Sports medicine starts with the Sun Miracle Doctor

Chapter 244 Tooth for Tooth

Chen Yu raised his head and looked around the entire stadium.

The stands were full of cheers, and many Korean fans were waving national flags and jumping up and down with excitement.

It was mixed with a lot of boos.

Not far away, Andy Dunbar hugged Arena who was about to run away.

Arena was spitting, a few strands of hair on his head were flying up and down, and he pointed at the fourth official and greeted him frantically.

He couldn't control his emotions.

Let’s not talk about the penalty kick. What did Reina do? He was sent off with a red card.

You Moreno is made of gold, so you can’t touch it?

The fourth official had a sullen face and said nothing.

But at this time, Moreno, who broke out of the siege of the US team members, noticed the situation on the sidelines and rushed over quickly.

For a moment, Chen Yu thought he had suddenly woken up and was ready to check the video playback.

In the 57th minute, O'Brien intercepted the ball in midfield and sent it straight to the right. Donovan had already rushed out.

Reina had already left the field and returned directly to the locker room.

Arena was stunned and looked at Moreno in disbelief. The next moment he suddenly broke out, broke away from Andy Dunbar and rushed towards Moreno.

Chen Yu cursed in his heart.

At the guest table.

If we play normally, no one will say anything if we lose.

Chen Yu was stunned.

"Don't move, don't move." Chen Yu hurriedly leaned over and controlled Donovan.

Even the head coach was sent off!

Contiguglia stood up and could no longer control his emotions.

On the turf, Donovan lay on the ground, beating the ground with his fists in pain.

"stretcher!"

"Waltfak!" Hesky beside him exclaimed.

Moreno had already rushed over and blew the whistle.

He showed off his spikes!

Chen Yu's heart felt as if someone had pinched him hard, and he could hardly believe his eyes.

Andy Dunbar stood nervously on the sidelines, yelling at everyone not to be affected and to focus.

Kandi Guglia turned his head again and looked to the other side, his eyes locked on Zheng Mengzhun not far away like a knife.

Chen Yu knew that football matches were risky, and there would always be some players who, for certain purposes, would hurt their opponents with the intention of deliberately degrading others. But when faced with such despicable behavior, Chen Yu still trembled with anger.

"How to do it!" Husky was a little panicked.

Zheng Mengzhun was sitting upright without turning his head. He felt Kandi Guglia's gaze and felt extremely guilty.

Contiguglia was still sitting steadily, chatting with a FIFA official.

Donovan, who was running wildly, was directly shoveled away. He turned around in the air before falling heavily to the ground.

Arena stood in the stands, and the Korean fans around him kept spraying at him. His face was ashen and he said nothing.

His crosses from the right are always threatening.

Two consecutive red cards aroused the anger of the American team. Even if there were only 10 players, they were still attacking.

He turned his head suddenly, first looking at the FIFA official next to him who had been chatting and laughing with him before. He looked at Contiguglia in embarrassment, the corners of his eyes twitching unnaturally.

Stewart and others had already rushed over and surrounded Kim Tae-young who was making the shovel. Players from both teams were instantly confused.

Contiguglia gritted his teeth and sat back again.

Moreno turned a blind eye and pointed to the stands, signaling Arena to leave.

Donovan's left foot left a clear footprint on his white socks at the ankle.

Park Ji-sung tied the score with one stroke.

What a fucking joke.

He had a smile on his face. The performance of the American team in the first half definitely exceeded his expectations, but he never dreamed that such a thing would happen just five minutes into the second half.

"What the hell are you doing!" Alina's eyes turned red.

The commotion on the sidelines took several minutes to subside.

At this moment, South Korean team defender Kim Tae-young suddenly attacked and made a sliding tackle.

Chen Yu was in an extremely bad mood, remembering the king's off-set move in the second round of the playoffs.

As a result, he came to Arena, the whistle sounded, and he took out the red card again.

Chen Yu came to his senses and said hurriedly: "Let's go."

Chen Yu didn't care about this, and rushed towards Donovan with Hesky.

But in front of me, it was obvious that this was an overstatement and a black whistle.

At that moment of evil thought, did you ever consider whether your opponent would leave the field just because of this injury?

The moment he leaned over, Chen Yu had already scanned it with his all-seeing eyes.

The left ankle was shoved into inversion.

The lateral malleolus of the left foot was fractured, and the superior branch of the anterior talofibular ligament and calcaneofibular ligament were all torn.

Because the ankle turned inward after being shoveled, the important deltoid ligament group on the inside of the ankle also suffered varying degrees of tears.

As for muscle and cartilage contusions, that is no longer a problem.

While calling for the stretcher, Chen Yu turned his head and locked his eyes on the culprit Kim Tae Young in the crowd, who was being protected by the Korean team members.

This bastard actually raised the corners of his mouth and smiled indifferently.

He just fouled intentionally.

At this time, Moreno took out his card.

He gave Jin Taiying a yellow card, then turned around and gave Stewart, who was the first to rush over, a yellow card.

Everyone on Team USA is going crazy.

Stewart was like a furious lion, spouting trash talk and rushing over to beat Moreno.

He was tightly held by the team members around him.

"Chen, is my ankle okay? Can I still play football?" Next to him, Donovan was shaking in pain, but his face was still more panicked, and he kept asking Chen Yu, his eyes full of panic.

