Chapter 25, the dilemma

The sea beckons to him!

Guo tensed his calves, bowed his feet, and kicked the ball steadily......

The goalkeeper saw the ball flying towards his crotch, subconsciously closed his legs, and sat down.

However, everything is a little slower.

The goalkeeper turned around and watched helplessly as the ball rolled into the net.

The ball is in!!

This is a quick counterattack in five!

From breaking the ball at the back to shooting at the front,

It only took two passes and one shot!

Unbelievably subtle passing!!

Cool goalkeeper push!

"Guo Yiming! Bian Hao! ……”

In the stands,

The names of two people sounded in the five square formations.

Followed by

It's as if the whole audience is shouting their names!

"Haozi! I'm a genius! I'm such a genius! ”

Guo Yiming found Bian Hao and howled in his ear again.

Bian Hao smiled happily and hugged a group of teammates.

Hold it tightly!

He saw the eyes of his teammates gradually brightening.

A look of joy after the goal.

Bian Hao smiled like a mother.

That's nice......

Energetic partners......

It's back!

"Five! Fifth! Who is competing for the top!! ”

……

The cheers and applause in the stands completely ignited the fighting spirit of this group of players.

They spared no effort to scramble and let the workers fall into a quagmire in the midfield.

Bian Hao frequently raised his hand to ask, and his teammates continued to send him ammunition, breaking the ball to find Bian Hao, which was everyone's subconscious behavior.

"Block that No. 7, don't let him catch the ball easily!"

When Bian Hao couldn't catch the ball, he didn't have any other way than to retreat to get the ball.

"The main reason is that the other players are too amateur."

Seeing that he made another mistake, Bian Hao complained a little anxiously.

In his opinion,

Guo Yiming's too elegant running position is not something that other team members can feel at all.

Guo Yiming, this child, is completely in accordance with his instinct for space.

It's not the kind of player who chases the ball, and his speed was dropped two positions before he could start.

So, to put it bluntly, where can he drill when there is space.

It's just that, except for Bian Hao, it is difficult for others in the fifth middle school to understand the intention and find the weak point of the Gongfu defense.

The scene was like this, in the process of running again and again, and making mistakes, it slowly came to the end of the first half.

Restlessness began to reappear.

Four defenders in five, already with two yellow cards.

The action began to be timid, and the attack was getting smoother and smoother.

The scene seems to be back to 15 minutes ago.

For a time, five in front of the goal.

There is chaos......

Bian Hao took advantage of the opportunity of the dead ball, and he still found Wu Yi, this kid is the most obedient and has a strong execution ability.

After the ball is broken, see who kicks less, and don't blindly look for him.

Kick as high as you can......

Wu Yike's eyes lit up, as if he had penetrated the truth of the matter.

Bian Hao is going to barb the ball again?

In his eyes, it's like a nirvana......

It's an invincible kind.

Only Bian Hao knew that the barbed pass just now was purely a coincidence......

You know, accelerating, taking off, twisting, swinging legs, this all requires space.

The most important thing is the height of the teammate's pass and the speed at which the ball spins.

These are indispensable!

He's like he's been kidnapped now......

One more time...... It's handsome, but it's not that easy!

This is not a game, hold your breath enough, and you can release the ultimate.

Since he can't help him much on the ground, Bian Hao plans to make a breakthrough in the air.

Here comes the ball!

Bian Hao began to run, and in just two seconds, he had rushed to the vicinity of the ball landing......

As soon as he saw the high ball, Guo Yiming was excited.

scored twice to save the team......

These scenes made his heart beat faster......

It's just that the central defender on the opposite side follows him as if he doesn't want to be in a position.

He didn't have Bian Hao's speed advantage......

The controlled classmate Guo was really sad.

A lewd man who steals chickens all the year round makes the professional chicken farmers feel powerless to chase and intercept them.

No matter how erratic the running position is, when the defenders only look at people and don't watch the ball, they are just a teddy who is tied up by a rope, except for a startled jump...... Useless!

Bian Hao tried to give a kick, and saw that Guo was surrounded by two big men...... Shivering.

effortlessly, let Guo Yiming hand over the ball.

This!

He was already surrounded by minced meat in a bun.

Guo Yiming was tied to a rope again......

He needs more points of attack to support his passing routes!

Look back at your teammates in front of the penalty area.

A sense of powerlessness arises spontaneously.

"Toot ......"

The half-time whistle blew and the score was set at 2-1.

The players of the fifth middle school walked out of the field in silence, and Zhang Tou ravaged everyone's heads as usual.

It's just that there is no blame for the slapping, and it is all turned into rubbing.

"Bian Hao, don't be discouraged, I'm very satisfied to be able to kick here."

The old man stood in front of the young man with his head bowed.

Seeing that he did not answer, the old man slowly sat down on the stone steps and tapped his knee with his hand.

"However, I still hope that you can play happily, not like a pack of lost dogs......"

Bian Hao pursed his lips, if he loses like this, can he still be happy?

"Remember the day I asked you what you found?"

Bian Hao turned his head and looked at the old man, a little puzzled.

Zhang Tou looked at the lawn in front of him, "I know you have doubts, you added a lot of things privately when you were training......"

Bian Hao scratched his head a little embarrassed, it's not good to continue talking about this matter.

"The way I train is for one purpose: to make you love football! Haha, that's right, it's as simple as that...... But now it's not the football you like, you see, the striker doesn't shoot, he's running...... You're supposed to be running freely, but you're surrounded by people...... The midfielder should organize the pass, but chase the back of the man's butt to defend ......"

Oh, it's okay, the defender and goalkeeper are still doing their old job......

The old man looked at Bian Hao with a smile, and smiled a little helplessly,

"yes, I can't ask for more from you, you're doing a great job, no equipment, no tactics, no knowledge...... But it has come to this day. ”

It's cold, and I can't sit still when I'm older.

He stood up again and patted Bian Hao's shoulder with his hand, "So, you have to play football happily and play your favorite football!" Bian Hao, remember, never be frustrated by your teammates' bad state, no one can always be so stable, always believe and persevere, so that it is a team, a whole...... Just like you...... I'm not very impatient today. ”

"No one to help me, Zhangtou...... In the front court, except for Guo Yiming, no one participated in the attack! ”

"But no one asks you to organise a midfield pass! I didn't tell you, your job is to run! How can you conclude that as long as you can run, your teammates can't pass the ball to you!? ”

The gentleness and kindness of the chapter head just now are gone,

"You are in the backfield, in the circle of people, how can you run!? You don't know how many tracks are on the side! Boy...... You organize the midfield, you pass the ball, you control the attack, as long as they are not stupid, they don't trap you!? Your four midfield teammates don't fucking defend in the penalty area, what else can they do!? Well? ”

In the last few games, it seems that it is indeed a bit ...... Grabbed someone's position.

He doesn't seem to have trusted anyone else except Guo Yiming.

He often goes to block the weaving tandem, which on the surface seems to help the team, but when he is frozen.

This is the result of this 8-1-1 deformed formation......

The midfielder is gone!

This one...... It seems to be his responsibility.

"Chapter Head...... I ......"

The old man's trademark big hand waved, and his voice was strong and powerful: "You remember it for me!" You are the arrow in the team! Second! Run them to death for me, gouge through it! Let them stick out their tongues tired in front of you! Do you hear that?! ”

The boy subconsciously stood up straight: "Yes!" Mission completion guaranteed! ”

"Hmmm......"

The old man nodded arrogantly......