World's No.1 Football Manager

Chapter 103 Penalty Shootout (Thanks to Mr. Leng Yueyehui for the reward)

In the commentary booth, the commentator of Shanghai Metropolis became more convinced of his point of view: "The turmoil on the bench of the Quancheng Saturday team seems to have come to an end. However, it is obvious that their mentality has been out of balance. At the critical moment when the penalty shootout is about to start, the generals lost their peace and started internal strife. This is not a good sign!"

As he said that, he glanced at Han Dazui beside him intentionally or unintentionally, and said triumphantly: "Amateur teams are amateur teams. It's okay to play with the wind. Once you encounter setbacks, you may collapse first. Teacher Han, do you still insist on your point of view and think that Quancheng has the hope of winning on Saturday?"

Han Dazui's nose was crooked with anger, he was retired, and in order to earn some extra money, he traveled all the way to Shanghai to be a guest commentator.To be despised by younger generations who are dozens of years younger than him.

You say you are angry or not!Do young people nowadays understand the difference between young and old?Do you know that respecting the elderly is a traditional virtue of the Chinese nation?When I was explaining the old man on the black and white TV, you were still liquid!

But having said that, Quancheng Saturday is really disappointing!I haven't lost the game yet, what's the fuss, isn't this just a joke for others?
In the penalty shootout, apart from luck, the most important thing to compete is cohesion and willpower. The team is in such a mess. Is it interesting to continue playing?

However, people fight for one breath, and Buddhas fight for one stick of incense.At this time, he can't admit cowardice in front of the arrogant junior beside him. Holding the mentality of giving it a try, Han Dazui gritted his teeth and said firmly:

"Football is round, the game is not over yet, any result may happen, isn't this the charm of football?"

After this commentary, the commentator of Shanghai Metropolis has lost all respect for this old guy who talks about running trains.At this moment, he sneered even more.

"Mr. Han, there is an old saying that goes well, you will never die until you reach the Yellow River, and you will not cry when you see the coffin. Since you insist on your point of view, let's wait and see."

The tone was full of sarcasm and disdain.

Han Dazui was very angry, but he could only pray for a miracle. He hoped that Quancheng would not fight for steamed bread on Saturday, win the penalty shootout, and help him get back his face.

At this moment, apart from everyone in Quancheng Saturday Club, Han Dazui became the person in the world who most expected the team to win.

Just so inexplicably, Quancheng suddenly had a famous fan on Saturday, and he was still a die-hard one.

Everyone in Quancheng Saturday on the court didn't know about these things.But at this moment, everyone just felt refreshed after venting on Lao Wang, and the previous depression was swept away.

Gao Yuan kicked Lao Wang several times just now, his mentality returned to normal, and his mind finally calmed down.

After calming down, Gao Yuan suddenly discovered that the situation was actually not as bad as expected.

It seems that the team still has an advantage!
The advantage lies in the collection of pre-match intelligence and its own system!

The enemy is in the light, and I am in the dark!
The opponent was a veteran professional team, and Gao Yuan's game intelligence and data analysis, Gao Yuan had already been very clear on the Internet.

Don't forget that in addition to being an assistant coach, Gao Yuan is also the team's video analyst.

He has already collected and judged the dominant foot, shooting habits and characteristics of all the main players of the opponent. Moreover, he also has a secret weapon. He has counted the direction and placement of all penalty kicks of the opponent in the past five years.

It's not that he foresaw the foresight and knew that there would be a penalty shootout, but that he had planned ahead and prepared very meticulously and comprehensively.

As for the free throw habits of their own team, not to mention that the opponent cannot know, even these brats themselves are also confused.

Even if I don't know where to kick the ball next, the opponent will predict that it will be a ghost!

What's more, I also have an FM system that can quantify the illusory free throw level, mental state, and psychological quality into comparable data, not to mention adding an insurance to the next penalty shootout!
Just as he was thinking about it, the referee team came over to urge them to hurry up and determine the order of the free throw players to start the penalty shootout.

