World's No.1 Football Manager

Chapter 92
Da Liu, the goalkeeper of the Shanghai Sanjin team, drove the ball towards the opponent's half, but none of his teammates followed, and they still stood in place like clay sculptures and wood sculptures.

"This... what kind of tactic is this?" Looking at the scene in front of him, the commentator of Magic City doubted life, and couldn't speak clearly.

"Could it be...Could it be that the goalkeeper and teammates of the Shanghai Sanjin Team are not in the same group? Or...the team forgot to notify him before any action?" Han Dazui stammered and speculated.

Their foreign coach was going crazy, if not for several assistant coaches trying their best to stop him, he would rush into the field and beat people up.

A group of people in Quancheng ran desperately back to their own half on Saturday, only to realize that it was a false alarm. They took a breath, wiped off their sweat, looked at Gao Yuan on the sidelines, and asked with their eyes, "What should I do?"

Gao Yuan was also confused, not sure what kind of medicine the other party was selling in his gourd.

Zhou Tao, the captain of the Magic City Sanjin Team, smiled. They wanted to express their attitude, but who said they were going to give up the game?
Within 3 minutes, everyone expressed their dissatisfaction by standing still, but the goalkeeper was not included!So what if you let them shoot?Standing in front of our goal is the goalkeeper of a professional team!Do you really think that your three-legged cat kung fu can penetrate the goal guarded by professional goalkeepers many times?
Take a step back, even if you score a few goals, let you go for 3 minutes, and the remaining 87 minutes are not enough for us to overtake the score?

It's almost 1 minute now!

Gao Yuan on the sidelines also noticed the passage of time.He didn't believe that the other party would stand still like this, maybe the next moment, the other party would fight back!
Therefore, we must seize the time and seize the opportunity!
He roared loudly towards the field: "Why are you standing still? Keep kicking! The opponent doesn't move, and they still can't score. Don't lose face!"

The players on the field in Quancheng on Saturday just woke up like a dream. That's right, the opponent didn't move, and they couldn't score a goal. It's too embarrassing!

No matter what medicine they sell in the gourd, let's talk about the ball first!

The ball hit the opponent's goal again, Ma Gan tried his best this time and shot furiously.

The shot was very powerful and the angle was very tricky, but the opponent's goalkeeper was superior and flew to save the ball.

Black and tough Emmho rushed up to make a supplementary shot, and the goalkeeper fell to the ground and blocked the ball again with his legs.

The man with kidney deficiency shot again, and the goalkeeper who just got up punched the ball out again.

The ball flew out of the penalty area and still landed at the feet of Quancheng Saturday players.

Since there are no defensive players, at this moment in front of the big penalty area, there are all players from Quancheng Saturday. They surrounded the big penalty area, and there is only Da Liu, the goalkeeper of the Shanghai Sanjin team, on the opposite side.

Han Dazui said: "This scene is a bit familiar! I seem to have seen it somewhere"

The commentator of Magic City answered, "I've seen it in movies! "Shaolin Soccer" and "The Richest Man in Tomatoes" seem to have similar plots!"

"However, in the movie, the goalkeeper has his teammates standing in front of him, but this time, the goalkeeper of the Shanghai Sanjin team is fighting alone!"

Liu, the goalkeeper of the Shanghai Sanjin team, held his breath, steadied his horse, concentrated his mind, and fixed his eyes on the football on the field.In his eyes, at this moment, there is no opponent, no teammates, no audience, only the football in front of him and the goal behind him.

And his task is to prevent the football from flying into the goal.

When his teammates made the decision to stand still, he understood that all the burdens were on his shoulders.The teammates expressed their dissatisfaction by standing still, but he had to use saves to tell the world that we are not playing passively, and we are not playing match-fixing!

There is no goalkeeper in the world who does not concede the ball.He didn't have the extravagant hope that he could keep clean sheets against his opponents.But he has to do his best to survive these 3 minutes!
If no ball is conceded in these 3 minutes, then the rumors of match-fixing will be self-defeating!
Even if the ball is conceded, it must be conceded as little as possible, because if one less goal is conceded in these 3 minutes, the hope of reversing the game will increase by one point in the remaining time.

