Football God.

The first thing Dr. Blake did was to carry the medicine box and run into the field, but he was grabbed by the arm by Bert Ramsi.

The German doctor had regarded the treatment of the player as a subconscious stress reaction, and now he was blocked by someone and stared at him with a blank eye, and his voice was completely different from usual, revealing a burst of anger: "Let me go!"

On the contrary, Bertram clenched his fingers even more, and his voice was as low as ever: "Come and see sir."

I thought that Bertram called him to let him enter the arena to see Alan Smith, but Braque didn't expect it to be for Heinrich!

But when Heinrich was mentioned, Braque's head suddenly calmed down.

When the club's outcome and Heinrich's safety were at stake, he chose the latter without hesitation.

Because he is neither a coach nor a player. For him, he is a doctor first and then an internal staff member of Leeds United. For Blake, the safety of people comes first. The antipyretic drowsiness will even directly affect Heinrich's coaching and still insist on letting Heinrich swallow the pills.

But now, with the safety of the players and Heinrich's health at stake, it was possible for Braque to hesitate.

Bertram felt that Braque was struggling, he frowned slightly, and tried to pull the German doctor over with all his strength.

But Bertram immediately heard Heinrich's voice: "Bert, what are you doing?"

Bertram turned his head subconsciously, pursed the corners of his mouth, and said nothing.

Heinrich rubbed the bridge of his nose with his hands to wake himself up, and then said to Braque: "Noah, go and see Alan's situation, if there is anything wrong, you must explain it in advance, don't let him Just hold on."

Braque frowned and looked at Heinrich: "How are you?"

Heinrich glanced at Braque angrily: "Congratulations, Dr. Braque, your medicine is very effective."

Oh, the side effects of antipyretics.

Braque felt relieved instantly, and after throwing away Bertram, he ran all the way to Alan Smith!

Bertram frowned slightly. He was from Leeds United and a fan of Leeds United, but the first thing he wanted to ensure was the safety of his employer.

Holding Heinrich with his backhand, Bertram lowered his voice: "Sir, do you want to sit down?"

Heinrich waved his hands, took a deep breath, straightened up, glanced at Bertram, and said, "Go get me a bottle of water."

Bertram nodded immediately: "Okay."

"It needs ice."

Bertlam paused, but still said, "Okay."

At the moment, Alan Smith, who was on the court, fell to the ground covering his face, quietly, motionless and without saying a word.

Manchester United winger Nani is an honest player by his looks. He first took the initiative to ask the referee to admit his mistake, explaining that he raised his foot too high. The referee only gave him a yellow card as a warning because of his good attitude. .However, Nani didn't feel lucky. He soon came to Alan Smith and stood there in a daze with his hands on his hips, staring straight at Braque who was squatting on the ground to let Alan Smith take his hands away. .

"Alan, let go." Braque felt that the kick just now might not only hurt the flesh, but also hit the man's head, which made him a little confused.

Just as Dr. Braque thought, Alan Smith was indeed blank for a moment. In fact, it was almost impossible to stay awake under that kind of strong impact.

But Alan Smith, who was gradually awakened by the stinging pain, relaxed after hearing what Braque said, and was easily grabbed by Doctor Braque and removed his palm.

Then, the blood on half of his face scared Nani who was watching and the fans sitting in front of the TV!

Because the blow stopped the game, many shots were aimed at Alan Smith, because his position was close to the midfielder, and the middle camera was just able to take pictures of Alan Smith's face through the gap, that is, when Alan Smith leaked When the face was turned, there was no time to switch the screen, so it directly hit the eyes of many people!

The left half of his face was blood red. Alan Smith closed his left eye, while his right eye was open, but his expression was extraordinarily hideous because of the pain. His originally handsome face instantly made people think it was the rebirth of a ghost!

'Oh my god...I threw my beer on the floor...'

'My Alan!My beauty!Are you disfigured just like that? No, woohoo! '

'...Suddenly feel a sense of confusion, am I hopeless? '

'LS is hopeless =. ='

'Alan was still fighting like this, and suddenly felt that I was a loser, so I shouldn't have sold it! '

'It was said that he was superfluous at the beginning, but now that Leeds United has raised and used him, they want to pull him back?Think beautifully! '

"It was you who wanted to separate at the beginning, so we separated~"

'Go away, the captain is very happy to play forward, don't think about going back to be a defender!Kiss your Ferdinand! '

"Ferdinand's substitute is reasonable. I think Sir Alex is afraid of Ferdinand's shadow." '

"It must be good, the captain must not have any accidents, and this season is still counting on him!" '

On the court, the players who saw this scene reacted no better than the fans.

