I am a giant in football

Chapter 58

"This little guy is not bad..."

I don't know which row the female fans are in, looking down at Zhang Yuning who is still lying on the ground at this time, sighing softly with distress!
Probably because she was afraid of being heard by others, the female fan turned her head after she finished speaking, and kept checking to see if the crowd around her paid attention to her.

"His heart is very pure, he only has the ball in his eyes..."

"This is the first time in 30 years that I have seen such an unyielding young man..."

"What?" The female fan who spoke just now looked at the white-haired old man on his right side in disbelief.

I couldn't believe what the old man said.Until the old man said again:

"Hope this little guy won't disappoint us!"

The female fans just showed their teeth and smiled.

If there is one, there will be two, and there will be countless... At the Palamo Lane Stadium with more than 3 fans, the discussion at this time is no longer: "Can this kid do it, can he play football?"

Followed by: "This little guy is trying so hard, maybe we should give him a chance..."

"Maybe a miracle will come?"

This is the proud British. When you conquer them with your strength, all your arrogance will turn into praise!

"The 70-meter dash... This is not an offense, and this is not a defender returning to defense..."

"This is a striker, a striker in charge of scoring goals, running 70 meters for a defense."

"He - Zhang Yuning, deserves the respect of all of us, he is a real fighter..."

Smith is very emotional, it should be said that his heart has been turned upside down.

Dawson touched the recording pen in his hand and flipped it back and forth: "I admit that this kid's spirit moved me..."

In a simple sentence, this is the greatest recognition of Zhang Yuning.

On the field...

No. 10, who scored the goal, did not celebrate, nor did he taunt... Instead, he was dazed for a while and then slowly walked to the side of Zhang Yuning who fell to the ground!

No. 10 looked at the lawn and said, "Hoo hoo hoo...", the chest was heaving, and the Chinese gasping for breath showed an appreciative smile.

Perhaps feeling something, Zhang Yuning tore his upper eyelids hard, trying to open his retinas.

It should be because I am too tired:
"One, two, three..."

It wasn't until the fourth time that Zhang Yuning opened his eyelids in pain!
"Um... this is?"

What caught his eyes were five fingers. Zhang Yuning blinked and saw clearly that it was a person's hand covered with 10mm long vellus hair.

This is No. 10's hand reaching out to Zhang Yuning, seeing the intention clearly, Zhang Yuning stretched out his hand without hesitation.

"Hmm..." No. 10 pulled Zhang Yuning up from the ground as soon as he exerted his strength.

"You're very nice, boy..."

After pulling up Zhang Yuning on the 10th, he put his head into his ear and said.

"Thank you... for the compliment!" Zhang Yuning replied politely.

Then on the 10th, I walked back, no celebration and no mania!
Zhang Yuning stood where he was, and gently rubbed his butt with the thick part of his hand!
Twist the neck again...twist the waist...

"Beep...beep...beep..."

The little thing in the referee's mouth rang again.

Zhang Yuning gave up the movement in his hand and ran to his place.

A new time begins again, this time Sheffield United will start a new battle with [0-1] behind.

After the start, the ball was still on Sheffield United's side...

It was Basham, the old captain, who was in charge of the ball, and he took the ball forward without hesitation amidst the expectations of the fans.

"Physical confrontation?" It didn't matter to him.

"Trash talk?" Same indifference!
Basham has only the goal in front of him, and he can work hard for it.

"Clap... clap clap!"

The sound of fierce hand-to-hand combat was the result of Basham's close-to-body explosion with the opponent's defender.

After successfully knocking over a defender, Basham passed the ball to Alli in the attacking midfielder.

Ali's position at this time is about 8 yards forward from the center circle, and the defender next to him is No. 10 who played with him and just scored a goal.

Because he was cheated by No. 10 with his butt up just now, Ali is holding his breath!
I vowed to make him live a clean life.

At the foot, Ali first occupied his position, and then used a little trick at first, but found it was useless.

He quickly stuck to the ball with the inside of his right foot, suddenly flicked the ball to the left, and the ball flew over, and then he took advantage of the opportunity to turn his body 10 degrees to the left with the help of No. 90.

