Chapter Forty-Eight: Collision
This corner kick came out at an excellent angle, this is the first time that Wu Feng has directly confronted a tank center with a strong tank of nearly 2 meters, "This kick, I must catch it before he hits it, otherwise he is so strong, and with such a distance of less than two meters, I may not be able to block it!" ”
Wu Feng kicked on the grass and jumped high quickly, at which point he used the superhuman agility of the marksman to the fullest, even if he jumped later than Bonazzoli, but he was one step ahead of the football.
"O my God! Wu, simple is not human, such a concealed and fast pass, he can see clearly through so many people, does he have a third eye in Chinese myths and legends? It's unbelievable that he actually took the first step to shoot Bonazzoli's baby football away, and Darby's aerial bombardment in Berlin was once again ineffective in front of Wu! It's shocking, it's terrifying! "Costa obviously knows a little bit about Chinese mythology, and even knows that there are three-eyed immortals.
"Bang", the football was slapped by Wu Feng with one palm, and then flew out of the field at a faster speed like an arrow off the string.
"Wow! Five! Five! Five! ......" Karlsruhe fans burst into a shocking cheer as the football flew off the pitch.
Even the rest of the nearly 20,000 neutral fans cheered together, and only one voice sounded in the sky, and the scene was very shocking for a while.
"It's amazing!" Li Ziming and the others were all shocked by such cheers, and they still heard tens of thousands of foreigners cheering for a Chinese name in such a spacious place.
"It's like a superstar, my blood is boiling, that's the charm of the world's number one sport! I'm starting to love football! Liu Qiang's hands began to vibrate, and Li Ziming and Zhang Chaoran beside him were also red-faced, but this was an excited expression.
"Yes, we have been in Germany for so long, and it is the first time we have seen these arrogant Germans worship us Chinese so much, Wu Feng has really won glory for the country!" Come on! A middle-aged Chinese uncle also cheered along with the fans in Karlsruhe at this time.
"Grass!"
At this time, Bonazzoli was furious, the football in front of him actually flew, and then looked at the figure in front of him that was still in the air, his heart was angry, and a trace of fierceness flashed in his eyes.
He immediately restrained his tendency to lean back, and then leaned forward slightly, and his whole body suddenly pressed towards Wu Feng as if he couldn't control it, and in the process of pressing forward, Bonazzoli also lifted his elbow slightly.
At this time, Wu Feng wanted to observe whether the football was completely safe, and he also had to pay attention to the positions of other players on both sides, so he couldn't find out that the big center in front of him after he slapped the football flew away actually played such a trick against himself.
At this time, Costa also found the picture of Bonazzoli and Wu Feng about to collide through the lens of the scene, "Ah, dangerous! Wu, although the crisis was resolved, Bonazzoli's movements could not be contained, and his movements in mid-air had been deformed. I really can't imagine what would happen to Wu, such a figure, after being hit by a tank like Bonazzoli. I can't bear to look at it, and I hope Wu is okay. ”
"Bang!"
"Bang! Yes! Both landed on the ground at the same time.
"Beep!" The referee's shrill whistle blows, throw-in.
It was accompanied by Wu Feng's scream, at this time Wu Feng's face was covered with blood, and Bonazzoli's elbow hit the bridge of Wu Feng's nose, and instantly a nosebleed spurted out, as if someone had smashed a faucet.
Wu Feng, who was still a little happy to clear the siege of this attack, only felt a sharp pain, and couldn't help but let out a miserable scream, followed by a strong burst of vertigo, almost the whole person couldn't stand, and his face was full of blood and tears.
Although the referee's whistle had sounded, no one paid attention to the throw-in at this time, everyone ran towards Karlsruhe's goal, and Capalani rushed directly to punch Bonazzoli, roaring in his mouth: "You are absolutely deliberate, do you want to kill Wu?" You big man, I'm not afraid of you! ”
However, before Capalani's fist hit Bonazzoli, he was grabbed by the arm that he waved out with a strong palm, but it was Wu Feng's right hand that grabbed him, even though Wu Feng's whole person looked shaky, but at this time, grabbing Capalani's arm was full of strength, Capalani couldn't struggle for a while, and he was afraid that his struggle would hurt Wu Feng.
"It's terrible, Wu is already covered in blood at this time, Bonazzoli is too fierce, although he can't control his body, but his elbow movements can be changed, but he doesn't, what a hateful guy! In slow motion, I could see that he did it on purpose, but in the end it was up to the referee to give Bonazzoli a red card! ”
At this time, Wu Feng covered his nose with his left hand, and his face was covered with blood, but his eyes full of tears showed a sense of determination, and he shook his head lightly at Capalani, and then the whole person almost fell.
Seeing this, Capalani hurriedly went over to hold him up, but his eyes were still fiercely staring at this nearly 2-meter-tall big man Bonazzoli, without a little fear, if Wu Feng hadn't grabbed his arm, he would have hit him.
Borden and the others also immediately rushed to the referee and shouted: "This is definitely a malicious collision with the goalkeeper!" He did it on purpose, and I saw his movements! ”
"Must be a red card!"
"Darby Berlin's players are doing this, are you blind?"
"I'm going to complain about you! What the hell are you going to be a referee! ”
Just let the players in Karlsruhe protest, the referee was still expressionless, just looked at Wu Feng and asked him: "Wu, are you okay?" Then he beckoned to Karlsruhe and asked them to come up and take care of Wu Feng's wounds.
And Darby Berlin's Bonazzoli did not interfere with the goalkeeper's jump, and the second did not have direct physical contact with the goalkeeper, and then the two fell only because of the unstable center of gravity after jumping.
The referee, who didn't see Bonazzoli's hidden little moves, was once again on Darby's side of Berlin.
"Wu, how are you?"
"The team doctor is here soon!" Wu Feng's almost falling to the ground suddenly shocked his teammates, and Becker on the sidelines was even more anxious, seeing that Wu Feng's hands covering his face were already considered nosebleeds, he quickly recruited the team doctor, ready to carry Wu Feng off the field at any time, and scolded the fourth official next to him: "I rub it, this is definitely deliberate, what are your referees eating, you can't see such an obvious foul?" I'm going to complain to you! ”