In previous games, the pulling, collisions, and even tackles by the high school students did almost no harm to the strong and flexible Lu Wenbin.
At most it hurt a little, and he could just rub it a few times and it wouldn't affect his ability to continue the game.
However, this time, Lu Wenbin felt a different kind of pain. He was unable to get up for a long time. He was still lying on the ground, holding his ankle and crying in pain, with his brows twisted together.
The players of Meijiang Middle School were naturally furious. Bi Rui rushed over and pushed the No. 8 midfielder who had just climbed up after tackling the ball, and shouted, "Fuck, are you playing football or tackling people?"
The No. 8 player from No. 3 Middle School said in confusion: "I didn't mean to do that, I wanted to tackle the ball!"
Bi Rui immediately clenched his fist and prepared to hit him, shouting, "Still quibbling!"
Fortunately, the referee arrived in time, and with the protection of other players from No. 3 Middle School, Bi Rui was unable to hit the No. 8 defensive midfielder from No. 3 Middle School.
There is no doubt that the No. 8 defensive midfielder of Guiyang Experimental No. 3 Middle School was directly sent off with a red card, and Meijiang Middle School was awarded a penalty kick.
Although the defensive midfielder and the other three players tried their best to explain that he did not do it on purpose, it is a fact that he did not tackle the ball but a person in the penalty area.
What's more, it seems that Lu Wenbin from Meijiang Middle School has suffered a serious injury. His ankle is bleeding and he is still lying on the ground and unable to stand up. How can the referee not give a red card or a penalty
If that were the case, it would be tantamount to intentionally creating a conflict between the two teams.
However, although a penalty kick was awarded, none of the players from Meijiang Middle School celebrated because Lu Wenbin was still lying on the ground and the school doctor was examining him.
After the school doctor Zheng Yiyuan examined Lu Wenbin for a while, he asked Lu Wenbin, "Can you move your ankle now?"
Lu Wenbin sat on the ground, frowning and trying to move his right ankle and sole. He gritted his teeth in pain, but Zheng Yiyuan was delighted and said:
"Fortunately, he can still move. It's just a superficial wound. I don't think his bones or muscles are injured. It's not serious."
Nie Yingkun pointed at Lu Wenbin's bleeding foot in disbelief and said, "It's bleeding so much, this isn't serious?"
Zheng Yiyuan nodded and said, "It's just skin peeling and bleeding, it's just a superficial injury, disinfect it, stop the bleeding, and rest for a week or so."
Then, Zheng Yiyuan began to disinfect, stop bleeding and bandage Lu Wenbin.
After the bandage was done, Zheng Yiyuan said to Lu Wenbin, "Let's go, it's time to get off the court. You can't play anyway."
Lu Wenbin shook his head, put on his shoes, stood up and tried it. Although it was still painful, it was not as painful as when he was tackled just now.
It seems that Mr. Zheng's diagnosis was correct. He was only bleeding and had superficial injuries, but no injuries to his muscles or bones. He can still continue in the competition.
So Lu Wenbin shook his head and said to Teacher Zheng: "I can still compete."
Zheng Yiyuan's face changed, and he said, "Are you going to die? Although I am very sure that you haven't hurt your bones or muscles, I can't guarantee it 100% without professional equipment. If there is a hidden injury, if you continue to play, break through, dribble past people, and shoot, it is very likely to explode. If it is serious, your right foot may be useless."
Lu Wenbin struggled for a moment, thinking of his dream of participating in the national finals and playing in Europe, so he shook his head and said, "No, I can't leave the field. I'll take this penalty kick. We must win the championship and qualify for the national finals."
Zheng Yiyuan shook his head firmly and said, "No, you are being irresponsible with your body and future. It doesn't matter if you can't win the championship this time, you still have two years. Next year and the year after, you and Meijiang Middle School will definitely be stronger, and there will be plenty of opportunities."
Lu Wenbin shook his head in his heart. For him, who is already 17 years old, it really takes every second to become a professional player. How can he wait until next year or the year after
Besides, who knows what will happen next year or the year after? Can we still make it to the finals? And will there be a system reward for European club owners to watch the national finals
And now, Meijiang Middle School is only a few dozen minutes away from the provincial championship and the national finals.
Moreover, they also got a penalty kick. If they scored the penalty kick and kept it until the end of the overtime, Meijiang Middle School would win the championship and qualify for the national finals.
Therefore, Lu Wenbin shook his head firmly and said, "Teacher Zheng, you don't have to say anything. I have to finish the rest of the game."
Before Zheng Yiyuan could say anything more, the referee beside him became impatient and said, "You have already wasted a lot of time. Can you continue to play? If not, get off the court. If you can, start the game right away."
Lu Wenbin immediately put on a smile and said to the referee, "Right away, right away, let's start now."
Then, Lu Wenbin turned to Bi Rui and said, "Bi Rui, bring the ball over here."
After saying that, Lu Wenbin limped towards the penalty spot, ready to take the penalty kick.
Bi Rui looked at Zheng Yiyuan and Nie Yingkun, hesitated for a moment, then picked up the football on the ground and handed it to Lu Wenbin.
But Lu Wenbin didn't catch the ball and it was snatched away by Nie Yingkun.
Nie Yingkun said to Lu Wenbin, "Lu Wenbin, you should go down and rest. Teacher Zheng is right. If you get injured again, it won't just be this game, but your feet and your future may be ruined."
Lu Wenbin glared and said, "Are you sure you can get the penalty?"
Nie Yingkun opened his mouth but didn't dare to make a promise.
Lu Wenbin reached out and snatched the ball from Nie Yingkun's hand, put it on the penalty spot, and prepared to take the penalty kick.
At this time, Zheng Yiyuan, who had not yet left, said, "Lu Wenbin, I have a suggestion. You can take this penalty kick, but after the penalty kick, whether it goes in or not, you have to be substituted. You can't play anymore."
Nie Yingkun's eyes lit up, and he nodded repeatedly, "That's right, Lu Wenbin, you can take this penalty kick, but you must go down and rest after the penalty."
Lu Wenbin hesitated for a moment, and before he could answer, Nie Yingkun asked again: "Don't you believe that you can score the penalty? Don't you believe that we can keep your goal?"
Naturally, Lu Wenbin couldn't say this.
Thinking of what Teacher Zheng said and those football superstars who retired early due to injuries, Lu Wenbin struggled for a while and didn't dare to persist any longer.
So Lu Wenbin smiled and said, "I can definitely make this penalty kick, can you really defend it?"
Nie Yingkun, Bi Rui and others nodded immediately and said, "We guarantee that we can hold on, don't worry!"
Lu Wenbin nodded and said, "Okay, I'll go down after I finish this free throw!"
After the deal was finalized, Zheng Yiyuan took his medical kit off the field and explained the situation to coach Zhang Minghai.
On the field, Lu Wenbin stood at the penalty spot, ready to take the penalty.
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