Xiao Ge clearly caught a glimpse of the fight between Eto'o and Campbell from the corner of his eye. No! It was more like the ferocious cheetah 'Eto'o' rushing towards the old bison 'Campbell', getting closer and closer.
Overtaking, being overtaken! Campbell felt unprecedented panic. He was so easily eaten up by the opponent's speed. A kind of anger that was almost fearful surged into his heart. He could only use all his strength to pull Eto'o.
, even if there is only a little bit of restraint.
At the same time, Lehmann, who was aware of all the changes around him, also attacked. As the last bastion of his team, the German's strong sense of responsibility prevented him from letting the opponent drive in the penalty area. He exploded with potential, like a vigorous antelope.
Swift and fierce, a kind of swiftness that never gives up, staring fiercely at Eto'o's path. That kind of fierceness is the German's perseverance that will never let Eto'o score a goal.
Xiao Ge roared subconsciously: "Jens, don't foul!!!" According to the current penalty standards, Xiao Ge couldn't imagine that Hauge was clearly targeting him. It was too deadly in the penalty area.
At this time, it is irreversible for Eto'o to get the ball. Although the opponent's goalkeeper has appeared in front of him, Eto'o has absolute confidence to solve the opponent. The distance is getting closer and closer. The goal is right in front of him.
!Extremely eager, Eto'o's pedaling speed suddenly accelerated. Because of the exertion of force, his dark legs were like steel bars, extremely powerful, and his muscles jumped to the extreme.
“Ohhhhhhh!!!”
“Fuck!!!”
...
The rapidly changing situation caused the stands to become unanimous in an instant. Only the Barcelona fans were left shouting with anticipation and excitement. The Arsenal fans were cursing in annoyance. They did not expect that the situation changed so quickly. Hauge's referee
, coupled with Xavi's millimeter-accurate free kick, and finally combined with Eto'o's beast-like acumen, he finally directed this fatal blow.
"ah!"
Just as the crowd was roaring, Eto'o, who was running fast with his hands in his arms, suddenly felt a tightness in his legs, his heart suddenly tightened, and he screamed suddenly, and his body flew away from the surroundings of Campbell and Lehmann without any warning.
He was covering his back and ankles with both hands, and his expression was quite painful. It looked like he had been seriously injured by the two Arsenal players.
More than two meters away from Eto'o, there was Campbell who fell to the ground in embarrassment and Lehmann who was kneeling on the ground. They heard the whistle blowing in their ears, and a trace of shock and remorse appeared on their faces.
The close contact, the interplay of lightning and flint, and the excessive emotional tension. They didn't know what went wrong. They even suspected that they had made a big mistake. They knocked Eto'o to the ground with his head still in the
There was a complete blankness. For a moment, I couldn't recall how big my movements were.
"Fuck!"
"No, he fell out by himself!"
"Their strength wouldn't let him fall that far!"
...
"Penalty kick, no doubt a penalty!"
"They took Samuel down!"
"Red Card, they are Red Card moves!"
...
Although Campbell and Lehmann could not judge the extent of their movements for a while, many Arsenal players saw Eto'o falling so far. Before this, Campbell could not keep up with the opponent at all, and Lehmann was just
He just hit the ground and stopped in front of Eto'o. They didn't know what the specific situation was, but Eto'o's action looked more like he lost his center of gravity, hung directly on Lehmann's body, and flew out.
The Arsenal players were not willing to be given a penalty kick by the opponent and rushed to the scene of the incident. Similarly, the Barcelona players strongly criticized the foul. At least they had to decide the penalty kick.
"Foul, no doubt a foul, Arsenal's players made a big mistake, no doubt a penalty."
"Hauge has already walked to the place where the incident occurred. According to his attitude towards Arsenal just now, this ball is dangerous! Arsenal may have been whistled for a penalty kick."
"It looked like Eto'o was in pain. Under the protection of two Arsenal players, he did not pass. However, his posture when flying out seemed to be wrong. He was also in pain after falling to the ground. I don't know if he was injured anywhere."
"Who brought Eto'o down? Campbell and Lehmann both looked upset."
"The penalty was called without hesitation, just like his previous penalty, but who brought down Eto'o."
"Campbell's speed is too slow. A foul is inevitable, but Campbell's strength is not that great. Eto'o has some acting elements."
"Leimann's attack was too reckless. The Arsenal players were a little nervous. They paid the price for it. Lehmann was probably deceived by Eto'o's actions."
...
Seeing that Hauge ignored Arsenal's defense and went straight to the scene of the incident, everyone knew that he would definitely give Barcelona a penalty kick. Many previous penalties had already proven this, but at this time, they were more concerned about what happened.
Who put Eto'o down? The change was too fast, and each had their own actions, so they couldn't tell who made Eto'o fall so far.
"Damn it, what on earth is he going to do to my team members! He didn't control his body well. Those movements were not enough to make him fall out! And he fell so far! This is a fake fall!"
