Most of the Academy players are in their mid-20s and they have never seen this style of play in the whole atmosphere of Latin football in Portugal. Seeking physical contact, rough movements, and aggressive running, the substitutes slowly pushed them back into their own half. And even so, these already somewhat frantic substitutes have expanded the scope of the pressing to the opponent's half.

In this way, the passing of the whole starting team is like a return of water, mostly horizontal passes and passes, and the back line of the starting team is under a lot of pressure. They can either pass back to the goalkeeper and let the goalkeeper kick the ball off, or they can only kick the ball forward with their own big foot and dare not pass it horizontally to their defenders. You must know that Lu Dao also had five substitutes in his own half, staring at the pass, and this mental pressure forced them to do this safest thing to do. However, even so, this pressure has begun to make their various technical movements begin to become stiff and inaccurate. They're going to collapse.

And Farakow is undoubtedly the most uncomfortable man in the starting team right now. The big man on the other side finally started to stop using small movements, but the hateful thing was that he used big movements. Directly down to tackle, no longer entangled yourself, but although the action is relatively large, but it is all towards the ball, with your own fall. By the time the second half had been played, Farako's white main jersey had completely changed, covered in grass-green stains and mud, and it didn't look like a mess. The most hateful thing is that he feels that the number of times he catches the ball is not as good as the number of times he falls, he feels that the bones up and down his body are a little sore, and his internal organs are squeezed a little uncomfortable. The anger that was suppressed by Dominguez in the first half showed signs of being re-energized, and he felt that it was the most uncomfortable game he played.

Although Lao Lei has a calm expression on his face now, he is also starting to be a little anxious in his heart. Because he knew that this kind of crazy pressing was just a breath of his own momentary agitation, and it couldn't last long. They need to score goals to spur them on and that momentum will continue to hold on and give them the light of day.

At this time, Farrakau finally caught a football, escaped the harassment of Lao Lei, turned around with a pluck of the ball to the right, and accelerated to overtake Lao Lei. However, just when he felt that he had gotten rid of Lao Lei, suddenly he felt that his whole body was flying, and then he landed on his face, and in an instant his whole face was hot, and he even felt that his face was disfigured. He was half-kneeling on the pitch with his body propped up, when suddenly he heard an exclamation from the pitch, followed by the excited shouts of a crowd of people and a whistle a moment later. In his thoughts, the exclamation was because his family was surprised that they had been so savagely fouled, and the exclamation of excitement was because the hateful stupid big man had finally been punished. Now I'm waiting for everyone, come and celebrate with yourself. However, when Farrakhao was finally able to open his eyes, he couldn't believe what was in front of him, and he felt that he was hallucinating.

Looking at his own half, he saw his players sitting on the ground with some weakness, and some staring blankly at the sky. However, near his own goal, a group of substitutes pressed together to form a small hill, and he even saw the substitute goalkeeper on the top of the hill, God knows how he ran over. Eventually, he saw a soccer ball in his side, and we conceded a goal, so how could it be a brutal foul, the big guy was sent off, and that's what should have happened. This was the opposite of his conjecture, and he froze, some of them unconscious, unable to believe what was happening in his eyes.

Here's the thing, just when Farrakau was about to break through Lao Lei, Lao Lei predicted the direction of Farakau's turn and breakthrough early, or rather, he gambled. He took a step back beforehand, and when Farrakhao turned around, he made a vicious tackle that sent Farrakau flying, and then Old Ray finally grabbed the football. Lao Lei almost stood up as if there was a spring under his buttocks, and was about to rush forward with the ball. However, at this moment, Lao Lei suddenly scolded in his heart, and he remembered his evaluation in the system, dribbling 40, the waste stream that cannot be prevented and attacked in the legend. scolded, Lei Maya, you are a waste material, what attribute did you leave for the master, the master was killed by you.

The reason is that Lao Lei just took the ball with him, and with a "bang", the ball flew out of the ball for 5 meters. Lao Lei wanted to take it under his feet, but the result made him dumbfounded, and he thought that dribbling 40 was indeed worthy of its reputation. Old Ray swore he didn't want to play a football and pass it to himself 2 seconds later, if he knew what it was.

Fortunately, the players of the starting team did not react for a while, and did not go over to intercept the football that was 5 meters away from Lao Lei. This also gave Lao Lei the opportunity to catch up with the football that was kicked away by himself, and when Lao Lei caught up with the football for the second time, the defenders of the starting team finally reacted and quickly came to Lao Lei. Just when Lao Lei wanted to stop the football and wanted to pass to his teammates who were in front of him, he stopped, and the ghost rolled under the crotch of one of the two defenders who rushed to him. Piercing the crotch and scoring the ball past the two, amazed the whole audience, everyone on the field and on the sidelines was stunned, and everyone didn't expect this big man to make such a subtle pass.

The old Dominguez on the sidelines was even more stunned, he had played with Remaia for five or six years, and he had never seen him do such amazing dribbles. In the eyes of old Domingos, he believed that this was Lao Lei's shit luck, but this shit luck also came too coincidentally, the ball just rolled under the crotch of the running defender, such shit luck is simply a miracle. And Mourinho on the sidelines stood up for the first time, if in the previous game, he defined Lao Lei as a smart defensive player and can be the core of the backline, then now he defines Lao Lei as the core of the whole game.

