Football Super Manager

Chapter 68 Get away!

Chapter 68 Get away!
Their faces were getting worse, which made their defensive moves even bigger after play resumed.In front of Yang Xu, two people have been watching him.

But at this time, Yang Xu didn't have time to play well.Every time even if he gets the ball, he goes as soon as he touches it.He doesn't get too attached to the ball.All he could think about was how he felt when he just broke through with the ball, it was almost invincible!

Is this the Patriots card that fully empowers you? 20-ball sense, double 19-speed burst of terrifying breakthrough ability?I never imagined that there was such a big gap between the feel of the ball at 20 and 19 years old.

I have to remember that feeling so I can have hope for future training.

Seeing that Yang Xu is not very interested in playing football.The teammates were not interested in passing the ball to Yang Xu.They can't understand Yang Xu's temper now, but they know that the new boss is full of energy.Anyway, they try not to provoke him.

Anyway, it doesn't matter if Yang Xu acts like a sleepwalker.The strength of the Chinese Olympic team is much stronger than that of the opponent, not to mention that there is no need to worry about leading now.

In the 14th minute, Yu Tao tripped in front of the penalty area and the referee took a free kick.

"Brother Zhao, are you coming or am I?" Xu Liang came to Yang Xu with a very respectful attitude.Although he is the team's first free kick shooter, after all, Yang Xu is the team's big brother, and he can't fight for a penalty kick himself.

"Come on." Yang Xu shook his head.The free-kicks are well placed and the possibility of a penalty kick is not insignificant.Scoring goals in this game means little to himself.Deschamps can't take this kind of thing seriously, but for Xu Liang, if he scores a goal, it means a lot.At least he will have more confidence when he wants to sign with a club.

Xu Liang took two steps back, winked at his teammates, and then suddenly started to accelerate.

Makiko Gonzalez began to run to the left, and the defense was misinterpreted by him.At this time, Xu Liang's free kick hit the lower right corner.The football entered the net and the score was immediately rewritten to 2-0.

"Thank you Brother Zhao." Xu Liang also hugged Yang Xu, and Yang Xu laughed and cried: He just asked him to take a free kick, didn't he?

Is the game too heavy for the Chinese team to dominate?
The game continued.I have to admit that the National Olympic team played very well.If anyone really doesn't play well, only Yang Xu always sleepwalks.While others played well, they did things methodically.

Now, Yang Xu is still taking a leisurely walk on the court.He has finally been fully promoted.He wants to appreciate the changes in his abilities within 90 minutes and feel the direction of his future efforts.At this time, this game has long been forgotten by him.

But Yang Xu also knew that it was impossible to go on like this.

Yang Xu waved to his teammates and ran to the front.Hu Zhaojun made a long pass at his feet, and after receiving the ball, he stepped over two opponents in one step, directly broke into the penalty area, and then shot with one foot without hesitation.

Without a doubt, the football went into the net.

3:0.In the first half of the game, less than 40 minutes in, the game could be said to have been decided.

This situation continued until the second half.Seeing that the matter had been settled, Yang Xu basically took a walk in court.He has to play 17 games in the 6-day Asian Games.Yang Xu is not interested in running all over the venue.Keeping fit is more important.

Looks like he doesn't need to run away.In the 57th minute, Wang Xinxin received a pass from Wang Sheng and scored the fourth goal of the Chinese team.The game is getting easier.The Chinese team even let Lu Jiang and Lu Feng replace Machiko Gonzalez and Hu Zhaojun, and began to pay attention to protecting the main players from being overused.

But the problem is that the Chinese team never seized the opportunity and dragged the game into the second half.

For 60 minutes in the second half, the game turned around.

The Paris Saint-Germain club is very satisfied with the process of the game.

But at this time, La Coruna was in a really unhappy mood.

In the first half, Molina lost five games and at least one in nearly 10 minutes.Now he changed the goalkeeper, but he lost two in 5 minutes.Best not to change.Obviously, it wasn't just the goalkeeper who lost.

