Some experts have counted that in the first ten minutes, the goals are the most. The main reason for this is that the players are not focused enough at the beginning of the game. Tang Jue proved this once again with his own goal.

Terry got up from the turf, patted the grass clippings on his buttocks, and looked at Tang Jue in the crowd, with a fierce glint in his eyes. Tang Jue's roar after scoring a goal really made him angry!

Eriksson called Terry to the sidelines and whispered in his ear, "Pinch shot!" You have to flank him, and you can't let him run! If you can't, you'll foul! ”

Terry has a lot of opinions in his heart, but what can he say at this time? Tang Jue broke through England's three defenders in a row, can he do it without a pinch?

Terry nodded helplessly at Eriksson.

Frank Lampard walked up to a somewhat lonely Steven Gerrard and whispered: "If I had known that I would have fought him with you." ”

These words are like a sharp knife in Gerrard's heart, both of them are England's main midfielders, and open and secret battles are indispensable. In the England squad, Chelsea are large and Steven Gerrard seems very lonely.

Gerrard turned to look at Lampard and said: "No, it was just an accident! ”

However, Gerald's heart said, "Schadenfreude? If it were you, I'm afraid it would be the same as me. Damn, you've seen his new tricks? Don't be too happy, maybe wait a minute, you still need me to help you. We'll see! ”

If Tang Jue could hear Gerald's heart at this time, he would definitely understand a lot of things. At Gerrard's height, you can't fight if you don't want to. Otherwise, you'll bow down.

……

The game soon restarted with England, a goal behind, launching a ferocious attack.

Domenech knows the way, Makelele knows the way, and Thuram knows the same way. Proud England have always considered themselves the originators of modern football, and how can they be willing to throw in the towel so easily. Moreover, they have come to take revenge today. They've been haunted by last year's game!

Makellele's seemingly thin body contained an astonishing amount of energy. He used his aggressive runs to force England to move the ball to the flanks again and again. There is a lot of momentum when the husband is the pass, and the momentum is not open!

Steven Gerrard is the engine of England's midfield, and he controls the majority of the distribution of the ball. But. He can't be the only heart of the midfield like Zinedine Zidane, with Lampard having a piece of the action for a lot of the time. England's midfield has become a two-core centrepiece.

Dual-core. In a way, it's the absence of a core. There are only four people in the midfield, half of whom are the core. Therefore, from the scene, although England's attack is lively, it lacks discipline.

The French team, under the command of Makelele, broke up England's attack again and again. Didn't give England a great chance to shoot. In desperation, Frank Lampard and Steven Gerrard could only threaten Butters' goal with long-range shots.

Butters, who was like a divine help, made high and low blocks, and kept England's shots out again and again.

The two sides returned to some equilibrium again, and there was a fierce battle in midfield. In this case. Once again, the value of blue-collar worker Makelele was revealed, and he became the busiest man in the French team, almost everywhere he had the ball.

……

Both midfielders have to be involved in the attack, and when England attack, the task of defending is handed over to John Terry. Terry began to harass Tang Jue, bumping into it from time to time, sometimes pulling Tang Jue's clothes, or pushing them. In order to match the movements of his hands, he chattered in Tang Jue's ear.

"Boy, you're lucky, do you know it, that's luck!"

'Boy, you're at Stamford Bridge and you've had a poor two shots in the whole game. Not a single shot at the goal frame is rubbish! ”

"Boy, don't try to get a favor from me!"

"Boy, I'm not them, don't you want to pass me!"

Although Tang Jue is a professional rookie, he has long been tempered in the French League. Essien kept talking trash in his ear during the match against Lyon. Tribi Esin was a little more civilized, at least he didn't pinch himself a few times like a woman.

Don didn't get into a verbal fight with Terry, he kept his focus on the game, ready to kick in and start a counter-attack.

Seeing that Tang Jue did not have any emotions on his face, Terry frowned, and he continued to harass Tang Jue with his body and words. Tang Jue felt like Terry was like a fly, buzzing in his ears. His mood is gradually getting bored!

"It's noisy! You're not a man yet! ”

Tang Jue turned his head to look at Terry and shouted.

Terry wasn't annoyed, but there was joy in his eyes. He's finally there!

In order to expand the results of the battle, he continued to harass Tang Jue. Terry said contemptuously: "Boy, you are Chinese, Chinese football is too bad." You Chinese have been shouting that football was invented by you. Look, is there football in China? ”

At the end of the day, Tang has nothing to do with Chinese football, having trained in Lyon since he was a child. However, Tang Jue felt a sense of shame in his heart at this time. He decided to fight back in his own way!

Tang Jue looked at Terry and said viciously: "Old fellow, you are already old, waiting for me to step on you, you are just a stepping stone for me to move forward!" ”

On the football pitch, no young player would dare say such a thing to Terry. Terry is really angry!