Jose Mourinho knows that the midfielders in modern football are slowly becoming indispensable, and a really good midfielder is what any team likes, with midfielders playing an increasingly important role in attack, passing and even cutting forward at critical times, and they often become the heart of a team. This is due to the fact that the modern school of football demanded more speed, which made the glamour of the 80s playmakers in the midfield only appear in historical flashbacks. Seeing Lao Lei's breakthrough this time, Mourinho felt that Lao Lei had the ability to be such a good defender, but it was a pity that he didn't have the shit luck that Lao Lei bumped into. He was unconsciously excited, and he didn't know that from the current skills of Lao Lei, he was just a Xibei goods.

Lao Lei himself was confused, so he killed in a few areas of the opponent's half. Suddenly, Lao Lei was in his heart, could it be that he was the protagonist of the destiny, this is the role played by the protagonist's aura. Thinking in his heart, a smile like a blooming chrysanthemum bloomed on his face, and he even forgot about the game for a while, forgive this rough-nered rookie and slut. When the defenders who came over to make up for the defense saw this big man, they suddenly had a cheap smile on their faces, their eyes were a little dull, and they felt that it was a good opportunity, so they were about to step forward and force it. At this moment, Lao Lei was inattentive, and suddenly the soles of his feet were mixed with garlic, and the ball was touched by him, and rolled diagonally to the right side of Lu, and the defender hurriedly stretched out his feet to block it, but he didn't stop it. However, the ball came to the left side of the penalty area, where the substitute striker was interspersed. He was also a little stupid when he suddenly found the football at his feet, but the striker's instinct still made him stop the ball and push it into the near corner. At this time, the goalkeeper of the main team, because he was attracted by Lao Lei and Lao Lei's sudden pass, had not returned to the center of gravity, and the football rolled smoothly into the goal.

1:2, finally pulled a ball back. At this time, the referee also stayed for a while before the whistle blew and the goal was valid. The players on the field came back to their souls, and the substitute players began to celebrate wildly, and the entire substitute players, including the striker just now, ran to Lao Lei, who was still standing in front of the penalty area, and pounced. When Lao Lei heard the whistle, he came back to his senses, thinking that he was broken, and just about to look for the ball, he saw a group of people rushing towards him. Before he could react, he was overwhelmed, feeling the weight on his body getting heavier and heavier, and screamed miserably: "Don't, let me go." I'm dying, ahh (Well, on another occasion, that's enough to cause an embarrassing misunderstanding.) ）

At this time, Mourinho and Domingos on the sidelines were in the same completely different mood. Both of them looked at the suppressed old Ray in surprise, Mourinho was in the happy mood of digging up a treasure, and the old Dominguez was in the mood of seeing a ghost. Old Domingos wondered if it was yesterday's hit to the pillar that allowed Remaia to get God's guidance, the experience of wearing the crotch, the imaginative passing of the ball, God, this is a performance that only a midfield master can have. But it was the outrageous Remaia who made it that instantly made Dominguez incredulous, and at the same time strengthened his belief in God. And next to Wacker, he even had the urge to gouge out his own eyes, a player who he considered savage, who proposed the art of football.

The starters on the pitch were hit harder, and as teammates who trained together, they certainly knew the level of Remaier, but what had just happened was difficult for them to accept. They felt that this was a miracle that only God could do, and that God was helping Remaya. Once the idea came to mind, combined with everything that happened in today's game, the morale of this group of young people fell to a low point. And the defender who had just been deceived by the pass from not watching people looked at the goalpost that Remaia hit yesterday, wondering if he would come again, maybe God hadn't gone far yet.

At this time, the most confused on the field is even Farako, who doesn't know what is going on, frustrated teammates, celebratory substitutes, and coaches with a hellish expression. The only thing he knew was that the substitute team seemed to have scored, and he saw Lao Lei in the celebratory crowd, looking at the smile on his face, and anger rose on his face. He frantically rushed at the referee and scolded: "Are you blind? Or did you take the dirty money from the big man? It's a shame. He scolded and even greeted the female family members of the referee a few times.

At this time, this good-natured referee finally couldn't stand the barking Farakau next to him, and he made a gesture to him to get off the field, signaling that you can get off the field and don't need to kick the ball. Farakau was stunned for a moment, he didn't expect the referee to sentence him down, who was he, he was a genius here, everyone revolved around him. But today, not only was he subjected to a dirty defense, but the referee dared to let him go.

He even said in disbelief: "What are you talking about, are you stupid?" Then, the referee in front of him made a resolute gesture to get off the field. Faracao stayed for a while, and after finally recognizing the gesture, he angrily took off his dirty jersey and fell to the ground, he looked at the referee and said excitedly: "You'll regret it, you bastard." Then he walked straight to the locker room, he turned his head to look at Lao Lei with a cheap smile on his face, his eyes showed gloom, and he whispered fiercely: "You will regret it too." Then he didn't pause or look back, not even the old Dominguez on the sidelines, and just left the pitch.

All of this happened in just 5 minutes, breaking the ball, passing, passing, scoring, and sending off so much information that people couldn't come back to their senses all of a sudden.

And when Lao Lei, who came back to his senses on the spot, finally realized that he assisted the goal and that the kid Faracao was sent off for insulting the referee, a bright smile opened up on his face again, and after the sound of "ding" in his mind, the smile was even brighter. Of course, in the eyes of others, this smile is even more cheap.

"Ding, congratulations to the host for completing the task of driving Farako out of the field, and rewarding 10 soul points."

"Congratulations to the host for completing the first mission of his career, rewarding the skill Devil Spirit Meat Man."