Chapter 651 Things won't end like this

Hundreds of photos flew out in the clattering sound, just like colorful crumbs flying all over the sky when promoting glory.

Li Tongfan stood on the side of the court in front of the command seat and was carefully observing the situation on the court.

Suddenly, a piece of things flew over. Lao Li almost subconsciously fished it in his hand. He turned around and fixed his eyes. It was the photos of Wang Qinghe and American Mike talking and laughing in the cafe in the front page of the World Sports Daily... Looking up, he saw Flores rushing over with a fuss. 'Pick up' the photo, sneer at himself provocatively, and then turned around and looked at it. More photos had flown to the stands, and a lot of photos had fallen in front of the command table on the sidelines... Li Tongfan understood Flores's idea in an instant.

"This bastard did it on purpose, it must be on purpose!!"

As long as you look at the provocative and proud smile on Flores's face, everything has been revealed. He screamed and chased after him, desperately explaining something to the security guards who blocked him, while unscrupulously releasing his publicity to Lao Li... And soon, Flores didn't know what to do. Fa persuaded the security guard of the stadium to leave the press area and come here to 'pick up' his photos.

At this time, even the golden mouths of various countries on the commentary table found this scene - "Damn... What's that bastard doing?"

Argentine commentator Canitas found Flores walking towards the madman Lee in the camera. He took off his voice and turned his head and asked the [God of War] Batistuta sitting next to him. Buddy also found this scene. He shook his head gently. Suddenly, he saw the flying white piece of paper and immediately thought of something. There was an angry look in his eyes. He suddenly got up and left the commentary without saying a word.

And the other commentators are still exclaiming, "...Oh, oh, oh, oh, a Spanish reporter went to the madman Li... What's going on? How could the on-site reporter be allowed to walk in front of the team's command bench?

"It's Flores!!!!"

"Are they going to fight?"

"An accident happened... right on the side of the court!!!"

............"I'm sorry, madman Mr. Li, can you give me back my work?"

On the sidelines, Flores had a provocative smile on his face, and his tone was very polite. He pointed to the photo held by Lao Li in his hand and smiled like a harmless little white rabbit: "Thank you! These photos are really important to me... This damn wind... You know, my colleagues have wasted a lot of time to get these precious photos!"

"Of course, I can even sign it for you, Mr. Flores!"

Li Tongfan's expression was not as angry as Flores thought. He took out the black signature pen he carried with him, wrote a sentence in Spanish on the back of the photo, and reached out and handed the photo back.

Flores was stunned and subconsciously took the photo.

He was suddenly a little confused at this moment and felt that he couldn't see the madman Li again. It was supposed that the damn guy in front of him might fight angrily or scold angrily, because this crazy man Li has always been so unscrupulously and arrogant, and never pretended to anyone who looked unhappy with him. Color, I don't know compromise and concession. Impulse and violence are almost synonymous with madman Li... But how can I become so calm now?

He looked down at the words on the back of the photo, and his face changed.

Madman Li wrote on it: "Believe me, soon you will kneel down and repent to God, hoping that these photos have never appeared."

Seeing this cruel sentence full of threats, it was like a beast hidden in the dark and preparing to choose a person to eat. Flores couldn't help guessing: What will this madman Li do to himself? Looking for someone to plot? Or just hire a killer to kill yourself?

But he is not afraid of these. He has been prepared for it for a long time!

"Thank you for your kindness, Mr. Li, a madman... However, I'm sorry for Ms. Wang Qinghe..." Flores took the initiative to mention this matter. He wanted to sprinkle another handful of salt on the madman Li's 'originally sad' heart to make this great enemy feel uncomfortable for a while.

"Don't be sorry, I should thank you!!"

The crazy Li's answer stunned Flores again: "Thank you?"

"Yes, thank you very much, because you let Qinghe experience another interesting game. I was worried that she would feel bored during the World Cup... You will soon understand, Mr. Flores!!"

I was suddenly confused, but Flores didn't intend to admit defeat.

He took a step closer and smiled in a low voice, "Oh... I can't believe it. It turns out that you Chinese women like to play such games. To be honest, I admire your patience for the betrayal of your lover. Forgive my curiosity, are you really like all the media's guesses and can't be satisfied in some aspects? ......"

Bang!!

In an instant, a casserole-like fist suddenly appeared like lightning.

Then, two teeth with blood flew in the air.

Flores' face was like a rotten tomato patted by the back of a knife in an instant. The red juice flew, and he howled and fell back... Li Tongfan turned around in astonishment.

I don't know when [God of War] Batistuta, who was supposed to be a temporary commentator on the commentary table, appeared behind him. He held a photo in his hand that he picked up from nowhere, with a very calm expression on his face, as if everything just now had nothing to do with him.

