bullyxtreme Chapter 226 Rough Foul
Chapter 226 Rough Foul
Chapter 226 Rough Foul
Wang Po readily agreed to the request of his little fan.
Xiao Hei is not the starting player in this game, but a young player who was added to the first team this year. He is only 16 years old and his name is Cruz.
"By the way, which number do you like best, I will definitely choose your number when I become a main player in the future."
Cruz paused and asked again.
"Well, I like the number 80, 11, and 29. Of course, I also like the number 10, which symbolizes the core." Wang Po thought for a while and said.
“80号？是一个很不常见的号码啊，有什么特殊的含义么？11号一般来说是边锋的号码，作为中场出身一般不都喜欢7号或者8号么？还有你现在的29号也十分少见。”
Tilting his head, Cruz expressed his doubts like a curious baby.
"Because I had memories of Milan in my youth, when your idol joins your home team, I think that moment will be the best part of my life." Wang Po's eyes were full of fascination.
"No. 11 is right, it is indeed the number of a winger, but who doesn't want a kind of unreasonable and fast speed? As for my current No. 29, it was the number of a striker in our country when I was young. In my childhood memory, he was simply an omnipotent existence."
"So what's your favorite number?" Cruz asked.
"like it all."
Wang Po touched the head of this young player who is 4 years younger than himself, and said with a smile.
The passionate Champions League march is passed into the player channel, it is time to enter the field.
Wang Po waved goodbye to Cruz, took the caddy into the Mestalla Stadium, entered the stadium, and greeted him with the boos of more than 5 fans.
This is the way the Mestalla Stadium greets Wang Po, welcome to Spain's away game.
"beep"
A whistle sounded, and Wang Po's first Champions League game on behalf of Ajax began.
Last season, Wang Po’s team was a triple crown team that combines German Cup, Bundesliga, and UEFA Champions League. In the team, Aubameyang, Ousmane Dembele, Subotic, Schmelzer and other famous players are like clouds. Now, Aubameyang flies to another London team, Arsenal, and Ousmane Dembele moved to Barcelona at a price of 1.05 million euros. The meritorious coach Tuchel was poached by the Premier League giants Chelsea.
The Triple Crown skeleton fell apart.
Obviously, from the perspective of the team, Wang Po, who is the core and the best player, is obviously in the worst situation. Can he lead such a young team to make a difference in the Champions League?Countless pairs of eyes are staring at him in the football circle.
At the beginning of the game, the Valencia team, which was playing at home, showed a strong aggressiveness under the cheers of the home fans, fighting fiercely and making great defensive moves.
However, such a defensive action was acquiesced by the referee, the home whistle.
After going back and forth, the boys of the Ajax team were irritated by such a penalty scale, and their actions began to increase. In just 5 minutes, the boys of Jiafu got 2 yellow cards.
"Calm down." Ten Hag, the head coach on the sidelines, saw the anxiety of his players and pressed down his hands to signal the players to exercise restraint.
"Ah~!" Wang Po's body was hanging on the opponent's No. 8 midfielder Soler, who directly got black feet behind him.
Wang Po fell to the ground with a scream, but the referee didn't say anything, acquiescing to Soler's attack with the ball.
In the end, Guedes volleyed at the front of the penalty area and was bravely resolved by goalkeeper Onana with a flying save.
Wang Po got up, ran to the referee, and counted with his fingers. "One, two, three, four, five, you violated me five times, you didn't even give me a verbal warning, did you do it on purpose?"
This is also why the Shinco World Footballer finally couldn't hold back his anger, and shouted at the referee, trying to eat the guy in black in one bite.
"I am the referee. I have the final say on this court. Are you questioning me? Now I will give you a warning. If you behave aggressively again, don't blame me for drawing cards."
The referee said coldly with a dark face.
Wang Po looked disgusted at this look, if not on the court, he would have punched him in the face.
At the same time, members of the Ajax team also surrounded them. Some energetic young men already had resentment and dissatisfaction in their hearts, and they were on fire right now.
"Okay, no problem, we'll see." Wang Po took a deep breath, suppressed the anger in his heart, and dragged his teammates back to continue the game.
After changing sides to fight again, Valencia's No. 8 midfielder Soler pulled and pulled the ball to De Jong and cut off the ball. Wang Po, who was chasing and defending, shoveled and dribbled the ball to the ground.
"Toot~!"
The whistle sounded in time, and the referee immediately felt the location of the incident.
yellow card.
Wang Po didn't even look at it, and walked back as if nothing happened.
Instead, after simple handling, Sorel stood up and approached Wang Po aggressively.
"Hey, are you playing football?"
"I should ask you this. Are you playing football in those moves before? Do you think that the referee is doing whatever you want? Tell you to clean up your moves, otherwise, I will definitely kill you."
Wang Po looked directly at the extremely angry Sorel, and said word by word.
It was a royal air.
The majestic core of the Triple Crown is affected by this bird spirit?
"Of course, if you are convinced, you can also compete in the end and let you see my fist."
After a pause, Wang Po waved his fist and continued.
These words are not just a warning to Soler, but also to the entire Valencia team and the referee.
A game can be given up, and this is only the group stage, but this kind of unfairness must be curbed.
Under Wang Po's strong aura, Soler was discouraged, and he himself was at a loss. When defending before, he used small tricks to greet Ajax No. 29.
The entire first half was played in such a fragmented rhythm.
Under Valencia's ferocious and brutal fouls, the Ajax team did not form an effective offense.
The embarrassing 0 shot data is very eye-catching.
locker room.
Ten Hag remained silent. He wanted his players to calm down and not get on top. "Everyone has seen the opponent's home whistle. There is a problem with the referee's scale, but first of all, let's not panic, don't rush, otherwise, we will be the ones who suffer."
(End of this chapter)