"If you don't die, you will escape!"

José Alberto, who narrowly escaped the bad luck of being sent off, sighed in his heart. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

José Alberto was satisfied, and the Boavista players would have no doubts, but Portimonense's players were very dissatisfied, and they immediately surrounded the referee to protest, denounce José Alberto's misdeeds, and then asked the referee to show the boy a red card.

"Sir, this is clearly a deliberate foul, and he must be punished!"

"Sir, this tackle came from behind, shouldn't such an obvious back tackle also be shown a red card?"

"Sir, you can't condone this kind of court violence!"

"Mister"

Portimonense players were babbling with the referee, and one of the taller players was even more agitated, the captain of Portimonense pointed to the right winger's severed calf and shouted at the referee and pointed two fingers to his eyes, meaning "Can't you even see such an obvious red card?" Are you sure there is nothing wrong with your eyes? Obviously, his emotions were a little overdone, and his wording seemed a little inappropriate, which made him not only not succeed in protesting, but allowed himself to receive a yellow card, which was quite unworthy.

The opposing head coach on the field was also negotiating with the fourth official, who of course thought that the action was enough to send off Jose Alberto, and when he saw that his player had been shown a yellow card, he was even more dissatisfied, until the fourth official warned him, so he relented a little and returned to his seat with a sneer.

Obviously, the manager will not mind letting Boavista suffer for the sake of Portimenense, but this time, it is obviously Portimonense who suffers, but they can only suffer dumbly, accept this fact, and stop their pointless protest.

Although the opponent's right winger was tackled by Jose Alberto and injured his calf, fortunately it was only a skin injury, which did not affect the ligaments and bones, and returned to the field after simple treatment and bandaging by the team doctor. Jose Alberto's foul did not deter the opposing right winger, and he did not intend to give up on continuing to break through, even if that would still be at risk of injury.

"If you're not afraid of a red card, keep fouling me!"

Whispering to Jose Alberto, the opposing right winger started again, and once again broke through the immature Jose Alberto.

"Oops!"

Caused by the words of the opponent's right winger, José Alberto let the opponent pass himself like this, and this time, due to the sluggishness just now, he was passed very thoroughly, and it was too late to chase again, but of course José Alberto couldn't just stand like that, he still turned around and prepared to chase with all his might.

However, as soon as he turned around, before he saw where the opponent's right winger had run, he saw a black shadow, which quickly passed by him and chased after the opponent's right winger.

"Haha, it's saved!"

After seeing who was chasing the right winger, José Alberto was immediately perked up and no longer worried about the team's defence. He then reversed the direction of his pursuit and instead ran towards the middle to fill the void in Boavista's central defense.

The figure continued to chase after the opponent's right winger, using his speed faster than the opponent's right winger, gradually closing in on the opponent.

"Stop me!"

Looking at the prey approaching little by little, the person who was chasing the opponent's right winger said silently in his heart.

"Oh, it's Chen Jinwu? That's not good! ”

It was Chen Jinwu who went to chase the opponent's right winger, and the opponent's right winger also saw Chen Jinwu running towards him, who had been successfully defended by him several times before, and knew the horror of this guy, of course, he did not dare to resist his edge head-on, he chose to avoid, and passed the ball out in advance before Chen Jinwu caught up.

"This guy!"

Seeing that the opponent's right winger immediately passed the ball out as soon as he saw him coming, Chen Jinwu was also very helpless, who told the other party to worry about himself so much.

Although the ball was passed a little early, it was still grabbed by Portimonense's players to grab the first point. With a slight rub of the opponent's back that was inserted in time, the ball changed direction and flew to the player behind him. And the one who came from behind to answer was the opponent's main striker.

"Well done, man!"

The opponent's main striker received the ball smoothly. His speed and explosiveness are very terrifying, and at this time, he is in his golden age, and his speed is even faster, and immediately after getting the ball, he accelerated and threw off Chen Jinwu next to him and approached Boavista's penalty area.

"Damn, that guy is here again!"

Helio naturally knows the strength of the opponent's main striker. After seeing the opponent come again, Helio immediately pounced on him, trying to destroy the ball before the opponent's main striker.

"It's not that easy!"

The opponent's main striker smiled slightly and made another move.

Although he had been prepared, the speed of the opponent's main striker was far beyond Herio's imagination, and the ball was not only not broken, but was seized by the opponent's main striker, and he passed Herio with a change of direction, and then continued to move forward into the Boavista penalty area.

"Oh no, it's bad!"

As soon as he was flashed by the opponent's main striker, Helio knew that something was wrong, because he was already the last line of defense, and behind him, only Pedro Ferreira remained.

"Don't worry, there's me!"

Before Helio could react, a figure passed by and chased after the opponent's main striker.

At this time, the main striker of the opposing side who broke through Herio, and only goalkeeper Pedro Ferreira was left in front of him, and it was another very good scoring opportunity for him, as long as he can calmly grasp it, he can add another point to Portimonense. However, just as he was about to adjust his pace and prepare to shoot, he was affected by a sudden force behind him, and his body was unstable and he fell.

"Beep-"

The referee's whistle sounded again at this point, and then the black-clad judge ran straight to the Boavista penalty area and pointed to the penalty spot.

Penalty kick! Portimonense won another penalty!

In the midst of this lightning, Boavista, who was already in trouble, suffered another misadventure! (To be continued.) )