Chapter 5: Touch porcelain? I can do it too!

　　 Logically speaking, there is no overtime in overtime, but because of the turmoil caused by the penalty kick, Chelsea celebrated for a long time after scoring a goal. The referee gave a minute or two of extra time as appropriate.
　　 After several passes, Bentley's forty-five pass from the right flared out of the bottom line. Cech spent more than ten seconds before preparing to take the goal kick. The referee has put the whistle to his mouth...
Although it was only this season that he moved to Chelsea, Ballack’s position in the team is not low. This game has made great successes after one pass and one shot. He firmly blocked Nelson behind him and then stood tall. Jump up and head to ferry...
Yep? It seems that what happened to the right elbow...
　　 "Beep!" The rapid whistling sounded, not a short and long ending whistle.
　　Barak turned his head and looked at the guy on the ground. It was No. 38 who was played by Robben.
　　 The corner of his eye saw the referee quickly walked over. Sun Wu stood up with his hand on the turf with a strong hand. He staggered and moved two steps. He also smiled with a twisted face.
　　 Fortunately... Barak, who was about to ask the referee for mercy, hadn't had time to relax. The next second, the strong No. 38 suddenly shook his body, his legs softened, and he fell down!
　　 "Best, Best!" Roberts and Bentley ran over in panic, and the experienced McCarthy on the edge also reached out to pull Sun Wu's mouth open to prevent the tongue from blocking the airway and causing suffocation.
　　 Everyone around was terrified. It’s not a big deal to break a leg or dislocate on the court, but this kind of heavy blow barely got up and walked a few steps and fell again... It’s scary!
　　 "To be sure, I'm on the side, it's Barak's right elbow!" Nelson complained angrily to the referee.
Peterson, who had a bad temper, would have to start without saying anything about Barak. Dunn and Lampard quickly stopped in the middle to separate the two of them. Knowing that both of them have a yellow card, Peterson was before And Drogba topped the bull, and Barak celebrated because of the after scoring.
　　 The expression on Barak's face is exactly the same as Sun Wu who was touched porcelain three minutes ago. Am I foul? It should be... otherwise how could he fall into a faint...
　　 "This is murder, naked (naked) murder!" Mark Hughes scolded and scolded.
　　 "It's really red (naked) naked, it's a red (naked) naked diving!" Mourinho's mouth is known to all football, all kinds of raking.
　　 The fourth official surrounded by two head coaches was expressionless.
"Oh, my God, Barak's elbow hit Best's head." The live broadcaster sighed a few words, suddenly blinking and felt a bit wrong. His elbow hit the forehead, why Best was covering his head. Falling down...
　　 team medical Fleet brought the medical team to the field with a stretcher. The youngest player on the field, Roberts and Sun Wu, have a good relationship, and all have tears...
　　 Everyone present, including the referee, remembered someone.
In the summer of 2003, in the semi-finals of the Confederations Cup Cameroon and Colombia, Cameroon midfielder Vivian Ford suddenly fell to the ground without any physical contact. Although he was sent to the hospital for emergency treatment, he suffered a serious heart attack Still let Vivian Fu tell others.
To know that Vivian Fu has landed in the Premier League twice, many people know this Cameroon defender... And because of the global live broadcast of that game, Fu’s death triggered a fierce discussion about the players’ overwork and death. Relevant regulations have also been introduced.
The elbow hit in the header of the header caused the opponent to be unconscious. A yellow card was not excessive, so when Barack was sent off when two yellow and one red, Chelsea captain Terry did not protest much. .
　　
　　 "How?" Patrick asked nervously.
　　 "Uh..." Fleet hesitated on the ground, hesitated for a moment, withdrew his hand on Sun Wu's chest, and said blankly: "I think he needs artificial respiration, let Samba come."
　　 The Congolese central defender who is as strong as a cow and has a strange smell on his body?
　　 Mouth to mouth... That picture is too beautiful to dare to think about!
　　Gagging...
