World's No.1 Football Manager
Chapter 22 Smiling on the face, mmp in the heart
Chapter 22 Smiling on the face, mmp in the heart
The fast-legged winger became more and more angry as he thought about it, the anger rose from his heart, and the evil turned to his gallbladder.
After receiving the ball from the side, he no longer passed it to the center, but dribbled the ball directly along the side.
The wing players of the 87th League in the Eastern Suburbs were exhausted physically, unable to stop the fast-legged winger's assault at all. They could only watch him dribble past him like a wind, and pray that his teammates could stop him.
Kuaileg waded the ball all the way to the bottom line in the defensive player's "attention salute".
Seeing that the ball was about to go out of bounds when he went forward, he realized that it seemed to be a cross.
He glanced up, only to find that the pursuers behind him were still eating farts slowly behind him, and there were still several positions away from him!
Damn, chasing so slowly!Would it be a bit of a loss to just cross here?otherwise……
A bold idea popped up.
I stopped passing, and went straight to the penalty area horizontally, cutting in from the side!It feels a bit like Peter Pan Robben Au.
Hey, just thinking about it makes me feel a little excited!
He wanted to do it, he didn't kick a cross, and walked directly along the baseline to the goal.
"Oh, I'm sorry, this guy doesn't play his cards according to the routine!"
The defensive players didn't expect him to make such a move, and hurriedly rushed to block it, but it was too late, Kuaileg had already entered the penalty area with the ball.
The closer you are to the goal, the greater the threat.
After the quick leg enters the penalty area, there are many more choices. You can shoot, pass the ball high, and push it in front of the goal.
Because he had distanced himself from the defenders before, he had time to observe the situation on the field and made the most reasonable judgment.
Get out!The ball is passed back to the middle of the penalty area in an inverted triangle.
The core midfielder, the man with kidney deficiency, was at the penalty spot, and there was no one around him to defend him.
Kick the door!
The man with kidney deficiency held his breath, drew his bow and set an arrow, and launched a ten-point shot, the ball went straight into the net!
The ball is in!
2:1!Quancheng overtook the score on Saturday!
The players in Quancheng celebrated wildly on Saturday, but the players of the Eastern Suburb 87 League, who were already physically exhausted, fell to the ground like a camel that had been crushed by the last straw.
But Lao Wang on the sidelines had an uncertain expression.
For him, being able to win is of course a great thing, but this time the win was not due to his coach, but made him the loser.
Old Wang glared bitterly at the cheers beside him, as if Gao Yuan was more excited than the players.
Xindao: Sure enough, I read it right, this kid will be a disaster sooner or later if he stays by his side!We must find a way to drive him out as soon as possible!
Old Wang didn't know, his gloomy face gave wrong hints to the players on the field.
The score was overtaken, but the coach was not happy!Does he think he won too little?
That's right, the old opponents can't run anymore, but we only won one, what's there to be happy about?
No, this game is not over, we still have to enter!
Lao Wang's previous blood medicine had a long-lasting effect. Although he overtook the score, the players were as unsatisfied as "Yiye Njiro" who had just taken the blue pill.
The players of the 87th League in the eastern suburbs complained incessantly: Crazy!Opposite this TM is a bunch of lunatics!This is not playing football, this is a sworn feud!
They really want to sit down with the group of young people opposite and have a good talk about life.
Sao Nian, the ball is not kicked like this!When I was young, I didn't know the value of physical fitness, but when I was old, I watched the stadium empty and wept!Respecting the old and loving the young are the traditional virtues of the Chinese nation. You should inherit and carry forward this virtue... Alas, slow down, ouch, my old waist!
Under the pressure of wolves and tigers, the veterans of the 87 League in the eastern suburbs with old arms and legs were exhausted physically, and the calcium element in their bodies was also being lost at an accelerated rate.
In the rest of the game, the stretcher team became the busiest people on the field, and within a few minutes they had to lift a cramped East Suburban 87 player off the field.
In the constant cramping and falling to the ground, the game was played intermittently, and the score was not rewritten until the end.
Finally, the referee blew the whistle to end the game.
At the same time, the players of the 87th League in the Eastern Suburbs all collapsed on the court, and no one was bothered to take another step.
After the final whistle sounded for the players in Quancheng on Saturday, their souls seemed to have just returned to their positions.
What just happened?is this real?We actually won!And the one who defeated was actually a veteran team in amateur football!
"Awesome!" The players cheered unanimously, and rushed to the sidelines like the wind.
Rushed to the biggest contributor to this victory in their hearts!
Rush towards the man who never gave up hope, supported the team with tactics and determination, and led the team to victory!
That person is—Old Wang!
Without any explanation, the players raised the embarrassing old Wang high and threw it into the air.
