World's No.1 Football Manager

Chapter 35 The Sand Sculpture Team
Emmho has lost confidence.

Because of lack of self-confidence, Emmho could no longer be like a black steel nail pierced in the hinterland of Quancheng's Saturday defense line like before.Instead, the more you play the position, the further you go, hoping to get rid of Gao Fushuai's personal marking through the retreat of the position.

But this is really not a wise idea. Gao Fushuai is marking the central defender, and his duty is to lock the black and hard one-on-one.

Not to mention retreating to his own half, even if he ran back to the bathroom in the locker room, as long as the final whistle did not sound, Gao Fushuai would accompany him to squat.

Anyway, Quancheng played five backs on Saturday, so it was considered that there was one less center back in the pair, and there were four backs, which did not affect the defense at all.When it comes to Binhai Dongchen, if the pair misses the striker's arrow, they won't be able to kick immediately.

"Lao Meng, why are you back? Go up! There is no one in front!"

The teammates complained in the dark and hard.

What to put on, it's easy to say!Can I go now?Black and hard also held back a stomach full of grievances.

It's not that he doesn't know that he should be in the front, but the situation is stronger than others, and he is almost suffocated by that little fat man, just like swimming, he can't stay in the water all the time, he has to stick his head out for a change of breath!

But the thought of going forward and retreating was not unified, and it caused a catastrophe in an instant.

Hei Youqiang was about to run forward, but a pass from a teammate flew behind him.

Before he could come and turn around to respond, Gao Fushuai, who had been waiting behind him for an opportunity, stepped forward to grab the ball, and jumped out from a diagonal stab, stealing the ball ahead of time.

The ball was stolen again!
Enmho is already a little numb, just stop it, just get used to it!Anyway, you can't make any big waves.

But this time the steal was different from the previous ones. This time Heiyouhard had withdrawn to his own half, and lost the ball at the moment of transition from defense to offense.

Several of his teammates were in a higher position than him, had already crossed the half of the field, and the overall formation was also in the process of pressing forward. At this time, the ball was intercepted, the defense was caught off guard, and it fell into chaos in an instant.

Gao Fushuai is already enjoying the thrill of defense, as for the offense, it doesn't mean much to him, so after stealing the ball, he doesn't procrastinate, and directly passes the ball to the midfielder's core man with kidney deficiency.

Although the man with kidney deficiency was a bit weak in body, his vision, consciousness and passing skills were quite good. He accurately grasped the momentary confusion of the opponent's defense line and directly made a long pass with his big feet.

The ball made a wonderful parabola and flew towards the head of the center Ma stick.

Although Ma Gan is tall, he doesn't know how to head the ball very much, and he is also timid. Usually, when the golf ball comes, he shrinks his neck to hide.

But this time the ball landed so well that it hit his head like a precision-guided missile. He couldn't hide in a hurry, and he couldn't catch it with his hands. He could only close his eyes, grit his teeth, and stick his head out symbolically.

boom!
Ma Gan only felt a pain in the back of his head, and his eyes were filled with gold stars.Cursing secretly in my heart, it really doesn't make sense to close my eyes!It hit the back of the head, and I don't know where the ball went!
But suddenly there was an exclamation in his ears, and he hurriedly turned his head to look, only to see the ball flying towards the goal with an irregular trajectory, the angle was extremely tricky, and it flew into the net by rubbing against the lower edge of the crossbar!
Ma Gan was dumbfounded!What's happening here?
The teammates didn't understand his state of mind, and rushed towards him with joy and cheers!

"Heading and rubbing! It's awesome!"

"Awesome! Ma Gan, scored again!"

"The team's top scorer!"

"Two goals in two games! One goal per game, you are going to heaven!"

……

It turned out that the shape of Ma Gan's head was irregular, and the back of his head was a little protruding. When the ball hit the irregular back of his head, it happened to change the line!

It turned into a difficult header and rub!
Ma Gan scored a goal without seeing the goal for the second time in this tournament! ! !

Ah!
The belated Ma Gan is about to put on a pose to celebrate!Suddenly a gust of wind hit him, pressing his tall and thin body to the ground.

Ma Gan was crushed by the fast-legged winger who rushed to the front.

broken!Ma Gan realized that the situation was not good and struggled to escape.

But how can it be so easy!The second teammate took another dive and pressed forward!The third, the fourth...

In the end, even the little goalkeeper ran across the field and jumped into the crowd...

After finally celebrating the end, the teammates climbed up one by one, but saw that the hemp pole that was pressed at the bottom was humming and chirping, only the breath was left and no breath was left.

Ma Gan's thin body like ribs, how can he stand the torture of 10 big men together!

The teammates were taken aback and immediately organized emergency rescue!
Pinching people, pinching people, pressing chests, after a lot of tossing, at the critical moment when the man with kidney deficiency was preparing for mouth-to-mouth artificial respiration, Ma Gan suddenly woke up.

Ma Gan felt that the bones in his body had been crushed and fell apart, and the inside of the sports shorts was cold, and he didn't know if the shit had been pressed out!
He accused with grief and indignation: "You...you are too much! Woohoo, you torture me if you can't score! Woohoo, you are jealous! Naked jealousy! Jealous of my shooting talent..."

Ma Gan, who scored a key goal, was crushed by his teammates because of the celebration goal. He was unable to continue the game and was replaced!

The Binhai Dongchen team members who witnessed this scene were almost crying, Nima, losing is not shameful, but losing to such a sand sculpture football team is too embarrassing...

He is black and hard and has mixed feelings in his heart. This goal was due to his own mistake, and he kicked something in this game!
I have always been the black thigh in the team, why did I become a dragger all of a sudden? !
The game is not over yet!There is still time!Isn’t there an old saying in China that goes, “If you don’t steam steamed buns, you won’t lose your breath”?

You have to fight for this breath, fight!
The idea of ​​black and hard is also the consensus of the whole team. If you just lose to the sand sculpture team on the opposite side, wouldn't you be a bigger sand sculpture!

In order not to be a big sand sculpture!Play hard!

It has to be said that the fighting power of united will is terrifying!

Binhai Dongchen, who seemed to be on the verge of dying, actually went on the offensive when the score fell behind because he didn't want to be a big sand sculpture.

Heiyoujian also returned to the forward arrow position that he is best at.

The advantage of being behind in the score is that you don't have to think twice, just one word-"do it"!

Although there is not much time left for Binhai Dongchen and Hei Youhard, they have let go of their ideological burdens, and their combat effectiveness is overwhelming, trying to turn the tide at the last moment of the game.

Hei rushed up again, dribbling with the ball in his hand, full of impact!

Like a big black truck, go forward bravely, use tonnage and strength to break through all obstacles that dare to block!

Gao Fushuai was a bit slow in posting this time. Although his speed and speed are faster, after all, a sports car cannot hold a heavy truck running at full speed.He wanted to poke the ball with his foot, but Heiyou pushed his body hard with his arms, and immediately lost his center of gravity.

The referee kept the whistle in his mouth but didn't blow it. After all, Binhai Dongchen was the one behind, and it was a common mentality to sympathize with the weak. Or perhaps it was selfishness. The referee had had enough of Quancheng Saturday's Sand Sculpture Team.

Gao Fushuai failed to intercept, and it was even more difficult for others to stop the full-speed impact of Heiyouhard. The fat defender flew out when he leaned against his body. The other central defender wanted to shovel, but he didn't even get a shovel!
Black and hard single-handedly!
(End of this chapter)