Chapter 168: Wood's Revenge (Part 1)

Eastwood was lying on the ground, struggling to get up, but obviously he could not do that.

Roshenbuck was still explaining to the referee that he had not met Eastwood, but that the opponent wanted to deceive the referee and get a free kick.

"Fake your mom falls!" Seeing Luoshenbak's innocent expression off the court, Tang En blurted out a slutty Chinese words, and he didn't care about how others would look at him with surprise. He just couldn't tolerate a liar who hurt his players, but he still had to use his acting skills to deceive the referee and evade punishment.

The players from Nottingham Forest surrounded him, intending to "ask for an explanation" to Roshenbak. The players of Sporting Lisbon were quick-witted and quickly pulled Roshenbak away. They all knew that Roshenbak had a bad temper and might have a big fight for a small matter and started fighting with others.

When Rosenbac was in Barcelona, ​​he also relied on his strong defensive skills to gain a place in this La Liga giant, but because of his bad temper, it was difficult for a team and coach to tolerate him. In the end, he had to leave Barcelona and come to Portugal to look for opportunities.

If Roshenbak is allowed to fight with the other party, he will have to lose one person.    When he is behind 0:2, if he is missing one person, he can basically surrender with the white flag...

Several Sporting Lisbon players rushed up and surrounded Roshenbak, who looked so proud, in the middle, blocking the angry Nottingham Forest players. The scene was messy, and the referee had to blew the whistle in his mouth to remind all the players to calm down. Of course, Sporting Lisbon players who took advantage of the advantage also came out to help and muddle the Nottingham Forest players. Can you help explain and explain well in English - you see, our people are really not intentional, football matches? Is this kind of unexpected physical contact inevitable...

Just when the Forest players surrounded the referee and the Sporting Lisbon players wanted to ask for an explanation, George Wood was always standing at the farthest, with a cold expression, as if everything that happened in front of him had nothing to do with him. This made the reporters even more determined to their inner thoughts: the relationship between George Wood and Freddy Eastwood was so bad that it could not be worse! Look at the moment when his teammates were violated and other teammates were going up for Eastwood, he hid in the corner alone to watch! What a wonderful picture, taken. The front page of the newspaper printed on tomorrow, with a large and horrifying title, would definitely play a shocking role, and would definitely attract more readers' attention and make them rush to pay out of their own pockets.

The scenes seen in the reporters seemed to be no longer a football field, not a noisy stand, but a huge mosaic mural. When you look farther, you can still see it as a stand and a court. It is a green field, and the lively players. When you push it closer, you can see it? It is clearly a real money!

——George Wood was injured in treating his teammates indifferently!

——The conflict between George Wood and Eastwood is revealed!

——Unresponsible George Wood!

Titles like this quickly took shape in the journalists' minds.

When the referee was still entangled with the players on both sides, the Forest team's team doctor rushed to the field with the stretcher team. After a simple examination, Fleming decided to carry Eastwood off the field for further examination and treatment, and the situation was not optimistic.

The situation on the spot was finally under control. The referee called Roshenbak out of the crowd and raised his hand to show a yellow card in front of him.

A deafening boo sounded again in the city stadium. The home team fans were very dissatisfied with the referee's penalty result. They could only use booing the British national scolding to vent their dissatisfaction with the Italian referee. The Nottingham Forest players obviously could not express their anger in such a straightforward way.

Captain Albertini walked up and wanted to communicate with the referee from the motherland why such a penalty was made. The referee's answer was: "The tackle is shoveled from the side, so according to the rules, it is not as serious as the red card is needed to be sent off directly. You naturally have your considerations, but as the referee, maintaining the balance of the game is also a very important task."

It is also because they are all fellow villagers. The referee explained so much to Albertini, otherwise he would not be able to do so.

"But his foul hurt our players..." Albertini pointed to Eastwood who was carried off.

