i'm just a striker

Chapter 130 Made in China

Emotions at the Pinettina training ground were fueled by the skirmish before the start of the training match.

However, this is not what the head coach Hector Cooper wants to see. He asked his assistant coach to ask what happened to Martins, and then asked Momo himself.

After all, contradictions within a team cannot be shown in this way. Doesn't this mean that his control over the team is low and his coaching level is low?

If there is really a contradiction, at least for now, the head coach Hector Cooper is actually more inclined to Momo, as for Martins?He didn't even have to play this training match.

However, Mo Mo waved his hand to indicate that there was nothing wrong with it. Hector Cooper wanted to ask Rong Guang and the others, but unfortunately, the language barrier was an invisible wall across it, so he was confused with joy.

When the game started, Martins kept his eyes on Momo, and made various small moves to provoke him in the air. It's a pity that Momo's eyes didn't bet on Martins at all. Even if he saw Martins occasionally, he basically It just skipped over without stopping, which made Martins, who hastily made his moves, look like a fool.

"Hey! Look at that nigger, he keeps posing there, so weird!"

"Yeah! It seems to be Martins, right? Why is it like this?"

Head coach Hector Cooper heard the discussions around him and couldn't sit still. Although this is a training match, it is also a training match for the Inter Milan club!Can you be serious with me?
"Martins! What are you doing???"

Martins, who was staring at Momo and praying, turned his head to look at him. Hearing the coach's roar, Martins couldn't help being startled, and then hurriedly retracted, indicating that there was nothing wrong with him.

Under the dancing of Martins, the head coach Hector Cooper barely suppressed the anger in his heart, this Martins!He doesn't have the quality of a professional player at all!What is this for on the field?
Seeing the head coach return to his seat, Martins just took a breath, and at this moment, the 16-year-old Rong Guang got the ball. In the previous several physical confrontations, this fast Easterner had already collapsed on the ground Many times.

Martins didn't take him seriously, but Glory this time was not stupid. Knowing where his shortcomings were, how could he make such mistakes over and over again?
After getting the ball, Rong Guang crossed the inside of his right foot almost without any pause and passed the ball to the midfielder. The arc of the ball is not high, and the landing point is not bad. My heart is full of joy.

Martins' eyes were full of anger!Orientals! You wait!Now let you pay back a little interest!
The two of them galloped towards the ball together. It seemed that there was no winner in terms of speed, but after all, it was just a look. Although the people next to them couldn't feel it, Martins could feel it.

Damn it!Damn it!If this continues, the Easterner will touch the ball before me. Thinking of this, Martins intends to speed up again. However, when Martins first had this idea, Momo was already one step ahead of him and used the inside of his right foot to reach the ball. Martins' outstretched left leg went under.

Martins stared at the ball with wide eyes, kicked his feet on the ground a few times before turning around and stealing the ball. In fact, his speed of turning and retreating was not slow.

However, Mo Mo didn't intend to control the ball. Mo Mo hit the ball with his heel to the side, where Wang Qidong was on standby.

Then the two started at the same time, Wang Qidong didn't take the ball too much, but hit the ball back with his thigh, but the landing point was a bit horrible.

Martins had already lost his center of gravity at this time, and fell to the ground. Many times of center of gravity changes, turning around, and shaking his head made Martins dizzy for a moment.

It is reasonable to say that Martins fell to the ground on his back, but his head was still staring at the back of No. 27 MOMO!Damn it!Damn it!
There was a burst of laughter from all around at this time, and then it turned into bursts of excited shouts. Martins' skin is very dark. If he is a Caucasian, then his face must look like a monkey's butt at this moment!
What?Of course not ashamed!Instead of being angry, he quickly got up and chased after Mo Mo, who was slowed down, and quickly approached.

But what did Martins see at this time?He saw that Mo Mo chased him and smiled at him. If Martins knew someone Mo Mo had passed before, then he should know that when Mo Mo smiled, it would be unlucky for whoever he smiled at.

Damn heels!Damn it!Martins' eyes widened, he felt like a fool!

When he was running wildly before, he surpassed the glory that was coming, but he didn't take it seriously. The 16-year-old kid is here to make soy sauce!

However, what Momo is doing now makes Martins feel his face is burning hot!
When Martins arrived, Momo didn't dribble too much, but chose a ecstasy pass from his heel, and the ball passed from Martins' crotch again.

Then Rongguang got the ball, then Mo Mo started, then Wang Qidong started, and then Rongguang made a long pass, all this happened in just three or four seconds.

In just three or four seconds, Martins' defense was sieved, and the ball flew towards Wang Qidong who was on the edge of the penalty area. The goalkeeper adjusted his center of gravity urgently, but he was too worried.

Maybe Rongguang has a good passing talent, but after all, he is only 16 years old now, no matter how good his talent is, he can't convert it into ability now, and Rongguang's pass is obviously a bit high.

Maybe other people, such as Mo Mo, will miss the ball when he receives the ball, because he is too tall for Mo Mo, but now it is Wang Qidong who is facing the ball.

Wang Qidong has poor dribbling, poor ball protection, and poor passing. Now he is basically useless except for speed and bounce.

But a suitable person in a suitable place will have incredible power. Wang Qidong leaped high, he didn't intend to head the ball into the goal, he chose to ferry the header diagonally to his rear.

The ball's landing point is not good. When Mo Mo rushed out, even if Mo Mo was 10 centimeters taller, he might not be able to kick the ball, but why must he use his feet?
The most important thing for a striker is to seize the opportunity and score goals. There is no limit as to what part is used to score goals.

Just when everyone was sweating because of Mo Mo, oh!No, there are a group of people on the court who don't want Momo to score goals, such as Martins.

But all of this can't stop Mo Mo at this time. Mo Mo used the diving header that he is least good at in the most unsuitable place to shoot.

His whole body was like a carp jumping over the dragon's gate in ancient legends, frozen in mid-air until Mo Mo's head came into close contact with the ball, and it turned into a torrent.

Momo, he is not good at headers!who cares!He's headed the ball now!And it was a goal. Although it was an empty goal, it was still a goal, right?

If Ali Han is here at this time, maybe he will have a new understanding of the national football playing mode. After seeing so many tridents, why can't China have a trident?

Momo ran to Martins, who was still kneeling on the court, when someone snapped the scene.

Martins looked at Momo, then hurriedly got up from the ground, and shouted in disbelief

"Oriental, you..."

Momo, however, interrupted Martins directly.
"China! We are Chinese, this is made in China!"

Martins stared blankly at Mo Mo and opened his mouth to speak. Isn't it Japan and South Korea who can play football in Asia?oh!China?Is it famous abroad?
Well, I have to admit that Yang Chen was once admired in China and Frankfurt, but he is still so insignificant in the world of football.

When Mo Mo pointed to the goal and said "Made in China", Martins came back to his senses, and then said dissatisfied

"Don't be complacent! You won't have another chance to score goals."

Momo laughed immediately, turned his head and said to Martins, you are wrong, and then left Martins who was confused and ran to high-five with Rongguang, Zhang Qidong, and Zhang Meng who came from "thousands of miles" .

A goal in a friendly match is nothing, but seeing everyone so happy, how could Momo be so good at molesting them!
(End of this chapter)