Chapter 17: What Did You Just Say?
Seeing Yi Le on the field, live commentary, George. Stephen suddenly came to his senses and said in surprise: "Yi is on the court, his performance in the last game is extremely good, we can expect his next performance." β
After Yile came on the field, the happiest was undoubtedly Gligory.
He took the initiative to walk up to Yi Le and smiled with a wink.
"Pass me the ball later and I'll shoot."
Yi Le nodded, and then said: "The coach asked me to break through more, and you wait for the opportunity in the penalty area." β
Gregory nodded, he trusted Yile completely.
After Yi Le came on the field, he came to a position that slightly crossed the center circle.
In order to be able to break through, he is positioned slightly forward, no longer as a playmaker, but with a breakthrough and a final pass.
Therefore, the position of Yile is more suitable for the front waist.
The football was kicked out, and Yi Le ran slowly, and he kept twisting his head to observe the situation on the field.
Woolford kicks the ball towards Yile.
Yi Le felt someone pounce from behind, and without thinking about it, he touched the ball with one foot.
Football is on the way to Woolford again.
Taking advantage of this, Yi Le turned his head to look over, only to see a big black man standing beside him, shaking his head.
Ibi, an England midfielder.
Yile was looking at him, and Ibi also looked at Yile, smiled at him, and finally turned away.
The game went on and there was a bit of a stalemate between the two sides.
Yi Le almost always touches the ball and combs the midfield.
Soon, he noticed that Ibi, who had been following him, was gone.
Seeing him raise his hand to ask, Wells passed it without thinking about it.
At this time, Yi Le's position was on the right wing, and the moment he received the ball, he turned around and opened his legs, running like the wind.
"Yi received the ball, he was breaking through, God, his speed is so fast!" George. Stephen got up excitedly.
At the scene, Millwall's fans also stretched their necks and did not dare to breathe.
Yi Le ran towards the baseline, his black hair fluttering wantonly, and the range of movement of the run was very small, but the speed ball was extremely fast.
Bournemouth's backfield players went straight to the pack.
The first person to stop in front of Yi Le was Francis.
Francis stood slightly inward, blocking Yile's inward route, and followed him.
The two are entangled and head towards the bottom line.
Francis was very experienced, he didn't make a move, he just stuck his position so that although he couldn't break the ball, he was able to wait for the defense to retreat.
Seeing the other party's indifferent appearance, Yi Le was a little anxious, he understood that he had to get past this person.
I saw him make a sharp stop at the bottom line, and Francis also stopped, blocking in front of him.
Yi Le's body swayed slightly from side to side, but Francis did not move.
Francis stared at the ball and didn't care about Yile's feints.
Seeing that the opposing defenders are about to be in place.
Yi Le flicked the ball outward, and he noticed that Francis's figure was tilting to the right, and at that moment, Yi Le slammed his ankle on the ball.
The ball changed direction again and rolled through Francis's little door.
And Yile is also wiped from the side.
"Yi dribbled the ball on the wing, he didn't break through in the last game, but organized the rhythm of the attack, but we can see now that Yi has a lot of individual ability, especially his speed, he runs like a gust of wind."
George. Stephen commented excitedly, he watched Yi Le get closer and closer to the bottom line, and couldn't help but say: "Yi is in some trouble, Francis is very experienced, he doesn't kick at all, he doesn't give Yi any room to make feints, the two stopped at the bottom line, and Yi plucked the ball outward...... Oh, God!! What do I see?!!!! βββ
George. Stephen slammed to his feet, slapped the table excitedly, and shouted excitedly, "Oxtail!" It's a cow's tail!! That Brazilian star's forte! β
Oxtail!
That's right, one of the most sassy moves in football.
As a youth academy of La Masia, Yile has been exposed to this set of movements, and with the support of a good sense of the ball, it was quickly copied.
Before, because the team didn't need him to break through, a lot of individual skills were not used, but on this stage, he was amazing!
Easy to get past Francis.
Bournemouth's backline was overwhelmed.
Yile's inside cut forced them to split defenders to block, but it was too late.
"Easy to get up! He didn't choose to be brutal, he was looking for his teammates, he found Guy at the back post, Gain was adjusting his position, and he volleyed beautifully! Ah~~~~~~ alas, the ball was slightly over the crossbar and Gayne didn't hold it down. β
The whole New Neil Stadium is boiling!
This attack made them look wet.
Whether it was Yile's brilliant breakthrough on the right or the movement of Gregory and Gaine, Millwall's attack was completely unfolding.
Although the goal was not scored, it was good enough.
Gain stood in front of the goal, hunched at the waist, shaking his head.
At this time, Grigory also ran over and smiled at him: "If it were me, that goal would have been scored just now." β
Gain rolled his eyes at the slut angrily, and held out his thumb in the direction of Yile, praising his pass.
Despite not scoring, this beautiful attack brought momentum out of the way.
George. Stephen explained even more excitedly: "Neil's choice is correct, Yi is not only a playmaking midfielder, but his sharp breakthrough can also become a nightmare for the opposing team." β
"Let's look at this ball, this beautiful cowtail!"
