The cheers of the fans stopped abruptly.
Because they saw two team members lying on the ground.
One of them was Eto'o, who had just failed to break free. He was lying in front of Yaya Toure, his face blocked by his teammate's body.
Judging from his lower body exposed in view, Eto'o seemed to have lost consciousness.
But fans aren't worried about that at all.
Because on the other side, Wang Xiaodong was also lying flat on the ground.
Due to the angle of view, fans can clearly see the bright red on Wang Xiaodong's forehead.
Dark red blood flowed down his forehead, staining his eyebrows, eyelids and earrings.
The blood was like a red cutting line, dividing a quarter of his head from his face.
Bell, who looked panicked, also had blood stains on his hands. It seemed that he was the first person to notice that Wang Xiaodong was bleeding.
The players from both sides crowded nervously in the penalty area. Except for the team doctor, no one dared to touch the injured.
"this..."
"Wang Xiaodong and Eto'o seemed to have been injured in the fight just now."
Committee He, who thought the broadcast was over, became nervous now and stared at the screen to explain.
"Fans and friends in front of the TV, some accidents happened on site."
"The game is over. Tottenham Hotspur eliminated Barcelona with a goal in overtime and successfully advanced to the Champions League final."
"But there are injured people on the pitch."
"The injured are Tottenham's Wang Xiaodong and Barcelona's Eto'o."
"Let's see the replay again."
"Oh oh oh! Look, this is it!"
A camera lens on the side of the goal clearly captured the scene just now.
While Eto'o jumped from the front of the penalty area and rushed towards the top, Wang Xiaodong, who ran back to the penalty area from the side to defend, also jumped high and headed towards the ball with his forehead.
In this way, players from both sides took the header without hesitation, without considering the consequences of doing so.
As a result, Wang Xiaodong and Eto'o hit the ball almost at the same time. The ball bounced between their heads and then flew into the sky.
The next second, Wang Xiaodong's forehead and the side of Eto'o's head collided hard.
The moment of impact was slowed down several times by the editor. Fans can clearly see the facial expressions of the two after the collision, as well as the vibration of their heads due to the collision.
Almost at the same time, the two closed their eyes, and then each fell from the sky to the ground.
Wang Xiaodong fell to the ground on his side, and the other side of his head bounced twice on the turf.
Eto'o was even worse. He landed directly on his back and the back of his head fell hard on the grass.
After the two fell to the ground, Wang Xiaodong rolled and twitched in pain, but Eto'o immediately lost consciousness and remained motionless.
Soon, Eto'o was put on an oxygen mask and carried off the court.
Seeing the cheetah with his eyes closed in the camera, fans from both sides were even more upset.
"Oh my God, how could this happen?"
Some fans who had little mental capacity began to hold their heads and exclaim.
"How is Eto'o?"
"Is DONG okay?"
"Damn, how could this happen?"
The entire White Hart Lane was in chaos, and the situation reminded fans of the scene when Petr Cech and Culicini were injured in 2006, and Terry was injured in 2007.
Chelsea were so ill-fated that all three of them left the pitch unconscious.
Although the three men eventually recovered, the surgery was a thrilling experience.
If you are not careful, you may die.
"Isn't it just about playing football?"
"Do you want to work so hard?"
Some ignorant fans began to complain.
In the stands, Mourinho also pinched his chin and looked nervously at the field.
He doesn't want his most promising capable player to have his career scrapped here.
"Decades ago, Liverpool manager Shankly said something."
In the studio, He Wei's voice was a little low. "Football is not about life and death, but football is higher than life and death."
"Perhaps for most people, football is just a sport and is dispensable."
"But for some people, football is their life."
"Wang Xiaodong's performance today just proves this point."
"Unfortunately, it was in these circumstances that we became aware of his ambitions."
"If I could do it over again, I would rather he not fight for that header!"
"Now, let us pray for Wang Xiaodong together."
After He Wei finished speaking, he and Zhang Lu stared at the screen closely.
Unlike Eto'o, although Wang Xiaodong lost a lot of blood, in the eyes of the team doctor, it was just a skin injury.
There are still three or four minutes before the ambulance arrives at the scene. What the team doctor has to do now is to quickly judge whether Wang Xiaodong needs to be put into the ambulance with Eto'o in these three or four minutes.
...
"Hey Emma, wait, where are you going?"
In the passage of the stands, the little witch ran forward desperately, with two beauties chasing after her.
