road to victory

Chapter 251 What is embarrassment
What is embarrassment, this is embarrassment.

"Roteng, you want to play in Paris Saint-Germain. If I sell you at the end of the season, it will be over. How can you still be loyal to your opponent in this kind of game!" Fan Shang really doesn't know what to do now Faced with this matter with an expression, a little bit angry, a little bit helpless, not without being funny, it was this complex emotion that made Fan Shang realize his own face.

The teammates who ran to celebrate with Luo Teng were still happy at first, but when Luo Teng revealed those words, the golfers were also taken aback, what does this mean?Now no one can figure out what Luo Teng means, and then the celebration will be hasty.

Fan Shang also saw the puzzled eyes of the other players, but for the sake of winning the game, Fan Shang can't take care of so many face-saving matters now.Although he knew that the headlines of tomorrow's major sports newspapers would definitely not be able to run away from Luo Teng's photo, but the game still had to go on. Fan Shang grabbed the two midfielders and told them to continue passing the ball to Luo Teng.

Sanuno was obviously a little emotional, pointing to Luo Teng who was still pulling his clothes, he said to Fan Shang, "Boss, what does he mean?"

"You don't care what he means, play well first, continue to pass the ball to him, remember that the game is more important than everything else, win this game first, and we will talk about the rest after we advance!" Fan Shang told Sa very seriously. Nuno said, "Tell your teammates that no matter what he does now, the tactics before the game will not change!"

Sanuno wanted to say something more, but seeing Fan Shang's frown, he didn't say much, nodded and returned to the field to convey Fan Shang's instructions.

Afterwards, Fan Shang stood on the sidelines, facing the questioning eyes, he could only grit his teeth and nod in order to deal with the doubts of the players on the field.

"Luo Teng!!!" Fan Shang really wanted to beat up Luo Teng now, it was really not as fast as changing plans.Just now Fan Shang actually yelled in his heart, but for some reason, he also yelled out of his mouth.

Luo Teng seemed to have heard Fan Shang's voice, and while stuffing the jersey into his pants, he ran up to Fan Shang, "Boss, what's the matter?"

After hearing Luo Teng's words, Fan Shang realized that he actually shouted, "Hurry up and play, continue to play like this." Fan Shang suddenly changed his expression of gnashing his teeth, and said to Luo Teng with a smile.

Luo Teng nodded, and ran back to the field excitedly, hoping to continue his performance.

After the resumption of the game, Paris Saint-Germain obviously lowered their expectations. They seem to want to lose as little as possible now, and they keep turning their feet in the backcourt to pass the time.

Bordeaux has already led by two goals, and Paris Saint-Germain is happy to kill time like this. If it continues like this until the end of the game, that is the best thing.

But Luo Teng was in a hurry. He felt that he hadn't shown his full strength. It felt good to score one goal and one assist, but Luo Teng still had more to say.

Luo Teng began to run continuously in the frontcourt alone, pressing against the Paris Saint-Germain players who were holding the ball.

Drogba, who stood at the front, looked at Luo Teng's excited appearance, and felt helpless in his heart. Did Luo Teng feel complacent about working so hard, or he seemed too lazy.

Drogba was defending again, deliberately ran past Vincent, and asked Vincent in a low voice, "Boss, do I need to press like Jerome?"

Fan Shang shook his head, "Just do what you should do, don't think about extra things, it's a waste of energy."

Drogba understood Vincent's meaning, slowly ran back to his position, and kept walking left and right as Paris Saint-Germain poured the ball.

The first half of the game was coming to an end soon, and Roten pressed like he was dying in the last 5 minutes, but the effect was that the Paris Saint-Germain players played him like a monkey, pouring the ball back and forth, making the Luo Teng made an empty left and an empty right, but he didn't touch the ball in the end.

Just when Luo Teng was as tired as a dead dog, the referee finally blew the half-time whistle. Luo Teng panted heavily, stood with his hands on his knees for a while, and then slowly walked into the player tunnel , walked back to the lounge.

Fan Shang deliberately stood at the door of the locker room and waited for Luo Teng, "Jerome, you did a great job, can you do it in the second half?"

"No problem, boss." Although Luo Teng looked tired, he didn't want to be replaced early.

Fan Shang walked into the locker room one step ahead of Luo Teng, motioned to the players who had just entered with his eyes, then made a covert gesture to shut up, and glanced at Luo Teng behind him to make sure he didn't see him.

The 15 minutes of the intermission was Luo Teng's commendation meeting, and Fan Shang praised Luo Teng to the clouds with a few words.Although the other teammates showed a lot of disdain and contempt, they still didn't speak under the double hint of Fan Shang's eyes and gestures. Most of them lowered their heads, waiting for the start of the second half.

As for Luo Teng, Fan Shang asked the team doctor to give him a massage so that he could last longer in the second half. "Jerome, cut down some unnecessary running. They want to follow them with the ball down. We just need to seize our chance." During the intermission, Fan Shang also figured it out. Now Luo Teng is really able to He can be used as three people, and he can stand on the field, so Paris Saint-Germain's right side will never dare to take a step beyond the threshold.

After listening to Fan Shang's words in the first half, Luo Teng still believes in Fan Shang's words. He nodded, "Boss, I understand."

After Luo Teng walked into the arena, Fan Shang scratched his head. Now Fan Shang is really using Luo Teng as a donkey, and when he runs out, he will probably perform a scene of unloading the mill and killing the donkey. Son" made Fan Shang a little embarrassed.

When the other players walked past Fan Shang one by one, facing their gaze, Fan Shang still nodded, meaning to continue, as long as Luo Teng doesn't cramp, today will be him.

Sure enough, after Bordeaux kicked off in the middle circle of the second half, a three-legged pass sent the ball to Roten's feet.

Luo Teng, who had recovered a lot of physical strength, started his one-man show again at this time. He obviously felt that his role in the first half of the game was not enough, and now he was actively requesting to add a show.

Sandra Tana abandoned Fournier again this time, and together with Le Guin came to block Roten. Roten did not cut in this time, but moved the ball forward with his left foot, regardless of the right. Legan, who is assisting in the side defense, uses his speed to eat Rabai Sandra Tana raw. The Rabai Sandra Tana who needs to turn around to chase the ball is definitely not as fast as Roten, who is directly accelerating. It is as simple as that. Overtake, then swing away.

(End of this chapter)