In these 3 minutes, without the support of his teammates, he will face the opponent's entire team alone.

However, on the field, there is only one ball, even if the opponent has thousands of troops, they can only play this one ball.

He just needs to do one thing well, don't let this ball fly into the goal behind him!

The ball flew to the upper left again, and his body stretched desperately, blocking the ball with a pair of big hands.

After the ball landed and flew up again, his body had no time to stand up, he half-kneeled on the ground and raised his arms, struggling to hit the ball.

The ball didn't wait to land, and flew in the air again, and he just stood up and flew out again.

……

He didn't know how many times he blocked the flying ball.He only felt that his hands were still hurting even though he was wearing gloves, and it was becoming more and more difficult to lift his arms. The whole world was quiet, except for the sound of the ball flying through the air and his heart beating violently.

But he still tenaciously blocked the ball out of the goal again and again.

Director Zhu, have you seen it?We are not playing negatively!We are not playing match-fixing!I have really tried my best!
Unfortunately, manpower will eventually run out.

Finally, when the ball flew again, his body had stretched to the limit, and he failed to prevent the ball from flying into the net again.

Da Liu lay down on the ground tiredly, letting the sweat flow down his cheeks and into his eyes.

"It's so exciting! The goalkeeper of the Shanghai Sanjin team made many miraculous saves and blocked the opponent's short-range shots from outside the goal! It's a mess!" the commentator of Shanghai Magic City shouted excitedly.

"It's a pity that two fists can't beat four hands. The old man couldn't stand the crowd. Under the siege of the opponent, he still lost the ball." Han Dazui regretted.

"Mr. Han, you must be a hero..." the commentator of the magic city corrected with black lines all over his face.

"A good man? There are many people; old man, push the cart..." Han Dazui muttered, as if he was recalling the correct usage of words.

"Don't care about these details! In short, the offense and defense just now were very exciting! But, are the other members of the Shanghai Sanjin team still not moving? Are you going to let the opponent act presumptuously in front of your goal?"

The players of the Modu Sanjin team still stood in place, but their expressions became more and more serious. Their eyes were fixed on the clock on the electronic score board, and their eyes seemed to burst into flames.

3 minutes, isn't it there yet?Damn, how does time pass so slowly!
And off the field, their foreign coach has gone crazy!All the bastards on the pitch, except the goalkeeper, should be shot!You can't kill them with one shot, you have to take one shot and then rescue them, and then die!
He growled and yelled at the bench, damn it, change, three at a time!Replace everything that can be replaced!
But no one moved on the bench, everyone looked at him indifferently, the eyes were exactly the same as the teammates on the field!
The foreigner coach felt a chill in his heart, and shut his mouth unconsciously.The eyes of these people are terrible!Damn it, why did I cross the ocean to come to the Far East to take this job!
Quancheng, which scored a goal, did not celebrate too much on Saturday. It is so difficult to score a goal against a team with only goalkeepers left. There is really nothing to celebrate.

"Brothers, there is only one goalkeeper on the other side. If we can't score a few more, we will lose face to grandma's house! Don't forget that the camera is on us!" The captain Gao Fushuai shouted to his teammates.

"Yes, he's just a goalkeeper, and he's so arrogant, he really looks down on us!"

The other team members in Quancheng Saturday were also furious. This was equivalent to beating an 80-year-old toothless old lady who was limping.

There is nowhere to put your face, you must score more goals!
The ball was placed in the middle circle, and the Magic Capital Sanjin team, who had been standing still, did not delay the time. The forward made his only move within these 3 minutes, and kicked off!
Since you want to express your attitude, then be quick and don't whine.

After kicking the ball, the Shanghai Sanjin team still stood in place like clay sculptures, allowing the opponent to grab the ball and launch an attack.

Everyone in the Magic City Sanjin Team is silently saying, Big Liu, please!

A moment later, the ball reached the goal again, and the man with kidney deficiency shot straight away.

