I am Chuqiu Wang

Chapter 96 The Ubiquitous Number Ten

"Weymar!"

"Weymar!"

"Weymar!"

The San Severn Stadium was boiling.

In less than 10 minutes, they scored a goal, leading the mighty Bordeaux.

Areki, who had just rushed half of the court, turned around and rushed to Wang Xie in the backcourt. His first goal from Metz was too simple. I must thank the young team's brains.

Director Zhang opened his mouth for a long time before he said with emotion: "This speed and physical fitness are worthy of African players. They ran more than 100 meters back and forth directly, and the speed is too fast!"

"Areki's speed is really fast. African players do have physical advantages. The unconventional moves in Koulibaly's defense just now were also completed with strong physical talents."

"But it's a pity. It would be perfect if Wang Hao's lob shot from the middle circle was scored."

"Hey, Wang Hao is still a thief. Just now I saw the Bordeaux goalkeeper standing in front, and he just accelerated and shot a long shot. It doesn't make sense at all. Just get a kick, regardless of whether he has a date or not, he will hit two shots first."

"Although he failed to score, at least 90.00% of the credit for this goal must be accounted for by Wang Xie. Areki just picked up an empty goal."

He Wei still feels regretful, if the goal is scored, there is some material for boasting about Wang Xie.Wang Wei is good at everything, but his ability to score goals is not strong. The highlights on the Internet are all his passing and passing.

"hey-hey,"

"So far, Wang Huo has performed well in his new position. Although his defensive ability is insufficient, his attitude is still very diligent."

What he said was a bit artistic. Wang Hao couldn't defend against Miku at all, so he praised his attitude.

Anyway, you can't expose the shortcomings, just like others who don't look good, then praise him for his temperament.

Director Zhang has also learned how to be good, knowing that he can't offend the fans now, so he hastened to say something nice to make up for it, so that the blog will not be bombed again after the live broadcast ends.

"Bordeaux is not easy to play now. Today Metz's three midfielders want to defend, no, defend and counterattack. Bordeaux who are behind must attack, but they must be careful about Areki's speed. The forward's speed is in the counterattack. The strongest weapon."

……

In front of the Bordeaux coach's bench, Blanco still didn't take out his hands in his trousers, and looked at Wang Xuan with complicated eyes.

When he took over Bordeaux, Deschamps reminded him that if he had the opportunity, he could buy Allais from Metz, but the former World Cup champion didn't take it seriously. During his years at Manchester United, besides winning the championship In addition, he also suffered from the arrogance of the British.

Even before hearing that Ferguson was interested in Wang He, he hadn't watched a complete game of Wang He.

After watching the video, I just think this kid is talented.

He has played for many giants all his life, and he has seen many talented young people. In addition, he subconsciously does not believe that Asians have football geniuses, so he doesn't take it too seriously.

But when he really stood on the sidelines, he realized that this kid was far better than he thought.

It is said that this is the first time that kid has played as a defensive midfielder. Although his defensive ability is not good, his sense of position is surprisingly good. He often appears in the most dangerous places. Blanco, who has played as a defender all his life, certainly understands the importance of sense of position.

Super sense of position, good passing ability, and delicate footwork. Just now, the two movements of the electric light and flint easily played with Micoud. Blanco finally understood why Didier Deschamps, an old teammate, repeatedly suggested him Buy Wang Xie.

No wonder!
No wonder the head will take a fancy to this kid.

Compared with Ferguson, his vision is still worse after all.

"Rory!"

Blanco waved his hand and called Mamba to the sidelines, put his arms around his shoulders and whispered: "Your position should be a little earlier, and you should move between the center and the right. This should not be a problem for you."

"Let me deal with that kid?"

Mamba can see right through.

"Yes, you should be familiar with him, you met last season. Don't let him play too comfortably, understand what I mean?"

Blanco explained.

"Okay, coach."

Not to mention Mamba, the whole of Bordeaux wants to teach Wang Xi a lesson.

Last season's French Cup final was their disgrace. This season, if they did not qualify for the European war, they would lose to Wang Xie, and the one-stop goal. The whole Bordeaux team basically became his background board.

It is precisely because of the unexpected loss to Metz last season that Bordeaux will undergo a major change in the summer.

Mamba suddenly felt that it was ridiculous. A 16-year-old boy used two goals to force the Ligue 16 giants to conduct [-] player transactions in the summer. There is nothing more nonsense than this, right?

Pretty much what he thought.

Ulrich Lame is already thirty-five, has played more than 55 times in European wars, and even the national team has a record of 11 appearances.

But facing Metz twice, Wang Hao took advantage of him.

Last season, the kid was not number 10, but he was wearing the fringe number 33, but it was this 33 who nailed him to the pillar of shame with a free kick and a Marseille roundabout. The picture of him being teased by that kid with a Marseille maneuver.

Today he had already made up his mind not to give that kid any chance, but he didn't expect him to dare, to hang the door directly in the backcourt, making him look ugly again!
"It's abominable!"

"brat!"

Lame kicked the ball towards the net depressedly, but unexpectedly the ball bounced back and hit him on the head. Such a happy scene made the Metz fans sitting behind the goal burst into laughter.

……

"Notice,"

"Watch out for their fast attack!"

Wang Hao, who returned to the middle circle, reminded his teammates not to be careless.

beep,
The game restarts.

Bordeaux quickly handed the ball to Micoud, and the former Bremen core turned around with Wang Xi on his shoulders and wanted to repeat the old trick.

Wang Hao felt funny in his heart, did he treat him as a persimmon?

