Chapter 10 Saying Don't The Body is Honest
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On the weekend, the No. 1 middle school seemed to be particularly peaceful, and some junior students who had made an appointment with the teacher came in from the school gate, and some aunts returned from grocery shopping. In some third-year classrooms, students are still making up classes. In the sky far away from the school building, there is the sound of basketball "banging" from the basketball court, and there is also the sound of "ping pong" hitting the ball from the table tennis table.
The birds in the trees fluttered away, and a sustained and powerful call came from the football field.
"Press, press, press! Left winger presses! β
"Pick him up at halftime, go and pick him up personally!"
"Run, run, run!"
"Here! Over here! β
"Pass the ball."
"Up, up, up!"
"Defend him, guard him!"
"What the hell! Ahh I didn't eat lunch! β
"MD will not go to open the house before the next game!"
Not long after the start of the game, the two teams had already entered the state, running very actively, and there was a fierce battle in the midfield area, but the ball had not been able to hit the opponent's dangerous area, and the back line stood far away to watch the play, this scene was like soldiers fighting for bayonets on the open plain, while the commanders were watching from afar on the high ground, the feather fans shook gently, and the trees were wiped out between talking and laughing. However, it is not necessarily the soldiers who are far away from the battlefield, but also the reservists, or the cooks.
But after all, it's still early, all this is just foreplay, emotions are still to be brewed, and the climax is always at the end.
"Damn, I've got to find a way to rush to the front, it's so boring here. A group of dishes B. Jun Mo stood in the position of the central defender in front of his penalty area, looking at the dense crowd of people in front of him, he couldn't see it, he felt dazzled and confused.
Although Jun Mo still can't understand the situation and tactics of football, he obviously feels that although the current game looks intense, it is actually a chaotic rookie pecking at each other, in Jun Mo's eyes, it is like watching a group of primary school students in the bronze rank in LOL start to huddle in the middle as soon as they come up, without considering development and rhythm at all.
"Suddenly, suddenly!"
"Spread it!"
"Be careful!"
"Oh, if I rely on you, will you kick?"
The echo of the players on both sides sounded again, the more people who were vegetables, the more fierce they shouted, because there was no cheering from the fans, there were only the shouts of teammates on and off the field in the empty football field, this football game was like a quarrel game of twenty-two people, who was louder, the greater the hope of winning.
"Damn, what are you shouting! Do you all rely on roaring for a group of people? "Jun Mo really can't stand it. (Output refers to damage dealt in the game.) οΌ
"Alas, the midfield is still not good."
Jun Mo Xunsheng looked to the side, Yang Zhe was sitting cross-legged on the ground in the game, only to see that after he sat down, he supported his right hand and tilted his head to look ahead, looking unhappy.
"yes, you can't fight like this."
Jun Mo was stunned for a moment, and looked to the other side again, Niu Ben didn't know when he sat down, maintaining the same posture as Yang Zhe.
The reason why the formation of four defenders used in this game is not to say 442 or 433 and so on, because in fact, in addition to the complete disconnection between the back line and the front, the forward line and the midfield are completely mixed. Jun Mo plays the position of left central defender in the central defender, Yang Zhe plays the left fullback, Niu Ben plays the right central defender, Jun Mo is just between the two, and it is very convenient to communicate with the two.
"I'll wipe it, what are you two doing, are you two discarding? Lure the opponent to attack and then take the opportunity to break the ball? So high-end? "Don't be confused.
"What do you know about a rookie, let's find a chance to rest and rest while they haven't come now, a football game is 90 minutes, for such a long time, people's physical strength is limited, you have to learn to reasonably retain and distribute physical strength, do you understand. There's still a lot to learn, so let's learn hard! Yang Zhe was disdainful.
Jun Mo didn't bother to pay attention to him, shook his head and thought: "Damn, no, I'm going to take this opportunity to go up and do a wave, and I won't come back after I go up, first break the ball in the midfield, then run to the striker position to shoot, and then never come back!" Hey, hey, hey! I'm so talented! β
Just as he wanted to run forward, suddenly Senying forward No. 9 in front of him stopped in front of him: "Hey, kid, are you feeling bored?" I'll show you in a moment what a blissful thing it is to be bored. β
"What?" Jun Mo looked at Mori Ei-9, who was a head taller than him.
Nine continued, "Because I'm going to make you worse off than dead right away!" β
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Senying's No. 9 name is Linda, he is a first-year student of Senying's high school, and his body and hairstyle are similar to Yi Peng's height of more than 187, but compared to Yi Peng's well-defined lines, Linda's face appears relatively smooth. Although he is not very old and his skills are not outstanding, he is very strong and has a central striker, so he is regarded as the number one substitute for Yi Peng, so he wore the No. 9 jersey, which symbolizes the chief striker, in his first year of high school.