At this time, Luo Teng made a long pass in the midfield, looking for Tang Jue!

It was an air ball, Tang Jue shook his head in his heart. Headers have always been his weakness because of his height. Tang didn't have time to complain, quickly judged the landing point, took a big step forward with his left foot, and then rose from the ground!

He's going to fight for football.

Terry, who had a fierce look in his eyes, also took a step forward at the same time that Tang Jue took a step forward, and then he also jumped up. It's just that his movements are different from Tang Jue's, his right elbow slammed into the back of Tang Jue's head!

In an instant, Terry's right elbow hit the back of Tang Jue's head hard!

"Ahh Tang Jue screamed miserably and fell from the sky!

Terry wanted to stimulate Tang Jue with words and make him lose his composure, but who knew that he was the first to lose his composure when he got angry!

"Tick! …… Tick, tick, tick! The referee's whistle sounded.

The first whistle is a sign that someone has committed a foul and the game is interrupted. The next few hurried whistles were because the players of the French team surrounded Terry with great momentum!

Henry pushed Terry away and yelled, "What are you doing here?" Is there anyone like you play football like that? Are you playing football? ”

Makelle roared, "You're looking for death!" ”

The England players quickly stepped forward to protect Terry. Beckham hurriedly pulled Zidane, and the two players at Real Madrid were arguing about something.

Conflict is on the verge of breaking out!

Two assistant referees and a fourth official rushed into the center of the incident and isolated the two sides. Luo Teng crouched on the ground, constantly asking about his injuries. Domenech, who was standing in the command area, frowned, and he spread his hands to stop the players behind him from rushing into the field.

The fans in the stands were furious, and they booed Terry loudly, and some of the fans began to hurl insults.

"Bitch raised!"

"The bitch raised him dared to go wild here!"

Thuram excitedly said to the referee: "Referee, he is deliberately fouling!" Oh no, he's a malicious foul and you deserve a red card! Red! ”

"Red card!"

"Red card!"

"Red card!"

The entire Velodrome Stadium resounded with a loud sound and overwhelming momentum. Scattered wild to France, you think this is Stamford Bridge!

The referee pulls a card out of his jacket pocket and walks towards Terry!

Thuram was very dissatisfied, and he continued to put pressure on the referee: "It should be a red card, referee, he hurts people maliciously!" You've got the wrong card! ”

The referee gave Thuram a vicious look, and had the idea of giving him a card. Makelle hurriedly pulled Thuram away.

Terry looked at the yellow card in front of his forehead and breathed a sigh of relief in his heart. He knew the reason why he lost his coolness, he originally wanted to provoke Tang Jue, but who would have thought that it was himself who was the first to get angry. Since you can't provoke your opponent verbally, then show your real ability and be sure to guard against this black-haired guy!

Tang Jue, who fell on the turf, felt a sharp pain in the back of his head, and there seemed to be dozens of flies flying in his mind, making annoying sounds. There was cold sweat left on his forehead, and Tang Jue endured the pain to prevent himself from moaning.

After lying on the ground for two minutes, the referee bent down and asked Don if he needed to go to the sidelines for treatment. Tang Jue shook his head and slowly stood up from the turf. Zidane asked with concern: "Is it okay?" Otherwise, go to the sidelines and take a break. ”

Tang Jue shook his head painfully and said, "No, I'm okay!" ”

The French fans in the stands watched Tang Jue get back on his feet, and they stood up too. Their faces were as resolute as Tang Jue's, and then they applauded Tang Jue silently!

……

The game resumes.

The referee did not give Terry a red card, and the French players were very opinionated, and in the following games, the action of both sides became bigger and bigger. The game tended to turn into hand-to-hand combat, the referee's whistle had to sound frequently, and the game had to be interrupted again and again.

In just 10 minutes, players from both sides received a total of five yellow cards.

The coaches of both sides had to anxiously be in the command area, gesturing to their players to calm them down. However, players who are already red-eyed, where can they calm down. The foul continues, and the referee's cards are still raised from time to time.

The attack on both sides became choppy and extremely fluid, and the game became more intense than exciting. The fans on both sides didn't care about this at all, they were shouting for their soldiers, and if they could, they even wanted to rush into the stadium and beat the opposing team's players hard!

Whenever an English player dribbles the ball, there is a huge boo from the French fans.

After all, the game was all about the goal, and by the 33rd minute of the second half, England passed the ball to the outside of the French box. Frank Lampard couldn't pass through to the box under Makelele's tight defence, so he crossed the ball to Steven Gerrard on the left.

Thuram hurriedly stepped forward to block Gerald!

Flick your right foot to the right, take a big step forward with your left foot, and Gerrard's right leg is raised high in the air!

He's going to shoot from a distance! (To be continued.) )