He carried Miku on his left arm with a bit of strength, and suddenly jumped away when the opponent turned around. Miku, who lost his balance, fell to the turf.
Seeing Wang Huo dribbling away with the ball, he cursed depressingly: "Cunning brat."

Miku spread his hands and turned to the referee. Seeing the referee shaking his finger to indicate that it was not a foul, he decisively got up and chased.

Swah,
Although Mamba had taken away the studs, his thick calf still made people worry that he might break Wang He's ankle, but Wang He had been prepared for it, and suddenly stopped to pull the ball to avoid the opponent's flying tackle.

But at this time Miku had already caught up, and when Wang Xie wanted to start again, Miku was entangled in the flank, but now Wang Xie turned his back to protect the ball and observed the position of his teammates.

Snapped,
Seeing that there were people defending Pjanic, Wang Hao chose to knock back to Gigacs, Gigacs split to the side Papu Dior, and Metz's full-back advanced. At last, Mamba couldn't get out of the defense. The focus was on Wang Xie, and Wang Xie quickly ran back to meet him. After getting the ball, he immediately made a two-for-one with Francois and went forward again.

Miku, who was thrown away, stood on the spot with his waist pinched. He was 33 years old, and he couldn't compete in physical fitness with a young man like Wang Xie.

Although his experience is exhausted, but when two offensive players face each other, it is obvious that the side with the ball has the advantage.

Snapped,
Seeing that Arlo Diarra dropped Pjanic, Wang Xi decisively pushed his instep forward and ran to the left.

After Pjanic received the ball, he quickly hit behind Marco Planus. After Wang Hao got the ball, he wanted to cut inside the penalty area, but Frank Judith was very close to him. In desperation, Wang Hao dribbled the ball After rushing to the bottom line and sending a cross with the flower-arranging foot, Valasiak started a step slower, and the Bordeaux goalkeeper hugged the ball first.

"In this attack, Wang Hao really acted as a support point every time from the backcourt to the frontcourt."

"His style of play today is simply that of a free man. He receives the ball, distributes the ball to control the rhythm, and then dribbles the ball to break through, and cooperates with his teammates to run behind the defense line to send a pass. The last pass is not handled very well. If this pass If the mid-range goal is farther away, it is estimated that there will be."

"hey-hey,"

"Looking at the replay, Wang Hao's passing action is very awkward. At first he wanted to pass the ball with his left foot, but later he might not believe his non-dominant foot, so he paused for a while before switching to the cross-legged pass."

"Indeed, but the level of passing the ball can be passed in a hurry. If Wang Xie wants to continue to improve, he has to practice his left foot ability."

Ulrich Lame was very dissatisfied with the performance of his teammates and kept yelling while holding the ball.

At that moment, his heart was really cold.
It's embarrassing to say it, but he really thinks that Wang Hao may be his nemesis. He thought that Wang Hao would at least not have to face each other frequently when he kicked the midfielder today, but he didn't expect that kid to play cards according to the routine at all, passing and leading him all the way to their restricted area Here it comes.

Just now, every time Wang Hao moved forward, his heart would feel cold. Seeing that Planus was beaten behind him, his heart almost jumped out. Fortunately, Frank Judith didn't put that damn kid into the penalty area!
Seeing his teammates shrunk their heads to express apology, Lame put the ball on the ground and was about to kick off, and immediately heard his teammates exclaiming "Be careful!"

At this time, his rich experience played a role, and he hit the ball directly to the left without turning his head.

After getting out of danger, he noticed that it was that damn kid again!

Damn, why is there such a kid everywhere!
Didn't you mean kicking the midfielder, kicking the goal kick and not fucking going back?
"Wang He played really positively today."

He Wei said with emotion.

Vlasois ran to the sidelines and pulled Wang Hao up to praise him: "Good job! It's all thanks to you."

Wang Hao, who ran all the way, panted heavily on his knees and didn't speak, but waved his hands.

Running back and forth was really tiring. When he saw Francois being passed by Wendell just now, he didn't even think about it, it was just a flying shovel.

Wang Hao has a very clear understanding of his defensive ability. He is a scum one-on-one. Compared with steals, tackles are more reliable.

At least practiced when adapting to the central midfielder position.

Although there is no way to compare the tackle ability with most defensive players.

But he is not without advantages, that is, he has a better grasp of the timing.

Every time he tackles a ball, it is when the opponent just got rid of his teammates and the speed has not improved.

In this way, you will neither shovel the opponent's feet due to unskilled movements, nor hurt yourself because the opponent's impact is too strong.

During this period of time, he thought more clearly, whether it is better not to be injured or not to be injured, and it is more reliable to grow step by step than relying on external forces.

Fernando threw the ball to Wendell, François stepped forward to press for the first time, Wendell returned it to Giuseppe Fernando, and Fernando quickly knocked in front.

Swah,
Wang He also wanted to block the pass with a tackle, but this time he failed. After receiving the ball, Micoud and Mamba made a wall kick and then hoisted towards Metz's penalty area.

Coulibaly got stuck in Chamark's position for the first time, and at the same time he also paid attention to Berion, for fear that his partner would be rid of by the opponent with speed.

At the moment when he was distracted, Chamark suddenly rushed from his side to the front.

Oops!

Coulibaly could only watch helplessly as his opponent pushed the ball to the left.

Blanco, who had been standing on the sidelines playing cool, couldn't laugh. He noticed that there was a Metz player falling behind Wendell.

"Damn it, why is the number ten everywhere?"

　I finally don't have to stay up all night today.

　　There are two days without updates. I really need to find an opportunity to make up for this. I’m a little sleepy and I’ll go to bed first. Recommended tickets, everyone!
　　


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