Lord of Greenery

Chapter 18: Goal Two hundred and five

Today's match is a training match, so the head coach can naturally stop it at any time.

Dusuye did just that and called Traore over.

"I need you to be the fulcrum of the team, you should pass the ball more." Dusuye said almost in a commanding tone.

"But I want to score." Traore completely ignored Dusuye's gloomy face.

In his dictionary, maybe he doesn't know what it means to observe words and emotions.

"..." Dusuye's face drooped, and his cheeks were flushed.

It's not shyness, it's pure anger.

Traore's performance reminded him of Angulo. In his eyes, the performance of these people is challenging his majesty as a head coach!

But in order to win, he had to make a compromise!
With a secret sigh in his heart, Du Suye calmed down.

He was already an adult, or rather an old man.

He has the stubbornness of an old man, and he knows how to compromise.

Rather, who will not compromise when entering this society?
When he "indulged" Angulo, he was actually mentally prepared, wasn't he?
"Can you tell me why you want to score goals so much?" Dusuye asked.

"There is a bonus for scoring goals!" Traore replied without thinking.

"...In that case, then go to the manager and I'll ask him to re-book you a contract." Du Suye nodded slightly.

"?" This time, it was Traore who didn't know why.

"This contract extension, the salary remains the same, but the bonus for assists will be doubled!" Du Suye gestured.

"!" Traore's eyes lit up immediately.

"At the same time, your goal bonus drops to half," Dusuye added.

"!!!" Traore's eyes almost popped out.

"No, coach, this is not good..."

"No!" Dusuye shook his head, "Think about it, the goal bonus and the assist bonus are both [-] euros each, but now the goals have become [-] euros, and the assists have become [-] euros!"

"That is to say, joining you also got a goal and an assist. You used to get 1000 Euros, but now it's [-] and [-] Euros!"

Dusuye patted him on the shoulder.

"Tell me, which one can make more money?"

"I see!" Traore quickly understood what the coach meant.

At the same time, he was moved to look at the head coach, tears were almost shed.

"Coach, you are such a good person."

"Then kick it well." Dusuye Laohuai patted his head in relief.

Seeing Traore rushing back to the green field, Dusuye had doubts about his profession——

Is he a football head coach, or a dad in charge of raising children?
On the other side, on the field, Li Ze watched Traore come back, feeling quite confused.

"What's the matter?" Traore looked extremely excited, and somehow thought he had taken some favorite medicine.

"Ray, I will try my best to pass the ball to you later, you must score!" Traore said excitedly.

"?" Li Ze was confused, "Wait a minute, who are you talking about Lei?"

Traore acted as if he hadn't heard, and waved to Li Ze, "Come here, let's kick off Ray!"

"..."

The game restarted with the ball still belonging to the substitute team.

However, the strength of the substitutes is not as good as that of the starting team after all. With a tackle from the midfielder Wayne Toure, the ball went to the starting team again.

Apparently, Wayne Toure doesn't have as much awareness as his brother Yaya Toure (The Fog).

After grabbing the ball, he was stunned for a second.

Looking left and right, he didn't see a reason, and then passed the ball to Li Ze with one kick.

To be honest, if the substitute team's midfielder is a little conscious, with his pass awareness, the ball will definitely be intercepted!
Li Ze saw the trajectory of the ball and immediately accelerated to run.

Looking at the direction of the ball, he knew that the ball was definitely not for other people.

The problem is that his ball is strong and a little crooked. Li Zeleng got the ball by running from the center to the side.

Well, it can only be said that C is the lowest level of professional football, and it is inevitable that the level is not high.

Regardless of complaining, after grabbing the ball, Li Ze swayed his shoulders to the side. After passing the substitute midfielder Steven, he passed a straight pass to Traore.

Looking at the route, Li Ze was also a little embarrassed.

The strength of his ball was a bit weak, but fortunately, the direction was still accurate.

As long as Traore receives the ball, he is still sure to rush into the penalty area.

After Li Ze passed the ball, he did not stop at the same place, but continued to advance. If Traore missed the ball, he could also choose to make a follow-up shot or respond according to the situation.

However, Traore seemed to be dumbfounded, he didn't break through the penalty area, but stared at him.

"Why are you standing there? Make a breakthrough!" Li Ze was dumbfounded.

"I pass you the ball!" Traore yelled.

"What's the matter?"

Looking up, Li Ze saw a black and white elf, and that black and white elf was still flying towards him.

For a moment, Li Ze felt that he was really stupid, and he couldn't figure out the current situation.

He subconsciously stopped the ball, and looked at the rear line in front of him, he didn't know what to say.

Off the court, head coach Du Suye forcibly resisted the urge to cover his face...

After all, the main team won this training match.

Without the high-level cooperation between the side and the middle, the main team's victory depends entirely on the gap in personal ability.

After the game, Li Ze found Traore and Wayne Toure and wanted to treat them to a meal.

Because the game was about to start, Li Ze didn't order much beer, which also saved money.

Traore and the others didn't care, it would be great if someone invited them.

"If you grab the ball, pass it to me, Angulo or Sassi." Li Ze said to the midfielder Wayne Toure.

Apart from him, the other two are the team's two full-backs.

The one-on-one abilities of the three are quite strong, at least they won't lose the ball casually.

"Then who am I for?" There were three candidates, and Toure was still a little confused.

"...You can give it to whoever is close to you." Li Ze was also helpless.

Wayne Toure nodded.

"As for Traore..." Li Ze looked to the other side, suddenly not knowing what to say.

He now knows about the head coach and Traore, which makes him dumbfounded.

Li Ze also knows that the head coach's idea is probably to let Traore pay more attention to his teammates, play more cooperation, and play a pivotal role as a center.

The current situation can only be said to be...

Li Ze shook his head, and decided to persuade Traore from another angle.

"Habib, if you can only assist, then it will be difficult for me to score." Li Ze said.

"Why?" Traore asked.

"If you only think about passing the ball, they all know that you are going to pass the ball, so they will naturally stare at me." Li Ze spread his hands to express his helplessness.

The fact is the same, Li Ze didn't talk nonsense.

Today, the substitute team won only one goal, and I don't know what it will be like to play against other teams in France C.

"Then you want me to score more goals?" Traore was very reluctant.

"You have to think like this!" Li Ze began to flicker, "You scored goals so that I can get you better assists."

"If you don't score, I may only give you two or three assists in a season, but if you choose to score more goals, I can give you four or five assists!"

"Which one do you think is better?"

"Of course it's the one in the back!"

(End of this chapter)