"Old Wang is awesome!"
"Tactical genius!"
"Cold-faced Tie Shuai!"
……
The players cheered and added disgusting titles to Lao Wang's head one after another!
Gao Yuan stood alone, looking at the players celebrating wildly, with mixed feelings in his heart, the excitement belonged to others, and he had nothing.
Finally, the old Wang who had been thrown away was put on the ground, his head was dizzy, and his stomach was overwhelmed, as if he had just been on a roller coaster after getting off a pirate ship, so he couldn't vomit on the court.
Before he got up, Gao Fushuai announced the second good news.
"The whole team rushed to the shark's fin palace! Everyone is open to eat! Open to drink! I will pay for all consumption today!"
There was another round of cheers.
The players cheered and flocked to the locker room, ready to change their equipment and have a big meal.
Lao Wang went in the opposite direction, sneaking up to Gao Yuan's side.
"Gao Yuan, Gao Fushuai invited his teammates, I don't think you should go there."
Gao Yuan was taken aback, and stared at Lao Wang blankly.
"No, Gao Yuan, don't get me wrong. I hope you stay and watch other games and observe our future opponents!"
Gao Yuan cursed secretly in his heart: I believe you ghost!You are a very bad old man!What nonsense to observe the opponent!Is it because you are afraid that I will tell the truth today and take your credit!Seeing your sly eyebrows and mouse-eyed appearance, you have to take precautions against me again, try every means to drive me away!
However, the bird knows the lofty ambitions, and Gao Yuan is a person with lofty aspirations. His goal is to enter the professional team and reach the pinnacle of life.
To achieve this goal, it is necessary to win the qualifying championship and advance to the FA Cup.Therefore, without the old king's orders, he is also ready to observe the next round of opponents.
As for the sea cucumber and abalone in the Shark's Fin Palace, when I enter the professional team and earn a lot of money, do I still worry that I won't have the chance to eat enough?
Gao Yuan squeezed out a harmless smile: "Okay, boss, eat and have fun!"
Lao Wang also tried his best to squeeze out a smile that was uglier than crying, and patted Gao Yuan on the shoulder, "Young man, work hard!"
If someone can read minds at this time, they will be amazed that the smiles of these two people hide their swords, they are all smiling on the surface, but mmp in their hearts!
The two guys who seem very close are greeting each other's eighteen generations of ancestors from the bottom of their hearts, especially the female members of each other's family!
(End of this chapter)
The fast-legged winger became more and more angry as he thought about it, the anger rose from his heart, and the evil turned to his gallbladder.
After receiving the ball from the side, he no longer passed it to the center, but dribbled the ball directly along the side.
The wing players of the 87th League in the Eastern Suburbs were exhausted physically, unable to stop the fast-legged winger's assault at all. They could only watch him dribble past him like a wind, and pray that his teammates could stop him.
Kuaileg waded the ball all the way to the bottom line in the defensive player's "attention salute".
Seeing that the ball was about to go out of bounds when he went forward, he realized that it seemed to be a cross.
He glanced up, only to find that the pursuers behind him were still eating farts slowly behind him, and there were still several positions away from him!
Damn, chasing so slowly!Would it be a bit of a loss to just cross here?otherwise……
A bold idea popped up.
I stopped passing, and went straight to the penalty area horizontally, cutting in from the side!It feels a bit like Peter Pan Robben Au.
Hey, just thinking about it makes me feel a little excited!
He wanted to do it, he didn't kick a cross, and walked directly along the baseline to the goal.
"Oh, I'm sorry, this guy doesn't play his cards according to the routine!"
The defensive players didn't expect him to make such a move, and hurriedly rushed to block it, but it was too late, Kuaileg had already entered the penalty area with the ball.
The closer you are to the goal, the greater the threat.
After the quick leg enters the penalty area, there are many more choices. You can shoot, pass the ball high, and push it in front of the goal.
Because he had distanced himself from the defenders before, he had time to observe the situation on the field and made the most reasonable judgment.
Get out!The ball is passed back to the middle of the penalty area in an inverted triangle.
The core midfielder, the man with kidney deficiency, was at the penalty spot, and there was no one around him to defend him.
Kick the door!
The man with kidney deficiency held his breath, drew his bow and set an arrow, and launched a ten-point shot, the ball went straight into the net!
The ball is in!
2:1!Quancheng overtook the score on Saturday!
The players in Quancheng celebrated wildly on Saturday, but the players of the Eastern Suburb 87 League, who were already physically exhausted, fell to the ground like a camel that had been crushed by the last straw.
But Lao Wang on the sidelines had an uncertain expression.
For him, being able to win is of course a great thing, but this time the win was not due to his coach, but made him the loser.
