Super System Football Superstar

"Is this just a training match within the team? Carrying their opponents, is it just a group of newcomers who just joined our team this year? How do I feel? I seem to be watching last year's K2 league. In the last game, we decided the top 4 It's the same as in the position game." Manager Wu was stunned, his eyes unwilling to move away from the court for a second.

"Are you surprised?" Cui Shizhao looked back and said with a smile.

"Of course, isn't it surprising that the difficulty is not enough? A group of rookies who have just joined the team can push them to this point. Especially the two central defenders, today's performance can be described as impeccable. Whether it is the Whichever way they attack, they can basically save themselves from danger this time. It’s too powerful, it’s simply too powerful.”

"Hehehe, isn't it?" Cui Shizhao stared intently, and said with a smile, "Actually, today's game was a bit beyond my expectation. I never thought that the two teams would play so well." Intense, especially the rookie b team, a group of players who participated in the trial training, except for the slight restraint and tension in the first 10 minutes, almost everyone played at a super level. They are indeed very good."

Taking a deep breath, the smile on his face became deeper, and he seemed to be talking to himself: "But that's fine. As rookies, players have such strong performances, so as veteran players They will definitely be deeply stimulated, and in the future games and training games, we will only work harder and harder, so that our goals for this year’s league can be achieved.”

"After all, the better the players are, the better it is for us."

"Yes, yes." Manager Wu nodded without hesitation, and said a little excitedly: "Do you know, because we suddenly added Jiang Chuan's recruitment plan. Expressing support, in fact, pointing fingers at us in private. The pressure on me is actually a lot, it’s just that I haven’t complained to you, and I don’t want you to worry.”

"Yeah?" Cui Shizhao turned his face sideways, squinted at Manager Wu who was "hesitant to talk", and the smile on his face grew a little more.

"Yeah, yeah, as a manager of a club, I know that you usually say behind my back that I'm stingy, that I'm stingy, that I'm not good at this or that, but you don't know the pain in my heart at all. .Many things, I can't help myself."

Hearing this, Cui Shizhao stopped talking, but had an inexplicable smile on his face
The assistant referee standing on the side of the court raised a sign to indicate 4 minutes of extra time.

Panting and sweating profusely, a group of players looked back at each other, and there was an extremely firm light in everyone's eyes.

That is victory, and they must win!

Everyone has an incomparable longing for the body.

The game has been fought for nearly 90 minutes, and everyone has tried their best. Naturally, they don't want the game to end in such a peaceful way.

Because they have already seen that the dawn of victory is right in front of them, as long as they can work a little harder, maybe they can easily reach it.

"Just work a little harder, just work a little harder, you'll be fine"

Liu Dongdong bent over and knelt, panting from exhaustion, his vision had been blurred by sweat, and his whole body seemed a bit crumbling because of his severe physical exhaustion.

But he still persisted because he didn't want to give up.

As a professional football player, you must not give up the game until the final whistle sounds.

As long as the game is not over, he must fight!

The referee's whistle sounded.

A player from team A throws a throw-in. After the vehicle that is the core of the midfield gets the ball, it faces the defensive players of team B who are on the front field of B. They don’t stop at all. With their backs to the opponent, they directly raise their feet and turn around to throw the ball Kicked out high.

The [-]-meter ball drew an arc in mid-air and flew directly towards the bottom line of Team B's half.

There, there was a figure with dyed blond hair, running fast.

His speed was extremely fast, sweat dripped off his body, and he grabbed the white ball and hooked it back when it rolled out of the bottom line.

But before the whole person turned around, a huge figure had already enveloped him directly.

It was Yang Shengli. Yang Shunli, who was 1 meters tall, put his hands on the shoulders of the fast horse on the side road, and used his physical advantage to constantly put pressure on the fast horse on the side road. His body kept arching, wanting to Push the fast horse on the wing and dribble the ball out of the bottom line.

Physical confrontation has never been the advantage of Kuai Ma on the wing, but this time, he was exhausted and exhausted, but he showed full fighting spirit, and he persisted with his teeth gritted.

until
Jing Xiu, wearing the No. 9 jersey, rushed in from outside the penalty area like a gust of wind.

As a veteran, Guan Gu followed closely beside him, with one arm quietly grabbing An Jingxiu's clothes.Using his small movements, he forcibly dragged the opponent's speed.

This time, I don’t know if it’s because Jing Xiu’s belief in scoring goals is too strong, or because of the 90-minute fierce game, Guanggu, who is his hometown, has completely exhausted his physical strength.

The two stalemate one after the other for a while. As the defensive side, Guanggu finally couldn't hold on any longer. He staggered to the ground and fell heavily on the white sideline of the penalty area.

An Jingxiu, who had completely lost her grip, didn't stay for a second, and took big steps, like a tiger descending a mountain, and rushed into the penalty area at once.

While sprinting, he waved his arms and roared loudly at the sidewalk horse standing near the baseline on the left.

Yang Shili reacted immediately, and subconsciously raised his left foot, trying to block the chance of the fast horse passing the ball to An Jingxiu from the side.But the fast horse on the side was a second faster than him, and the black and white ball almost flew out against Yang Shengli's raised foot.

It's an extremely fast half-air ball!

The destination was An Jinxiu, who was running fast in the middle of the small restricted area.

Seeing the ball flying towards him quickly, An Jinxiu, whose face was covered with sweat, showed incomparable enthusiasm. He lifted his feet off the ground, jumped up, and rushed directly on it.

As a striker who is extremely skilled at his feet, he even abandoned his best trick and switched to scoring with a header.

It seems that because the fighting spirit in his heart has reached its peak, only this powerful and effective way can vent the anger in his heart