Lord of Greenery

Chapter 75 Struggling
After scoring the goal, Li Ze was extremely excited and ran to the stands roaring.

The fate of the team rests on him alone. He used to think that he could stand it, but now he is glad that he did not collapse.

Off the field, Gastin almost collapsed.

As a head coach, he naturally knows the consequences of being caught up by Cannes at this time.

He looked, looked at Li Ze, he couldn't understand why this young man from Huaguo was so outstanding!
He couldn't understand how a player who was born in a football desert and had no professional training could easily defeat his own players at such a young age.

They are all Ligue [-] players!

Then, he looked at his own players, Yudren and Ogier.

What he couldn't understand was why the two defenders of his family were so vulnerable in front of this young man, even though they didn't perform well at ordinary times!
Why can two-to-one be broken through so easily?Why is it so easy to let him kick?
After taking a few breaths, Gastin regained his composure.

He almost suspected that he was going to have a heart attack.

"Li! Yes, that's right, it's still him!"

"This is Lee's 35th goal of the season. Once again, he pulled Cannes out of the abyss. He is the God who saved Cannes!"

As he spoke, the narrator Leonardo looked pious, as if Li Ze had really become his belief.

The Coubertin Stadium, which had been suppressed for more than 40 minutes, also heard deafening cheers from the Cannes fans at this time.

Not only the commentators, watching Cannes conceding goals in the first half, and their own team, which had been given high hopes, repeatedly made mistakes. All Cannes fans believed that the team was far away from the championship of Ligue [-].

Perhaps, there is no champion in Cannes...

Some people just left, while others are still sitting here.

Perhaps, they are looking forward to a miracle, or perhaps, even if the team loses, they want to accompany the team to the end.

Perhaps with a trace of tragedy, most of the Cannes fans chose to stay behind.

It's like Cannes was relegated from Ligue [-] and then from Ligue [-]. Now in Ligue [-], there are still many people watching.

Even if it is not a happy ending, we will accompany you to the end.

At this time, Li Ze appeared like a savior!
He stabilized the rhythm of Cannes!
He scored a crucial goal!
All fans know that this goal means a lot to Cannes!
Not just a goal back!
champion!

Once again, the desire for the championship was ignited in the hearts of Cannes fans!

The intermission time was only 15 minutes, which was extremely short. When the morale of the Cannes side was boosted, Clermont's side did not sit still.

"Guys, we're going to lose if this goes on," Gastin said seriously.

He didn't seem to be reprimanding, but also seemed to be reprimanding everyone.

Hearing his words, many people involuntarily lowered their heads, including Yudren and Ogle.

"We are still ahead by one goal, why should we say that we will lose?" Lagent stood up and retorted.

He performed very well in the first half, and almost knocked down the morale of Cannes with one pass and one shot.

If it is said that the Clermont defender is most afraid of Li Ze, then the Cannes defender is most afraid of him!
"According to this rhythm, we will definitely lose!" Gastin still had a straight face, but his heart was full of joy.

He is really afraid that no one will stand up to refute him, which means that everyone will acquiesce that they will be overturned in the second half.

Gastin didn't even dare to think about the possibility of morale being so low.

Fortunately, the worst did not happen, which is a blessing among misfortunes.

"Li Ze! He is the biggest threat to Cannes, we must stop him!"

Gastin took a deep breath.

When he said that name, he felt that his rhythm was a little out of order.

Could it be that he was afraid?
Gastin suppressed all the thoughts in his mind and continued, "In the second half, we played defensive counterattacks."

In any case, Clermont still has a one-goal advantage and has the capital to play a defensive counterattack.

As he spoke, Gastin looked at Largent.

"Leave the counterattack to me!" Largent assured, patting his chest.

"More importantly, find him more for physical confrontation." Gastien looked at his black and tough, "His physical fitness is not very strong, do you understand what I mean?"

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15 minutes passed quickly, and when he played again, Li Ze quickly felt the meticulous care of his opponent.

Li Ze was knocked to the ground again, and Ndiaye smiled harmlessly in his lower back, and stretched out his right hand to him.

"Next time you come here, your legs will be gone."

Li Ze didn't even look at him, just ignored him.

Did he really think he was a young man, would be afraid of such a threat?
In the 51st minute, Li Ze was brought down again.

After feeling it, Li Ze knew that he could stand up again, but he hugged his legs for a long time and was unwilling to get up.

At this time, holding on is not brave, but reckless.

Since Clement dared to foul unscrupulously, he dared to roll unscrupulously.

"Are you killing people?"

Wayne Toure rushed over and glared at Perez angrily.

Just now, he was the one who brought down Li Ze.

Not to be outdone, Perez glared at Toure as well, and the two faced each other, and it seemed that they were about to fight in the next second.

The referee ran over quickly and separated the two parties who were confronting each other.

He then pointed at Perez and showed a yellow card.

"Reduce your fouls, otherwise a red card will follow."

The referee called Clermont captain Pereiraci.

"Don't think about several people taking turns fouling, I won't show mercy!"

After the chat, Pereira took the initiative to find his head coach and told his head coach what the referee meant.

"Damn it!" Gastin felt a headache.

In France, because the black is much harder, sometimes the style of play is also very hard.

But the French like to watch beautiful football, they don't like that kind of tough football.

Therefore, many French referees are actually quite tough, and they are relatively strict in dealing with this logging tactic.

But today, it seems that I have encountered a particularly strict one.

Gastin felt a headache, and looked at Li Ze again, and found that Li Ze had stood up again.

Coincidentally, the eyes of the two met.

He seemed to smile.

It's like laughing at him, the only way to laugh at him is this.

Gastin's mouth twitched.

It seems that although Li Ze is not strong in physical resistance, he is not afraid.

More importantly, he seems to be physically strong and not so prone to injuries.

In fact, it is hard to say how useful it is to let the whole team take turns fouling him when the referee has given serious warnings.

But the situation has reached this point, and Gastin has no better way...

(End of this chapter)