The other Metz players also knew what that meant. Rodriguez, the nearest central defender, rushed up and held the referee's arm, hoping that he would not take out the colored sign.

Traore hugged his head with both hands, feeling a little desperate.

A penalty kick and a red card... Is there anything worse in this world than this?

Chu Zhongtian also surrounded the referee and complained to him. Of course, he did not say that Proman's foul should not be a penalty kick, but a problem that the referee had in the previous penalty: "You should first look at the free kick before this. I did not have a foul at all! I absolutely did not have a foul! From that ball, this was a wrong attack! It should not exist!"

The referee didn't listen to him and was not interested in what had passed.

Despite the heavy obstruction of Metz's players, he took out a red card and shook it in front of Promón's eyes. Then he pointed outside the court and signaled Promón to come out of the field and hurriedly.

"...It seems that there is better news for Sevilla than that... They not only got a penalty kick, but Metz's defensive midfielder, captain Proman was also sent off with a red card!"

All the Metz players and fans couldn't believe what they saw. Some Metz fans in the stands booed, they raised their middle fingers at the stadium, and shouted: "Go to your fucking referee! Be careful that I'll fuck your wife tonight!"

"Chu's time was definitely not a foul! How did your eyes grow?"

"Black whistle! Black whistle!"

The fans angrily condemned the referee.

Sevilla fans cheered. A penalty kick equalized the score and gained an advantage in numbers. The balance of the game was tilted in a direction that was beneficial to them.

Jean Fernandez found the fourth official in anger and protested to him: "From Chu's foul, it was a wrong judgment! This penalty shouldn't have happened! It was not a foul, we should be the one who controls the ball!"

The fourth official shrugged. He could already handle all kinds of emotional head coaches very skillfully. He did not take Fernandez's roar in his heart. Anyway, all the penalty on the court was made by the referee, and he, the fourth official, had no right to interfere.

Fernandez knew he could do nothing but complain.

Also known about this is the team's captain Promón. He knelt on the ground and saw the referee showing him a red card, he knew that things were irreversible. Maybe he should have calmed down again?

Now let’s think about it if it was useless at the beginning.

He accepted the result silently and stood up from the ground.

Chu Zhongtian was still surrounding the referee with his teammates to appeal and protest. The team's captain was Promón, but Promón had no expression. As the team's captain No. 3, he had to stand up and fight for the team's interests.

At this moment, his arm was pulled.

He turned around and saw Proman, who was putting the captain's armband on his arm!

After putting the captain's armband on Chu Zhongtian's arm, he patted his shoulder, then turned around and walked to the sidelines.

Metz's players no longer protested and appealed to the referee, but just stared at Promón's back.

With forty-four minutes left before the end of the game, they were awarded a penalty kick and would face it with ten people.
Chapter completed!