Me, Captain of China

Chapter 113: Blood stained field, never stop

Poof—

Barak felt a spray of liquid spray on his face and a strong **** smell. He closed his eyes to fight for the top. After landing, he opened his eyes and Zheng Zhi fell to his feet.

Zheng Zhi's left forehead is full of bright red blood! Blood gurgled from the corner of his eyes.

what!

Just now ...

At this moment, he was a little scared.

The brutality and domineering in the face disappeared instantly, and at this moment he didn't think he was Zheng Zhi's opponent.

"The referee, he was injured!"

"he is injured!"

There was even some confusion in his heart.

After all, the fighting on the court is not the real one, it is limited to the level of competition!

He actually has a very kind heart.

Of course the referee could see that, he immediately blew his whistle, suspended the game, and then beckoned to Frankfurt's coach seat.

Just now Zheng Zhi's howling and howling wolf had already touched people's hearts for the first time, and the Frankfurt team rushed into the stadium quickly.

While Zheng Zhi was still lying on the turf, his half of his face had been impregnated with blood.

"Zheng Zhi, are you all right?"

"Zheng Zhi?"

Yang Chen is really anxious. The blood on his face is still continually popping up, looking really scary.

He squatted down and pressed Zheng Zhi's blood with his left palm. Kiki's novels are launched online

"I,"

"I……"

"I'm fine."

Zheng Zhi closed his eyes tightly, shaking his head slightly, and it seemed that his consciousness was still awake.

He was shocked to see Zheng Zhi's face soon after he rushed to him. He immediately treated Zheng Zhi on the spot.

"Hey,"

"Blood flow is constant,"

"The white away jersey was also reddish and the turf was stained a lot."

"Zheng Zhi looks very hurt."

"The team doctor is stopping him."

"This is not the first time he was injured in the Bundesliga. The last time was an ankle. This time it seemed to hit the forehead, probably the corner of the eye."

"Bleeding from the corners of the eyes, which can be large or small, may cause concussions and may affect vision."

Huang Jianxiang said a lot.

"Jian Xiang, don't talk so seriously, everyone is sitting in front of the TV and watching, don't scare everyone." Zhang Lu reminded.

"Oh,"

"Sorry, I'm too worried."

"Relax, Zheng Zhi is very strong, he is a strong boy, he will be fine. He is our fighter! Warrior!" Huang Jianxiang quickly changed the line.

"He is now walking down the court with the help of the team doctor. His head is covered with white bandages. It seems that the problem is not too big, but he doesn't know if he can return to the court.

"Emantraut is moving, he is pulling Sauberzick to speak, it is likely to replace Zheng Zhi."

"Actually, Zheng Zhi does not need to continue to take risks. He has done enough, and he can completely end early."

At this moment, Chinese fans think so too, as long as people are fine. Have already mobilized a goal and completed a goal, how about Zheng Zhi? Do you want to die in battle? Zheng Zhi went ahead and they were also acceptable.

Zheng Zhi's injury also affected the hearts of Frankfurt fans. Many fans on the scene had their hands folded and some crossed the cross, praying for Zheng Zhi. They all hoped that Zheng Zhi would be fine.

"All focused!"

"Play well!"

Frankfurt captain Nikoloff yelled in the backcourt, and Zheng Zhi's injury also made him heartbroken, "For Zheng!"

"cheer up!"

He thought Zheng Zhi would never return to the court.

"For Zheng!"

Schneider was also infected, Zheng Zhi is the most desperate teammate he has ever seen.

More than Schneider? Isn't it true for other teammates?

Before Zheng Zhi came to the team, they were like idle guys, one day and one day mixed, all thought that their career was like that, and there would never be a new height.

But after Zheng Zhi came, he led them to play better and better, and the results became more and more beautiful. They found out that they still have potential, at least, they dare to fight with the strong team wrench wrist, dare to fight them!

At this moment, Zheng Zhi's injury can also motivate his teammates!

The game continued, Zheng Zhi was still receiving treatment on the sidelines, and Emmant Trout had n’t made any substitutions yet. He was still looking forward to it, looking forward to Zheng Zhiman ’s resurrection ...

Zheng Zhi, who has already wrapped his head into Asan in India, is still his hope ...

The team doctor is inspecting Zheng Zhi. There is no problem with bleeding in the corner of the eye, as long as it does not hurt other places.

"Dizziness?"

"No."

"Disgusting?"

"No."

"How many fingers?"

"Four."

"Is your vision blurred?"

"nor!"

"Run a few steps and see!"

Zheng Zhizhao did it right ...

"Can Zheng still play?" Emmant Trout asked the team doctor anxiously.

"no problem!"

"Can he continue playing?"

"As long as he is willing." The team doctors spread their hands and said decisively.

"Zheng,"

"Do you want to continue fighting!" Emmant Trout had to consult Zheng Zhi.

"Boss, I'm fine! Please let me play again!"

Isn't it the bleeding in the corner of the eye? It's a big fart ~ www.readwn.com ~ Zheng Zhi thought.

"Well!"

"What's special about you is the hero of Frankfurt!"

After Zheng Zhi finished speaking, he ran to the fourth official and applied to return to the game.

Fans on the spot immediately swelled, and both Frankfurt fans and Kaiserslautern fans applauded.

They sent Zheng Zhi the most violent applause, at this moment, regardless of opponents! This guy from the East deserves everyone's respect and applause.

"Zheng!"

"Zheng!"

"Zheng!"

Frankfurt fans shouted his name, and many Chinese fans on the scene were already in tears.

That guy ...

Barak stood in the middle of the court and looked at Zheng Zhi inconceivably. He was really impressed by Zheng Zhi.

As an opponent, he was almost moved.

If the teammates around him are like him, alas ...

Soon, Zheng Zhi's bouncing appeared in front of him again, and Barak immediately gave him a good smile, Zheng Zhi nodded slightly.

At this moment, the two of them have a little subtle intersection ...

In front of the TV, Chinese fans were excited again.

"Stop it?"

"Why?"

There are also those who support Zheng Zhi.

"Good, Zheng Zhi, you are a good Chinese player!"

"Let the foreigners see how **** our players are!"

Many Olympic teammates also stay up late to watch the ball.

"This Zheng Zhi, really lifeless."

"Alas, if I had to scrap it myself, what should I do if I can't go to the national team?"

"But if it's me, I will play!"

"It's so tragic, so exciting!"

...

Beep,

The battle continues!

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