Perspective master in the city

"Don't mention it. Before I scored my own goal and gave a big gift, their forwards thought I was not in good shape today, and chose to make breakthroughs from me again and again, but they were intercepted by me again and again. In addition, they were behind by one. The ball, so they gradually became anxious..."

Zhang Dahou began to narrate helplessly.

"Even if you are in a hurry, you can't kick someone, and the kick is so heavy!"

Ji Fan was very angry and said, "The other party hurt someone maliciously, why didn't the referee send him off with a red card?"

"Who knows? Ordinarily, that kind of injury should be sent off with a red card, but the referee said that he didn't commit a foul, but just played against me." Zhang Dahou said depressedly.

"I'll go to his uncle, right foot can break the calf bone?"

Ji Fan was even angrier, saying, "The referee either got kicked in the head by a donkey, or received dirty money from the Sports Academy!"

"I guess it's also the referee's problem. Not long after I left the field, the referee awarded the Sports Institute a penalty. Otherwise, the result of this game should be average."

Zhang Dahou was also indignant, and said: "I suspect that this game is because the Sports Institute and the referee have colluded long ago to make our Normal University lose!"

"It's really black!" Ji Fan punched the edge of the bed. As a fan, the last thing he wants to see is fake or black balls.

"Our school team will definitely appeal, but it probably won't have any effect because we don't have any evidence."

Zhang Dahou shook his head dejectedly, and then showed hatred on his face, saying: "When I recover, I will definitely beat up that bastard striker in the sports academy who intentionally kicked me."

"Well, call me when the time comes!" Ji Fan also felt that the revenge was not avenged, and his anger was hard to dissipate.

Young people are like this, they have clear loves and hates, and they are very impulsive.

"Come out, come out, the fourth child is out!"

Suddenly, the pipeline rushed into the ward, yelling and looking very excited.

"Oh? I'll go and see!"

Zhang Dahou immediately wanted to get up, but he couldn't lift his legs at all, and his face showed pain.

"Boss, you rest first, we two just go and have a look."

Ji Fan pressed Zhang Dahou's body down again, and after explaining something, he ran out of the ward together with Guan Lu.

Guo Jun did come out of the emergency room. Although he was still lying on a cart bed, his eyes were already open.

Seeing Ji Fan and Guan Lu, Guo Jun moved his hands, but unfortunately, his injuries were too serious to raise his hands, and he couldn't even speak.

Seeing Guo Jun's miserable appearance, Ji Fan and Guan Lu's eyes were sour, and they felt like crying.

What kind of hatred is there to hurt people like this!

Guo Jun was sent to an intensive care unit, and the doctor at the hospital told Ji Fan and the two again to contact Guo Jun's family as soon as possible.

Throughout the night, Ji Fan and Guan Lu stayed by Guo Jun's hospital bed, took turns crawling and sleeping for a while when they were tired, and occasionally went to see the boss Zhang Dahou's ward.

Guo Jun couldn't speak all the time, and he closed his eyes and fell asleep at midnight.

The next day, that is, Sunday, Zhang Bin and Bai Yan came again early in the morning. Obviously, they were responsible for Guo Jun's case.

Seeing this policewoman beauty again, Ji Fan still felt a little strange.

Through the police uniform of this police beauty, Ji Fan saw a black tattoo of a scorpion pattern on her back.

The reason why it is strange is because Ji Fan knows that the police are not allowed to have tattoos, let alone this kind of pattern.