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Chapter 42: Escape from the Dead(2/2)

But George Wood yelled: "Continue attack!"

He sent the football into the penalty area.

Bolisov's players were all confused by the Forest's offense. Some of them rushed to fight and could not constitute effective defensive protection at all.

When the football flew towards their goal, there was no need to care about sports and morality at this time, and the forest team was playing rogues... The arrow was on the string and had to be fired!

Zykic jumped high again, and the two central defenders jumped up close to him, trying to squeeze him out.

The Sevilla did not shoot by himself, and he ferried the football to Arshavin, who was unmarked behind him.

Al Shavin is not polite, and he swung his feet and shot directly, and the football came into the net!

"Arshavin!Arshavin - Nottingham Forest reversed the game! Now they are leading! Although this goal is a bit controversial, the referee still signaled that the goal is valid!"

Tang En knelt on his knees. He pointed his hands at the sky, opened his mouth wide and shouted in Chinese: "If this is God's will, I will go against you, God!"

The Bolisov player angrily blocked the referee, wanting to ask for an explanation. Others rushed towards George Wood with a murderous look on their faces.

Before the Forests could celebrate the goal, they rushed over.

"This is so unsportsy!" Bolisov's young head coach Gonchalianko angrily roared at the fourth official on the sidelines. Sometimes, the fourth official is such a pitiful character who needs to be vented by the head coaches of both sides... The fourth official can only treat it as if he is in his ears and does not take it to his heart.

"This is shameful! We're going to appeal!" he shouted at the fourth official in broken English.

"Where are you going to appeal, Mr. Gonchalianko?" After venting to the sky, Tang En had already changed a cold smile and appeared on the other side of the fourth official. He looked at his somewhat hysterical opponent. "My players have the right to decide whether to kick football out of bounds. As long as the referee does not stop the game and we don't play out, what can you do? FIFA rules do not say that if the opponent's player falls to the ground, the ball holder must suspend the attack. Even if you sue FIFA, you can't win!"

"You... have no sports ethics!" He pointed at Tang En's nose this time and scolded.

Tang En shrugged: "At least, my players will not deliberately delay the game time.   The head coach who took a yellow card for delaying the time is not qualified to say to me."

After saying that, he turned around and left, allowing the poor fourth official to continue to vent for the already furious Gonchalianko. UEFA would not hope that a team like Bolisov, which has no market prospects, would be better at entering the Champions League quarterfinals. Nottingham Forest is better at speaking. Bolisov, who participated in the first time in the Champions League, is really young...

The situation on the court was a bit messy. Both sides had physical contact, and the referee had to show four yellow cards to the four players in a row before controlling the situation.

George Wood stood at the forefront. No matter how angry the opponent's players were, he just clenched his fists and celebrated the goal that decided the victory and loss with his teammates, and did not take the opponent's anger seriously at all.

It was his arrogant attitude just now that angered Bolisov's players, making them unable to help but punch someone.

After the game time was so troubled by the players on both sides, there was really little left. The experienced Nottingham Forest's goal overtaking the score completely defeated Bolisov's fighting spirit. They were restless and could not concentrate their energy on the game itself. Their minds were full of anger and unwillingness, grievances and regrets, and regrets...

Can such a team pose any threat to Nottingham Forest?

The snow is still falling, but no one cares whether this will affect the Forest Team.

Because the game is over, Nottingham Forest has won! Tony Donne won!

When the whistle sounded at the end of the game, Bolisov's head coach rushed to the court immediately. He grabbed the referee and asked him why he did not whistle decisively suspend the game when his player fell to the ground after being injured and fell to the ground. But due to his fierce words and pulling and pulling, he paid the price for his recklessness and youth - he was directly punished by the referee for showing a red card!

Tang Encai didn't have the mood to watch the young head coach's passionate performance. He didn't even hug and celebrate with the players who had escaped death, but just sat on the chair and breathed a sigh of relief. A heavy stone in his heart finally landed on the ground, but a heavier stone was hung up again and hung above his heart.

This kind of life like a roller coaster is almost the entire trajectory of a professional head coach.

Even if there was noisy or disturbance around him, he could still clearly hear the rapid and violent sound of his heart beating, as if it was echoing in his ears.

The game was over and he won, but the sound did not slow down because of this. It still kept jumping at this speed, just like the sudden rise of Nottingham Forest on the European continent in the past three seasons.
Chapter completed!
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