For ordinary people, being put down is nothing more than standing up, and Xiao Yu is the same, although he was shoveled to the ground, it seems that the plot is very serious, but Xiao Yu himself knows that it just hurts, and it will be fine if he stands up.

But this is just for ordinary people, and the impact of the foul on Tang Cong on the right side of Huaxia is huge, although it was Xiao Yu who put down the stick, but Tang Cong still fell to the ground with Xiao Yu for the first time, and there was no one by Tang Cong's side.

"Cong!" When he heard this shout, Xiao Yu once thought that his teammates were shouting about him, after all, he was put down just now, but after looking back, the shouting just now was clearly someone else shouting Tang Cong.

Worst! Xiao Yu didn't have time to look over, and he was already feeling bad in his heart; Why Tang Cong? It's all because of the shadow in his heart, everyone will not forget the scene that happened yesterday, but it is just that he will not forget, but for Tang Cong, it may be a shadow for a lifetime.

Sure enough, when Xiao Yu's eyes found Tang Cong, the latter knelt on the ground weakly, no matter how Li Chao, the fullback who usually sits on the right side of Huaxia, pulled him, he was indifferent, and those eyes that showed fear touched everyone's hearts.

"Ah Cong, you get up first! You see I'm fine, don't be afraid. Xiao Yu tried his best to suppress his voice, and his gentle words must be like a spring breeze, at least Xiao Yu himself thinks so.

"Xiao Yu, I... I ......" Tang Cong raised his head, his eyes scanned around, and found that most of his teammates had arrived, and before he could be moved, the first thing he felt was his weak legs.

"Can you still hold on? Is it heat stroke? "The referee saw that the situation was a bit beyond imagination, and he forcibly joined the circle around the Chinese players, he is the referee, which can be said to be the supreme law on the field.

"Heat stroke? Big brother, can you speak? Han Dong, who could speak English, also rushed over from the goalkeeper position, seeing Tang Cong's frightened eyes, Han Dong's heart was extremely hot, as for playing football like this? Why don't you all go to the World Cup with a gun.

"It's not heat stroke, why can't he sit on the ground and get up? Okay, don't drag on here, stand up quickly, or I'm going to fake the sign. "The referee was also impatient, there were so many people waiting in the stands and in front of the TV, it was impossible to wait too long for one person here.

"Why don't you call for a stretcher to come over and let Ah Cong go outside to rest?" Haiyang's opinion was agreed by everyone, only Tang Cong himself lowered his head weakly, he felt for the first time that he was a coward, he felt that he was worthless, and he was ashamed.

On the sidelines, everyone couldn't see Zhou Kai's thoughts at this time, looking at Tang Cong who was reluctant to get up on the ground, Zhou Kai seemed very calm on the surface, but in fact, his heart was overturned, just yesterday, Zhou Kai and Tang Cong chatted for a long time.

"Ah Satoshi, let's talk about it." In Zhou Kai's room, the faint fragrance of tea was calm, but Tang Cong was not quiet at that time.

"Coach, I can't face ......" said, Tang Cong wanted to hide his face and cry again, but was stopped by Zhou Kai in time, seeing that the tears had slipped down Tang Cong's face, Zhou Kai's heart was also shocked, what kind of thing could make a man cry, until after Tang Cong's own account, Zhou Kai was relieved, but there was no way to refute; One of them was listening, the other was talking, and they made a big pot of tea.

"I'm not a psychiatrist, your problem can only be figured out by yourself, what I want to say is, since it can't be avoided, why can't we face it with a positive attitude? Just like birth, old age, sickness and death, we can't control it, but we can control our emotions and thoughts about it. Zhou Kai said these words very lightly, he really didn't know what else to say at the moment, because Tang Cong's psychological problems did not belong to the category that he could solve.

"Your mood is also stable, whether you agree with it or not, I want to say, good man, he has always been a golden iron horse, aiming in all directions, only by having the courage to face it and face the blood, is he a real man, okay, give yourself a chance, I believe you can do it, Ah Cong!" Zhou Kai kept touching Tang Cong's head, thinking that if Tang Cong really left football for this reason, it would definitely be a great loss for Chinese football, not to mention the ability of him and his brother Tang Jie to tacitly control the side, just his own ability, and also a fierce general on the side in the future.

"Good! Coach, I'm going to play tomorrow! ”……

In this way, Tang Cong appeared on the field today, but Zhou Kai knew that Tang Cong was under huge psychological pressure, and this pressure made him sit on his knees and couldn't stand up for a long time.

