Greenery Ace No. 9

Chapter 161 No. 2 is a good player
The figure that rushed out suddenly was none other than Wei Dalun.

He just started when his teammate just lifted his foot to take a free kick, and ran towards the point where the ball landed. When the ball was sent out, his running speed had already reached the fastest speed. He started early and had no physical resistance to block him. , so he can easily surpass everyone in the penalty area and run towards the ball at the first.

Seeing the home team play such a wonderful free kick, the fans applauded and applauded.

''This combination is too imaginative! ''

''It seems that this year's coaches are capable, otherwise they wouldn't be able to play such a beautiful match! ''

''This shot is beautiful, and the running position is even more beautiful. You see, the opponent's defensive players are confused. ''

Zhou Zheng on the sidelines thought the ball must be lost, and covered his eyes: "It's over." ''

The old coach of Anyi Town Middle School was ready to applaud the goal.

The players and assistant coaches on the bench of Anyi Town Middle School all stood up, and everyone looked nervously at the penalty area of ​​Laichuan No. [-] Middle School, ready to celebrate a goal at any time.

Joy and anticipation permeated the entire stadium.

Wei Dalun ran to the place where the ball landed, jumped high, and was about to head the ball towards the far corner of the goal.

As long as the ball is headed out, it will definitely score a goal. Because the goal is too big, Deng Chen will not stand up and choose a position to block the angle. With such a close-range header, no matter how fast he reacts, he will not be able to recover.

Wei Dalun was full of confidence. He stretched his waist and abdomen, tensed his muscles, and swung his head to head the ball.

The moment the ball touched his forehead, he suddenly felt someone hit him from behind. The force of the impact was not strong, but it was enough to change his technical movements.

He lost his balance in the air for a moment, and the position of the header was seriously shifted.

The ejected ball flew sideways and went straight out of the baseline.

goal kick.

Everyone in the stadium was taken aback, and everyone didn't understand what happened.

All eyes were focused on the penalty area, and Wei Dalun, who had tilted the top of the ball, stood there in a daze, and behind him stood a defensive player who was not tall but strong. This player's jersey read a 2 Literally, he is Dong Weiran.

It turned out that when Wei Dalun chose his position, Dong Weiran had already raised his vigilance against him, because he knew that of the Anyi Town Middle School team, only Wei Dalun was the most threatening in offense.

When a free kick was sent, Wei Dalun thought he was ahead of everyone and was going to score easily with a header, but Dong Weiran had quietly followed him behind him, and at the moment he was heading the ball, he suddenly bumped into him, interfering with his header , thus completely destroying the opponent's free kick attack.

Dong Weiran's collision is actually very knowledgeable. Only the most experienced defensive players will use this move, because this collision requires strict control of force. If the impact is small, it will not interfere with the opponent's goal. If the strength is strong, once the opposing player is knocked to the ground, it may be a penalty kick.

This kind of sense of proportion is very difficult to grasp, and only Dong Weiran dares to display it in actual combat.

Instead of hearing the cheers of the audience, Zhou Zheng heard a sigh instead. Zhou Zheng thought to himself: Is there a surprise?
He quickly opened his eyes and found that the score on the field had not been rewritten. He squatted on the ground with his hands on his knees weakly: ""After this game, I feel like I will be 10 years older. ''

Wei Dalun stood there for a few seconds, then turned around and complained to the referee: "Referee, he fouled this ball, and he pushed me behind my back." ''

The old coaches and substitute players who were expecting to score on the sidelines shook their heads in frustration, feeling extremely regretful that the goal was not scored.

The assistant coach also thought that Dong Weiran fouled first and should be awarded a penalty kick. He rushed to the sidelines angrily and shouted at the referee: "Isn't this ball a penalty kick?"This is not just a push, this is a hug from behind, there should be a red dot package. ''

Other Anyi Town Middle School players on the field also surrounded the referee, begging for an explanation.

At the beginning, the referee explained a few words to the players asking for an explanation, saying that the ball was not a foul and it was within the reasonable collision range, and signaled them to disperse quickly, but was annoyed by their yelling and ignored them.

Later, when the referee saw the emotional assistant coach on the sidelines, he ran over immediately, showed him a yellow card, and warned him to return to the bench quickly, or he would be sent to the stands.

The assistant coach looked dissatisfied, and walked back, cursing dirtyly: "The referee must have taken the money immediately. Such an obvious foul will not be judged. Are you blind or blind?" ''

Seeing that he was still emotional, the old coach immediately came over and warned him: "Be quiet and don't affect the emotions of the players on the field. Misjudgment is a part of the football game. If you want to achieve a breakthrough in performance, you must accept it."Besides, I don't think the ball is a foul in my heart. ''

The handling coach was even more surprised: ''What?The opponent's No. 2 obviously pushed Wei Dalun from behind, otherwise the goal would definitely be scored. Isn't this a penalty kick? ''

The old coach turned his head and looked at Dong Weiran on the field: "I was on the sidelines in this attack just now, and I saw very clearly that the opponent's No. 2 player didn't reach out, but just bumped Wei Dalun with his body, and he was right. The force of the impact was very precise, and under the premise of not fouling, it interfered with Wei Dalun's attack to the maximum extent. ''

The assistant coach looked puzzled, and turned to look at Dong Weiran: "Is this No. 2 so powerful?" ''

The old coach nodded: "This No. 2 is not simple. I have observed him carefully. He is very stable in the back line. He has a good sense of positioning, decisive attack, excellent header ability, and certain foot skills. The only one The downside...maybe it's not fast enough.Overall, No. 2 is a very good player. ''

''No way?You can see that he is less than 1 meters tall, and his weight is obviously overweight. It is obvious that no one can force such a player to play as a central defender. ''The assistant coach said with contempt on his face.

The old coach looked back at him meaningfully, and then sneered: "You are still too young, football is not a beauty contest, so don't judge people by their appearance."The team of Laichuan No. [-] Middle School is not as simple as it seems. Their team has unlimited potential, but it has not been realized yet. ''

The assistant coach rolled his eyes in his heart, thinking that the old coach was trying to boost his ambition and destroy his prestige. No matter how strong Laichuan No. [-] Middle School is, they don't have to brag about them like this, right?

But he didn't dare to show it, he just nodded submissively.

The old coach told him to control his emotions, then walked to the sidelines and continued to direct the game.

(End of this chapter)