In the 46th minute, Roma attacked Totti's long-range shot and was blocked, and Lazio launched another counterattack.
Because Roma pressed higher, Lazio encountered little hindrance when counterattacking.
Veron fouled in the middle line in advance, but the offense was advantageous and the referee Bogi did not call it.
The ball went to the left again.
Nedved holding the ball put a lot of pressure on the Roma players.
"Damn it, don't let him pass so quickly!"
shouted Gattuso, who was defending the opponent's right wing.
Lin Supo had quickly rushed through the midfield and continued to run back.
Cafu also tried his best to defend this time.
After stretching out his feet, he was passed over and he immediately pulled the jersey with his hands.
Nedvěd staggered but did not fall. Two steps later, the Czech took a position on the line of the penalty area. Seeing that his teammate was being targeted, he directly passed the ball back.
Vladimir Yugovic took the ball and rushed forward quickly.
The addition of an extra midfielder immediately disrupted Roma's defense deployment.
With such an opportunity, Yugovic hit the ball into the penalty area.
Through ball!
!
Jugovic's through ball penetrated Roma's defense.
Boksic and Mancini rushed into the penalty area at the same time. Both Lazio's forwards successfully countered offside, and Roma's goal was in danger.
Mancini successfully took the ball in front of the right baseline, turned around, and passed back in an inverted triangle in front of Van der Sar directly to Boksic.
Whoosh,
Just when Van der Sar was desperate, a dark red figure shot out.
A flying tackle at the critical moment successfully shoveled the ball out of bounds before Boksic could catch the ball.
boom--
The next second.
After sending the ball out of bounds, Lin Supo's head came into close contact with the post.
Such changes shocked everyone.
Van der Sar was the first to react and shouted angrily to the sidelines: "Team doctor, hurry up and bring the stretcher!
!”
The team's medical staff, who were awakening from their dreams, rushed onto the pitch at the urging of Ancelotti.
Lazio fans watched this scene with complicated expressions and rarely booed.
To be fair, a tough player like Lin Supo fits their taste, but it's a pity that he is the captain of a mortal enemy in the same city.
"I, C," Duan Xuan scolded his mother directly and shouted: "Lin Supo's blow was serious. He hit his head. Will he be injured?"
"I hope it's okay."
Director Zhang is also very worried.
The Chinese fans in front of the TV were almost crying.
Shit, the national team has just entered the World Cup finals and will be able to play in the World Cup soon. If Lin Supo is injured at this time, will the Chinese team kick the ass?
Even if it's the legs, they don't care, but this is the head.
Just now, Lin Supo bumped into him, and even they could hear the loud sound clearly.
To put it bluntly, if the head is hit in this way, it is possible to become a vegetative state.
"Lin, can you hear me Lin?"
Lin Supo, who was confused and confused, felt dizzy.
Seeing the bright light in front of him, he squinted and saw everything in front of him clearly.
"Lin, Lin, are you okay?"
"Man, if you shine your flashlight on me again I'll puke."
Lin Supo said with difficulty.
"Oh, you're awake, God bless you, thank God." Billy Jones, the new top surgical student, put the small flashlight back in his pocket and asked again with concern: "How do you feel now?"
"My head hurts and I feel a little dizzy."
"Maybe it's a concussion. Do you remember how you got injured?"
"Of course, it hit the pillar."
Young team doctor Billy Jones immediately said: "Headache, nausea, photophobia, not temporarily frustrated, probably a concussion. It's mild. You're really lucky. I thought you would go directly to the hospital."
"Thank you!" Lin Supo said through gritted teeth.
When today's game is over, he will definitely advise the club to fire this bullshit team doctor.
"Let me treat your wound first, and then go to the hospital. You will need to recover for about 10 to 14 days."
"Take care of the wound and let's talk about other things."
Lin Supo said without comment.
The Roman team was temporarily without one person to fight, and Lin Supo, who had a cut on his temple, had his head shaved off.
Director Zhang said with some humor: "I met Lin Supo before. This kid is very concerned about his personal image. Even though his hair is not long, he always takes good care of it. I guess he will choose to shave his head like this for a long time."
Wear a hat."
"Hahaha, I hope the hairstyle will not affect Lin Supo's performance."
Duan Xuan also breathed a sigh of relief when he saw that Lin Supo was fine.
At the end of the first half, Lin Supo was still having stitches on the sidelines.
The wound was about 4 centimeters long and required 6 stitches.
Lin Supo asked worriedly: "It won't leave any scars, will it?"
Team doctor Billy Jones said with a smile: "Scars are a man's badge and they won't affect your image."
Farke!
Lin Supo made up his mind that the team doctor must get out after the game.
After he entered the locker room, he was warmly welcomed by the Roma players.
"Ouhou, our hero is here~"
Totti screamed strangely and jumped up and down like a 160-pound monkey.
"Go away, Francisco."
Lin Supo, who was afraid of losing his appearance, was not in a good mood and just kicked him.
Unfortunately, Totti was on guard and jumped away instantly.
"guys……"
Lin Supo, wrapped in bandages, walked to the center of the locker room. His appearance looked like a wounded soldier after being bombarded by artillery during the war.
"Today we were beaten by Lazio, which is simply a shame. When will a team like Lazio be able to suppress the great Roma? Our goal is to win the Champions League. No one in China can beat us, but the current situation is indeed a bit...
No, because of previous draws and losses, our lead in the standings is not much, so in order to win the championship, or for the meaning of the derby, we cannot let Lazio get even one point today, even if it is a draw, we cannot
Accepting it means dishonor, it means surrender, honor is our life!
!”
"Romans, never admit defeat!"
As Lin Supo raised his arms and shouted, there was a burst of howling in the Roma locker room.
Ancelotti silently retreated to the corner of the locker room, took out a small notebook and quickly recorded Lin Supo's speech just now.
Carlo Ancelotti believes that one day, he will also be the protagonist of the dressing room speech.
With the blessing of Lin Supo's blood-stained bandage, the Roma players stormed out of the locker room angrily.
Billy Jones stopped Lin Supo and said with a look of complaint: "You don't know that you won't be allowed to play if you have blood. If you are sensible, you should go to the hospital for examination now. If it is a serious concussion, you
Could die on the pitch."
Lin Supo's eyelids were twitching as he accepted the bandage change. If he hadn't committed murder, he would have really wanted to give the team doctor a set of combo punches.
"Oops, I just forgot about this."
The team doctor took out a fixed hood and put it on Lin Supo, and whispered: "Just put it on just now so there is no need to change the bandage. Fortunately no one noticed."
Lin Supo, who was sitting on a chair, had his eyes wandering, looking for the murder weapon in the locker room.
