I am Chuqiu Wang

Chapter 47 Are You Stupid? (ask for a recommendation ticket)
San Severn stadium boos everywhere.

The referee thought it was too much, and instead of awarding a penalty kick, he gave a free kick in the penalty area.

Wang Hao was dumbfounded when he saw this show operation.

Originally, the yellow card was optional. Considering the strength gap between the two sides and the home field factor, the referee would not normally give a yellow card, but today's referee on duty still gave it.

Since you think it's a yellow card action, then give a fucking penalty.

Even overturning his own judgment, he is really a person who is easily shaken.

Maybe the referee felt that the indirect free kick would have been merciful.

The captain of Lyon is capable of taking free kicks as penalties. Even if indirect free kicks are not allowed to shoot directly, it is a matter of one more person to cooperate. Why is it so superfluous? The referee might as well just give a penalty kick to defend himself authority.

Wang Xie looked to the sidelines. Coach Tadio was holding Coulibaly in his arms and kept explaining. It seemed that he would not be able to count on the backup guard for a while. Wang Xie decisively returned to the penalty area to defend.

At this time, don't even think about counterattacking. It is true that one less goal is conceded. His defensive ability is a bit poor, but one more person is more strength, isn't it?
Seeing Wang Hui return to the small penalty area to participate in the defense, Pjanic ran to line up the wall.

He didn't even realize it himself, and most of the time he used Wang Xie as a benchmark, Wang Xie counterattacked him and advanced, and Wang Xie returned to defend and he joined in the fun.

……

Standing on the left side of the penalty area, Wang Hao really felt the oppression brought by Juninho.

Although the Brazilian midfielder did not stand behind the ball, you can use your toes to know that Thiago will definitely pass the ball to Juninho.

really,

After listening to the whistle, Thiago immediately knocked horizontally, and Juninho took two steps to swing his arm and then kicked.

boom--

broken!

Seeing Boniffei making a save, Wang Ji knew that he had judged the wrong direction.

With a cruel heart, he flew to block the area on the left side of the goal, only hoping to block this shot.

With a muffled sound of "bang", Wang Hao felt a pain in his back, but he was still very happy in his heart.

Still blocked.

Liberia rushed up and kicked the ball out of the baseline.

Landry Bonifay pulled Wang Ji up: "Thanks, Alai!"

"It's okay, I want to win too."

Wang Huo showed eight white teeth.

When practicing free kicks, he watched Juninho's videotape thousands of times.

This kind of run-up is not common for Juninho himself. With the force of the horizontal dial, Wang Hao expected that this shot must be different from the past. After the ball passed the wall, Wang Hao found that the ball was spinning. It is very different from the deciduous ball that Juninho usually hardly spins.

This kind of ball must have a big arc. As for whether the ball will fall quickly, he has no way of knowing and can only rely on guesswork.

Fortunately, he guessed right!

This wide-arc shot has an obvious drop, so Bonifei will judge the shot to the upper right corner at a glance, but in fact the ball came towards the lower left in the end.

The set kicks made the Brazilian midfielder play brilliantly!
This kind of shooting requires too much strength and skill. Junior Juninho is really skilled and courageous. Seeing that he failed to break through Metz's goal, the captain of Lyon shook his head regretfully and walked towards the corner flag area...

Pooh,
Pooh,
Wang Ji rubbed his waist and spit out the grass clippings in his mouth.

This really hurt, and he was hit several times after only playing the first half.

There is still a corner kick next, and Wang Huo feels a lot of pressure.

That's when the fourth official duly raised his substitution card, with Koulibaly replacing Julian François.

The only remaining member of the first team is also injured. The Senegalese boy is now the first substitute defender of the first team and the only remaining defender...

"Kalidu, I leave this place to you!"

Wang Hao reached out to pat him on the shoulder, but found that Coulibaly was a bit tall, so he hurriedly left the penalty area.That shot just now was enough for him, but this time it was a corner kick. Let him compete with Patrick Muller for the top. It would be better to kill him directly.

"It's dangerous!"

"A Lai saved Mace, what a fine lad."

"His expression does not look relaxed. I hope he is not injured. I also want to see what kind of performance he can show. The young people in Metz will not admit defeat like this..."

"Although he escaped, the corner kick is also under a lot of pressure."

"Kalidou Koulibaly, who came off the bench, is 15 years old like Allais. He got a chance to come over before and led the red in 3 minutes, so he was suspended for one round. I believe that if there is no one available. The coach won't let him play..."

"Pretty!"

Paul Bernard exclaimed.

Junior Juninho's corner kick went straight into the middle, and Koulibaly leaped high and overwhelmed two Lyon players to head the ball out of the penalty area.

Snapped,
Papu Dior followed a big foot forward and noticed where the ball landed. Wang Hao didn't care about complaining, so he could only chase with his legs.

He really can't look forward to the long passes from his teammates.

Damn, it's him again!

Seeing Thiago also rushing towards the landing point, Wang Xie cursed in his heart.

He didn't see Thiago for a while. He didn't expect the opponent to be so calm. He didn't go to the frontcourt for two consecutive set-kick attacks, and stayed in his own half to defend and counterattack carefully.

Do you need to be cautious when kicking Mace?
As soon as Wang Hao gritted his teeth, he exerted force on his feet again, and the speed was a little faster.

He and Thiago shot almost at the same time.

Just as Wang Ji stabbed the ball to the left, Thiago stepped on his ankle with a "snap" of his right foot.

"Alay?!"

"Stupid, don't fuck me, join the attack!"

Wang Hao, who was lying on the vegetable peel, waved and roared at Pjanic.

This time, Daniel Gomez finally passed Abidal with a touch of his left foot and smashed the ball into the penalty area.