"Ah Satoshi!" The sudden shout attracted everyone's attention, and Zhou Kai's face was still like Tan stagnant.

"You stand up!" A few simple words, speaking from Zhou Kai's mouth, shocked everyone's hearts, the stretcher on the sidelines was ready to enter the field, and the Chinese players in the field had already accepted the fact that Tang Cong was about to go off the field, but Zhou Kai knew that if Tang Cong was really carried out by the cold stretcher, then he might never be able to return to the court.

After shouting, Zhou Kai gritted his teeth, his eyes were blazing and he looked at the middle of the field, in the area that was concerned, all the players in Huaxia were standing there, some of them were stunned, some were surprised, and some were gritting their teeth like Zhou Kai.

"Ah Cong......" Brother Tang Jie has not spoken, because of everything in his younger brother, Tang Jie doesn't know what to do, he didn't speak, only silently accompanied his younger brother; But at this moment, after hearing Zhou Kai's shout, Tang Cong was gritting his teeth, he was fighting against his heart.

Sometimes, psychological problems are much more serious than physical problems, if the foot is just injured, maybe the same can't stand up, but I feel good, after all, I know that my foot will heal sooner or later, but Tang Cong knows that there is no problem with his foot at all, but unfortunately he can't stand up.

Xiao Yu let go of the hand that was pulling Tang Cong, and also signaled everyone to let go, and at the same time, he also exchanged a look of please wait for the referee's frequent nods, everyone was waiting for Tang Cong, waiting for the moment when he stood up.

"Stand up!" It was the players on the Huaxia bench who shouted this sentence, and after following their gazes, they did see Tang Cong standing upright on the green field, a chic figure, still graceful, and beside him, the Huaxia players who kept going up to hug him were gritting their teeth.

Okay, Zhou Kai secretly greeted Tang Cong in his heart, and at the same time smiled at the latter on the field, sure enough, Tang Cong was also encouraged for a while after seeing this smile; After standing up, the numbness of worry did not come as expected, but Tang Cong felt an unprecedented comfort.

Put down a stone in your heart, the coach is right, people, you have to be brave to face it, and it is a coward's behavior to escape and be afraid.

But there is really a gap between reality and ideals, the first touch of the ball after the game restarted, Tang Cong was put down solidly, it was a very hidden elbow blow of the stick, this action deceived the referee, and at the same time, the referee on the side did not see it very clearly, so this was a perfect foul.

"......!" Seeing Tang Cong who fell to the ground, Xiao Yu stopped doing it as soon as possible, and kept scolding in his heart, do you have any humanity anymore!? Whoever you put down!

Xiao Yu took the lead and led the menacing Chinese players to rush here, so frightened that the referee hurriedly stepped forward to stop him, shouting STOP! STOP！ kept pulling Xiao Yu in his hand.

"Han Dong, it's here? Tell me what this old wry referee told me! Seeing Han Dong who broke away from the goalkeeper position again and came to the front court, Xiao Yu asked him to translate as soon as possible, after all, this old bastard has been holding him firmly, as if he was a terrorist.

"He said, don't be impulsive, he'll give a fair penalty." Han Dong hurriedly translated, in fact, there is another sentence, if you make more trouble, you will be punished, but this sentence is obviously not suitable for Xiao Yu to know, because Xiao Yu is angry, and Xiao Yu, who is angry, the king of heaven and Lao Tzu can't pull him.

The goalkeeper who stayed away from the goal twice in a game was surprising, but what was even more surprising was the passionate and excited scolding in front of him, because these scolding sentences that made people who understood Huaxia blush, the author was Tang Cong, so it was very surprising.

Tang Cong, who had just been put down, found that there was nothing to do with birds after a pain, and he stood up directly and scolded angrily, thinking while scolding, no wonder Xiao Yu usually likes to scold, and the spicy scolding is really enjoyable.

Seeing Tang Cong scolding so actively, everyone was relieved, and the Huaxia players scattered and returned to their positions, leaving only Tang Cong, who was still scolding, and the referee with a headache were pointing fingers.

In the end, the stick did not receive the brand, because the referee did not see the opponent's elbow strike, but from the scolding Tang Cong's shoulder, he did see a red mark, the referee was not bored enough to compare the elbow of the stick with the mark, just moved Tang Cong behind him, and then loudly warned the stick, which is roughly as follows:

"You move me gently, and then I'll give me a sign, did you hear me speak? Where are you going?! NMLGB's stupid hanging! It can be seen that English is really not a language that this stick can master, and when he heard the referee yelling at himself, the stick had no choice but to turn around and leave the place.

