I am a giant in football

Chapter 133 Spot-grabbing forward [New week, ask for votes to support! 】

"What! How is it possible?"

Smith rubbed his eyes again, and looked at the man in the Sheffield United jersey in disbelief, rushing towards the Aston Villa penalty area with a black whirlwind.

Smith hurriedly looked up at the large display screen, which was replaying the scene of Kanter's sudden attack and grabbing the ball just now.

"Oh...Kante reacted so fast! Bakuna didn't even recover the ball and was cut off by Kanteka!"

Amidst Smith's exclamation, Kanter dribbled the ball deep into the opponent's hinterland!
Bacuna, who was intercepted by Kanter, could only chase after him unwillingly.

"It's coming! Gnabry and Salah are rushing in from both wings, and the danger of Aston Villa is coming." Dawson kept staring at the situation on the field,

"Hey...Amavi, Bree chase! Speed ​​up, don't let No. 21 and No. 11 run out of position,"

"Stuck..., get stuck in their position!" Sherwood saw Gnabry and Salah's speed so fast, and suddenly felt a "chug" in his heart.

"Pa..." Under the attention of the old man Sherwood, the ball was distributed from the center to the right.

"Kante played the ball to Gnabry, this time past defender Amavi," he said.

"Oh... Now the field has become a cat chasing a mouse. I wonder if the "mouse" Gnabry can outrun the "cat" Bakuna?" Smith's description of "cat and mouse" made the fans immediately discuss:
"The description [cat chasing a mouse] in the commentary is too apt. Isn't this the situation on the field now? Don't you see that No. 21 is being chased by Amavi now? Seeing that he is not stable in dribbling, he will definitely be intercepted in a while! No. 21 is really too weak." The ignorant Aston Villa fans, listening to the description of the commentator, began to mock Gnabry who was holding the ball!
"You idiot... I don't know what to do. How could Serge catch up so easily? Our Sheffield United No. [-] [Scud] is not finished." Next to the Aston Villa fans who were talking, there were Sheffield United fans who came with the team. They just heard someone make a joke of Gnabry.
The rough bearded man who spoke just now, heard someone refute him, how could he, who was already cautious, bear it, and immediately sprayed:
"[Scud]...hahaha! I'm so laughing, his short legs are [Scud], and I'm [Light Speed ​​Leg], I can't run faster than light!" While speaking, he lifted his legs up and gestured.

"You...you are just playing hooligans, sophistry!" It turned out that the one who refuted the bearded man just now was a woman in her 20s. Now that he was stared at by the bearded man, he was immediately afraid and a little bit speechless.

"Old man, are you here to find a job? You wretched man. No woman will fall in love with you. Look at your bearded and greasy face. Whoever falls for you will be unlucky for eight lifetimes!" The words just now came from a row of seats behind the young woman.
The bearded man immediately turned his head and looked over, only to see an old woman with a delicate face looking at him, saying that his delicacy was mainly due to the thick layer of "lime" on his face, coupled with the fact that he was at least 50 years old and paired with bright red lipstick, the bearded man couldn't help but "vomit..." when he saw it.

For the next minute or so, the old mother kept spraying at the stubble in front of her, and then everyone within a five-meter radius turned their heads to focus on the three of them.

Especially the bearded man who was sprayed, everyone thought he was cheating on the young women around him!The fans who drove Aston Villa began to look down on him and despise him.

In this atmosphere, the bearded man couldn't even utter a word of rebuttal, and finally fled from his position in a hurry like "fleeing in fear of crime"!

Sure enough, your aunt is still your aunt, quarreling is always the first!For this reason, the woman who couldn't say no to the bearded man just now gave the aunt behind her a thumbs up.

"Son, don't be envious, you can do it in the future!" Just as the young woman was about to turn her head, the aunt suddenly said such a sentence, which made the woman "err..." stuck and speechless.

