World's No.1 Football Manager
Chapter 350 "Nagging" Defender
Chapter 350 "Nagging" Defender
The opponent's weakness that Susa considered was Qusay.
It wasn't that Qu Sai was not good enough, on the contrary, it was precisely because he was so good that Susa's jealousy was aroused, and he wanted to completely destroy the opponent's self-confidence.
In the first half, Susa almost did it.If it wasn't for that bald-headed Ricardo who sacrificed his life to rescue him, he would have already scored the second goal, which would have caused Qusay to collapse completely.
"That troublesome bald head" Susa cursed secretly.
But it doesn't matter, I can beat him in the first half, and I can kill him in the second half.
Susa deliberately took the ball to find Qusay.
He rushed in front of Qu Sai with the ball, and prepared to make some exaggerated fake moves to humiliate this kid.
As a result, as soon as his butt twisted twice, Qu Sai's leg suddenly stretched out, fast and steady, and accurately stabbed the ball away.
This was beyond Susa's expectations, so much so that the ball was gone, and his buttocks were still twisting back and forth under the influence of inertia.
A burst of laughter broke out in the stands.
Although it was the home team player who was deflated, the scene of a guy with no ball under his feet twisting his ass in vain is really funny.
Everyone is a professional fan, and I guarantee that no matter how funny it is, I will not laugh unless I can't help it!
Susa's face changed slightly, not because of being ridiculed by the fans, but because the kid on the opposite side dared to make a move!
After receiving a yellow card in the first half, Qusay began to be timid, not daring to make easy moves, unable to display even two out of ten successes.
But now, why did this kid suddenly become bold and act resolutely? Isn't he afraid of being sent off for another foul?
Could it be that the demon that enveloped him has disappeared?
It may just be a coincidence, Susa decided to try again, and this time with the most troublesome flop.
After a while, Susa made a comeback again and approached Qu Sai actively, but this time he was extremely careful.
When he was a few steps away from Qusay, Susa flickered, accelerated and rushed the ball to the left.
Qusay calmly predicted the opponent's intentions, took a step sideways, and got stuck between Susa and the ball.
Unexpectedly, although Susa lost control of the ball, her body plunged into Qusay's arms, and then she leaned limply on Qusay's body, like a drunk girl in a late-night bar, and began to fall to the ground.
This set of movements is coherent and smooth, and it can be called a textbook-level court-touching movement.
However, the calm Qusay did not panic. When the opponent plunged into his arms, he raised his arms high, indicating that he had no extra actions, and at the same time shouted "referee, I didn't move" to prove his innocence.
Because of Qusay's timely and proper handling, Susa's touch hit the stone.
The referee couldn't stand it any longer, and ran over to warn Susa, "Damn it, do you think I'm a fool? If I flop again, I'll draw my card!"
Susa got up from the ground and made an apologetic gesture to the referee. It seemed that he had a good attitude of admitting his mistake.
But when he turned his head, there was a sneer on his face.
"Hehe, give me the card, and ask the audience at home if they agree or not. Also, Qusay, do you think I'll just let you go like this? If you can't do it once, you can do it twice, and if you can't do it twice, you can do it three times. Hehe, as long as there is physical contact, I will send you off sooner or later! Unless you can prevent me without touching me!"
Hehe, can you defend successfully without touching your body?How can it be!That's not what dreams do!
Not long after, Mirasol won another corner kick.
The DB team's penalty area was crowded with both offensive and defensive sides huddled together to compete for position.
Susa was still clinging to Qusay's body.Physical contact is unavoidable when vying for positions, which is a good opportunity to touch porcelain.
Just when Susa was trying to hang it on Qusay, Qusay suddenly spoke.
"What car do you drive?"
"What?" Susa was taken aback, wondering if she was hallucinating.
"I said what car are you driving? Is it an Aqrale or a TAC (Brazilian car brand), or is it a European car? An American car? Or a Japanese car?"
Susa didn't turn her head around, why did she suddenly talk about cars in a good way, this is a race, please be serious?
However, out of politeness, when he was about to tell the opponent that he was driving a Chrysler, the team's corner kick had already been taken.But Qu Sai didn't intend to listen to his answer at all, and rushed out with a stride, leaving the confused Susa on the spot.
Fuck, I seem to have been fooled!
Soon, Mirasol ushered in a counterattack opportunity. This time it was Maracquias who organized the attack. Susa rushed forward, and Qusay still followed him leisurely.
When Susa was thinking about how to get rid of the dog skin plaster, Qusay suddenly asked: "Do you think it is better for me to go to La Liga or Serie A in the future? Or go directly to the Premier League? I personally don't like the Bundesliga very much. Of course, if the money given by Ligue [-] is right, I will also consider it."
Damn, are you showing off? !
Susa was about to explode with anger. Although he knew that the opponent did it on purpose, but considering the opponent's age and talent, it would not be difficult to play in the five major leagues in the future.And I have been playing all my life, just playing around in Brazil. When I was young, why didn't I dream of galloping in Europe and playing a world?
