The two team doctors ran onto the field, and not only Ferguson was stunned, but Wenger was also stunned and frowned.

"What's the situation?"

Wenger's expression was puzzled, from his point of view, it was Ruud van Nisroy who rushed out of the penalty area and crashed into Chen Mo, why is Manchester United's team doctor also on now?

"It's . Oh! Damn, isn't there any other angle for slow-motion playback? We can only see Fanny's elbow flicked to the corner of Chen Mo's eyebrows. ”

"Maybe it fell when it hit the ground? It's not like, you see Fanny was already in pain when he was in the air. ”

Not only Wenger was puzzled, but the two commentators were also a little confused, just now they thought that Ruud van Nistelrooy was a proper red card, but the referee did not give the card and gave Manchester United a free kick, I thought this was the end, black whistle, when the commentary was too much, I didn't expect the plot to flip again, and Ruud van Nistelrooy was also injured!

Both commentators and both coaches were blindsided, as was the other client.

"Does he want me to make up a card for Chen Mo?"

Looking at Ruud van Nistelrooy, who was rolling on the ground with his ribs, referee McDean's face was entangled, he did come with the FA's task, but what he had to do was to favor Manchester United, blow offside and blow offside, and award half of the goal to Manchester United as much as possible, instead of the naked black whistle of Moreno without any disguise in the World Cup in Japan and South Korea.

glanced at McDean, who was tangled, and then moved his gaze to Chen Mo, who was lying on the ground and covering the corners of his eyebrows that were constantly bleeding outward, Fabregas on the side had a struggling expression, he had been behind Chen Mo just now, and he could see Chen Mo's elbow movements clearly!

"Do you want to expose it?!"

On one side is the childhood hair, on the other side is the club, Fabregas stared wide-eyed and gritted his teeth, his cheeks bulged, and finally sighed and shook his head after a long time without speaking, just watched the stretcher carry Vanney away, and Chen Mo was also helped by his teammates and team doctors to the sidelines.

"Are you alright?!"

The first time Chen Mo came to the sidelines, Wenger immediately held Chen Mo's handsome face, turned his head to look at the team doctor, the chubby team doctor showed a smiling face, while helping Chen Mo clean up the wound, he turned his head sideways and said: "Luckily, there is no problem with the bones, but there may be a concussion, it is recommended to accept it first"

"No, sir, Mr. Berkeley, I want to finish this game."

Hearing that he was going to end the game, Chen Mo immediately raised his head, looking at the corner of his right eyebrow that was still bleeding, and his stubborn eyes, Wenger was silent for a moment, "Can the bleeding be stopped now?" ”

"If the wound is cracked, stitches are necessary"

"It's right here!"

“？”

Chen Mo frowned, his eyes were resolute, Berkeley's face was strange, and he shrugged: "It's useless to sew here, you can't play even if you get anesthetic." ”

"Then don't take anesthetics!"

“？”

“？”

Hearing this, Wenger and the Berkeley team doctor were stunned at the same time, and Berkeley's face was full of disbelief: "Are you sure? ”

"Come on!"

As he spoke, Chen Mo sat on the ground by himself, and this scene was also captured by the camera.

"Eh, eh! Chen Mo seems to have a conflict with Mr. Wenger?! He sat on the ground and couldn't get up! ”

"I don't want to be replaced, too, no one wants to play in such a critical game, but at this time, you should still listen to the coach. Eh, wait! What's the situation?! How did the team doctor get the medicine kit over! ”

The voice of the commentary attracted the attention of all the fans, and even the players of the two teams who were preparing to line up the wall and take free kicks on the field also turned their eyes to the sidelines, and the next second, Chen Mo's face was projected by the camera on the big screen of the stadium at Old Trafford.

Under the horrified gaze of nearly 80,000 spectators in the audience, the team doctor took out the needle and thread from the medical box, did not inject anesthetic, wiped the sweat from Chen Mo's forehead with a towel, and then directly used the needle and thread to penetrate the skin at the corner of Chen Mo's eyebrows, and Chen Mo didn't even smash his eyelids, just stared at the court with a pair of sharp eyes!

"Walter?!! What's he doing?!! ”

"Stitches?! OMG! Doesn't he take anesthetics?! ”

"It's horrible!!"

"I'm crazy!"

Sharp silver needles pierced through the skin, leaped over the blood-soaked wounds like rifts, plunged into the flesh, and then picked back to tighten the cracked flesh, giving Old Trafford fans goosebumps all over their feet.

"This little one. Oh, that's crazy! ”

In the human wall, Henry looked sideways at the big screen, unconsciously bared his teeth, and Ashley Cole next to him also trembled, but in the next second, the passionate and heavy drum beat shattered the rain curtain, and the sound waves wrapped everyone from the stadium stands in all directions.

Started out the season - nothing stopped us，

(The season has started and we're unstoppable.)

We were on the march with Arsenal's army，

We follow in Arsene Wenger's footsteps

Everything was going Thierry Thierry Thierry!

Henry Henry Henry handles everything

Walking in a Bergkamp Wonderland，

It's like a Bergkamp stroll

When Chen· Mo was our Ray of light，

Chen Mo is our most dazzling light!

Gunner see the Arsenal playing some Hot Stuff!

The Gunners have made Arsenal favourites to win the title

Let's see the Arsenal showing them how!

Let Arsenal give them a blow!

Come on you Arsenal - yeah you are the Hot Stuff，

Come on Arsenal - you are the division of champions!!

Come on you Chen - You will be a hero for Arsenal！

Come on Chan – you'll be an Arsenal hero!! ）

The rain is pouring and the thunder is rolling!

More than 20,000 Arsenal fans watched the 17-year-old in a yellow jersey and stitches on the big screen, shoulder to shoulder, and then, this year's latest adaptation of the team song "HOT·STUFF" by the fans, slapped like a huge wave from the sea of red in the stands of Old Trafford to the whole stadium!

The rain curtain is broken!

The waves came and went!

Everyone was stunned, Rao is known as the devil's home field, and no one at this time Manchester United fans bothered at this moment, on the field, Henry and Bergkamp glanced at each other, both sides saw the increasingly surging fighting spirit in each other's eyes, and Ronaldo, who was about to take a penalty, looked up at the Arsenal stands in disbelief!

This scene was also transmitted to thousands of households by TV signals!

Far away in London, Kaoru Tsukichi, who was sitting on the sofa peeling apples, sniffed, unconsciously clenched his hands, the knife handle in his right hand creaked, but his left hand directly pinched the whole apple completely!

And further afield, in the United States, Harvard University.

"Why are you so cruel to yourself!"

Looking at Chen Mo who was stitching on the screen, Klee in front of the computer had completely cried into tears, and after looking at it for a while, she suddenly opened the drawer and took out her mobile phone like crazy, selected the word Chen Mo in the address book, and crackled and typed, but. Eventually, her finger stayed on the send button and she couldn't press it.

Half an hour later, the sound of a phone slamming into a drawer could be heard in the air, and Klee didn't notice that it was all being seen by her roommate behind her.

"What a girl who doesn't speak frankly."

Everything that happens in the small dormitory, people from the outside world don't know, Barcelona.

"Harvey, did you defeat this monster in the first place?"

Looking at the TV screen, Eto'o tilted his head in confusion, his eyes were full of shock, Xavi did not speak, but his eyes drooped slightly, and behind him, Rijkaard, who was leaning on the sofa, rubbed Messi's hair.

'In a few months, we and they will probably meet in the Champions League, are we ready?'

"Yes!"

(End of chapter)