Yi Peng sent him on the field to train him, maybe after practicing Sen Ying can develop a double tower tactic to enrich Sen Ying's tactical system to deal with different situations, now Sen Ying's tactical system is actually very monotonous, the whole league knows what tactics Sen Ying plays, and because of this, Sen Ying's results in previous years have been very unsatisfactory, and a grade in the first grade.
Linda was smug after letting go of the cruel words.
Who knew that Jun Mo didn't even look at him, passed by him and sang: "Blow, blow, your pride and indulgence~"
Lin Da didn't understand what it meant, but when he heard a "hahahahaha" behind him, Yang Zhe and Niu Ben fell to the ground holding their stomachs and laughing.
Lynda felt insulted and said angrily, "What do you mean! β
Yang Zhe wanted to hold back his laughter but couldn't, and said while laughing: "Say you're bragging, brother, hahahaha." β
What the? Bastard!? only to find that Jun Mo had gone away.
"Stop!" Linda shouted.
"Hehe, I don't have more BB with you." Jun Mo didn't look back.
Yang Zhe and Niu Ben realized that Jun Mo was going farther and farther away, completely out of his own area. I feel that the situation is not good, although the back line should keep a certain distance from the forward line, but in fact, it is based on the defender's ability to play the ball, not only to compress the space and distance of the opponent's possession. And when necessary, such as when the forward and forward positions are stuck, the passing route is blocked, and the ball cannot be forward, the defender can receive the pass from the front court, and either continue to do the ball back, or transfer, and then seek forward opportunities.
In amateur high school games, especially in teams like No. 1 High School, where many players have a weak football foundation, the defenders are often rough players with poor skills, and they have no ability to receive and pass the ball at all, and the only thing they do is to destroy the ball with one kick.
In fact, Niu Ben and Yang Zhe have a little football foundation in the first central defense, but even the two of them can hardly say that they can receive the ball freely and then pass the ball safely.
In this kind of weak team, the psychology of the defender in the backcourt is often afraid of taking the ball, because if there is a slight mistake such as stopping the ball and stopping the big, the opponent will directly counterattack.
Therefore, what the first middle school now adopts is that the defender stands at the back, guards when people come, and drives forward with big feet when the ball comes.
As soon as Jun Mo stepped forward like this, the back line of the first center, that is, the area from the ribs to the middle between the left back and the central defender, exposed a huge gap. It was like a city far away from the battlefield, but at this time, the northwest gate suddenly opened to the opponent.
In movies and TV series, the opening of the city gate is often accompanied by a heroic warrior who rides out alone, he brings his own camera to focus on the BUFF, and after the appearance, everyone's eyes will be on him, and then he will use the group attack AOE skill (Areaofeffect range action skill) to kill several minions in seconds, and at the same time with the displacement skill of opening the way to find the opponent's number one BOSS, and then fight for several rounds to cut down the opponent's number one boss, and finally use the group BUFF skill, Boost the morale of your entire army, reverse the situation on the field, and lead the righteous side to stage a shocking reversal.
But at this time, Jun Mo had no such momentum, he walked forward arrogantly and slowly, no one noticed him, like a scavenger who went to the ruins of the large PK gang to pick up equipment after the war in an online game.
Linda was annoyed by Jun Mo and wanted to step forward to chase Jun Mo, but he didn't realize this gap.
And Yi Peng, who has not played for the time being, is aware of this gap.
Deng Jianguo is also aware of this gap.
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"Jun Mo! Don't leave your place, go back! The back line is unified and listen to Yang Zhe's command! Deng Jianguo shouted at Jun Mo.
If the reinforcements arrive at the battlefield and are urged by the friendly forces to hurry away and not to cause trouble, I believe that it is not impossible for the friendly forces to defect immediately.
"Damn, I've been discovered." Jun Mo was disappointed, slowed down the pace of sneaking forward, and prepared to turn around and walk back.
"Grab him! Stick it up! Suddenly, the ball passed to the feet of one of Senying's players, right next to Deng Jianguo, Deng Jianguo hurriedly commanded the No. 1 middle school player to play, and he also turned his head and stuck it to block.
Jun Mo was agitated and found that Deng Jianguo didn't pay attention anymore, so he tiptoed to use his teammates and opponents to block Deng Jianguo's sight, dodging the scramble area approaching the midfield.
I'm going to sneak forward, grab the ball while this group of SBs are not paying attention, and then run all the way to shoot and score! Jun Mo fantasized about his surprise attack tactics, and the driving force in his heart at this time was not that he could reach a condition for leaving the team after scoring a goal, but that he wanted to score a goal! I just want to make a show on the football field.