Originally, Ali expected that No. 10 would not be able to respond to this set of show operations, and he would be able to dribble the ball away from his right when he lost his position.

I don't know...

"Boom..." The sound of the head hitting the chest!

Seen from a distance, the moment Ali turned around and stepped out, No. 10 moved half a meter to the right by himself.

Just blocked Ali's way!

"Eh..." Ali, who hit his head, could only choose to continue protecting the ball, and rubbed his forehead with his hands.

After that, Ali tried 2 more times but failed to get rid of No. 10. If he hadn't dribbled [Niubi] himself, the ball would have been gone.

If you can't break through, Ali can only think of a way:

"It can't be sudden... then it can only be passed on!" Ali began to babble.

Then he immediately searched the surrounding area for passing targets.

"This is inappropriate..." Ali said looking at Yori who was stuck in the upper left corner of the middle lane and couldn't move!

Looking back at this time again:

"Morrison can't do it either, he's a little bit late, it's too dangerous."

"Ah... ah ah..." A voice came from the front!

Ali looked along the lush grass, and found that Zhang Yuning had now pressed No. 7, who was defending him, on his back.

And Zhang Yuning's eyes have been staring at Ali, and the hand in the crotch is gesturing:

"Pass close to the lawn, then a little to the right!"

Ali was a little hesitant at first, but the moment he looked up, he saw Ye Fei looking at him and nodded slightly.

Ali, who understood the meaning, first pushed No. 10's stomach with his butt, and No. 10's legs separated immediately after being pushed.

Just this second,
"Boom..." sound.

The ball under Ali's feet flew from the crotch of No. 10 to the front.

[Back heel pass! 】

Ali completed his task with a stunning move.

"pretty……"

"Such a beautiful, textbook pass..."

"Exquisite footwork to the extreme!"

In the stands, the fans cheered for this beautiful pass.

"Ali..."

"Ali... Ali!"

The shouts were deafening!
Xie United's team flag: "Shua, Shua, Shua..." was waving.

Amidst such berserk sounds, Zhang Yuning started quickly like a fox, relying on his keen sense of smell.

Zhang Yuning stopped the ball before No. 7, and advanced against No. 7 with his unpretentious body.

advance less than 5 meters,

"Hoohoo..." Zhang Yuning inhaled and exhaled!
Hair roots and forehead start to sweat!
His face was flushed with shock, but he still didn't stop his steps, and continued to move forward tenaciously.

Finally, after a few seconds, No. 7's will collapsed, and his whole body breathed a sigh of relief.

"It's now..." Zhang Yuning yelled ferociously,
Then he gritted his teeth hard, the roots of his teeth turned red, and then pushed his body back!
"Boom..."

Falling down, No. 7 used a beautiful back fall at the last moment!
Willingly watching the Chinese who wear the same No. 7 as himself go towards the goal.

"Oh oh oh..."

"No... can... think... discuss!"

"Zhang Yuning bumped into the defender..."

Smith and Dawson looked at each other and opened their mouths wide.

"Come on, boy, you can do it!"

"Shoot it in..." The fans erupted, but they immediately fell silent, and they dared not make a sound at this moment.

They were afraid... afraid of disturbing the young man who was speeding on the green field.

"Come in, the future is yours——Yuning!" Ye Fei's eyes have changed a long time ago, expecting, waiting, and worrying flashed back and forth.

The camera has been set up... Uncle Xu's hands began to tremble as he waited for the next moment.

50 meters...

40 meters...

35 meters...

The defender finally chased him out.

But they had no chance,

30 meters, lift your feet, swing your legs, push hard, and take off.

The arc of the ball is too fast to see clearly. This is a heavy artillery, a real heavy artillery...

Like a ball of fire, leaving the flames and rushing towards hell!
The goalkeeper on the opposite side looked at the flying ball. Although he couldn't see it clearly, relying on experience, it was a ball shot in the upper right corner.

　There are quite a lot of words in this chapter!Added almost 500 words!
　　
　
(End of this chapter)