He is only 20 years old and has unlimited potential. He was just named the American Footballer of the Year this year. He has a brilliant future and can play for at least ten years. He is afraid that this will completely ruin him.

"It's okay, I'm here."

Chen Yu hugged Donovan and comforted him softly, his whole body trembling with anger. Donovan was taken off the field on a stretcher.

"I'm going to kill them!" Reina, who returned to the locker room early, rushed into the player tunnel angrily.

Chen Yu stopped him, dragged him back to the locker room, and then quickly fixed Donovan.

A silver effect of Sports First Aid was also used.

Chen Yu really didn't want to use this effect.

"Let the ambulance be ready and we'll go to the hospital in a moment."

The sports first aid effect worked, but he still had to be sent to the hospital for further treatment.

The door to the locker room was knocked open, and Conti Guglia and Martin rushed in quickly.

"How's it going?" Contiguglia asked eagerly.

Chen Yu said nothing and fixed Donovan seriously.

After processing, he stopped, comforted Donovan again, and then stood up and pulled Kandi Guglia to the side.

"The lateral ankle was fractured and at least five ligaments were torn. He was seriously injured!" Chen Yu said solemnly.

"Shet!"

Conti Guglia angrily kicked over the water dispenser next to him.

"This is murder!" Martin's eyes turned red and he gritted his teeth.

Contiguglia gasped angrily, suddenly turned around, and walked out.

But before he could go out, the door to the locker room was knocked open again.

A team member helped the US team's left back Agus enter the door. Agus covered his forehead with blood in the gaps between his fingers.

Everyone was stunned.

"What's going on?" Chen Yu hurriedly stepped forward.

From the time Donovan left the field to now, it only lasted 10 minutes.

Someone was injured again!

"When it was a corner kick, he was hit by a Korean elbow on his eyebrow bone."

Chen Yu pulled Agus to sit down and took his hand away. Blood immediately came out.

It's the brow bone of the left eye. If it's just a little bit off, the eyeball might be blown out.

"Sewing bag!" Chen Yu greeted immediately.

While disinfecting Agus, Chen Yu turned to look at Contiguglia: "Robert, you have to do something."

Is this still playing football? It's just a fight.

Contiguglia's face was ashen, he gritted his teeth, turned around and walked out.

At this moment, a huge cheer came from the crack in the ajar door of the locker room.

Conti Guglia stopped and the South Korean team should have scored again.

The atmosphere in the locker room was extremely heavy.

Contiguglia stood there for half a minute and said to Martin without looking back: "Tell Andy, don't care about winning or losing, just fuck them and destroy their players."

He turned his head and said with a fierce expression: "Tit for tooth, do you understand?"

The United States has always bullied people all over the world. When have I ever experienced such cowardice?

Martin nodded vigorously and left quickly.

"Turn on the TV." Agus said, turning on the TV in the locker room.

Chen Yu ignored watching TV, disinfecting, cleaning the wound, and suturing it.

When the stitches were done, the ambulance was ready.

"Chen, can you wait before going to the hospital? I want to watch the game!" Donovan gritted his teeth and his eyes were red.

Not only watching the game, but also watching his teammates retaliate in kind.

Chen Yu hesitated for a moment and nodded.

It's okay to be late. The first aid is working and the injury is under control.

Chen Yu turned around and looked at the TV screen.

In the 76th minute, the American team fought with 10 men and fell behind 1-2.

After taking the lead, the Korean team obviously gained morale and stepped up its offensive.

Park Ji-sung stopped the ball with his chest in the frontcourt, turned around and ran wildly after landing.

He ran very fast, and at this moment Gregg Berhalter, the substitute defender who played for Crystal Palace in the Premier League and came on to replace Agus, rushed up and tackled directly.

Scissor kick!

Park Ji-sung was simply shoveled to the ground. He rolled twice on the ground and never got up again.

The camera panned to the stands, and countless Korean fans were stunned as if they were frozen.

"Beautiful!" Donovan roared excitedly.

"Kick him to death!" Argus said fiercely.

Chen Yu didn't cry out, just clenched his fists silently.

Moreno rushed over and took out the red card.

Berhalter didn't care. He spat in front of Moreno, turned around and walked off the field.

On the TV, the Korean host who was commentating on the game was spitting and shouting something, probably shouting murder.

Park Ji-sung was carried off the court on a stretcher. He kept covering his knee. From the replay, it appeared that Berhalter kicked the inside of his left knee hard with his right foot.

There are only 9 players left on the U.S. team.

But it was the Korean team that was weak.

Just 2 minutes later, there was a scramble in the midfield. Liu Xiangtie fell to the ground to protect the ball during the struggle. O'Brien, who was fighting with him, stopped grabbing the ball. He took a good look and kicked Liu Xiangtie in the face. On the door.

In an instant, Liu Xiangtie covered his face and fell down, blood quickly seeping from the gaps between his fingers.

The surrounding Korean players were dumbfounded and did not dare to argue.

O'Brien glared fiercely at Moreno, who was rushing over, as if you just take out the cards and see if I can beat you.

Moreno hesitated for a moment and took out a yellow card.

O'Brien snorted contemptuously, turned and walked away.

The Korean team has another player.

(End of this chapter)