Everyone in Quancheng on Saturday had never experienced such a scene, they all panicked and cast their eyes on Gao Yuan involuntarily.

To everyone's surprise, the young Gao Yuan was not too anxious at the moment, but unhurriedly took out his mobile phone, pressed it wildly, and raised his eyes from time to time to glance over everyone's heads one by one.

Everyone was very puzzled, why did the coach play with his mobile phone at this time?

Everyone involuntarily approached Gao Yuan, only to see that the display on his mobile phone was actually a calculator.

At this critical moment, Gao Yuan was busy counting on his mobile phone!
This situation is really a bit weird.

At this moment, everyone looked at Gao Yuan with complicated eyes.

"Brother Yuan, don't stress too much." Gao Fushuai patted Gao Yuan's shoulder worriedly to persuade him.

"Yeah, it's just a game. If you want to open up, winning or losing is not that important," the fat central defender also relieved.

"Relax, don't be too nervous"

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Gao Yuan was so busy that he interrupted angrily: "Don't crowd together, spread out and stand around, stand so close, the values ​​are all mixed together, you can't tell the difference!"

Everyone was taken aback, thinking this kid is really crazy!

It's no wonder that the game was full of twists and turns, and it was a tragic tie at the last moment.As the actual coach of the team, Gao Yuan is too young to bear the huge blow and pressure, and it is not impossible for his mentality to collapse suddenly.

This symptom is a typical stress-induced psychosis attack, so I have to be sent to Ankang Hospital as soon as possible, and it will not be cured if it is too late.

Gao Fushuai was in a hurry, and shouted at his teammates, "Don't be dazed, hurry to the hospital!"

At this time, there is an ambulance in the stadium, which is also a necessary standard for large-scale games.At this moment, several medical staff were carrying Lao Wang, who was seriously injured, into the car.

Gao Fushuai was eager to save his brother, he took two steps in three steps, rushed up and kicked Lao Wang off the stretcher.

Shouting anxiously to the medical staff: "Save my brother first!"

The medical staff are all stupid, and there is such an operation? !
In other words, such a big ambulance can't fit two people in it. Is it necessary to be in such a hurry? How bad is your brother injured?
Seeing that there was another conflict scene, the referees, security guards, and organizing committee staff all rushed over from all directions. On Saturday, everyone in Quancheng was worried that Gao Fushuai would suffer, so they swarmed up again, and the scene became chaotic again.

Roaring, cursing, reprimanding, and persuading voices became a noisy scene, and the sky boiled.

Among them was the old Wang who was lying on the ground, shouting angrily:

"Come again, you have to pay more"

Aside from the chaos, Gao Yuan finally calculated all the values ​​and determined the order of the free throw players.

His calculation method is very simple, that is, based on the values ​​above the heads of the players, add the three attribute values ​​of shooting technique, penalty kick technique, and calmness, and then calculate the average.

For example, Gao Fushuai's shooting attribute is 5, penalty kick skill is 8, and composure is 13, with an average of about 8.7.

The man with kidney deficiency scored 11 in shooting attributes, 13 in penalty kick skills, and 7 in calmness, with an average of 10.3.The man with kidney deficiency was ranked ahead of Gao Fushuai in the order of appearance.

Such an arrangement is of course unscientific.In fact, these three values ​​are not equally important in penalty shootouts, and there should be a coefficient of proportion.

But Gao Yuan is not a mathematician, and he doesn't have time to study this algorithm carefully. In a hurry, he can only select the player with the highest score as much as possible.

In addition, he has to hope that the battle can end as soon as possible, because according to his formation theory, the lower the average value of players who play later, the more likely they are to kick the ball away.

However, there is no perfect thing in the world, since it is a risk of life, then take a gamble.

