I am Vardy

The Barcelona players looked proudly at the angry but helpless look of their opponents, with smiles of successful plots written all over their faces.

Even if they really didn't have a secret deal with UEFA, they could clearly feel the referee's care for them from the penalties throughout the previous Champions League season.

That's why they took advantage of this so unscrupulously. This is not a gamble, because they have sufficient confidence, and the referee will definitely make a biased judgment.

Facts have proved that their ideas are correct, especially when it comes to offside, as long as the offside trap is set up, as long as it is not obviously not offside, the referee will eventually judge Inter Milan to be offside.

Even Yaya Toure knew that he was obviously on the same level as Vardy just now, and there was no such thing as offside, but the fact is that the referee still ruled offside.

Perhaps, just relying on a referee, Barcelona is already invincible.

When the Inter Milan players were all driven away by the referee, Vardy stood in front of the referee, looked at the referee expressionlessly, without saying a word, but no one could see the meaning revealed in his eyes, until the referee asked It made my heart shudder.

Then, Vardy turned and left without leaving a word.

Turning sideways and slightly raised his head to look at the box, Vardy knew that maybe a certain boss was smiling triumphantly there, with everything under control.

It doesn't matter!

Please enjoy laughing!

Because soon I'll make you laugh out loud!

Never laugh again!

I do what I say!

Never break your promise!

The sharp light released from Vardy's eyes seems to be hotter than the lights on the court.

After Barcelona kicked off the ball again, perhaps because they had gained confidence, they began to press more unscrupulously, completely treating the stadium as their own back garden, and taking whatever they wanted.

However, Inter Milan's performance was even more aggressive. Due to the impact of the misjudgment just now, the mentality of the players could not be peaceful at all. Under the turmoil, there was a feeling of recklessness. , but also perish with the enemy.

The game suddenly became hot and intense, full of gunpowder. In just three passes, two Barcelona players fell to the ground, and right under the nose of the referee, Inter Milan was truly unscrupulous.

That's right, Inter Milan is eager for the championship, extremely eager!

But in this kind of situation, even the fair organizers don't want you to win, and you still play step by step, so what's the point?

Rather than suffocating and dying, it is better to have a vigorous explosion that will blow the whole world to pieces.

If I can't get it, don't even try to get it!

At that moment, even the Inter Milan players had the idea of ​​breaking the can.

The referee's whistle blew. Seeing Busquets rolling on the ground holding his ankle, he decisively called a stretcher to enter the field, and then gave Stankovic a yellow card. If he didn't do anything again, the referee knew that the game might be out of control.

Seeing the misery of their teammates, the Barcelona players furiously came to Stankovic to settle accounts, but how could the Inter Milan players stand by and rush to join the battle group, and another large-scale melee between the two sides began.

However, unlike the turmoil in the first half, this time it was obviously more heated. With the Inter Milan players gradually losing control of their tempers, simple pushing and shoving could no longer satisfy their desires. Only fists, full of power, could vent their hearts. Endless outrage.

Puyol rushed over and slammed Stankovic to the ground with both hands, but before he could make another move, Maicon had already punched Puyol on the cheek, knocking Puyol to the ground.

Seeing that the captain was knocked to the ground, the Barcelona players couldn't restrain their impulse. The black and hard Yaya Toure turned over and punched Maicon to the ground as well. This time, the two teams began to have no worries and conflicts. Retained, played together thoroughly.

How can Vardy bear it? The monk attribute is already ready to move, his hands and feet are already shaking involuntarily, not nervous, not afraid,

It was the excitement before the war.

Yaya Toure wanted to attack Maicon who was lying on the ground. Vardy kicked Yaya Toure with a flying kick. Maybe Yaya Toure is a good fighter, but Vardy, who is possessed by a monk, will definitely hit it every minute. Teach him to be a man.

However, just when Vardy had already flown into the air, he froze in the air and was held there by someone's waist, unexpectedly failing to kick Yaya Toure.

Hugging myself at this time, it must be the opponent's bastard, apart from anything else, Vardy was about to punch back.

However, just as the fist was about to hit the face of the person behind him, it finally stopped in front of that person, probably only a few centimeters away.

Vardy never thought that it was his goalkeeper Cesar who hugged him.

You hug me dry?

Undercover?

Everyone has already moved their hands, but you stop your own people. Isn't this an undercover agent?

But before Vardy could speak, Cesar hugged him tightly and dragged him off the court. Coupled with the assistant coach rushing over from the bench, Vardy was hugged by the two and kept away from the battlefield.

"Don't stop me, or we will suffer! Let go and let me pass!"

Vardy roared loudly, but Cesar and the assistant coach still hugged him tightly, preventing him from joining the team at all.

"Calm down!" Cesar suddenly shouted in Vardy's ear, yelling at Vardy in a daze.

"No matter what, as long as you are on the field, we have the hope of winning! If you want to fight, you will have more opportunities in the future. The championship is in front of you. Please promise me, don't do it!"

Seeing Cesar's serious and pleading expression, Vardy let out a sigh of relief, and gradually recovered his rationality from his anger, and his expression became calm.

Yes, no matter what, as long as I am still on the court, I have a chance to lead the team to defeat Barcelona and win the championship. Even if several teammates are sent off, Inter Milan still has the hope of winning the championship.

Maybe it's cool to play now, but it has failed the expectations of all Inter Milan fans.

If he is sent off, he can only watch his teammates work hard for the final championship, but he has no way to help the team, even if he only contributes.

That kind of feeling that you can't use your strength, I'm afraid it won't be good!

Cesar is right, at least with Vardy here, Inter Milan has kept the fire, and there will always be a moment when this fire will turn into a skyrocketing fire and burn through the sky.

"I won't do anything, you can let go!" Vardy said calmly to Cesar and the assistant coach.

Then, when the players on both sides were trembling together, Vardy turned around and slowly walked towards the half court. The incredible back, accompanied by the gradually imposing background music, looked extremely stalwart.

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