272 Wild Brush Five Balls (3)

"Coach, let me go. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info "Wang Jingke really couldn't sit still, he walked in front of Tang Bo and asked to play. But Tang Bo glanced at him, but pinched the cigarette butt in his hand and did not speak.

"Could it be that with a score of 3 to 0, are you satisfied, this is our revenge match and our first game in the new world, don't you have to stand on top with a strong body?" Wang Jingke began to provoke with words. Anyway, the situation on the field is very good now, and this group of scoundrels who don't abuse the Spanish Kings team is really sorry for the hard training before. Tang Bo didn't know if he couldn't be provoked, or if he was really moved by Wang Jingke's words, anyway, he dropped the cigarette butt in his hand, raised his hand and said to Wang Jingke: "You go to warm up." ”

"Yay!" Wang Jingke heard this, and immediately ran back to the bench in a hurry, took off his clothes in two, only revealing the shorts and shorts inside, and began to make preparations for the game with his hands and feet.

"So, what about me?" Yi Tianjian saw that Wang Jingke was available to play, and he was still on the bench.

"Do you think it makes sense for you to come forward in the current situation?" Tang Bo suddenly asked Yi Tianjian.

He was speechless.

He really wants to play and wants to defend any goal for the team, but he doesn't seem to be needed much now, and even Hu Hao is not used much, and the current game basically does not rely on the goalkeeper.

It's a game that looks like a huge disparity.

At present, the Chinese Dream Team completely crushes the Spanish Kings.

The corners of Gelcht's mouth raised an arc of unknown meaning, he dribbled on the edge of the penalty area, and Ren You was tightly guarded in front of him for fear that he would break through successfully and cause a shooting threat.

A body swayed, Ren You knew that he was a feint, but he was still deceived by Gelcht, his feint was impossible to guard against at all, a change of direction kickback, Gelcht shook Ren You and passed the ball directly into the penalty area.

Ramtic was about to throw off the defense and go to pick up, but behind him Xu Guanghui and Zhang Qiang tightly sandwiched him left and right, Ramtic just symbolically struggled for a while, sprinted out violently, his body didn't run far before he suddenly stopped, and it was another teammate who went to catch the ball, he just took Xu Guanghui and Zhang Qiang away.

A midfielder who is not very conspicuous receives the ball without the slightest hesitation and volleys with a fierce kick!

In the penalty area, the momentum is heavy, and his angle is locked in the goal!

The ball was very threatening, and the camera lens recorded the ball from multiple angles.

Everyone was watching the goal, as if they were afraid that they would miss the moment when he scored.

Hu Hao's footsteps on the side, suddenly retracted and ran in the opposite direction where the body was supposed to move, sure enough, the ball had a trace of arc, and it turned when it was about to reach the goal, Hu Hao's body pounced, because he was in a hurry and was not prepared at all, so he was not completely sure that the ball would be confiscated, so he could only hit the ball with both fists and hit the ball out.

As soon as the ball flew out, Gelcht burst into the penalty area.

Thunderbolt, volley, ferry, directly to the goal again.

The angle of the ball was very tricky, straight towards the bottom right corner of the goal. Hu Hao still has one side of his body, there is no way to come, seeing that this ball is about to score, I don't know what to drive, since Hu Hao rushed over, he jumped over at half the distance of the court point, due to inertia, so the speed of jumping and sliding is very fast, his hand is stretched straight, and his head wants to stop the ball.

All of this happens in a matter of seconds.

From Gelcht's hanging pass, to the centre-back's shot to Hu Hao's save, and Gelcht's header, these scenes only happened in a matter of seconds.

No one knew that the Spanish Kings would have such a sudden counterattack, and it would be full of threat.

Bang.

Hu Hao's head hit the post, and his body curled up in front of the goal.

He grabbed the ball tightly in his hands and held it in his arms.

Everyone was shocked, because the sound of the impact just now was so loud that even Liu Junmin, who was standing in the first half, heard the sound of Hu Hao hitting the pillar, and several of them rushed back like crazy.

It's their teammates, and whatever happens is terrible for them.

"Hu Hao, are you okay?" The first to arrive was Ren You, who was closest to him, and he was also very worried when he saw Hu Hao like this.

"Hu Hao!" Ren Yi and Xu Guanghui also hurried over.

"Haozi. Are you okay! Don't scare me?" Hu Mingkang has known him for a relatively long time, so he is more casual in his name.

......

Hu Hao curled up on the ground, his body trembling a little, and his mouth muttered, "Ball...... Ball...... Ball...... Did I hold on?"

Liu Junmin hurried back and saw Hu Hao still lying on the ground, "Haozi, how are you, where does it hurt?"

"Where's the team doctor, where is the team doctor!" Ouyang Qingfeng roared at the sidelines, "Don't you see anyone hurt?

In fact, their team doctor is not a real team doctor, but an entourage doctor in the program team, who is responsible for the injuries in each game. Ouyang Qingfeng had experience before, so he didn't give face to this kind of teammate who only took money and didn't do anything, and scolded directly.

"Coach......!" Wang Jingke hadn't played yet, and he was very worried about this sudden scene.

Tang Bo frowned, signaling him not to be nervous.

A few team doctors slowly walked into the court, if they didn't need their help, Ouyang Qingfeng would have beaten them a long time ago, they didn't look like them at all, and they were still talking and laughing when they came over, and they were walking leisurely.

"Hurry up!"

One of the middle-aged men gave Ouyang Qingfeng a blank look, then pushed him away, "Go away, don't affect us!"

"You ......" Ouyang Qingfeng clenched his fist, eager to do it with one punch.

"Ouyang!" Sima Hao stopped him and shook his head.

"Cut!" the middle-aged team doctor snorted disdainfully, then squatted down, checked Hu Hao, and asked, "Are you okay?"

"Ball...... Ball...... Did you go in?"

"What?" the middle-aged team doctor looked at his colleagues with a confused expression, "What is he talking about?"

The other two shook their heads, indicating that they did not understand Chinese.

"Haozi, Haozi, the ball didn't go in, the ball is in your hand, do you feel it?" Liu Junmin also squatted not far away and said.

Hu Hao seemed to hear it, and a far-fetched smile appeared at the corner of his mouth, "Hold it, keep it!"

"Doctor, how is he?" asked Liu Junmin in English.

The middle-aged doctor examined it, shook his head, and said, "The situation is not very good, his arm has been temporarily dislocated due to the impact, and the brain has received an impact, resulting in a coma now." ”

"So, what then?" asked Liu Junmin anxiously.

The middle-aged team doctor shrugged his shoulders and said, "Do you still need to think about this? The best thing to do is to rush him to the hospital!"

"What?" (To be continued.) )