football killer

Chapter 6 "Wonderful" Game
A whistle sounded, and the "intense and intense" game finally started. Joss folded his arms around his chest, watching the children on the football field shouting and kicking football, with a slight smile on his face.

Although the children in front of me have no characteristics, no sense of position, no sense of responsibility, no skills, no coordination, no speed, no body, or even nothing.But Joss still watched the children's game very carefully, because the children have a heart that loves football.

"Come here!" I saw a child standing in front of the entrance area, shouting loudly.But obviously, his yelling was in vain, because he was on the same team, and the people who were protecting the ball ignored his yelling at all, and just worked hard alone, trying to break through the press of the four people in front of them.

That’s right, it’s the press of four people. Since children are ignorant, they don’t know the position and the responsibilities represented. When they see the opponent has the ball, they all swarm up and surround them. They don’t even notice that there is a lot of space behind them.

If the person protecting the ball at this time is an excellent striker, or as long as it is a striker from an amateur club, then this gap and opportunity will be used to create a huge killing opportunity.

It's a pity that the person protecting the ball is just a child, so he didn't notice these situations at all. As a result, the football was snatched by the opponent in the press of several people.

I saw a child wearing the No. 9 jersey, who seemed to kick the football hard, and the football rolled forward a few meters, while the child was puffed up, holding his breath, and chased after the football.

If it is an adult game, if there is no self-proclaimed speed, this method of dribbling will not work at all, but again, this is just a game between a group of children. The person who lets go sees the opponent "fast" dribbling towards his goal, as if he was foolishly frightened, and no one comes to defend and press.

In this way, this "extremely fast" child approached the goal "quickly" in this way, unknowingly, he had already reached the outside of the penalty area, but at this time the child's face was already very red, it seemed that such strenuous exercise was not so easy for him to complete.

Maybe it's because he watched too much football at Anfield, maybe at this moment the kid thought he was Baggio or Lineker and Charlton, and when he saw no one was stopping him, he gritted his teeth and kicked the football fiercely.

There was no perfect arc as expected, nor the frightening speed of over [-] per hour. I saw the football slowly rolling towards the goal, very obediently rolling towards the opponent's goalkeeper, and even stopped at the foot of the opponent's goalkeeper.

For the big gift from the opponent, the goalkeeper was not embarrassed at all, and there was no way to refuse it. He picked up the football very leisurely, looked at the shooter, and began to rush towards the opponent's goal with the ball "quickly".

The person who just shot didn't realize anything at all, and he wasn't in a hurry to return to the defense. He couldn't help spitting at the side by looking at the forwards on the court who missed the goal.

For this scene, Joss who was standing on the side saw it very clearly. Seeing the childish behavior of the child, Joss couldn't help laughing at this moment.Like Joss, there is also an army of parents cheering for the children on the field. The shouts of each other seem to give this ordinary stadium a little Anfield atmosphere.

Due to the limited physical fitness of the children, just like that, the 15-minute wonderful game ended, there was no overtime, and there was no penalty shootout. The two sides scored 0:0.

It's all about the dribbler just thinking about dribbling the ball, not passing the ball at all, and being forced by several people at the same time to lose the football. In just 15 minutes, this situation happened every moment.

No matter who it is, as long as he gets the football, he never thinks about passing the ball at all. It seems that the moment he takes the ball, all his teammates disappear, and he can only do it alone.

George was also watching the game on the court. For other children of the same age, the game just now was indeed very exciting. Everyone who took a break was panting.

But in the eyes of George, who has an adult mind, the game on the field is just like the game Joss saw, unparalleled childish.

Childish is childish, but now that the opponent's game is over, it is George's team's turn to play. Following Joss' shouts, George gave his mother a reassuring look, and followed the team towards the field with his head held high.

George is wearing the No. 7 jersey this time. About why George likes to drink and choose the No. 7 jersey instead of the No. 10 and No. 9 commonly chosen by children.

"Hey~George, we are about to play now, how are you doing, are you nervous?"

When George had just walked to his side on the court, Joss' voice came from behind him.

George turned his head and said with a sad face: "Sir, you also watched the game just now. Under such circumstances, I am really nervous."

George's words were not really nervous, but because of the childish behavior of the children on the field. George thought that he would join them and perform a childish game like them. George couldn't help but made a cold joke with Joss.

"Hehe, George, don't be nervous. In fact, it's nothing. Just play football well. I believe you will be great." Joss didn't understand George's meaning when he said that he was nervous. He thought George was really nervous, and said comfortingly.

George ignored Joss' words, and just shook his back at Joss, as if to say that he knew, and trotted to the serving circle in the midfield.

Because he just watched a "Century" game, George has silently decided in his heart at this time that he will not cooperate with his teammates at all when he plays football, and directly shoot one-stop.Because in George's mind at this time, it is much more difficult to cooperate with his teammates than to do it alone.

The two sides quickly made preparations, and each of their little faces became very excited, as if they couldn't wait. They turned their heads to look at Joss, wanting to wait for Joss to announce the order to start the game.

Because they formed a temporary team, they couldn't even call each other by their names, let alone chatting, and all of them followed their own ideas and ideas, so the service circle was full. At least ten people from both sides stood around the service circle, while a few scattered people behind them were yawning, looking ahead boredly, waiting for the start of the game.

Regarding this situation, Joss didn't say anything. After all, they were just children. Such a reaction was very normal. Seeing that the two sides seemed to be almost ready, Joss blew the whistle in his mouth, and the game began.

(End of this chapter)