58: Leon's Promise!
"Leon, you must be careful when you go to Barcelona!"
"Leon, don't argue with you, you must be careful!"
Cambiaso and Zanetti's pre-match reminders began to echo in Leon's ears, and combined with the small actions of Thorin now that he had a bad character towards his surname, Leon's head began to hurt.
On the sidelines, in the Barcelona dugout, Antich thought that Sorin's defense was starting to work, because Leon had already made two mistakes in a row just now - a rare two consecutive mistakes in this stable, almost impossible machine!
Barcelona's chance came, in the ninth minute of the first half, Saviola almost brought Barcelona a goal with a wonderful personal performance, but unfortunately the little rabbit's shot was blocked by the lion king.
"There's a chance!" Antich's eyes began to light up, he seemed to see hope of staying at Camp Nou for a long time, and if he could stay here for a long time, Antici vowed that he would take care of the dressing room problem in Barcelona!
At least in Antich's eyes, as long as Barcelona can bring in one or two key positions in the summer, this Barcelona team still has a good chance of competing for the league title!
Antici is now pinning his hopes on Thorin, the ace killer!
As long as Sorin can limit the play of Bayern's core...... Then Barcelona definitely has a play!
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On the court, Leon's brow was already furrowed, and he could feel how much hatred Thorin must have had for those small actions he inflicted!
This really puzzled Leon. Would Thorin, who hugged and talked to him like an old friend in the players' tunnel, really make such a big move on himself now because he was the master of his own business?
In the Bundesliga, LeΓ³n has also met Placente in the past...... Plasente is the real master, the shovel of the shovel, the foul of the foul, but now, is it really as simple as a small action for Sorin?
"Hey, I said Juan, I'm going to break my leg if you go on like this." On the court, Leon, who was holding the ball with his back again, couldn't help but whisper to Thorin, who was stuck in his position behind him.
However, not long after Leon said this, he felt the sensation of his Achilles tendon rupturing! Thorin, Thorin kicked directly at Leon's Achilles tendon position with his spikes!
The severe pain made Leon fall down all of a sudden, and the referee on duty immediately came over and gave Sorin a yellow card, Sorin was indeed very skilled in this foul, and the referee just saw him kick Leon from behind, at most it was only a yellow card action.
But Thorin's kick was firmly and hard to step on, against Leon's Achilles tendon!
"Why?" Leon stared at his own eyes, lying on the turf at the Camp Nou, looking at Sorrin's indifferent face - Leon never imagined that his trusted teammates, his comrades who had fought alongside him, would do this to him for the sake of a bullshit club.
Cicirolo, who felt the strong shock in Leon's inner world, also ran out, "Are you stupid? Leon! Thorin is clearly trying to get you! Didn't you take to heart what Zanetti and Cambiasso reminded you? β
Leon gritted his teeth: "Why?" Juan? "He can't care about the pain in his Achilles tendon anymore! He can't take care of it! He didn't know why his national team comrade would be so cruel to him.
Thorin didn't answer him, just silently turned his back and left.
At this moment, Leon's heart froze, he was waiting just now, he was waiting for Sorin's explanation, he didn't want to break with his national team teammates who had fought side by side like this.
The stretcher soon came up and carried Leon away, and when the Bayern team doctor told Heathfield that it might be an Achilles tendon rupture, Heathfield was furious!
He angrily waved his fist and smashed the glass baffle, "Yellow card! Yellow! Ridiculous, they ruined my players, you only gave a yellow card! Does UEFA eat? β
Heathfield's agitated words were booked by the referee...... This angry iron marshal really wants to go up and punch the underbeaten Antich directly, killing tactics, killing tactics! No wonder, no wonder you're starting with a substitute this season!
Killing Tactics...... Very good, you made it, Antich! Achilles tendon rupture...... Heathfield knew that this injury was enough to give Leon half a year off!
At this time, Leon, who was lying on the turf, suddenly stood up indifferently with the support of the team doctor, "Chief, don't worry, maybe it's not an Achilles tendon rupture, maybe I have to go back to the locker room to check, but before that, don't change me, okay?" It's fast, it can only take a few minutes...... I was able to get back checked because I didn't feel that much pain in my foot. β
Leon was lying, his Achilles tendon was really kicked and broken, but Leon was lying because he didn't want to go down so early.
