Chapter 320: A Real Man with White Hair
The moment he slammed his fist into Marchena, the Spanish centre-back's cheek was like a football kicked with the instep of his foot, and there was a visible collapse at the moment.
And at this time, if there is a slow-motion replay, everyone can clearly see that under the blow of this huge fist that suddenly appeared, Marchena is like a patient with facial nerve paralysis, a pinch of shiny saliva seems to fly out with a shake of his head, and the sweat on his head explodes like a splash made by the shaking body of a drenched short-haired dog...... At this moment, Li Tongfan was stunned!
Because, it wasn't his hands!
Who is it?
And the England fans in the stands who kept raising their middle fingers at Marchena were also stunned!
The "victim" Marchena lay on the grass outside the pitch and let out a messy, incoherent scream...... "Phew! What else would you do besides fouling? β
A figure rushed from behind Li Tongfan, spat disdainfully on the ground, and said majestically: "Bastard, get up!" Let me see if you can be so fierce off the pitch? β
Li Tongfan rubbed his eyes, and there was a strong man wearing the No. 13 uniform of the England team standing in front of him!
Alan Smith!
White-haired Alan Smith!
It turned out that the "hero" who rushed from Li Tongfan's back stabbing just now and couldn't help but say that he would hit with a fist was actually this master!
This punch shocked the audience!
Even the England fans who had just raised their middle fingers and rolled up their sleeves just now, and their faces were hideous, eager to eat Marchena alive, fell into extreme shock, and they opened their mouths a little blankly for a while, looking at each other!
Then, a burst of applause erupted in the stands above!
The Three Lions fans only felt that the evil breath in their hearts was finally vented with Alan Smith's punch, and the boos and curses just now turned into cheers and smiles...... "Hey, Alain, you're really a fucking man!" β
"Wow, go on, go on! Kill that bitch's ......"
"Alain, I love you! Have a one-night stand with me! β
β¦β¦ Li Tongfan was stunned at first.
Then, the whole body suddenly had a comfortable feeling of hiding in the cool shade of the dog days and nibbling on the chilled watermelon and the old man who had been constipated for 30 years, and the 108,000 pores of the whole body opened up in an instant!
Refreshing!
It's fucking cool!
Actually, Lao Li's fist had already been clenched just now, if it weren't for Alan Smith's punch to strike first, it is estimated that it would be Lao Li's fist that made the closest contact with Marchena's cheek...... Of course, there is another possibility: Lao Li, who lacks exercise, thin arms and legs, is not the opponent of Marchena, who is 1.83 meters tall, and was knocked down by a punch from the Spanish central defender instead of sneaking in...... Who's the fuck about that, though?
Not waving your fist at this time is simply not a man!
β¦β¦ Ten seconds later.
Marchena, who had been knocked to the ground, seemed to come to his senses, a bruise appeared at the corner of his mouth, a pinprick pain came from his cheek, and the Valencia central defender raised his head with his hands on the ground, and under the bright light of the roof of the new Devoli stadium, a hideous man with white hair stood in his sight, looking at him with angry eyebrows...... I don't know why, seeing the opponent's explosive white hair, he was as grumpy as Marchena was a little stunned for a while, so that he didn't even fight back, just lay on the ground and was stunned...... And after knocking Marchena down with a punch and scolding a few words, Smith still didn't seem to feel like it was enough, and was about to rush up and make up for a few more kicks...... Li Tongfan was even happier when he saw it!
Okay, you're Alan Smith, this hammer, and you're actually a ruthless master who kills everything...... However, you can't fight anymore, and the taste will change if you do it again!
Lao Li hurriedly rushed over from behind and grabbed Alan Smith...... From Li Tongfan stopping Marchena on the side of the court, to Smith throwing a fist of anger from the sky, and then Lao Li pulling Smith, less than a dozen seconds have passed!
So it wasn't until this time that the benches of the two teams reacted, like two groups of long-haired fighting cocks that had been provoked, and they stood up and surrounded them...... In the crowd, several substitutes of the exciting Spanish team hurriedly helped Marchena, who broke his courage with a punch, into the players' tunnel, and at this time Marchena seemed to have regained some courage, scolding uncleanly, but he never dared to rush over to provoke ...... The England bench had a tacit understanding of keeping Lee Tong-fan and Alan Smith behind the crowd............ Finally, the noise of the new Devoli Stadium slowly subsided!
The strangeness in the stands was immediately noticed by the broadcast camera and the commentators, and the TV screen quickly followed the eyes of the fans to the sidelines, and the scene was discovered - "...... What happened on the sidelines? Whew, God! The main players on the field have just settled the dispute, and the substitutes on both sides of the field look like they are going to get bigger again? Before the game, all the media predicted that Spain and England would play a good game for fans all over the world, and it turned out that the game was really exciting, with yellow cards, red cards, fake falls, goals, and group fights...... Quite a few ......."
