football world number one

Chapter 398 The Chaotic First Half
In world football, various games are staged every day. There is a game where one side completely suppresses the opponent through possession of the ball, another side defends and counterattacks with a sword to seal the throat, and there is also an attacking battle where there is no distinction between you and me.

These different types of competitions bring a variety of fun to fans, and everyone can find their favorite team.

However, there is a kind of game that is not like this. It can be said that when this kind of game appears in the stadium, it is a kind of torture for all the fans watching the game and even the players participating in it.

At this moment, the game in which Leonardo has shown a total of four yellow cards on the pitch is one of this type of game.

"Shoot! A very reckless tackle. Catania's midfielder Pablo Ledesma shoveled Cassia, and the two directly pushed the bull on the court."

Liu Jianhong couldn't remember how many times he interrupted his commentary due to a foul. Seeing that the game time had reached 10 minutes, there was only one thought in his mind at the moment, that is, when will this shitty game end?
On the court, due to Pablo's first foul, the referee directly showed him a yellow card after pulling away the top two, and gave Cassia a verbal warning.

"Referee, they are not playing football at all, this is a tackle towards our player's ankle!!!"

On the side, Padalino, who had been standing next to Cassia, couldn't take it anymore. In these four to 10 minutes, not only Cassia, but almost every offensive player in Piacenza was violated. As the core of the organization, he was the main target of the opponent.

"I know, I know, I don't think there is a problem with my penalty, if you have any complaints about me, you can complain to the organizing committee after the game."

The referee, who had been overwhelmed by the chaos that erupted at every turn, waved his hand at Padalino's complaint, obviously not wanting to argue: "Go back and continue the game, this is Piacenza's free kick."

The commotion on the field lasted for a while before the players of both sides finally got back to their respective positions. The indirect free kick taken by Scarpelli was in the center left of Catania's half, and Scarpelli was fully capable of sending it into Catania's penalty area.

"Shh!"

"Oh!"

"what!!!"

When the referee blew the whistle to serve the ball, there were different sounds from two places on the court. First, there was the muffled sound of Scarpelli kicking the ball out, and then there was the scream of Flocari in Catania's penalty area.

With another sharp whistle, everyone's eyes came to Flocari who was lying on the ground. I saw that the striker was clutching his calf in pain and rolling on the ground. As the camera advanced, he could clearly see obvious blood on his hands.

"Flocari seems to be injured? Oh~, it's already bleeding."

The first reaction of Liu Jianhong and the fans was dumbfounded, because just now their attention was on Scarpelli, and they did not pay attention to the situation in the penalty area. However, before the replay of what happened just now was sent out, another big event happened on the field.

"Fuck you!!!"

I saw that when the referee signaled the players on the field to stay calm and communicate with the line referee about what happened just now, Cassia, who was squatting next to Flocari, suddenly became nervous.

"Casia, don't, let go!"

"Shit! What are you doing, kid!"

In an instant, the members of the two teams who had just calmed down were at war again, no, this time they directly started the whole martial arts.

First, a few Catania players rushed up and tried to break away Cassia's tightly held hands and hit Cassia hard a few times. Then the players who rushed over to fight against Piacenza saw their teammates being hit like this.

More and more players began to gather towards the point where the conflict broke out, and Flocari, who was lying on the ground, became alone for a while.

When the referee came back to his senses, the situation was almost out of control. He directed Piacenza's team doctor to check on Flocari, and then rushed to the crowd and blew his whistle.

"Spread off! Stop! Shit! Stop the fuck!"

Draw cards, draw cards, still draw cards, the referee on duty took out four yellow cards before separating the players from the two teams who were spitting on each other, and then directly showed a red card to Cassia who had just let go of his hand and walked back as if nothing had happened.

Immediately afterwards, after being confirmed by the linesman and the replay, he showed a red card to Mathias, who was flushed by Cassia's neck, because he had just stepped on Flocari with shoe spikes in the penalty area.

"It's messed up, it's all messed up, the two teams produced eight yellow cards and two red cards in the first half alone, well, this is a record from another angle."

Liu Jianhong and the fans looked at the scene in front of them and couldn't laugh or cry: "Casia was sent off, Mathias was sent off, and both teams are about to play with ten players, which is fair in a way..."

Yes, after the referee gave four more yellow cards, no one from the two teams was sent off after two yellow cards turned one red.

On Piacenza's side, it was simply that the two received yellow cards.

"Hush! Penalty kick! Stand up for me."

Fortunately, after going through this series of events, the referee was not confused about the order of the penalty. After the chaos on the field finally ended, he pointed to the penalty spot with both hands to signal Piacenza to get a penalty.

Under the watchful eyes of the furious Piacenza fans and players, Flocari once again showed his general style. After standing on the penalty spot, he was not affected by his emotions at all. With the referee's whistle, the ball went around the goalkeeper's hands like an obedient child and was sent into the goal by him.

"Goal! Finally a goal! Piacenza took the lead with a Flocari penalty."

Liu Jianhong can finally cheer for what happened on the field normally: "Catania's frequent malicious fouls have been punished, and they are bound to restrain themselves a lot in the second half."

On the court, after Flocari scored a penalty kick, the regular time of the first half had come to an end. The referee obviously had no interest in giving extra time, and directly blew the halftime whistle after the ball was kicked out again.

The chaotic first half has come to an end.

　Chapter 1 here!

　　
　
(End of this chapter)