"We have to fight back," Tristan said to Belleron, who teed off in the middle circle.He doesn't look like a normal person.Belleron didn't know if he was mad or broke. "We have to score again!"

"I'm not sure if I can pass the ball upfield." "The Asians look so close and it's hard for me to pass the ball accurately," Vereron said

"I'm glad." Manuel Golovac pouted, rolled his eyes, and smiled proudly, but she couldn't help it. Maybe one day he'd see me. "

"Sure enough, I'm suffering from nympho." Tao Tao sighed, "The heroine in the novel I read is smarter than you. This is Qiong Yao's novel. What do you think you are now? How can your boyfriend tolerate you? "

Manuel Golovac tilted his head, ducked, laughed, and ignored her.

"Don't believe it, he doesn't like you. Look at footballers' wives. Don't talk about international stars like David Beckham. Look at domestic ones, flight attendants, singers and models. Don't dream every day, silly girl."

Tao Tao was worried when she spoke.She really thought Manuel Golovac was possessed.Has anyone ever seen a girl obsessed with football, put up posters in her dorm room, buy real jerseys, and stay up late to watch games?
If such a silly girl does not persuade her, she will suffer in the future.

"Needless to say, I know my compatriots." Manuel Golovac's proud smile, though she couldn't put it into words, thought to herself, made her laugh enough.

"Silly girl..."

"Yang Xu broke through with the ball, accelerated...he made it, still running, still running! Yang Xu, Yang Xu! Dash into the interior, very beautiful movement, get rid of it again, pass the ball, Makiko Gonzalez Si! Score, the Chinese team scored!"

Suddenly there was an excited voice from the computer, and Manuel Golovac also turned his gaze to the computer.

"Four people in a row, four people in a row, and then one foot straight in for an assist! Yang Xu completed a Maradona-style assist and a Maradona-style breakthrough. He is China's Maradona, China's king……"

The TV commentator was still yelling hysterically, and Manuel Golovac frowned.

"Maradona, who?" Sounds familiar," Manuel Golovac thought for a moment, tilting his head, but couldn't remember anything.

Tao Tao was really angry this time.Is this guy actually watching football?
Yang Xu doesn't know how Maradona felt in the 86th World Cup, but now he absolutely believes that he is the king in this field.

Just now, when the ball fell to his feet, he suddenly felt that he liked that feeling very much.

Dash to the left with the ball, speed up a powerful burst, turn around, shake, speed up again, pick up the ball, pass

After a series of actions, Yang Xu couldn't remember how far he attacked, nor how many people he passed.He just felt the ball sticking to his feet, and the passing action was completely following the trend.As long as he's having fun, he doesn't have to worry about any moves at all.

When he recovered, he found himself hugged tightly by his teammates. "Brother Zhao, you are really God, God" the excited Machiko Gonzalez was still talking, and Yang Xu realized what happened just now.

He passed the ball to four people in a row and shot the ball directly into Machiko Gonzalez, allowing Machico Gonzalez to score.

indeed so.Yang Xu has figured it out.I was so happy just now that I didn't even notice how many people I passed.Now I think I should play well.

But right now, I'm clearly accelerating and changing direction, which isn't surprising at all. . .If Coach Patty was here, I'd say I'm cheating and playing tricks, no, training well?
But it feels good to play like this.

But at the same time, Turkmenistan's players feel bad.

Their faces are almost green.It's not a big deal for the Chinese Olympic team to score, but they've had four assists in a row.Speaking of which, they're a bunch of guys with the right background.

"If you don't care, just prescribe it to me! I'll take care of the rest!"

what can you do?Belleron wanted to say, but seeing Tristan's expression, he closed his mouth and nodded.

When the game started again, Deportivo was a bit tempted to give up.Their flanks retreated, all but Tristan, who was still patrolling the front field.

After seeing the changes in La Coruna, Thierry couldn't help but said: "Playing in La Coruna, always promoting offensive football like this, the Paris Saint-Germain club's game will definitely be recorded in history.".

"They gave up." Platini made a curt comment.