If I were him, where would I go?La Liga?Premier League?To realize my child emperor's dream...
Just in a trance, Susa felt that something was tripped under her feet. While running at a high speed, her center of gravity was unstable, and a dog ate shit and fell to the ground.
"Oh, God! Susa actually got on a ball cart! This fall was really bad! Since the second half, Mirasol's number one star has been a little distracted. He was cut off when he dribbled the ball and twisted his butt. He was stunned when he took a corner kick. Now he can step on the ball while running. God, what happened during the halftime break? Did he eat his stomach?"
The narrator was surprised.
His commentator partner was even worse: "Maybe he ate his brain!"
Susa was about to explode, he felt like a fool, being played by that kid!
He made up his mind that he would not listen to the other party's BB, but that guy Qu Sai could bring up some strange topics every time to attract his attention.
"Hey, wondering what happened in the locker room when we were at halftime?"
"Let me tell you, our head coach has magical powers. Really, it is said that the Chinese know magic! Have you seen Jola from our team? It is said that he is practicing with the coach and will be able to ascend soon!"
"Do you know? Ronaldo broke up with his model girlfriend again. It is said that his new love is a sexy female reporter from Reims Sports. Do you know her measurements?"
……
In a master fight, the outcome only depends on a moment, if you lose your concentration, you will be taken a step forward by the opponent.As the game time passed, Susa only felt that his head was about to explode, and he couldn't concentrate at all. All kinds of nonsense from Qusay echoed in his mind.
Susa has never watched "A Chinese Journey to the West", let alone heard of Only You, otherwise he would know that too much nonsense can really kill someone!
Sousa complained to the referee.But the referee split his hands. There is no football rule that stipulates that players cannot communicate with each other. What's more, they just chat with you and have no words to attack you!
"Isn't this considered a verbal attack? This is simply making noise!" Susa was furious.
Finally, after Qusay bragged in Susa's ear again, "You know I have been noticed by the coaching staff of the national team, and I may be selected for the national team", Susa, who couldn't bear it anymore, gave Qusay a hard push.
Qusay fell to the ground on his back, and the referee's yellow card arrived as expected, and it was issued to Susa who pushed.
Under the offensive of nonsense, Susa finally tasted the bitter fruit of mental imbalance.
With no physical contact, or even a touch of the ball, Qusay disrupted Sousa's mind.
And the story that happened between the two people is also the epitome of the two teams in the second half.
Ps: The nagging guard is not a fiction.Uruguayan star Jimenez used nonsense to interfere with Falcao in the national team game, and the effect was very successful.
(End of this chapter)
The opponent's weakness that Susa considered was Qusay.
It wasn't that Qu Sai was not good enough, on the contrary, it was precisely because he was so good that Susa's jealousy was aroused, and he wanted to completely destroy the opponent's self-confidence.
In the first half, Susa almost did it.If it wasn't for that bald-headed Ricardo who sacrificed his life to rescue him, he would have already scored the second goal, which would have caused Qusay to collapse completely.
"That troublesome bald head" Susa cursed secretly.
But it doesn't matter, I can beat him in the first half, and I can kill him in the second half.
Susa deliberately took the ball to find Qusay.
He rushed in front of Qu Sai with the ball, and prepared to make some exaggerated fake moves to humiliate this kid.
As a result, as soon as his butt twisted twice, Qu Sai's leg suddenly stretched out, fast and steady, and accurately stabbed the ball away.
This was beyond Susa's expectations, so much so that the ball was gone, and his buttocks were still twisting back and forth under the influence of inertia.
A burst of laughter broke out in the stands.
Although it was the home team player who was deflated, the scene of a guy with no ball under his feet twisting his ass in vain is really funny.
Everyone is a professional fan, and I guarantee that no matter how funny it is, I will not laugh unless I can't help it!
Susa's face changed slightly, not because of being ridiculed by the fans, but because the kid on the opposite side dared to make a move!
After receiving a yellow card in the first half, Qusay began to be timid, not daring to make easy moves, unable to display even two out of ten successes.
But now, why did this kid suddenly become bold and act resolutely? Isn't he afraid of being sent off for another foul?
Could it be that the demon that enveloped him has disappeared?
It may just be a coincidence, Susa decided to try again, and this time with the most troublesome flop.
After a while, Susa made a comeback again and approached Qu Sai actively, but this time he was extremely careful.
When he was a few steps away from Qusay, Susa flickered, accelerated and rushed the ball to the left.
Qusay calmly predicted the opponent's intentions, took a step sideways, and got stuck between Susa and the ball.
Unexpectedly, although Susa lost control of the ball, her body plunged into Qusay's arms, and then she leaned limply on Qusay's body, like a drunk girl in a late-night bar, and began to fall to the ground.
This set of movements is coherent and smooth, and it can be called a textbook-level court-touching movement.
However, the calm Qusay did not panic. When the opponent plunged into his arms, he raised his arms high, indicating that he had no extra actions, and at the same time shouted "referee, I didn't move" to prove his innocence.
