Chapter Fifty-Four: Fight! Fight!
After hastily separating from Sister Du, Ding Yue returned to Saint-Etienne alone.
Until the 17th, Ding Yue would always appear in the Saint-Etienne training base rain or shine. Training grounds, gyms, etc. rotate.
Galtier sent a message to Ding Yue from time to time, telling him not to work too hard.
Ding Yue ignored it, this kind of crazy training, which completely consumed his physical energy, could make him unable to think of anything at night.
The people who went out to play the national team returned to the team one after another, rested, and in good spirits. The last game, a little sluggish. After flying across continents for ten minutes, I went straight into the massage room.
Galtier has happy troubles.
Happily, the first thing Payet and Bognegra did when they returned to the base was to find him, and once again reiterated that their reflection on the nightclub incident was deep enough that they would not repeat it in the future. Annoyances are the same as other coaches, FIFA virus.
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17th, Match Day.
Every match day, Ding Yue's mood is much higher than usual, perhaps because Galtier confirmed his starting position.
After a simple tactical set-up, Ding Yue and Payette walked out of the locker room together, along the long players' tunnel, towards the center of the stadium of Nice, the municipal Rai stadium. This is not a very long road, but those who have walked through it know that the road to the stage is always so pleasing to the eye.
On the pitch, the Nice players were already warming up for the game.
Inside the venue, there were heavily armed enemies, and on the sidelines, there were many photographers and photographers. But it's more about the spectators in the stands.
Nice is a city located in the southeast of France, with the north of the city of Nice-Alps and the Mediterranean Sea on the south side, the coastline is twisting and complex, it is one of the most attractive seaside resorts in Europe and the world, and the number of tourists visiting the city of Nice exceeds 4 million every year. In particular, the romantic fragrance of the lavender fields of Provence exuded by various promotions of Chinese TV dramas has attracted countless Chinese tourists.
Ding Yue glanced at it casually and saw the national flags in different stands.
Although the distance is very far, the bright red and the appearance of those stars make it easy to see the outline of the flag.
The fans holding the national flag saw Ding Yue looking at them, so they raised the national flag vigorously and waved it.
Ding Yue had a smile on his face and waved his hand.
When the players have warmed up to the pre-match standards, the game is about to begin.
He knew almost nothing about Nice's players, and after searching every corner of his mind, he couldn't find a name of a player he was familiar with in his previous life.
But he didn't mean to take Nice lightly, on the football field, before the game started, there was no winner.
After the edge selection is over.
With the referee's whistle. The competition has officially begun.
Ding Yue's first time on the side, he cleaned up the opponent's two players with a croquette in a small space.
The players who could watch the ball were stunned at first, and then immediately looked unhappy. Ding Yue's move could already be regarded as a provocation, so in the next ten minutes, Ding Yue had already been shoveled twice.
"Boy, you're very arrogant in these games. Julian Sabler, who was opposite Ding Yue, squeezed this sentence out between his teeth.
Ding Yue pinched the surface of his right foot that was shoveled, the pain made his face a little deformed, and he took a breath, only to see clearly this guy who was shoveling over himself with a sideways face, this is looking for trouble.
Sometimes, coaches will go out of their way to call their own players to provoke the opposition's core players, which can even be described as a tactic. Ding Yue didn't expect that he would enjoy this treatment so quickly.
"I'm still arrogant today. ”
threw out a cruel word, Ding Yue ran slowly ahead without looking back.
Julian Sabler stood in place, looking at Ding Yue's back and frowning.
The free kick sent by Saint-Etienne reached Payette's feet first, and then, Ding Yue walked around Payette for half a circle, and the two began to pass to each other again.
Julian Sable's face changed, and he hurriedly pressed in the direction of Ding Yue.
Yuguang saw Julian Sablele running again, and Ding Yue deliberately dribbled towards the right side of his defensive area.
It was less than a minute after Julian Sable's vicious foul, and the referee had already noticed that Nice's scale was a bit out of control after the opening kick-off. So Ding Yue bet that Julian Sabler would not dare to have another violent physical collision with himself.
In addition, Ding Yue doesn't like to be hit like a punching bag.
It's okay to kick a ball, you can kick people, you try.
At this moment, Ding Yue, who had slowed down and waited for Julian Sablele to follow, finally waited for the opportunity he wanted.
At the moment when Julian Sabler was about to put it up, Ding Yue's body flashed and cut inside!
Julian Sabror's body instinctively dodged, or rather, it was the effect of the reminder message in his mind that 'you can't foul again in a short time, otherwise you will get a yellow card', so that Julian Sabler's body dodged back, and Ding Yue easily wiped it along the sideline of the big penalty area.
