Most football media chose to cut off the signal source, but the shooting in Brazil did not stop, but was immediately taken to major societies, legal system, and official news channels.

Officials from various countries temporarily requisitioned relevant media, obtained first-hand information, and selected reports.

Among them, the more courageous officials directly released the live broadcast screen.

In the picture, the Italian team's bus rolled for two or three turns.

There is no big problem with the car body on one side.

But the side impacted by the explosion is quite deformed.

The car windows were basically broken.

Many players crawled out of it one after another.

The explosion of cars has started to burn and the fire is in a blazing state.

People in the distance were scared silly.

The players who came out of the car were away from the bus as soon as possible, and they were all in fear.

They just reaped the greatest joy of life.

But now I feel the threat of death right away.

To be honest, many people no longer want to play football at this moment.

They have not even started their true lives with their families.

Most players have injuries.

Manelo's head was bleeding a lot.

Najib had a tin streak on his arm, and he didn't even react.

The official security guard then rushed over and transferred medical forces from the stadium and nearby.

The remaining security controls the movement of everyone around the stadium.

The official senior management staying inside the stadium is protected by the most stringent protection.

"Nagi, Kanyes, Chiesa, Areora... Where is Molic?" Lu Yang was fine, he was not injured much, but when he lit up the number of people, he found that Molic was gone.

"Didn't Morric come out?" someone asked.

In an instant, everyone looked at the tattered bus.

The ground is already soaked.

It's gasoline!

"Grass!" Lu Yang sweared and wanted to rush towards the bus.

But the security guard immediately stopped Lu Yang: "Danger, it's very dangerous there! It may explode at any time!"

"I know, so you can't waste my time anymore!" Lu Yang said and pushed away the security personnel and rushed towards the bus.

"Moric! Moric!" Lu Yang got in through the car window and soon saw Moric.

He is still in his seat.

He just opened his eyes and his consciousness was a little blurred. He probably fainted for a while.

"Here, I'm here, I... I'll never sit by the window again." Molic's head was covered in blood. He was the closest place to be hit by the explosion.

Fortunately, the bus is of good quality and has been modified with explosion-proof, so even the explosion at a close distance did not directly damage the vehicle body.

Otherwise Molic will be gone.

"Let's go! Go quickly." Lu Yang lowered his head and drilled over to Ramolic, but he couldn't pull it.

When Lu Yang saw that the buckle of the seat belt was deformed and stuck.

Molic also tried to pull the seat belt, but it was useless, he was fixed tightly.

Time passes by minute by minute.

Everyone outside the bus was extremely panicked.

But no one dared to go in.

Other players who wanted to pass were stopped by security firmly.

The same mistake they can't make the second time.

But these security guards are not special police officers but stadium staff. They dare not rush into the car, and that is not their work area.

They can only maintain order on the side and wait for professional knowledge to rescue Molic.

For a time, major media were reporting on this emergency.

"A car bomb appeared in the World Cup final! Italian bus was blown away!"

"Shock! Car bombs attack Italian convoy, casualties unknown!"

"The players got out of the car one after another, but there was no Molic!"

"A sudden incident! Lu Yang rushed into the oil leakage bus to save Molic!"

"Hello everyone, I am Jessica, a special correspondent of the Associated Press. We are now outside the venue of this World Cup final. Just now, the Italian national team's bus was attacked by a bomb."

"Most of the players are out safely and are undergoing treatment, but Molic's life and death are unknown."

"The famous Chinese football player Lu Yang just rushed into the bus again in order to give Moric..."

Such a piece of news suddenly broke out on the TV where Sophia was watching.

She knew at once why Emma hadn't come out of the tea room yet.

"It's okay, Emma...they'll be fine." Sophia sat up and hugged the babies next to her in her arms, tears unconsciously slid down.

She stared at the tattered bus in the picture, her eyes moving.

At this moment, inside the bus.

Lu Yang kicked the seat belt buckle with one kick.

Molic is liberated.

"Be gentle, be gentle...I feel it's going to be bad this time, Mad..." There was a lot of blood on Molic's right side. I don't know if it was flowing out of his arms or from his thighs. "Will there be scars? Lu? If I leave scars, will I only wear long-sleeved trousers when playing football in the future? That would be very hot, right? And it's easy to be pulled by others when breaking through..."

Molic talks a lot, but it’s not normal.

"Let's go! Stop talking!" Lu Yang pulled Molic, but Molic struggled for a moment.

Lu Yang turned his head.

Molic looked at the side and said, "Bring the trophy!"

The golden Hercules Cup was lying in the ruins, not far from them.

Maybe it's just a matter of turning back and taking two steps and bent down.

It takes less than ten seconds.

But Lu Yang did not stop, but directly pulled Molic away: "Are you crazy? This bus is leaking oil!"

Molic did not continue to struggle, but walked in Lu Yang's direction, but complained as he walked: "Not all oil-spill cars will explode."

"Have you ever seen people on the road? This is still your Chinese movie, the one that's funny."

Lu Yang interrupted Molic's mumbling: "Then what Hercules Cup are you going to get now? Come and get it after you make sure it is safe later."

Molic: "I'm afraid I'm stolen by someone else."

Wow!

As soon as he got out of the bus, the cheers outside scared Molic.

But intuition told Lu Yang that he should not stay here for a long time.

He pulled Moric and ran away.

Molic was injured and couldn't run fast.

"Hey, it hurts, it's really..."

Bang!

Rumble!

A huge explosion came in an instant.

Lu Yang and Molic only felt a huge heat wave coming from behind, lifting them away.

...

"The Italian bus exploded! Lu Yang and Moric were sent to the intensive care unit!"

"Sofia, who had finished giving birth for less than 48 hours, was forced to be discharged from the hospital and flew to Brazil! The child is temporarily taken care of by the agent!"

"Sophia, Tia, Emma and her group landed in Brazil and rushed to the hospital!"

"Brazil's official military order is issued, and it will definitely give the whole world an explanation within 24 hours!"
To be continued...