Old Wang glared bitterly at the cheers beside him, as if Gao Yuan was more excited than the players.
Xindao: Sure enough, I read it right, this kid will be a disaster sooner or later if he stays by his side!We must find a way to drive him out as soon as possible!
Old Wang didn't know, his gloomy face gave wrong hints to the players on the field.
The score was overtaken, but the coach was not happy!Does he think he won too little?
That's right, the old opponents can't run anymore, but we only won one, what's there to be happy about?
No, this game is not over, we still have to enter!
Lao Wang's previous blood medicine had a long-lasting effect. Although he overtook the score, the players were as unsatisfied as "Yiye Njiro" who had just taken the blue pill.
The players of the 87th League in the eastern suburbs complained incessantly: Crazy!Opposite this TM is a bunch of lunatics!This is not playing football, this is a sworn feud!
They really want to sit down with the group of young people opposite and have a good talk about life.
Sao Nian, the ball is not kicked like this!When I was young, I didn't know the value of physical fitness, but when I was old, I watched the stadium empty and wept!Respecting the old and loving the young are the traditional virtues of the Chinese nation. You should inherit and carry forward this virtue... Alas, slow down, ouch, my old waist!
Under the pressure of wolves and tigers, the veterans of the 87 League in the eastern suburbs with old arms and legs were exhausted physically, and the calcium element in their bodies was also being lost at an accelerated rate.
In the rest of the game, the stretcher team became the busiest people on the field, and within a few minutes they had to lift a cramped East Suburban 87 player off the field.
In the constant cramping and falling to the ground, the game was played intermittently, and the score was not rewritten until the end.
Finally, the referee blew the whistle to end the game.
At the same time, the players of the 87th League in the Eastern Suburbs all collapsed on the court, and no one was bothered to take another step.
After the final whistle sounded for the players in Quancheng on Saturday, their souls seemed to have just returned to their positions.
What just happened?is this real?We actually won!And the one who defeated was actually a veteran team in amateur football!
"Awesome!" The players cheered unanimously, and rushed to the sidelines like the wind.
Rushed to the biggest contributor to this victory in their hearts!
Rush towards the man who never gave up hope, supported the team with tactics and determination, and led the team to victory!
That person is—Old Wang!
Without any explanation, the players raised the embarrassing old Wang high and threw it into the air.
"Old Wang is awesome!"
"Tactical genius!"
"Cold-faced Tie Shuai!"
……
The players cheered and added disgusting titles to Lao Wang's head one after another!
Gao Yuan stood alone, looking at the players celebrating wildly, with mixed feelings in his heart, the excitement belonged to others, and he had nothing.
Finally, the old Wang who had been thrown away was put on the ground, his head was dizzy, and his stomach was overwhelmed, as if he had just been on a roller coaster after getting off a pirate ship, so he couldn't vomit on the court.
Before he got up, Gao Fushuai announced the second good news.
"The whole team rushed to the shark's fin palace! Everyone is open to eat! Open to drink! I will pay for all consumption today!"
There was another round of cheers.
The players cheered and flocked to the locker room, ready to change their equipment and have a big meal.
Lao Wang went in the opposite direction, sneaking up to Gao Yuan's side.
"Gao Yuan, Gao Fushuai invited his teammates, I don't think you should go there."
Gao Yuan was taken aback, and stared at Lao Wang blankly.
"No, Gao Yuan, don't get me wrong. I hope you stay and watch other games and observe our future opponents!"
Gao Yuan cursed secretly in his heart: I believe you ghost!You are a very bad old man!What nonsense to observe the opponent!Is it because you are afraid that I will tell the truth today and take your credit!Seeing your sly eyebrows and mouse-eyed appearance, you have to take precautions against me again, try every means to drive me away!
However, the bird knows the lofty ambitions, and Gao Yuan is a person with lofty aspirations. His goal is to enter the professional team and reach the pinnacle of life.
To achieve this goal, it is necessary to win the qualifying championship and advance to the FA Cup.Therefore, without the old king's orders, he is also ready to observe the next round of opponents.
As for the sea cucumber and abalone in the Shark's Fin Palace, when I enter the professional team and earn a lot of money, do I still worry that I won't have the chance to eat enough?
Gao Yuan squeezed out a harmless smile: "Okay, boss, eat and have fun!"
Lao Wang also tried his best to squeeze out a smile that was uglier than crying, and patted Gao Yuan on the shoulder, "Young man, work hard!"
If someone can read minds at this time, they will be amazed that the smiles of these two people hide their swords, they are all smiling on the surface, but mmp in their hearts!
The two guys who seem very close are greeting each other's eighteen generations of ancestors from the bottom of their hearts, especially the female members of each other's family!
(End of this chapter)
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