football fight

Chapter 70 First Team Recruitment

"Be careful!" Xu Wenli reminded Ke Xinxing to be careful of the West City Cavalry players behind him. It was none other than Di Xiaoliang who they had focused on the day before.

Ke Xinxing turned around calmly. In his eyes, this turn and escape can 100% get rid of Di Xiaoliang.

However, Di Xiaoliang was not as easy to deal with as he imagined. Di Xiaoliang used his extremely domineering physical confrontation ability to forcefully squeeze him, breaking Ke Xinxing's turn and snatching the ball.

Xu Wenli came to fight back, and he was also weak physically. He reluctantly caused a foul by the opponent, won a free kick in the frontcourt, and left the ball to them.

More than 80 minutes into the game, they fell behind by one goal, and Di Xiaoliang messed up their midfield by himself.

Every St. Friedom midfielder made the same mistake on him, that is, he was given a chance to get close, and the ball was not timely and unreasonable.

If they fail to win this game, it will be a losing streak for them, and it will be a great blow to their morale.

Judging from the second half of the game, their offense and defense are a bit messed up, and players with strong personal abilities are sticking to their own style of play.

The position of the frontcourt free kick is on the right, far away from the goal. Except for the goalkeeper and Xu Wenli who took the free kick, all St. Fredom's players have entered the penalty area. The high point like Renault Babu is in the middle. Occasionally he would move to attract the opponent's attention, and his height was the focus of the opponent's marking.

In a football match, a game takes the best chances in the whole game, but there are often scenes of being equalized or being lore at the last moment.

And now, they hope that this happens to the West City Iron Cavalry, they don't want to lose again.

Xu Wenli's shot is still aimed at the high position of Babu, where he has a very great threat.

Babu jumped up, his bounce and height made him look like a tower in the crowd, standing up abruptly.

He followed the direction of the ball, swinging his head to attack the goal. The momentum of this swing is like walking alone on the boundless African grassland, and suddenly turning around, you find a lion turning his head towards you. A moment of glare is enough to scare people out of their wits.

Not only the momentum, but also the strength of the ball, like a cannonball.

The goalkeeper of Xicheng Iron Cavalry stared wide-eyed, his attention was abnormally concentrated, his heart was in his throat, and he tried his best to block the ball.

He dragged the ball up with both hands, hit the lower edge of the beam, bounced on the ground, and fell into the sphere of influence of the pack of wolves again.

In the last moments of a game, such scuffles are common. One side wants to defend the victory, and the other side wants to change the situation with all their strength. Naturally, they are all working hard.

The feet of both sides touched the football many times, poking towards the goal while blocking it outside the goal, you come and go.

The ball was cleared from the penalty area and reached the top of the penalty area. Xu Wenli got the ball from the outside, and there was an open space in front of him to shoot.

Xu Wenli didn't think too much, raised his foot to gather energy, and blasted the door vigorously, a powerful long-range cannon came from outside the penalty area.

"Oops!" The members of the St. Friedhom reserve team in front of the TV let out a sigh of regret. The ball was slightly higher than the goal, and the game ended immediately.

They watched the game at the activity center of the Shuguang training base. On days when there was no game, they were often arranged to watch the game here.

"I can already feel that the first team needs me very much now." Gao Feijie is also watching the game here. For everyone, it is a rare thing to see him at this time.

"Oh, thank you for your hard work, I'm leaving, they are tired." He said again.

"I think so too." Xu Jundao said to him, "I also feel that the first team needs me now."

They sat around a small coffee table with Kong Pengyu. As long as the three of them were together now, they would be inseparable.

But Kong Pengyu had to choose to ignore the conversation between the two. In his eyes, these two people would not be at ease if they were not bragging.

"Don't worry, they need you too." Of course Gao Feijie would not forget him, and told Kong Pengyu, "In the reserve team, the three of us are in charge now."

"Have you really thought about what you said?" Kong Pengyu said, "Aren't you two going a little too far now?"

But in Kong Pengyu's heart, he wants to go to the first team more than anyone else, that's where he belongs, where he can get in touch with a higher level of football.

"I have to say that among all the teams in the Super League, there must be some teams that are not as good as our reserve team." Gao Feijie then analyzed the strength of each team, "Let's not talk about the three teams. They are indeed capable, but those in the middle and lower reaches are extremely difficult."

Kong Pengyu looked at him, puzzled, and said, "If I remember correctly, this is the team's first season in the Super League. Why do you seem to have been playing for a long time?"

Gao Feijie shrugged: "This is a trend. It's like when we were playing in the Football League, the teams behind us were so weak."

It seems that his behavior and habits have changed a lot, but the indulgence and arrogance in his character and thinking have not changed much.

"Understood, this is the trend, there are weak and strong, upsets are a small number of cases." Gao Feijie continued his analysis, "When you have the opportunity to play with one more team in the future, you will understand what I mean That's it."

"Why do I think you're showing off?" Kong Pengyu heard what he meant. Since the team was promoted to the Football Super League this year, Gao Feijie has not participated in a Football Super League game, and he has never participated in it before. But he just wants to show his superiority.

"I'm analyzing the situation for you, don't..."

"Don't go, everyone, I have something to say."

He Wei came in from the door and interrupted Gao Feijie, he wanted to announce something.

"Everyone will have a holiday tomorrow, and we will resume training on Monday." He Wei flipped through the documents on the clipboard in his hand. Although he is now the head coach of the reserve team, in many cases, he still feels the same to the players as before. He was like that when he was an assistant coach.

"Then the players whose names I read will go to the first team on Monday to train with them. In the next FA Cup, we will draw against an amateur team," He Wei said.

"Xu Jundao, Feng Chang, Qian Jing..." He Weinian's names are all prominent in the reserve team, "and Kong Pengyu."

He was the last to read Kong Pengyu. Although there were only a few people's names, Kong Pengyu felt like years when he heard his name.

The last time Kong Pengyu came into contact with the first team was the practice match before the season, but compared with the possibility of participating in the first team match this time, it seems that there is nothing to talk about.

However, Gao Feijie felt an indescribable grievance. There are still a few games left in the suspension, and he can only participate in the reserve team training. sour.

"Everyone go back and have a good rest."

(End of this chapter)