fat man who can't play football

Chapter 72 The Battle of Hundreds of Millions

Fatty shook his hand angrily on the sidelines.

But Raymond's performance was not over yet. After 3 minutes, Raymond pressed forward to a deeper position to receive the ball.

This time he faced Taylor directly without going through thousands of mountains and rivers.

Taylor was extremely afraid of Raymond's speed, so he didn't dare to press close.But this distanced defense gave Raymond more room to make moves.

Norwich's No. 22 played multi-cycling freely, constantly circling the ball alternately with his left and right feet, making Taylor unable to guess which side he was going to push.

Raymond speeded up again while circling the ball, and Taylor couldn't keep up with his footsteps, and lost control of his center of gravity as he staggered.

Raymond took this opportunity to knock the ball into the middle and strode to chase the ball.At the top of the arc in the penalty area, he caught up with the ball.

Raymond did not choose to stop the ball and adjust it. After taking a look at the position of the goalkeeper Golini, he directly drew the ball to the upper left foot of the goal.

Since Cooper didn't expect Taylor to be so thorough, he started too late, and the hasty replacement basically failed to interfere with Raymond's shot.

Raymond had enough time to exert his strength, and the ball hung straight into the dead corner like a cannonball.

The ball is too fast!Golini can only watch the ball into the net.

The bow opens like an autumn moon walking in the sky, and the arrow goes like a shooting star to the ground!
Norwich leads 2:0!

The ball completely ignited the Norwich fans present, and they chanted the man's name in unison!
"Redmon~~~~d!!!!"

The Leeds United fans in the stands were silent.The strong little Cindy couldn't help showing a confused look.

The fat man's face was so ugly that Ye Weitz beside him unconsciously moved a little further away.

There couldn't have been a worse opening, Fatty's brain was about to shut down.

The fat man subconsciously called Cook's name.

Captain Leeds heard it and looked at the fat man.

The fat man didn't know what to do, so he could only make a gesture of pressing his hands down.

Cook nodded half-understanding.

The players must be stabilized. If another goal is scored in the first half, the game is basically over.

Anfield miracle is not so easy to stage.

Cook began to call out to his teammates on the field, consciously recovered Taylor's side, and stepped up his defensive actions.

Even if there is a foul, Raymond must be stopped, the ball is beyond the reach.

After a series of big fouls, the referee finally couldn't bear it anymore and showed Cook the first topaz God of War card of the game.

However, Cook's move effectively delayed Norwich's offense, and the emotions of the Leeds players gradually calmed down.

But Leeds United could not organize an effective offense because Norwich midfielder Tetai was like a wall in front of the Leeds players.

The fat man found that Tetai's anticipation in defense was great, and he was always able to run to Leeds' point of departure first, which prevented Ali from receiving the ball comfortably a few times.

Tetai's continuous interception success made the British Emperor Star's anger value continue to rise.

Finally, after Tetai intercepted the ball again, the British Emperor star knocked down Tetai directly from behind in retaliation, and the referee showed the second topaz God of War card of the game without hesitation.

Norwich's offense and defense have two strong points, which is too troublesome for the fat man.It's not that Fatty has never seen how powerful they are, but he just didn't expect them to be in such a good state in this final.

Forty minutes into the first half, Leeds hadn't even had a shot on goal.

The fat man kept walking up and down the sidelines, thinking about the adjustments he could make during the intermission.

The fat man who was thinking heard an old woman's scream, and looked up.

On the field, Cook saw that his teammate Ali couldn't get any advantage from Tetai, so he decided to solve the problem by himself.

After taking the ball from the backcourt, they rushed forward directly. The Norwich players may have relaxed after taking the lead.

Two consecutive Norwich players failed to stop Cook.

In a blink of an eye, Cook had already rushed in front of the opponent's central defender. At this time, Belotti and Wood were cutting diagonally to both sides, taking away the defensive players.

Only Basson was left in front of Cook. The Norwich center back judged that Cook would choose to break through, and kept retreating to defend.

Cook made a choice that surprised him, and shot directly while running.

The football flew over Bassoon's head and headed for the goal with a slight drop.

After Rudy kicked the ground, he stretched his body as far as possible, but his outstretched palm still failed to touch the ball.

The fat man leaned forward following the flight trajectory of the football, looked at it, and looked forward to the shot.

Just about to jump up and cheer, the football hit the goal post with a "bang".

A little short, the fat man and the Leeds fans behind him hugged their heads regretfully.

This shot also woke up the Norwich players, and the "Canary" has since increased its defensive intensity.

After another see-saw, Norwich entered the intermission with a two-goal lead.

In the locker room, the fat man dragged Aye and Brother Youtou to the corner.

"Guys, what can I do?"

Aye and Brother Youtou shook their heads neatly.

Really plastic friendship!
The fat man had no choice but to turn his head to look at his team members. Suddenly, an immature face caught the fat man's gaze.

Poole Lirolla!This young man under 18 may not be mature enough in many aspects, but this young man has the speed of a chaser.

"Lirolla came on in the second half to replace Taylor."

Taylor's eyes widened in surprise. Although he performed poorly, he never thought that the boss would win himself at halftime.

Taylor lowered his head depressedly, and Byram beside him patted him on the shoulder.

Liluola, who was also a little surprised, didn't know how to react.

"Come here, Poole. I have something to tell you."

The Spaniard walked up in a daze.

"Poole, do you know why I sent you on?"

Lilaola shook her head.

"Although you still have many shortcomings, you have unparalleled speed. This is the greatest wealth God has given you. You don't have to think about anything after you come on stage, just keep biting Raymond for me."

"can you do it?"

The Spaniard said in broken English: "But... the head... son (he is not used to calling his coach by that), I have always played right-back."

"Don't care about these details, I just need you to completely freeze Raymond for me, can you do it?"

Seeing the fat man's expression becoming more serious, Lirola nodded in fright.

"Relax, young man. I see great potential in you."

Liluola was stunned, she didn't know whether she didn't understand the English spoken by the fat man, or she was surprised that the boss valued her.

The fat man then turned to face all the players and shouted, "Young guys, don't be discouraged! The game is not over yet."

"We've come a long way to get here and now all the Leeds fans, your families are watching us."

"We have no reason to let them down!"

"This is a war, and everyone must give their all. No one can be a deserter of war!"

"I don't want to see people who love us cry. After 45 minutes, I want you to let them leave the stadium with their heads held high!"

(End of this chapter)