"Oh... the attack just now is such a pity, Gnabry's shot angle is too straight, otherwise the chances of scoring this goal are very high!" At this time, Smith was recalling the shocking moment just now.

During the period when the aunt exposed her nature, after receiving the ball, Gnabry kept accelerating like a fox, constantly changing his frequency, so that Amavi, who was chasing him, rushed out for a while, and circled in place all of a sudden.
But his will is firm enough, he always chased after Gnabry, and he never left, just like the shit in the latrine, it will stink for a long time if it is stained!
Although he was so persistent, he still couldn't run past Gnabry. After the latter accelerated into the penalty area, he took a long shot at the right time. The ball flew right into the middle of the goal.

"Wilder, your information is wrong! Look at the performance of No. 23 just now, how can this be [desert]?" Ye Fei looked at Aston Villa No. 23 Amavi who was walking back, and looked at his chief assistant Wilder questioningly.

"Ye, don't worry, it's only been less than 15 minutes since the start, how could he have leaked his flaws so quickly?"

"Didn't I just say that he is particularly good in defensive positions? If it weren't for his shortcoming of [sniffing], he would definitely be worth more than 3000 million pounds, not the current 1000 million euros!"

"Okay! I also want to see what it looks like on the pitch!" After saying this, Ye Fei and Wilder looked at each other with a "hahaha" smile, and then Ye Fei got up from the bench and walked to the white line.

"N'Golo, attack! Attack! Attack!" Kanter, who was running back, heard Ye Fei's voice, turned his head to look at Ye Fei who was not far away, and gestured "OK".

Aston Villa's head coach Sherwood didn't waste time when Ye Fei yelled, and yelled at the players in the backcourt:
"Brave impact, don't be afraid, show your self-confidence, go...go...go..."

Sherwood, who is almost 60 years old, is like a 20-year-old young man, cheering the players with his hands passionately.

"Oh... Dawson, are the head coaches of the two sides going to make big moves right from the start? They've targeted each other since the game started!"

"Smith, I think they all want to solve the battle quickly, but in my opinion, this kind of eagerness for success will be counterproductive, and it may fall into a tug-of-war!"

Sure enough, Dawson's words were fulfilled in the next 30 minutes. Both sides will be you shoot one, and I will make another shot!
The fierce scene was not to mention how beautiful it was. In these 30 minutes, Zhang Yuning had a running cramp once. The speed of offense and defense of both sides was rarely seen in dozens of games.

"It's too ruthless! Dawson, look at the statistics, it shows that the number of shots between the two sides in the first half was [15-16], and Sheffield United had one more than Aston Villa. But the hits and shots of both sides are really low to a terrible level,"

"Yes, Smith, I am also very puzzled that the score is still [0-0] after so many shots. Aston Villa only shot four shots, and Sheffield United only shot two shots. I really want to ask them [Are they all masturbating?], and the helicopters in the arena can't fly in!"

Ye Fei, who was sitting on the bench, heard the commentary, and suddenly said: "Who said that the plane can't get in, and in two years, the aerial camera will be flying on the field!"

I don't know if Ye Fei is just so unlucky. Even though his voice is very low, he was heard by Osborn on the left, and asked him quickly:

"Ye, what plane? Are you still coming in?"

As soon as Osborne said it loudly, the players sitting on the bench all looked at Ye Fei, wanting to hear if there was any gossip.

To be honest, some players are completely boring to the point of transparency. Although they are included in the 18-man roster every time, unless there are not enough main players injured, they have no chance to play at all.

In addition, football games are not like basketball. Only three players can be replaced in each game. Every coach is careful to allocate and deploy. It is difficult for some young players to have the opportunity to play.

This situation is the same for Ye Fei. The current regular substitute forwards are Dunn and Zardes, and the midfielder De Jong. The backcourt is relatively less crowded. Ye Fei can also train new players from time to time in the league. But when it comes to the FA Cup, he just said: "Forget it first, the results are important!"

"Beep..." On the court, the referee's whistle suddenly rang!