But it was clear that today was not his lucky day.As soon as he finished speaking, Belleron's long pass was passed to the frontcourt.Alexis Sanchez and Tristan run to the ball.Tristan grabbed the ball first, but Alexis Sanchez pushed him straight behind him.The referee's whistle blows and Alexis Sanchez fouls.

But every time I use the computer to watch football games in the dormitory, I always welcome the strange eyes of my roommates: How many girls will stay up late to watch football?

During this time, everyone finally accepted her eccentricity, and she changed to watch the Asian Games in the afternoon. . .Thanks to the fact that Yang Xu's fan club is not in the school, otherwise she must be the principal.

But Manuel Golovac doesn't care.She just watches games, calls, and falls in love.Don't say anything because you can't explain something clearly.

"Hi everyone. The Asian Games are about to start now. The Chinese Olympic team's first match against Turkmenistan in the Asian Games will be officiated by Mr. Han and me."

In the dormitory, Manuel Golovac was lying on the bed, holding the laptop in his arms, listening to the voice of the host surnamed Huang on the computer, leaning on the pillow to enjoy the game comfortably.

"Manuel Golovac, if you watch football, how can you watch it with their children? They said today's game will be played at school." A peach in the dormitory looked at Manuel strangely Golovac glanced and couldn't help asking.

"I'm not going. They all understand football, but I don't. I don't understand what they say when they watch football with them. And they especially like to talk, which is annoying." Manuel Golovac shook his head at you Is it too noisy?I turned it off. "

"No, I didn't do anything serious." Tao Tao gestured to the novel in his hand, then stretched out his head, "Is the Chinese team playing?"

"National Olympic team. Don't you like it?" Manuel Golovac asked.

"No, I love watching England. Beckham is so handsome. Look what they're doing. You can't even find handsome guys."

This sentence made Manuel Golovac mutter for a long time, and said, "Yang Xu is also good."

"Nice. What do you like. Look at posters. You don't know how much makeup you put on. It's still so common. You can imagine what real people are like. If I don't, I like pretty blondes."

Manuel Golovac looked at Yang Xu on the poster and whispered, "I don't have much cosmetics..."

Taotao didn't say anything.She flinched.Manuel Golovac saw Yang Xu on the court and didn't say a word.

In the dormitory, only the voices of the two commentators could be heard.

"Yang Xu scored with the ball...passed the ball. It seems that Yang Xu has not entered the country. We saw him play in the national team. The quality of this player is very good. It can be said that he played against Brazil. Performed very well."

"It should be that he is a little tired. After all, he is playing in France now. This time, he deliberately asked for leave to return to China to participate in the Asian Games to win glory for the country. But don't worry, even if he can't give full play to his strength, the Chinese team will surely will win."

"Then why did you call him back? Flying all the way." Manuel Golovac couldn't help complaining.

"You ask me? How do I know?" Taotao raised her head in surprise.Manuel Golovac waved her hand to signal her not to worry, then stared at the computer again.

"The Paris Saint-Germain club's record is very good now. Yang Xu has now led the team to the top of the list. This team has just won the French League Cup. This season, Yang Xu may be able to bring surprises to domestic fans."

The game is not intense and the commentators are talking nonsense.Their words made Manuel Golovac almost spit out.

leading a team?What kind of team does he bring?Shevchenko, Luo Teng, Nongda and Yang Xu are all followers of the team. Where did the term "stable residence" come from?But a little higher than Paris and you're firmly on top?Who did you learn this Chinese from?And the League Cup. . .They are all youth teams of this team.How about it?Which French team will send its main players to the League Cup?
Wouldn't that be great?

"It's all Zhang Yuan's ghost. Ning Zi is not such a person." Manuel Golovac thought of Zhang Yuan in his heart.

"Who is stronger?" Taotao, who was sitting next to him, asked.Manuel Golovac looked up and said, "The Chinese team..."

"I think you have become a nympho. What's good about Yang Xu? Why do you like him?" Taotao put down the book and asked curiously.

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(End of this chapter)