Chapter Seventy-Nine: The Captain Who Likes Appreciates The Want

Captain's armband!

Ding Yue stroked this small piece of cloth with a completely different texture from the jersey.

When I looked up, I saw that Bognegra had been driven off the playing field by the team doctor. And Galtier stood there, waiting for them,

After a few words with the team doctor, Galtier shook his head. Catching up with Bognagra, who rushed to the locker room for further treatment and examination, he said a few words of comfort.

The crowd in the stands was still noisy, and the replacement for Bognagra also warmed up briefly before coming on, and the referee blew the whistle for the game to continue. His teammates and opponents all started running again, and Ding Yue took a deep breath. Turned around and ran.

On his shoulders, there were more invisible things, faintly pressing him, making him walk more firmly and steadily with every step.

Everyone grows and plays a new role in the process.

It was Bognaegra who gave the armband nearby at will, or he recognized Ding Yue's strength.

In short, this armband is now worn on Ding Yue's arm.

"Come on, come on, get your spirits up!"

When he ran to the middle circle, Ding Yue shouted at his own people.

Lost Payette and we scored a goal!

Losing Bognagra? We're still eleven people fighting together!

In his previous life, Ding Yue also experienced many situations.

Gradually, he agreed that these were all part of growing up, and coping became an instinct.

The thirtieth minute of the game. Montpellier finally relied on Olivier Giroud's playful play in the box to snatch a corner.

Ding Yue stood next to the doorpost on the left. With his left hand, he caressed the pillar and shouted as he spoke.

"Sacco, watch your people!

All the people in the audience have IQ and ball quotient online......

Except for Sacco.

On the pitch, there are people who are fully engaged from the first second of the game, but there are people who don't...... Desertion......

Sacco was rounded twice by the No. 5 player in front of him, and then lost.

Giroud in front of him made a false shot.

The ball continued to fly towards the middle, and then Ding Yue and Janault looked at the No. 5 ...... No one is guarding!

An easy header to strike.

It's just too close.

No one could stop the header.

Montpellier's home stadium was suddenly full of jubilant New Year's situation, red flags, gongs and drums!

Janault was the first to raise his grievances. He hurried forward two steps and shoved Sacco in the chest with both hands.

"Damn! Ding Yue told you to follow your own people. What the do you think?, Sacco looked frustrated. He bowed his head silently and did not speak. Janott was still angry in his heart.

This goal should not have been lost, just because Sako was not close to people, and was easily scored by the opponent. This way of losing points made Janault feel very dissatisfied.

"It's not like we haven't reminded you......"

Ding Yue saw that Arnault was still chattering, and Sacco's patience had reached a small limit, so he hurriedly took two steps forward and separated the two.

"Sako, this ball is really your mistake, you didn't get close to the people, and you caused this point to be lost. Maybe you feel a little wronged. But everybody's watching. If you follow closely, you won't lose the ball at all. Do you say?"

Ding Yue did not angrily reprimand Sacco directly, but asked him with a reasonable attitude.

Sacco nodded in agreement.

Ding Yue pushed him, "Go ahead." ”

Yanault raised his head, his mouth open, and was about to say a few more words, when Ding Yue grabbed him and blinked.

Janault watched as the culprit was "let go" like this. spread his hands and glared at Ding Yue, waiting for him to give an explanation.

"That's it......"

Ding Yue also spread his hands.

Yanault looked at Ding Yue in a daze, as if he had only known him on the first day, which was also ...... It's too perfunctory, it's too scoundrel.

"I'll talk to him again. Attitude issues, and some say ......"

Janault shook his head, attitude is often the most important question, since the birth of football, how many players have been more talented than Sacko?

"Ding, what should I do?" asked Matuidi, and before he knew it, Ding Yue had become the problem and the key to solving it. Matuidi himself is not yet aware of it, but his body is already honest. Although Ding Yue had been routinely suspicious and disdainful of the Asian boy when he first arrived at the Saint-Etienne training base, Matuidi had eliminated his prejudices after this game.

In fact, since Ding Yue relied on his own strength to completely conquer this group of teammates who knew nothing about the mysterious Eastern Power, his relationship with them has become much closer.

"You go to Sacco's side to help, I'm here... I'll just run more......" Ding Yue pointed at Sacco, paused and said, "Mention him more, he just lacks someone who has been holding a whip to give him a little hardship......"

"I'm really worried about his attitude, ruining others and destroying himself, to be honest, I don't want to talk about it when I train, I always see him have this problem in key games!" Matuidi looked at Sako's back, a little dissatisfied, "This will directly ruin a lot of people's efforts!"

"Let's be ourselves. Ding Yue couldn't think of a better way, "It's really not good, I think the coach will make adjustments." ”

"Okay. It's up to you!" Matuidi said, and ran forward.

In fact, Ding Yue himself knows that without Payette, the problems faced by this team will gradually be exposed.

Payet's absence was a huge stretch of the game at the start of the game, and no Saint-Etienne player would be willing to accept that his big brother was out injured for so long and at such a crucial juncture.

I just scored a goal... Morale Boosting....Sacco Ah Sacco. Ding Yue sighed and ran towards his standing area.

Like the soldier who was tied to the chariot, he knew that there was a chance to win the battle, but only if everyone jumped on the chariot together and faced it together, the chances of winning would increase. Ding Yue had no choice but to keep trying to get more people to jump up with him.

In essence, Ding Yue is a rational person, however, when reason cannot solve the problem, impulsive... Maybe I can give it a go.

Galtier was silent off the pitch. Bognaegra gave the armband to Ding Yue, he had no opinion, since Ding Yue just scored another goal, and everyone had no opinion on him, three... In fact, this guy is quite a morale booster on the field.

Galtiye, angry at Sacco's dislocation.

There are people who you give him trust, but what he reciprocates with you is often not the result that makes you happy.

It's just that it's only been a long time now... If this is a substitution, what will Sacco think in the future?

Galtier is very helpless, and sometimes, the head coach can't do exactly what he wants to do.

"Run, run!"

Near the arc of the middle circle of the court, Ding Yue took the ball again, and kept sideways with the ball to avoid the encirclement of the opposing midfielders, and Ding Yue shouted at Saco over and over again.

Sacco still had at least a basic sense of shame, and his mistake made him angry. At least half of the cells in his body have come to life. Finally, under the spur of Ding Yue, he ran actively.

In the case that the side side could not open the situation for a long time, Ding Yue has gradually moved to the middle to frequently get in touch with the brothers in the middle and backfield.

Running with all his might....Galtier finally smiled.

It's something he likes, appreciates, wants, and wants a captain to have... In addition to superhuman skills, he can also lead the team retrograde with practical actions!

This ball will never settle like this. Galtier put his hand back in the pocket of his trousers, quietly watched the young man, and slowly boiled the blood of all the players on the field.