Chapter 165 Shang

Previously, Degan thought that there would be a problem, but he didn't expect that at this deadly time, the Italian team had just equalized the score, the situation of the game had just been changed, and the Belgian team's soar morale had also been affected. If he ended up at this time, it would be even worse.

Standing still for more than a minute, Kaka in the stands was the first to find the problem. Suddenly, he couldn't help regretting that he couldn't dissuade Degan before.

As a player, Kaka is very clear that if the injury is aggravated again and again, how harmful it will be to the health of the players. In the past, Kaka saw many talented players with his own eyes. Because the injury was not well treated, or the player himself failed to take it seriously, the injury was delayed again and again. In the end, he could only retire and end his career.

Kaka doesn't want Degan to do the same. He doesn't want Degan's talent to be wasted like this.

"What's wrong with Rod?" Caroline also came today, and she also found that something was wrong with Degan.

Kaka frowned and sighed, "I hope it's okay! He really shouldn't be on the stage today. That bastard is so stubborn that he can't listen to other people's words at all. He does everything on his own!"

When Degan scored a goal just now, Kaka was excited as if he had broken the Italian goal, but now Degan, as a brother, how could he not feel distressed?

Caroline turned her head and looked at Kaka. She knew that Kaka was worried about Degan, but~~~~~~~~

"Rikado! If it were you, would you miss such an important game as the World Cup final?

Kaka was stunned. After a long time, he shook his head helplessly. He would not miss it. No matter what happens, as long as he can persist, he will definitely not miss the final of the World Cup. In the finals, one of the Wright family is a dead brain.

Digan tried to move, and the pain seemed to ease a little. His left foot stepped on the ground and used some strength. Although it still hurt a little, it was okay.

Since it's okay, continue!

Kaka and Caroline in the stands saw what was wrong with Degan, and Lippi and Antiennis on the sidelines naturally saw that on the whole court, the two of them were most concerned about Degan, because Degan was the kind of person who changed the situation of the game by himself.

Lippi's heart moved and thought that he could make some tactical arrangements around Degan to completely cut off the Belgian team's attack line.

Antienes is worried. He is even thinking about whether he should replace Degan ahead of schedule. Although he wants to win the game, he prefers that a healthy Degan can play more games for Belgium.

However, looking at Degan moving and walking again, Antienes' heart raised expectations again. In the final analysis, he still hoped to win the game. No football coach could refuse the supreme honor of the World Cup.

The game returned to the original point, and Degan and Mponsa Jr. stood on the middle line.

"Rod! Are you okay?" Little Mponsa asked with apologetic face.

puts all his hopes on Degan, which makes little Mpanza feel a little uncomfortable. He also hopes to contribute to the team, but unfortunately, this is not a matter of determination and courage.

In this World Cup, he only scored one goal, or in the game against the weakest Saudi Arabia in the group when it has been confirmed.

Little Mponsa is not without a chance. Although the goals are concentrated on Degan, as Degan's front-line partner, Little Pongsa is very clear that Degan is not a lone wolf. As long as his teammates have a good opportunity, Degan will not hesitate to pass the ball. Unfortunately, his ability to seize the opportunity is a little worse.

Just before the Italian team scored, Mponsa Jr. also received a wonderful pass from Degan in the penalty area, but unfortunately his shot finally missed the far post and missed a good opportunity to score. If the ball just now could be scored, maybe there would not have been the Italian team's goal.

Degan gritted his teeth, squeezed out a smile and said, "No! I'm fine! No problem!"

No problem?

Little Mponsa's face was worried. Standing opposite Degan, he could clearly see how much pain Digan was suffering at this moment. His forehead was covered with sweat and his face was slightly pale.

"Don't force it, Rod! You are the future of Belgian football!"

The future?

Digan never thinks about the future, he just wants to seize the present.

The referee's whistle sounded, and the game resumed. Belgium was still attacking and the Italians were defending, but now the mentality of the two teams has been completely reversed. The Italians who had just left behind were anxious, but now they are anxious to become Belgians.

