Wait until you get back to the locker room.

The team doctor was almost kneeling and examining Chu Chao's ankle.

It's numb.

People are numb.

In the first half, since Chu Chao began to be tackled, every second after that, he was in shock, which was more exciting than riding a roller coaster.

With this kind of tackle intensity, the iron man has to be injured.

However, every time he was shoveled down, Chu Chao stood up.

Simple activities quickly adapt to the activity, and there seems to be no sign of injury.

What the hell is this...... It's a miracle!

Is this what people can do?

At this time.

Holding Chu Chao's stinky feet, the two team doctors were amazed after repeatedly rubbing and kneading and touching them, as if they were studying some diluted treasure.

"Tsk, this foot is too strong, Xiao Chu, didn't you practice martial arts when you were a child, right?"

An older team doctor said with a smile.

Intact!

Not even the skin is broken!

It's literal.

Although it has the double protection of shin guards and socks, such a situation can still make people feel extremely unbelievable.

Chu Chao laughed: "I've practiced, I've been practicing hair extension since I was a child, and now I'm a congenital master, with my own internal strength." If you don't believe it, I'll give you a light performance and fly. ”

What Chu Chao said became more and more outrageous.

The whole locker room, the air was cheerful.

"Brother Chu, these bitches are raised, it's just too fucking not to talk about martial arts."

"Why don't you let us tackle?"

One of the team members couldn't help but say with some indignation.

In a normal game, like the Iranian team, the two sides have already started to stage tackle battles.

Everyone has two legs, who is afraid of whom?

But......

When he was on the field just now, Chu Chao deliberately explained that he would not tackle the ball unless necessary, and he was not allowed to tackle maliciously like the Iranian team.

"How am I going to smear his face if you shovel?"

"Four."

"If they can withstand it, let's go on in the second half. Remember, the more disciplined your actions are, the more room I have to play. ”

"When the time comes, public opinion will be on our side."

"Actually, in comparison, they are much more injured than me, and I have thick skin and meat, so I can shovel them casually. I don't believe it, the bridge of the nose can be as hard as the toe. ”

"......"

Chu Chao said very unscrupulously.

There is healing, and speaking is hardness.

Shovel casually.

I'm not afraid anyway.

As for whether you are afraid or not, then I don't know.

However, speaking of which, the Iranian team is really iron-clad and very hard, and their brains are as if they are sick.

It's a bit of a "dead man" feeling.

……

Meanwhile.

Raib appeared in the dressing room of the Iranian team with two men at this time.

First.

He watched the whole thing.

My hands were pinched by my sister.

Every time she saw Chu Chao being fouled by a tackle, her sister Mayasha would transfer her anger and nervousness to herself.

It wasn't until the end of the first half that my sister Mayasha finally couldn't help it anymore and gave a death order to let herself go to the locker room of the Iranian team and talk to those bastards!

Do you play football or people?

Do you have to play like this?

Savage football?

Raib originally wanted to refute two sentences, but Chu Chao also took revenge.

However, I feel that my sister at this time is like an angry lioness, and he is still obedient.

The locker room of the Iranian team.

At this time, it was completely wailing.

Of the four people with facial injuries, three were diagnosed with a broken nose bridge, and the other had a comminuted fracture of the nose bridge.

At present, they have all been sent to the hospital.

This kind of injury is not fatal, but it is painful, especially the wound on the face.

For a man with a high nose bridge, with such an injury, he can only consider plastic surgery.

The rest of the people are also related at this time.

But head coach Galenoe, who was still chattering in the locker room at this time, continued to give the team a bloody blow and boost their morale like a pyramid scheme leader.

"Just play, don't be afraid, although we were injured four people in the first half, we managed to keep the score, only 2:2."

"Your restrictions on Chu Chao are real and effective!"

"Who is Chu Chao? It's the entire top five leagues, and it's currently the top scorer list! A superstar who's hot all over Europe! It's not an exaggeration to say that he will be the next football king! ”

"But, my children, my valiant children, my warriors, you hold him!"

"In the second half, keep up the good work! Don't be afraid to get hurt! Damn it! I want him to know that if this is a war, it will not be us who will back down first! ”

Listening to his impassioned voice, the players of the Iranian team in the locker room also felt inexplicably and their spirits were lifted a lot.

