Football: My coaches are all world-class stars

"Ouch!"

Zhang Bo was saved from a must-goal goal, but he didn't react much, but the people in the stands sighed in pity.

But soon, the fans gave a thunderous applause.

There were bursts of singing on the court again. Seeing the hope of scoring, the cheers became more vigorous.

"This is the best team in London, it's our best team."

"Everyone knows us, we are Millwall!"

The singing came and went, but Zhang Bo, who was extremely focused, couldn't hear a bit.

As if entering an isolated space, he instinctively squeezed away the defensive teammates around him and stared at the direction of the corner flag.

Wallace, who took the penalty, made a gesture.

"Before the penalty!"

After spotting the gesture, Zhang Bo was about to rush forward.

It just seemed that the people in Sheffield also understood what the gesture meant and rushed forward.

Seeing the situation, Wallace knew he couldn't be rash, so he changed his footwork and passed it to Edwards who came to meet him.

"Tactical corner...let's see what to do with it."

In the second half, behind the Sheffield United goal was the East Stand "Dockworkers' Stand", which is the stand for diehard fans.

At this moment, none of the fans in the entire East Stand were sitting in their seats. They were all standing, waving flags, and pulling scarves.

Some people yelled for most of the time, their voices were hoarse, but they were still screaming with all their strength.

But in this environment, you won't feel the slightest fatigue in your throat at all, you will only feel your blood vessels swell and your body boiling.

Although Emilia is not in the east stand, even if she is not there, she can still feel the hot atmosphere there.

He couldn't help swallowing his saliva and said, "Oh my God, is this football?"

It was also the first time for Lucas to watch a game live. If he went to Stamford Bridge or the Chiefs, he might not feel so strongly, but in the Neil Stadium, the Millwall people taught him what football is.

Although it was a bit unpleasant to see Zhang Bo playing, I hope Millwall can win this meeting.

This kind of contradictory thought made Lucas also start to stand up and watch the game.

In fact, you can’t do without standing up. There are all standing fans around you. If you want to sit in your seat, you can only look at the backs of the people in front of you.

...

On the court, Zhang Bo saw Wallace taking a tactical corner kick, so he stopped and rushed forward, and slowly retreated with the back line to avoid offside.

It's just that the people in the penalty area are too dense, Edwards felt that there was no room to kick, and returned the ball to the middle.

Abdu, who responded in the middle, hurriedly followed.

It's just that this guy's ability to intercept is okay, but his ability to play the ball is a bit bad.

After getting the ball, he instinctively wanted to hand it back to the side, so as to find a breakthrough from the side.

Just as he was about to push the ball out, he saw Zhang Bo in the penalty area staring at him closely, starting from behind the defender.

"Chance!"

In the blink of an eye, Abdu saw the gap that Zhang Bo drilled.

Before he had time to think about it, he raised his toes slightly, and the football leaped high and flew directly towards the penalty area.

It's just that the control of Abdu's footwork is somewhat poor, and this pass is obviously a little too big.

Zhang Bo knew that if the usual landing point was followed, the ball would directly enter the goalkeeper's arms.

"no!"

"It's time to fight!"

Knowing that he couldn't do it, Zhang Bo could only take off in advance, hoping to grab the ball before the goalkeeper.

...

"Not good, the ball is a bit too big!"

The commentator on the radio exclaimed, seeing that Abdu's pass was not good.

The inclination of this local radio station is very obvious, and it is obviously biased towards its own team.But there won't be any Millwall people who can't think about it and find it difficult...

"Wait! Look who's that!"

"Our young Chinese boy Zhang Bo!"

"Can he get the ball before the keeper?"

Following the high-pitched exclamation of the commentator, everyone in the Neal Stadium stared at Zhang Bo.

All I saw was the black-haired boy jumping high, straightening his whole body, pushing towards the ball with all his strength.

It's a pity that the ball from Abdu floated too high. Zhang Bo tried his best to reach it, but he couldn't top it.

Reluctantly rubbing his scalp, the next thing is to resign to fate.

Lady Luck can only patronize one side.

Your luck is also someone else's misfortune.

Today, however, the Goddess's smile seems to bloom only for Millwall.

The ball that Zhang Bo caught slipped past the opponent's goalkeeper's fingers and entered the opponent's goal.

GOAL! ! !

With the shout of a goal on the radio, the entire Neil Stadium erupted in joy.

People hugged each other, shouted loudly, and cheered for this goal that had been waiting for four games and more than 300 minutes.

Zhang Bo fell on the field, but his eyes were fixed on the football he rubbed off.

Seeing the ball go in, he jumped up from the ground, opened his arms and ran towards the East Stand.

Rushing to the edge of the billboard, feeling the teammates running behind him, Zhang Bo raised his right hand, clenched his fist tightly, and shouted towards the stands: "We are going to the Premier League, to the Premier League!"

The loyalists in the East Stand did not expect this young man from China to have such a flamboyant personality, and he was a little strange to him. Seeing him running towards them, they really didn't know how to react.

There was a moment of silence, but it was quickly broken by a few sudden voices.

"The Premier League! We are going to the Premier League!"

Soon, the word spread like a virus.

The entire East Stand began to shout: "We are going to the Premier League, Millwall is going to the Premier League!"

The teammates behind Zhang Bo originally came to Zhang Bo to celebrate, but after seeing this scene, they didn't bother to congratulate Zhang Bo, and began to echo the fans' chanting.

For example, assist king Wallace put one hand on Zhang Bo's shoulder, and raised his fist with the other hand: "The Premier League Premier League!"

Another example is that guy Abdu is even more exaggerated, standing directly on the billboard and shouting.

Both fans and players instantly felt the will of the other side.

This goal was not only a goal that broke the deadlock, but also swept away the haze of the previous rounds of consecutive victories, and rekindled the fire in the hearts of the Millwall people.

Bruckner's friends at the "Docker" bar echoed Zhang Bo's voices at the beginning. Seeing this scene, they all shouted: "FUCK! I like this kid!"

"No one dares to talk about breaking into the Premier League. If I want to say it, I have to say it, so that this can really be regarded as a goal."

"Hey, who dares to say it? The pressure is too great, so this guy is not afraid of anything and dares to say it."

"So I like this kid. If you don't have any drive, how can you get in?"

Fans, besides watching the team's performance on the court, what I like most is to analyze it.

But in any case, Zhang Bo, a young man who scored a goal in 3 minutes, instantly filled the favorability of Millwall people.