They need to score a goal and need to score another goal before Degan may fall at any time. On the scene, although it seems that Belgium has an advantage, in fact, the Italians play well. They like this rhythm of the game and like the disappointment of watching the other side keep attacking, but only blossoming and fruitless. The expression.

Digan felt that his defense was more rigorous. Materazzi and Gattuso were all around him. Not to mention rushing to shoot, there were not many opportunities to catch the ball, and other teammates were also guarded by Italian players. Even if Digan received the ball, he could only choose to pass back in more cases.

"Ky! You can't get through! I told you that you can't pass. Do you want to shoot? I won't give you another chance! Give up! Give up! Look at your legs. What's your speed? What about your performance like a clown?

Materazzi is like a bodyguard. The football is not at Digan's feet. He is clinging to him tightly and chattering.

Digan was not in the mood to pay attention to Materazzi. The severe pain from his legs made him a little absent-minded. It was very rare to concentrate on the game. There was no energy to fight with Materazzi.

The time of the game passed minute by. Although football spent most of the time on the Italian team's half-time, Belgium's attack had few surprising highlights.

The game began to tend to be flat, which is exactly the rhythm that Italians like. They like to use this way of boiling frogs in warm water to kill their opponents' fighting spirit and make their opponents take the initiative to make mistakes. At that time, all they have to do is to wave the sickle and give their opponents a fatal blow.

Near the end of the first half, Lippi's mood has become very calm. He even feels that he has won the game, although the score is still 1:1.

In contrast, Antiennis is full of anxiety. He has guessed the tactics of the Italian team, but there is no way to deal with it. Now he can only expect Digan to stand up like a hero and lead the Belgian team to break the shackles of the Italians.

It's a pity, this time~~~~~~~~

In the last minute before the end of the first half, Gul made a long pass in the midfield. Degan and Materazzi rushed to the landing point. The two took off almost at the same time. Degan stuck in advance, but Materazzi behind him was completely close to him like an octopus, with one arm pressing on Degan's neck. Zi, the other hand clutched Degan's jersey tightly.

Digan wanted to ferry the ball to his teammates, but unfortunately there was no Belgian player beside him. He could only lean on Materazzi and stop the ball with his chest.

Materazzi did not expect that in this case, Degan could still hold the ball. After landing, he instinctively put one arm against Degan's back.

Degan stood unsteadily and almost fell down, but this also gave him a chance. He wrapped his right foot around the football, bent down and turned around, then pushed the ball forward and broke through!

Belgian fans at the scene immediately cheered. As long as Degan could get rid of Materazzi, there would be a large open land without defense in front of him.

Digan couldn't help but be overjoyed and was about to rush forward. Although the injury on his leg had tortured him a little unstable, he would never allow himself to miss such a good opportunity.

The left leg exerted strength and endured the severe pain. Degan was about to rush forward, but in an instant, a severe pain instantly captured his brain and made his mind blank.

His body lost his balance and threw himself to the ground. Even if he was as strong as Degan, he couldn't help screaming loudly. The pain was simply difficult to describe. He felt that his left leg did not belong to him at all, as if it had disappeared out of thin air, leaving only the severe pain from the fracture, constantly paralysing his body.

Seeing Degan's tragic situation, the Belgian fans at the scene were stunned and stood in their seats one by one. They didn't know what to do. The Belgian players around also ran over and rushed to the front and pushed Materazzi away.

"Bastard! Are you going to kill him? You despicable little man!"

Materazzi bounced his hands and looked innocent, but it was not difficult for people who knew him to notice the pride hidden in his eyes.

Just as soon as Degan turned around, he secretly attacked the left leg of Degan's hand with his knee. He could even feel that it was such a collision, and Degan's leg was broken. This time it was really broken.

The court was in a mess, and both the referee and assistant referee rushed over to try to separate the two players.

Degan only felt confused in his mind. He wanted to stand up, but his legs were completely out of control. The team doctor ran over and shouted in his ear. Degan wanted to say that he was fine, but he opened his mouth and only groaned in pain.