Oh, yes.

As long as Chu Chao can be restricted, in fact, it is worth paying any price.

And......

Head coach Galenoe, the local coach, is also at the level of "King of the Ball" in Iran's domestic football world.

He is the first manager in Iran's domestic league to have more than 1,000 points.

second place, only more than 500 points.

The existence of a unique gear.

If such a manager fails to complete his set tactics, the consequences will be absolutely very miserable.

The door to the locker room was knocked on lightly.

Galenoe walked to the door, and as soon as he pulled it away, he saw the little prince of Qatar, Raib, wearing a white robe and a turban.

He smiled and touched his huge nose.

"Hey, Your Highness the Prince, are you the player who came to visit me?"

His address to Raib was a little sarcastic.

Although there is respect, but not much.

Still, it seems friendly.

After all, Thar and Iran have always had a good relationship, both belong to the Sunni sect, and they are very close.

In Qatar's $30 billion sports school, there are also many Iranian players on loan.

And this little prince, not to mention, the darling of social media, has a popular presence on the whole network.

Raib glanced at him.

He sighed slightly.

"Galenoe, I don't mean to interfere with your tactics, but, your arrangement, isn't it a little too barbaric, a player like Chu shouldn't be treated like this."

"He's my friend, a good friend."

"In the second half, you should really be a little more restrained."

Naturally, Raib will not be exposed, and it was his sister who let her come.

I had to carry this pot obediently.

Galenoe was slightly stunned, but his eyes narrowed.

"Converge a little?"

"Be nice to him?"

And then ...... Like you guys, eliminated? ”

He said with a grin.

But the words that came out were particularly hurtful.

Raib: ......

He is an easy-going person, although he was scolded, he didn't show too much anger, just insisted: "Chu is only eighteen years old this year, he is on the football field, he has a great future, if you really cause him irreparable injuries, then, this is a crime." A lot of people won't let you go. ”

When Galenoe heard this, he was slightly silent.

But he raised his eyebrows and said stubbornly: "Whatever he wants." For me, this is war! I will do whatever it takes! ”

The valiant Iranians never give in.

Even if he wants to assassinate himself after the game, then he will come.

But in this game, you must follow your own plan and limit Chu Chao to death!

Seeing his attitude, Raib let out a long sigh, and said no more, shrugged his shoulders, and turned away.

I thought about it.

He changed the course again and went to the locker room of the Chinese team.

By the way, take a look at Chu Chao.

in the locker room.

Chu Chao was sitting in the big Malaysian golden knife, and the other players were enjoying the team doctor's emergency relaxation massage service.

For this kind of service, in fact, Chu Chao is the most qualified to enjoy.

However, there is a cure for yourself.

There is no need to waste extra manpower.

Originally, it was not enough.

Seeing Raib enter the door, Chu Chao nodded and smiled at him.

"Little Dumpling ......"

This is Chu Chao's recent "affectionate name" for him.

Raib smiled shyly and scratched his head, "How are you?" Didn't get hurt, right? ”

Chu Chao waved his hand and smiled.

"It's okay, it's just them, they still want to hurt me, practice for another hundred years......"

Very confident, very arrogant.

Raib thought about it, but solemnly reminded: "I went to the dressing room of the Iranian team just now, and they will use the same tactics in the second half, and maybe more violent." ”

"I've spoken to their manager, Galenoer, but he's a very stubborn man."

"I'm sorry."

Hear this......

Chu Chao immediately looked at him in surprise.

Is this something to apologize for?

Of course not.

War, any war damage, is acceptable.

But......

Listening to his words, Chu Chao quietly had an idea in his mind.

After chatting with him casually, after a few perfunctory words, when the second half began, Chu Chao looked at Galenoë's position casually.

This is a very passionate manager.

He is not very tall, burly, with a beer belly, with a resolute face, cold eyes, waving his arms vigorously, and still babbling something in his mouth.

The area where he was standing was on the left sideline of the pitch.

Chu Chao stared at him for a long time, and the thought in his heart became clearer and clearer.

Dog stuff!

Come on, play with me!

……

Soon.

The second half of the game officially began.

