Opportunity!

Zhao Gang saw a figure charging towards him from the corner of his eye.

He suppressed the instinctive urge to dodge and took the vicious scissor kick head-on.

As he fell, he stomped hard on Wrightman's ankle.

Ah!!

Ah!!!

Zhao Gang's eyes almost popped out of their sockets.

It hurt!

He felt like his calf was broken and began to roll around, clutching it.

Wrightman, even more so, gritted his teeth, clutching his ankle with one hand and pounding the turf with the other, large beads of sweat appearing.

Broken!

The bone was broken!

Beeeeep!!!!

Seeing this scene, the referee immediately stopped the game, waving his hands frantically.

Team doctor!

Team doctor!

Both teams quickly gathered around, not caring about arguing, but surrounding their teammates.

Ospina knelt on the ground, his face anxious, constantly asking Zhao Gang how he felt.

Farke stood on the sidelines, completely stunned.

Nothing could happen!

Nothing must happen!

Zhao Gang could not only bring Norwich to a whole new level, but more importantly, he was still young and had unlimited potential. If he suffered a serious leg injury this time, it would cause a huge shadow in his mind and might affect his future!

Wrightman!

This animal!

On the field, Norwich fans opened their mouths wide and stood up.

The Norwich fans, who were originally arguing with the Arsenal fans, fell silent, clasping their hands together, covering their chests, worried and praying.

"CT/<

The team doctor also nodded, giving Farke an okay gesture.

Farke covered his chest and breathed a sigh of relief, almost collapsing to the ground.

Whoa!!

The entire Carrow Road stadium instantly erupted.

The fans' faces turned red, applauding wildly.

The fans in front, shirtless and full of strength, waved their flags, tears welling up in their eyes.

"It seems...it should..." Shen Jian looked at the live broadcast and still couldn't be sure.

"Is he okay?"

"Looks like he's okay, the team doctor's gesture means he's okay, right?"

"Please, nothing must happen!"

"What exactly happened? Give us a definite answer! You're killing me with suspense!"

The Dragon Country fans stared intently at the screen.

"The team doctor is leaving the field...Zhao Gang...he's standing up!!!" Shen Jian saw the figure, his heart surging, clenched his fist tightly, and shouted loudly.

"Ah!!!"

"F**k!!"

"He's really not injured!"

"Miracle! God bless him!!"

Brook waved his fist hard and kicked the table.

"God is just God!! Wrightman, die! Crippled! Foot broken! Leg also broken!"

Rod breathed a sigh of relief and shook his head gently.

Ochoa, who was next to him, covered his face. Seeing that Zhao Gang was okay, this tough guy, who didn't shed a tear even when his leg was broken, felt his eyes were a little wet.

Few people could understand his feelings at this moment.

Zhao Gang, who got up, waved to the stands.

The cheering, more intense than before, soared into the sky.

The camera captured some young fans wiping their tears hard, and some praying fans closing their eyes, seemingly making vows.

It was as if Norwich was already leading by a large margin.

Shen Jian looked at the sincere cheers of the fans and was filled with emotion.

This is football.

These are the lovely fans!

Flamini stood on the sidelines, not yet having entered the field, and the referee was already waving at him.

???

Then he took out a yellow card.

Then he took out a red card.

Two yellows turned into a red.

Wenger stood there in a daze.

He had originally thought about bluffing his way on the field, waiting for the referee to get confused!

As a result, the referee directly sent Wrightman off with a red card!

"If...if Wrightman didn't have a yellow card before, this one would be a hundred percent red card! The referee should have controlled the scale a bit!" Shen Jian explained after seeing the yellow card.

"Idiot referee, none of the UEFA referees are normal." Brook's anger hadn't subsided.

Shouldn't this kind of action be a direct red card?

What's with the yellow card you pulled out?

You were so strict before, and now you want to be a nice guy?

Wenger waved his hand, furious, but didn't dare to argue too much.

A yellow card for this action was already good enough.

If he continued to complain to the referee, he might be sent off as well.

If you got a bargain, don't act like you didn't.

Ospina stayed close to Zhao Gang, worried, "Really okay?"

"I'm fine, I can handle it." Zhao Gang could still feel a little pain, but it wasn't a big problem.

This injury-free experience card was amazing.

He had to quickly upgrade the permanent injury immunity to the top level.

Beep!

The game resumed.

Norwich's free kick.