six finger demon

Chapter 15 You Have To Trust Your Teammates
To London, Tang Wu's contract renewal was just a pebble thrown on the lake, and it only caused ripples.

What the British fans are most interested in is whether Manchester United's rookie can take on the No. 7 jersey left by Beckham.

However, Ronaldinho's Red Devils debut only relied on a gorgeous bicycle pass, and he completely convinced the discerning Red Devils audience.

From that moment on, Ronaldinho used his excellent performance to make many Red Devils fans find a reason to forget Beckham.

The four rounds of the league have passed, and Ronaldinho won the applause of the fans every time he played.

In the words of Ruud van Nistelrooy: "Manchester United have found a replacement for Beckham!"

"You don't have to help Cristiano, you just sit in your position and wait for the ball to come. He's talented, he's so fast, sometimes he steals the ball from the defenders and the defenders don't know what to do."

Even Beckham himself was full of praise after watching Ronaldinho's game, saying that Manchester United did not live up to the expectations of "No. 7".

The Red Devils have great momentum, but they are still a little bit inferior.

In the fourth round of the league, the Red Devils lost 0 to 1 away to Southampton and won the league.

The favorite Chelsea, with three wins and one draw, is closely behind the Gunners who have won all four games.

Although the arrival of Makelele has made up for the last loophole of the Blues, no one knows whether this French midfielder, who is still deeply involved in a salary dispute with Real Madrid, can adapt to the Premier League.

In the Stamford Bridge Stadium, the blue team members are being divided into two groups, playing a confrontation match in the stadium.

"Coach, this is the current status analysis of all the players. From the data point of view, everyone is in good condition!" Richards said with a little excitement after handing over a stack of documents to La Nieli.

Ranieri was not as optimistic as his assistant. He stared closely at Crespo in the field and muttered something.

"Why haven't you scored yet? Why haven't you scored yet?"

That's right, if Crespo's condition is not good, Chelsea really can't compete with Arsenal and Manchester United in the new season.

The Romanians have already scored twice, but the Argentines have been unable to find their status.

The two sides basically play one side against the other. The reason is very simple, the main players are fighting against the bench players.

In real training, there will be no breaking up of the team and dividing them into two teams to fight against each other.

It is often the main team and the substitute team.

The coach looks at how the players are playing, just to see if the main players can score more goals, and if the substitute can emerge a guy who stands out from being abused.

Now the two sides have played for more than half an hour, and the score is 5-0.

Cudicini stayed in his own half alone, so bored that he could fade out.

The main team only left Desailly and Babayaro as defenders in the backcourt. Others such as Terry and Makelele rushed to the frontcourt to participate in the attack.

On the edge of the court, Duff controlled the ball, and while facing Robert's defense, he could scan the situation in the penalty area with his peripheral vision.

In the line of sight, a black shadow flickered, and suddenly accelerated towards the restricted area.

Duff didn't hesitate any longer, just kicked up and hoisted the ball towards the penalty area.

In the penalty area, Crespo has already rushed to the spot.

With first-class running positions and first-class passing, Bogarde hesitated for a while, and was firmly stuck behind the Argentine.

"It's a beautiful pass!" Seeing Duff's kick, Richards praised immediately.

The ball drew an arc in the air and fell quickly.

Duff's "full moon scimitar" has a shadow of Xiaobei.

"6 to 0!" Richards said subconsciously.

Crespo is an opportunist. Although he needs his teammates to make the ball, Crespo rarely makes mistakes when it comes to finishing the goal.

What's more, his header is also a must!
If Ronaldo's goals were scored with dazzling technique, then Crespo was the finisher with the last kick.

Ronaldo's goals will be memorable, Crespo is the complete opposite, he only pays the last "one".

The ball fell rapidly, and the Argentine was already in position and ready to take off.

Except for Lampard at the top of the arc, Mutu, Gudjohnsen, Veron and others all stopped, waiting for Crespo's fatal blow.

Seeing the ball getting closer, Crespo took a deep breath and jumped vigorously.His head was already tilted to the other side, planning to hit the ball hard.

But at this moment, a pair of white and green gloves suddenly appeared above Crespo's head, taking the ball off first.

La Nieli's eyes lit up, he had already seen this step.

The young Chinese goalkeeper is obviously not satisfied with passively guarding the goal line. He is more inclined to believe in his own ability, even if the army is overwhelming, he will not narrow his defensive range.

With a muffled "bang", Tang Wu, who was 1.8 meters nine, was knocked half a meter away by the Argentine who was five centimeters shorter than him.

"Beep!"

In fact, before the referee's whistle sounded, other players around had already surrounded him.

The halftime was about to end, but Crespo failed to score a goal, obviously a little angry.

In desperation, he simply forgot to check his surroundings, only the ball in his eyes.

Tang Wu's appearance was beyond his expectation, and after he realized it, his head had already ruthlessly rubbed against his chin.

If it wasn't for Tang Wu's arm to block the gap, Tang Wu's jaw might be crushed by the Argentine striker.

This time, although both sides fell to the ground together, most people surrounded Crespo.

This is the team's thigh. If he is injured in training, it will definitely be Chelsea's biggest loss in the new season.

Lampard, who had already seen Tang Wu's action, failed to make up the shot, and shook his head regretfully when he saw both sides fell to the ground, but he didn't know whether it was because of Tang Wu or Crespo.

"Hernan, how are you?" As Crespo's national team teammate and friend, Veron was the first to rush forward.

"Hiss~~~" Crespo snorted softly.

Compared with Tang Wu, Crespo is physically stronger.

In addition, the hit just now was mainly due to him bumping into Tang Wu, so there was basically no serious problem.

But he knew that the goal just now was destroyed by the goalkeeper.Due to "face damage", Crespo didn't make a sound for a while, but sat up and rubbed his head under Veron's pull.

Tang Wu was hit and rolled half a circle on the ground, and the ball he just picked was also rolled aside.

Because Tang Wu fell to the ground with his whole body without the defense of his arms, the fall was not light.

Just as Tang Wu bared his teeth, a dark hand stretched out in front of him.

"Thank you." Tang Wu stretched out his hand and said without thinking.

"Boy, you look very insecure!" Makelele said.

"What?" Tang Wu thought he was hallucinating.

"You seem to rather trust yourself than your teammates, don't you?"

"I don't know." Tang Wu said uncertainly.

No one has ever told him this kind of thing, but when Tang Wugang wanted to refute, he found that deep down in his heart, he really did not believe the defenders in front of him, as Makelele said.

At the very least, compared with top strikers like Crespo and Mutu, Tang Wu subconsciously doesn't believe that they can defend these guys.

"Boy, you have to remember to trust your teammates at all times!" Makelele said earnestly.

"I know, but"

"But what? Are you afraid that they won't be able to defend? Or are you afraid that they will make mistakes?"

"I don't know." Tang Wu lowered his head, then thought of something, raised his head and said, "But how did you see it?"

"It's very simple!" Makelele showed a pair of teeth that were whiter than ordinary people. "In Real Madrid, if it was Igor, the ball just now would have been sent flying by his single punch."

　I finally got home after a day of tossing around today, but something really fucked up and messed up all my moods!

　　However, the book has been signed and the status has changed. Thanks to Da Yingluo for the 500 reward.

　　No matter what, I have to write it down, I will write seriously, and I hope everyone will continue to support it.

　　If there is no accident, there should be another update later, and I will find an opportunity to add another chapter in the next few days.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)