green mercenary

Chapter 469 It's Raining

For a long time, Bai Xiaotian has been very calm on the football field and never made any aggressive performances.

Even if there is a conflict with the other party, he can restrain himself very well.

But today, the active opponent who exploded the audience showed his fiery side to the fans.

For Bai Xiaotian, this time the opponent did not go too far, nor did he take revenge.

It's just to help teammates share the pressure and fight with each other!

Barak, who was six years older than Bai Xiaotian, was not only seven centimeters taller than Bai Xiaotian, but also a full six kilograms heavier.

Coupled with the fact that Ballack has always been known for his tough style of play, in the eyes of outsiders, Bai Xiaotian's doing so is simply asking for his own death.

But that's how it is in football.

The opponent passes you with a gorgeous dribble, and you pass the opponent with a delicate dribble; the opponent uses a skillful coordination to penetrate your defense line, and you use a two-for-one wall-hitting coordination to penetrate into the opponent's hinterland.

What about when the opposition bombards your goal with bursting shots?
Won't you fight back in the same way?

"But there's no need to compete with that German big man!" In the stands, a female fan with red eyes complained to her boyfriend.

"Go away! If you don't understand football, don't talk nonsense!" The boyfriend who has always been gentle with him did not agree with him for the first time, but also had red eyes and clenched his fists to cheer for Eindhoven.

Only those who have really played football understand how important the collision of forces on the football field is!
Football has always been a man's sport!

Sometimes, actions that seem absurd to others will become inevitable here!

When the bloody eruption, no one can stop it.

You should!You must do it too!
The moment Bai Xiaotian stood up, he saw the blood in the eyes of his teammates.He knew that beasts would wake up at this moment.

Although my right leg is still trembling, this kick is worth it!

"Oh? It can be seen on the screen that Bai Xiaotian stood up again after being treated by the team doctor. It seemed that he just shook a little bit, and it didn't seem to be a serious problem." Huang Jianxiang let out a long breath.

"Free kick from PSV Eindhoven."

"Kevin Howland kicked the ball upfield and gave it back to the opponent."

"Eindhoven's move also won the applause of all the audience in the stands."

The game lasted for more than 30 minutes, the pharmaceutical company attacked fiercely, and PSV defended even more fiercely.When Leverkusen was unable to attack for a long time, he gradually became angry.

Powerful breakthroughs, scrambling, and desperately fighting back after losing the ball.The fighters of the pharmaceutical factory fought tirelessly for every possession of the ball and every inch of territory.

Eindhoven retreated across the board under the instructions of Gretz.In this case, instead of spending more energy to fight against the opponent, it is better to let the opponent in, consume the opponent's physical strength and wear down the opponent's spirit.

Kick, shoot, kick, shoot.Around the PSV penalty area, there are faintly visible shoe prints everywhere.

Every approach and every step of the Leverkusen players will leave a mark on this wet court.

All the team members of the pharmaceutical factory desperately launched an attack, and Bai Xiaotian had no better way in this situation.I can only retreat slowly, defend with all my strength, and wait for the pharmaceutical factory team members to be exhausted.

After speeding up to tackle a through ball out of bounds, Bai Xiaotian got up from the ground and wiped his face with his jersey.

At this time, a drop of water fell on Bai Xiaotian's forehead that had just been wiped clean, and evaporated instantly.But the trace of coolness it left behind made Bai Xiaotian sober.

"It's raining?" Bai Xiaotian consciously spread out his palms, and followed the raindrops falling from the sky.

The weather was already overcast, and with so much heat rising around the course, it wasn't surprising that it was raining.

It's good to have some rain, otherwise, the sweltering air will make people sick sooner or later!

Not much rain, but enough to cover the entire stadium.

Some careful men took out umbrellas to protect their female companions from the rain; while more fans took off their clothes to prevent them from getting wet.

This level of precipitation is no different from washing your face for these fanatical fans who cheer and cheer in the stadium all year round.

