Chapter 51 If anyone touches my brother, I will send him to see God!
Chapter 51 If anyone touches my brother, I will send him to see God! (Please read on!)
As soon as Song Wen finished speaking, expressions of shock appeared on the faces of everyone present.
Holahan swore that he had never seen anyone so shameless.
Who doesn’t know that you, Song Wen, grew up in England?
How come you've survived all these years by using sign language?
When you were arguing with Norwich fans on Twitter and posting more than ten updates a minute, I didn't see any grammatical errors?
Even the referee couldn't stand it anymore and said helplessly:
"In short, stop talking trash. I'm listening."
He looked at Holahan again and warned, "Same to you."
Hearing the referee's words, Song Wen nodded with a smile and looked at Holahan.
"Of course! We are friends! Am I right, son?"
Holahan didn't understand what Song Wen said in Chinese at the end, but seeing that the other party looked kind, and the referee was staring at him and expressing his opinion, he nodded.
"Yeah yeah yeah..."
"Yeah fuck you."
"what are you saying?"
"I said we are family."
Seeing the two men shaking hands and making peace, the referee turned and ran towards the midfield, directing the Norwich players to kick off again.
Watching the referee run away, Song Wen also started running towards his own half.
Just as Holahan was about to leave, he heard a voice floating in front of him.
"Fuck u! little little bitch!"
Holahan turned his head suddenly and glared at Song Wen's back.
I saw the other party still shaking his body in a shameless manner, holding up two fingers, indicating two, and then pointing at the goal.
This time, Holahan's anger was completely aroused!
He has been playing football for all these years, but he has never seen such a despicable, shameless, dirty person!
Holahan looked at Hausen beside him and said in a dissatisfied tone:
"Fuck him hard!"
Hausen shrugged helplessly, indicating that he had tried his best.
Norwich sent the ball, and after Horahan passed it to the wing, he did not continue to follow his teammates and found Song Wen's position again.
Looking at Holahan who followed him again, Song Wen greeted him with a smile.
"Hey, you look exactly like the little black one I raised three years ago. No matter where I go, you follow me just by smelling my scent."
Holahan's face turned livid.
He obviously knew that he couldn't say anything to this sharp-tongued boy, so he could only threaten him directly:
"You can talk as much as you want while you can. I will pull out all your teeth later."
Facing Holahan's threats, Song Wen did not take them seriously.
"Aha. You can try it. I'm the best at beating dogs."
If the previous derby was just a fierce conflict between the fans of the two teams.
Ten minutes into the game, the players on both sides were clearly getting angry.
The actions of both sides became bolder as they continued to test the referee's bottom line.
In the Championship, referees' penalties are generally more lenient.
After several attempts in front of Ipswich's penalty area, Norwich made a cross and the striker made a very threatening header, but fortunately the goalkeeper narrowly confiscated the ball.
Goalkeeper Bialkowski chose to throw the ball out with his hand, and after a few passes, Ipswich was intercepted by Norwich again.
Fan Zhiyi in the live broadcast room frowned as he watched.
"What the hell, they can even lose a ball like this. This team is too dependent on Song Wen alone. This is not the way to play the ball." Li Yi said:
"Song Wen needs to run. If he walks like this now, he won't even have a chance to get the ball. The most important thing is, you can't keep walking in the frontcourt like this. You have to return to defense. If you don't return to defense, your teammates will be under too much pressure on the defensive end."
Although Ipswich was currently leading 1:0, Song Wen was unable to get the ball and soon fell into a disadvantage on the field.
At this moment, Fan Zhiyi heard Li Yi's words again and explained:
"Song Wen's body may not allow him to run all over the court at a high intensity. I think it is difficult for a player to be good at everything. If he can be the best in one aspect, then he is already a very good player."
However, Li Yi obviously did not agree with Fan Zhiyi's statement.
"No one plays like him. He is still a midfielder. When I was a striker, I was always the first one to run back to defense. Carlos's 10-meter speed is 8 seconds. Sometimes I can run under 11 seconds."
While Li Yi was bragging, on the live broadcast screen, Song Wen finally found an opening and received the pass from his teammate.
However, before he stopped the ball, he heard Chambers yelling at him!
"Song! Watch out behind you!"
Song Wen turned his head subconsciously, and Hausen was already rushing towards him from behind like a missile!
The opponent actually chose to tackle directly behind him!
This kind of tackle is extremely dangerous on the field, and if you are not careful you might break someone's leg!
"Fuck you!"
Song Wen simply stopped protecting the ball and jumped directly from the spot!
Howson got right under his feet.
The midfielder wearing the No. 8 jersey looked up while flying close to the ground and saw Song Wen's grinning face.
"Oh!!!"
There was a burst of shocked cheers at Carrow Road!
Before Hausen could pass under Song Wen's feet, Song Wen's body had already fallen down!
Perhaps because he was frightened, Song Wen did not jump too high, and his body tilted, obviously he lost his balance in the air.
Song Wen fell down and his knee hit Hausen's chest directly!
If Hausen had not reacted quickly and immediately protected his chest with his arms, this knee would have broken at least two of his ribs.
But even so, Hausen felt as if he was hit by a car and let out a muffled groan!
"Beep beep beep!"
The referee immediately stopped the game.
Song Wen had already fallen to the ground, covering his ankle with one hand and his knee with the other, and began to roll on the ground.
This made Hausen on the other side stunned for a moment. By the time he reacted and wanted to perform, the referee had already arrived.
The English Championship does not have VAR technology, and the referee did not see clearly whether Howson kicked Song Wen's foot with the tackle from behind. However, when he saw Song Wen rolling on the ground, and this was a high-risk foul in itself, the referee raised the yellow card directly at Howson!
On the other side, Big Boss Rye Godric rushed up at the first moment!
After seeing Song Wen being knocked down, Lao Hei felt an inexplicable emotion in his heart.
He didn't know that it was called protecting the master.
But now he just wanted to tear Hausen, who was lying on the ground, into two halves.
"You bitch, how the hell do you play football?"
McGoldrick walked up to Hausen and started cursing at him, and even rushed forward as if he was going to fight with Hausen.
Norwich players also quickly gathered around.
Looking at Holahan who was standing in front of him, McGoldrick was not afraid. He pushed forward with his chest puffed out, touched the opponent's forehead with his head, and said viciously:
"You better pray that nothing happens to Song! If anyone touches my brother, I'll send him to see God!"
Song Wen silently stopped rolling on the lawn.
I was so embarrassed that I almost stopped breathing.
More and more players on both sides started to join in the verbal fight, and the game had to be stopped for a while.
The match between the two sides had only started for twenty minutes.
The atmosphere of the derby finally reached its climax at this moment.
(End of this chapter)