Facing the back of this stick, the referee almost couldn't help but throw him a red card, but thinking about these young people, they may have such a strange temper, but they also made up their minds that if these stick movements are not restrained for a while, they will never tolerate the rape!

The game restarted, and Huaxia has gained a lot so far on this field, what is the harvest? Of course, it's not the lead in the score, now neither side has scored, the harvest here refers to Tang Cong's psychological relief, it is conceivable that a person has been tied for so many years, and one day he will finally untie the shackles.

Tang Cong is like this at this moment, Tang Jie's speed is very fast, in fact, Tang Cong, who is a younger brother, is no exception, but he has been suppressed by himself before, and now he lets go of himself, Tang Cong is like a wild horse that has broken off, dominating this green field.

The whirring sound here seems to bring up dust, Tang Cong's wild run has begun, looking directly at the past from the position of the back waist of the ocean, on the route of the Huaxia attack, Tang Cong took the ball, ran wildly on the right side, and his brother Tang Jie freely sprinted forward on the left side, two sharp knives, is this the legendary wings flying together!?

Looking at the ocean excited, he clenched his fists tightly, if he was asked to express his inner thoughts at the moment, then it must be very concise but very domineering, who else! Who else! Who else! The important X should be loaded three times!

On the coach's bench of the North Stick, the head coach's frowning brows and helpless hands exposed his flustered thoughts, everything was not missing, but he ignored the resilience of this group of young people in Huaxia, and ignored their superiority in mentality when dealing with difficulties.

In the 31st minute of the first half, after the previous half-hour game, after the two teams worked together to mess around, all the fans couldn't see it, and this time node came because the Chinese young people finally handed in their answers, and they scored.

The explosion of Tang Cong and Tang Jie's wings destroyed the inner world of the stick, the style of the stick is very tough, yes, their execution is very strong, and it's not wrong, but they can't keep up!

Want to foul? Before they could react, Tang Jie and Tang Cong brushed away, and they wanted to defend well, others didn't give them a chance to make physical contact at all, not to mention, the stick itself had no formation at all, so the consequence of this was that Huaxia's middle was completely liberated......

Tang Jie and Tang Cong attracted everyone's attention, Huaxia's right and left sides were full of sparks, but Huaxia's middle looked bleak, and this is what worries the head coach of the North Baseball Country the most.

You must know that this middle road in Huaxia is filled with Lao Tian and Xiao Yu! Why do you use neuropathy to describe the two of them? See how many goals these two have scored since the group stage? And in the face of such a terrifying existence, the sticks on the field are good, and they directly choose to ignore it, don't you treat the giant panda as a bear?

So the consequences of ignoring, ignoring, ignoring, and so on are very simple, that is, something big will happen with the stick.

Huaxia's goal was very casual, Tang Cong passed two people in a row on the side, and gently pushed the ball to the middle, and when Lao Tian got the ball outside the penalty area, he suddenly found that there was a shiny sunny avenue in front of him, simply put, it was like a stick wearing open crotch pants, and the key parts were empty......

And Jin Chang, the only one standing in front of the goal of the North Baseball Country, suddenly remembered a Chinese saying: the goalkeeper he chooses must finish it with tears; No matter how high Jin Chang's goalkeeping ability is, there is no way to survive the concerted efforts of Xiao Yu and Tian Lin, after a photo, Jin Chang helplessly picked up the ball from the door silently, 1 to 0! 1 to 0! 1 to 0! The important goal is also said three times.

Off the field, in the stick bench, the head coach broke out, he threw the mineral water bottle on the ground, and then walked like an orangutan, his right hand kept hitting his chest, so he came to the sidelines, and then roared loudly, as mentioned earlier, this head coach is a blonde foreigner, and he looks a little handsome, but there are some obstacles to language communication with the sticks, so his roar can only be shouted by the translator on the side.

"You're quiet, you're scaring me!" The head coach of the stick turned to the interpreter and said.

"You're quiet, you're scaring me! Smecta! "The translation is really professional, after all, it was introduced by the stick royal family, the key difficulty of this sentence lies in the word you and his daughter, and the translator's heart is still relishing, I am such a professional translator.

"Fuck you, I'm talking to you! Don't shout so loudly! The head coach looked at this stupid translator who couldn't be compared, and his heart was already cold.

"Fuck you, I'm talking to you! Don't you ...... Mr. Coach? Are you talking to me? Smecta. The translator reacted suddenly, and looked at the coach next to him in embarrassment, and found that the head coach was already flushed, obviously angry.

"Now I'll let you fucking fuck me out, you guy, you translate for me!" ……