I am a giant in football

Chapter 88 The next world-class central defender?

"Ye, you are too bad, how can you treat guests like this?"

On the bench, Wilder next to Ye Fei looked at the group of children wearing [dark green] jerseys with malicious intent.

It's like looking at fat!
If the result of the game meets Ye Fei's requirements, both Wilder and Osborn can receive money.

In the League One, no matter the players or the coaches, there is no one who doesn't like money, and they are not big stars or celebrities.

Everyone has a family to support, especially like Wilder, the whole family depends on him alone.

"Beep........."

Kick it out!
Plymouth have the ball first!
"Gentlemen and ladies, welcome to Balamore Lane,"

"This is the scene of Sheffield United VS Plymouth in the second round of the FA Cup!"

"I'm Smith, the commentator for this game..."

"I'm everyone's old friend Dawson..."

After the commentary and introduction, the game on the field also entered a fever pitch.

Stevens advanced and cut the beard near the midfield.

"Hey... Steven, give me the ball!"

Stevens, who intercepted the ball, hadn't warmed up the ball when Morrison in front asked for the ball.

After a look of contempt, Stevens still passed the ball to him.

"Snapped………………"

Unguarded, Morrison catches the ball with ease.

"Let's look at the field, now the ball is passed to No. 13 Morrison"

"I don't know how he will deal with it next?"

Before the commentator finished speaking, Morrison rushed forward with the ball like he was on a hot wheel.

Facing the first defender to steal the ball in the blink of an eye,

Morrison swayed his tail left and right, and the upper part of his body kept shaking.
"Hahaha...Morrison's action reminds me of the ugliest version of [Ronaldo style],"

"What do you think? Dawson!"

Dawson shook his head, lowered his head and muttered in a low voice:
"Ronaldo's minimum version of extraordinary will not be so ugly!"

It's a good thing he didn't turn on the mic to say this, otherwise Morrison would have heard him and would have stopped him on the road after the game.

Just like elementary school students fighting, if you don't solve it on the spot, you will speak harshly, and then block you on the road.

Say it!

Morrison used the pirated version of [Pendulum Extraordinary] to cleanly kill the person who just defended him.

"Catch the ball..." He suddenly stopped the ball about 45 meters away from the goal.

And "slap..." hit the lowest point of the ball with his right foot.

"Whew..." It's like a rocket lifts off into the sky!
The ball immediately arced in the air.

Under the expectation of more than 3 people, the ball flew into the penalty area.

It's at that point...

A man is ready, the ball drops and he jumps in no time!

Before the defender destroys the ball, stop the ball with his head, fall to the front of his body, and then use his butt to get stuck behind the person.

"Beautiful frontcourt cooperation, without any embellishments, Morrison and Ali staged a 30-meter warm-up for us."

Before Dawson finished speaking, Ali over there started to move.

After adjusting the ball slightly, Ali suddenly turned around, raised his right foot, and slammed onto the ball vigorously.

"Boom..." The ball flew to the goal!
Seeing the ball flying over suddenly, although the goalkeeper was a little surprised,
The next step is to concentrate immediately, and at the moment when the ball is about to hit the upper left corner, I try my best to throw the ball out.

"Good save..." Dawson's first words after the ball was saved.

On the sidelines, the head coach of Plymouth immediately gave a "crack clap..." applause!

He also looked towards Ye Fei, first stretched out his thumb and then stood on his head.

"Mad...fake!"

"This guy is looking for death!" Osborn was already blown out of anger.

Immediately rushed to the sidelines and shouted to Zhang Yuning who was retreating:

"Zhang, I'll give you 5 minutes and you can't score a goal. You can wait for more practice when you get back."

"Uh..." At this second, Zhang Yuning's mind was full of:
"What's wrong with me? What did I do to treat me like this?"

But, the arms can't beat the thighs.

Zhang Yuning could only show a wry smile: "OK, coach!"

Then he made an affirmative gesture to Osborne!

And our protagonist - Ye Fei!
I'm almost falling asleep now, and my eyes are only half open!
Regardless of the situation on the field.

As soon as Osborne over there saw this situation, he suppressed the angry Ye Fei and said:

"Ye, can you bear this? That dead old man dares to provoke us."

While speaking, Osborn found that Ye Fei ignored him at all,
Then he turned his head to look at Wilder who was sitting next to Ye Fei, and found that this guy was in a similar state to Ye Fei.

"Wilder, can you bear it too?" The unwilling Osborn asked Wilder again.

"Ah...!" Wilder yawned and said:

"Osborn, do you think the clown is provocative in front of you, will you pay attention to him?"

"Calm down, he will feel better soon!"

Wilder can see it!

"Hey..." Seeing that the two of them didn't care, Osborne sighed,

Turn around and rush to the sidelines, continue to shout!
Ye Fei, who was sitting on the bench, the corners of his mouth were gradually raised,

It's not that he doesn't want to fight back, but from the observations and conclusions during this period,

The work of the head coach is a science, and you don't necessarily have to do it yourself all the time.

If you do it yourself, what are the assistant coaches doing?

Also on the court, no matter how provocative others are, you should keep calm.

It's not that I don't report it, but I report it immediately in the next second, but it's just like just now,
Osborn is already in the limelight, Ye Fei won't try to steal his limelight,

He is handsome, and Osborne is a general. He must be given a chance to perform.

On the field...

While Osborne and the others were talking, Sheffield United's [corner kick] had already finished.

It didn't work out, and Morrison wanted to pass it on to Sharpe,
As a result, Sharp was defended to death, and he could only give right forward Cook.

Don't even think about it, with this guy's header ability, he didn't even touch the ball.

Attacker...

Moved to Plymouth!
However, the ball was shoveled away by Stevens again within 1 minute.

Don't look at the head coach of Plymouth dancing happily, but the players on their field are really good,
Basically can't control the ball!

"Oh......it broke again,"

"Is Stevens an incarnation of Calvaro?"

Smith watched the scene on the court, and immediately asked his old partner:

"Dawson, do you feel any difference in Stevens' time?"

Dawson shook his head and thought for a while:
"Yes, Smith,"

After speaking, he looked up at Stevens who had finished passing the ball and started running, and said slowly:
"His position selection is so good, even though it's only League One vs League Two," he said.

"Consciousness is difficult to have, but he actually has it, and it is the most valuable defensive consciousness."

Then he immediately checked Stevens' profile on the computer, and when he saw the age, he suddenly shouted:

"Oh...he's only 19 years old!"

"What, did you say he was only 19 years old?" Smith on the side was also frightened.

19 years old ...

They all know what that means.

"Perhaps, the next world-class central defender will be born again."

Finally Dawson sighed.

　I really want to evolve into a five-legged beast! (Hey! Just thinking about it!)

　　
　
(End of this chapter)