The Nice players around Julian Sablele immediately became nervous, and in their opinion, inside and outside the box are two completely different battlefields, and sometimes you can't even think about what you can do outside the box!
Julian Sabler's face was already flushed, and he cried out in a changed voice: "Clark, stop this son of a bitch!"
A cold light flashed in Clark in the restricted area, "Don't even think about it!"
Clark shouted as he rushed towards Ding Yue and shoveled Ding Yue's right foot with a flying shovel!
Clarke is a centre-back, who is not as tall as the other centre-backs, but who is quick to move. Ding Yue didn't even think that he would be directly a sliding shovel, he had already rushed in front of him!
Bang! With the sound of a dull sole hitting a football, Clark's shoes smashed on the football in front of Ding Yue, and then, even someone took the ball and directly shoveled a volley 180 degrees and rolled over!
Ding Yue had no way to dodge, so he grabbed a shovel from Clark with his ankle!
Fortunately, it was protected by the shin guards, but Ding Yue, who had been shoveled, still felt that the muscles of his ankles were rapidly swollen, and when he lifted the socks and shin guards, he saw that a large area of bruises quickly spread on the face bones.
Also lying on the ground, Clark stared at Ding Yue with his eyes, revealing a hideous and slightly distorted smile, as if to say, "Bastard!
Ding Yue didn't roll around and scream like most people who were hit by the flying shovel. But still, my heart trembled, and a feeling of extreme danger welled up in my heart.
From Clark's eyes, he didn't see a player's love for football, he seemed to see a murderous aura!
Fuck! These guys are here to get rid of me!
The referee cleanly pulled out a yellow card.
Payette, Matuidi and others helped Ding Yue to his feet.
Matuidi feels that he is a qualified tough guy in Ligue 1, but in front of the flying shovel just now, he still has palpitations.
After helping Ding Yue, Payette rushed forward with a brisk step, grabbing Clark's collar with both hands. His eyes were red like crazy, and he lifted Clark to the ground on his toes!
Ding Yue's feeling in his heart is becoming more and more obvious, this is definitely Nice's strategy!
Bognegra also rushed to the scene of the incident and pulled Payette back.
Ding Yue's eyes were full of anger, and then turned cold.
He took a few steps back without moving, adjusting his breathing. Then slowly walk in front of the ball, grab the ball and retreat to the offended position.
The referee glared at the players on both sides who wanted to cause trouble one by one, and intentionally or unintentionally touched the bag with red and yellow cards on his chest, signaling everyone to disperse.
With an angry face, Payette walked up to Ding Yue, who was seriously arranging the football, "I'll play." ”
Ding Yue straightened up, licked his lips with a smile, "I'll do it myself, brother, I'll kick this ball!"
Payette's face became more and more angry, and he covered his mouth and said in a deep voice: "There will always be such a, who doesn't play football, kicks people!"
"Whatever they like, we'll kick ours!" Ding Yue had obviously made up his mind.
The referee was directing the two sides to line up the human wall, and Matuidi in the human wall had a little friction with the opposing player.
The smell of gunpowder on both sides rose up.
Honk!
The referee motioned for the game to resume.
Ding Yue stared at the opponent's goalkeeper David Ospina, knowing this moment, he remembered that this person was Arsenal's eldest brother.
Following Lloris' move from Nice to Lyon, Nice manager Frédéric Antonetti brought the unknown 19-year-old goalkeeper from Colombia to France and trusted him as the starting goalkeeper. The loss of a homegrown hero like Lloris was a huge pain, and it was unacceptable at the time that he was replaced by an unknown Colombian kid. But he gags the skeptics with a brilliant performance.
Ospina has followed the tradition of South American goalkeepers who react quickly, making decisive saves in front of goal and being good at facing one-on-one shots, but due to height limitations, he is slightly lacking in dealing with high balls. After thinking about it, Ding Yue had already made a decision.
There was no too exaggerated running action, Ding Yue calmed down, his left foot kicked on the ground, the center began to tilt to the left back, his right foot quickly swung his leg, and the arch of his foot ate the part of the ball!
Clark in the wall jumped up, and the ball was so fast that he had to instinctively close his eyes.
Landed, Clark hurriedly looked back!
Extreme shock and humiliation suddenly filled Clark's brain, and he felt that all the qi and blood were surging above his head!
The ball went into the goal with a dead corner!
David Ospina has fully stretched out his right hand and still can't touch the ball!
Ding Yue twisted back, without a trace of hesitation, ran towards the corner flag, pulled his hands to the bottom of the jersey, and lifted the jersey fiercely!
Crazy strip celebrations, on the opponent's home turf!
You want war?
Come on!