Chapter 109: Question
Mendy smiled shamelessly at the scene, then grabbed his hair and bared his white teeth at his teammates.
He's done like this, of course, and he chooses to forgive him. Jamie. Vardy felt like he had no place to exert all his strength and could only grin and smile wryly at his team-mates, but Mendy didn't seem to care, and he was enjoying his professional debut and looking forward to a bright future. Because he found that Portsmouth's broken team defender position, especially the full-back position, everyone sitting here is all rubbish, wouldn't this girl let Uncle Benjamin waste casually in the second half of the season?
Passing a two-legged ball? Sprinkle the water.
"Wait for uncle, I'll feed you cakes!" Mendy spoke to his teammates with a lip shape, and then filmed a black tea Beijian toothpaste commercial.
After a few minutes, Hydward felt like his brain was hurting.
This kid doesn't know where he got his confidence, as if he was going to blow up the bunker, he kept hitting the enemy's 30-meter area with the ball, and when he got there, he was a cross, and his control of the timing of the cross was impeccable, but this footwork was too touching.
"Schneider" Hydward pulled the little prince over from the team's cross.
"Here's a mission for you!"
Schneider looked at the pitch and looked at the head coach, and knew in his heart, "Don't worry, boss, I will teach Mendy well." ”
"Clever." Heideward likes this kind of player with an eye and can eat anywhere.
Looking at a group of young people who were wantonly swaying their youth on the court, Pierce couldn't help but sigh: "It's good to be young." ”
Southampton were reluctant to accept it, and he had to admit that Portsmouth's left flank, their right flank, was gradually completely suppressed. Mahrez dribbled all the way with a brilliant croquette, and then distributed a through ball to Jamie Vardy, who seemed to have a natural understanding, and only a few days together tasted like friends.
Jamie. Vardy snuggled up to the opposition's centre-back with his back and tried to half-turn to shoot. He has been in the low-level league for a long time, and has developed strong confrontation ability and confrontation skills, as well as keen insight, but just about to perform the long-lost clothes and light water drifting in the rivers and lakes, Ali, who inserted forward at high speed, directly stole his teammate's balloon, and the angle was not adjusted to hit the lower right corner of the goal.
The ball rolled into the net when the goalkeeper was caught off guard, causing him to slap the ground in frustration. His attention was all on Vardy, not on Ali at high speed.
“gooooooooooal!!!!”
The fans in the stands came to celebrate the youngster's brace with a parody show, and they immediately fell in love with the newborn calf, who was not afraid of tigers. Ali.
"Ali"
"Ali"
"Ali"
His name rang over and over again over Fayton Park, and Dele was a little excited, taking off his shirt and waving it in his hands, interacting enthusiastically with the fans.
Scoring in a derby, although it is only a warm-up game, can always earn them more prestige than usual.
Some fans were chanting "Hydward" to thank him for bringing such a young and talented teenager to the stadium.
Unlike the excitement of the fans, Hydward's face was a little ugly, Ali had no concept of teammates in his eyes at all, he was an independent through and through!
Jamie Vardy, who was robbed of the ball, was surprised at first, but he was also very excited to see his team-mate score, and he rushed up to hug this amazing young man. But De Leari didn't seem to see his team-mate from start to finish, ignoring Vardy's open arms.
"Heh, what a maverick boy."
Vardy looked at Ali with mixed emotions.
At this moment, Hydeward, who had been sitting on the sidelines, walked straight to the young man who had just scored the goal.
"You should say thank you to Vardy, not fiddling with your body here! And your muscles are inferior. ”
His expression was serious and serious, a illuminated contrast to the smiling faces in the stands.
“What?”
Ali couldn't adapt to the rhythm of the change, his face was full of embarrassment, as if to say, hey, boss, look at me just now, you don't praise me?
"Boss, I just scored!!" There is no such grievance on the face, it is all rebellious, another characteristic of young people is to be straightforward, I never like to beat around the bush, and I don't know how to take care of other people's feelings.
Hydward didn't want to talk nonsense with his disciples in front of the fans, but he still patiently said: "The name in front your shirt is always more important than the one on the."
back (the name on the chest of your jersey is far more important than the name on the back!) "It's a famous saying in the world of football, and it can be applied anywhere.
De Leari was finally dismissed by the manager's tough eyes, and he ran back to the field with a face full of unwillingness. Then he gave Vardy a brief hug, and his attitude was not particularly enthusiastic.
The 25-year-old Jamie is obviously not going to be like a little guy who has just turned 16 years old, he was born in the lower leagues, he is a player born from the commoners of a small city, he has tasted the sadness of the football world, the sharper you are, the more painful it hurts to pierce yourself.
Vardy patted his little brother on the shoulder and said with a smile: "Don't worry, I'll feed you." ”
Ali is still very upset, he hates that nosy manager, yes, very nasty, that stupid fork! But he still smiled back at Jamie, and it was a bit too much to steal his teammates' goals, he understood this truth.
The score board returned to 3-4, Portsmouth was still one goal behind, and in the last ten minutes of the game, Pompey's army began a group charge, and the threat was mainly reflected in Mane and Mahrez. Williams replaced Campbell and went to play at centre-back, Pierce replaced the mediocre Kante and Lawrence replaced Icardi to try his hand.
However, Mr Atkins reacted just as quickly, and he also began to deploy his troops, adding a few more helpers to Schneiderlin in midfield, and the humiliated Southampton midfielder gradually reorganized a defensive line with the help of his teammates.
This is a typical team player, who is often not known for his individual ability, but as Edward said, "The name on the chest of your shirt is far more important than the name on the back!" De Leari never got another chance, but the kid was still complacent because he had already scored two goals and he would be the MVP of the game.
A resettled Southampton scored just before the break to make it 3-5 and end the warm-up goalscoring feast.
The Southampton fans were happy because they got a win, and so were the Portsmouth fans because they saw hope.
Perhaps the only unhappy one was Edward, who conceded five goals and five goals, which set a record for his coaching career! The team's problems are far more serious than he thought, and they are likely to accompany the team to the official game.
ps: Thanks to Sword Geji and Chen Xi 568 for the 100 tip