"Okay, stop messing around! Hurry up and prepare for the game!" Gao Yuan let out a tiger roar, calming down the people who were still entangled.

Everyone looked at Gao Yuan strangely, wondering if he had returned to normal, or had his condition worsened?

"Referee, let's get started, when will the trouble go?" Gao Yuan actually urged the referee.

It's over, this is getting worse!
Shouldn't the reaction of a normal rookie coach be trembling, anxious, wishing he could delay for a second?Why in turn urged the referee to start quickly.

The referee doesn't care if Gao Yuan is really crazy or fake, he's had enough, what evil did he do to have such a messed up game.He is now only looking forward to the end of the game soon, you both hurry up and go back to your respective houses and find your mothers.

The referee blew his whistle to signal the captains of both teams to quickly come over and guess the coin, and decide the order of penalty first and then penalty.

Gao Yuan also quickly took advantage of this opportunity to arrange the order of his team's appearance.

"The above is your order of appearance. Not much else to say, everyone calm down and play easily, and we will win." Gao Yuan was confident.

Everyone felt baffled, and didn't know where Gao Yuan's self-confidence came from.But thinking about his series of abnormal behaviors just now, it is even more certain-he is crazy!

As if to confirm everyone's guess, Gao Yuan continued to behave abnormally.

He tore off a page from his pocket notebook, carefully folded it into a small note, and solemnly handed it to the goalkeeper.

He said triumphantly: "I have a clever plan, which can help the general break through the formation and kill the enemy, hahahaha!"

Everyone looked at each other in blank dismay, they were completely insane, it is estimated that taking medicine is not very effective, they need electrotherapy!

The referee blew his whistle, and the players from both sides came to the field, each standing in a row, and the penalty shootout started immediately.

The Magic City Sanjin team continued their previous good luck, guessed the coin and was punished first.

There is a scientific basis for saying that the first penalty prevails.

The player who takes the penalty first has a slight psychological advantage. According to statistical analysis, the team that takes the penalty first has a higher probability of winning the penalty shootout.

The small goalkeeper of the Quancheng Saturday team walked towards the goal with difficulty.

He was really nervous. For the first time, he felt that the goal in front of him was so tall and wide.

He sneaked a glance at the opponent's goalkeeper who was doing warm-up activities. In front of the opponent's height of 1 meters, he was less than 9 meters tall and was simply a dwarf.

Then look at the player on the opposite side preparing for the first free throw. As expected of a professional player, his thighs are so thick that they almost catch up with his waist. Can he really block his close-in goal?

The more he thought about it, the more he felt guilty, the only thing that could give him some confidence was Gao Yuan's so-called "tricks and tricks".

Just now, he has read Gao Yuan's note.Written above are the shooting positions of the opponent's main free throw shooters.

Is Gao Yuan a fortune teller?How would he know where the opponent is going to shoot the ball?
However, at this time, a dead horse can only be treated as a living horse doctor.

The little goalkeeper stood on the goal line, taking deep breaths.

The first opponent to take the penalty was the main striker, who seemed to be at his leisure, as if he didn't pay attention to his opponent at all.

There is him on Gao Yuan's note, which seems to be written to the lower left.

The goalkeeper unconsciously looked at Gao Yuan, but saw that he seemed a little excited, and even gave him a thumbs up.

are you crazy!

The opponent's striker runs up, kicks, and shoots.

The little goalkeeper took a deep breath, and rushed to the lower left according to the plan.

The moment his body vacated, the goalkeeper prayed in his heart, what if he was right?
"Boom~~~" The ball flew into the goal at the top right of the goalkeeper's body.

The stands cheered.

The commentator of Shanghai Magic City was also yelling wildly: "GOA~~~~~~~~~~L! The ball flew into the goal without any suspense! It was a victory, and it was the first to take the lead. A powerful shot made a good start for the Three Gold Team of Shanghai Magic City!"

