Football: My coaches are all world-class stars

"Zhang Bo!"

"He got back into the penalty area and pushed the ball out!"

"This is the third time he has returned to the penalty area! This Chinese seems to have inexhaustible physical energy!"

"Wallace got the ball and tried to go but there's no way out!"

"Oh no! It's Zhang Bo again!"

"He ran all the way from his penalty area and rushed to the front of Wallace!"

"Pass the ball! Zhang Bo received the ball!"

"Unfortunately, the pass was a bit too big. Zhang Bo didn't make it in time and was directly destroyed by Joe Bryan."

Finally, the Millwall team, which got the frontcourt throw-in kick, was temporarily relieved.

Zhang Bo hurriedly applauded his teammates: "Brothers, concentrate! We are still ahead, don't worry!"

"Hold on, just hold on!"

At this time, someone really has to shout, especially Zhang Bo defending from the back and attacking from the front. With this performance, it is even more audible.

Finally, Millwall's breath was stabilized!

But after this encounter, Zhang Bo's physical energy was exhausted a bit too fast.

Originally, the game three days ago had played the whole game, and after only three days of rest, there was another game. This physical strength was hard enough.

As a result, Zhang Bo encountered such a situation at the beginning, which forced Zhang Bo to consume his physical energy and stimulate the enthusiasm of his teammates.

Only ten minutes had passed since the game, and Zhang Bo already felt a little tired.

Fortunately, morale did not collapse at last. Under the leadership of Zhang Bo, Millwall stabilized his position, and Abdo also started to mark Sessegnon again.

But Fulham, who scored a goal, has already seen the hope of a draw, so how can they give up so easily?

Fearless physical collisions and focused spirit fully demonstrated the skills of the farmers.

Zhang Bo no longer needs to go to the frontcourt, and now Millwall can't even play his own half.

"Replenishment!"

In these short three days, Fulham seems to have practiced a lot of offensive routines.

For example, Mitrovic withdrew from the penalty area at this time, and then took a long shot after responding.

Abdo, who was staring at Sessegnon, quickly shouted, and the wingback Edwards hurried up to block the hole.

But it was still a step slow, and Mitrovic found the space to shoot.

Fortunately, the captain Archer fell to the ground quickly and threw the ball in a thrilling manner.

Zhang Bo looked up at the screen, only 10 minutes had passed.

Just looking at the teammates next to him, they were already panting heavily and looked very tired.

Are you not tired?

This game started after only three days of rest, and it was already a great test of physical fitness. In the first three 10 minutes, they defended frantically, which consumed even more energy.

If this continues, the next 15 minutes will be difficult!

Since he was suppressed by the opponent's tactics, even if there are only three or ten minutes now, certain adjustments should be made.

At least stabilize the situation to the midfield first, and then see how to adjust.

Unfortunately, Harris' on-the-spot scheduling was also lackluster.

Just looking at the chaotic scene at Millwall, he only wanted to remind loudly on the sidelines, but the actual effect was very little.

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"The current situation can be said to be precarious for Millwall. Although the head coach Harris is anxious, he seems to be helpless about this situation."

The local commentary in Millwall was obviously in a much worse state than the previous game.

The tone is low, just like the players on the field.

"Fortunately, with Zhang Bo encouraging his teammates, it is still stable for the time being. But our head coach must make adjustments, otherwise if we lose another point in this game, it is very likely that Fulham will reverse it."

"In the remaining 15 minutes, if Millwall can't hold on, it may usher in a big defeat."

This is not to say that the commentator cursed his team.

Of course, playing football also pays attention to morale. If Millwall's morale was like a rainbow in the previous game at the Neal Stadium, it is completely reversed now.

The reason why he can hold on is entirely because he is still one goal ahead.

If another one is scored, it is very likely that it will completely collapse, and it will not even last for overtime.

Everyone in Millwall is feeling suffocated!

I have never felt that a game has passed so long, and I can't wait to step forward to help the referee blow the whistle for the end of the first half.

That is, at the end of each attack, we have to see how much time has passed.

The Millwall team is like a small sailboard in the sea, facing the danger of capsizing at any time. Fortunately, even though this small sailboard is crumbling, it has not completely overturned after all.

With the persistence of Zhang Bo and his teammates, the game finally entered the stoppage time of the first half.

...

"Edwards! Received a football from the penalty area!"

Just when Fulham was pressing hard, Millwall finally found a chance.

Edwards received the ball and raced along the touchline on the right!

Fulham returned to the defense aggressively. Zhang Bo panted heavily, feeling his physical strength that was about to dry up. He glanced at the empty frontcourt, took a deep breath, opened his legs, and rushed to the frontcourt with all his strength!

Even though there are Fulham players wearing white home jerseys around him, even though Edwards on the wing may not have room to pass the ball, or the quality of the cross is not in place, but Zhang Bo knows that now he is the only one who can sprint!

Tired?

very tired!

But how can the game not be tired!

He knew that countless Millwallers were watching his run, and even countless compatriots were watching the game.

Edwards is looking forward to having a partner in the middle to support him, and his teammates are looking forward to turning things around!

So as long as he has a little strength, he will rush forward!

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"Edwards! He dribbled on the sidewalk all the way!"

"He who ran fifty meters is almost at the bottom line!"

"Middle, is there anyone in the middle to meet him?"

"Look! It's Zhang Bo! During stoppage time, he can still run from his penalty area to the opponent's penalty area!"

"He's our wonder boy, but today he's more of a fighter, a real lion!"

"Today I don't want him to be Wonder Boy anymore, from today onwards, he is the Lion of Millwall!"

The reason why hard work is easy and touching is that it is really not an easy thing, let alone something that everyone can do.

Seeing how desperate Zhang Bo was, the people of Millwall knew that even if the game failed, no one would criticize him in any way!

What's more... With Zhang Bo, they believe that there will be miracles!

"Edwards looked up the middle!"

"With only one pass point, he didn't hesitate! He passed the ball directly to the center!"

"Unbelievable! Zhang Bo ran all the way without any hesitation, and directly predicted the landing point!"

"Bend down to the top!"

Following the high-pitched shouts of the commentator, Zhang Bo's whole body flew out on the field, and hit the football from Edwards head-on!

It's a pity that the difficulty of this ball is too high, and Zhang Bo has no time to adjust the angle and posture.

He could only force a top, the ball rubbed against the post, and slowly crossed the goal!