However, he himself has not yet realized this change in psychology.
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Sen Ying bench, all this is in Yi Peng's eyes, and also in the eyes of Lian Hao next to him.
"Jun Mo, this kid, actually left his teammates and stepped forward by himself? Leaving his position without permission, leaving such a big gap in the first central backline, he is a complete novice! It's a pity that Linda is not very experienced, and if he inserts this gap of the opponent to ask for the ball, it will be dangerous to hit it. Linda, I still need to grow and grow. β
Yi Peng didn't shout from the sidelines to remind Linda that he wanted Moriei's newcomer to grow on his own.
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"Amo! Why haven't you gone back yet? Wrong? Why do you seem to be closer to me?" After Deng Jianguo got up with a tackle, he saw Jun Mo not far away.
Jun Mo scratched his head and was embarrassed: "Hey, hey, I was accidentally discovered." β
Deng Jianguo: "Don't make trouble! Defend yourself! β
Jun Mo: "I don't want to play defender!" I'm going to play as a striker! I'm going to score! β
"Go back! Watch out for your opponents! Deng Jianguo was another pressing, poking the ball out and hindering an opponent's counterattack.
Jun Mo: "Captain, don't be like this, I don't sweet the twisted melon, and I won't fill the hole dug strongly!" β
Deng Jianguo said: "Scoring goals doesn't necessarily win!" If you don't concede a goal, you will definitely lose! Amo, do you want to score your own goals or do you want the team to win? β
Do you want to score goals yourself, or do you want your team to win?
Jun Mo was stunned.
Is it important to have an individual interest or a collective interest!? Is personal life more important or national security important!? Is the survival of the individual more important or is the reproduction of the human race more important!? Is human desire more important or is the environment of the world more important!?
How important is it to get your own head or is it more important for us to win the game!?
Jun Mo fell into endless thoughts.
The ball rolled to the feet of Nie Ran, a midfielder from the Senying team, who was one of the few regular starters sent by Senying in this game.
Nie Ran, he also discovered the gap left by Jun Mo's forward insertion.
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The reason why there is such a chaotic situation so far in this game is because of the lack of quality of midfielders on both sides.
The first middle school is a temporary team, although Deng Jianguo played to the position of the back, but he actually used to play as a wing forward, and organized and dispatched in the deep rear, Deng Jianguo had no clue at all.
Senying, on the other hand, is almost all substitutes, the lineup is not good enough, and there is no gap in the back line of the first middle school, and the midfielder does not dare to send the ball to the front.
So the two sides got into a fight.
And now, Jun Mo and Nie Ran, these two people will change this situation.
Worst! Deng Jianguo and Yu Yihuan popped up this word in their minds at the same time.
"Lynda! Plug forward! β
Nie Ran shouted, Deng Jianguo couldn't grab the shovel, Nie Ran broke through the midfield barrier of No. 1 Middle School with a straight kick, and shot towards the left rib of the penalty area of No. 1 Middle School like a sharp arrow, although Linda was not aware of this vacancy before, but he had also rushed here to receive the ball at this time.
"Back to the defense!" Deng Jianguo shouted.
Jun Mo heard Deng Jianguo's voice, but there were two other voices in his head, and he asked his own voice.
"Scoring goals is important? Or is it important to win? β
'I'm going to score, I'm going to play as a striker.'
The two contradictory concepts that Jun Mo hadn't thought clearly about each other were fighting fiercely, and under the stimulation of the third voice from Deng Jianguo, Jun Mo's brain almost collapsed.
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'I don't want to play centre-back, I want to play forward!'
A roar resounded throughout the stadium, and everyone involuntarily looked at the source of the soundβJun Mo.
What the? Everyone is thinking.
"Jun Mo... Still won't work? Deng Jianguo thought about it in his heart, his eyes were depressed, and suddenly, Deng Jianguo seemed to see the light and lit up his eyes.
Not only Deng Jianguo, but also Yu Yihuan, Yi Peng, and Nie Ran all lit up their eyes.
Jun Mo's tail note was still roaring, his left foot stomped on the ground fiercely, almost sinking into the turf, and the muscles of his left thigh tensed suddenly, and then released the accumulated power in an instant! The whole person was like a sharp arrow, and it was shot out in an instant!
Jun Mo ran to the forbidden area! Ran to his own penalty area, to Linda and the gap.
It was like being blown by a gust of wind, and the players on both sides heard the sound effects that seemed to be when Stephen Chow used the palm technique that fell from the sky in the movie "Kung Fu".
I say no, but the body is very honest.