Chapter 62: God's Favored Head

The stands at Neil Stadium were packed.

Accompanied by the narrator George. Stephen's high-pitched voice, the game officially began.

"It's game on! It's game on! It's a key battle for the Championship title, with both Millwall and Bournemouth going all out as they fight for glory. ”

Millwall were the first to kick off in the centre circle, they were used to making things happen in the opposition half, and no one could keep their cool in the face of the temptation of the title.

Gregory and Gain both began to press fiercely, and they fought hard for the championship.

Bournemouth began to get a little disorganized in the face of Millwall's pressing, and they were dispossessed three minutes into the game.

'Broken ball from Woolford, clean sliding tackles.'

Woolford's break set off a mini-climax, and Millwall's fans were unsparing in their praise.

Woolford took the ball and the first thing he did was find Yile and pass it out.

Seeing Yi Le receive the ball, the fans in the stadium suddenly felt steady.

Yile was now in Millwall's half, but he didn't seem to have any intention of stepping forward, constantly pouring the ball on the Woolford-Yile-Upsen line, inducing Bournemouth's defence to take the initiative.

Now, Bournemouth have only sent one Ibby to defend Yile, but in the face of Millwall's four midfielders, Ibby has been played around, blindly chasing the ball.

After Millwall's 4-4-2 play, the protection and liberation of Yile was huge, and it was impossible to restrict Yile as before.

Ibi is at a loss, what about my teammates?

Yile began to stabilize Millwall's rhythm, which made the fans more and more satisfied.

This is the heart of their midfield, which can penetrate, plug, pass, and have an extremely large vision.

In just ten minutes, they have seen several times that Yile has a huge field of vision, performing a passing performance in the crowd.

......

South Stand, Karen. Kino watched Yile's performance dumbfounded and muttered, "He's awesome!" ”

Ralde on the side smiled proudly, and then stood behind the old man, honestly.

Don't look at Ralde's fierce reputation, but in front of this older generation of fan leaders, he is as well-behaved as a cub.

......

After holding the ball for a while, he noticed that Bournemouth's backline was starting to move, and the most obvious manifestation was that several midfielders had begun to move forward.

A smile tipped into the corner of Yi Le's lips as he slammed the ball to Woolford and strode forward.

The pace suddenly picks up!

Bournemouth instantly broke out in a cold sweat.

Millwall are so familiar with this rhythm that they have already scored on more than one occasion by changing the tempo.

The change of the whole stadium is like a slow first gear, directly the gear is full, with the roar of the engine, the whole Millwall is like a supercar in an instant!

Gain-Gregory Williams three-point start high-speed forks!

Woolford Easy-Wayne also used three inverted kicks to send the ball straight into the heart of Bournemouth.

The change was so rapid that Bournemouth's players didn't even react.

But this fatal gap was torn open by Yile, and a high-quality curved ball was inserted directly into the right side towards the left.

The ball was in a big arc, going straight around the opposing centre-backs and into the space on the left.

And Guy was already running wildly there.

"Opportunity !!" George. Stephen got up excitedly and roared: "Yi relied on his exquisite pass to tear apart the Bournemouth backline, and the football accurately came to the left side. Gain chases the ball, OH!! He got the ball! ”

The whole scene was boiling, and the fans subconsciously got up, they stretched their necks and looked at the ball with nervous faces.

Everyone understands that this is a great opportunity to attack!

Guy received the ball, he didn't have any selfish intentions, and in this championship battle, everyone rushed to win.

I saw him bend his bow and arrow, and cross.

The ball is passed to the big penalty area!

And in that place, the Assassins belonging to Millwall were on standby.

Gregory is a pie striker, and to talk about breakthroughs, it is not his strong point.

But grabbing points, shooting, and smelling in front of goal, he thinks he is extremely good.

As soon as Guy received the ball, he was already in action and ran wildly towards the penalty area.

Looking at the cross, Gligory threw his body out and rushed to the top with a leap!

The next moment, Bai Huahua's net shook.

Rumble!!!!!!!!!! ——

"Grigory!! Grigory!! He scored for Millwall again and he was a priceless gem for us, and after 13 minutes of the first half, Millwall led 1-0 and we were one step closer to the title! ”

Gligory scored, and it was a long dash of excitement for him.

It's a title race and the goal in this game means a lot.

If they win the title, Gligory's name will forever be etched in Millwall's history.

The fans in the stands were also boiling, they cheered wildly, and they couldn't help themselves with joy.