"At 35 minutes into the game, it looked like it was raining on the court."

"It didn't rain too much though, maybe it's a good thing for some of the players, it keeps them cool off."

"But rain has its disadvantages. Rain will make the turf more slippery, and the rain will also block the goalkeeper's sight. If Cech loses his hand because of slipping when making a save at this time, it will not be worth the loss!"

It's raining, but the mere rain can't stop Ballack's determination to score.

At this moment, Barak, who was fully opened, was like a fireball. It seemed that the rainwater had not yet fallen on him, but was evaporated by the heat he emitted.

In Eindhoven's frontcourt, Ballack can be seen in every fight and every physical confrontation.

The German God of War was like a tireless chariot, wantonly crushing the players in the backcourt of PSV Eindhoven.

Cech didn't dare to be careless, and he focused on safety every time he came to the ball.Even in many cases, it is acceptable to give the opponent a corner kick, but I dare not hug it easily.

If it slips and comes out, the consequences can be fatal.

In the 37th minute of the game, Sai Betzen ran to the backcourt and intercepted PSV's big foot to make a clearance, then sent a through pass along the sidewalk and sent the ball to Burdaric.

With a face that looks exactly like Li Yi, Burdaric blocked Eindhoven's attack with a ball protection posture that looked like Li Yi with his back.

When everyone thought that Burdaric was going to use a flop similar to Li Yi to end the ball protection, Burdaric twisted one foot, and turned around abruptly under the siege of De Rossi and the sideline.

The ball was also slightly pushed by him when he turned around, and passed through De Rossi's wicket.

Burdaric's compass on the sideline made all the fans shine, but it was obviously not good news for Eindhoven's defense.

If there is a leak in one place, people must come from another place to make up for it.When the existing formation changes in motion, there will be more or less a loophole.

And Neuville and others are also good at grasping such loopholes.

"Watch him! Watch him!"

Van Bommel yelled as he ran in the rain, but few people noticed who the captain was yelling at because everyone was defending those around them.

When the inserted Lucio suddenly accelerated, John de Jong suddenly saw his teammate Van Bommel from the other side of the opponent's body.At this time, Van Bommel was staring back at his teammates with wide eyes in surprise.

not good!

In an instant, a signal popped up in the minds of both of them.

Missed someone!
At this time, Burdaric has already stretched out his foot and pushed the ball towards the PSV penalty area.

Lucio, who kicked at the maximum speed, turned around and dunked after receiving the ball, protecting the ball under his feet.

At this point, John de Jong and Van Bommel didn't care who was missed, and they both ran to Lucio, intending to work together to intercept the ball.

If the ball is his own, it doesn't matter who the opponent runs out of space.

But the Brazilian has always been good at his elegant steps. After turning his feet left and right, he pulled out the gap and pushed the ball only behind John de Jong.

Before John De Jong turned around, he heard a muffled "bang" behind him.

Without even thinking about it, you know who kicked the ball and where to kick it.

Although it was not raining heavily, it was slippery everywhere on the court at this time.

The rain not only blocked the eyes of the players to aim, but also blocked the feet of the players to shoot.

After Ballack's full bombardment, the ball flew towards the PSV goal in an instant.

Cech rushed to his left at the first time in order to block all dead corners.

But the flying ball hit Kevin Howland's body and flew to the other side.

All the spectators in the stands only had time to hold their breath and stare at the ball intently.

After the ball completely bounced off the sideline, the fans let out a sigh.

"that's too regretful!"

"Another powerful shot from Michael!"

"The hit on the PSV defender changed direction and reflected the baseline."

"It seems that God is not on Leverkusen's side either."

Just after the on-site commentator explained that the referee gave Leverkusen a corner kick, Ballack, who had just finished shooting, quickly ran to the referee and raised his arm to protest loudly.

On the big screen, Barak's ferocious face was like an Asura in hell, extremely terrifying.

(End of this chapter)