Chapter 168: Wood's Revenge (Part 2)

Roshenbuck himself never thought that his foul would have such a miraculous effect. The price of a yellow card seemed so insignificant in the face of the result of causing the opponent's main striker to leave the court. He didn't have to worry that he could not let go of the defense and would have to shrink his hands and feet. After Eastwood came off the court, the Forest team did not have a special midfielder, and there were not many opponents that needed him to entangle.

He doesn't have to guard against a certain Forest player anymore and even has the opportunity to dribble the ball and assist.

Sporting Lisbon plans to narrow the gap between the two sides while the Forest has just made adjustments and is still at a loss.

Perhaps this method is not very glorious, but Sporting Lisbon head coach Jose Pecero still has to praise Roshenbak's kick just now. He risked being sent off by a red card to help the team solve the most dangerous enemy.

For Sporting Lisbon's offense, Fabio Roshenbuck looked in the backcourt and found that except for the Forest player who is as tall as a telephone pole, the others are still on his side. Everyone else has gone back to defend. It is useless to stay behind. It is better to go up and participate in the offense, get a goal or assist.

Albertini is directing George Wood's defense, allowing him to pay attention to the possibility of the opponent's breakthrough from the wing and be ready to help Ribery at any time.

Wood nodded, but his eyes were fixed on Roshenbak who was leaning over quietly.

He didn't know what the person was named, but he remembered the person's appearance and number, and he thought he would not recognize the wrong person.

Sa_pinto was dribbling the ball, and he found that the success rate of forward passes would be very low, because George Wood and Albertini were like a wall, blocking possible pass routes.

At this time, he heard someone calling him behind him.

"Sa!Sa!"

It was Roshenbak's voice.

George Wood raised his head and looked over Sapingto's shoulders. He saw Roshenbak hiding behind him.

When Pinto heard Roshenbuck call him, he knocked the ball out with his heel. Almost at the same time, George Wood threw down his defense area and rushed out, with the target of Roshenbuck who was about to catch the ball!

Roshenbuck didn't seem to see Wood, he stared at the football and made a catch.

The ball arrives.

Wood arrives.

Roshenbuck, who swept Wood from the corner of his eyes, suddenly had a crazy idea in his mind: Why not just mess with this stupid guy?

Roshenbuck pushed the ball outward, preparing to lure George Wood into a foul. As long as he pretends to be a little bit like, he might be able to get this No. 13 out of the game!

Come on, boy! Come on!

I'm here, bastard!

George Wood, when Roshenbuck was still a distance away, he had already flew out. Roshenbuck had just completed his turn and Wood's right shoe nail was already on his left ankle!

Strongly...stomped on it.

With a muffled bang, even the audience sitting in the stands could clearly feel the power of the kick.

After hitting Roshenbuck from the side and back, the castration did not fade. George Wood continued to slide forward, while Roshenbuck was shoveled from the ground, turned around in the air, and then fell to the ground... The grass clips were raised and then fell on Roshenbuck.

The noisy court was quiet for a moment. Then a harsh whistle sounded.

The referee quickly ran to the accident site, and at the same time reached into his chest pocket, he flipped out a red card from it, ready to shovel George Wood. He shoveled the man behind him. There was no doubt that he was directly sent off with a red card.

Wood ignored the referee and stood up and walked straight down the field. He knew what was waiting for him before he made a kick, but this did not stop him from completing the attack. Obviously, since the goal was completed, he did not care what the judgment was coming to him.

The referee lit a red card to George Wood's back. He was once again booed and insulted by home fans. In their opinion, since Wood was sent off, the Roshenbuck, who had tackled Eastwood, should have been sent off directly with a red card!

Roshenbak's goal was achieved, and he successfully reduced the Forest team two core players alone. But at the cost, he was afraid that he could not continue playing in this game - Roshenbak, who was lying on the ground, felt that the area of ​​his left ankle was numb. He was completely unconscious, and he tried to get back control, but he was powerless. As a professional player, he knew in his heart that he should get out of the game.

He never expected that George Wood was so ruthless and fast, not for football at all. From the beginning, he wanted to end himself!

George Wood walked down the court with a calm expression on his face. He was not too slow. He felt no regrets or guilt for his injury just now. The Sporting Lisbon player rushed towards him in anger, wanting to ask for an explanation. But before he got close to Wood, he let Ashley Young and Viduka push away first.

The scene suddenly became chaotic again. The players of both sides were mixed together, and they wanted to fight. The referee had to throw down the injured Roshenbak and roared his whistle to rush towards the two teams who were entangled and confronted each other. Of course... he did not forget to wave to the bottom of the field, signaling the stretcher to enter the court quickly.

Tang En saw the whole process off the court, and the result was what he expected when he saw Wood rushing towards Roshenbuck. It's useless to say anything now, anyway, the Forest team is destined to have ten people to face it.

He stood on the sidelines, waited for Wood to come down, and stepped forward and patted him on the shoulder: "Go back to the locker room to take a shower and change clothes."

No scolding or complaining.

Wood nodded.

"In addition, applaud and express gratitude to the fans." Tang En ordered again.

No player has ever raised his hand to greet the fans after being sent off, because such behavior is too ironic. The players who were sent off often walk back to the locker room with their heads down, fearing that they will face the fans. But Done asked Wood to do this, as if in his eyes, it was normal that Wood was not sent off, but replaced.

Wood obediently raised his hands and applauded and thanked the Forest fans in the stands.

What did he get?

From the three-sided stands, there was thunderous applause.

"This is an incredible scene. George Wood, who was sent off by a red card, became a hero in the city court!"

Wood's behavior was regarded as provocation and insult by Sporting Lisbon. Even the people on the bench rushed to the side to protest loudly, but Wood ignored it and waved to the fans while walking towards the players' corridor. The head coach of Sporting Lisbon, Jose Pecero, even more dissatisfied, was that Forests coach Tony Donn not only did not feel ashamed of this behavior, but instead stood on the side and applauded Wood with the fans!

"Do you still have the spirit of sports, Mr. Done!" Pacero pointed at Done in a less fluent English and scolded.

Tang En responded with a smile: "Good question, Mr. Pacero. Please transfer this sentence to me to Fabio Roshenbak."

"you……"

The fourth official appeared between them and glared at them. Pacero obediently returned to his coaching seat, while Don En continued to stand on the sidelines and turned his eyes to the court.

The riots have subsided, and with the efforts of veterans such as Jero, Albertini, Van der Sar, the fight finally did not start.

George Wood had also disappeared into the corridor, and the applause in the stands turned into booing again. The booing was so loud that the players on the court almost forgot that they should continue the game.

David Chris Lack came up and stood beside Donn: "It's a bad game, isn't it, Tony?"
Chapter completed!