Because of Qusay's timely and proper handling, Susa's touch hit the stone.
The referee couldn't stand it any longer, and ran over to warn Susa, "Damn it, do you think I'm a fool? If I flop again, I'll draw my card!"
Susa got up from the ground and made an apologetic gesture to the referee. It seemed that he had a good attitude of admitting his mistake.
But when he turned his head, there was a sneer on his face.
"Hehe, give me the card, and ask the audience at home if they agree or not. Also, Qusay, do you think I'll just let you go like this? If you can't do it once, you can do it twice, and if you can't do it twice, you can do it three times. Hehe, as long as there is physical contact, I will send you off sooner or later! Unless you can prevent me without touching me!"
Hehe, can you defend successfully without touching your body?How can it be!That's not what dreams do!
Not long after, Mirasol won another corner kick.
The DB team's penalty area was crowded with both offensive and defensive sides huddled together to compete for position.
Susa was still clinging to Qusay's body.Physical contact is unavoidable when vying for positions, which is a good opportunity to touch porcelain.
Just when Susa was trying to hang it on Qusay, Qusay suddenly spoke.
"What car do you drive?"
"What?" Susa was taken aback, wondering if she was hallucinating.
"I said what car are you driving? Is it an Aqrale or a TAC (Brazilian car brand), or is it a European car? An American car? Or a Japanese car?"
Susa didn't turn her head around, why did she suddenly talk about cars in a good way, this is a race, please be serious?
However, out of politeness, when he was about to tell the opponent that he was driving a Chrysler, the team's corner kick had already been taken.But Qu Sai didn't intend to listen to his answer at all, and rushed out with a stride, leaving the confused Susa on the spot.
Fuck, I seem to have been fooled!
Soon, Mirasol ushered in a counterattack opportunity. This time it was Maracquias who organized the attack. Susa rushed forward, and Qusay still followed him leisurely.
When Susa was thinking about how to get rid of the dog skin plaster, Qusay suddenly asked: "Do you think it is better for me to go to La Liga or Serie A in the future? Or go directly to the Premier League? I personally don't like the Bundesliga very much. Of course, if the money given by Ligue [-] is right, I will also consider it."
Damn, are you showing off? !
Susa was about to explode with anger. Although he knew that the opponent did it on purpose, but considering the opponent's age and talent, it would not be difficult to play in the five major leagues in the future.And I have been playing all my life, just playing around in Brazil. When I was young, why didn't I dream of galloping in Europe and playing a world?
If I were him, where would I go?La Liga?Premier League?To realize my child emperor's dream...
Just in a trance, Susa felt that something was tripped under her feet. While running at a high speed, her center of gravity was unstable, and a dog ate shit and fell to the ground.
"Oh, God! Susa actually got on a ball cart! This fall was really bad! Since the second half, Mirasol's number one star has been a little distracted. He was cut off when he dribbled the ball and twisted his butt. He was stunned when he took a corner kick. Now he can step on the ball while running. God, what happened during the halftime break? Did he eat his stomach?"
The narrator was surprised.
His commentator partner was even worse: "Maybe he ate his brain!"
Susa was about to explode, he felt like a fool, being played by that kid!
He made up his mind that he would not listen to the other party's BB, but that guy Qu Sai could bring up some strange topics every time to attract his attention.
"Hey, wondering what happened in the locker room when we were at halftime?"
"Let me tell you, our head coach has magical powers. Really, it is said that the Chinese know magic! Have you seen Jola from our team? It is said that he is practicing with the coach and will be able to ascend soon!"
"Do you know? Ronaldo broke up with his model girlfriend again. It is said that his new love is a sexy female reporter from Reims Sports. Do you know her measurements?"
……
In a master fight, the outcome only depends on a moment, if you lose your concentration, you will be taken a step forward by the opponent.As the game time passed, Susa only felt that his head was about to explode, and he couldn't concentrate at all. All kinds of nonsense from Qusay echoed in his mind.
Susa has never watched "A Chinese Journey to the West", let alone heard of Only You, otherwise he would know that too much nonsense can really kill someone!
Sousa complained to the referee.But the referee split his hands. There is no football rule that stipulates that players cannot communicate with each other. What's more, they just chat with you and have no words to attack you!
"Isn't this considered a verbal attack? This is simply making noise!" Susa was furious.
Finally, after Qusay bragged in Susa's ear again, "You know I have been noticed by the coaching staff of the national team, and I may be selected for the national team", Susa, who couldn't bear it anymore, gave Qusay a hard push.
Qusay fell to the ground on his back, and the referee's yellow card arrived as expected, and it was issued to Susa who pushed.
Under the offensive of nonsense, Susa finally tasted the bitter fruit of mental imbalance.
With no physical contact, or even a touch of the ball, Qusay disrupted Sousa's mind.
And the story that happened between the two people is also the epitome of the two teams in the second half.
Ps: The nagging guard is not a fiction.Uruguayan star Jimenez used nonsense to interfere with Falcao in the national team game, and the effect was very successful.
(End of this chapter)
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