Before blowing the whistle, the referee of this game also deliberately looked for the captains of both sides to give a serious warning again, the action is smaller, and the penalty scale in the second half will be stricter.

Iran's captain Taremi, with a flattering smile on his face, nodded his head in promise.

However, after turning around, there was a fierce light in his eyes.

That's what the referee said......

However, the established tactics will not change.

He glanced back at Chu Chao again.

Sensing his eyes, Chu Chao glanced at him and endured it, but he didn't make an insulting gesture, because he would be photographed, but just spit on the turf.

It's a dog thing too!

In the first half, I gave myself a hard kick and liked to mention a topaz card.

However, this thing is a striker, very chicken thief, when defending, he doesn't stand on the ball road, and is usually behind his back.

Yes, I haven't enjoyed the treatment of football riding face.

Thinking about these......

The game started quickly.

Iran kicks off.

In the midfield range, patiently backwards.

Chu Chao still spared no effort to run all over the court, pressing the players in the front court in a high position, and the speed was extremely fast.

For a while, the Iranian team's ball path could not be advanced.

The game was in a very anxious state.

Chu Chao suddenly felt a pain in his back.

It was the opponent's No. 8 midfielder, Nurolahi, who came with his elbow as if nothing had happened when he was defending himself.

This kind of old silver coin behavior, the small actions of the court, is the most disgusting.

It's somewhere between foul play and no foul.

But, it's really annoying.

In the first half, in fact, Chu Chao encountered many such small actions, and the other party even had a sense of provocation after malicious harassment, as if he hoped that Chu Chao would take the initiative to fight back.

However, Chu Chao still held back.

Sometimes, you will feel that there are really too many bad people in this world.

When their strength is not as good as yours, they will try all kinds of crooked tricks and want to set up a trap for you.

Chu Chao is naturally not stupid.

It's clear.

Small actions are small actions.

A tackle is a tackle.

But if you start to hit someone, it will definitely be the first red card, and there is no room for escape.

Chu Chao glanced at him.

For the time being, he ran away.

At this time, the ball was at the feet of the Iranian team.

Pass to Taremi's feet.

He was walking down the right side, down the side, and the coach of the Iranian team, right in front of him, waved his arms excitedly, as if he was cheering.

Take a deep breath.

Chu Chao quickly ran up.

exchanged glances with his teammates on the left side, and his teammates quickly gave up their positions and handed over the first position to Chu Chao.

Seeing that Chu Chao was not very close to him, Taremi wanted to try to pass with the ball......

However, at this time, Chu Chao suddenly made a move that he didn't expect.

Chu Chao suddenly started with the trend, and his feet seemed to have suddenly slipped, and the whole person stumbled, but he hooked his feet and shoveled towards the ball.

Taremi imitated Chu Chao's movements, wanting to kick the ball out with a big kick, and while it was not yet tackled, it was best to kick it in Chu Chao's face.

However, this ball has been touched by Chu Chao's foot.

With great force, it flew in the direction of the outside of the sideline.

Outside the sideline.

Suddenly, a violent scream rang out.

Chu Chao closed his feet lightly, this ball shovel was clean and neat, and he was completely running towards the ball, Taremi was not even affected in any way, and he did not fall.

But outside the sideline......

The head coach of the Iranian team, Galenoe, covered his crotch and squatted down in pain.

The ball flew out at knee height, and it seemed to be aimed at his crotch, right in the middle.

Anyone who has been hit by a ball knows that the pain of hitting the crotch is comparable to giving birth.

Even an iron-blooded true man can't stand it at all.

His face was hideously twisted, and his whole body was lying on the ground, and his body was trembling.

It hurts!

It hurts so much!

Taremi: ......

The sharp Adam's apple shook for a while, and for a while, I was a little overwhelmed.

Not good!

The manager is injured!

Chu Chao looked at his expression, shrugged at him, and showed an apologetic smile.

And at this time.

The Chinese fans in the stands erupted in cheers.

Awesome!

This ball shovel's!

It's so beautiful!

It's hard to say that Chu Chao did it on purpose.

After all, who can deliberately control the course of the ball when tackling it?

Gallinoe, luck is a bit back......

……

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(End of chapter)