The Football Journey After Soul Shifting

The blond boy ran into the field again amidst boos and applause.His face was conspicuously wrapped with a snow-white bandage, which made him look a bit like the mouse'one ear'in the black cat sergeant.

There are three and 10 minutes left in the game.

Three 10 minutes is even enough to detonate an atomic furnace, or send Apollo [-] to the sky.

I don't know what Godzilla can do in these three 10 minutes.It can be predicted that it will be three to ten minutes full of swords and swords. Maybe everyone will retreat amidst the roars, screams and clashes of swords.

But for other Naples players, the reality reflects his cruelty. After all, courage and strength cannot be equated.

Naples, who fought with nine people, quickly showed signs of defeat under the pressure of Fiorentina.

No.708 minutes, Maspero went straight, the frizzy Zamboni failed to intercept the ball, the ball seemed to be smeared with grease, and passed through the Naples defense line briskly, the tall Rigano stopped the ball , took a few steps forward, and kicked away.

This seemingly weak goal rebounded on the ground, but unexpectedly passed Manita's ten fingers and rolled into the net.

Florence's mad attack finally bear fruit.

2: 1.

Bauhinia blooms proudly in the headwind of the St. Paul Stadium!

Seeing that his efforts were in vain, Liu Wen lowered his head in silence, and the wound on his head that had been iced began to ache again. This goal was a serious blow to him.

When can I have stable and reliable teammates?Perhaps in their eyes, all kinds of performances of themselves and themselves are taken for granted.

Liu Wen didn't want to blame his teammates, he just walked slowly back to his own half, bowed his head and said nothing.

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After scoring a goal, Florence's offense was more like the heavy cavalry of the Renaissance, swarming with bees.

Their offensive even overwhelmed the half court, always active in Naples' half court.

Under such an offensive, Naples had to retreat across the board, and even Liu Wen was obliged to act as a left back, and once retreated to his own penalty area to defend.

But his teammates seemed to have completely lost their confidence in winning, and blindly stayed at the front of the penalty area to defend.

Perhaps not everyone is eager to win, and everyone thinks that they are right, even if no one can believe that their own words are king.

For the blond boy, he was striding forward on the avenue called victory, but his eyes were temporarily covered by overgrown vines.

……

Comotto took the ball with ease in front of the Napoli penalty area, striding past Zamboni's defence, who again slacked off, allowing Comotto to break into the penalty area and pass the ball back to follow. Aliati.

Aliati's strong shot was firmly embraced by Manita.There was neat applause from the St. Paul Stadium.

"Mariano! Catch the ball!"

Manita threw the ball to Liu Wen. Liu Wen was stunned for a moment, then caught the ball with his chest and planned to launch a counterattack, but none of his teammates around him wanted to go forward.After a moment of hesitation, Di Livio immediately put him on the ground with a scissor kick.The ball rolls off the touchline.

An indescribable sense of powerlessness rose from the depths of his heart, and it was useless to say anything to his teammates who had completely lost their desire to win.Maybe they'd like to play out of the backcourt, kill the game, and let the Fiorentina Bauhinia walk away with three points, and if necessary, they can even send their opponents a ball or two.

After all, there are two people missing... If you can't fight head-on, you won't be blamed even if you lose this match.

……

He got up slowly, and the place where Di Livio kicked seemed to be a little painful.But you can still keep going.

Liu Wen could feel that the flame ignited in his heart was burning in a special way, and when it went out, he didn't know what it would condense into.

The next game is still a one-sided situation.

Fiorentina's offensive was as fierce as the redbuds blooming in Florence in March. Even Dionigi became a central defender, defending desperately. Only Liu Wen wandered alone in the midfield.

Yiqi marched in the opposite direction along the trajectory of the attack.

The game went into stoppage time.

Fiorentina once again ushered in a good opportunity to score. Rigano's long-range shot from outside the penalty area was extremely tricky. Fortunately, he was saved from the bottom line by the brave Manita again.

……

Di Livio took a corner kick, and Manita leaped high, stretched his arms lightly, and took the corner kick.

"Mariano! Catch the ball!"

Manita's voice was hoarse with excitement.

Liu Wen stopped the ball, perhaps because of his slack at the end of the game. There was an open field in front of him, with only two central defenders lagging behind to defend.

Another chance to fight back!

……

<ariano! ola-ola-you’re the one and only, ola-ola-you’re the king of the elephants.”

Listening to the familiar melody, Liu Wen suddenly felt like crying.

Even if my efforts are completely denied, even if my efforts have no effect...

……

Liu Wen raised his head and began to sprint without stopping.His feet still hurt a little, but his speed reached the peak. Behind him, Di Livio and Aliati were all stunned for a full second before they woke up and started chasing.

Liu Wen started to dribble the ball from the backcourt and quickly passed the midfield. He no longer cared about any technique at this time, he only knew to move the ball forward and use his speed to attack Florence's position.

Rizzo was the penultimate checkpoint. He lowered his body and lowered his center of gravity, trying to prevent Liu Wen's breakthrough, but Liu Wen just pushed the ball forward and easily broke through his defense.

At this time, a humorous scene such as driving a train was formed in Florence's backcourt.

Liu Wen was in the front, and the Florentine team members were behind. A group of more than ten people started a fierce chase!

Liu Wen sprinted fast and smacked his lips. What made him angry was that his left foot started to hurt, which seemed to be the sequelae of Di Livio's tackle just now.He originally planned to use his speed to completely pull all opponents behind him.But what happened?There were dull footsteps not far behind.

