The scene was silent, and the audience stood up at this moment, and some emotional viewers were already covering their mouths and crying when they saw Yang Biao lying unconscious on the grass after being kicked by a big kick, motionless, and blood kept pouring out of his head. Everyone is watching on the pitch.

Yang Biao only felt a vigorous rush towards his head, even though he had received extreme training in his previous life, he also felt that his head was confused, the whole person lost control of his body, and fell straight to the ground, bang, and his face felt wet, it should be blood.

The referee blew the whistle for the timeout as soon as possible, rushed over, and then directly beckoned to the medical team outside the field.

"Fuck you!" Li Feng and Chen Nan were the first to rush towards the somewhat flustered gods, and with a vigorous push towards Mu Liqi, who was so frightened that he lost his ability to think, Mu Liqi was suddenly pushed to the ground, and the other team members hurriedly came over to pull away the emotional Shen Bei team members. At the same time, Muric was kept in the middle to avoid further escalation.

Everyone present was shocked by this tragic scene, they couldn't imagine that Yang Biao would completely disregard his own safety and resist his head when he lost the opportunity, which was a dangerous move to lose his life at any time! At that moment, what gave him such courage, just because of a ball, or even just a conceded goal, but no matter what, this is a real warrior, today this No. 17 refreshed their perception of Chinese players, it turns out that our Huaxia players also have such iron-blooded real men.

On the barrage in the live broadcast room, more female fans shouted, "I'm going to give birth to a monkey for you!" Yang Biao. ”

"A real warrior, dare to face death, dare to face the dripping blood, this No. 17 verified Mr. Lu Xun's words, and he has turned into a fan since then."

"May I ask, Brother He Hui, do you have this contact number for the 17th? I want to contact him." The barrage in the live broadcast room is all-encompassing, and some explicit and violent ones are directly filtered.

Instead of dying in silence, it erupted in silence, and it was obvious that the fans at the scene were not dead yet, so they applauded desperately, and the applause was thunderous. I hope to send their most sincere blessings and prayers with applause.

"Yang Biao!"

I don't know, who was the first to take the lead in shouting the name Yang Biao, and suddenly Yang Biao, Yang Biao's shouts resounded throughout the celestial body.

When Yang Biao felt in a daze, the voice of the system sounded, "Complete the hidden mission, fearless heart, reward a full blood resurrection and Mourinho Chelsea Phase I steel chariot tactical board, whether to use it." ”

"Using full blood resurrection, Lao Tzu still wants to lead the troops to counterattack?" With Yang Biao's subconscious answer, a cool feeling traveled all over his body, and he only felt an inexhaustible energy all over his body, and his head, which was like a paste just now, was also very clear, but the blood that had been scratched on his scalp was still flowing, which looked a little terrifying.

At this time, Yang Biao has been carried out of the field, the team doctor is nervously nursing, and the stadium staff has also prepared an ambulance and will immediately carry him to the hospital for rescue.

"Slow down, I'm fine!" Yang Biao suddenly bounced up from the stretcher like a spring, and roared angrily.

The person carrying the stretcher was taken aback, but fortunately he didn't drop him off the stretcher, and Yang Biao, who turned over, shouted at the coach Yu Bao who was about to change the person in the first sentence: "Coach, I'm fine, I can still get on!" ”

It is precisely because of Yang Biao's god-level performance that Yu Bao, who was happy and inspired, was already in a silent state of mind like a stagnant water in the last second, and suddenly injected a stream of living water, if this continues, maybe his coach position can be saved, after all, it is better to die than to live, maybe he can still kill a bloody road in the next game, but in the next second, Yang Biao sacrificed his life to take righteousness, his popularity was not awake, and his heart seemed to sink into a 10,000-year-old ice cave, and he could not see a trace of the future.

Just when his heart was like ashes and he wanted to change people, Yang Biao, who suddenly seemed to be a corpse, turned over straightly, he couldn't control it anymore and ran to Yang Biao's side, and then commanded the medical staff to conduct a detailed examination, and finally confirmed that it was really fine, in the miraculous eyes of everyone, after doing a simple hemostatic bandage, Yang Biao returned to the field again.

The applause surged like a tide, and it exploded like spring thunder, even the members of the Hengda team who were the enemy were applauded in convincing, and Muric was the first to step forward and raise his thumb, "REAL MEN, REAL MEN." "A face full of admiration.

"Lao Tzu is not a shemale, of course he is a real man." Yang Biao didn't bother to pay attention to him, but instead high-fived the members of Shen Biao's team who surrounded him, laughed and shouted: "My brother Biao is back again!" The blood-stained white cloth on his head made him look fierce. There is an inexplicable momentum all over the body, which is heartbreaking.

The members of the Shen quilt team all had a uniform word written on their faces, their faces were full of admiration, and some of their eyes were even a little red. A strong person can indeed infect a group of people, which is also the reason why a lion leading a sheep can win a lion pack led by a sheep.

Zheng Zhi and Gao Lin and Sun Xiang also came to shake hands and condolences, full of appreciation, and changed positions, they did not have such courage, they would not think about such a dangerous action, let alone do it, after all, it was just a goal, so attitude determines the height, and their ideas are destined to never reach the height of some famous stars, such as Chelsea's iron-blooded captain Terry.

This conflict ended with Yang Biao's entry, the referee blew the whistle of the game again, unconsciously, the time has come to thirty-five minutes, the offensive of the horizontal team is like a tide, but at this time Shen was the team members are inspired to have a kind of hatred of the enemy, one by one no longer dodge, dare to confront head-on, even if they are at a disadvantage, they are gritted their teeth to resist, desperately chased after the old man, roared on the field, shouted to nearby teammates, encouraged each other, reminded, fell and gritted their teeth and quickly got up, The empty spaces left by their teammates were filled by them with their bodies.

Everyone dared to use their bodies to block the running ball, and in less than half time, there were already one or two players showing signs of cramps, but they did not flinch, simply dealt with it, and joined the fight with the big players. During the period, Yang Biao's blood-stained white cloth collapsed belt was a banner, he ran all over the field, like a wild lion, roaring again and again, inspiring the other members of the Shen Quilt team, for a while, a breath of iron and blood was permeating, every ball must be fought, the backfield of the Shen Quilt team was like a meat grinder, and he had never met such a stubborn resistance of the horizontal brigade for a while to be forced to be in a hurry, timid, and the technical advantage could not be brought into play.

The two sides fell into a stalemate, and time passed like this, with the referee's long and short whistles, the entire first half ended, Shen was cheered by the players, and even the substitute players ran to the center of the field, and for a while they got carried away, lifted Yang Biao up, threw it high, and sang some unknown songs, as if they had won a great battle. Unconsciously, something called centripetal force, cohesion, is forming.

And the fans in the stands also applauded in unison, shouting "Hero, hero!" ”

As a coach, Yu Bao was sober at this time, and was not fascinated by the frenzied atmosphere in front of him, but clearly realized that although the Shen team withstood the nuclear warhead attack of the Hengda team with blood and flesh in the first half, the tireless running brought a great physical test to the second half, because there was not much strong physical confrontation in the middle league, so the players' physical fitness and physical fitness were very average, and now they were overdrawing the physical fitness of the whole field, and in the last few minutes, two or three players had cramps.

If the break is not well arranged, then the second half will be bloodied, which is undoubted, because the quality of the players in the Hengda team is there. But how? Yu Bao is also at a loss, if he has a way to solve such a dilemma, then the team will not be in the relegation zone.

"Let's take one step at a time." Yu Bao sighed, and followed Yang Biao and they walked into the locker room.