"God..." Nani muttered softly, and was dragged away by Rooney.

The very experienced Lu Xiaopang was afraid that Alan Smith would do something good or bad. Although Nani didn't do it on purpose, he was a living target standing next to him now. If he was shot indiscriminately by angry Leeds United players, the gain would outweigh the loss.

But the people of Leeds United obviously didn't have time to pay attention to Nani. They were all looking at their captain nervously for a circle outside.

Compared with the startled players and fans, Blake appeared much calmer.

"The wound is three centimeters by visual inspection," said Braque, stretching out his hand and gestured at Alan Smith, "How much is this?"

"Three." Alan Smith replied calmly, without trembling in the slightest because of the pain.

"There is no concussion, but I still suggest you go down and rest now." Dr. Blake took out a clean gauze from the box to cover the wound for him as he said, and was about to help him up.

But Alan Smith grabbed Dr. Braque's wrist, and there was still blood on his hand. Alan Smith also realized this when he saw the bloodstains on Dr. Braque's wrist, and he relaxed. strength, but did not let go of Dr. Braque.

Feeling that my arm must be particularly attractive today, after grabbing this one and that one, Dr. Braque squatted down again: "Say it, what do you want to do?"

Alan Smith didn't try to be hypocritical with him, and said directly: "I want to continue the game, here," he pointed to his wound, "it doesn't affect my running, I don't want to be replaced, Doctor Blake, can you help me Is this busy?"

Blake gave him a fixed look: "Are you sure?"

Alan Smith nodded, his left eye was still closed due to the blood, but his expression became much calmer: "I'm sure, sir."

Blake didn't say anything more, and after pulling up Alan Smith, he signaled to the referee that he would take Alan to the sideline to treat the wound. After getting the consent, he and the team doctor carried Alan Smith to the sideline.

He was going to make a gesture to Heinrich to tell him that there is no need to change, but this sight almost made Braque jump up in fright!

Because, there was a man named Heinrich who just unscrewed a bottle of water and poured it over his head!

This scene was also truthfully reflected in the broadcast footage, and many fans exclaimed, as if they didn't know why Heinrich did this.

But most of their first reactions were——

After pouring so much water, the shirt is also white, and it looks clean and straight, but when it gets wet, nothing can leak out?

The promised white shirt can see everything when it gets wet?fraud!

Heinrich didn't know that he was being watched by the camera, and he didn't know what strange things the fans were thinking. He stuffed the empty bottle into Bertram's arms and said, "Towel. "

Bertram handed over a clean towel, and Heinrich directly covered the towel on his head, wiped it casually, then let go, and stuffed the towel to Bertram, casually rubbing it with his fingers. The short blonde hair was brushed back casually.

Heinrich, who usually pays the most attention to manners, is naturally meticulous about hairstyles. Although he doesn't use hairspray every time, he always tidies up neatly.

But after a bottle of ice water came down, he cleared his head, and his hair became wet, and it was unavoidably messy after kneading. Heinrich's random grab seemed a bit wilder than usual.

Perhaps it was the inflammation of the throat that finally drove the head to heat up. Although the cold water could wake him up, it made Heinrich feel more and more hot.The German man, who was used to being cold all over his body, was completely focused on the game. He didn't care about these details at all. He unbuttoned the two buttons of his shirt casually, and didn't hear the fans behind him gasping for air after seeing his move. Due to the commotion, he looked directly at Mr. Byron: "What did Braque say? Do you need a replacement?"

Mr. Byron put most of his energy on Alan Smith, and after seeing Braque's feedback, he quickly replied: "No need, Dr. Braque is treating Alan, I think that will be available soon. It worked out."

Heinrich raised his eyes and looked over. In fact, he has never seen the condition of Alan Smith's injury. If he could see Alan Smith with blood all over his face immediately, he might be able to go directly to the fourth official without Dr. Braque signaling him. Replace your captain there!

Looking at it now, the Leeds United captain's face has been cleaned up a lot, the wound is still there, but the blood has been wiped clean, but it still looks painful.

Because, Dr. Blake "sewed" Alan Smith's wound up on the spot with emergency suturing equipment similar to staples!

Even though Alan Smith was expressionless throughout the whole process, because he was not present, Leeds United would play one less player, and this person would urge Dr. Blake to hurry up from time to time, but just watching this process made Heinrich touch his own. brow bone.