Hearing the unusually harsh whistle, Wenger rushed to the fourth official like a furious lion and protested loudly. He had been coaching for so many years, and when he saw Eto'o's strange falling action, he instinctively felt that it was
The opponent deliberately exaggerated, but Hauge on the court rushed to Campbell and Lehmann without any hesitation, clearly believing that the ball was a foul on one of his own players. This made Wenger, who had been 'discriminated' by the referee from the beginning,
How to accept it.
The old man valued this game more than any abnormal game. From the beginning, he had his heart in his throat. He was whistled for several unfavorable penalties by Hauge and was even sentenced to death. Wenger could no longer care about himself.
With an elegant demeanor, he glared at Haug on the field.
At this time, the slow motion also began to replay the scene where Eto'o suddenly flew out.
"This, this is impossible?!"
"Eto'o, Eto'o has such amazing explosive power."
"Did Campbell push him down? That's not true."
"Here, it's too late for Lyman to open his hands. What's going on?"
"Oh my god! Flip, flop!!!"
"Eto'o actually flew out before Lehmann could pounce on the ball. It was just a little too close. He was too accurate, wasn't he?!"
"It's terrible, it's terrible. This foul doesn't exist at all. Eto'o is deceiving everyone! He is acting!"
"So shameless, so shameless! There is absolutely no penalty! Eto'o should pay the price for this flop!!!"
"What's going on with Haug? What is he doing?!"
"Haug was tricked by the Barcelona people!"
...
Under the camera, Eto'o surpassed Campbell. At the same time, Campbell, who did not give up at all, also followed him with his last breath. In front of Eto'o, Lehmann attacked at high speed and quickly shortened the distance of Eto'o's sprint.
The moment the three were about to come into contact, Eto'o suddenly leaned forward, threw himself directly on Lehmann, and then flew out directly.
The entire set of actions was completed in just a blink of an eye, but through repeated analysis in slow motion, the process can still be interpreted.
During this high-speed running process, Eto'o could not completely get rid of Campbell, and he was eager to get rid of Lehmann's interception in front of him. The distance for him to accelerate was too short, and Eto'o, who was too eager to win, had no speed at his feet.
After adjusting correctly, the originally perfect series of movements went wrong at the last moment, and the movements of my feet couldn't keep up with my thoughts - I stumbled.
However, the African made the shrewdest choice at the flash of lightning. He took advantage of Campbell's hand that had just been placed on his body. He rushed forward and let himself fall to Lehmann who was close and unable to react in time, and then
After falling hard, it looked like he was knocked to the ground under the attack of Campbell and Lehmann. This jump ball action not only made Campbell and Lehmann speechless, but more importantly, he got it.
An unexpected penalty.
"Shhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh."
"fraud!!!"
"African, are you dried out in the sun? You are so desperate for water!"
"You idiot, that's a dive, are you blind?"
"Black whistle, black whistle!!!"
"Son of a bitch, did he lick your ass?"
"Fuck you, why don't you just break your leg!"
...
The Arsenal fans were angry, and vicious curses were heard in the stands. Some fans even wanted to rush out of the stadium in anger, but under the pressure of the French anti-riot squad, they finally did not do anything extraordinary.
, but still left a few spittles on the steel shield.
But no matter how angry the Arsenal fans were, Hauge always pointed his finger at the twelve yards, walked quickly towards Campbell and Lehmann, came to them, wandered between them for a while, and finally made up his mind.
Determined to raise the yellow card that had been held for a long time to Lehmann's head, the penalty was finally over.
Henry wanted to say something to Hauge, but he still swallowed hard and shook his head helplessly. The Arsenal players also had wry smiles on their faces.
"Is this the only way you can do it?"
"I don't understand what you are saying."
"Humph, I'll let you know that everything you do is a clown's show, clown."
"What did you say!"
...
"Beep——!" Seeing Xiao Ge lowering his head and arguing with Eto'o who was sitting on the turf, Eto'o suddenly jumped up from the turf and glared at Xiao Ge. The two people immediately came to blows.
.Hauge immediately blew the whistle and quickly intervened between the two.
"Xiao, what are you talking about?" Hauge stared at Xiao Ge with an unkind expression. Obviously he also knew that Xiao Ge was dissatisfied with his punishment and was causing trouble.
"It's nothing, I'm just checking on him and caring about him." Xiao Ge held back his breath and glanced at Eto'o angrily. Seeing that Hauge seemed to be targeting him, Xiao Ge had to admit it.
.
"Well, pay attention to your emotions." Hauge didn't want to be too pushy. Now that the boos from the audience had put him under a lot of pressure, he could only give Xiao Ge a reminder.
"I see."
Xiao Ge nodded expressionlessly, glanced at Eto'o coldly, and then returned to his teammates. (To be continued. If you like this work, you are welcome to vote for recommendation at Qidian (.)
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