What an ominous night it was!

The fresh wind at the St. Paul Stadium attacked everyone on the field indiscriminately. The injury on the forehead and the blunt blow just now seriously affected the judgment of the blond boy.The two emotions of excitement and restlessness are like intertwined flames, constantly alternating in his thinking, and what overrides these two emotions may be the fiery desire to win.

Liu Wen started sprinting again, and at this time he displayed an extremely terrifying acceleration.In just an instant, the chasing army behind was pulled away by at least one meter.

Komoto moved his feet restlessly, he felt that he had no idea.In memory, it seems that only a player of Totti's level has brought him such an idea.

"Step aside!"

The words that blurted out were colder than ice and snow, although they were just subconscious words.

Facing the almost ferocious blond boy, Komoto took a big breath.

"The only thing that can stop him seems to be foul."

A cold smile appeared on Liu Wen's face. He raised his right leg and stepped over the ball lightly, as if he wanted to touch the ball.Komoto took a step back to the right in anti-shexing.Liu Wen immediately knocked the ball forward with his right heel mercilessly. Although his left foot hurt a bit, this gorgeous dribble completely disintegrated Komoto's defense.

The sound of gold and iron strikes flashed, Liu Wen won, and Florence Bauhinia's defense was broken by the blond boy Yiqi.

But as Florence's last hurdle, Comotto did not give up. He knew that Liu Wen's breakthrough could not be blocked from the front, but it did not mean that he could not stop from behind.

Liu Wen stretched out his hand and grabbed Liu Wen's jersey desperately from behind. The number '88' was crunched into a bad, ugly arc in his hands.

……

"If it doesn't work, put him down with a back tackle."

This is the inevitable realization in the heart of every defender.

Liu Wen's speed slowed down. He was held back by Komoto behind him, unable to move forward. The referee held the whistle in his mouth, as if hesitating whether to blow it or not.

Rizzo and Aliati chased after them desperately, as if they were heroically chasing the robbery and murderer.

Liu Wen gritted his teeth, Kun tightened his neck, and leaned forward with all his strength...

With a 'hiss', the jersey was torn, revealing the snow-white underwear, and two lines of large characters were written in charcoal on the back.

"forza napoli, for antonio flores!"

Terrible attachment!

Komoto grabbed the piece of cloth printed with '88' and fell back on the ground in embarrassment.Meanwhile, Riccio and Aliati attacked Liu Wen from the side.

The singing of "We Only Have One Mariano" never stopped.The Naples fans proved that they and Liu Wen are together with loud singing.

……

On the green lawns of the St. Paul Stadium.

The blond boy in a tattered jersey was being chased desperately by two Fiorentina players in purple jerseys, as if the police were chasing down a hapless stowaway, which gave people multiple senses of incongruity.

The clock has pointed to the last minute of stoppage time.

Riccio and Aliati couldn't stop Liu Wen's advance in the end. Liu Wen kicked the ball out of the gap between the two, rushed past them before they closed the door, and rushed into the penalty area along the right. .

In the middle of the penalty area, Di Livio has returned to the defense. The experienced veteran and Sagas together formed the last line of defense for Fiorentina.

Is it sudden or she?

To repeat, the courage of those who dare to challenge Godzilla head-on is comparable to that of the Anglo-Saxon hero 'Beowulf' in ancient legends.Almost no one would think that the old Di Livio can prevent Liu Wen's breakthrough.

And the fact is the same, Liu Wen's dribbling almost made Di Livio completely lose his center of gravity. The latter seemed to be stabbed in the vitals by a javelin, and he staggered and lost his balance.

Liu Wen took a kick, and the ball went straight to the lower right corner of the goal with the sound of tigers and tigers. This seemed to be a goal that was bound to be scored.Viscardi is ready to celebrate.

But Sagas unexpectedly made a world-class save at this time.He reflexively blocked Liu Wen's shot with his foot.The black and white elf bounced on the goal post, and slowly rolled out of the bottom line under everyone's gaze.

Mondonico, who was injured on the Fiorentina bench, let out a long breath.

At this moment, the camera clearly captured the blank look on Liu Wen's face.

Is the ball still missing...

……

The San Paolo Stadium seemed to be in winter, and it was so quiet that a needle could be heard.Godzilla, their omnipotent Godzilla didn't save the team either.

For a long time, they have been accustomed to marching forward under the leadership of the blond boy, ruthlessly defeating all opponents.

But this time, Mariano failed.This is undoubtedly an unacceptable fact for the Naples who are used to winning, even if this loss has nothing to do with Liu Wen; even if he played with an injury, he gave all his strength for the team.

Segas drove the ball out, and the referee blew the whistle as the ball skimmed halfway.The Florentines breathed a sigh of relief, they can leave Naples satisfied with three pizzas.

Liu Wen looked up at the sky, and sat down on the ground weakly. The emotion called sadness kept swirling in his mind, and the ding dong ding dong knocked back and forth, making him paralyzed and confused.

The San Paolo Stadium is still silent.

Most of the teammates stopped and watched, only Dionigi and Giannini ran over to comfort him.

It's completely understandable what they're thinking, and most people will do the same when someone they've been relying on suddenly lets them down.

……

There will always be some unsatisfactory things in life, and this is only the first failure that Liu Wen has experienced in his career.

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The team doctor's report after the game was that Liu Wen's left ankle was slightly contused and needed to rest for two days.

But no one mentioned at all that he persisted through the entire game with injuries.

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