Chapter 61: Afraid or not
"The First Time", "I Want to See You" and "Friends" represent the memories of youth, and 15 years may be considered a reincarnation, nostalgic for the good times brought by MUJI. I wish you a good mood reading!
Although the result looked good, at halftime, Zhu Guanghu still criticized the team's performance in the first half. The teenagers buried their heads and enjoyed a baptism of small blowers.
Zhu Guanghu is still in the same style as a man in the magic capital, his words are not rough but the words are harsh, and the northern boys who listened to it were shocked for a while, and they knew the other side of this guy.
The atmosphere that was originally quite good quickly became silent, and some excited hot-headed guys were also poured cold water and calmed down a lot.
It is understandable that Lao Zhu is angry, with a team of the level of national youth, it is rare to meet an opponent who can be won directly, but at this time, he has repeatedly made mistakes because of his own reasons, which really shouldn't be.
He had also heard what was happening in the team. But these are only small factors that affect the competitive game, and it is really disappointing if you can't adjust it in time.
Again, the old saying that the weak do not deserve sympathy, and any reason to lose is pale.
Fifteen minutes passed in a flash, and the teenagers did not say a word, and ran out of the locker room one by one.
Sun Benliang didn't move, looking at the only people left in the room, he and Zhu Guanghu were left, and asked in a strange tone: "This style doesn't look like you, Lao Zhu." β
The two have worked together for many years and know each other well, and some things don't need to be said, and they both understand each other's minds.
The team's performance is indeed worthy of criticism, but the calm performance in the last fifteen minutes is still worthy of praise. Lao Zhu, who has always praised him unsparingly, didn't say a word today, and this situation made Sun Benliang a little unfigured.
Zhu Guanghu smiled bitterly and sighed softly, as if he was talking to himself: "Will you be too demanding of him?" β
Old man Sun was relieved. "Judging from the table, that kid is not as fragile as you think!"
Shaking his head, he raised his hand to look at the time, "It's over, let's go." β
"I'm afraid he doesn't know how important this game is to him!" Zhu Guanghu sat still and didn't move. He clenched his fist and raised it in the air.
Old man Sun, who had already walked to the door, was again a flurry, but he didn't stop, and stretched out his hand to open the door: "Anyway, I've already entered one, and I have something to lay the foundation." β
"What if you enter, they're killing, can't you see the thoughts of those guys?" Zhu Guanghu's raised fist landed on the table, and a loud "clang" echoed in the empty locker room, as if he wanted to find an outlet for the resentment in his heart. Prolonged.
Sun Benliang didn't look back, and walked alone in the dimly lit aisle, with a wry smile on his face.
What about killing, the young man doesn't know the sinister rivers and lakes, don't you know?
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Three minutes after the start of the game, Zhu Guanghu appeared in the coach's seat with a blank face. The substitutes looked at each other, and after a few glances at each other, the expressions on their faces were even more suspicious.
The players on the field did not pay attention to these details. Cameroon were clearly trained at half-time and picked up the tempo at the start of the second half. Although the passing is still on the low side, the pressure brought about by the acceleration of the frequency of the feet and the increase in the intensity of the scramble is still a solid table.
The sweat that Li Tie had just wiped out in the locker room quickly came out of his head, and he didn't have time to lift his hand. Let them mingle into a stream and go down.
Ten minutes into the game, the score was not rewritten, and the atmosphere on the field was a bit dull.
Li Jingyu began to complain: "Do the old blacks eat bear bile, one by one so fierce?" β
You Mo answered: "Bear bile is a clear purpose, and the antler velvet is almost the same!" β
Da Yu decisively changed the topic: "Let's not do it yet." I don't think there are many Lu Weiti, right? β
You Mo sighed and looked at the sweaty guys, "It can't be done, this kind of opponent is a live monkey, and if you provoke it, you will be strong!" β
Da Yu understood the meaning of this product in seconds, and actually sighed: "Alas, I really want to have some excitement!" β
You Mo came up with an idea: "Let's look at each other, and when we are aligned, we will go up together to see which one is unlucky!" β
"This idea is great, wait for me to be in place, remember to look at the eyes!" Da Yu patted his head, and a few big strides caught up.
Li Tie didn't pay attention to what the two of them were talking about, and was a little anxious when he saw this situation: "What is Da Yu doing, the back is tight!" β
Lu Wei's voice came from afar: "Donor, let him live!" β
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Two ill-intentioned guys, walking like a walk in each other's half, from time to time the afterglow swept each other.
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It may have been too many mistakes in the first half that made the Cameroon team more vigilant, and after seeing another person dangling there after half-time, the manager got up and shouted a few words, slowly recovering the formation a little.
Li Tie suddenly felt a little lighter of pressure, and shouted at Lu Wei with a happy face: "This is a good idea!" β
Lu Wei shook his head slightly, "It's not easy to do, let's keep the dot body, and finally it's time to fight the bayonet." β
Li Tie was stunned, and the joy that had just surged up in his heart suddenly disappeared without a trace.
The advantage of personal ability is obviously magnified when the opponent's body is declining, and his ability to read the game is still far behind!
As if to verify Lu Wei's words, in the 60th minute of the game, the head coach of the Cameroon team waved his hand, and an inconspicuous little man was called back, and after a burst of bird singing in the speaker, the not-so-amazing No. 28 was replaced.
Except for Lu Wei, who was replaced at the same time, no one looked at him carefully.