They are really close to winning the title this time.

Champion for the first time in 107 years!

Two generations of expectations!

How fortunate they were to be able to witness this great moment.

......

Millwall were celebrating wildly, while Bournemouth's players were mostly shocked and even a little confused.

No one expected the goal to come so quickly, so suddenly.

In the opening 13 minutes, and the only attack, Millwall found the back of the net.

They were a little caught off guard by the goal.

......

Inside the VIP box.

John. Bryerson looked at this scene with a complicated expression, what a wonderful player.

Gligory, Yile, Gain, these are Millwall's most valuable assets.

But........

Unlike John. Berryson's entanglement, Perre's overjoy.

He stood in front of the huge floor-to-ceiling window with his hands on his chest, looking at the quiet black-haired teenager on the court, full of relief.

Now that Yile has been under the radar of many people, if you add a Championship title and an assist title, his value will rise again.

......

The conceded goal left the Bournemouth players furious.

They began to attack actively, and they were no longer satisfied with passive defense.

This put Millwall in trouble.

Millwall's backline is a scumbag project and they have always relied on the ability to play the line.

Therefore, in the face of Bournemouth's strong attack, Millwall's backline was a little shaky.

Finally, in the 21st minute of the first half, Millwall conceded a goal.

As a result of Upson's aggressive defence, he tackled a Bournemouth player at the back and picked up a Topaz card.

And with this free-kick from near the post, Bournemouth breached Millwall's goal.

In the first half, the two sides drew 1:1!

......

The goal was an ugly look for Upson, who felt it was his problem, and his aggressive defense led directly to the team's draw.

"My question."

Upson lowered his head and took the initiative to take responsibility.

Claire glanced at him and said, "Don't blame yourself, the fans don't have any hope for our backline. ”

Forehead.......

Upson looked at the captain stunned, are you sure you're comforting me?

Claire smiled, pointed to the front, and said; "Look, our front court is enraged."

Apson looked over, and saw Yi Le beckoning Gregory and Gain with a serious face, and the three of them gathered together, as if discussing something.

Seeing this scene, Claire smiled: "I feel like we are scoring again. ”

Upson looked at the captain speechlessly, is it really okay to be so salted?

.......

Sure enough, Millwall intensified their attack a lot after conceding the goal.

Their range of movement has increased, everyone is running, including Grigory is pulling the defence.

It was painful for Bournemouth's backline.

They didn't dare to take anyone lightly, but with the stirring of these Millwall people, the backline was a mess.

For 20 minutes, for 20 minutes, the Millwall people didn't stop for a moment.

It was a drain on Millwall's fitness and almost cramped the Bournemouth backline.

Millwall have had a rigorous physical training and their average fitness is higher than that of Bournemouth, so although they are a little tired, they are not as weak as Bournemouth's players.

It looks like the physical exertion is about the same.

In the 43rd minute of the first half, Yi Le made a long pass from the backfield, pointing straight at the opponent's penalty area like a full moon scimitar.

And in that place, Grigory, Gain, and Williams were already in place.

Who will score the goal?

Grigory was heavily defended and he didn't even get a chance to jump.

Guy also had a hard time.

Williams, on the other hand, is a little more relaxed.

But headers aren't really good at him!

He hasn't practiced it!

What's the matter?

In the midst of the lightning, Williams stiffened his scalp, his neck hunched like a turtle, and both of his chins were exposed.

His eyes were closed, praying as the ball bounced off his head.

But perhaps it was his prayers that worked, and the ball actually hit the side of his head, causing a line change, and finally smashing against the post and bouncing into the net.

The whole stadium was silent!

Grigory is stupid!

Guy is stupid!

Yile is also stupid!

Do I have this footwork?

Williams covered his head and got up blankly, he turned his head to see the football bouncing in the net, a look of bewilderment.

But the next moment, he was pounced on by Gregory and Gain.

"God! Lucky boy, I love your head to death! ”

"You can get in! How did you do it!! ”

The two rubbed Williams' head and burst into laughter.

And the fans at the scene also reacted, and couldn't help but look weird, as if they were holding back a smile, but they were happy in their hearts.

"A head favored by the heavens!"

"Did Yi aim at his head? It was a fun goal. ”

"Hahahaha, lucky boy."

George. Stephen also joked with a smile: "Williams used the luck of winning the lottery to score a goal, and from the slow motion, we can see that he is jumping with his head shrunk and his eyes closed, as if Yi's pass hit his head and bounced into the net." ”