Chapter 158 Anger

Florence is ready to celebrate the first Champions League trophy in the team's history. The Fiorentina substitutes on the sidelines and members of the coaching staff also gathered on the sidelines. Somewhat anxious, one foot has stepped into the court.

Florence fans in the stands and Delalai, the Florentine owner in the VIP seat, have begun to cheer and congratulate each other.

But at this time, someone found a problem. The referee's gesture was not to extend his arms forward to signal the end of the game, but the goalball?

What's the situation?

Li Junxi turned his head and looked over. Suddenly, his eyes turned red in an instant. He saw the border judge holding the flag flat and pointing to the position where Kavinage had just scored.

offside?

At this time, everyone else also found the problem. The desperate Manchester United fans suddenly burst into cheers, and the Manchester United players in the field also breathed a breath and felt the feeling of the rest of their lives after the disaster.

On the contrary, it is Florence. The purple lily fans in the stands can't believe what is happening in front of them. Prandelli also holds his head in his hands and doesn't know what's going on. Assistant coach Antonelli has rushed to the fourth official of the game and questioned loudly.

" offside!? The referee actually judged the ball offside, which was unbelievable. The TV screen showed very clearly that when Kavinage passed the ball at Abat, he was at least nearly two meters away from Vidic in front of him! This is ridiculous. If someone is offside, Degan is indeed in an offside position, but he did not participate in the attack at all. When Abat passed the ball, he just stood still. I can't understand the referee's way of thinking at all!"

The Italian commentator is naturally full of indignation and can't understand the referee's judgment at all. Even Morrison, the commentator of the British ESPN TV station, doesn't know how to evaluate it after confirming the referee's judgment.

"This offside decision is indeed debatable and very far-fetched, but Manchester United escaped the disaster, which is the most important thing, and everyone will make mistakes, won't they?"

Morrison tried his best to find an excuse for this penalty, but Greg, a loyalist of Manchester United, looked very angry: "This penalty is simply terrible. Although this goal will make Manchester United lose the game, I still have to say that we Red Devils Manchester United just want the championship and can't pass such a thing. Way, this way is so dirty!"

On the court, Degan and his teammates rushed to the referee one after another. Looking at their fierce appearance, it was like a huge wave, almost drowning the referee, and the referee was indeed calm, like a reef standing in the wave of Fioren players.

"Why? Why? This ball has his mother. What's the problem? Damn it! We scored! The game is over, and there is no damn goalball!"

Digan roared loudly. He was a participant in the attack. He was very sure that there was no problem with Kavinage's goal just now, and when he rushed to the header, Vidic stood in front of him, which could not be offside at all.

The referee ignored Degan's anger at all and only signaled the Fiorentina players to retreat, but the Fiorentina players who encountered such a bullshit could not calm down at all. They had won, but the damn referee actually announced that their goal was nothing. How can they bear to take the victory out of their pockets?

"You have been offside before you scored. Fiorentina's No. 9 Degan, you are offside, so this goal is invalid and let your people retreat quickly. Otherwise, I don't mind letting you go to the locker room to calm down!"

Digan was stunned. He never thought that the referee would give this damn reason. Of course, he knew that when Abart passed the ball just now, he rushed over and was indeed in an offside position, but he didn't touch the ball at all.

"I didn't participate in the attack, even if I rushed into the British's goal, what does it matter!"

The referee was not moved at all: "You interfered with the opponent's defense and participated in the attack, so this ball is offside. I don't want to explain and let your people go away!"

"No! You are theft! You stole our victory!" If Degan can calm down now, he will be a saint. What's more, he has always been a hot-tempered guy.

"Digan looked very angry. He and his teammates surrounded the referee. Although this method is not worth emulation, I can fully understand their anger at this moment. The champion who got it flew away. No matter how well he is, I'm afraid he will be angry!"

Seeing that Digan was unrelent, the referee's eyes were cold and his hand reached into his pocket, but he didn't know why he didn't take it out for a long time, and his face was also struggled. He has been working as a referee for more than ten years. He naturally knows the rules of the football game. Florence's goal just now was sentenced to an offside foul, indeed It's really a little far-fetched, but the sentence has been made, and then taken back is to hit himself in the face. He can't do this kind of thing that damages authority.

What's more, the man had already greeted him before the start of the game, and this game is to teach Florence a lesson.

If he punishes Degan at this time, of course he can teach Florence a lesson, but isn't it too obvious to do so?

After hesitating for a long time, the referee still took out a yellow card and shook it in front of Degan, but as soon as he raised it, he felt a pain in his wrist, and then the yellow card was taken away, and then pulled it hard on his face.

"Fuck you! You bastard, you fucking bastard!"

It was not Degan who rushed up, but Cavinage, who scored the goal, which was his first goal in the Champions League final. His goal could have helped his team win and hold the Big Ear Cup, but now his efforts have been destroyed by the bastard referee in front of him, and all been destroyed.

"Come on! How much black money have you received from the British? You scum on the football field, asshole, it's you who should get out of the court! You bastard!"

