I am a giant in football

Chapter 56 Substitution

"Oh oh oh……"

The Sheffield United players on the pitch had Basham under their pressure.

Poor Basham blushed from being crushed:

"NO,"

"Get up, don't press me, I'm about to be pressed out of shit!"

Basham at the bottom patted the lawn desperately!

After a full 5 minutes of celebration, the referee finally got mad and stopped.

The game has started again!

Still the same formula, same taste, same intensity.

Unfortunately, neither side scored a goal.

In this way, the first half of the game is over!

During the intermission, Ye Fei didn't say anything, neither criticized nor praised.

"Friends in the audience, after the fierce competition in the first half, although the score is still [0-0], we believe that no matter what the final outcome is, this must be a game worthy of the ticket fee."

"The second half of the game has begun, let us focus on the green field..."

Smith looked at the game that had already started on the field and said.

The kick-off for the second half was Sheffield United...

In the midfield position, Morrison flicked the ball lightly:
"Shh..."

The ball clung to the tender green grass and rolled to one side of Crane's feet.

"Crack..." There was a crisp voice!

Crane firmly controlled the ball under his right foot, and the movement of standing upright looked tall and mighty.

And he deliberately lifted his leg up, and stepped on the intact ball with a little more force.

Express yourself...

But pretending (bi) is pretending, he still kept looking up at the reaction on the other side!
He didn't dare to lose the ball, otherwise he would feel bad when he went back.

Rochdale's No. 10, seeing this guy can really pretend to quit immediately, rushed towards him and muttered:
"Small sample... you dare to pretend to me, let's see how I deal with you!"

Number 10 was on Crane's ass in less than three seconds.

Crane carefully protected the ball with his body, and kept thinking about whether to use his [Flying Legs] to shake off the middle-aged man behind his butt who had been blowing in his ears:

"Boy, give the ball to brother, or I will teach you to be a man later..."

But at first glance, the two people who stick together are really a bit like a father and son caring for each other.

Crane belongs to the kind of white and tender meat, while No. 10 has a bearded face and his small squint eyes when he smiles, which is simply obscene.

"Boy... can you do it, your [ball] is going to drop...

No. 10 stuck to Crane's ear and went on endlessly, even emphasizing the word "ball".

"I don't care if I can do it or not...you old wretch!"

"Pa..." Crane couldn't bear his inner attack anymore, so he chose to give up.

Passed the ball back to Morrison in the midfielder position!

"Hey..." The sound of the ball rubbing against the grass shoots.

Morrison pinned down the ball rolling towards him with his toes, and flattened his hands at Craneby, meaning:

"Why give it to me, I'm not ready either!"

Crane didn't have time to pay attention to him at this time. The moment the ball was passed, he immediately put away his pouted buttocks.

He was afraid to let this stuff post for a while, no one knew if this wretched No. 10 would [harden].

And immediately opened the distance with him.

Looking at Sheffield United's frontcourt again, Sharp and Robinson have been arching back and forth...

Like two frightened cowboys, howling unwillingly in the siege of 6-7 people from the other side.

"Midfielder, are you waiting to breastfeed at the back? Press me over..."

Ye Fei's lion roar came again, and he continued to tremble!

The scene was obvious, and the remaining three midfielders of Sheffield United immediately circled around Morrison.

Just like the old hen protecting the chick, she protects him in the middle.

Even Crane, who looked disgusted just now, has already stuck to No. 10 face to face.

As for whether the [little jiji] of the two of them will fight, it depends on everyone's mind wandering.

Anyway, we dare not think about it... The picture is too beautiful!

[The 55th minute of the game]

Morrison, who was carefully cared for, finally brought his [ball] to a place 5-6 meters inside the midfield.

At this time, it started to be a bit threatening, and the opposing head coach quit again:
"A bunch of idiots..."

"Go up and grab it, and the few people around you will scare you [soft]?"

After the coach of Rochdale roared a few times, dry foam came out of the corner of his mouth!

It seems that he is also a man with a bad kidney.

If you get the order, of course it's a man who can get it, otherwise you won't be called [soft goods]!
The most active one was No. 10 on the opposite side, who directly tore through Crane's [Dragon Guard] and rushed towards Morrison.

When Morrison saw such a wretched person rushing over, he immediately pointed his butt at him first.

But, in the next second, Morrison was dumbfounded... bi..., this guy gave Morrison a top... ball... action as soon as he came up.

It shook his ass and shook his brain.

"I rely on... such a heavy taste!"

Morrison scratched his crotch with his index finger with emotion.

"what……"

This is the cry of No. 10. He moved so fast that he had already covered his gear.

The referee on one side saw this situation and thought the kid hit it himself!
I didn't care about him either...

When Morrison saw him lying down, he would not miss this opportunity.

A dribble with the inside of his left foot, using his waist to drive his body, made a small 180-degree turn and rushed out.

When rushing forward, he winked at No. 10 who was crawling on the ground.

40 meters...

35 meters...

29 meters... Finally someone came up and stuck Morrison.

In this case, of course Morrison will not break through indiscriminately.
He suddenly saw Robinson on the right beckoning to him:
"Pass me a little forward, I want this ball!"

Then Morrison suddenly looked at Sharp on the left, and made a gesture to him:
"It means ready to start, the ball is coming soon!"

All the defenders on the opposite side have also noticed this situation.

Staring at the two of them,

Morrison suddenly raised his left foot here, and Sharp kicked his heel hard on the other side, "charging like a wild horse."

"Boom..." I kicked the ball, and the ball flew out.

It's just that everyone in Rochdale has one thought, why the ball is gone.

"Over there... the ball is on the right!"

Someone finally found out that the ball had come to Robinson's feet.

This is not a single-handed one-handed game, because Robinson didn't get rid of everyone, but there was no one in front of him.

There were two defenders side by side with him. This is not offside, because he overtook in a straight line from behind.

At the 12 yard position, Robinson chose to volley hard!
No applause, no cheers, because this guy is sick again.

When he rushed to the 12-yard position, he paused, and when he kicked the ball again, the ball was blocked by the opponent's defender with his body.

Then the opposing goalkeeper takes control of the ball.

"This self-righteous idiot," Ye Fei cursed.

Then he said to the bench:
"Ali warming up..."

Then he rubbed his brain and said:
"Zhang Yuning is warming up and ready to play..."

　Let's take a look, do you feel anything?
　　
　
(End of this chapter)