The first tumor in football

Chapter 215 What's wrong, my cute little kitty?

In the Douyin live broadcast room.

Fan Zhiyi had already become furious.

He kicked the sandbag behind him wildly.

It was as if the sandbag had personified Ramos.

Fan Zhiyi remained silent and just kept bragging.

On the other side, Zhan Jun frowned as he watched the replay of Ramos' foul and angrily shouted:
"Fuck! This Ramos! That's too much! He was definitely trying to cripple Song Wen! Look at this Ramos! When the two of them lost their balance and fell down, he was still tugging at Song Wen's arm! This is clearly a flagrant foul, and a very, very flagrant foul!!"

He just stared at the live broadcast screen, and after seeing Song Wen standing up with his arm covered, he said nervously;
"We saw that Song Wen stood up, but he was holding his arm with a painful expression... He pushed the team doctor away and walked in front of Ramos!!"

Zhan Jun opened his eyes wide and said excitedly:

"Who can tell me what he is talking to Ramos about!! Although I don't know what he is talking about, it is obvious that Song Wen is provoking Ramos!!"

Bernabeu Stadium.

Feeling the severe pain in his wrist, Ramos clenched his teeth in agony.

He knew that his wrist was definitely broken.

However, although he was in physical pain, Ramos enjoyed it mentally.

Because when he fell to the ground just now, he could clearly feel that Song Wen's arm was definitely broken!

And when the referee only showed him a yellow card, Ramos felt that this foul was definitely the most profitable foul in his career!
Although his wrist was broken and he could not continue the game, Real Madrid could still make substitutions because he did not receive a red card.

As for Atletico Madrid, as long as Song Wen is injured, with Real Madrid's strength, they can easily crush the opponent at home.

Ramos rolled on the ground and looked at Song Wen on the other side.

Number 17 lay straight on the grass, quietly without any movement.

"I threw him to death?!"

Ramos was shocked.

Although he intended to do it in a dirty way, it would be a big deal if he killed someone on the court.

The most terrifying thing was that the other party seemed to have died with his eyes open, staring at him.

For a moment, Ramos even forgot the pain of his hand injury.

Fortunately, the team doctor arrived after a while. Seeing that Song Wen was still responsive, Ramos breathed a sigh of relief and was about to accept the treatment of his own team doctor. He lay comfortably on the stretcher and was carried away.

Song Wen suddenly stood up.

He pushed the team doctor aside and walked in front of himself.

Looking down from a high place.

"Be a man, stay on the field and finish the game."

Ramos was stunned, looking at Song Wen's twisted shoulders, still a little confused, but Song Wen's next action instantly made him furious!

Because this seventeen-year-old brat was looking at him as if he were an ant, his eyes full of disdain and ridicule.

In addition, he even leaned over and touched his hair which was fixed with expensive hairspray!!
Who is Ramos?

Zhang Linpeng of Spain, a good friend of Salah, the iron-blooded captain of the Galacticos, a card master who is not good at confrontation, a little lamb who is afraid of violence, and the first shadow striker of Real Madrid who is delayed by defenders.

The reason why Ramos has achieved his current success is that when he was selected for the Spanish national team in 05, he made his debut against a world-class powerhouse, the Chinese team.

This made Ramos understand that everything is difficult at the beginning. Only after experiencing the baptism of the Chinese team did Ramos begin to grow.

Although Spain won that game with a score of 3-0, it was obvious that the Chinese national team deliberately let them win to save face.

If the football world were to make a "Villain Biography", Sergio Ramos would definitely be the cover character - this guy's career is simply a textbook on "how to rule the football world with hairspray and flying tackles".

From a young man in Sevilla's youth training camp to the leading actor in the Real Madrid locker room, Ramos has proved with his strength that when a person regards shamelessness as a medal, violence as art, and acting as breathing, he can indeed become the "top villain in football."

As of 2017, Ramos has received 24 red cards, firmly sitting on the VIP seat in the history of football red card list.

But don’t get me wrong, they don’t just take cards casually!
His fouling skills are comparable to those of a three-star Michelin chef - precise, elegant and creative.

In the 2017 national derby, he hit Messi's ankle with a "Thomas spin kick". When the referee took out the yellow card, he actually spread his hands, shrugged and rolled his eyes. He made three consecutive emojis in one go, as if to say: "I kicked the ball! It was Messi who stuffed his foot into the bottom of my shoe, okay?"

The most disgusting thing about Ramos is not his flying tackle, but his acting skills.

This guy's tears flow faster than Real Madrid president Florentino Perez's checkbook.

When Spain was eliminated in the group stage of the 2014 World Cup, he choked up in front of the camera and said, "We have tried our best."