It turned out that Ali was brought down when he broke through with the ball just now, and the referee whistled for a foul, but this time because the Aston Villa player did not take the initiative to foul, the referee did not give a card, and just let Ali kick off again.

However, in order to appease Ali's emotions, the referee still pretended to look at the fouled player and warned loudly: "Hey, my friend, pay attention to your behavior, don't make such big moves, or I will directly play the card next time!"

When the referee said this, Ali, who was thinking about theory, could only smash his teeth and swallow it in his stomach. He didn't say anything, and restarted the ball at the place where he had just fouled.

"Alli took the ball and passed it to Morrison, let's see what Morrison will do with the ball?"

"Oh! Morrison passed the ball to Salah in front of him. The ground ball was really accurate. It even tricked the opponent's right-back James Bree who came to intercept him. This pass really has to say that Morrison's overall view is too good. He even guessed that James Bree would pounce and passed the ball lightly from behind him."

Salah, who got the ball over there, turned on the "lion mode". When he saw someone, he would hit him with his body. When he saw the type of "buffalo" who couldn't hit him, he used the "bicycle" method.

"Here we come! Here we come! Salah's advanced [cycling] broke through two people in a row. This movement... this speed... this consciousness... I don't know what God did, so that all the teams in the Premier League did not discover this pearl and missed it."

After Smith sighed, he immediately yelled:

"Ah... Salah passed the ball, who is he giving the ball to?"

"Yes, it was Gnabry who suddenly ran forward and interfered with the people around him at the moment Salah passed the ball, and then went straight to the penalty area."

"There are two people beside him who also discovered Salah's goal at the same time. Can Gnabry grab this ball?"

Gnabry on the field, watching the ball flying from the left, thought to himself while running: "Look at the strength, does Salah want me to hit the goalkeeper's area? Based on what I know about him, it shouldn't be for this purpose, right?"

During the sprint, the ball was very fast and did not intend to fall. Even Aston Villa's two defenders thought that the strength of the ball must give them a chance to head the ball. Looking at the No. 170 in front of them, who is only 21cm in the early stage, both of them thought in their hearts: "Header, this kid is so small, how could he beat me?"

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"What... what is he doing! What is he doing on the 21st!" Sherwood, who was on the sidelines, looked at Gnabry's next move and was directly surrounded.

"Ye, is Serge crazy? What is he doing?" Even Osborne, who was on the Sheffield United bench, rushed to Ye Fei and shouted.

At the scene, some Aston Villa fans shouted: "Fool! No. 21 is a fool!"

"Dawson, can you understand why Gnabry suddenly turned around and ran back?" In the commentary, Smith also opened his eyes wide and watched the scene not far away.

Yes, Gnabry on the field suddenly slammed on the brakes before rushing into the goalkeeper's small penalty area, then turned around and ran to the left rear, passing two Aston Villa defenders in an instant.

"I guess Salah must know all this. From his expression, I think Gnabry must have no problem!"

Yes, on the field at this time, except for Salah with an imperceptible smile on the corner of his mouth, everyone else stopped after seeing Gnabry's actions, and just looked at him quietly, each eye widening.

until you hear:

"Boom..." There was another crash that woke everyone up.

"Shot! Gnabry's left foot [volley]..." Dawson was the first to react.

Then, after Gnabry shot, the whole person fell to the ground sideways, but his eyes were still fixed on the goal position.

Suddenly, he saw a wave of white waves in the net. Enduring the pain, he got up and rushed to the position where Salah was at the left rear, shouting "Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!"

"GOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOAL!"

"Gnabry... Gnabry...Gnabry..."

"The ball went in... The ball went in... The ball went in..."

"This is a god-like prediction. No one thought it would be like this. When Gnabry ran back, everyone thought he was a fool and his brain had a problem,"

"But at the moment when the goal was scored, I would say that he is another [point grabbing striker], a poisonous snake in front of the goal with excellent awareness and sense of smell."

(End of this chapter)