Degan wanted to hold Kavinage, but the angry little Buddy is now out of control at all. His strength is amazing. His face has become a little ferocious because of anger, and his voice has become a little torn. You can imagine how strong his anger is now.

"You will be punished, I swear, you will be punished, and your family will be punished just like you! You shameless bastard!"

Kavinage is still struggling. If Degan and Compani hadn't hugged Kavinagi, he would have killed the referee on the spot.

"God! Unexpectedly, this game seems to be out of control. I have to say that the performance of the referee in today's game is extremely poor, especially the offside penalty. I bet that if no one stops Cavinage now, he will definitely be angry Argentina. People will be beaten to death!"

The court was indeed on the verge of getting out of control, and Degan was also very angry, but he was the captain of the team. Reason kept him the last trace of calm. He knew very well that if he was sent off, he would really lose the game.

Degan has foresaw at this moment that this is definitely not a simple misjudgment. Behind this frame, there must be a black hand dealing with them. If they are all irritated, they will really fall into the trap of that person.

There is nothing worth defending. Just for Kavinage's insulting the referee, he will definitely be sent off. What's more, he also threw a yellow card in the referee's face. Not only will he be sent off in this game, but I'm afraid he will face a severe punishment from UEFA in the future.

Kavinage, who was shown a red card, still refused to give up. Digan quickly hugged him when he saw this: "Fernando! Calm down! Listen! Fernando! Listen to me!"

Kavinage is now an angry lion, and even Degan took a lot of effort to appease him.

"Listen, Fernando! Enough! That's enough! We worked hard for a season to get to today's field. We can't lose. Now we have one less, but the game can't be stopped. We still have to win. Yes, we want to win! Do you understand?"

Kavinage's face gradually turned pale, and the strong sense of grievance made the strong man shed heroic tears: "Rod! Bastard! That referee is an asshole!"

Digan shouted, "Yes! I know he is an asshole, but no matter what means they use, we must win this game today. Now go down and see how we defeat those bastards!"

Kavinage came down. When he passed by Prandelli, he realized what a stupid thing he had done, but if the same situation happened again, he would still do it without hesitation, because the referee was indeed an asshole.

Plandli calmed his face and patted Kavinagi on the shoulder: "It's not your fault, Fernando! Go! Waiting to celebrate the victory with us, no one can defeat Florence on the football field, even those who have the power!"

Degan also got a yellow card. Facing the referee's dodging eyes, Degan sneered: "This is all your plan!" But don't be complacent too early!"

After saying that, Degan did not give the referee the time to reflect at all, and turned around and left.

The court has calmed down for a while, but the court is still in a mess. The champion has arrived, and the team they support has been sent off. Just now, the fans are still celebrating the championship, but now they are going to suffer such a heavy blow and a huge psychological gap, which makes every Florentine fan unable to accept it.

For a while, there were boos in the stands and all kinds of curses. Some Florence fans even planned to rush into the court to settle accounts with the referee who blew away their champion. UEFA President Platini on the rostrum was also pale and angry for the time being. On the one hand, Plandini is more afraid at this moment.

The Hassel tragedy!

Platini's mind suddenly flashed an event that he never wanted to recall. He was a personal experiencer in the tragedy that took 39 lives, and the game was a penalty he scored to help Juventus win the championship.

Look at the increasingly uncontrolled Florentine fans, Platini panicked. If there is a riot on this stadium today, he, the UEFA president, may end up.

"The security guard who goes to rule the stadium immediately stops those fans and must not let them enter the stadium!"

In fact, Platini wants to use another word to describe football hooligans who are extremely angry fans!

But who caused all this? Without his support, the referee from Slovakia would not have been so bold.

At the side of the court, Florence's assistant coach was still angrily protesting to the fourth official of the game: "Oshit! Can this fucking be offside? Your eyes are all left at home, right? This is an insult to football and a stain on football!"

Manchester United coach Ferguson, who got a bargain, also came aside to stir up the flames: "That's really an offside. The goal doesn't exist at all. There is nothing wrong with the referee's penalty!"

Antonelli has completely lost his mind at this time: "Get out of here! You old ass. Eyes, you damn British will fucking use such despicable means to control the game! You old bastard, you are not worthy of any honor you have received!"

Ferguson has been in the position of head coach for so many years, and it is the first time that someone dares to scold him in front of him.

"Are you not convinced? You old Scottish bastard, like your maggots, are a disgrace to football!"

Ferguson only felt that his blood pressure was rising. He, who had always been good at talking, was scolded by Antonelli and didn't even have room to talk back.

The stands are getting more and more chaotic. Although the Russian police have arranged a lot of police, the situation can't be controlled at all. Chigrove, who is responsible for the security of the game, quickly found Prandelli.

"Sir, you must appease your fans now, otherwise there will be a big mess."

Prandelli was also angry at this moment and snorted coldly, "Mr. Policeman, I think you have found the wrong person. You should find the person who caused this riot to calm everything, not me!"

Plandelli turned around and left. Chigrove suddenly had a big head. Prandelli refused to appease the fans, and he could not force it. He could only turn his head and look at the court. Perhaps the man was the only one who could stop the tragedy.