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Chapter 830 Volume Six, Who the Fuck is This Kid Crimson?

"Barcelona is leading the total score now! And more importantly, they also scored an away goal! How will Nottingham Forest counterattack? Tony Twain is not on the coaching bench, so he is always the best at improvised work..."

The commentator's worry was also the worry of the Nottingham Forest fans. John, Bill and others next to Twain all turned their heads to look at him, as if they wanted him to draw attention.

Unexpectedly, Tang En looked at the expectant eyes, but laughed: "Look at me, I'm not on the sidelines."

"You can use our mouth, Tony." John said, pointing to his own mouth.

Tang En shook his head: "Before the game, we took all possible situations into consideration, including the situation of conceding the ball, although I think the possibility of this is very small... But it seems that Piqué has a high fighting spirit..."

"So have you come up with any countermeasures?" asked the impatient Bill.

"No." Tang En continued to shake his head.

"Tony..."

"Haha!" Tang En laughed, "Actually, Barcelona's goal was a bit of luck. They didn't gain control of the game. Except for this corner kick, they had no chance to really threaten our goal. So we There have to be some adjustments, just continue to attack at our pace. Barcelona's defensive weakness will not be improved by this goal. So I'm not worried...”

"But now we need to score two more goals if we want to advance directly, Tony..."

"Is it difficult to have two balls?" Tang En asked back.

He asked everyone at once.Two balls are really difficult, but why is Tony Twain so confident?

Tang En didn't explain anymore, he wanted to watch the game now.

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In fact, after scoring the goal, Barcelona's morale was boosted, and they attacked Nottingham Forest's goal for a while, but they did not get any decent chances due to the limitations of the field conditions and Nottingham Forest's defense.As Tang En said, this goal was just luck.

Nottingham Forest soon drove Barcelona back.For them, there are still 25 minutes left. They need to score a goal to ensure that they will not be eliminated within 10 minutes. If they want to advance directly, they must score at least two goals.

For the average team, facing Barcelona, ​​this may be an impossible task.But for Nottingham Forest, nothing is impossible.

The right time, the right place, and the right people, they take it all.It would be unreasonable to lose again!

After watching for a while, Tang En said to the people next to him in the stands: "Let them press forward boldly, Barcelona is at the end of its battle."

Then bursts of singing sounded from the North Stand: "Forest forest rush forward! Barcelona is about to finish playing! Forest forest presses up! Barcelona is dead!"

They sang it over and over again. After the players of Nottingham Forest knew that the song came from the North Stand, they all knew who it meant...

When the two full-backs, Joe Matok and Nkuru, both boldly pressed on, the singing finally died down.

Tang En clapped hands with the people around him, thanking them for their help. "Nice job, guys!"

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Nottingham Forest's oppressive attack forced Barcelona to have no time to attack. Perhaps they themselves thought that it would be better to stick to the game until the end of the game. Then they would eliminate Nottingham Forest with a total score of 3:2 and advance to the semi-finals.

Soon Nottingham Forest won a free kick in the danger zone.The Barcelona players are nervous and they know this kind of game set pieces are key.So the human wall lined up is deliberately close to the football. When the referee is not paying attention to them, they will slowly move forward in small steps.

Tang En frowned in the stands: "They might as well put the crowd in front of the football!"

This time without waiting for his instructions, the fans in the North Stand shouted in unison: "The wall is too close! The wall is too close!"

It doesn't matter whether the referee can understand or not, anyway, it is to make some different voices.Along with the yelling, there was a lot of booing.

The players of Nottingham Forest also noticed Barcelona's small movements. They pulled the referee and signaled him to pay attention to the position of Barcelona's human wall - it has moved forward about one meter from the original position...

The referee turned around and signaled the Barcelona wall to move back. The Barcelona players were reluctant to move, and signaled that their position was correct.

The referee knew that talking with his mouth was not enough, he had to produce evidence to prove that Barcelona's human wall did not have enough distance, so he started to walk from the penalty spot to the human wall, one step at a time.A standard free kick should be ten yards (9.15 meters), or ten steps, from the wall.

When he started to walk, Twain and other fans in the North Stand counted the number of Barcelona players who could not count:
"one two three four!"

As they counted, more and more fans joined the camp, and for a while there was a loud counting sound over the city stadium.

"...Five! Six! Seven!"

The Barcelona players were a little bit overwhelmed.Even if they don't understand English, the simplest "OneTwoThree" can still know what it means.

Before the referee came up to them, each of them started to retreat.

This referee is really cute, even if Barcelona's human wall moved back, he didn't stop there, but continued to walk.So the Nottingham Forest fans in the stands continued to count, and they must embarrass Barcelona.

