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Chapter 317 The Restless Bajia MVP

Chapter 317 The Restless Bajia MVP
Poor Du Du is now in a state of restlessness.

Everything went very smoothly. I was in a very good state in this game, and even scored a goal to break the deadlock.But after a sudden shiver, his body became soft and light, and his originally nimble steps became heavy.

The mistake of catching the ball just now was even more inexplicable.Before catching the ball, I was fully prepared, and it was absolutely impossible to be careless, but at the moment of catching the ball, the feeling under my feet was completely different from before.

Also, why did the young coach on the other side show such a weird smile!It seems that the conspiracy has succeeded!
Damn!

Du Du forced himself to quickly focus on the game.

As an experienced veteran, he knows that only by playing seriously can he regain his feeling and state; only by successfully handling the ball again and again can he defeat his inner demons.

But his body suddenly couldn't keep up with his will for no reason. He felt that his body was like someone else's, as difficult to use as it was, and as uncomfortable as it was.

In the past, he could throw away the defenders around him with a few runs, but now he has used all his strength to finally win himself a space to catch the ball.

He ran near the midfield and got the ball from his partner Ramirez. Fortunately, there was no error in stopping the ball this time.

The audience at the scene saw Dudu retreating so deep to take the ball, and thought that he was going to perform the best show of "riding alone for thousands of miles", and immediately let out a huge cheer with anticipation.

Dudu also wants to use a long-distance attack with the ball to regain his confidence and break his demons.

But after taking two steps, I felt that the ball under my feet was so uncomfortable. After several adjustments, I couldn't bring the ball up as comfortably as usual.

In desperation, he decisively gave up his previous plan and changed to a long pass transfer instead.

He had already seen that his old partner Lucas Lima had advanced along the sidewalk, ran out of space, and was beckoning to himself for the ball.

Du Du held his breath, his muscles tensed, and he concentrated on playing a long pass seriously.

The "court magician" who is used to playing football as he pleases, can't remember how long it has been since he played football so rigidly.

The ball flew towards the wing rapidly.

In all fairness, the passing and running of this ball was very tacit, hearing the thunder in the silent place, and the sudden long pass caught DB's defense line by surprise.

At the moment Dudu kicked his feet, everyone exclaimed: It is indeed the MVP!The ball was played so clearly!
Everyone's eyes were focused on Dudu's pass, and the ball flew from a distance, towards Lima, getting closer and closer, and then...

Crossed Lima, flew off the touchline...

The ball landed so well that if Gao Yuan hadn't blocked it with his hand, it might have hit his head directly, knocking him out while standing in the visiting team's coaching area.

"Oh my god, it's unbelievable that Dudu made another mistake! Dudu, what's wrong with you? Be sober, Dudu!"

The narrator's voice was anxious despite being shocked.

Yes, Du Du made a mistake again, and even passed the ball out of the sideline and directly to the opposing coach!
Everyone in the court looked at Du Du inexplicably, but Du Du, the only person concerned, cast his eyes on Gao Yuan who had just won a "rebound".

In Du Du's eyes, Gao Yuan, who was holding the ball, looked at him with complicated eyes, but he sighed, shook his head and sighed, as if he hesitated to speak.

What does he mean?Are you laughing at me?Still have something to say to me?Why do you look a little unbearable?
Inexplicably, Du Du even forgot the mistake just now.

"Dudu, what's the matter with you? Get up! It's not enough to lead by one goal!"

On the sidelines, Menezes' roar pulled Dudu back from his contemplation.

Seeing that the coach was angry, Du Du hurriedly waved his hand to express his apology, and hurriedly threw himself into defense.

However, Gao Yuan's strange expression germinated in Du Du's heart like a seed.

Originally, his body was not used to it, and now he was restless. In the last few minutes of the first half, Du Du made many mistakes. The number of mistakes in these ten minutes was more than all the previous games combined.

What made Du Du even more worried was that whenever he made a mistake, the Chinese coach of the visiting team would shake his head and sigh unbearably, as if he had just got into something inside, or something was hiding from him, but at the same time he was suffering from the inner torment.

Such a reaction is too weird!
If it was just a seed just now, it has grown into a towering tree now, covering the sky and the sun, making Du Du's heart more and more gloomy.

Damn it!Du Du really wanted to grab the Chinese man by the collar, shake it hard, and ask him what he was hiding from him!
Finally, the whistle for the end of the first half was blown.

Although with Dudu's goal, Palmeiras leads 1:0.But in the last ten minutes of the game, Dudu, the core of the home team, was completely lost, and the entire team's offense was implicated.The DB team took the opportunity to play a few wonderful counterattacks and almost equalized the score.

Coach Menezes stared at his core with an unkind expression, thinking about how to deal with him in the locker room, so that this kid is sober!

But before Menezes could react, Dudu rushed to the visiting team's bench in a hurry, and ran to Gao Yuan's body.

"What's the matter with you? Why do you look at me like this? What do you want to do to me?" Du Du yelled.

Dudu's strange behavior was beyond everyone's expectations (except Gao Yuan). Everyone first looked at the Brazilian MVP inexplicably, and then remembered that he seemed to be mad at the opponent's head coach.

Players from the two teams rushed forward, and the DB teenagers who were eager to protect their lord stood in front of Gao Yuan, and pushed Du Du away unceremoniously.

Du Du's teammates were afraid that he would suffer, so they joined in in a panic.

The scene suddenly became chaotic.

The perpetrator, Du Du, ignored the chaos around him and just stared at Gao Yuan angrily.

But Gao Yuan looked like a quail, twisting his buttocks, looking hesitant to speak.

But the more this happened, the more guilty Du Du felt.

"Oh, it's too serious!" Gao Yuan suddenly whispered to Balista beside him.

"What?" The innocent old Baal was stunned.

But this sound happened to be heard by Du Du, who was stunned.

"What are you talking about! Louder! Coward!" Du Du roared.

"Hehe, it's none of your business~"

"What the hell are you trying to say!" Du Du was about to explode.

The loyal old Baal was also puzzled: "What you said is too serious!"

"Oh, the disease was discovered at an advanced stage!" Gao Yuan shook his head and sighed.

"What's the matter with you? Say something quickly!" Du Du made a gesture to rush forward again.

But he was stopped by the crowd.

Gao Yuan just smiled honestly.

"Don't get excited, see something wrong, alas, you don't believe it~~~"

At this time, the referee rushed over and blew his whistle: "Hurry up and spread out, if you make trouble again, I will give you a red card!"

Gao Yuan's attitude was very good, he quickly smiled at the referee, and then yelled at his players:

"What are you doing here? Get the hell out! Go back to the locker room. I have something to do. I'll teach you a lesson later!"

Then he dispersed his players like a chicken.

The Palmeiras team members knew that Dudu came to provoke first, and when they saw the opponent's troops scattered, they all walked to the locker room angrily.

At this time, Gao Yuan put his arm around Dudu's shoulders, muttering in a low voice, and walked towards the locker room.

The referee wanted to stop them, but seeing that the two had no intention of causing trouble, he thought that the regulations did not stipulate that the coach of the visiting team could not talk to the players of the home team.

But Palmeiras coach Menezes glared at the two guys like a husband who had witnessed his beloved wife openly flirting with a lover.

What the hell are these two bastards doing?

(End of this chapter)

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