"What's going on? Just now the madman Lee stopped Marchena on the sidelines, could it be that the madman Lee beat someone? Watch the replay...... Whew! Alan Smith!! Unbelievable! He jumped out diagonally from behind and punched Marchena hard! The Newcastle midfielder looked very unhappy with Marchena's foul and we know that Owen and Smith are team-mates and have a very good relationship......
Among the commentators, the most excited and angry person is undoubtedly Fernando GarcΓa!
The dude, who had been depressed for most of the game because the team was behind the score, exclaimed like a Mexican red-eyed rabbit bitten by the tail: "God! Damn it! Damn it!! This is deliberately hurting! It's naked murder! The English are not here to play football, that white-haired boy, should be sent to prison......"
β¦β¦ The farce lasted five or six minutes.
However, this fight between the substitute players still didn't get into the fight that some guys with ulterior motives expected uh!
Referee Sendriz was like a brave firefighter, rushing to the sidelines like the wind, first expelling Alan Smith, who was "a good man from Liangshan who shot when it was time to shoot, and broke into Kyushu in a hurry" with a bright red card, and then verbally warned the substitutes on both sides with a black face, and reluctantly suppressed this "group violence"............ Forcing the game to restart.
Due to the scene on the sidelines, the injury time was already over, but the referee extended it by at least three minutes.
However, in those three minutes, England had to play one man less.
Because, the injured Michael Owen was stretchered to the sidelines for further treatment by the team doctor, and Lao Li has used up the three substitution lists, and can no longer use the substitute to replace Owen's injury.
As a result, England did not have a striker on the field.
Lee Tong Beom stood on the sidelines and practiced gesturing to push winger Ashley Young down the front line. Although Ashley Young's main position at Aston Villa is a winger, the FM2008 systematic review shows that he can also perform [with ease] in the forward (FC) position.
As a result, England's formation changed to 4-1-3-1 and switched to defense.
Although the scene was no other passive, the huge score gap of 3:0 showed that everything had nothing to do with the final victory.
In the stands.
The Three Lions fans who came back to their senses from the farce just now began to sing "God Save the Queen" happily, and the Spanish "Royal March", which was on par with it at the beginning of the game, completely disappeared at the New Tivoli Stadium!
After doing everything, Li Tongfan came to Owen, who was lying on a stretcher for treatment.
"How's it going, Michael?"
"My ankle hurts a little, but it's much better now!" Owen was lying on the stretcher struggling to get up, and Li Tongfan hurriedly motioned for him to lie down and not move.
In fact, in the FM speculation before the game, Li Tongfan already knew about Owen's injury - ankle contusion, and the injury was out for a week!
The injury wasn't so severe that it hurt the muscles and bones, and at a normal rate of recovery, although Owen won't be able to play in the next game against Norway in the group stage, he will be absolutely fine at the start of the knockout round.
However, after watching the shocking scene on the field just now, and then looking at the shocking bending degree of Owen's ankle being stepped on in slow motion on the big screen hanging over the court, Lao Li was still a little uneasy, and turned around and asked David Nugent, the team doctor of the England team: "David, how is it?" β
The veteran team doctor wiped the sweat from his forehead: "A small miracle, judging from the injury at that time, I thought it would be at least a fracture, but now it seems that it is just a simple muscle contusion, and the problem is not big......"
Li Tongfan took another look at the "famous doctor of acupuncture" Ito Yun.
Ito reached out and touched and pinched Owen's ankle in a very professional way...... Then he nodded matter-of-factly, pouted and gave his opinion in Chinese: "Small injury, just move the meridians!" β
Li Tongfan finally relieved and breathed a sigh of relief!
There is only one reason why he can only suffer this level of "minor injury" under such a serious foul, and that is that Li Tongfan's previous consumption of [Character Points] to reduce Owen's injury tendency has played a role.
It's just a matter of probability, but it's clear that Owen was lucky this time!
Since Owen has no problem, Lao Li has to think about the strategy for dealing with reporters in the post-game press conference.
Although Smith's heavy punch is very happy, it is impossible to escape the punishment of UEFA for such behavior, and the ban is absolutely unavoidable, and the problem now is to find a way to minimize the number of banned games!
Smith is one of the four players in the England team who can be [superman] in this European Cup, and the reason why Li Tongfan did not let him play in the previous two games is actually a surprise plan, and he will not use it until he enters a more brutal knockout round, who knows...... Lao Li couldn't help but smile bitterly, in the 23-man squad, plus Wayne Rooney, who was also a boxing opponent in Moscow for his teammates, there were actually two players who couldn't play because of the ban, what the fuck is going on!
However, Alan Smith, Lee Tong-fan must keep him!
Certain!
Do whatever it takes!
I just rewatched the video of the dubbing match in which Alan broke his leg under the heavy artillery of Riser on Youku, and when I saw Alan lying on a stretcher and waving to the more than 70,000 people at Old Trafford who were clapping, I burst into tears.
There is no doubt that Smith will have a big place for Newcastle next season.
(To be continued)