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From the signing to the final, Randall only had 13 days in total. In such a short time, did he choose to make use of his strengths and avoid weaknesses, or grind his guns in the face of battle?

Randall chose the latter.

He needs to prove his worth, no matter how outstanding his skills are at his feet and how dazzling his dribbling skills are, the first thing he has to do is to integrate into this team and bring victory to the team.

This is the basis of everything, so he threw himself into passing and shooting practice without hesitation.

How's the effect?

So good that it couldn't be better, so that he has a deeper understanding of his "football talent"-this is a sudden hang-up!

But even with a plug-in bodyguard, he needs to practice constantly, over and over again, so that his body can form a memory, and he can complete the best quality passes and shots in games where opportunities are fleeting.

So Randall has practiced countless shots these days, so that he already has the intuition of a shooter, will this goal go in?He knew it.

What about this shot?

Randall believed that the shot was of high quality, the ball was extremely fast, with almost no spin, and went straight to the dead corner.If the ball goes straight to the dead corner at an extremely fast speed as he expected, the goalkeeper should be unable to make any changes——

should.

But the fact is that Matt Reese is like Yassin possessed. His prediction is accurate and his reaction is quick. Knock his shots out the door with both fists!

The applause at the scene has already shown what a wonderful save this is!

After venting his emotions, Matt Reese quickly took the goal kick, but before that, Randall and his teammates had quickly returned to defense to protect their own goal.

Are you convinced?

of course not!

What to do then?

Another round of course!

After waiting for more than 70 minutes, I finally saw a wonderful attack, and even saw a beautiful save. The Americans at the scene, no matter which side they were supporting, all lifted their spirits and witnessed the offensive and defensive swap in a few seconds.

The black-haired boy who made them exclaim before now grabbed their sight again with the speed of the wind.

The man in the baseball cap also scribbled "Speed" in his notebook.

New England's defense is indeed doing very well, but today their forwards are mediocre, and a good offensive opportunity still failed to pose a threat to the Galaxy.

Donivante didn't even give them a chance to threaten the goal, and he made a successful clearance and took another big kick.However, this kick was not intended to find a teammate to pass the ball. It is more appropriate to call it a "following foot".

Randall has already understood the characteristics of most of his teammates in the past few days. When he saw Dunivant's posture, he turned around and ran wildly.

New England players are sick of him now!

This kid is really annoying, Nicole and the others restrict him, but he is not slow, his pace is flexible, he has a lot of tricks when he is in control of the ball, and he is so slippery when he is not in control of the ball!

When Randall started, two New England players rushed to race with him. Randall almost increased his speed to the extreme, but his eyes were not on the ball's landing point, nor on the opposing defensive player, but on the other side. It's the frontcourt!

Randall, who had a clear advantage in speed, raised his right arm, and Langdon, who had been watching with his back turned, performed feints, fake runs, turned around, and sprinted a dragon the moment he saw the arm raised!

When Langdon was facing the goal, the football fell in front of him with precision like a gun!

This cake is literally fed to the mouth.

All the MLS top scorer had to do was a light lob and the ball went past Matt Reese and into the net.

Randall looked at Matt Reese, who was possessed by the goalkeeper 2 minutes ago, speechlessly. Is your buff effective for less than 2 minutes?

He stared blankly at Matt Reese, as if he had been deceived. The next moment, he was hugged by his teammates rushing up from the backcourt, and celebrated with him the goal that gave them the lead!

They only scored a goal in 74 minutes!

How difficult it is!

Of course, everyone knows who made the first contribution.

Li Zhan made no mistake about his son's sluggish appearance just now, he looked like an ignorant chick, he couldn't help laughing, and after seeing his wife's gaze, he handed her the binoculars, "Your sweetheart is heartbroken now , Think about how to comfort him after the game."

Olier has no binoculars and doesn't know much about football, but he can also feel that the game has changed.Obviously, the Galaxy team has the advantage, but since his good friend came on the field, everything has changed. Why?

He began to think about it.

Catherine raised the binoculars and saw that her son was already adjusting the sports headband of the same color as his hair, and his peach blossom eyes were looking at Matt Rees affectionately, as if he was "affectionate" like a deep water in his mouth.

Catherine doesn't understand football, but she knows her son better than her mother. She still sees what he wants to do from Randall's pair of eyes that are always deep, romantic and passionate.

Catherine, who holds a telescope, knows her son, and Sampson, who stands on the sidelines with a beer belly but is more than 60 meters away from Randall, is thinking about another question-dog or gong?

Obviously they are competing for the league championship, but because of the wonderful system of MLS, a playoff was created, which made the league have the nature of a cup game.

As the so-called cup game depends on defense, Langdon's goal broke the silence on the field. Now that the game is over and the end is less than 20 minutes away, should we stick to it?

Before Sampson could make a decision, New England coach Nicole had already made a decision!

Substitution!attack!Gotta teach that damn lanky curly a lesson!

Nicole decisively replaced a midfielder with a striker.They had just completed the substitution, and the thorn in his side did not know when he had completed the exchange with Gomez and came to the middle, dribbling at high speed and driving straight in!

This also made Sampson, who was already planning to replace Gomez, change his mind. He stood on the sidelines, quietly admiring the scene.

On the training ground, Sampson has admired Randall's dribbling at close range countless times. In fact, this is why he cannot understand why Randall has no ball to play in England-are you all blind?Obviously only relying on this kind of dribbling can gain a foothold in football!

Although this is November 2005, even though there are top dribbling masters such as Zidane, Riquelme, Ronaldo, and Ronaldinho in football at this time.But in Sampson's view, this is not a reason for them to ignore Randall!

Every dribbling master has his own style. Zidane and Riquelme write classically and elegantly, Ronaldo is fast, Ronaldinho is magical and ghostly, which one is Randall?