The referee shrugged helplessly: "Demi, I'm sorry, but the criterion for judging the rules is not whether the player is injured or the severity of the injury. If he is a tackle behind the back, even if your teammate is not injured, I will give a red card directly, but in this case, I can't do anything about it."

Albertini also knew that the referee told him the truth. After all, they were all Italians. They communicated in Italian, and there was no need to hide anything. Albertini's influence in Italian domestic football is still there and has not disappeared with his departure from the country. He used to be an official officer of the Italian Federation of Players' Union, and was even considered the most likely candidate for the future president of the Players' Union, if he continues to stay in Italy...

After getting an explanation from the referee that he was not happy but could only accept, Albertini turned and left the referee. The harsh booing in the stands did not weaken at all, and the fans' dissatisfaction with Sporting Lisbon all transferred to the Italian referee.

The Italian football circle has always been unclear, and the whole world knows it. Of course, it doesn’t prevent England fans from thinking about it. Is Sporting Lisbon buying Italian referees or something like that...

Eastwood was still receiving treatment off the court, and Albertini raised his voice and shouted to his teammates: "Okay, let's focus on the court, the game is far from over!"

It happened that the stretcher of Eastwood was carried and placed on the side of the field near the Nottingham Forest coach's seat. Tang En looked at the three team doctors surrounding the stretcher, hesitated for a moment and decided to go over and take a look.

"How is the situation? Gary." Seeing the group of people gathered together for a long time, Tang En felt that things were not very good.

Sure enough, Gary Fleming looked up and gave Donn a frown expression, "It's not good, Tony. I can't give the exact diagnosis because he has to be taken to the hospital for more detailed examinations." He pointed to Eastwood lying on the stretcher.

Tang En's heart trembled, and the worst result was still.

"I don't think it's too bad, boss." Eastwood said, lying on a stretcher, frowning and grinning.

"It's not too bad, Freddy. But you definitely can't play in this game today." Donne comforted him, then turned around and walked away. Fleming also stood up and followed him wisely.

"Call an ambulance and drive in." Done ordered, "Also, tell me the truth, Gary. How bad is the situation in Eastwood?"

"Tony, do you remember the Gipsy had broken leg by Wood before coming to our Forest team?"

Tang En nodded.

"The injured area this time is only a little lower than that time."

Tang En cursed in a low voice, he already knew how bad it would be.

Soon, an ambulance from the Royal Medical College of Nottingham, parked outside the stadium, drove into the football field, picked up Eastwood on the sidelines, and Fleming got on the car, and the ambulance drove away from the city court in full view of everyone. The whole process, the TV cameras paid attention to it many times, and it was obvious that Eastwood was so seriously injured that no one expected, perhaps including the culprit Roshenbuck.

Watching the ambulance leave, Tang En withdrew his gaze, looked at the high center Pit Crouch who had already changed his jersey and prepared everything, and sighed in his heart. He didn't expect that the first substitution would be used so soon. Although he still led two goals in this game, it suddenly became very difficult.

"Peter, after going up... as you usually train, you don't have to completely replace Freddy's role, you and Viduka can take turns..."

After sending Crouch away, Donn returned to the coaching seat. When he sat down, David Chris Lack followed in an anxious question: "How is Eastwood's situation?"

"Very bad." Done stared at the stadium and replied, "I have a very bad premonition in my heart. Maybe the Gypsy will miss all the next games this season..."

Hearing Donn say this, Chris Lack was stunned for a moment, and then he never asked again.

Tang En was unsure of what the hasty substitution could do. He didn't care whether the styles of Crouch and Viduka would cause the Forests to fall into disorder in the offense. He was thinking about surviving the remaining ten minutes first, and then making further detailed adjustments during the halftime break.

Who caused such a chaotic and embarrassing situation? Don En turned his attention to the half-time of Sporting Lisbon and easily found Roshenbak. Of course, he knew that both sides were enemies on the court. It was normal for them to use foul tactics to deal with the most threatening players on the other side for their own victory, but he just couldn't accept that this kind of thing happened to him.

Fabio Roshenbak!

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