As he spoke, the situation on the field changed, and disputes arose again.

The Sporting Lisbon players, who had gone from leading to lagging behind, finally realized the seriousness of the matter.

After the restart, Mateus got ahead of the opposition and distributed the ball down the left flank.

Tabata received the ball and with his excellent dribbling skills and speed, he shook off Julio, who was defending himself, and then took the ball over the halfway line.

Seeing this situation, Koficoou gave up his position and chased back directly, and Moreira, who was in charge of the right midfielder, also gave up Mateus, who should have been targeted, and turned his head to chase after him.

Seeing that he had managed to attract two defenders, Tabata brought the ball to 40 meters and stopped moving forward.

He pulled the ball backwards and headed for Koficoou, who re-played it back to the unattended Mateus.

At the start of the second half, it was the first time that Mateus was able to handle the ball so comfortably, so in a good mood, he took advantage of the situation to pull the ball out, passed it straight to Slimani, who retreated to pick up, and then ran forward.

In a careless manner, the Vicheona player failed to target Slimani, and the ball was kicked in the air with his left foot, and it was hoisted in the direction of Mateus's run.

At the critical moment, Claudemere, who stepped forward to defend closely, had no time to return to defense, and Mateus got a chance to volley in the box!

"Bang!"

A loud shot was heard over the court.

The ball flew out of the way, bypassing Ifu's strike and sprinting into the far corner of the goal.

But just when everyone thought the goal was going to be scored, Kinkel appeared in front of goal again.

He actually used his hand to block the ball!

「***！」

Seeing that the ball was saved by Kinkel, Mateus's eyes turned red with anger, and he ran to Kinkel like a madman, lifted his collar and roared.

"You little face, are you still a professional footballer?"

Kinkel lowered his head in embarrassment and said, "I'm sorry, I was too anxious to think too much."

"Didn't think too much about it? What is the reason for this? You said! Who taught you this!?"

Seeing that the other party kept shaking his little brother in the team, Claudemere rushed over and put Matthaus down, and said angrily, "If you have something to do with me, don't bully children!"

Enraged, Mateus got up and wrestled with Claudemere.

At the same time, the players on both sides had already rushed to the scene, and the scene was suddenly chaotic.

Seeing this, the referee kept blowing the whistle in his hand, but the players had already started a fire and had no intention of parting at all.

In desperation, the referee could only look at the coaches of both sides, hoping that the bosses of their respective teams could come forward to help.

But it's okay not to look at it, after seeing it, he was immediately angry.

I saw that on the edge of the court, the substitute players who were warming up on both sides also fought, and the coaches of both teams were also involved.

The referee was so angry in his heart, thinking that it seemed that my bonus this time could not be saved, so he was even more angry.

After pulling out the red card, the referee strode to the sidelines, and he didn't care who the person in front of him was, he shouted and raised it.

The one who was shown a red card by him happened to be Ferro of Sporting Lisbon.

This guy was originally here to persuade the fight, but he inexplicably ate a red card and immediately quit.

"Are you alright? I'm here to persuade you!"

"Go away! Go away!"

The referee didn't care about thirty-seven twenty-one, and rushed directly to Wischerna's side again, and raised a red card in front of a person.

The one who was shown a red card this time was Rafael, the old good man team doctor.

But before Phil could express his shock, Ferro had already chased after him with Amorim.

Listen to Amorim say, "Sir, our Ferro is persuasive, you can't give him a red card!"

The referee was completely confused at this time, so he didn't care who was speaking, and once again raised the red card

up.

Immediately afterward, he exclaimed, "What about the manager of Lisbon? Come out and keep order for me right away!"

Amorim was speechless, "I am, do you punish ***?"

"Uh......" The referee was stunned for a moment, then looked at Verchera and said, "What about Simon King?" Hurry up and keep order out for me!"

Hearing this, Simon King strode to the pitch and said, "Sir, I'll go right away!"

Seeing his respectfulness and cooperation, the referee looked at Amorim with satisfaction and said, "Look at the people! Look at you again!"

Double standard!

The double standard of red fruit fruit!

Amorim felt like he was going crazy, and he jumped up involuntarily: "Didn't I say, where did I not cooperate? Why did you punish me?"

"Less nonsense! Let's go and maintain order first!"

The referee also knew that he had done something wrong at this time, but as a judge on the field, at such a time, he could only forcibly resist the pressure.

I heard the team doctor Raphael say again: "Mr. referee, I am the team doctor of Vichera, and I am here to pull the fight!"

This time, it can be regarded as stepping on the referee's sore foot again, and his eyes turned angry and said, "Is it you or Simon King?"

When Raphael heard this, he immediately shrunk his neck, and hurriedly obeyed: "I'll go down, I'll go first, I'll maintain order first."

Seeing this scene, Amorim suddenly had an idea, he hurriedly beckoned and called his team doctor Moro over.

"Mr. Referee, we also have a team doctor, you can punish him!"

"Are you a referee or am I a referee? Why don't you blow it?"

Seeing that he didn't speak, the referee glanced at him, turned his head and ran to the field again.

Amorim was so angry that he almost turned his back on it, and said to himself, "Who the fuck am I messing with?"

When he was about to get angry, Fei Luo hurriedly pulled him and said urgently: "I'll talk about it later, the referee will be a little dizzy!"

Ammorim glanced at Ferro gratefully, and strode towards the field.

Inside the stadium, Claudemere didn't know whose black punch he had received, and his eyes had been beaten into pandas.

And Mateus of Sporting Lisbon also suffered a lot of dark losses, and even the corners of his mouth cracked.

Although the two of them hung their own lotteries, from the appearance, it was obvious that Claudemere was more seriously injured.

So the referee looked at it from a distance and decided that it was Wei Xue who suffered more, and immediately drew a red card, just waiting to rush over and punish another person.

Who knew that at this moment, Simon King, who arrived one step ahead of him, was coincidentally hit by the vice-captain Parsingha who was pulled by the other party, and inadvertently elbowed.

If it were in ordinary times, or in life, Simon King would never do anything shameless.

But now it's the game, and Kingkel, who saves the ball with his hands, will definitely be sent off, so he decisively chooses to lie on the grass, and rolls on the ground with a lazy cow.

Although he knew that he was acting, the referee was worried that he couldn't find anyone to do at the moment, so he strode in front of Persingha and sent him off along with Kinkel.

Seeing that his trick had succeeded, Simon King got up directly after a second.

He looked at the players and said, "Stop fighting, don't fight! It's okay if the penalty goes in, it's all rookies on the other side, and they can't beat us!"

This sentence happened to be heard by Ammorim who was chasing after him.

He was already angry, but when he heard this, he was even more angry, and he was simply insulted, so he immediately grabbed Simon King's collar from behind, and said angrily, "You shameless villain, who do you say is a rookie? Who can't beat you?!"