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Chapter 557 Shen Feng Vs "Shen Feng"
Chapter 557 Shen Feng Vs "Shen Feng"
"Snapped!"
Max heard a crisp slap.
He even suspected that his ears had an illusion.
Because the current San Siro is so noisy, how can you hear the sound of slaps?
Then he turned his head to look the other way, and he was stunned!
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"You fucking dare to hit me?!"
Half of Bonera's face appeared to be swollen.
He grabbed Diego Costa by the collar of his jersey and growled furiously.
Just when the two were fighting for the header, the Atletico Madrid forward slapped the Milan defender in the face with a covert slap!
Costa, with fluffy bird's nest hair, spread his hands innocently:
"We're all pros, it was unintentional!"
How could Bonera believe his nonsense!
——Oh no, an Italian can't understand a guy with dual nationality of Brazil and Spain!
His opponent is not a harmless baby, but a striker who can get 12 yellow cards in a season!
That is the number one monster in La Liga who dares to fight against Pepe + Ramos at the same time!
Bonera immediately complained to the referee, but due to the sight line, Blüsch did not see the hidden action between them, and Bonera could only suffer from being dumb.
"Don't get angry, Daniel," Max reassured his partner, "he just wants to piss you off."
Bonera nodded and retreated to his defensive position.
But he didn't expect that his forbearance didn't bring a brighter future, but Costa intensified his "eighteen martial arts" on him!
In the next twenty minutes, Bonera was choked twice by Costa, kicked three times, pushed the gear once, groped his buttocks twice, pulled out his eyes, stuck his nostrils, and then inserted himself. The hand from the nostril goes into Bonera's mouth...
It is unbelievable that Zhan Tianjun and Zhang Lu, who were sitting thousands of miles away in the live broadcast room, could see these fouls clearly, but Costa's every foul could perfectly escape the eyes of the referee team!
Bonera was almost mad with rage!
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"I really feel sorry for Bo Shenfeng..."
"If it were Master Pei from our regiment, he probably would have destroyed Costa's dirty trick a long time ago!"
"You don't come here, have you forgotten how many times Master Pei of your regiment was taught by Costa in the Madrid derby?"
"Why doesn't De Jong help his teammates? Is your notoriety in the world fake?"
"Don't count on De Jong, an opponent who can't even beat Pepe, what can he do?"
"...It's all fucking strange dragons!"
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The reason why Bonera was ignored by the referee is really to blame Long Shute.
As the number one superstar in today's football, Long Shute not only received special care from the opponent's players in the game, but also the focus of the referee's attention-because he is the only core of Milan's offense, while Atletico Madrid is the defensive lineup. Part of the time is at his feet, who do not look at him? !
And Long Shute's speed is world-renowned. Even if the referee concentrates all his energy, he may not be able to keep up with his speed. How can he have the time to care about other people?
Due to the existence of Long Shute, the possession of the ball was almost controlled by Milan in the first 25 minutes. As an Atletico Madrid striker, Costa really had nothing to do. Of course, he could only find something for himself.
In fact, he wanted to provoke Mex even more, because the latter's temper is also notoriously irritable, but Bonera stood in front of Mex, and Costa could only find him to practice first...
Relying on his rich experience in La Liga, Costa can clearly feel that Bonera next to him is on the verge of collapse, and if he pinches his nostrils again, he may explode!
He had already figured it out, as long as Bonera dared to touch him, he would immediately lock Hengjiang and fall straight backwards!
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Bonera is indeed a little careless in the game.
All his attention was on Costa.
His whole body was almost violated by this opponent, and there was still some faint pain in the inner thigh-it was because Costa secretly pushed him with his knee, which happened to be on the numbness, and it might take a minute or two to recover from the soreness come over.
At this moment, he suddenly saw a football flying towards the area he was defending from the side!
This is... Atletico Madrid's counterattack? ! -
This is the pass between Longshute and Balotelli was intercepted by Godin, and Atletico Madrid launched a counterattack.
Perhaps because of the speed of Longshute, Kaka, Shalawi and others, the Sheet Army did not adopt the way they are better at advancing, but sent the football to the forward line with two long passes.
No matter how fast Long Shute is, it is impossible to catch up with the football whistling over the field!
While entangled with Bonera, Costa was keenly aware of his teammates' intentions, so he attacked Bonera in advance and temporarily disabled one of his opponent's legs with a covert collision.
Bonera, who was hit by a numb muscle, must be restricted in his movements!
Costa's plan was flawless, he jumped high in front of the pass, ready to perform his bounce and header in front of [-] San Siro fans!
But he heard another wind from behind him!
Then... the back of his head was hit by a huge force!
"Buzz!"
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"Drip! Drip..."
Only the sharp whistle echoed in the sky above San Siro.
The shouts of the fans also completely subsided at this moment.
The team doctors of both sides are rushing into the field, and stretchers and rescue vehicles are also ready to go on the sidelines.
"There was an unfortunate incident on the field, players from both sides collided in a header duel, both players looked like they collided badly..."
While explaining, Zhan Tianjun shrugged his shoulders towards the guests, as if he had already expected such a scene.
Zhang Lu also shook his head:
"This may be Diego Costa's most likely header in the whole game, but he couldn't get rid of Bonera who was following him. It can be seen that Bonera's take-off was a bit laborious. But he was still very positive…”
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Long Shute and Mex were around Bonera, anxiously watching the diagnosis and treatment results of the team doctors.
Judging from their experience, this level of impact is at least a mild concussion!
The captains of both sides, Gabi and Kaka, stood in front of the referee Blüch, explaining something respectively.
The team doctors had a quick exchange of opinions, and finally the team leader Melegati gave opinions to other players and coaches on the sidelines.
Melegati shook his head at Allegri, and signaled that Bonega would be transported directly by the field rescue vehicle-because the vehicle is more stable than a stretcher, it will not cause secondary damage to the player.
"Mild concussion, severe tinnitus, and what appears to be a strained thigh, had to be replaced."
Melegatti trotted back to the sidelines and briefly explained to the manager.
Allegri scolded Italy's national curse in a livid voice, and then asked Zapata to warm up in the shortest possible time.
The other wounded may have been more serious than Bonera.
Unprepared, the back of Costa's head was directly smashed by Bonera, and his curly hair was dyed bloody red, which looked particularly shocking.
Bonera, who was lying on the car, waved to his teammates and said through gritted teeth:
"Tell Rino (Gattuso) that I got that bastard down!"
Seeing that this teammate could still speak like this, Long Shute breathed a sigh of relief.
He patted Bonera on the shoulder:
"Daniel, you can leave with peace of mind, we will avenge you, we will not let your sacrifice be in vain!"
Bonera was about to protest, but a strong sense of dizziness made him lie down weakly, and was pulled out of the field by the car.
Long Shute looked back at Costa, who was also transported out of the arena, and flexed his ankle.
The guy in the way has been cleared out, the game can start, right?
(End of this chapter)