Chapter 91 Why are you tearing my pants?
Vardy felt that his physical fitness had always been very good, but today he was exhausted from running in defense just because he was breathless. During the corner kick, Vardy bent down and leaned on his knees, wanting to take advantage of the strength to take a rest!
Moyes doesn't have a good way to curb Chelsea's attack, and the only thing he wants is to be able to defend it.
As the most outstanding all-around midfielder, Lampard has stronger ability to plug in the back row than Cahill and has better long-range shooting ability. You know, this guy has achieved brilliant achievements of scoring 20+ goals in the season.
Just Vardy just stared at Lampard. Although his defensive skills were poor, he was still a living person. I don’t believe that Lampard could treat him as non-existent.
Lampard didn't expect that Vardy would be unable to get along with him, but he was not too worried, but he was more active in running and more flexible in running. He believed that he would definitely be able to get rid of Vardy.
But he was wrong again. Just as he had used Vardy's technique head-on, then Vardy probably had no way to do it.
But if he runs with Vardibe, then Lampard will really be no match!
Even if Vardy is passive on the defense side, his excellent explosive power and speed are enough to make up for this. With all his strength, he sticks to Lampard like a big snot, making it difficult for the magic lamp to connect the ball!
"Can you keep a little further from me? Do you know that you hate this?" Lampard, who could not bear it, said to Valdi angrily.
But who knew that Valdy didn't care at all, shrugged and said relaxedly: "I often say this to my opponents who defended me, but they still stick to me, so in the end I used the goal to make them lose in shame. What do you think of the result?"
Lampard sprayed out an old blood, almost letting go.
Just when he wanted to use small moves to trouble Vardy, his teammate suddenly passed the ball to him. Unprepared, Lampard did not stop the ball well.
Where would Vardy miss such an opportunity? He rushed over and stuck his position and controlled the ball under his feet.
Looking around, in Chelsea's vast halftime, there were only Carvalho, the defender and Cech, the goalkeeper, which was definitely the best time to counterattack for Valdi.
I'm going to start!
I'm going to start charging!
No one should stop me!
I am a chasing boy!
I want......
Huh?
Why can't it be started?
Thorns————
Accompanied by the sound, Vardy turned his head and found Lampard holding a piece of blue cloth in his hand, dazed.
And my butt was chilly!
May I ask, what happened just now?
Beep-
The referee's whistle sounded decisively, ran to the scene quickly, and gave Lampard a yellow card without hesitation.
Lampard looked disappointed and did not defend himself. He handed the rag in his hand to Vardy.
Only then did Vardy react from the confusion.
"Did you tear my pants just now?"
All the fans at the audience were about to laugh, no one could not laugh in this scene!
Before Valdy could go to settle the score with Lampard in anger, she was stopped by the referee.
"According to the rules, the jerseys of players on the field must be complete. Please go out and change the trousers!"
Vardy looked at Lampard with a hateful look, gave him a "look that will make you look nice later", and then he had to come out and change his pants.
Stamford Bridge booed and laughed. Chelsea fans were most happy about the culprit of this goal.
Vardy always felt everyone's eyes ejaculate back and forth between his crotch and buttocks, and her anus tightened.
What's so good about shorts!!!
He covered his butt with one hand and the other, and ran to the sidelines with awkwardness.
Moyes already knew what was going on, so he had asked the staff to go to the locker room to get new shorts for Vardy. Vardy just had to wait on the sidelines.
"Vardy's shorts are torn to pieces!"
"Last time I tied up someone else, but today I will be tearing him up. This is retribution!"
"Lampard's hands are very smooth. Valdy runs like a rabbit, and he can even react!"
"Is it my only one who is interesting to Vardy's chrysanthemum?"
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The camera occasionally gave Valdi anxiously waiting to the sidelines. The fans also discussed and complained enthusiastically. Every time Everton's game, you can always see Valdi's happy side, although this time it was not Vardy's original intention...
Soon, the staff rushed out of the locker room and handed the shorts to Vardy.
Vardy didn't care whether it was in public or not, so he took off his torn shorts and put them on them in a few seconds.
He had no choice but to be unhappy. One less person was missing when the team was besieged, which was a very big disadvantage. Teammates were actively running to make up for their own vacancy.
Finally, Vardy ran into the field quickly and didn't want to delay for a minute.
Beep-
The referee's whistle suddenly rang, and no one knew why the referee had to stop the game at this time.
Vardy stopped, confused, looked at the referee, but was shocked to find that the referee was running towards him!
Hurry up and down to look at yourself, your pants are intact, nothing wrong!
"Why don't you wait on the sidelines and wait for me to allow you to enter? Sorry, I have to give you a yellow card!"
The referee walked up to Valdi and said seriously to Valdi, while trying to take out the yellow card from his pocket!
Vardy was stunned. He received a yellow card in the first half because of defense. If there was another one, wouldn’t he end up?
no!
Absolutely not possible!
At that moment, Vardy's mind was clear!
"System, I want to use changing cards to offset the cards!" Entering the system, yelled, and Vardy used the treasure he had accumulated for a long time!
As it turns out, the system is omnipotent!
In the moment, the referee's eyes appeared confused and reflection, and then his hand that went to get a yellow card stopped!
"I'll give you a warning this time. Now you go back to the sidelines and wait for me to ask you to enter the court and you will come in again!"
The referee once again seriously told Valdi.
The yellow card matter has just passed!
Vardy ran to the sideline with great joy, stood outside the sideline, acting like a good baby.
After Chelsea's offense was destroyed, Vardy returned to the court and joined the game after the referee's permission.
"Lampard, wait for me!"
Vardy was resentful of Lampard's vulgar hand just now, and he vowed to give Lampard a good look later.
The game became more and more intense, and Chelsea's offensive became more and more fierce. The fans were so nervous that they forgot their breathing. No one knew whether Chelsea could break through Everton's goal before the end of the game.
But at this moment,
Beep-
Without any warning, the referee's whistle sounded again!
Looking at the referee who was walking towards him again while taking yellow cards, Vardy expressed his confusion.
I just watched Chelsea show off quietly, and I did nothing!
But when the referee walked to him, the yellow card lit up, then he took out a red card, and under everyone's gaze, he raised it high and pointed it at Vardy!
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Hehe, this chapter was deliberately cut off by Dabu and played a game with everyone. If anyone can guess why Vardy was sent off for (the limited time is 12 hours), Dabu will add another chapter.
Whether it is leaving a message in the book review area, leaving a message at the end of the client chapter, or saying the answer in the book friend group, as long as the answer is correct, Dabu will update it!
If you don't guess correctly, don't blame Dabu!
Chapter completed!