Li Chuanqi stuck Callejon's neck, instantly igniting the anger in the hearts of the players on both sides.
Pepe rushed up and pushed Li Chuanqi hard, Monreal grabbed Callejon's collar, Ramos rushed up, and Joaquin got stuck between Li Chuanqi and Pepe...
The scene was extremely chaotic, with countless shouts and trash talk spewed from the mouths of players from both sides.
Málaga fans are extremely angry. Damn it, you committed a foul and still talk trash?!
If Callejon hadn't trash-talked him, why would Lee choke him angrily?
"Rubbish!"
"dross!"
"I*your whole family!"
"I*you**"
Malaga fans "greet" the female members of the Callejon family.
Li Xianqi turned to his eldest son and asked: "Boss, look..."
Li Chuanrui took a deep breath and persuaded: "Dad, this is common on the court.
Real Madrid, Manchester United and other giants have already begun to contact me.
If something is spread again, it will have a great impact on him."
Li Xianqi thought for a while and said, "In this case, forget it this time. If this guy continues to cause trouble in the future, don't blame me for being rude."
"OK!"
The chaos on the field stopped under the warnings of three referees. The referee gave Callejon and Li Chuanqi a yellow card each.
"Shh!..."
Malaga fans were very dissatisfied with this penalty and booed the referee.
The fans closest to Callejon used a louder voice to "greet" the women in his family.
Callejon's face was extremely gloomy. Damn it, has this guy's popularity reached this level?
Malaga got a direct free kick and Isco stood behind the ball.
Li Chuanqi entered the penalty area and this was a header opportunity.
As soon as he entered the penalty area, Pepe provoked him: "Boy, I heard that you are good at fighting. Let's find a time to have a fight."
Li Chuanqi looked at him contemptuously: "You are not enough for me to fight!"
Peipei laughed angrily and pointed at herself: "I'm not enough for you? Do you think you are Bruce Lee?"
Li Chuanqi responded: "I am not Bruce Lee.
But it shouldn't be a problem to hit you.
If you really want, we can have a game in the tunnel after the game."
It's hard to get off a tiger.
The smile on Pepe's face froze, damn, why didn't you follow the routine?
I'm just provoking you, why do you have to fight?
You can kill eight or nine people by yourself, and I challenge you in a duel?
"Pepe! Here! This is the person you are defending!"
Ramos's shouting made Pepe finally find his way to the bottom of the steps. He said to Li Chuanqi: "Forget about fighting. I am a good person. Let's compete seriously."
Li Chuanqi sneered at him.
At this moment, a strong premonition appeared, and Li Chuanqi walked towards the outside of the penalty area and stood on the arc.
The Malaga TV commentator said: "Can Malaga take advantage of this free kick opportunity in the frontcourt to score a goal?"
"Beep!..."
The referee blew the whistle and Isco sent the football into the penalty area!
The Real Madrid penalty area was in chaos, with countless people pulling, pushing, and yelling...
Pepe jumped up and beat Portillo to push the football out of the penalty area!
"coax!……"
There was a huge cry of regret in the Rose Garden, as Malaga failed to take advantage of this opportunity to get a header.
Standing on the arc, Li Chuanqi looked at the football flying toward him, adjusted his steps slightly, took a big step forward with his right foot, and raised his left leg!
"Bang!..."
Before the football could hit the ground, Li Chuanqi volleyed directly!
The football blasted towards the penalty area like a cannonball!
People didn't realize that this shot might score a goal. After all, there were too many people in the penalty area, and the chance of the football penetrating the crowd was too small.
The football indeed failed to penetrate the crowd and hit Pepe's right leg, which had just landed, and flew towards the left side of the goal!
This shot was so powerful that Pepe stumbled and fell to the turf.
Adan, who was standing on the goal line, had his sight blocked. When he saw the football, it was too late to make any moves. He could only watch the football fly into the goal!
"Beep!..."
The referee blows the whistle to confirm the goal.
"Going in?!"
"In!"
"Ah! The ball went in!..."
Malaga fans were extremely excited, 2-0!
The huge noise they made pushed away the regretful sounds above the stadium that still wanted to stay.
The Rose Garden Stadium has turned into a sea of joy!
"plum!"
The Malaga TV commentator yelled: "The ball is in! It's in! It's in!..."
The Madrid TV commentator said regretfully: "Li Chuanqi's volley was too powerful, and Pepe was knocked down to the turf by this shot.
Adan made no move to save the ball due to his blocked vision.
The root cause of this goal loss was a problem with Real Madrid's defense on the right. Essien's substitute Callejon was still unable to effectively defend Li Chuanqi and could only resort to foul tactics.
Malaga took this opportunity to get a free kick in the frontcourt.
Without this foul, there would be no free kick in the frontcourt and no goal conceded.
Zero to two, Real Madrid is already two goals behind.
Real Madrid has reached the edge of danger!
At this moment, someone should stand up!
Cristiano, Benzema, you should stand up!"
At this moment, Cristiano Ronaldo, who is standing in the penalty area, is looking at the sky with his hands on his hips. Benzema, who is standing near the center circle, is looking down at his toes...
Lying on the turf, Pepe felt that his right thigh was numb.
Damn it, this guy is out for revenge!
I provoked him just now, and he immediately came back with revenge!
If it's not revenge, why is it so powerful?
Li Chuanqi didn't know Pepe's psychological activities, so he happily opened his arms to receive the congratulations from his teammates.
In the VIP room, Malaga President Arsani's face turned red and he applauded and applauded.
Fernando looked at Arsani and said, "I think you should think of another way to meet Li's salary requirements!"
Arsani did not answer him.
Pellegrini pumped his fist in celebration, while Mourinho sat on the bench expressionless.
After Li Chuanqi celebrated with his teammates, he shouted to Callejon, who looked frustrated: "You can continue to knock me down!"
As if saying this was enough, he gave Callejon a thumbs up again.
Callejon walked toward Li Chuanqi angrily.
Seeing that a conflict was about to happen again, Alonso hugged Callejon.
Li Chuanrui pointed to his younger brother on the court and said to his father: "You don't need to take action, Hu Zi is solving the problem by himself."
Li Xianqi nodded and said: "You shouldn't be polite to this garbage!"
Li Xiaofeng's eyes rolled around, not knowing what he was thinking.
"referee!"
Ramos ran towards the referee who was registering, pointed at Li Chuanqi and said: "He is provoking! He is provoking Callejon! You have to give him a yellow card!"
"You also heard what he said, yellow card! You must give him a yellow card!"
The referee gave Ramos a hard look, and Ramos continued to chatter.
"Shut up!"
The referee stopped Ramos.
Then he called Li Chuanqi to his side and warned him that he would be punished if he did it again.