But obviously, the punch just now was hit by Batty.

God's pity, Flores, who wanted to anger Lao Li, was completely unprepared at all. He was mocking Lao Li with enthusiasm. He was coldly punched head-on, so he was beaten miserably. He immediately fell straight to the ground and stared at the sky for a moment. His brain was short-circuited, and even I even forgot the moan... Li Tongfan reacted quickly.

He smiled strangely at Barty: "Hey, Gabriel, actually... I have a way to clean up this mess..."

At this time, Maradona and other coaches of the Argentine team also gathered around.

Marshal Ma showed an expression of regret on his face. The former [the most ancient puzzler in football] just went to pick up those photos with his colleagues. He didn't have time to beat the Spanish bastard. As a result, he was preempted by Barty... "I hit him because you can't do it yourself!"

Batti handed the photo in his hand to Lao Li with a surprisingly calm expression on his face: "For that, you must stay!"

He pointed to the Hercules Cup on the characteristic table at the player's entrance!

Then, without waiting for the security guard to take any action, Barty turned around and took the initiative to meet them and said to the two black security guards who were also a little confused, "Guys, according to the rules, do I have to go out with you?" The two black security guards obviously knew the former famous [God of War], and maybe even Barty's fans. They actually smiled and politely led Barty out of the court... "Ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah,

At this time, Flores finally reacted. He was still spitting blood in his mouth and making a sharp cry. He wanted to say something or not. The two smashed front teeth were open to show the wind, and his words were vague. He danced like a madman... And until this time, in the court Other people reacted.

"Is there a fight on the side of the court?"

"Did the crazy Li hit someone?"

"Oh, God, a bloody scene..."

"Who is the guy who vomited blood and howled?" ...The camera is closer... Oh, it's Flores, the old enemy of the madman Li... Spanish journalist Flores!! Who hit him?

Although the previous broadcast shot gave a shot to the side of the court, it soon returned to the fierce game on the court. Many people only saw what the madman Li was still talking to Flores at the previous moment, and the next moment the latter was already screaming with blood and blue face... This made them immediately unconsciously connect. Thinking of it, this time, the enraged madman Li finally couldn't help but take action against his enemy?

God, in this way, things will be really lively!

Crazy Li will pay a heavy price for this!!!

Even Grondona can't protect him!

And the game on the court is still going on fiercely. The important surnames and fierce surnames of the World Cup finals focused all the spirits of the linesman and the referee on the court. No one noticed this scene... Until the fans in the stands were getting louder and louder, and finally the shocked British referee Howard Webb inadvertently turned to the sidelines. After a look, I found that something was wrong and immediately whistled to temporarily terminate the game!

He also thought that it was the madman Li who hit someone.

In this case, as the presiding judge, he must take care of such things.

But at the same time, at the same time, through the slow-motion playback, the commentators on the commentators soon found out the beginning and end of the matter - there was a camera on the side of the scene that clearly recorded what had just happened. After watching the slow motion, they suddenly realized that it was not the crazy Li Dong's hand, or even the previous two people. When talking, they all smiled, just like the closest friends chatting, but Batistuta, who rushed out from behind, punched like a lion, and knocked down the defenseless Flores... When I saw Bati's fist hit Flores in the face through the camera, more than 200 people. Everyone in the golden mouth couldn't help moaning subconsciously: God, that's definitely an unreserved and powerful punch. Hasn't the unlucky cheekbones of the hit been smashed?

However, in this slow motion, the live director may not be replayed on the large electronic screen that is important hanging on the stadium, considering that it will arouse the emotions of the fans. So most of the unknown fans were still buzzing in the stands. Only a few Spanish fans behind the Argentine coach's seat saw this scene completely, and they made a bursting boo!

Referee Howard Weber came to the sidelines with a black face and asked the fourth official about the situation.

But the fact that Webb was a little dumbfounded - the commentator ran to the sidelines to hit a reporter, which had nothing to do with the madman Li, and even had nothing to do with the staff of the two teams. At this time, the security guard had quickly taken the 'attacker away... What is this?

How to judge?

The attacker has been taken away, and his identity is a commentator. The attacker is still screaming in Kiri, and he can't hear what he is saying... The British whistler Howard Webb's brain is a marriage and love. He thought for a long time, and suddenly remembered that Batistuta seemed to have another identity - the teaching of the Argentine team. Temporary members of the training group. So he lit a red card on the player channel where Barty disappeared, which was an explanation, and then asked the guards to take Flores, who was still screaming, to the lounge to clean the bandage... Howard Webb shook his head and returned to the court, ready to whistle and continue the game. However, he obviously didn't notice that when the madman Flores passed by, he suddenly patted the old opponent on the shoulder, as if sincerely comforting his depressed old friend, and whispered a word in the latter's ear.