"No... no more..." Sun Wu, who was just unconscious, suddenly opened his eyes, and a hint of smirk appeared in the corner of his mouth. "What I need now is...red potion, isn't it? That's OK with tomato sauce, Mr. Team Doctor." , Your equipment is really simple..."
　　 Patrick first watched the surroundings alertly. The referee had blown the end whistle. The players of the two teams were changing water while replenishing water. There was no rest time in the overtime.
　　Mark Hughes stood up blankly and said to the captain Nelson on the side: "Don’t you tell me that this kid is honest and honest?"
　　 "Uh..." The honest man Nelson stared dumbfounded at Sun Wu, who had nothing to do on the ground.
　　
　　Because someone was injured, the referee gave a few minutes of rest time. All the players sat on the ground to receive the massage of the coach or teammates. Only Sun Wu, who had just become the focus of the field, sat there, his eyes were dull and his eyes were dull.
　　 Gee, this image really fits the experience of the heavy hit just now. Roberts and Bentley on the side both cast sympathetic eyes.
"I admit that the rise of kicking, I forgot you..." Sun Wu accompanied him cautiously and asked tentatively: "Now the score is behind. Although the opponent is one less, the magic bird will definitely put the bus and want to break through his city. ...What do you do?"
"Breaking intensive defense has always been a big problem on the court. It is nothing more than a side pass and a long shot from the middle, but now only fifteen minutes, I can only hope that the other party makes a mistake..." The voice of the system is somewhat emotionally fluctuating , Talking about various theories...
　　 "Stop! I will just say that every system will send a novice gift pack, I will not be without it!"
　　 "Lead the team to win the first game, there will be novice gift package rewards." The sound of the system becomes mechanical.
　　Sun Wu casually said: "Is there any bonus points? Add me to the speed first... No, add to the defensive attributes!"
　　 "This system is a 360 all-around auxiliary system, and no points are given... However, after completing the first task, there is a novice gift pack, please continue to work hard."
　　 Sun Wu squinted, a little bad hunch, "What a broken system! Qihoo 360 is so boring? Hasn't their family been insisting on a free strategy?"
"This 360 is not 360, it means that 360 lines can get professional assistance from this system..." The sound of the system is dry, "However, the time and space are seriously damaged, most industry auxiliary systems are destroyed, UU There is only one book left at www.uukannshu.com..."
　　Sun Wu stretched his hand to support the lawn, this time I really felt a little dizzy, "Super player system?"
　　 "Almost... only two words are different..."
　　 "General player system?"
　　 "It's the middle two words...super coaching system."
　　 After half a ring, the referee was about to whistle to signal the start of the game. Suddenly a scream of ghosts, crying, wolfing, came suddenly...
　　 I believe in your evil! It was actually played by Fool... Sun Wu gritted his teeth.
　　 "Why not make it clear before playing!"
　　 "Before the introduction, the host said it was not necessary, so..."
　　 "This is absolutely against..."
　　 "Then please ask the host to complain to the Third Auxiliary System Sales Center of the Milky Way. A friendly reminder that the establishment of the institution is 3007 years in the Western calendar."
　　 "A thousand years later? Are you cruel enough!" Sun Wu slowly moved to the position.
　　 The system in his mind said slowly: "But in fact, you did a good job, penalty kick is not your responsibility."
　　Sun Wu got up and walked to his own defense zone. All the teammates along the way stretched out their hands or high-five or patted their shoulders to show encouragement.
　　 "Good job, kid." Nelson gave thumbs up to Sun Wu who was not far away.
　　 The ambition to become a big star set a few years ago gradually disappeared in the day-to-day reading and teaching career, and the ideals that used to become a handy fact now.
　　Sun Wu's heart began to gradually become fiery.
　　Although there are various shortcomings, at least I have done a good job just now. Robben’s diving ability is after all known worldwide...
　　 Maybe I really have such a talent?
　　 Perhaps the talents that have not been tapped in my previous life are my real golden fingers...