The paparazzi photographed him drinking champagne with a supermodel on the beach in Ibiza, his abdominal muscles glittering in the sun. Ramos' tears are for the fans, and his abdominal muscles are for the sponsors.

As the captain of Real Madrid, Ramos was exposed to have taken the lead in ostracizing Casillas during the internal strife in the Real Madrid locker room in 2015. However, he turned around and put his arm around Casillas' shoulders at the press conference and shouted "We are as close as brothers".

Not to mention his "for the team" moves - in 2017, he forced Ronaldo to concede a penalty, under the pretext of "helping his brother find his form", but ended up kicking the ball away, with Ronaldo's expression as if to say, "Are you helping me or Neuer?"

What Ramos is best at is not defense, but performing surgery on his opponents.

There are only three words in his defensive dictionary: tackle, pull, and waste.

In 2017, against Bayern, he made a "chainsaw-like sliding tackle" on Lewandowski's calf. After the referee blew the whistle, he squatted down to "show concern" for his opponent, but in fact he sneered into Lewandowski's ear and said, "Remember to wear steel shin guards next time."

But if you really think he is a brainless butcher, then you have fallen into the trap!
This guy is well versed in the art of "selective violence".

When facing popular stars like Messi and Neymar, his fouls are always controlled to the level of "painful but not hurtful", which can both anger the opponent and avoid being besieged by the world; but when facing an unknown person? In 2016, he kicked the knee ligament of Getafe youngster Feller into three pieces, and after the game he said shamelessly: "Football is a man's sport."

Ferrier, leaning on a cane, almost cried during an interview: "He's here to kill pigs!"

The reason why Ramos dared to be so cruel to Song Wen is that although Song Wen has many fans, he has even more black fans.

Even in a certain psychological state, when Song Wen created football myths again and again and won all the games, countless people wanted to see Song Wen fall from the altar.

Ramos knew that no matter how many fouls he committed, as long as he could make Song Wen lose the game, he would become a hero in most people's hearts.

If Ronaldo's muscles are a symbol of self-discipline, then Ramos' hair gel is evidence of crime.

This guy's locker is like a chemistry lab, with hair spray, hair dye, and styling spray lined up. Even his teammates complained about him: "Every time he sprays hair spray, the PM2.5 in the locker room goes off the charts."

Before the 2014 Champions League final, he actually asked his hairstylist to dye his blonde hair purple, the color of Real Madrid's team logo, under the pretext of "protecting glory with hair." He ended up scoring the winning goal with a header with non-mainstream purple hair. Even more disgusting is his "hairstyle politics."

In 2017, the verbal battle with Pique escalated. He dyed his hair red and yellow in the colors of the Catalan flag before the game. After scoring a goal, he ran half the field and combed his hair towards the Nou Camp stands.

As he gets older, Ramos also starts trying to clear his name!

In an interview with Marca in 2017, he fondly recalled his childhood: "I come from a farm and learned to protect my family from a young age."

Netizens dug up his dark history of being banned for half a year for beating a referee when he was 15 years old, and mocked him, "Should I learn to protect my family or learn to beat the referee?"

Even more ridiculous was his "charity show".

Donating footballs to African children? The footballs were found to have personal logos printed on them; visiting a sick little fan? The photographer followed the whole process for three hours, and finally posted a nine-square grid on Instagram with the caption "The real champion is off the field." The medical staff revealed: "The child only managed to take the photo after receiving the painkiller injection."

The most terrifying thing about Ramos is not his 24 red cards, nor his Oscar-worthy acting skills, but the fact that he packages all his despicable actions as "tough guy charm."

He kicks people and he says it is bloodiness; he dives and he says it is wisdom; he excludes his teammates and he says it is leadership - this distorted value system that regards shamelessness as truth is even more hurtful than his flying tackle.

Song Wen knew the character of this beast Ramos.

So he chose the most arrogant and provocative way.

He was going to make Ramos lose his mind.

Obviously, under the double attack of verbal provocation and head patting, Ramos' face turned red instantly.

He got up from the ground in an instant.

But even so, he remained silent for three seconds.

During these three seconds, he weighed the pros and cons and assessed his own injuries and Song Wen's injuries.

The final conclusion was that Song Wen's arm injury was obviously more serious than his wrist injury.

At least when it comes to playing football, arm injuries can seriously affect the body's balance and confrontation.

But not the wrist.

In the Douyin live broadcast room, watching the two people confronting each other, Fan Zhiyi shouted: "Song Wen and Ramos both stood up, and the two seemed to be greeting each other in dirty ways. They left the court. It seems that there is no way to continue the game..." He said halfway, and his eyes widened, "Song Wen and Ramos just walked to the sidelines, and the team doctor just gave them a simple bandage! They are back on the court!!"