The ball went straight to the dead corner of the goal, but the opponent's goalkeeper was still brave, stretching his tall body in the air, and lightly stretched his arms to block the ball.

Quick leg rushed up to make a follow-up shot, but was blocked again, the ball rolled to the black and hard Emho's feet, he didn't force the shot, but crossed to the other side, where the stick was already prepared, and shot angrily at the ball, but the opponent's goalkeeper, who had just finished the save, seemed to have a spring on his body, his tall body bounced directly from the ground, completely blocking the angle of the shot with his flesh and blood.

With a loud "bang", the ball hit the goalkeeper's lower abdomen heavily, the goalkeeper fell to the ground, and the ball bounced far away.

The ball rolled down to Huang Mao's feet. At this moment, the goal was wide open, and the opponent's goalkeeper, who had been hit hard, was unable to stand up again.But Huang Mao still didn't slack off and kicked the ball towards the goal with all his strength.

The moment the ball crossed the goal line, the goalkeeper stretched out his big hand tenaciously. He had already been severely injured and it was impossible to reach the ball when he fell to the ground, but he still stretched out his palm with incredible strength.

But the speed of the ball was too fast after all, and the edge of his palm barely touched the edge of the ball, unable to change the trajectory of the ball, and the ball flew into the net again.

The score was rewritten to 2:0!

Da Liu only felt severe pain in his lower abdomen, and the sweat was profuse on his forehead. It seemed that a slight tremor of the body would multiply the pain.

But he still gritted his teeth and stood up desperately!

He can't procrastinate on the ground, because his teammates are bearing infamy and expressing their dissatisfaction by standing still; he can't be regarded as playing negatively because of procrastination.

Although, he really hurts.

Da Liu tried his best to stand up straight, his tall body was like a mountain.

come!keep going!We don't play match-fixing!We don't play negatively either!We just express our attitudes and emotions.

The team members in Quancheng Saturday changed their colors slightly. They didn't understand why the opponent's goalkeeper was so brave. Your teammates were motionless, but why you had to work so hard.

But his coach Gao Yuan once again roared from the sidelines: "Don't stand still, quickly put the ball in the middle circle, hurry up and score!"

Gao Yuan is not a cold-blooded animal, and he admires the bravery and tenacity of the opponent's goalkeeper.But competitive sports are about winning.He didn't know how much time the other party would give him.

He had a premonition, faintly felt that it would not be long before the other party would suddenly break free from the shackles, show their fangs, and fight back crazily.The anger and resentment accumulated now will turn into a feast of blood and flesh by then.

There was a lot of noise in the stands, and the fans cursed.

"Fix the ball!"

"Refund!"

"The team is disbanded!"

"What the hell are you going to do!"

"Do you have the heart to watch your teammates fight alone?"

"You cowards!"

"Asshole! Are you worthy of the fans?"

……

Suddenly, rumbling drums sounded from the noisy stands.The voice was dull but powerful, penetrating the noise inside and outside the stadium, and seemed to vibrate the hearts of everyone present.

Who will be playing the drums at this time?Are you a diehard fan?The team is like this, does anyone still support it?

Everyone turned their attention to the place where the drum sounded, only to see a thin middle-aged man above the stands, waving drumsticks with both hands, beating a big drum desperately.

"This... This person... Could it be that this person is..."

Everyone present couldn't believe their eyes, the figure of this person was familiar yet unfamiliar.Familiar because this figure has been appearing on the coaching bench of Shanghai Sanjin Team for many years; unfamiliar because he has always been dressed in suits and leather shoes, gentle and elegant, but this time he is full of fortitude, majesty and heroism.

At this moment, Zhu Tong, the former coach of the Magic Capital Sanjin Team, who had already dismissed get out of class, once again stood with his players!
The members of the Magic City Sanjin team were in tears. No matter how noisy the public opinion was, their coaches, their big brothers, still chose to believe them and fight with everyone in their own way!
3 minutes is so long, isn't it up yet?
(End of this chapter)