I am Chuqiu Wang

Chapter 50
The sound of the ball hitting the lower edge of the crossbar touched the hearts of thousands of people. Fortunately, their God did not force blood, and the ball finally flew into the goal.

"Goooooooooooooooal!"

"Goooooooooooooooooooooal!"

"Gooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo!"

"3:2, Metz completed the lead in the score."

"If they can achieve the final victory today, the 15-year-old Alai is undoubtedly the biggest contributor."

"It was Allais' second first-team goal and his first against a First Division team."

"This ball is worth thousands of gold!"

The referee's right hand points to the center circle, and there is no problem with the goal.

This action was like a starting gun, instantly igniting the entire San Severn Stadium.

Before many fans had time to put down their praying hands, the team completed the overtake, and a huge surprise filled their hearts instantly. The fans in the first row were especially crazy, trying to stretch their arms, hoping to touch the hero who scored the goal.

"Alay!"

"Alay!"

"Alay!"

……

The performance of the two coaches is also very different.

Tadio didn't celebrate immediately, but rubbed his eyes.

After confirming that Wang Hao really sent the ball into the two goals, he suddenly picked up the assistant coach beside him and started circling, and finally turned himself dizzy, and let go and threw the assistant coach out. Don't let him go, otherwise he, who is in his decades, will have a bad fall.

Lyon coach Gérard Houllier saw the team conceding the ball, and immediately burst out with a foul language, took off his suit and fell heavily on the turf.

Thinking of being perplexed, he stepped on it several times, and the short life of the brand-name suit he bought just a few days ago ended like this...

……

"Haha, you actually scored a goal!"

With a big grin, Pjanic jumped on Wang Ji and almost threw him down.

His surprise is understandable. After all, Wang Ji's shooting skills are a big problem, otherwise he wouldn't have only scored one free kick after reaching the first team.When he was in the youth team before, many of Wang Huo's goals were based on his personal ability to shake the goalkeeper and hit the empty goal directly.

"Get off me!"

The thing was strangled too tightly, and Wang Xi was a little out of breath.

"I don't... who made you show off!"

Your mother, if this is the case, don't blame me.

Wang Ji bent down suddenly and threw Pjanic directly from behind to the front of his body, but he made a mistake in his judgment, and Pjanic didn't let go of his hand, and fell heavily on the turf with him.

Daniel Gomez, who originally ran over to celebrate, froze for a moment, and immediately rushed up at a faster speed. If both of them were injured during the celebration, it would be a lot of fun.

Meanwhile, Gérard Houllier called Juninho to the sidelines.

"Can you tell me what you're doing?"

"They're a second-tier team, and there's one less fucking player, and now we're behind?"

"Tell those bastards later, no matter what you do, I need to see the team advance at the end of the game, you know what I mean?"

Houlier's right hand almost stabbed Juninho's nose, but he didn't dare to hide. It was the first time he saw the coach so angry.

The captain of Lyon nodded in a hurry. He also felt ashamed. A draw at halftime was already unacceptable. During the break, the whole team unified their minds and wanted to give Metz some color. In 10 minutes, Metz scored first!
This is definitely unacceptable for Lyon players.

"Alai, will we still force him later?"

Seeing little Juninho walking back to his own half with his head down, Pianicchi asked numbly.

"Don't worry, that plan was not very successful. Now that we are ahead, we will go back to defend. We all go back to set up the bus and try to keep the score until the end of the game."

It turned out that Wang Huo's plan was to take the opportunity to grab a quick counterattack and steal one, and then return to his own half to set up the bus. Now that he is in the lead, that unreliable plan was of course cancelled.

"Daniel..."

"I understand, I also thought I should go back to defend."

Daniel Gomez nodded.

beep—

The game restarted, and Lyon was surprised to find that Metz was completely shameless. Even forward Jonathan Valasiak returned to his own half to defend, and the Chinese kid who performed brilliantly retreated to the midfielder position.