The little goalkeeper threw himself on the turf, and looked at Gao Yuan with a resentful expression on his face. Where is the good strategy for defeating the enemy?Why the first one doesn't work.

Gao Yuan's face is also a little uneasy, it's too early to brag!

This matter has to be blamed on the opponent's striker, why don't you play your cards according to the routine?In the past, every time a penalty kick was kicked, nine times out of ten it was kicked to the bottom left of the goalkeeper. Why did it change direction as soon as we kicked it?Are you looking down on someone?

Alas, there is no way, I am not a fortune teller after all, what I count is only the probability of probability.

At critical moments, if science doesn’t work, you have to rely on yourself.

At this moment, Gao Yuan can only pray that he will not be misjudged, that the selected penalty players will not be fooled, and that they will shoot the ball into the goal steadily and equalize the score first.

Quancheng's first penalty on Saturday was a man with kidney deficiency.

His comprehensive score is the second highest in the team, second only to Huang Mao.Considering the particularity of the penalty shootout, Gao Yuan put Huang Mao in the finale position, the last one to take the penalty in the first five rounds.

If this is a game of Heroes of the Three Kingdoms, then Huang Mao is the finale general of the Chinese army, and the man with kidney deficiency is the vanguard general.

I saw that the vanguard man with kidney deficiency placed the ball on the penalty spot, took a few steps back, and stood firmly in front of the ball, with his legs slightly spread apart, his feet uneven, his brows furrowed, his spirit sinking in his dantian, and he had the demeanor of a master.

The opponent's goalkeeper, Liu, is well-informed and seems to have seen that the opponent's players are not good.

Gao Yuan clenched his fists with excitement, and thought with some relief, the man with kidney deficiency is good, come on, I am optimistic about you!

The referee's whistle kept on, and the man with kidney deficiency moved.

Start slowly, run slowly, and the rhythm seems to be well mastered.

In the blink of an eye, he came to the ball, stretched his arms, swung his legs, kicked up his feet, and with a roar of a tiger, the ball shot out.

Goalkeeper Liu also gambled on his lower left, lightly stretched his ape arms, and flew sideways.

But the ball did not fly in the direction where he saved it, and Liu was shocked: it broke!guessed wrong···
But before he was allowed to think too much, he heard the deafening cheers of the home fans.

Da Liu, who fell on the lawn, realized that the ball did not fly into the goal, but flew towards the sky, and it has not yet landed.

The penalty kick that was close at hand was hit by a plane!
The man with kidney deficiency was sluggish, Gao Yuan was speechless, and everyone in Quancheng Saturday was dumbfounded!

Excuse me, how did you do it?

Even if your shot is blocked by the opponent's goalkeeper, we will recognize it.But what's going on with your shooting directly to the great development of the universe?Still shooting so high, can you afford to shoot down the plane?

The man with kidney deficiency who shot the penalty kick was still doubting the state of life, watching the shot across the sky like a shooting star, he couldn't help but put his hands on his hips, and lowered his head in shame.

Fuck!Baggio's back!
I don't know who was the first to let out an exclamation.

Let's take a closer look, shouldn't we?This movement, this back view, isn't this exactly the same as the classic back view after Baggio shot a penalty kick in the 94 World Cup final?

Gao Yuan, however, wished he could rush up and give the man with kidney deficiency a scud, what time is it, he's still so fucking handsome!
If probability doesn't work, isn't your own system unreliable?

When Gao Yuan was already in despair, the man with kidney deficiency had already returned with his head drooping, and hurriedly apologized to his teammates from a long distance away: "Brothers, I'm sorry. My foot slipped when I shot!"

this is an accident?
It's because his feet slipped, didn't he just miss it?

The flame in Gao Yuan's heart, which was about to go out, beat weakly again.

As long as there is nothing wrong with my own system, it is not over yet, maybe there is still a little chance.

Maybe······

The second round of penalty kicks began.

(End of this chapter)