Chapter 133: The Net Opens Up
Facing the menacing Degan, Wilshere couldn't help but be frightened, struggling to escape from Degan's men, after all, compared to the super heavyweight Degan, he was too small, and his small body couldn't resist Degan's heavy artillery.
At this time, all the players from both sides came around, and Vermaelen saved Wilshere from Degan's hands and blocked him.
"What do you want to do? I'm not afraid of you in a fight, Rod! ”
When Vermaelen said this, he was actually beating the drum in his heart, not afraid of Degan, how could it be, he entered the Belgian national team in 2007, and now for five years, he has always played the role of a loyal little brother, Degan is like a mountain for him, it is absolutely a lie to say that he is not afraid.
Especially in the 2012 European Championship, Degan took the lead in rebellion, and even Wilmots and the Belgian Football Association had nothing to do with Degan, let alone him, a pawn.
But as the captain of Arsenal, at this time, he can't think too much, if he wants to consolidate his position within the team, he must stand up, otherwise, just wait for his teammates to rebel.
Degan is now injured because of Modric, and when Wilshere fouled just now, he didn't show mercy at all, if Modric hadn't subconsciously dodged, just look at the power of Wilshere's kick just now, maybe Modric's leg would have been broken.
"Shut up! Thomas! You TMD flash me aside! I'm going to give that bastard kid a hard lesson! ”
The players of the two teams are also scolding at the moment, and their hands are also constantly making small movements, although they have not yet completely fought, but the physical contact is not missing at all.
In the stands, the fans of the two teams also began to commotion, after all, this is Tottenham's territory, Tottenham fans have an absolute advantage in numbers, but although the number of Arsenal fans is not much, but the momentum is not weak at all, and the same trash talk is flying all over the sky, if it is not for the riot police on the scene to reflect quickly enough, the large-scale riots of the fans of the two teams are absolutely indispensable.
At this time, the referee and the assistant referee also ran over, and it took a lot of effort to separate the players of the two teams, check the injury of Modric, and even the referee couldn't help frowning, and quickly let the Tottenham team doctor enter the field, and then gave Wilshere a yellow card first.
As soon as he saw that it was only a yellow card, Digan stopped at first: "Mr. referee, I don't want to interfere with your decision, but I think it would be very irresponsible for our players to continue to leave that butcher on the field!" ”
The referee frowned when he heard this, and beckoned both Digan and Vermaelen to the side: "You two listen up, I think what people want to see today is a good game, not you moving your fists on the court, especially you, Degan, do you think your behavior just now is a red card is still rare?" ”
The referee also felt very aggrieved, the north London derby, every season is the highlight of the Premier League, of course he could have sent Wilshere off just now, and similarly, he had a reason to expel Degan, but the problem is that if he does that, there is no guarantee of the excitement of the game.
If you want to make sure the game is exciting, you have to open the net, but then who can guarantee that this will not happen in the middle of the game?
"I don't want to see anything unpleasant happen, so you'd better all restrain your teammates, or I'm not going to show mercy, you know? If something like this happens, my red card will be revealed! ”
All right!
Digan also knew that he was a little impulsive just now, and since the referee was so open-faced, he naturally had nothing to say.
"Of course, Mr. Referee, I also hope to have a good game today, but this premise is that they don't provoke, otherwise, I won't sit idly by!"
Digan turned around and left, Vermaelen's face was not good-looking, it was not the first time he had participated in the north London derby, and he had long been mentally prepared for the intensity of this game, but he didn't expect it to be so intense.
"Mr. Referee, I think I've understood, we'll relent, but the same premise is that they're all honest!"
When the referee heard this, a face that had already affected the appearance of the city suddenly darkened a little, okay! Bear with it! I endure it! If you dare to challenge my authority again, you will all fuck off!
A riot was finally suppressed, but after the game restarted, the intensity did not decrease at all, the two sides continued to play a fierce battle on the field, the players on both sides were also turned on their backs, and the referee's whistle was continuous.
The referee feels that after such a game, he has to live at least 20 years less, and he is not like a referee now, but a peacemaker, constantly fighting fires everywhere, persuading fights and stopping violence.
You must know that it has only been less than half an hour since the game began, and the scene is already so intense, if it develops, it will be fine.
The Tottenham fans at the beginning were happy at this time, before the game started, they were really worried that the team would choose to stick to such a tasteless tactic in the face of Arsenal's sworn rivals for the sake of results, but fortunately, Antienes also knew the importance of the north London derby, so they did not do that, but chose to attack directly.
"Glory! Glorious! Belong to Tottenham! Glorious! Glorious! Belong to Tottenham! ”
Tottenham fans were tossing and turning in the stands as a bitter hand-to-hand fight continued on the pitch, with both sides holding back and wanting to put the other to death at once.
Tottenham didn't see the slightest hint of taking the lead, as if they were going to end up if they didn't hurry up and score, and Arsenal didn't know what it meant to be conservative after conceding the goal.
Offensive! Offensive! Attack again!
The twenty-two people on the field, who had no other consciousness in their heads, became aggressive one by one, gritting their teeth and rushing towards the opponent's half.
"It's not like a game anymore, it's a war, a real war, both sides are working hard to put each other to death, but this kind of game is enough to watch!"
Commentator Smith looked excited, he didn't care who could win, he only knew that this game was afraid of creating countless topics, and in terms of ratings, it would naturally be very gratifying.
Come on! The children! Rush to your heart's content!