Chapter Twenty-Six: The Battle of the Five-a-Man System (Part II) (Third Watch)
The five-a-side court is very small, 40 meters long and 20 meters wide, and it seems that there is very little space for ten people to stand on this field.
For the 40-metre speed Arsenal team's No. 1 cadre, as soon as he started, he ran to Nathan Wood, who had just received the ball, and stretched out the ball to intercept it.
What a speed!
There was silence around the pitch, and not only the players of Winmi United were shocked, but even several Arsenal team-mates who saw the game on the spot were also very surprised.
Jorge Mendes' eyes lit up, and Mino Raiola's chubby face was even more open-mouthed.
Qiansheng, who intercepted the ball, was engrossed, although it was not clear why the blonde boy in front of him stood still, but the merciless Chinese teenager easily dribbled past Chris Tawadeck and then pushed the inside of his right foot, the ball rolled into the lower right corner of the goal accurately against the court, and Will Mannion made a save and could only watch the ball go into the net.
In just a few seconds, the ball went in. Qiansheng raised his fist and shouted, thinking in his heart: TMD has no goal award, and it is a big loss.
In a moment, the audience was boiling, and the audience applauded excitedly and cheered at the same time. The audience who can watch the game more or less knows a little bit about football, and Qiansheng's super explosive power just now made them pay attention to this ordinary Chinese teenager.
But for connoisseurs, what is important is not Qiansheng's super explosiveness, but Qiansheng's accurate shot that can not be more accurate, the ball is almost grazed the goalpost, the speed is not fast and dissatisfied, but the angle of the shot is very tricky, in football terms, this angle is one of the several absolute dead corners of the goal.
Mendes suddenly heard a rustling writing voice and muttering next to him: "Super explosive, sharp shooting, seems to like shooting dead corners, to be observed." When I turned my head, it was a middle-aged man wearing a baseball cap.
Mendes leaned over to him and asked softly, "Which team are you a scout?" β
The middle-aged man was writing with his head down, and when he heard a voice, he replied casually: "Manchester City......"
The five-a-side game is divided into two halves of 25 minutes each, which is very short, so the referee blows the whistle and the kick-off is quickly resumed.
As soon as the ball kicks off, Qiansheng will rush all over the field to force the players who hold the ball, and that momentum makes the players of Wenmi United miserable.
After passing the ball a few times, they were almost grabbed by this explosive and fast Qiansheng, so they had to pull out the formation and speed up the pass.
However, in the narrow court space, once the passing speed is fast, it will lose accuracy and easily increase mistakes, and under the pressure of Qiansheng running all over the court, Chris Willock and Rene Adelaide, who are not willing to be in the limelight alone, also pressed up to press.
Obviously, the technical skills of the young and handsome Winmi United players are not very good, and when the space is getting smaller and smaller, and the opponent is pressing more and more tightly, he finally made a mistake in passing, and after Willock's successful steal, Adelaide, who was eager to make a meritorious service, waved his hand to his good friend on the side.
Willock glanced at Qiansheng in front of Tavadeck, and then saw Adelaide in a good position, and thought: "Qian, it's not that I won't pass it on to you, Rene's position is better, you should understand." β
Willock passed the ball to Adelaide before Winmi United's George Marcat could get through, and Adelaide won the ball and slashed with his right foot and a little with his left foot to dribble past Wood, who was defending him.
Adelaide's small skills are good, Nathan Wood misjudged, and was halfway behind him, Wood gritted his teeth, his body was ****, and he crashed into Adelaide.
Although Adelaide is 184 cm tall, his thin figure does not look very strong.
Sure enough, Adelaide's body lost its center of gravity and the ball rolled from his feet to the feet of Alfie Egen, who retreated to defending.
Egan was overjoyed, and was about to rush to the opposite side with the ball, when he suddenly felt the figure in front of him flicker, and he lost his center of gravity with a strong force, staggered, and the ball under his feet was gone.
Egan looked back angrily, only to see Qiansheng shake down Mashat with a feint, Tawadeck rushed up and was about to rush with his body, Egan said in his heart: "Chris, crash this Chinese!" β
In the next scene, when everyone thought that Qiansheng would avoid Tavadek's collision, Qiansheng's body sank slightly, his right shoulder forward, and with a muffled bang, he collided with Tawadeck, and then, Tawadeck exclaimed, as if he had hit something and fell backwards with a rebound, and Qiansheng's body just shook for a while, and there was no one in front of him, only the nervous Manion waved his arms and rushed out, intending to narrow the angle of the goal behind him, so that Qiansheng had no chance to kick.
Qiansheng only glanced ahead, and at the moment when Manion rushed out, he pushed his right foot sideways, and the ball rolled between Manion's feet into the goal with a whoosh.
Raiola clapped his palms vigorously, it was better to see than to hear, this fifteen-year-old Chinese teenager was too strong, and the other players on the field were simply here to foil him.
"The body is strong, the strength is amazing, he is not afraid of confrontation, he is very calm in the face of the goalkeeper, no, the calm is terrible, I see his eyes, there is no trace of emotion. I really wonder if he is fifteen years old, and it remains to be seen if he has other means of shooting and passing awareness. β
A bearded man beside the fat man muttered something in a notebook.
"Which team are you scouting for?"
"Barcelona ......"
Liu Yichuan's hand holding the mobile phone kept trembling, although he couldn't stop saying calm and calm in his heart. But the excitement in my heart has never been calmed down.
Rumors of Willock's group betting on the game with Winmi United have spread in this area, and Liu Yichuan, a football journalist based in London for many years, who claims to be a fan of the guns, will miss the game.
