Chapter 218 A yellow card (Part 2)

Zidane didn't know what Tang En had ordered Wood, but he soon understood.

Wood used a fierce side tackle to knock Zidane out with the ball.

The referee's whistle and the Boo of the Bernabeu sounded at the same time.

Yellow card!

Zidane slowly stood up from the ground, he moved his ankles, everything was normal...

Then he looked up at the person who shoveled him. This was the first time he carefully looked at his opponent who had been entangled with him for more than twenty minutes, No. 13 of Nottingham Forest.

The "murderer" was pursing his lips tightly at this time, standing in front of the referee, watching him lower his head and record the foul in his small notebook. He was unapologetic for this foul and looked at him as if he was taken for granted.

Beckham ran over to care about Zidane, but found that he was staring at Wood.

"Be careful, Qi Zu." He reminded, "I have heard of this kid's affairs."

Zidane looked back at Beckham and nodded.

"I think they want to anger you, Qi Zu." Robert Carlos, who ran up and was about to give the free kick, said half-jokingly.

Zidane smiled.

Seeing George Wood get a yellow card for tackle Zidane, David Chris Lack turned his head to look at Donn.

Tang En also turned his head to look at him, then shrugged. “He also needs to learn more about controlling his fouls.

The tackle just now was too fierce and seemed to cause great damage, but in fact..." After pausing for a while, he continued, "If you have to eat cards, you must also gain the same benefits as eating cards.

Now Wood has received a yellow card, but Zidane has not been hurt by any damage."

"Now I'm only worried about one thing, Tony. There are two ways to go before Wood.

Did he choose to defend Zidane regardless of everything and then get the second yellow card? Or would he shrink his hands and feet while defending Zidane, so that the defense line in front of our central defenders is useless?"

"Then...you have to ask him."

As Chris Lack said, despite the lack of expression on his face, George Wood faced a multiple-choice question.

He knew that he would be over if he accumulated two yellow cards in the same game. Now he had one on his back, and it was not easy to defend Zidane. He could not guarantee that he would be in the remaining sixty minutes.

I can completely defend Zidane without getting a yellow card.

Whether you can defend Zidane or not, it will be difficult to avoid cards in such high-intensity defense. George Wood is not Barreci or Saint-Sini, and he cannot be polite and clean when defending.

In order to defend against Zidane and to make up for the gap between himself and Zidane, he had to pay some price.

But now, receiving a yellow card too early makes him face difficulties.

If you don’t want to accumulate yellow cards, you must let the water out of the defense. There is a high possibility that you will get the second yellow card if you don’t let the water out.

He didn't know what to do.

He didn't want to be sent off, he wanted to continue to stay on the field to compete with this No. 5. Tang En asked him to defend Zidane, but if he was sent off with a red card in the end, it would be considered a mission failure. He didn't want to be a loser.

This is Wood's dilemma and Zidane's opportunity. He is used to seeing all kinds of scenes. How could Zidane, who has seen many opponents, not know Wood's current situation?

He knew that this was a place he could make great use of.

And it's not just Zidane who can use it.

After Robert Carlos drove the free kick out, Real Madrid obviously lowered the center of the offense and moved to Wood.

Maybe defending a Zidane can do nothing to take a card, but if you face the attack of the entire team.

When you are too busy to take care of yourself, when you are dizzy by the impact from all aspects, who can guarantee that you will not be impulsive, or step faster and then get a yellow card again?

He just tried hard to block Carlos' pass, watched the football bounce out and landed at Zidane's feet. George Wood rushed forward desperately, but the opponent easily passed the football to Guti next to him.

Albertini came up to defend. Guti passed the football back to Zidane.

The French midfielder was stuck in the position and did not rush to get the ball, as if he wanted to lure Wood into a foul.

But this time, Wood did not impulsively shovel as he wanted, but instead put it on, constantly harassed Zidane from behind and took the ball until the referee's whistle sounded.

Foul. But I don't take the cards.

"It would have been the right way..." Tang En muttered below. I really don't know why Wood likes tackles. Is it because he looks very murderous?

Real Madrid returned in vain after the free kick was taken this time.

Although Wood struggled to hold on, he has not fallen yet.

The game seemed to be in a deadlock. Facing the Forest team like an iron barrel formation, Luxenberg's team had no better way than relying on the big-name stars on the court.

