Bang Bang !!

In the dugout, Neil. Both Harried and Dunledo stood up and applauded.

Their eyes looked at the embarrassed little guy who had been rubbed by Grigory, and a smile hung on their lips.

The rest of the field may not be able to see it, but as a third perspective, Neil . Harlid and Dunledo saw it.

They saw the only hole in the room.

And Yile, the little guy, under Abdu's close defense, still accurately sent the ball to that gap.

Wide field of view!

Precise footwork!

Excellent ability to work under pressure!

Perfect midfielder!

Neil. Harlid looked at Yi Le with a hint of joy, turned his head and suddenly said, "You say, does he look like Harvey?" ”

Ha?

Dunledo froze, which Harvey?

"Hey, hey, hey!" Neil. Khalid shook his head with a smile and said, "I'll talk about it casually." ”

......

The substitutes were thrilled to be ahead of the main team after the goal.

It's a yes for all of them.

Among them, Grigory is even more so.

In the past, Millwall did not have enough shells, and their midfield was more defensive and could not provide him with strong support, which caused him to slowly sink.

But now it's different, the arrival of Yile is completely the activation of this super cake shooter.

It is said that the Blues' Fernando Torres is in the same predicament as him, and as a cake shooter, they are in the same awkward position.

But Torres didn't wait for his Alonso.

But Grigory waited for Yile!

"Pretty, that's how it should be kicked!"

Looking at the excited Gligory, Yi Le was also very happy and couldn't help laughing; "Do you trust me now?"

"Faith!"

Gregory laughed so much that he almost shouted 'Daddy'.

Compared with the thunderous cheers of the substitutes, the main side is much more depressed.

Their midfield was completely frozen.

"My question."

Abdu's panting initiative took the pot, and he did not prevent Yile, causing the fall of the left wing this time.

Captain. Claire stepped forward, patted the old Jiang comfortingly, and comforted: "Don't blame yourself, but we need to be extra vigilant against this kid, in front of his pass, our defense line is full of holes." And his physical confrontation ability is not weak. ”

The others also nodded solemnly, and the atmosphere was a little depressing.

At this time, Upson, who was on the side, pouted and said; "It's like it's not our teammates!"

As soon as this sentence came out, everyone was happy.

That's right, Yile is also their teammate!

The predicament they face today will be presented to their future adversaries.

Thinking about it like this, everyone's mood couldn't help but feel much better.

"Come on! Come on! Score a goal and can't let the bastards on the bench continue to be arrogant! ”

"Pass me the ball and I feel in good shape!"

"Equalize and knock them out!"

"Get out of the fighting spirit!!"

"Whoa!!

Looking at the fighting spirit of the main team, the substitutes couldn't help but have strong doubts, could it be that they were the ones who were leading?

......

Fight the training and start over.

In order to freeze Yile's passing ability in the midfield, Abdou and Bailly directly gave up attacking and defending.

In this way, Yi Le can't even connect the ball, let alone the ball.

Yile was frozen, the substitutes were once again headless flies, they couldn't find a single person to comb through the midfield, and the passing began to get messy.

But fortunately, Grigori, who had tried to score goals, began to become positive, constantly running out of the penalty area to receive the ball, using his individual ability to break through.

But the problem remains, and the substitutes have no way to deal with the impregnable backline.

At this time, they couldn't help but miss Yile's sharp pass.

The football passed to the right wing, Philpott broke through with the ball, and the youngster saw Yile's performance, and couldn't help but be full of fighting spirit and wanted to show himself.

But he was still a lot immature, and between running around, he fell into the defensive trap of the main team.

The soccer ball was cut off.

The main team, who regained control of the ball, found the left winger Gayne with a long pass, the full-back who replaced the striker when Grigory was out of form.

Gaine's speed was so fast that it pierced through the bench line like a full-powered sports car.

His delicate footwork flicked past the full-backs and a shot from inside the box hit the far post and bounced into the net.

Main team and substitute team, 1:1.

.....

"It's hard to fight!"

Dunleado frowned and said that after Yi Le was frozen, the midfielder of the substitute team could not hold the ball at all.

And the ripple effect is that they concede the ball!

How to liberate ELE is the key question.

At the same time, Yi Le was also a little anxious, and couldn't help muttering: "Abdo and Bailly are two followers!" ”

A black man, a white man, Abdul and Bailly, who were following Yi Le like black and white, glanced at each other, and couldn't help but smile bitterly.

Complaining is complaining, but Yile wants to find a way to use that IQ arrears head.

In the end, he found a stupid solution.

