Handsome position is not easy

Chapter 38 The Tigers Out of the Guards
The stands near the Lisbon Orient half were very quiet, and many fans hadn't realized what happened.In addition, it took five seconds for this goal to be counter-robbed. It will attract the attention of all players on the ever-changing field, but for the fans sitting in the stands, eating, drinking and chatting, this scene is just a blink of an eye. It's over.

Hearing the cheers and the announcement from the stadium, they knew that the player named Jan Rodriguez had scored another goal. The ochre-red in the stands froze for a moment before surging and making noise again.On the seat near the rostrum, an old member of Lisbon Orient rubbed his eyes vigorously. He couldn't believe that this was the team he had watched for nearly 30 years, especially this is the youth training team...

Muska rushed to the net to pick up the ball, slapped the smiling Yang, and they quickly ran back to the center line together.When Lisbon Orient got back the first goal, he was still a little dissatisfied with Diallo's choice and wanted to question why he didn't score the ball ahead of time, but now Masca finally understands that facing Sporting Lisbon's group of technically talented Gao Gao's opponent, only Yang can calmly make a correct judgment on the court.

He thought of what Coach Beasley said in the previous training session, that if there was no other way, he would hand it over to Yang Tu Yi Tu, and he took it for granted.If Muska knew Beasley's true intentions at that time, he would definitely be shocked.

Davlar, who was standing on the center line to catch the ball for the second time, looked so gloomy that water dripped out of his face. He didn't speak harshly to Yang this time, but instead looked forward to whether Yang would say something more.

But what made him feel empty was that Young ran straight back to the other half without even looking at him. Davral felt a huge humiliation. He prepared a few words to counterattack, but he had no chance to say, It was as if a punch had been punched in the air, and the chest was extremely stuffy.

Sporting Lisbon's backcourt was still discussing the world wave just now, and like the shocked audience, they would rather believe that Jan got lucky and hit the dead end.

Goalkeeper Azevedo didn't think so, and even now he still has some palpitations. When he faced Young's shot, he faintly felt that it would be impossible to save the ball as long as it was hit, which was absolutely impossible in previous training. some.

When organizing the offense, Zorbin chose a very conservative approach, even unwilling to take the ball over the center circle, while Costa, who needs to take on more defensive tasks, has returned to the front of the central defender.

It has to be said that the U12 players of Sporting Lisbon have already shown the effects of a complete youth training system.They can quickly confirm each other's competitive status, so as to judge the next offensive option, and can make fine-tuning according to the situation on the court without the coach's command.

If it is a half-way team, it is impossible to have such a tacit understanding. This is one of the reasons why many clubs pay attention to youth training. Only the youth training players in the system can be connected to the first team almost seamlessly. Only then can there be a quick fit of skills and tactics, as well as the support and help of the big brother to the young people.

Coach Cesar did not speak, and the offensive strategy was still based on sideways breakthroughs, but the two midfielders could no longer run back and forth on both ends of the offense and defense. Davlar also expressed his meaning very clearly. To Tamaro and Ricardo.

So in the Lisbon Oriental half, there was another long period of suppression. The four wide players were all recovered to the rib area, but they barely prevented the individual breakthroughs of the two wings of the Athletic team. But there is no way.

If Cox hadn't gradually gotten used to Davlar's way of running without the ball, it is very likely that the opponent would score one or two more headers in these ten minutes. Even so, there was still panic in the penalty area.

Sure enough, Arauyo lived up to the weak team's law of goalkeepers. He changed his ignorant performance in the first half. During this period, he was in front of the goal for a while. Although he fell dizzy, he still hugged the ball tightly. .

After nearly 10 minutes of repeated attacks, everyone on the defensive side was extremely nervous, and Sporting Lisbon, who was highly concentrated, was not much better. The two full-backs were panting with exhaustion. Tavares also slackened his efforts a bit.

Arauyo knelt down on the ground, glanced twice to see that no one was disturbing him, took a deep breath, stepped on the turf, got up, tiptoed and threw the ball vigorously with his right hand, throwing the ball towards the midfield like a grenade.

Davlar, who was still gasping, turned his head in horror, and could only watch the goalkeeper's hand throw pass to Gilberto, and then to Yang's feet.

He was still frustrated when he failed to score the necessary goal, and when the old strength was exhausted, the team was counterattacked by the opponent. Davlar could only hope for Costa Waiting for others to defend.

Muska waited in the frontcourt pinching his waist for an unknown amount of time. He could only watch Sporting Lisbon siege frantically in his own penalty area. He was anxious but there was nothing he could do. He had to step on his feet and watch the movement in the backcourt.So he saw the hand throw more clearly than anyone else, and he turned around and rushed to the right side of the opponent's penalty area with a loud shout.

The two full-backs of the Athletic team pushed forward a lot, and there were only Costa and the two central defenders in the entire backcourt. Young naturally discovered this in advance, and after receiving Gilberto's horizontal blow, he made a strong pass An over the top long pass.

During the siege, Sporting Lisbon's backcourt players had already quietly relaxed their concentration, not to mention how empty the entire half would be with only three players.

Mascar, who was equivalent to resting on the spot for 10 minutes, thoroughly explained to the other party what it means to wait for work with ease.Yang's long pass was well ahead of time, and his running position was calculated inadvertently. The two central defenders who had to turn around couldn't catch up at all. The edge of the restricted area.

