The most low-key superstar

Chapter 3 The ball is scored!
As the captain, Jones got the right to serve, exchanged team flags and gifts, returned to his own half, formed a circle with the players, and shouted solemnly, "Brothers, this is a match between us and the University of the Arts. , we can't lose, desperate!"

"Desperately" Nickel echoed loudly with everyone. He had never experienced this kind of experience before. He felt his blood boil. Looking around, he found that the small stadium was already packed with spectators. It seemed that this game was just as the coach said, "very important." ah'.

Looking back at his opponents on the court, they, who are also young, always inadvertently show contempt and disdain, which annoys Nicole, and suddenly he finds that the opponent's goalkeeper is arranging his sneakers and socks , the position is on the line of the penalty area, and there is still time to say hello to the classmates behind the goal. It seems that the relaxation is a bit too much.At this time, an idea flooded into his mind. He called Jones and whispered something in his ear. Jones looked at him, nodded and occupied Nickle's serving position, and Nickle took two steps back.

'Di' the referee blew his whistle and the game started.

A player from City University gently gave the ball to Jones, and Jones picked it up according to Nicole's instructions. The football flew towards the goal like a cannonball, and the opponent's players were taken aback, but soon someone reacted and turned around and shouted "Gio, be careful", "Gio".

Goalkeeper Gio also noticed the problem at this time, and ran back desperately. When he flew into the air and tried to get the ball out, it was too late, and the roaring football brushed the lower edge of the crossbar and hit the goal net.

When Nickle saw the goal, he ran towards the sideline with his arms open in excitement. He was so excited that it was his first goal in the game, a wonderful goal that he did not expect. When he discussed with Jones, he just I wanted to try it, but I didn't expect the goal to be scored, and the goal spanned the entire half. To be honest, Nickel didn't know who to celebrate with, but just ran to the sidelines, but his teammates helped him solve this problem. First, the substitutes rushed up to stop him and hugged him together, and then the players on the field also crowded up, and everyone hugged tightly and celebrated.

"Nicole, it's great"

"Long live"

"Nicole, you scored a goal"

At this time, the referee also reacted. He hurriedly blew his whistle and pointed to the middle circle.The commentator at the scene also reacted, put down the water glass in his hand, put on the headset and shouted "goooooooooal" in a panic, while the audience at the scene were stunned, watching the football in the net and lying on the goal line in disbelief. The goalkeeper, everyone can't believe that the ball just went in.

At this time, the on-site commentator resumed his state, it should be said that he entered the state "In the 8th second of the game, Nickel Williams, No. 20 player of London City University, scored a goal. This is the fastest scoring record in football history. No one has ever scored so quickly in a recorded game, congratulations, Nicole, you set the record!"

The head coach of the Art University used to be a professional player. He understood that this kind of ball was a huge blow to morale. He had to focus the players' attention on the game. He ran to the sidelines and shouted at the players who were still stupid. Shouting "Concentration, Michael, you are the captain, the game has just started, you have 90 minutes, kick the ball in, you can do it."

Devon Green is a member of the Tottenham Hotspur youth team and the captain of the youth team. He is very hopeful of getting a first-team professional player contract. At the same time, he is very experienced and knows that the ball just now is amazing, but it does not mean What, as the captain, he quickly called the players together, and shouted coldly, "Brothers, don't be scared by this ball, it doesn't mean anything, it's just that they got lucky, we'll go back." Then watched Everyone glanced at each other, raised their fists and shouted "Fight!"

"Fight!" all the players yelled together, rejuvenated as both sides were ready to kick off again.

"Cary" Green recruited a player, he is the midfielder of West Ham United, "What's the matter, captain?"

"For a while, don't rush too far forward. I remembered that it was Nickel from Chelsea who scored the goal. Pay attention to him. I will let Kevin help you. Don't be careless." Green recognized Nick you.

"Okay, Devon, I'll keep an eye on him, I want to see how he's recovering." Cary stared at Nickell.

As the referee's whistle sounded, the game resumed, and the Art University team launched a fierce attack on City University. In terms of the overall strength of the team, Art University is stronger than City University, especially the four professional youths. After the team members joined, the gap became even bigger. The University of the Arts’ dismissal was a typical British dismissal, with the bottom line and a 45-degree angle, and the balls from both sides of the penalty area were frequently shot into the penalty area. City University fell into a passive situation. There was a lot of jitters in front of the goal, and it seemed that it was only a matter of time before a goal was scored.

Seeing his teammates struggling to support, Nickel unconsciously recovered to his own half and actively participated in the defense. Jones found out and shouted, "Nickel, go back to your position, here We can do it." In desperation, Nichols slowly moved towards the center line, keeping his eyes on the development of the situation, and from the corner of his eye, he noticed the positions of the opponent's defenders and goalkeepers, and at the same time, he trotted non-stop near the center line , to interfere with the defenders taking the ball.

Cary stared at Nickel at first, but later when Nickel retreated to help defend near the penalty area, he didn't pay much attention and devoted himself to the offense. When Nickell returned to near the center line again, he He didn't care too much, because at this time his brain was full of desire to kick the ball in, and he forgot what the captain told him.

The spectators outside the court also got rid of the blow of conceding a goal in the opening game. Facing the overwhelming new advantage of the team, they once again made noise and cheered loudly for the team.They want the team to score an equalizer as soon as possible, and then score more goals to win the 100th game in history.A middle-aged man wearing sunglasses was sitting near the rostrum in the stands, holding a small black notebook in his hand, recording something from time to time. He was William Halls, a member of the coaching staff of Tottenham’s first team. He was To observe Green, the head coach Dutch Gill is not satisfied with the interception ability of the midfielder, and the transfer market during the winter break has not yet started. In the youth team, Devin Green is the best midfield defensive player in the youth team. He is physically strong, tall and strong, and has a strong will, which is very suitable for the needs of the team.The investigation has already ended, and I can report to the head coach, but I heard that there is such a game, and Halls wants to observe how Green performs when he is the core, and how far he can control the team, so He's here, but he was really surprised by the goal just now. He recognized Nicole, but he also thinks that it will be difficult for Nicole to return to his previous state. After all, the damage caused by this car accident Not lightly.

More than 20 minutes into the game, the University of the Arts has yet to score a goal. Although there have been several chances, luck seems to be on the side of the City University. Yes, the last two defenders have crossed the center line. At this time, Nicole also saw it. He realized that the opportunity might be coming. He observed the situation of the ball and carefully kept the distance from the defenders, waiting quietly. .

(End of this chapter)