I was a little shocked in my heart, Heinrich always took care of the players too much, and would use the greatest energy to take care of even the slightest bumps, but this scene was equally shocking!

Heinrich can guess Alan Smith's mood. For the captain of Leeds United, no one can lose to Manchester United!

Some couldn't bear to look at it again, and Heinrich moved a lot faster after his head cleared up.

He grabbed Mr. Byron and asked him to notify several players to warm up in case of emergency, and then clapped his hands vigorously to let the players play ten to eleven before Alan Smith returned to the field. Don't let up!

It was at this time that Heinrich keenly felt that someone was watching him.

He looked straight back and met a pair of eyes.

The four eyes met and separated in an instant, Heinrich didn't take it seriously at all, he just thought that the person accidentally swept him aside.

Ronaldo turned his head and thought, is he dazzled?Why do you think that there are two groups of light red on that person's cheekbones, which are strangely beautiful...

And after 2 minutes, Alan Smith raised his hand high, got the referee's consent and returned to the court, and the audience gave him warm applause!

Not only Leeds United fans, Manchester United fans also applauded Alan Smith at this moment!

When Alan Smith was kicked out, the fans might have judged that it was the cruelty of professional football, and they would criticize that Alan Smith was useless and could not get paid for nothing.

He deserves applause, anyone's.

Perhaps this little episode stimulated Leeds United's fighting spirit even more. Their offensive became more violent, and they frequently used Manchester United's offensive time to find gaps behind their opponents!

The high-pressure press in the first half was actually very exhausting. Manchester United finally made a mistake after ten minutes of carrying it!

"Manchester United tackled Kaka for a foul! Leeds United took a free kick in the front court. The position is very good. Many people in the Leeds United team have the ability to take a kick in this place!"

Kaka stood up from the ground, moved his feet and felt that there was no problem, so he put the ball in position and turned to look at Alan Smith.

The handling of free kicks in the team actually has its own arrangements. Where and who takes the free kicks has its own order. This place has always belonged to Alan Smith.

But this time Alan Smith pointed at his wound and shook his head.

The wound above the eyebrow may not affect his body's confrontation and fighting speed, but it will affect the accuracy of some eyes.

The test of a free kick is not random random luck, it requires thousands of attempts off the field, and the eye is naturally the first priority of aiming. Alan Smith is not willing to use his current situation to try.

Kaka glanced at Sneijder again, but Sneijder stepped forward to talk to Kaka, Kaka looked at Sneijder in surprise, nodded, and gave Jack a eyes.

Jack subconsciously trembled, and asked a little stiffly, "...what are you doing?"

Kaka raised her chin with a smile: "Go, tear down the wall."

"...Why me again?"

"Because you are the youngest, Alan is the captain, and I am the vice-captain, so I can only listen to us."

You are right, I am speechless!

Jack-Bitter-Charlton squeezed into the Manchester United wall to tear down the wall. When the crowded wall was finally lined up, the referee blew his whistle to indicate that the kick-off could be kicked off!

Goalkeeper Edwin van der Sar knew that this was another test for himself. His nerves were tense. He still remembered that the last time he conceded the ball was because these people deliberately obstructed his sight, especially the red-haired kid. It directly caused Leeds United to make an exquisite cooperation and break their own gate!

Absolutely not this time, the lead is so big, once it is tied to 2-3, it will be troublesome!

"Focus on Griezmann and Kaka! Don't let them find another chance!" Van der Sar shouted to let his teammates find the right position.

Sneijder and Kaka made eye contact, nodded at each other, and then Sneijder strode towards the ball!

He rounded his legs and kicked upwards. The moment he touched the ball, Manchester United's human wall jumped up!

But Sneijder picked up the ball with his toes, seeing the height but not the distance!

...Kicked?

Jack Brown was also a little funny: "This is a free kick that looks a bit humorous, Sneijder... No, there is Kaka behind! Could this be a cooperation?!"

Kaka followed up with a kick, and the Manchester United players who had just landed felt a red jump again in a trance, and they jumped up too.

But after jumping up, I realized that it was the red-haired Jack again!Nima was tricked again!

Ronaldo stared and lowered his head, because he clearly felt it.

Just now, something slipped under my feet...

The author has something to say:

before free kick

Alan Smith: Jack?why is he again

Huahua: It's him, it's him, it's him, young hero, little Nezha!In the sky he is higher than the sky, in the sea he is bigger than the sea...

alan smith: crooked, here's a guy who's gone crazy again