Football No. 10: God's Perspective

Chapter 4 Personal Performance
Wang Po maintains a calm mind that a core should have.

kick off.

The Duresins player who scored a goal launched a fierce attack.

"bang bang bang"

The ignited Eagles players used their bodies to form an impenetrable wall.

After 5 consecutive minutes of strong attack, there was no result. Dulixinsi's players began to feel a little anxious. Dulixinsi's No. [-] player broke through the pinch with a dribble, swung his leg at the corner of the penalty area, and shot.

The Eagles' left back slid like crazy and blocked the hole.

The ball rebounded to Wang Po's feet at the top of the arc in the penalty area.

Wang Po dodges, dexterously dodges the Duliesins players rushing from behind, and leads the ball to attack.

"Put him down."

Dulixinsi's captain greeted his teammates at the back.

Wang Po looked up and saw that Jim on the center line was ready to start. With a flick of his thigh, he pushed the ball through the center circle arc with four or two strokes of ingenuity.

"what!"

Wang Po screamed, clutching her calf in pain.

The ball went out, but the man was dropped by Du Lixinsi's captain's midfielder.

The soles of the shoes were shining. If it weren't for the protection of the shin guards, Wang Po's legs would definitely be useless.

"Boy, it depends on whether your bones are hard or my shoe spikes are hard."

Du Lixinsi's captain stood up and put his head in front of Wang Po, and whispered viciously.

Wang Po grinned in pain, her face stained with grass clippings was flushed and covered with blue veins, she was too busy to pay attention to the pain.

Malicious fouls on the court exist everywhere, and this is a trick.

One is to warn the opponent's core to restrain the kick, the other is to test the referee's scale, and the third is to suppress the opponent in terms of momentum.

Adhering to the principle of favorable offensive power, the referee did not stop the game.

Cheetah Jim once again staged a good show of riding thousands of miles alone, and the opponent's central defender who stayed in the halfcourt could only follow behind him to eat ashes.

"The goal counts."

While pointing his finger at the middle circle again, the referee trotted up to Wang Po, and drew out a yellow card to the captain of Duliesings next to him.

"Why? I didn't touch him."

Du Lixinsi's captain protested loudly with an innocent look on his lower back.

The referee in black shook his head firmly.

Even after kick-off, the captain of Duresins was still babbling about his "grievances"

The opponent's action was brutal and fierce, but fortunately it was only a minor injury, and Wang Po was fine, so he stood up and fought again.

Two conceded goals made Duresins' coach aware of the crisis. At his request, the left back and another central defender retreated to the half.

Perhaps because of the loss of the ball, or the fruitless attack, the mentality of the Duliesings players became more and more impatient, dissatisfied with their teammates, dissatisfied with the referee, and their actions became more and more serious.

Of course, the opponent also paid the price of three yellow cards for this.

Here comes the ball, a high-altitude ball.

There was a bad wind coming from behind, and Wang Po knew that there must be more than one person.

In fact, Wang Po's estimate was good. Duliesings' captain's midfielder cooperated with another midfielder to rush to compete for the top.

One is responsible for heading the ball, and the other is going directly at people.

Seeing that the ball was about to fall, Wang Po rushed forward, then turned around and bypassed the defending players behind him.

The captain, who was about to compete for the top, was shaken by Wang Po's back waist, and the judgment of the landing point was wrong, so he missed it.

The other lower back who rushed towards the person lost his center of gravity and fell to the ground.

The ball bounced over the two midfielders and hit Wang Po.

Driving forward with the ball, Wang Po's speed was not much worse than that of Jim's. A change of direction wiped out the central defender who came up, and his speed was greatly increased.

The opponent's left back and center back come to help defend.

In the blink of an eye, Wang Po flicked his instep and passed the ball to Jim, who was unmarked. The latter was not soft at all, and a burst shot pierced Dulixinsi's goal for the third time.

Three to five.

There are still 10 minutes until the end of the game.

The result of the game began to become subtle with this goal.

Such a situation frightened the head coach of Dulixins into a cold sweat and asked the players to cheer up and maintain a good formation.

A line of defenders plus two defensive midfielders are all in their own half.

This eased the pressure on the Eagles' defense, and the morale-boosting players saw hope.

Wang Po is still standing parallel to the midfielder, responsible for support and defense.

The recovery of the defensive line is bad news for Jim, not to mention that there is no room for sprinting. As soon as he gets the ball, the opponent's midfielder and full back will come closer, and the pressure will suddenly increase. Fortunately, the ball is now under control.

Wang Po stood in the middle circle of the opponent and received the ball with his back.

There was a confrontation between the bodies of the two sides. Wang Po stepped on the ball and pulled it, passing the captain's midfielder of Du Lixinsi to complete the breakthrough. The latter was a little annoyed, grabbed Wang Po's jersey, and was about to make a fierce foul.

Wang Po would not let this kid succeed, as soon as he touched it, he fell to the ground and rolled in pain.

There are elements of acting, but more of it is to protect oneself.

"beep"

The referee blew his whistle, and his hands were already in his trouser pockets.

Dulixinsi's players were in a hurry, and quickly surrounded the referee, saying all kinds of flattering words.

The black-clothed referee enforced the law impartially and remained unmoved.

Two yellows turned into one red, and Duliesings' captain's midfielder was sent off.

On the sidelines, head coach Duresins held his head in his hands frantically.

Until this time, the captain of Duliesings didn't know the consequences of his stupid foul. With his mind blank, his eyes were filled with tears, and he wanted to beg the referee to give him a chance.

"No, this is a football field, not a boxing ring. I can't tolerate your actions. I have given you a chance before."

It turned out that the previous bright-sole referee had already seen it, because he was still a child, so give him a chance.

After all, in the youth league, the opportunity to play is very precious.

It's a pity that he didn't learn his lesson from that yellow card. Instead, he was glad that the referee didn't see his dirty actions.

The game continued. Dulixins, who had one less player, gave up the offense and defended with all members, trying to keep the two-goal victory.

The more and more courageous Eagles players seemed to be on stimulants, and they could still sprint, fight, and fight at the end of the game.

Du Lixinsi lost the ball in the face of pincer attack.

Wang Po received a pass from his teammate at the front of the penalty area.

The opponent's defender thought he was going to rush and chose to retreat.

Wang Po takes a step, adjusts, swings his legs, rubs and shoots.

A beautiful arc around the top left corner of the defender hanging straight to the goal.

The golden left foot, the blade unsheathed, the arc of death, one hit kills.

The Duliesings players collapsed on the spot. They looked at the ball in the net in disbelief, and they were all dumbstruck. Their head coach had already started throwing water bottles manically.

Wang Po was as calm as ever, holding the ball and beckoning his teammates to kick off.

There is still time, the individual performance is not over yet.

(End of this chapter)