He is a combination of speed and grace, and every step has his own rhythm and rhythm. If Sampson is asked to describe this kind of human-ball integration, what he can think of is the legendary band Queen from the United Kingdom— —The most gorgeous rock band ever!

The dribbling style can also show the player's character. Randall, who loves to show off his gorgeous dance moves, is of course a kid who wants to show off. Show yourself off.

Sampson saw that Randall calmly passed the ball back to Gomez after attracting two defensive players, and at the same time took away a defensive player, which made him unable to hold back the corner of his mouth.

Gomez shot a cold arrow, the angle was too tricky, and he missed the post after hitting the goal post.

Randall, who was waiting for the supplementary shot package, once again showed in the penalty area that he is thin and thin but has agility and a keen sense of smell far beyond ordinary people.

He cheated the center back Happs by swaying his upper body, dunked him with his left foot, and shot with his right foot in the next second, completing the goal!

This series of performances should have ended with a goal-it should have been.

Randall stared blankly at No. 2 of the New England team who came out of nowhere to make a rescue, you, what are you doing out there!

New England full-back Joseph is holding his head at the moment, in pain.

Anyone who scored an own goal in the first final of his career would react in this way!

Yes, the ball was scored, but it may not be credited to Randall!

Catherine didn't know what to say when she saw her son's bulging face like a puffer fish, although he didn't have much meat, her sweetheart seemed to be out of luck today...

Although the New England team's own goal was counted, the players of the Los Angeles Galaxy still celebrated their lead with joy.

Well, except for Randall, who is clearly still in the throes of disappointment.

His look was so funny that Sampson laughed.

Only Langdon fulfilled his responsibilities and obligations as the captain. He smiled and comforted Randall, telling him that there will be goals, and there will definitely be goals.

Of course Randall knew he was going to score sooner or later!

But now he just wants to score a goal in front of his parents!

No! 2:0 lead, what goals?

Sampson shattered Randall's dream of scoring in this way. He first replaced Gomez with a defensive midfielder, and then directed the whole team to play a big health care.

The head coach insisted on defense, and Randall brushed off the sense of loss in his heart, and immediately rushed back to the defense, hoping to seize the opportunity to fight back.

Sampson has discovered before that Randall's defense cannot be called "eye defense", because he has a defensive attitude, and surprisingly, he also has skills.

But look at his small stature, even Gomez, who is 15 centimeters shorter than him, can knock him into a "slap", with attitude, skills, and egg use?

So when Sampson saw Randall bravely competing with the opponent's striker at this moment, he couldn't bear to cover his eyes.

When Sampson opened his eyes again, he saw that Randall was already lying on the ground. The referee didn't even give him an extra look. Instead, he judged the offense to be favorable and New England's chance!

Randall got up helplessly, and the "baseball cap" who had been recording in the notebook couldn't help laughing.

Arena, who is the coach of the U.S. national team, also said with a smile at the moment: "How much does he weigh? Is he 65KG? He is so tall, how can he be so thin? He looks like the 'bamboo pole' Crouch in the Premier League."

The assistant coach smiled: "No, this statement is not fair-he is much better-looking than Crouch, and I don't know how many female fans are heartbroken for him."

Arenal squinted slightly and saw Randall running towards the middle, just in time to form a double-team with Ramirez who had just entered the field. After thinking for a few seconds, he said to the assistant coach: "Remember to remind me, when the new season starts Ask the Galaxy for some footage of their team."

The assistant coach nodded, but with a little regret.

Because of the competition system, the new season started in March, and they will usher in the World Cup in June, so there is not much time left for them!

Not much time left for the New England team.

The stoppage time in the second half was only given 2 minutes. Randall was complaining for them. While complaining, he tried a long shot from outside the arc of the penalty area.

Perhaps thanks to boxing training since childhood and a steady foot, this long-range shot was also powerful and fast. It flew towards the goal with Randall's goal dream, but continued the previous bad luck and finally hit the crossbar , was resolved by Matt Reese, but also won a corner kick, which further bought time for the Galaxy team to win the championship.

With the clock ticking and the Galaxy getting a corner at the last minute, New England fans know the game is over early...

The time was not over yet, and the referee did not blow the whistle for the end of the game.But Randall, who took over all the set kicks, didn't mean to delay the time. Instead, he was very active holding the ball and trotting all the way to the corner!

This positivity amused many Galaxy fans who saw his eagerness to score goals, and "Baseball Cap" laughed even more.

The laughing "baseball cap" suddenly stopped laughing, because several New England fans couldn't bear to see other teams win the championship at home and left the field early. He found that there was a familiar figure.

Apparently he had misunderstood the person, so he stood up and took a look, and when he found that the other person was writing something in the notebook, he cursed in a low voice!

Before "Baseball Cap" could sit down, he heard exclamations from the field. When he looked at the net, he saw a ball in the net. Landon, who scored twice, had already taken off his jersey, and the field was full gallop...

And the time on the scoreboard has become 0:3!

That kid's corner kick helped the team again?He immediately watched the replay on the big screen.

Randall, who received another assist, ran to the coach's bench and hugged Sampson and other teammates.

"Beep!" The referee blew the whistle for the end of the game, and he didn't even bother to give Langdon a yellow card for stripping to celebrate.

The outcome has been decided, the 2005 MLS championship belongs to the Los Angeles Galaxy!

"Baseball caps" stood up immediately and poured into the disappointed New England fans like a normal member of the frustrated fans.

As he walked forward, he took out his mobile phone.

Counting the time difference, it was already very late in the UK. That person might not answer the phone, but he couldn't afford to delay even a second.

If this phone call caused that person to be scolded... It doesn't matter, what he found today is enough to make up for everything, isn't it?