Run them to death!

Abdo and Bailly are both older, and physical strength is a big problem, how to get rid of these two? Then let them not run!

The game had been going on for nearly 60 minutes, and Yi Le obviously felt that the two were a little unable to keep up with their pace.

Young is power!

Yile couldn't help but expand his running range, like a monkey jumping up and down.

Yi Le ran in front, and Abdou and Bailly followed, but the more he ran, the more he realized that this little bastard was too good at running.

For a full five minutes, the little guy switched between jogging and fast running, never having the slightest rest, and directly made the heads of the two veterans dizzy, his face was white, and his eyes were full of gold stars.

Vomit!!!

Abdo retched, his lungs burning and his feet trembling.

Bailly on the side was no better, and his lips turned blue.

At this time, the two of them couldn't wait to press the little ghost in front of them who jumped off like a monkey to the ground and beat them up.

Let you run!

Let you run!

Bullying us is getting old, isn't it?!!

Yile in front of him was also uncomfortable, not only the two veterans were tired, but he was also tired, but he still had a buffer space, and he was not as exhausted as the two of them.

At this time, the football fell in his backfield, Yile ran slowly, and Abdou and Bailly followed him like a shadow, but it was obvious that the physical strength of these two people had reached the limit.

Looking at the trembling legs of the two, Yi Le couldn't help but show a smile, suddenly started quickly, and ran away.

Abd and Bailly tried to chase after them, but their legs told them.

No, you don't want to!

Yi Le finally got rid of two difficult veterans, and he went deep into the backcourt, stretching his arms and shaking vigorously.

He's asking for the ball!

At this time, the football was at the feet of central defender Cummings, and when he saw Yi Le reaching for the ball, he didn't think about it and passed it directly.

Yi Le easily took the ball, pressed down a few times in front of his two hands, and signaled to slow down the pace.

He then played the ball to Shaplo, and while running without the ball, he pulled it towards the left wing.

Shapulo took the ball, saw that there was no good chance, and couldn't help but pass the ball to Yile again.

Yi Le took two steps and knocked back to Shapro again.

Shaplo hands the ball to Martin.

Martin's high-speed fork caused the opponent's backline to flip, but the shooting angle was all blocked, and Gligory was also stared at by Beavers, without any offensive opportunities.

He can only pass the ball back to the back, and Yi Le will organize the next round of attack.

Yi Le returned to the central position, and the main team's backline began to be vigilant.

They had learned the threat of this little fellow, and they did not dare to take the slightest enemy lightly.

The ball was passing back and forth, and Yi Le kept watching with his head up, and his goal was clear, and that was Beavers.

The veteran centre-back, his turn is very slow, and if he hits behind, Grigory can eat him with speed.

Having made up his mind, he tilted his feet and observed Beavers' position.

At this point, the ball was at Martin's feet and Yile was still watching.

Suddenly, Beavovers' position was problematic, and his eyes lit up and he reached for the ball.

But the distance between him and Martin is a bit far, Yile on the right and Martin on the left.

But even so, Martin still resolutely made a long pass, but the landing was not ideal, and it was a few positions shorter.

Yi Le hurriedly started, and at the same time, Abdu and Bailly also rushed to the direction of the landing point.

Seeing that he was about to crash into a ball at the landing point, Yi Le was furious in his heart and roared angrily: "Run!! ”

After speaking, he rose into the air, grabbed the first landing point in the air, exerted force on his waist, twisted his body suddenly, the ball hit his shoulder, turned around, and flew towards the position of the main team's big forbidden area.

......

Neil in the dugout. Harried and Dunledo snapped to their feet.

Their eyes widened.

Imaginative shoulder passes!!

It's a creative midfielder!!

......

"Dangerous !!!"

Beavers' eyelids jumped and he yelled in vigilance, but he caught a glimpse of Grigory disappearing beside him.

That's right, Gligory was activated the first time he touched the ball at Yile.

Beavers turned to chase after him, but he and Gregory were already half a position behind and couldn't catch up.

Grigory charged with his head down, keeping an eye on where the ball landed.

This ball is extremely comfortable to pass...

Gregory didn't need to adjust, he made a sudden stop, and Beavers almost crashed into him.

Gregory carried Beavers on his shoulders and watched the ball fall, raising his right foot to meet the ball.

A volley!

Rushing straight into the opponent's goal with a huge wind pressure.

Although Froud predicted the direction, the ball was too fast and angled, and smashed into the upper right corner like a cannonball.

Gligory, brace!!

Roar!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!

Grigory roared in the sky.