"Eight! Nine! Ten——!"

After counting to "ten", there was a huge cheer from the stands, and the Forest fans were celebrating the victory over Barcelona.Even the narrator couldn't help laughing at this scene.

In the end, the position of the referee's station coincided with the position of Barcelona's human wall, so he walked back and signaled that the Forest team was going to take a free kick.

Bentley's free kick bypassed the wall and went straight to the top corner of the goal, quite threatening!It's a pity that Valdez, who was engrossed, threw it out and formed a corner kick.

Chris Luck waved Woodgate and Kompany to go up. As a full-back with a height of 1.8 meters, Nkuru also crowded in front of the goal to compete for the top. Joe Mattock was in the defense. The shortest, so he retreated to defend near the middle circle.

After Nottingham Forest's corner kick, Nkuru waited for the ball, but he deflected the ball under the interference.The football flew out against the goal post, terrified all the people in Barcelona.

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"Barcelona returns to defense across the board, allowing Nottingham Forest to fall in front of our penalty area. This is a very dangerous thing... I don't understand why Guardiola made such an arrangement!" The Catalan commentator commented on the current situation Very dissatisfied.Barcelona played so embarrassingly, it was too embarrassing for the Catalans.

However, he is a typical example of standing and talking without back pain. Let him go down and kick, and he will know that Guardiola is helpless in doing so.

On such a field, Barcelona's players can't play good offensive coordination at all. If they rely on the individual skills of the stars, they can easily fall into the quagmire of the forest team's collective defense.If it's possible to hold onto that ball advantage, why not?
When the game entered No. 70 minutes, Guardiola looked at the watch on his wrist. He was only 10 minutes away from victory.

Nottingham Forest launched an attack again, and the Forest fans in the stands were singing: "We need goals! We need goals! We are not satisfied, please use your goals to satisfy us!!"

When Bentley got the ball from the wing, he was more than ten meters away from the penalty area and looked harmless.So Ram didn't push forward immediately, because he wanted a place for Abang Lahuo to insert behind him obliquely.And Yaya Toure and others are also paying attention to Thiago and George Wood. In short, no one thinks that Bentley, who is so far from the penalty area, is a threat.If he goes down, he's going to face Lahm's defense, and if he passes, Yaya Toure is in the middle.

However, Bentley chose a method that no one had thought of to create a threat—he kicked on the spot, and directly passed the football diagonally from the midfield to the penalty area!

You must know that at this time, Aaron Mitchell, the top player, is still outside the penalty area. What's the point of his pass like this?
The football was not passed to the goal. In fact, it was as far away from the goal as a penalty area...

Aaron Mitchell sprinted forward when Bentley crossed, with Piqué following him closely.This time due to the sudden passing of Bentley, Puyol did not keep up in time.With only one Piqué by his side, Mitchell is confident that he can beat his opponent in the top fight.

But what if he wins the ball?He doesn't have a teammate around him who can support him... Piqué began to focus on the defense of the second point. He observed that Abang Laho, who is closest to Mitchell, is on the right. Could it be that he wants the ball? ferry over?

After the confrontation for most of the game, Piqué believed that this big man really has that ability, and his header is really strong.

Unfortunately, he guessed wrong.

When Mitchell turned his head to confirm the direction of the football, he turned his head and glanced at the surrounding situation. He found that there was no Barcelona defensive player in front of him except the goal and goalkeeper Valdes.Isn't this a good time to shoot?
Too far away?I don't know where I am now!I only saw a huge goal, and a goalkeeper with a slightly pre-existing position...

Mitchell, who made up his mind to shoot, sprinted and jumped high, spreading his arms like a glider to block Piqué behind him, and now no one can interfere with him...

"Mitchell header...is that a shot?"

The commentators couldn't believe it. Mitchell's position is still outside the penalty area, to be precise, at the top of the free throw arc.

Mitchell jumped so high that he even had time to adjust his body position in the air so that he was facing the direction of the ball.Then he vigorously shook his head and rubbed the football. The football drew an arc in the air that only his feet could kick, bypassed Valdez who was standing a little forward, and hoisted it towards the far corner of the goal...

Piqué, who was following Mitchell, couldn't believe his eyes—Mitchell chose to head the ball directly from outside the penalty area!

What made him even more unbelievable was... the ball actually went in!

Valdés stepped out a bit when Bentley crossed, which he had intended to intercept.Unexpectedly, Bentley's cross had a wide arc, turning into the penalty area and then turning out.He knew that the goal of the ball was Mitchell, but he didn't expect that Mitchell would dare to head the goal from such a distance...