"Woo, DONG! I'm going to find DONG, and I want to be by his side at this time!"
The little witch cried and ran.
What kind of ladylike plot?
What idol baggage?
At this moment, the little witch was like a little daughter-in-law who had been wronged, crying like a tearful person.
Her heart beat suddenly when she saw Wang Xiaodong injured and fell to the ground. After seeing him bleeding so much, the little witch finally couldn't sit still and ran towards the field.
Thumb thump thump~~
The little witch quickly walked down the steps.
At this moment, she wished she had a Firebolt broom so that she could fly directly to Wang Xiaodong from the stands.
But when she came to the sidelines, Wang Xiaodong had also been put on a stretcher and carried to the sidelines.
"DONG!!!"
The little witch let out a heartbreaking scream and was supported by Nancy before she collapsed.
"Ma'am, you can't go in..."
The security guard stretched out his hand and stopped the three women.
"Look, that's Emma Watson, DONG's girlfriend!"
"Do you still want to stop me?"
Vivian pulled the security guard's collar domineeringly, pointed at the little witch's face and shouted angrily.
After carefully identifying the freckles on the little witch's face, the fan and movie fan's security guard was also stunned.
The next second, Vivian stretched out her hand and pushed the little witch directly into the court.
"DONG! DONG!"
The little witch stumbled while running, but she still endured her grief and came to Wang Xiaodong's side.
Looking at Wang Xiaodong, whose head was covered with gauze and the gauze was still soaked in dark red, the little witch rushed directly to the stretcher.
"sister in law..."
"Brothers and sisters..."
Watching Little Witch on TV, Bale, Lennon and others also looked embarrassed.
They all lowered their heads, not daring to look into the little witch's eyes.
But Emma couldn't care less at this moment. She grabbed Wang Xiaodong's right hand hanging outside the unit price and held it tightly to her chest.
"DONG, what's wrong with you? I'm Emma! Are you talking?"
The little witch kept shouting Wang Xiaodong's name, but what she got in return was Wang Xiaodong's silence.
"Uh...sister-in-law, the team doctor said that DONG should be in hemorrhagic shock, so we should send him to the hospital as soon as possible for further examination."
"Then what are you waiting for? Deliver it quickly!" the little witch roared!
The ambulance has already driven in, and the Barcelona team doctor over there is hurriedly carrying Eto'o into the ambulance. He can only come to pick up Wang Xiaodong after the lifting.
At this moment, the little witch suddenly felt a tremor in her chest. She subconsciously looked down and saw Wang Xiaodong's opened eyes.
"DONG!!!"
Seeing Wang Xiaodong open his eyes, the little witch cried with joy.
"Honey, I'm fine."
Wang Xiaodong twisted his lips and tried his best to smile.
"DONG, stop talking and have a good rest." the little witch said quickly.
Looking at the crying face of the little witch, Wang Xiaodong continued to open his mouth: "Let me just say, this touch is only as smooth as mine!"
"you!!!"
The little witch's eyes widened in anger when she heard Wang Xiaodong's comfort and ridicule, but seeing Wang Xiaodong's weak appearance, her heart softened again.
"Don't you dare talk nonsense again!" The little witch bared her little tiger teeth and put Wang Xiaodong's finger in her mouth.
Ignoring the dirt and stains on it, I took a big bite.
"Ouch!"
Wang Xiaodong was in pain, his body shook violently, and he almost fell off the stretcher.
Seeing Wang Xiaodong's reaction, everyone around him was shocked.
The beautiful team doctor Rebecca stepped forward, opened Wang Xiaodong's right eye and looked at the pupil carefully, and then joked: "DONG, it seems you are still very energetic!"
"Then put me down and let me kick for a while?" Wang Xiaodong retorted.
"No, I don't dare!" Rebecca shook her head quickly, "If I really do this, without the tens of thousands of fans at the scene, Hermione next to me can kill me with just her eyes!"
Seeing the team doctor making fun of herself, the little witch pointed at the bridge of the other person's nose and shouted: "Avada bites the big melon (the death curse in Harry Potter)!"
"Ah! I'm dead!"
The female team doctor rolled her eyes and fell backwards.
"Oh? Look, everyone! DONG is awake!"
The on-site commentator roared.
"Look, it's Emma!"
"It was Emma who woke up DONG!"
“Oooh, God bless!”
"DONG is okay, that's great!"
"Look, how romantic!"
"It turns out that the power of love is so great!"