Heathfield agreed to Leon's request, a few minutes, Bayern of ten people should be fine, and Heathfield also has a trace of illusion about Leon in his heart, that is, is it not an Achilles tendon rupture, maybe it is just that the kick hurts?
If it's hard, it shouldn't be a big problem.
Leon walked into the players' tunnel with the help of the team doctor, "Ciciroro, don't scold me in my inner world, I know, I'm stupid...... Actually, I've already vaguely guessed, you know, Ciciroro, I saw Sorin kick me off the field before I had a headache. But Cecirolo, I want to change all this, I want to change all this...... I didn't want to break with my comrades who had fought together, but he stepped on that kick. It really hurts, not in the foot, but here......" Leon covered his chest with his hand.
"Leon, you don't have to blame yourself, Sorin is a villain, he was the ball bully of the Argentine team in his previous life, this kind of person, you don't have to feel sorry for him......" Ciciro didn't know that Leon could guess all this, because you were ......
"No, Cecirolo, I don't regret it, I definitely don't regret it, I think my surname is still a little soft, is it the reason why I was an Aries in my previous life? Hehe, my surname is really too soft! Suddenly, Leon motioned for the team doctor who was supporting him to stop.
Because Leon noticed a camera looking at him, he walked over to it.
"Can the audience in front of the TV hear me?" Leon said as he looked at the cameraman behind the camera.
The photographer replied with some confusion: "Yes...... I'm a ...... from Sky Italia" Before the photographer could finish his sentence, Leon suddenly roared at the camera!
"Me! Leon Will! In this life, in this life! There's only one way to set foot at Camp Nou, and that's to be a permanent enemy of Camp Nou! As long as I set foot at Camp Nou once! Then I'm going to slaughter Barcelona once! In this life, in this life! This promise is made until I retire! β
World Footballer of the Year, Leonwill scares the Italian fans who are watching the game in front of the TV at this moment! He scares the Munich team doctor next to him, he scares the photographer!
"Leon, you are ......" Ciciro was also stupid.
"If it wasn't for Antici to put Sorin on the pitch, if it wasn't for the hateful Barcelona to break into the quarterfinals...... Then none of this will happen! "Bandit logic! If Barcelona don't break into the quarter-finals, if it weren't for Antich to put Sorin on the pitch......
"I hate Sorin, but I hate Barcelona even more! You know, Ciciroro, even if Sorin has a chance to attack me, it will be given by Barcelona! If you can't kick someone else, you can set up a killing tactic? Hehe, Ciciroro, do you remember the Barcelona known as La Ying in your previous life? At that time, they were very afraid that their opponents would use killing tactics! It's like being a bitch and setting up a torii! β
"Very good and strong, I'm a robber logic? I think Barcelona is the bandit logic! When others win, they rely on their godfathers, but what about others when they win? Than possession? Than shooting? Very good! I'm going to show them what real football is in the Barcelona way! Camp Nou, in this life, there is only one way for me to set foot here, and that is to slaughter this place in the way of Barcelona's eternal enemies! "Leonwill's declaration to Sky Italia will soon spread around the world, but Leon is not afraid, not at all!
I don't know why, Leon thinks Sorin hates it, but Barcelona hates it even more!
When they were on top of the game and known as Team Cosmos, they lost a game like the end of the world! And what about the other teams?
Originally, Leon didn't hate them so much, but when Barcelona used killing tactics against themselves today, Leon was angry, really angry.
I bought a watch last year!!!!!!
This Nima is the beautiful football of the Barcelona people? This is what the Catalan Lions call artistic football?
This kind of bandit logic that only allows them to be strong, and not allows others to be strong, Barcelona is the real bandit!
Leon's promise was not said in a moment of anger, he really intended to do so!
Leon, who returned to the locker room, drove away the team doctor directly, he picked up the phone and called Mendes, "Mendes, I know you're at Camp Nou!" Now I want you to call me Amy! The sooner the better! β
Barcelona, you think I ruptured my Achilles tendon? Very well, I'll show you what is called a miracle, what is called something that you can't even think of!
At this time, on the field, Bayern is ten people to fight, just Hargreaves tripped Xavi in the midfield, Xavi fell to the ground, and the Barcelona players immediately surrounded Hargreaves, so that the referee had to show Hargreaves a yellow card.
But in slow motion, Hargreaves didn't touch Harvey at all...... Even if it does, I touched your right foot, why are you covering your left foot?
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