had a habit of cleanliness, when he was sloppy, and almost made the Spanish coach vomit on the spot.