With just one glance, Lu Weileng was stunned, and without hesitation, he turned around and shouted: "The wind is tightening the old cow, what the hell is there a big killer!" β
The guy who can make Lu Wei burst into foul language, of course, has to be the right audience.
After You Mo looked carefully, he also roared angrily: "His uncle's, Eto'o!" Shouldn't this thing be 12 years old, how does it look older than me! β
To make these two goods so surprised, the players on the field were also a little incredible, and they looked at this guy who had just come on the field very seriously.
Just looking at it, I really can't see anything special except for "ugly".
Da Yu was the first to can't help it: "You two are teasing us, this thing is not even the main force, it's uglier than the post, what amazing things can there be?" β
Although his words are habitually ignored. But there is still a big question mark in everyone's hearts.
You Mo's face sank like water quickly, and his voice was rare and stern: "Post, it's up to you, don't be afraid, there are still Shang Yi with cramps." β
Li Tie turned his head to look at him in disbelief, and realized that it was really not a joke. suddenly remembered Lu Wei's sentence "The last is the time to fight the bayonet", and nodded solemnly in his heart.
The guy who can stand on top of the world definitely has a proud capital.
Speed, dexterity, technique, coordination, rhythm, explosiveness. After a perfect combination, a black ghost leopard appeared on the field.
After only ten minutes of defense, Li Tie felt that he was almost at the limit.
What's even more terrifying is that the defense with all his might didn't completely contain him!
In the 66th minute of the game, Eto'o, who started with the ball in the midfield, got rid of Li Tie with a perfect emergency stop and changed direction, and then singled out half of the defense. Although the final shot was saved by Li Jian, the guy who followed the supplementary shot opened his mouth to catch the pie that fell from the sky. Rewrote the score to 2:1.
Li Tie, who bit his lower lip hard, felt powerless for the first time in his life.
What the hell, what a monster this is!
Zhang Xiaorui, who had just changed to the court and didn't have much of a chance to show himself, also opened his mouth wide and couldn't speak for a long time.
originally thought that reaching Lu Wei's height was already a very powerful goal. Unexpectedly, under my nose, there are more than a lot of guys!
Now, how to kick?
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Zhu Guanghu's response was very timely, and he waved his hand. Shang Yi was substituted. This time, none of the attacking players in the front court moved, but Li Jingyu switched to playing as a left winger.
Cameroon's offensive is still strong, but it is clear that sharpness is starting to decline. Shang Yi was in charge of cutting off the pass to Eto'o, and Li Tie was in charge of the close defense, swapping or pinching when necessary, and finally succeeded in bringing the sharp teeth of the ghost leopard to the braces.
Li Tie gasped and looked at the taciturn guy beside him with a grateful expression. Shang Yi didn't speak, nodded and looked up at Zhang Xiaorui.
The little fat man who was deeply touched didn't come back to his senses, staring at the extremely black face.
In my heart, I wrote down the name.
Eto'o!
You Mo didn't understand why such a big killing weapon was saved for the last thirty minutes. But now is not the time to ponder this problem, the score of 1:2 is the same as the time of more than 20 minutes, and it waits for no one.
Cameroon regained their lead and relinquished a large open area in midfield, leaving only an extremely dangerous unidentified creature behind.
How can such a mature and calm response be broken?
Zhu Guanghu opened his mouth, but what he shouted was: "Concentrate, be careful of them counterattacking!" β
You Mo ignored him, turned his head and asked Zhang Xiaorui, who looked confused: "How is it, is this product amazing?" β
Zhang Xiaorui felt that his neck was a little stiff, and he was a little awkward when he turned his head: "Well, it's really amazing." β
You Mo didn't reply, and shouted at the other side: "Da Yu, how does this product compare to you?" β
Da Yu's voice was obviously a little hesitant: "It's just a little bit better, of course, he must be much more powerful than you!" β
You Mo still didn't respond, stretched his neck and shouted at Sui Dongliang: "Liangzi, is there such a guy in China?" β
Sui Dong's body fell a little hard, the defensive pressure in this game was really not small, and the requirements on the offensive end were also quite high, at this time the voice was a little intermittent, "I can tell you for sure, no!" β
You Mo continued to turn his head and shouted at Shang: "First brother, well, this name is domineering, have you ever seen this kind of guy with Cheng DΓΉ?" β
Shang Yi grinned rarely, shook his head, and didn't speak.
"What about the post, what about Li Jian, have you ever seen the world?" Yumo spun around and began to look for a target from the back.
Li Tie was speechless and replied with a little thumb.
Li Jian was also a little confused, and replied: "I've never seen such a guy, it's really amazing!" β
The guy who managed to attract the attention of a bunch of people, his voice increased in vain, and the voice coming from his abdominal cavity was extremely thick: "You guys, are you afraid?!" β
The sound that makes the scalp tingle, the explosive radiation, in the heart of every refusal to admit defeat, back and forth, slowly, the heart in the chest cavity accumulated, more and more.
Until the end of the day, when I can't fit it down, I use all my strength, use all kinds of dialects, use all kinds of languages, use all kinds of sounds, and burst out!
"I'm X his uncle, I'm afraid of hair!"
"Lao Tzu has never been afraid of anyone, fuck the girl!"
The whistling, scolding, and shouting one after another, like a horn in a dream, ignited the power of the soul, emitting light and heat, illuminating every corner of the stadium! (To be continued......)