The Real Madrid land coach can do nothing except stand on the sidelines and wave his hand anxiously. Besides, what he shouted, the Real Madrid players on the court may not be able to listen to what he said.

He has gradually lost control of this team. He wants to defeat Nottingham Forest at home, but it is just the dying struggle of him, a dying man...

Real Madrid during this period was like they showed on the court, with no overall performance, and they all rely on the occasional flash of some superstars. To put it nicely, any of these people have the ability to decide on the game alone.

To put it bluntly, it is: a pile of loose sand, each fighting for its own battle.

If these superstars are not in shape for one reason or another, then the game will be lost. And because the superstars lack the desire for victory and inexplicable sense of superiority, when the team is in trouble, they often give up the game at the earliest.

Fortunately for Real Madrid superstars in today's game, although they were behind in the score, they were the only ones who had the advantage in the scene, which gave them the motivation to win the game instead of raising their hands to surrender.

Real Madrid supporters are looking forward to Raul. Or Zidane, Ronaldo, Beckham, Robert

Carlos... They stood up one by one and turned the tide. They firmly believed that their team was still the most powerful in the world because there were the most powerful stars in the world. As long as one person stood up, they could turn the situation around...

The Forest finally had an offensive, and after unremitting efforts, he obtained a corner kick. Two tall central defenders went up to prepare to grab the spot. In the end, Viduka ferried the ball to Anelka, who stopped the ball and volleyed amid the boos of the whole game.

This time, Casillas' position was accurate and predicted in advance, blocking the shooting angle of the French striker, so that the ball would be easily captured in the arms in the future.

Immediately afterwards, Real Madrid launched a counterattack, and Casillas threw the ball to Zidane with his hand.

The Frenchman stopped the ball gracefully and turned around, and dribbled the ball into the forest's penalty area!

After seeing Casillas get the ball, Pique and Pepe turned around and ran to their own penalty area. They used all their strength and ran out of their personal fastest...

They have to do this because there is only one full-back in the backcourt - Zimbonda, a goalkeeper - Van der Sar, and a midfielder - George Wood.

The first defensive player Zidane is about to face is George Wood.

Wood did not meet him. Instead, he slowly retreated while waiting for other teammates to return to defense.

But Zidane would not give her this opportunity, he speeded up!

The distance between the two is rapidly shortening.

Ten meters.

Wood quickly glanced back at the vast space behind him.

Five meters.

Real Madrid players are quickly pressing forward. Wood cannot recognize them one by one under this situation, but he glanced at him and saw four figures wearing white jerseys.

The soldiers are approaching.

Three meters.

Wood had to withdraw his gaze, Zidane was already close at hand. He stroked the football with his left foot and did not touch the football. He then took the right foot toward the football again.

Wood didn't know whether he was a fake move or a real move this time. He quickly made a choice in his heart and decided to bet that this was a real move.

Two meters.

Zidane put his right foot across the football, and Wood's center of gravity was shifted at the same time - he was deceived!

One meter.

Zidane pushed the football away from Wood with his left foot, and then jumped gently. He swept across Wood with his feet.

No technology yet!

Wood also has a chance to stop this breakthrough, as long as he reaches out to grab the Frenchman's jersey, or trips him from behind quickly.

But if he does this, it means it will inevitably be a foul, and judging from the vast space behind him, he will inevitably be able to win the cards!

In the flash, Wood had to make a decision. Whether his right hand and right foot would move, whether he would come to an end at the cost of his own offense. Stop the attack.

Wood hesitated. At this time, Zidane passed by him and easily surpassed him.

The Bernabeu heard a deafening cheer. The sound woke Wood up, and he turned around and chased the white figure.

He wants to make up for his mistakes and cannot let Real Madrid attack this attack, no matter what the price he pays!

Two meters away from Zidane, Wood made a tackle, and as long as he kicked, he was ready to leave the field.

Tackle behind the scenes!

As if there was an eye behind his head, Zidane suddenly divided the football to the right when Wood tackled, jumped up with him, and Wood's legs passed under him...

The football was assigned to Raul's feet, and he shot in the penalty area!

Lying on the ground, Wood saw this scene from under Zidane. Goalkeeper Van der Sar struggled to save but did not touch the football. The ball hit the far post and bounced into the goal.

A burst of music rang out on the radio at the Bernabeu Stadium, and then a voice roared: "Goaler - Raul Gonzalez!!"
Chapter completed!