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Inter's team doctor took out an ice spray from his bag and sprayed it on Ye Chen's ankle.

"

Ye Chen, you insist, wait for the stretcher to go directly to the hospital, we will take a picture of you, you are likely to have a broken ankle!" The

team doctor looked at Ye Chen's bulging ankle and was very worried in his heart.

Judging from his years of medical knowledge, Ye Chen was going to break bones nine times out of ten.

Casey, who received a yellow card for Ye Chen's foul, first came over in a fake appearance and patted Ye Chen's back to apologize.

Then turned his head to look at the coach on the sidelines, Paul Jenpaul, and pointed to Ye Chen.

That gesture seems to say, head, the task is completed, Ye Chen was broken by my shovel, and he will end immediately!<

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Casey gestured to Paul Jen, the leaf cutting tactic was completed

, Barrera was still angry, he walked over, squatted down and said to Ye Chen:

" Ye, you went to the hospital to rest well, the brothers are here, and Casey's kid has to break at least one bone today

!" "Okay, let's fuck him together!" Ye

Chen patted his butt and stood up.

He made a few laps on the ground with his ankles, doing something like a pre-race ankle warm-up.

Barrera

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Casey signaled to Paul that the task was completed, he turned back satisfied, but saw Ye Chen standing up straight.

He was surprised: "Eh, why did you stand up?" "

Ye Chen, are you crazy!

Ye Chen scratched his head and touched his ankle with his hand.

The severe pain when he was first shoveled by Casey had completely disappeared.

The large bag with swollen ankles was gone.

Now, Ye Chen felt that his ankles were very healthy, flexible, and full of strength.

"

Hey!"

He bent his knees and made a jump on the spot!

Looking at Ye Chen, who was jumping high, the team doctor was stunned.

"Are you, your ankle all right?"

was Barrera's surprise.

"Didn't you say that the fracture was broken, why is Ye Chen the same as nothing?"

And the initiator of this vicious foul, Casey, was completely dumbfounded!

"I'll go, this kid hit me with this nail, obviously it was quite painful just now, this is less than a minute, just fine?" Casey

lifted her foot and touched the hard studs on the soles of her shoes, and the door of her head was full of question marks.

What none of them know is that.

After Ye Chen realized the Shaolin Exercises of [Iron Cloth Shirt Golden Bell Hood], he obtained the trait of immunity from injuries and diseases!

No matter how bad the foul is, it can only bring physical pain to Ye Chen.

Ye Chen's muscles and muscles will never be injured

! Say goodbye to the injury from now on!

"It's okay, it's okay, everyone disperses, let's continue to tee off!" Ye

Chen signaled to the referee that there was no problem with his body and that he could continue the game.

In the south stand of San Siro Stadium, the 10,000 away Inter fans gave Ye Chen a warm applause

!" "He stood up, Ye Chen stood up!" "He seems to be fine? My God, Casey's moment just now simply scared my heart out of my throat

!" "Casey, this beast, thanks to Ye Chen's young age and good health, replaced by the veteran Candreva who played this position, his leg has long been broken!"

"Ye Chen is a man, damn it, next time I will return to Casey

!" "Go back, Ye Chen go back!" Although Ye Chen

escaped with his injury immunization card and avoided the tragedy of having his leg broken.

But the encirclement and suppression of Ye Chen has just begun!

The 56th minute of the game.

Inter fired a high ball at the back.

"My!" Ye Chen jumped up and scrambled.

"Change me this time!" Biglia rushed from three meters away, sprinted, and jumped towards Ye Chen.

On the surface, he went to compete with Ye Chen.

But Biglia deliberately raised her knees high and crashed towards Ye Chen's chest!

He

also raised his elbows high!

It was Ye Chen, who was hit hard by the kneecap as hard as Biglia rocks and hit the ribs of his chest cavity!

It was Biglia who called "Ah!" and he wasn't much better on his side.

The eyebrow bone was cracked by Ye Chen's high raised elbow, and blood was spilled on the spot!

Two people, both lying on the ground, whining and wailing.

However, discerning people can see that Biglia's foul this time is even worse and more harmful!

General Fan Zhiyi burst into foul language in the studio, in front of tens of millions of viewers watching the live broadcast across the country

!" "MLGB, Biglia, this little grandson," Fan Zhiyi's fist slammed heavily on the studio table, "It's obviously rushing to people, he is going to destroy Ye Chen!"

Duan Xuan, the commentator who had always been calm, was also hairy at this time.

He slammed the pen that recorded the data into the table, and he was furious!

"Obviously, from Kathy before, to Biglia just now, AC Milan is deliberately trying to abolish Ye Chen, that is, to let him get injured!" "

Where is this playing football, this is murder

!" Fan Zhiyi looked at Ye Chen's painful closed glasses, covered his ribs and gasped, his heart clenched tightly.

"My mother, don't break Ye Chen's ribs, this position is very close to the heart, if the fracture is seriously misaligned, the tip of the ribs may scratch the heart, which is troublesome!" It wasn't

just Duan Xuan and Fan Zhiyi who were worried about Ye Chen.

Inter and Ye Chen's fans who were guarding in front of the TV all over the country were also worried!

"Lying groove, is Biglia playing Muay Thai

!" "I can see that AC Milan is engaged in leaf cutting tactics, just like playing basketball, staring at Ye Chen alone, Casey took a yellow card, just change Biglia

!" "What kind of despicable tactic is this, Giampo is really shameless!"

It's infuriating, I really want to rush into the field and hit someone!"

Biglia covered her face and sat up.

The palm of the hand is scarlet.

Although the corners of his eyes were bleeding and his eyebrow bones hurt a lot, he was very proud in his heart.

"I'm just breaking a little bit, and you, Ye Chen, and the ribs are probably broken by me!"

But the referee only showed Biglia a yellow card!

The referee said: "Both sides have fouled and caused damage to each other, but Biglia moved more, so show

the yellow card!" Barrera was anxious, "Looking for your logic, shouldn't Ye Chen yellow card, Biglia red card!"

Just as the Inter players surrounded the referee and begged for explanations.

Ye Chen stood up slowly.

He covered his ribs, rubbed them, and took a deep breath.

Biglia, with pain in her eyebrow bone, sat on the ground waiting for the team doctor to stop the bleeding.

Suddenly, he saw Ye Chen walking towards him as if he was fine.

Biglia thought that the blood from the broken eyebrow bone flowed into her eyes, and she saw it wrong, and rubbed her eyes.

"Ah, it's really Ye

Chen!" Ye Chen walked up to him, pointed to his surprised eyes and said, "You fucking mother is so ruthless, it's so cruel, it hurts so much that my brain smokes, okay, you can, I remember!" Ye Chen

sneered, punched his chest that had just been hit by his knee, and mocked the confused Biglia.

"My Ye Chen's bones can also be broken by a waste like you?