i'm a superstar

Chapter 119 A Murder Case Caused by a Soda Can

This is the 84th minute of the game.

Harvey first made a two-over-one-hit-the-wall cooperation with Pedro, and then broke into the right side of the Inter Milan penalty area.To everyone's surprise, the briquette king, who had been turned off for almost the entire game, turned out to be glowing again.He, he actually headed the ball, a header in the back, sent the ball from Sussel's fingertips into the goal.

The score was equalized, and Zhang Han was very annoyed. He didn't expect that Messi, who was already exhausted and less than 1.7 meters tall, would choose to shoot in this way.

"Sorry! Everyone, this ball was my mistake!"

Zhang Han did not hide his mistake at all. When Barcelona celebrated with emotion and hugged Guardiola, he apologized to his Inter Milan teammates.

"It's not your fault, Zhang, I didn't expect him to head the ball." Bashen said with a funny smile.

"You guys can still laugh, look, look at that black-faced referee, he will never let us score." Zhang Han held Bashen's head under his arm and said exaggeratedly.

After the two live treasures made such a fuss, the Inter Milan players felt a lot more relaxed.Sometimes anger can make people irritable. Because of the impact of the blown goal just now, the players were actually full of anger, and now they finally calmed down.

After Barcelona celebrated, the game continued. Before long, they successfully intercepted the ball from Inter Milan, but they did not launch an attack immediately, but kept turning their feet in the backcourt.

In the face of this tactic of obviously delaying time, the Inter Milan players were not impatient, and stayed in their own half with peace of mind, waiting for Barcelona to attack.

At the end of the 90-minute game, surprisingly, the stoppage time was very short, less than 2 minutes, and then the referee blew his whistle.

After 90 minutes of fierce fighting, at this time, even the players with the best physical strength couldn't stand it anymore, let alone those players who were not good at physical strength, they all collapsed from exhaustion and fell to the ground straight.

At this time, the busiest thing is the head coach and the team doctor.The head coach has to be nervous about arranging tactics for the players, and the team doctor is busy giving the players massages to relax.

Poor Messi, already tired and paralyzed, but Guardiola is still unwilling to let him go. Two team doctors are massaging his legs, while Guagua is making noise.

As for Zhang Han, he is currently pouring water on his head desperately. Obviously, he is in a much better condition than Messi, but due to prolonged sweating, the water loss in his body is severe, and he cannot drink more water to replenish it. This extreme method can only be used to add some water.

At this time, there was a commotion among the fans on the sidelines. It turned out that it was Mourinho who took advantage of the overtime break to find unfair arguments from the referee.

Needless to say, every time a madman seeks a referee, there will never be a good result.

Sure enough, the madman who cursed and kept moving his mouth was honorably invited to the stands.

Seeing that Mourinho came to their position, the fans cheered shockingly, as if they were warmly welcoming their heroes.

Of course, there are still some fans who are more jealous and booed the referee strongly.The scene was noisy, but I wonder if anyone greeted the referee's mother and his ancestors!
"This dead referee is too much. He blacked out our two goals."

In Zhang Han's exclusive beauty fan group in the middle of the seat, Lin Lin shouted loudly.

"Sister, sister, don't pull me, I, I'm going to hack him to death."

Lin Qing left violently. Fortunately, there were two beauties supporting her from both sides, otherwise something out of the ordinary was going to happen!
"Calm down! Calm down! Qing'er, it's useless for you to hack him to death. The penalty has already been made and cannot be changed." Lin Lin comforted her sister.

"Calm down, cool down, look at my invincible beautiful girl Coke." Liu Ruobing smiled.If it is her closest person, she will definitely see that this is not a good smile.

"Bingbing, what are you doing?" Lin Lin was taken aback, but there was Lin Qing between the two of them, and there was nothing she could do.

"Watch me avenge Zhang Han!"

Liu Ruobing suddenly stood up from his seat, holding a metal Coke can in his right hand, his arms stretched back extremely, like a baseball player serving a ball.

call!The can full of Coke was thrown out viciously by her.

The soda can was like a rubber ball. It crossed half of the field in an extremely graceful arc, and hit the back of a bald, shiny head.

Bang!Of course, it was the impact of metal, which is impossible. That head must not be made of iron. Only a bang was heard at the scene. Climbed straight down.

Terrorists, stadium violence, maybe people think so!There was a sudden chaos on the field, and the security guards and the staff came out of nowhere.

Unfortunately, they found nothing but a deformed soda can with only half a cup of Coke left. It was this inconspicuous soda can that was the culprit that caused serious injuries to the referee. He fell into a coma and was directly carried out of the field by the staff.

"Bingbing..."

"Sister Bing..."

The sisters of the Lin family were sweating profusely and said profusely.

Liu Ruobing stuck out her tongue rarely, and said with some embarrassment, "I can't blame this! If you want to blame, you can only blame this guy for being so hated, even God can't see it..."

"Yeah! I'm so good that I can hit it from such a distance." As he spoke, Liu Ruobing giggled coquettishly.She didn't expect to be able to hit it so accurately with a casual throw, it's so fun.

The referee was attacked and ended up injured. Now the fun was great. The fans of Inter Milan sang enthusiastically, as if it was Chinese New Year.

The hateful referee was reimbursed, but it was actually no big deal. The referee team quickly appointed a new referee to whistle the focus of the match.

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Thousands of miles away, Shanghai, China, Zhouzhuang, Zhangjia.

Zhang Xue lost her ladylike demeanor at all, and laughed so loudly that her stomach hurt from laughing, and she even had a little cramp.

"Dad, who is that? The throw was so accurate that it directly knocked out the nasty referee."

The whole family sat around watching TV in the living room, still accompanied by Grandma Zhang Han's loud snoring, Zhang Xuexiao staggered and shouted.

"This is violence on the court. Inter Milan may have to accept punishment after the game." Zhang Han's father said with a serious face, "It seems that Inter Milan is going to lose today! The referee's bias is too obvious."

"Everything depends on man's effort! It's up to man to plan and accomplish something!" Zhang Han's mother sighed as she looked at the TV so eagerly.

"Enough, enough, enough, my grandson scored again!"

On the reclining chair, Grandma Zhang Han danced and talked exciting dreams...

(End of this chapter)