Beneath the halo there will be shadows. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

No one wants to live in the shadows, especially professional players who seem to have unlimited scenery, and as long as there is the slightest possibility, they will not give up the idea of becoming the protagonist.

This thought sustains them and haunts them.

You Mo knew this, and without waiting for the other party to raise his head, he continued: "Actually, I can't do this either, and it is difficult for you to ask for it. So I can just listen to what I say, and I don't have to memorize it. ”

Just listen to it?

Wiltord looked up at him with a wist.

I don't know when it began, this guy in front of him has become a beacon in his heart, illuminating the front with light, dispelling the cold with heat, as long as he raises his head, he can absorb energy from it and move on.

It is a feeling that has nothing to do with age or gender, and is closer to the spiritual support that comes with faith.

It's a blessing to have such a guy as a teammate, Wiltord often thinks so.

But today, at this moment, he walked out of the confusion, and after waking up for a while, he entered another kind of confusion.

He can't do it either?

How so?

A guy who can't be difficult with any difficulty has become a faith-like existence, how can there be something that can't be done?

What does this mean, the collapse of faith?

Wiltord didn't speak, and fell into bitter thought.

The half-time whistle blew in time for inspiration, and the Frenchman finally got it.

God, there will also be troubles, and true faith will make people strong and optimistic, instead of expecting the power of faith to be added and all problems will be solved.

I believe in him because of his sincerity and frankness, not because of omnipotence!

"No wonder they laugh at me all the time. I was ridiculous. ”

After the break, Wiltord, who was walking in the passage, approached Yumo with a self-deprecating expression.

The 0-0 score was decent, and Arsene Wenger didn't get angry. However, this benevolent brother's performance was criticized without being named, and he attracted a few mocking glances.

Ljungberg, Vieira. Ashley Cole, these three guys actually played just average, and their emotions were more or less affected by public opinion. But their fears pale in comparison to the situation Wiltord faces.

After all, when you are young, not only do you have no psychological pressure to be a villain or something, but there will be a kind of pride that thousands of people have always looked forward to.

Of course, in addition to being young, the current situation of the team also gives them confidence.

League, Champions League. In the just-concluded FA Cup, they have not tasted defeat in ten games, and their attacking power is the best in the Premier League, and they have absolute capital to meet the challenge!

"Actually, it's not bad to be a pistachio, as long as you treat the audience as fans." You Mo comforted him with kind words, and he was serious.

Wiltord really got into the role easily, with a grinning mouth and eyes looking around to the left and right. "Dare to laugh at my guys, the look is enough to make them regret it!"

Ljungberg couldn't help but cough. Before he could express his opinion, Ashley Cole looked surprised and said, "Has Sylvain been resurrected, so soon?" ”

Vieira first smirked, and then said with a serious face: "He faked his death just now, and he escaped by luck." ”

Ljungberg finally recovered from laughter and continued to mend the knife. "Ah, boss, why are you back again?"

Wiltord didn't believe it and continued to stare at him, "It's useless to scare me. The boss is coming, and I still have to advise you, Sylvain has been resurrected, and the only protagonist is about to go on a killing spree! ”

The coughs suddenly came and went, and the sharp-eyed guys held their breath and waited for the show.

Arsene Wenger had planned to go back to the dressing room to get his coat, but it happened just in time for this one, "Good job, Sylvain, an actor who doesn't want to be a protagonist is not a good actor." ”

With that, the French walked away, leaving only a bunch of wide-eyed and small-eyed fellows.

The answer was really unexpected, and the guys who were holding their breath were deflated, gathered their moods and prepared to leave.

Unexpectedly, there is also an ending song.

Yumo stretched out his hand and shook it in front of the stunned Wiltord, turned and left.

A lazy voice came from the entrance of the players' tunnel.

"In fact, compared with many protagonists, those supporting roles with few shots are easy to be remembered."

A supporting role that is firmly remembered?

Someone may be dismissive, but Sylvain Wiltord is thrilled.

He knows his own family, he understands his own characteristics, he knows his weaknesses, and he knows that the manager is not biased. Thierry Henry has more potential than he does, and his tactical role is greater, and the power of a strong conversation is enough to change the course of the game. In this case, he can actually accept the identity of a supporting role, and he will not be resentful because of this, and even have the idea of leaving.

However, people will have times when their emotions are out of control, especially when their identities suddenly change, and it is inevitable that selfish distractions will run out to cause trouble, destroy the mood and affect the atmosphere. And as Wenger said, an actor who doesn't want to be the protagonist is not a good actor, so shouldn't the guy who has changed from the protagonist to a supporting role also express it with actions?

So he made up his mind to challenge as a supporting role, and in a more reasonable way, he became an existence that threatened the protagonist's status!

So the question arises.

As a supporting role, the possession and firing power are inherently insufficient, and the position is far away from the penalty area, how can you continue to maintain the previous performance in the few opportunities?

Without a consistent and brilliant performance, how can you win in the comparison, until you make up for the innate gap between the two and regain your own leading role?

Or, just by becoming the protagonist in one or two games, can you really claim the identity of the protagonist as already there?

The situation is not rosy.

Fortunately, it was still early, and he still had a lot of opportunities waiting ahead. So he collected his mood and secretly resolved to impress all the people who looked down on him with more adequate preparation and higher efficiency.

It turned out that it was at this point that he got a tantalizing answer.

A supporting role that is firmly remembered?

Wouldn't it be cool?

Like Dennis Bergkamp, unsmiling and memorably elegant?

Like mo, relaxed and freehand, cold enough to make opponents chill?

Wait, are they the protagonist or the supporting role?

Is the protagonist of a team determined by the position on the field?

Is the protagonist of each game determined by luck?

With this in mind, Wiltord finally understood.

The location is different, the difficulty of being the protagonist is different, that's all.

......

Straightening out their mentality, Arsenal's attack gradually sharpened. In the 53rd minute of the second half, the opportunity came.

Ljungberg won the ball on the right and completed two small transitions in quick succession with Wiltord, who had come to pick up, and the ball began to move forward along the right touchline. Both of them took the small and fast route, and when they cooperated together, the ball was very fast, and the Ajax defenders didn't even see the ball clearly, and they saw one person kill the pile and rush in!

This local advantage is sometimes insignificant, sometimes fatal, and the Swede know this, so they were unfazed by the comfortable crosses and continued to dribble forward. It wasn't until he crossed the line of the penalty area that he was heavily blocked in front of him, and with a nudge of his right foot, Bergkamp, who had crossed the position, replaced Wiltord and appeared outside the penalty area, in the ribs.

A team is like that, everyone's characteristics need to be kept in mind by teammates in order to bring out the best in the world. The Dutchman's breakthrough ability was nowhere near as good as his passing skills, so the densely populated area was not suitable for handing the ball to him. Now that the opponent's defense has been disrupted through the partial cooperation of two small players, the next opportunity creation and grasp will naturally be handed over to a more suitable candidate.

Bergkamp's ability lies in simplicity and creativity. As if he had a tacit understanding, Henry's exaggerated starting speed and good sense of movement were able to grasp the Dutchman's intentions and appear in the right place at the right time.

You Mo is no worse than Henry in these two points, but in the densely populated penalty area, the technical shortcomings will be infinitely magnified, which will eventually lead to this most common stopping of the ball, getting rid of, and the proportion of shots on goal is very small, and it must be like a laggard.

To put it simply, the same kind repels each other, and the different attracts each other.

Bergkamp's creativity needs a textbook among top strikers like Thierry Henry to translate into goals, while Jumo's creativity needs to kill people in a chaotic environment. (To be continued.) )