He couldn't react in time and took off hastily, how could he stop the ball?

"What a beautiful goal! How unbelievable! A long-range header from outside the box! From Aaron Mitchell - his first goal of the season! His first for Nottingham Forest One is exactly the goal!"

This time it was the turn of England's live commentator to go crazy.He was very upset when the Catalan commentator yelled "GOOOOOAL" in a prolonged voice next to him just now.This time, I found a chance to get revenge.His mouth was like a Gatling machine gun, and all kinds of compliments kept popping out.

"Valdés was completely dumbfounded with a goal like that! Piqué, the best Barcelona player of the game, couldn't do anything against such a beautiful goal! I bet he didn't even think Mitchell would. Going straight to shoot! Genius idea! Mitchell has such incredible confidence in his header, he did it! Congratulations to him! The 20-year-old has pulled Nottingham Forest back from the brink! Tony Twain let him start, but he definitely didn't lose his head for a while!"

Seeing the football fly into the goal, Mitchell was stunned for a moment, he was not sure if he really scored the goal...

Knowing that there were deafening cheers in his ears, he realized that he was not dreaming—this time he was not masturbating himself in the bedroom, even if he shouted loudly, his father would not break through the door and rush Come in and teach him a lesson.

"GOOOAL! GOOOOAL!! GOOOOOOOAL——!" This move has been rehearsed many times, and he roared towards the camera at the corner flag with his arms open.

"Two meters and two meters, excellent header and excellent bounce! Where did Tony Twain find this monster? It is said that his explosive power is not weak... It's terrible! We saw another sky king! Look at his progress Who would have thought that he played goalkeeper and central defender in the previous eight years?"

Aaron Mitchell was unknown before, so that most Forest fans couldn't pronounce his name at once. When cheering, they could only shout: "Number Nine! Nine! Our Airmaster Nine No!"

Mitchell's father passed out from happiness in the stands, and he kept yelling: "That's my son! That's my son! I'm his daddy! I'm his daddy! Hey! Son, I'm here !!"

"You have a good son!" The fans next to him came up one by one to hug him and congratulate him. "Besides, what's his name?"

"Aaron! Aaron Mitchell! Hey guys, remember that name. I promise you'll need to call it a lot!"

"I hope so, old chap!"

Soon, "No. [-] No. [-]! Our Airmaster No. [-]" in the stands became "Aron! Aron! Our Airmaster Aron!"

Then the fans made up a song for the hero who scored the goal, and of course they sang it from the North Stand.

"Aaron! Aaron Mitchell! If you don't know this name, you are already out of date! Out of date!"

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Seeing Mitchell "rubbing" the football into the gate guarded by Valdes, Tony Twain, who put him in the starting lineup at that time, also stood up from his seat, raised his arms and followed the fans around him. cheer.Seeing the success of the players I dug out first, the sense of accomplishment is indescribable.

And Chris Lack, who was on the coach's bench, also pulled Tang and shook his head to admit his failure after celebrating: "Tony really has a good way of seeing people. Fortunately, I didn't bet with him... Aaron did a good job!"

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Unlike the joyful Nottingham Forest coaching side, on the Barcelona side, Guardiola, who had just picked up the water bottle and was about to take a sip of water, threw the bottle in his hand before he could put the water into his open mouth.

"Who the fuck is this kid?!" He couldn't help but swear.

When Bentley crossed the ball before, he never thought that Nottingham Forest could score a goal...

They are so lucky to be able to head the ball in from such a long distance!
The head coach questioned angrily, and the people around him couldn't help because they also didn't know who the fuck this kid was...

There is no information about this person in the information about Nottingham Forest. He seems to have fallen from the sky, bringing a gust of wind, and blowing the flame of hope in Barcelona tottering.

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PS, just a word: Recently, some people have been complaining in the book review area about dragging the show to make up the word count.I can understand the mood of everyone waiting for serialization. If I have the ability, I will not post like this one chapter a day.This game is really important. This is the most important game of the Forest team this season. I must write it in detail, write it well, and use the game to highlight and portray some characters.In this case, two or three chapters, or even four or five chapters are definitely not enough.What's more, in order to highlight the key characters of this game, I also overturned and rewritten the two chapters, just to make that character look more three-dimensional, more real, more popular and more pleasing.

Everyone reads very quickly, but writing really takes a lot of energy, and you have to do it if you don’t want to.Please forgive me for making everyone feel uncomfortable.

Finally, the climax of the ten-chapter competition is finally coming, so let’s smash it if you have a monthly pass!

Lin Hai bowed his head and thanked him.

(End of this chapter)