He was pleasantly surprised to see that his compatriots who had become famous were also on this scene, and he wanted to interview Qiansheng before, but he was politely rejected by the club on the grounds that the schedule was tight and the players had to concentrate on completing the rest of the schedule, and Qiansheng had always lived in the players' dormitory at the Kearney base, so not only him, but also many media who wanted to interview Qiansheng were turned away.
can see his talented compatriots on the court with his own eyes, Liu Yichuan only hates that he didn't buy a high-definition camera, so he can only open his Apple mobile phone to record the video, preparing to send the video back to China afterwards, so that domestic fans can see the demeanor of Qiansheng.
Qiansheng walked up to Adelaide, patted the Frenchman who was about the same height, and smiled: "Go back and eat more meat." Then he threw off the ugly Adelaide, walked up to Willock, who was like a big enemy, and smiled: "Chris, see it, Rene doesn't have to hit, only I can score, pass the ball to me next time." After a pause, the smile on his face disappeared, and he stretched out his right hand and patted Willock's shoulder lightly, and said lightly: "You know? With that, he walked back to his own half.
Willock only felt that his heart was cold, and he almost wanted to scream: "Big brother, I was wrong!" At the urging of the referee, he walked back with a sad face.
Obviously you are ahead, why are you making this expression? The players of Winmi United were angry when they saw Willock's appearance.
Adelaide clenched his fists and looked at Qiansheng's back, turned his head to Willock and said, "Chris, pass the ball to me, I promise to score next time!" β
Qiansheng glanced back at Adelaide and looked at Willock, Willock only felt his scalp tingle, and he smiled dryly: "Rene, everyone is teammates, regardless of each other, as long as the position is good, I will pass it to him." β
In response to the ambiguous answer of the good friend, Adelaide snorted and said softly: "If you dare not pass it on to me, everyone will go their own way in the future!" β
Heaven, earth, who am I trying to provoke? If I don't pass it on to the Chinese boy, his terrifying force will kill me! Rene, what about the promise that a good life is a friend, and a lifetime is a friend?
Willock looked at his friends on the sidelines with teary eyes, wanting to make a substitution, Ben Schiff immediately raised his head: "Hey, why don't there be birds?" β
Bird, you uncle! Willock's teeth creaked, and he looked at Alex Iwobi again, the big black man with his head bowed, as if to see flowers on the ground.
Two bastards! When halftime comes, you can't dodge!
Restarting, Qiansheng continued to press the court at all costs, but Adelaide stayed behind and watched, Willock was entangled in whether to go up, Qiansheng turned around with a cold eye, and Willock, who was shivering, gritted his teeth and grabbed it.
Even if Adelaide doesn't rob, the fierce Qiansheng and Willock, who are still robbing, are in a hurry, not only can't pass the opponent's half, but are also forced to make mistakes constantly.
Willock made a steal on the wing, glanced up, and played a high ball to Qiansheng.
Qiansheng squeezed Tavadek away and jumped up, Wood rushed over and jumped on Qiansheng, Qiansheng gritted his teeth, struggled to resist Wood's pressure, and his super ability to stay in the air made him flick his head, and the ball passed through the armpit of the jumping Manion, and bounced into the goal.
After landing on the ground, Qiansheng stepped back a few steps, and then stood firm, looking at Wood with an unkind face.
Thinking of Qiansheng's stunt in White Hart Lane, Willock hurriedly ran forward to stop Qiansheng, and Wood, who landed on the ground, also took a few steps back, and finally sat on the ground with a surprised face.
Qiansheng snorted coldly, and walked towards his own half without waiting for Willock, who ran over, to speak. Willock looked at Qiansheng's back in confusion, how could this grumpy Chinese not fall people?
'Amazing bounce, aeronautical ability and power, good headers, the key is that the temper doesn't seem to be like last time. The scouts present invariably wrote.
People who knew Qiansheng thought that after he was hit by Wood, he would fall angrily at the other party, but unexpectedly Qiansheng only snorted and left. This guy has changed his temper?
Qiansheng glanced lightly at his teammates who opened their eyes as if they didn't know him, and said in his heart: "Want Lao Tzu to beat people?" There are no doors! Hemp, if it weren't for Lao Tzu's impulse last time, the games of the past few days, Lao Tzu's appearance fee, and goal bonus don't know how much! The baby's heart is bitter!! β
At the end of the 25-minute half, Gan Sheng, who scored all the goals by himself, became the most shining person on the field, and more and more viewers also knew that this Chinese teenager who scored a lot of goals was an Arsenal player, wearing the No. 9 jersey.
With a disparity of 11-0 at halftime, with this perverted Chinese, how can this ball be played? The frustrated Winmi United consulted, and the eldest, Tawadeck, came forward to admit defeat to Willock, quietly handing him a cheque for five pounds. As for bowing and apologizing, don't think about it, the mad gang and the lion would rather fight than bow their heads.
Fight? Nima let the club know that the most serious thing is to be expelled! After all, this game can't be said to be a bet!
In desperation, he finally won a big victory, which was a good result, and Willock agreed that the matter would be over.
Willock, who originally wanted to happily tout with his teammates, saw Qiansheng's outstretched palm, as if he had been splashed on his feet by a plate of cold water, and put the check that had not yet been heated on Qiansheng's hand with trembling hands.
Among the elated spectators, a pair of fiery eyes stared at the dry students who left the stadium with a smile.
Mendes and Raiola pulled out their phones at the same time: "I'm Jorge Mendes (Minoan Raiola), when is coach ArsΓ¨na available?" β
(PS: At the end of the third watch, the manuscript was emptied all of a sudden, and the author had to work hard again.) Here's a little preview, and soon the heroine will appear. Who could it be? And the protagonist of her childhood sweetheart? Or is she a foreign beauty? Still is...... Stay tuned, collect, recommend, reward, please smash it violently! οΌ