Chapter XXVIII. The Reality of the Profession
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He Xiaoling said in Chinese, although Alihan has been in China for several years, but such a profound Chinese language, naturally did not hear it,
So only Lai Yuwen can hear clearly.
What's more, when He Xiaoling spoke, she didn't show excitement, so Lai Yuwen was not good at doing it on the spot.
However, the heart that was stabbed was still beating prostrate and could not be calmed.
Did you overdo it this time? Can you even describe your behavior as childish?
Is it really a joke to find a guy who can't play football to confront He Xiaoling?
"Look, I said it, it was only less than a minute, the opponent equalized, the starting point of the attack is to start from the little fat, because he can't defend at all, so the team's first defensive link was easily broken through, if he can make even one interception posture in the first time, maybe the result is not like this."
Alihan's comments are not excessive, this is the most basic requirement for a player, a guy who is not even willing to move, how to play football? Even if it's an amateur, it's worth considering golf......
But Liu Hao didn't want to move, but he had more than enough heart and insufficient strength, and just wanted to stretch his legs, people went directly to the fifth gear and added tongguò, and he didn't even see a shadow.
People are professional!
In the first 30 minutes of the first half, there were no less than 10 such scenes, and people just saw that this guy couldn't play at all, or that he couldn't defend.
So although Liu Hao's free kick just now was amazing, but because he defended zero as a right winger, the opponent scored five goals in a row, and soon, people forgot about his goal, but decided that he was a guy who couldn't play at all, and he was a joke!
If you were a manager, would you play with such a guy? No way.
Who is Alihan? But he is an internationally famous football player and a famous coach.
Therefore, his vision is not wrong, he gave a negative answer in the first few minutes, and he can't make international jokes.
Lai Yuwen had already left Alihan's side and sat alone on the turf, her eyes were a little bitter and pitiful, He Xiaoling's words just now must still be hovering in her mind, so that her heart was still hurting?
Poor woman......
After struggling in her heart for a long time, she finally looked up at the field.
Liu Hao hasn't been replaced yet, standing with Liang Zhao, he doesn't know what he's talking about.
The ball was dead, and the seemingly defeated youth team was awarded another free-kick.
But the position is worse than the position where Liu Hao shot before, almost on the right side, and it is only two or three meters away from the corner flag, which is actually no different from a corner kick.
This ball, Liu Hao volunteered to talk to Liang Zhao again.
He wanted to punish, and he himself felt a little brazen.
Liang Zhao was also surprised, although this guy scored a goal just now, but he had to take a free kick in this position?
It was a free-kick that he had fought so hard to get it.
A big blood mark appeared on Liang Zhao's forehead, which was pushed to the ground by the other party just now, and his head was rubbed on the turf.
Damn artificial turf, in fact, is plastic, once rubbed against human flesh, it is easy to heat and then wear out the skin.
These damn foreigners, their strength is really too strong, even fouls, no matter what they do, let's talk about bringing people down.
The youth team also scored five minutes because of Liu Hao's goal just now, and then they were all played to death by foreigners.
"You're standing in the corner of the box on the left, don't run around, just wait for the header."
"Cheng ......" The sweat on his forehead seeped into the wound, making Liang Zhao feel a little astringent pain. He didn't believe it, standing motionless in that position, waiting for the header? Can this uncle really do it? Precision missiles may not be accurate to the millimeter, do you think you are holding a scope!
"Don't you want to score? Do you want your team-mates to squander this free-kick you've worked so hard for? Trust me, I can make you score. Liu Hao patted him on the shoulder like a big brother, as if encouraging him, Liang Zhao finally walked to the big penalty area in disbelief, ready to stand in the corner of the small penalty area and wait for the ball according to Liu Hao's words......
"Xiao Zhao actually gave up this ball, it's strange." Du Zhenyu sneered, "Are they going to stage a free kick cooperation?" Those foreigners are too high, this ball is estimated to be cleared by a header as soon as it arrives in the big penalty area, Xiaozhao can't touch the ball at all, not to mention that this guy actually chose to grab the back point? ! ”
"Maybe foreigners think he is punished? Everyone is crowded to the front, who knows? Yu Genwei also smiled, but his eyes kept staring at Liu Hao, as if he had a trace of expectation for Liu Hao.
There are full of players standing in the penalty area, even if the youth team invests five troops, but that head is really incomparable to foreigners, four are at the front point, except for Liang Zhao at the back point.
The five of them were crushed to death, and Liang Zhao immediately realized the absurdity. Your uncle, it's impossible!
The guy in front of him was almost 1.9 meters tall, and the horizontal distance was almost twice as long...... How could you possibly get the ball?
Liu Hao also regretted it at the moment when he threw out the ball, why didn't he expect that people would also defend, even if the ball accurately reached Liang Zhao's feet, but Liang Zhao would not be able to get it......
They were right, and the ball was very obedient.
Grass! Fight! Liang Zhao looked at the incoming ball, squeezed out the strength to eat milk and resisted the guy in front of him.
I'm squeezing...... I can't squeeze it!
The ball really hit the opponent's head!
That's right...... Liang Zhao looked at the ball and sighed, helplessly watching the ball fly out of the bottom line, missing this opportunity in vain.
Uncle really didn't deceive himself, the ball really came as promised, he just wanted to get the ball, or he couldn't just stand!
The clever Liang Zhao was not depressed in front of this opportunity, but quickly ran towards the corner flag.
He still has to talk to Liu Hao again.
This time, it was Liang Zhao's turn to whisper in Liu Hao's ear.
"Uncle, you put the ball directly to the back post in a moment, one meter back, high ball! When I start, you give a penalty. ”
Liu Hao nodded.
Then Liang Zhao ran back into the penalty area, gathered the four teammates who had just grabbed the point together, and each of them explained again.
The tactics of this corner seemed to be no different from the free-kick tactics just now.
The four youth players are still in the lead, but they are further up the pitch.
Liang Zhao was on the line in the middle of the penalty area, which was far away from the goal, so the players who defended him did not push out, but just stood in front of him, and the defenders looked confident because he had an absolute height advantage.
Liang Zhao was happy to see this, so he deliberately took half a step back.
But just as he stepped back, his right foot suddenly kicked the turf, suddenly added, his body leaned directly to the right, and between the lightning and flint, he quickly changed direction to the left, and went straight to the back of the goal.
The defenders who were determined to stand in front of the big penalty area couldn't react at all and couldn't keep up with Liang Zhao's degree.
Liu Hao's corner kick was slightly slower by half a beat......
Liang Zhao ran to the position, but the ball hadn't arrived yet!
When the ball arrived, it was confiscated by the goalkeeper!
The back point is frank and open, only Liang Zhao is alone, but the goalkeeper also has a clear line of sight, at a glance Pingchuan.
In the air, feet are never as good as hands.
The goalkeeper grabbed the ball firmly and completely strangled Liang Zhao's scoring opportunity in the cradle.
"Got an idea...... But it's not enough! Or rather, it's too complicated. Yu Genwei still smiled faintly, but he looked satisfied.
(I'm too busy today because of a little personal matter, I haven't even touched the computer, and the update is late)