Flores' body trembled slightly.

Because what he heard was - "This matter will not end like this!"

With the help of the security guard, Flores finally disappeared into the player's channel.

And for the referee Howard Webb, he was actually a little lucky. Although the madman Li's reputation in England has seriously fallen at this time, he still appreciates such a young coach... Of course, although the madman Li is known for his madness and arrogantness, he will never take the initiative to attack the referee or attack his opponent with the help of the referee in general. This is also Webb's response to Lao Li. Reasons for goodwill.

From a personal point of view, Webb still hopes that the madman Li can stand on the sidelines and command the game. You should know that enforcing the law as the chief referee is a world's top peak battle with the participation of the madman Li, which is a supreme honor for every referee!

He doesn't want this honor to be lacking!!

............The game starts again.

But the aftermath of this incident just now did not dissipate quickly.

Li Tongfan was still a little stunned for a while.

He always couldn't believe that Barty did not hesitate to destroy his image in front of the audience all over the world for himself... You know, such a punch is likely to instantly destroy the good image he has built in his career... Moreover, such a person who regards loyalty as life and prefers to be a coach and commentator. Two men who are busy and have to sleep for only a few hours a day to complete their contract with Argentine TV station actually chose to 'break' their promise in this way when they were less than two hours away from completing the contract!

Li Tongfan's shoulders suddenly felt unprecedentedly heavy!

The competition is not only about his own grudges and glory.

This game must be won!

And win the beauty!!!

For Barty, for her, and for many, many, many others!!

At this time, suddenly - a violent noise came from behind me again!!

Li Tongfan frowned and turned around and found that in the stands behind the command seat, the Spanish fans, who had been scared out of their wits, actually began to smoke again. They were holding up some small photos arrogantly to laugh at the provocation... Those little photos were deliberately sprinkled by Flores's provocation just now!

The content is all about Wang Qinghe and the male protagonist of [the cheating incident] - American Mike talking and laughing in the cafe. Although the content is all the previous ones published in World Sports, Spanish fans are obviously the best.

They didn't sing provocatively as loudly as the previous two times. They just laughed and held up the photos high, with a gloating expression on their faces. Those who didn't pick up the photos also exaggeratedly paid attention to the photos, and then raised their middle finger... When they saw the madman Li turn around and looked over, there were some extremes. The guy even deliberately tore the photo into two pieces, and deliberately took half of Wang Qinghe to his mouth to kiss him greedily... They subconsciously wanted to anger the madman Li. Although they themselves knew that this might not help the Spanish team, they could always let the violent mood in their hearts be released. Leak... "Well, stupid pigs, you really angered me this time!!"

Li Tongfan looked carefully. He remembered the faces of the stupid pigs and made sure that he would never forget them even after the game. Then he sneered and turned around. He walked all the way to the side of the field and raised his wrist to look at the time of the game... "43 minutes and 28 seconds in the first half? What a coincidence... It's just the right time!"

Li Tongfan suddenly felt that this game must be the real Shang Yanjing helping him. Every time he was provoked, he was just the right time to use [points as you like]. The time node is just right, and each middle finger represents a tactic arranged in advance according to the FM2010 push function... This time, it can be used for cheating!

So after waiting for a minute, Li Tongfan raised his middle finger again!

[Cursed Middle Finger], appear three times!!

............When I saw the madman Li lifting the middle finger for the third time, everyone felt that the time and space in front of me seemed to be static all of a sudden... What on earth did that guy think? When did the [middle finger curse] become so worthless? There were no more than 7 appearances in the previous four years, and the first half of the game was not over, but it actually appeared for the third time?

Doesn't his 'magic' need to be stored?

Is it only that he has been preparing in a low-key way for the World Cup final?

On the other side.

Before the command seat of the Spanish team, the old coach Bosque saw this scene almost in an instant. His heart seemed to stop beating in an instant, and a kind of helplessness but unwillingness shrouded him. He turned his head and looked at Grad, who had been sitting calmly in the command seat, and his eyes were full of questions: You know What's going on?

Grader's eyebrows frowned tightly together.

He tried his best to think about every detail in the ** burning season four years ago, and wanted to find out the principle behind the [cursed middle finger]... However, he has studied this proposition countless times in the previous four years, and every time he didn't find anything!

Grader shrugged his shoulders at Bosque, saying that he could not solve such a problem.

His eyes turned to the court.

The Argentine team successfully cut off the ball, which was a precursor. The magic of the middle finger began to invade the court invisibly again, without any fluke.

Some people are dead at this moment, while others are thinking: what kind of goal will it be? Who will score the goal?

(to be continued)