Goalkeeper Azevedo, who had already become a frightened bird, no longer dared to react on the goal line. He knew in his heart that even if he made a side attack in advance, his fingertips would not be able to reach the goalposts on both sides. Rather than being humiliated by the striker, it is better Attack decisively!
But the problem is that his attack is too decisive...

Muska managed to get a single-handed opportunity. Hearing the anxious shouts and footsteps behind him, he was both excited and flustered. He didn't look at the goalkeeper, but focused on the ball under his feet.

It was too late to say it, but the moment he raised his head, his feet were already running out, with quite a lot of strength!
Azevedo swears that in the two years since he entered the U12 and chose the goalkeeper position, there has never been such a situation on the training ground at the Alcochete base.
He didn't even look at me!

So when Azevedo was still running vigorously, he couldn't lower his body to catch the ball that passed by him. As for his legs, his legs were still running forward. Splitting forks to stop?

Rafael's footsteps that were still chasing back had stopped feebly, and Azevedo's eyes were full of despair looking at the goal line. When the ball hit the net, they remembered one thing and looked at each other at the same time. Cesar on the sidelines.

Compared with those fairy balls before, isn't this just a super super huge huge mistake?
Cesar's original expression on Zhizhu's face that was calm and breezy couldn't hold back anymore. He wiped the sweat from his forehead, and finally turned his fingers at his assistant, saying that he was going to change...

What he didn't expect was that all the generals on the field had noticed his gesture of signaling a substitution and his assistant's whispers to the bench players, and everyone was muttering in their hearts.This is a game that is more or less always humiliating, but when Sporting Lisbon is at a disadvantage and is forced to make substitutions, no one knows who will be humiliated and how the media will change.

The substitution sign was raised, No. 14 Caetano, the alignment adjustment of the guard position, watching Rafael's trembling figure crying and sitting on the bench, everyone on the field couldn't help feeling a bit sad. .

At this moment, Cesar, who failed to correctly understand the true intention of the game, finally used the most inappropriate way to tear off the fig leaf on the face of Sporting Lisbon, and completely smashed the slightly incomprehensible situation of Davlar and his group. Fragile dignity.

When you admit that the Chinese kid and his team need the coach to make adjustments to win, you have already regarded it as an opponent.When you look at Orient Lisbon as an opponent in the third division, which is so bad, the game has already been lost.

In the visiting team's fan area, two reporters from Sporting L'Equipe stood up, smiled apologetically at the surprised parents, and walked towards the aisle.

"Russor Cesar, doesn't he know? As long as we change players when we are behind, no matter what the result of the game is, we will lose in the end!"

"Perhaps a mistake of pride and complacency can be tolerated, but such a stupid struggle of self-degrading, where will Sporting Lisbon face? Let's go, I probably won't see him again tomorrow..."

……

Sporting Lisbon, who lost their fighting spirit, was quickly pushed back to their own half in turn.

The full-backs Morris and Barrera, who had been quiet for the whole game, finally had a chance to get close to each other's bottom line. The Eastern team was very excited. Although I don't know why Sporting Lisbon suddenly became decadent, any one of them suffered humiliation in the first half. The five to zero people only think about beating the dog in the water.

When Caetano, who just came on the field, made a mistake and hit his teammate and caused an own goal, the U12 players of the competitive team almost completely lost the desire to resist.Although Davlar roared and asked them to go up and defend, those heavy steps like lead, and eyes like ghosts have already let everyone in the stadium and stands know that Sporting Lisbon has no energy. , Both physical and mental, are all exhausted.

The ochre-red phalanx in the east of Lisbon has already begun to play crowd waves, and Almeida is also laughing while patting the shoulder of Antonio who has just woken up. The Portuguese Railway Stadium is like a kettle that is about to boil on the stove, muffled All the screaming and screaming are held in the throat, just waiting for the boiling point!
When Young stood at the corner flag for the corner kick, all the fans were on their feet, their fists clenched, their eyes fixed, their throats and vocal cords ready!
The ball was passed steadily to the front of the penalty area. Davlar gritted his teeth and urged the muscles on his thigh, but the response he got was only soft and sore. A few centimeters closer to the sky...

Cox jumped high on the exhausted Davlar, and once again he judged the right spot, but this time he was not in the restricted area of ​​Lisbon East, he was now attacking!
The moment he was in the air, Cox felt that he had never been to such a high place.

His sweat-soaked hair flicked, and his head slammed hard on the top of the ball. With the power of sound waves roaring from more than five hundred people, he pushed the ball into the goal!
In addition to the time in line, this is the second time he has faced this strange guy named Azevedo, but they are looking at each other at the moment, and they should all remember each other.

The Portuguese Railway Stadium is finally boiling!
……

"Have you found all the information about these three people?"

"Boss, I just went to ask for a long time, and the money was stuffed, so I found two people, only the little guy is missing..."

"Don't say it's useless, go get it done, you know who I want most..."

Two figures in overcoats on the stands whispered for a moment, and one of them left again in a hurry...

　Watched One Ball Become Famous again, but I don't have the same feeling as before
　　Continue to ask for collection and recommendation!

　　


(End of this chapter)