I Am Scouted by Real Madrid

Chapter 642: Chapter 75: Fury! Emotional!

Santiago Bernabeu Stadium

When Casillas, who went up to argue, was shown a yellow card, Real Madrid’s fans were utterly furious, and countless fans were questioning the referee’s family.

Casillas was also dumbfounded, clearly not expecting to get a yellow card as soon as he opened his mouth.

”The referee needs to control his emotions.”

”This yellow card for Casillas.”

”Is truly baffling.”

”He can’t just hand out cards based on his mood.”

”Remember, this is the Santiago Bernabeu Stadium.”

The boos surged towards the referee like a tide, but the referee seemed indifferent, as if he turned a deaf ear.

Chen Zhong loudly called out the players’ names, boosting the morale of his teammates, and under Chen Zhong’s shout, Real Madrid’s players quickly calmed down.

However, Sevilla didn’t fully concentrate on the game, with many players still thinking about the ”controversial calls” that occurred earlier.

”Real Madrid’s attack.”

”Chen Zhong with ball control, outside the penalty area.”

”Short pass to Negredo.”

”Negredo quickly passes to Kaka.”

”Side pass.”

”Pass again.”

Real Madrid intercepted the ball, Chen Zhong controlled the ball and timed his pass to Negredo, who acted as a facilitator and directly passed the ball to Kaka. Kaka got the ball and made a sideways pass.

Chen Zhong, after receiving the ball, passed it back to Negredo and then made a forward run.

”Negredo.”

”Passes.”

”Chen Zhong, in front of the small penalty box.”

”Holding the ball with his back to the goal!”

”Whoa!”

The path for advancing was blocked by Sevilla. Continuing forward could lead to ”offside” or the possibility of the player passing but not the ball.

Chen Zhong stopped, received the short pass from Negredo with his back and turned to take a shot.

At this point, Escude, beside Chen Zhong, wrapped his arms around his waist and, with a move resembling wrestling, brought Chen Zhong down (tripped) to the ground.

Dirt splashed, and boos resounded through the stadium.

Real Madrid fans were exceptionally agitated, and the players on the field immediately looked at the referee, but the referee had no reaction.

Damn it, no, reaction, at all!

In the 70th minute, Granero got the ball in the opponent’s small penalty area, and it was clear that he was tightly hugged around the waist by Escude and finally fell. If Escude’s action had been fleeting, it might have been overlooked, but the French player seemed glued to Granero, and despite such an obvious move, the referee still made no response!

Real Madrid’s players wanted to protest, but Sevilla’s players quickly launched a counter-attack, after all, they were at an advantage.

”Chen Zhong was tripped in the penalty area!”

”It was a move similar to wrestling!”

”But the referee didn’t blow the whistle.”

”The match continues!”

”Sevilla on the counterattack!”

”Passed to the veteran Zokora!”

”Pepe!”

”Sliding tackle!”

The whistle finally blew, missing a suspicious penalty, irresponsibly speaking, it should have been a penalty by the referee. At this moment, the referee finally blew the whistle and pulled out a yellow card, giving it to the fierce-looking Pepe.

Pepe naturally refused to accept this and wanted to say something, but Chen Zhong came over first, stopping Pepe, and looked at the referee with a fierce gaze, questioning: ”You saw Pepe’s move, it’s a yellow card, I have no objections, but what about what just happened in the penalty area?”

Chen Zhong’s questioning, amidst the booing of the fans, put a lot of pressure on the referee, while Mourinho on the sideline was red-faced, shouting to vent his emotions.

The entire Camp Nou stadium was about to be torn apart by this ”boiling” noise.

”The referee gave Pepe a yellow card!”

”Just missed a very obvious potential penalty.”

”Clearly, the one benefiting is Sevilla.”

”They immediately launched a counterattack.”

”But Pepe committed a tactical foul, going for the tackle first before saying anything.”

”As a result, the referee’s vision has improved, immediately giving a yellow card.”

”Pepe seems a bit discontented, wanting to say something, but was stopped by the approaching Chen Zhong.”

”Chen Zhong went up to argue with the referee.”

”Wait, what? A yellow card!?”

”Has the referee lost his mind?”

”Is this the last official match he intends to officiate?”

When the referee took out a yellow card without saying a word and showed it to Chen Zhong, many Real Madrid fans even wanted to jump into the field to give this referee a lesson, even Florentino, who was watching the game live, couldn’t sit still, standing up with a somewhat flushed face and a fierce look in his eyes.

At this time, it was Pepe who calmed down, knowing well that he had already received a yellow card, and if he got another one because of a few words, this madman would issue another yellow card.

Then Real Madrid would have to play with 9 men.

After all, Cavaleiro had already left the field, and it was now Ramos partnering with him.

Ramos, upon seeing the referee give a yellow card to Chen Zhong, was also incredulous. He ran over, looking at the referee, and said, ”Hey, are you crazy? Do you know what you’re doing?”

At this moment, the referee seemed somewhat ”distracted.”

He didn’t even look at Ramos and directly took out another yellow card.

”Another yellow card!”

”In less than ten minutes.”