"It's been hard for us to appreciate this stunt since the Brazilian left, and although a lot of players are still trying, their movements are too ugly to show that sense of fluidity. And let's look at Yi's movements, he fully stretches his body, this pluck is very large, and it is very deceptive. β
Under Yi's feint, Francis subconsciously opened his legs and the small door was wide open.
Then, easy to smash the ball and wipe Francis! Perfect cow tail! At this moment, he is like Xiao Luo possessed! β
The Millwall fans at the scene were also thunderous.
They cheered for the tail and cheered for the shot.
Although it was still behind, the team swept away the previous decline and attacked extremely sharply.
Really!
Yi's presence is like an offensive engine, and he has led the entire Millwall offensive wave.
Easy!!!!!
Easy!!!!!
Easy!!!!!
The fans cheered excitedly, flags were unfurled in the stands, and many fans wearing No. 21 jerseys were excitedly clenched and waved!!
The Millwall fans were crazy and their solidarity made the Bournemouth players a little scared!
Especially in the South Stand, the shirtless football hooligans with tattoos on their backs and hideous and crazy looks.
During the retreat, Gain wanted to go over and give Yi Le a high-five, but what he got was Yi Le's white eyes.
This made Gain touch his nose in embarrassment, as for Gligory, he had already found Yile.
"That ball should have been given to me."
Yi Le said succinctly: "You didn't run into neutral!" β
Grigori: "........."
......
On the dugout, Neil. Khalid was also full of spring.
Yile performed well and executed his tactical demands perfectly.
And there was no greedy brute force at the last moment, but passed the ball to a teammate.
The only dissatisfaction is that Guy seems to have some flaws in this footwork.
"When I go back, let Gainga practice shooting, and I can score that goal just now!" Hum! β
Dunledo rolled his eyes angrily.
It's just that they don't know that Yi Le is not selfless, but that his shooting is too inferior, only 50 points, and the kind that the national football team has, specifically looking for the goal frame.
......
This kick not only made the Millwall players kick with momentum, but also made the Bournemouth players break out in a cold sweat.
Head coach Eddie. Hao couldn't help frowning, turned his head and asked, "Who is that young general?" β
The assistant coach flipped through the player's information and said, "Yi Le, a midfielder from China. β
"China?" Eddie. Hao was stunned for a moment, but he really couldn't think of any commendable players in China.
At this point, the assistant coach continued: "This player is from La Masia, he did well in the last game, with two direct assists and one attacking kick, he is an attacking midfielder. β
Closing the information, the assistant coach said thoughtfully: "He seems to be the mentally handicapped midfielder who made a fuss some time ago." β
"What?"
Eddie. Hao's face was strange for a while, and he said, "Mentally retarded? β
"That's right, he only has an IQ of 69." The assistant coach nodded.
Now, Eddie. Howe's look is even more eccentric, their team's backline has been stabbed through by a retarded person?
.......
In the following games, Yile was particularly active.
According to the manager's arrangement, he kept trying to break through on the right flank, and almost broke Francis to the north.
On the other side, Guy was also unrelenting, with both wings taking off at the same time, causing Bournemouth's backfield to jump.
Bournemouth's defenders also tried to intercept Yile, but he always used his individual ability to force the attack, and the kick was called a frustration.
'Hahahaha, Bournemouth's backline was dizzy and they couldn't find any defensive points at all under the attack of the trident of Yi Gligory Gain.
George. Stephen was in a good mood, and he was proud of the team's performance, so he couldn't help but turn his head to his partner and raise his eyebrows proudly: "What I said, after Yi plays, he will definitely be able to ....."
"Nice straight stopper!!!! βββ
Before he could finish speaking, Pexoto almost got up with Mike in his hand and shouted excitedly: "Yi's through ball pierced the Bournemouth backline, and this midfielder who can pass can break their heads." β
'Gain received a pass, he played at high speed, and at the same time, Gligory also ran towards the penalty area.
"Two to one!"
"Cook is desperate, he has to face a breakthrough with two shooters!"
"Guy has passed!"
"The ball was diagonally behind, and Gregory appeared at the point where the ball landed, and he pulled out his foot and shot angrily!"
Suck!!!!!!!
Pexoto took a deep breath, the veins on his forehead flared up, and he suddenly roared:
βGooooooaaaaaalοΌοΌοΌβ
"Grigory scores! He scored the crucial equaliser, a combination between three geniuses and the emergence of Millwall's most attacking trident! β
"With Yi as the artillery mount, the two strikers have fully demonstrated their value."
"They lived up to Yi's pass, they reciprocated their team-mates with a brilliant through ball!!"
"We are happy to have Gregory!"
"We are happy to have a cover!"
"We are easy to have! Whereas! Arrogant! Proud!! βββ
"Beautiful! Wonderful! Perfect! Yi proved himself once again, he is the best midfielder at Millwall! He's going to be the darling of Neal Stadium, no! He's already the darling of Neil's Stadium! Prince! β
"Newcomer? Stage fright? Fart!! He's just that strong! Face Bournemouth, who are top of the league! Easy to show no weakness!! β
After shouting excitedly, Pesoto gasped for breath, he sat down slowly, turned his head to look at his dull commentary partner, and asked, "What did you just say?" β