"Pass it on,"

"Pass the ball!"

Daniel Gomez was so sticky on his feet, and by the time he passed the ball, Revier had already attached Valacciak.

Both of them stretched their feet at the same time, but neither of them could get the ball. Pjanic, who inserted from outside the penalty area, just kicked his arm.

boom,
The ball went straight to the right side of the goal, and Remy Vercourt reacted quickly enough. After two steps, he made a saving action and poked the ball out of the baseline with his fingertips.

At this time, Wang Hao had time to pay attention to his ankle, and turned off his socks, which were all red.

"good."

He jumped twice on the spot, moving around, nothing serious, just a few bloody spots.

If it was before, he would probably be out of the game, it's so damn cool that he won't get hurt easily!

"Are you okay?"

Pjanic ran over and asked.

Although this guy cared about him, Wang Hao still pulled his face: "Mila, we are professional players, and the first goal of professional players is to win the game. If I fall down next time and the game is not stopped, you We must attack first, this is more important than anything else!"

Just now Pjanic almost delayed the opportunity to attack, and Wang Hao was about to explode.

He didn't want to equalize the score when he was kicked desperately. If he is really injured, you can come and take a look?

Sometimes this guy can't tell the difference, so he has to improve his memory.

Seeing that Wang Xie was really angry, Pjanic agreed, "I see."

Wang Hao patted him on the shoulder and walked straight to the corner flag area. Sometimes football really can't tolerate too much warmth.

Red for a day, red for a lifetime, the kiss of the century, these allusions are beautiful, but Gerrard is the winner of the Champions League, so the fans remember that he only played for Liverpool, and Maradona and Caniggia also won After the World Cup, so the kiss of the century ignited the topic. Don't other teams have loyal players and friendship between life and death?
It's not that football only remembers the winners.

If you want to leave your name, you must first win, and keep winning!
As long as your achievements are high enough, even if you are a scumbag, there will be fans to help you clean up. In the previous life, there were fans who developed a proper term called "pure header technology", which is mainly to explain for the club king. In the field of 1, the header technique of the club king is unmatched in the martial arts, and Antetokounmpo just has an advantage in height.

Although this kind of behavior is very sandy, it also shows that the fans are blind.

As long as you can win, you are good at everything. It is the same if you are rich and good-looking. Many people think Ma Yun farts, and I don’t know if licking people all day long can help you pay back.

……

"Let me do it."

Seeing that Wang Ji was about to take a corner kick, Ludovik Obranik gave up his position in the corner flag area.

Over time, Wang Hao gradually won the trust of the first team.

Especially against Lyon today, Wang Hao is one of the few outstanding players in the team. Everyone can see his efforts on both ends of the offense and defense. Obranik has no confidence to find Lyon's loopholes through corner kicks. It is better to let this technique Awesome little brother try it.

"Get ahead!"

Wang Hao, who stood in the corner flag area for the first time in a first-team game, shouted loudly.

Usually he doesn't have much chance to take a corner kick, and he lacks a tacit understanding with his teammates, so he simply tells them directly.

The ancestors said that "what is false is true, and what is true is false". Believe it or not, Lyon players believe it or not, anyway, he will start ahead because Coulibaly is there.

Even though the back point was empty, Wang Hao did not waver. He pursed his lips and rubbed them together, "slapping" the ball and flew straight to the front point.

"Kalidou, it's up to you!"

Wang Wei stared at the penalty area, and he believed that his teammates in the youth team would understand his thoughts.

Libya is focusing on marking targets. Although Coulibaly is young, Chris is also close to him. Lyon players don't want to give Metz a chance.

Swish, swish, a group of people took off immediately, Coulibaly also jumped up with slightly bent knees, and Chris jumped up to block his header route.

But Coulibaly didn't shake his head to attack the goal at all, but headed the ball to the outside of the small penalty area.

not good.

"Don't let him shoot!"

Chris exclaimed when he saw Pjanic ambushing outside the small penalty area.

boom,
As soon as Chris finished speaking, he felt a gust of wind pass across his face.

When he turned his head, the ball had already hit the net.

The goal was scored and Metz equalized.

"Mira!"

Wang Ji called Pjanic in surprise to prepare to celebrate together.

Who made this guy stop and run towards the goal.

"Fuck, you bastard!"

Wang Hao cursed and rushed up and kicked, and Pjanic held his buttocks and reasoned with him.

"Didn't you let me catch the ball, why did you kick me?"

"Are you stupid?"

"Why do you say that about me? If you don't tell me the reason, I will fight with you!"

Pjanic yelled, scratching his neck.

"Fuck me? You're making sense! Just now it was because there was not enough time, and now the first half is coming to the end, what's the use of catching the ball except to make the Lyon players angry."

As he spoke, he got angry, and Wang Huo went up and kicked again.

"How do I know?" Pjanic ran away holding his butt.

"..."

Wang Hao suddenly felt that he was more worried than Pjanic's father. It is estimated that his parents let him play football mainly to get rid of the burden, and whether he can play well is secondary.

Watching the captain and substitute captain of the youth team start again, and then look at the 2:2 written on the scoreboard, Coulibaly, who sent the assist, grinned foolishly.

It feels so good to be familiar.

……

　I was too sleepy yesterday and fell asleep. I owed a total of 3 chapters including the day before yesterday.

　　This afternoon I went to do the number portability transfer and got angry. China Unicom said nothing to let me transfer. I don’t have an unexpired contract. What I say after sending the message will affect the payment. I haven’t activated the payment at all. , When I went to the lobby, people also said that there is no value-added service, but I can't transfer it. It seems that I have to continue to endure China Unicom.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)