The boos at the Bernabéu turned into a real sound wave. Ramos bandaged his broken right wrist to his chest, like a wounded bulldog; Song Wen's left shoulder was bruised by the straps, but he straightened his back like a sword out of its sheath.

In the Douyin live broadcast room, Fan Zhiyi's tactical board slammed on the table: "The medical team sealed Ramos' right hand! Song Wen wrapped six layers of fixation tape on his left shoulder! These two are ready to go to the battlefield!"

The barrage was instantly filled with the word "medical miracle".

And in the Bernabeu South Stand: When Ramos, wrapped in bloody bandages, stepped into the sidelines, 80,000 Real Madrid fans sang the second chapter of the team song in unison - this is the highest etiquette to pay tribute to those who are seriously injured but still on the front line.

Atletico Madrid fans in the north stand suddenly showed a giant TIFO: a cartoon version of Song Wen pinching a blonde figurine with one hand, with the narration "A real warrior doesn't need hairspray."

Zhan Jun's thermos cup shook violently: "The referee is checking whether the two bandages are in compliance with regulations! Ramos tried to cut Song Wen's fixation belt with the edge of the plaster - the camera captured it! Song Wen suddenly grabbed Ramos' injured right wrist and shook it hard! The team doctor rushed up!"

No matter how the outside world argues, everyone knows that in the coming period of time, the two players in this game will absolutely confront each other!
53rd minute, corner kick area.

Song Wen pretended to receive the pass from his teammate, then suddenly turned around and hit Ramos' ribs with his injured left shoulder.

When the two men fell to the ground, Song Wen's knee "accidentally" hit the plaster of the opponent's wrist. Ramos gasped in pain, but quickly grabbed Song Wen's shorts with his left hand, digging his nails deep into his thigh muscles.

"You mad dog..." Ramos cursed in Catalan slang, spitting on Song Wen's face, "I'm going to pick out your Achilles tendon and use it as shoelaces!"

Song Wen suddenly smiled brilliantly, and under the gaze of tens of thousands of spectators, he gently stroked Ramos' carotid artery with his index finger.

This action, which was full of hints of death, sent a chill down Ramos' back, but the referee could not make a call because his vision was blocked.

In the 61st minute, Song Wen received a cross from Costa on the right.

Ramos strode forward, his injured right hand pressed against Song Wen's lower back like an iron hook, and his left knee accurately blocked his change of direction.

The two men struggled and advanced ten meters. The friction sound of their shorts could be clearly heard through the on-site radio.

"You should go to the Paralympics." Ramos suddenly exerted force on his shoulder, and his injured wrist cleverly hooked Song Wen's fixation strap.

The young forward staggered half a step, and suddenly used his heel to knock the ball into the gap between the two players - the ball hit Ramos' plaster and bounced back, and Song Wen turned around and completed the pass.

There were sporadic exclamations from the Bernabeu.

Ramos shouted and chased back at full speed, grabbing the hem of Song Wen's jersey with his left hand and using the force to slide and tackle.

The studs plowed two deep marks in the grass, and Song Wen had to jump, but Ramos straightened his upper body and rushed over.

The two crashed into the billboard due to inertia.

Bang! The metal bracket vibrated violently.

Song Wen's left shoulder hit the sponsor's logo heavily; but his right hand grabbed Ramos' hand under his body and twisted it hard, causing the Real Madrid captain to cry in pain.

Atletico Madrid quickly kicked the ball out of bounds.

Song Wen suddenly started to run diagonally into the penalty area, and Ramos followed closely to block his position.

When Kroos came to assist in defense, Song Wen pretended to ask for the ball but actually lowered his shoulders to exert force - his injured left shoulder hit the opponent's ribs like a battering ram.

This hidden force during the off-ball running made Ramos groan and bend his waist, and Song Wen took the opportunity to slip out of the gap.

"It's up to you!" Koke's pass was just right.

At the same time that Song Wen unloaded the ball in mid-air, Ramos tackled the ball on the ground, enduring the severe pain in his ribs.

The two touched the ball almost at the same time - Song Wen stretched his instep and shot, but the Real Madrid defender blocked the route with the sole of his shoe.

The ball was deflected towards the stands in the violent collision, and Song Wen's right leg, which was unable to retract in time, brushed against Ramos' cheek.

The referee signaled a corner kick.

The broadcast camera captured three bleeding scratches on Ramos' face and Song Wen's swollen ankle from the rip in his socks.

When the team doctor rushed into the field, the two men waved their hands at the same time to refuse treatment.

Song Wen looked at Ramos with a smile: "What's wrong, my cute little cat?"

(End of this chapter)