After Benzema received the ball, Wang Huo rushed up immediately. Although his defense was bad, his victory was due to his fast speed. Under his harassment, Benzema could only choose to pass to the left.

Ludovic Obranik, who has been helping in the back defense, made the right judgment and appeared on the ball path to steal the ball.

Fred counterattacked immediately, and Obranik had no time to adjust and immediately sent a pass with his left foot.

Snapped,
Although he is not the dominant foot, Pjanic is by his side.

After getting the ball, Pjanic clung to the sideline and began to dribble. Gérard Houlier yelled at the sidelines, and he dribbled the ball forward alone in this fucking counterattack...

"Metz made the right choice. They clearly recognize the gap in strength between the two sides and are ready to hold on to a one-goal advantage."

"Pjanic also showed amazing sophistication, dribbling the ball close to the touchline made it difficult for the Lyon players to steal and complete the counterattack. Revier stretched out his foot and knocked the ball out of the boundary."

"How could it be Alai?"

Under normal circumstances, it would be the full-back who came up to throw the throw-in, but Metz was afraid of being counterattacked, so the players made up their minds and let the worst defender, Wang He, go up and throw it. Anyway, they didn't want to score another one in Lyon.

For a good throw-in opportunity, Wang Xie and Pjanic went to the frontcourt.

What made the Lyon players vomit blood even more was that Wang Huo actually played a flat fall, and when he was running out of bounds, he suddenly fell on the boundary with "mixed garlic" under his feet.

This is obviously a delay, and the Metz team's medical team is still preparing to enter the field!
"Boy, don't..."

Little Juninho frowned and walked over, but someone was faster than him. Benzema rushed up and scolded: "You bastard, don't act here, if you are a man, hurry up and play football!"

Genius Lyon originally wanted to play for Kerry's team, but he didn't expect to let Wang Xuan get the limelight. He was in a bad mood, and when he saw Wang Xuan lying on the ground, he immediately became angry.

Wang Huo smiled instead of anger. He is almost 30 years old and has never experienced anything.

The main reason why he is happy is that Benzema is too particular. Originally, he was afraid that the team would not be able to keep the one-goal advantage, so the "pot king" came to give away the head himself.

As long as the "King of the Pot" is removed, with the Lyon forward's current state, their chances of keeping a goal will increase greatly.

Thinking of this, Wang Huo clutched his ankle and began to wail in Chinese:
"Little cabbage, yellow in the ground, two or three years old, no mother..."

Although Benzema couldn't understand it, it sounded like a fucking rhyme. With Wang Xuan's exaggerated expression, he became angry again and stretched out his hand to grab Wang Xuan.

"Do not impulse!"

Little Juninho quickly hugged Benzema.

"Just a little bit..."

Seeing that the referee only gave a yellow card, Wang He could only stand up regretfully.

What a good opportunity, it was destroyed by Juninho Jr.

To play a full set, Wang Ji moved his ankles in a fake way, and was "surprised" to find that he was not injured. His exaggerated expression made the Lyon players furious.

……

"Hahaha, I just found out that Alai is so interesting."

"He was obviously teasing the sensitive nerves of the Lyon players on purpose. I didn't expect him to be so cunning at the age of 15, and Pjanic was only 16 years old. Fun."

Just like Paul Bernard said, Wang Xie was hooking fire on purpose.

Lyon is too strong, it is strong in all aspects, and it is not safe to take the bus even if Metz is missing one person.

He is also unwilling to use this kind of method, but he is not a 15-year-old naive child, at least this is something within the rules, and he will not stop doing it because he is afraid of losing face. What about criticism?
History is always written by the winners. Even the Stamford Bridge tragedy will be mentioned by no one except Chelsea fans after a few years.

In contrast, lying on the grass is nothing at all.

……

　Haha, the more I owe, the more I owe. I owe 4 chapters. I’m sorry, I’m really tired every day, and sometimes I fall asleep in front of the computer...

　　Thank you for your reward.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)