Chapter 33: The Sand Sculpture Team

Emjo has lost his faith.

Because of his lack of self-confidence, Emjo could no longer be like before, like a black steel nail, pierced in the hinterland of the Saturday defense line in Spring City. Instead, he kicked the position further and further, hoping to get rid of Gao Fushuai's personal marking through the retreat of the position.

But this is really not a wise idea, Gao Fushuai plays as a man at central defender, and his duty is to lock down black and hard one-on-one.

Not to mention retreating to his own half, even if he runs back to the toilet in the locker room, as long as the final whistle does not sound, Gao Fushuai will accompany him to squat in the pit.

Anyway, Quancheng played a back five on Saturday, so the pair was missing a central defender and four defenders, which didn't affect the defense at all. When it comes to Binhai Dongchen, the pair has lost the arrow of the front line, and it will not kick immediately.

"Old Meng, why are you coming back? Go up! There's no one in front of you! ”

The teammates complained in the dark.

It's easy to say! Shall I go up now? Black and hard, I also held back my grievances.

It's not that he doesn't know that he should be in front, but the situation is stronger than people, and he is almost overwhelmed by that little fat man, just like swimming, he can't stay in the water all the time, he has to let me stick my head out and change my breath!

However, the ideas of moving forward and retreating are not unified, and it will cause a catastrophe in an instant.

Black and hard was about to run forward, but a pass from a teammate flew behind him.

Before he could turn around to answer, Gao Fushuai, who had been waiting for the opportunity behind him, stepped up and grabbed it, jumped out diagonally and steal the ball in advance.

The ball was broken again!

Emjo is already a little numb, just break it, just get used to it! You can't afford to make any big waves anyway.

But this steal was different from before, this time the black and hard had withdrawn to their own half, and they conceded the ball at the moment when they switched from defense to attack.

Several of his teammates were in a higher position than him, having crossed their own half, and the overall formation was also in the process of pressing forward, at this time the ball was cut off, the back line was caught off guard, and instantly fell into chaos.

Gao Fushuai was already completely enjoying the thrill of defense, and it didn't mean much to him as for attacking or something, so after breaking the ball, he didn't drag the ball and passed the ball directly to the core of the midfield.

Although the kidney deficiency man is a little weak, his vision, consciousness and passing footwork are still quite good, and he accurately grasped the instant chaos of the opponent's defense line, and directly made a long pass with a big foot.

The ball made a wonderful parabola and flew towards the head of the center man.

Although the hemp stick is tall, he is not very good at heading the ball, and he is also small, and he usually shrinks his neck to hide when the high ball comes.

But this time the ball landed so well that it smashed down on his head like a precision-guided missile, and he couldn't dodge the hemp rod in a hurry, and he couldn't catch it with his hands, so he could only close his eyes and grit his teeth, and symbolically stick his head out.

Bang!

He only felt a pain in the back of his head, and suddenly his eyes were full of stars. scolded in my heart, and I really didn't score it with my eyes closed! smashed on the back of the head, and now the ball doesn't know where it flew!

But an exclamation suddenly sounded in his ears, and he hurriedly looked back, only to see the ball flying towards the goal in an irregular trajectory, at an extremely tricky angle, grazing the lower edge of the crossbar and flying into the net!

The whole person was stunned! What's going on?

His teammates didn't understand his state of mind, and rushed towards him with cheers!

"Header back! That's awesome! ”

"Awesome! Hemp, another goal! ”

"The team's top scorer!"

"Two goals in two games! One goal per game, you want to go to heaven! ”

……

It turned out that the shape of the head of the hemp stick was irregular, the back of the head was a little protruding, and the ball smashed on the irregular back of his head, just changing the line!

It turned into a difficult header back!

For the second time in this tournament, he scored without seeing the goal!!

Yes!

The hemp pole that realized it was about to pose to celebrate! Suddenly, a strong wind struck, pressing his tall and thin body to the ground.

The hemp pole was pressed under him by the fast-legged winger who rushed to the front.

Broken! Ma Pole realizes that the situation is not good, and struggles to escape.

But how can it be so easy! The second teammate made another leap and pressed up! Third, fourth......

In the end, even the little goalkeeper was not far away, rushed all over the field, and jumped into the crowd......

Finally, the celebration ended, and the teammates climbed up one by one, but they saw the hemp pole that was pressed at the bottom humming and chirping, leaving only the air out and no air in.

The thin and small body like ribs of the hemp pole can withstand the common torture of 10 big men!

The teammates were startled and immediately organized an emergency rescue!

In the pinching of people, pressing the chest and pressing the chest, after a toss, at the critical moment when the kidney deficiency man was preparing for mouth-to-mouth artificial respiration, the hemp pole suddenly woke up.

Ma Zhu felt that the bones on his body were crushed apart, and the inside of the sports shorts was cold and swishing, and I don't know if the was pressed out!

With a sad and indignant face, he accused: "You ...... You guys are going too far! Woo, torture me if you can't score a goal! Woo, you're jealous! Naked jealousy! Jealous of my shooting talent......"

The hemp stick that scored the key goal was crushed by his teammates because of the celebration goal, and he couldn't continue to play and was substituted!

The Binhai Dongchen players who witnessed this scene were about to cry, Nima, there is no shame in losing, but it is too embarrassing to lose to such a sand sculpture football team......

Black and hard in my heart is even more mixed, this loss of the ball stems from my own mistakes, what kind of stuff did I play in this game!

I've always been the black thigh in the team, why did I suddenly become a dragger in a daze?!

The game isn't over yet! There's still time! Isn't there an old Chinese saying that "if you don't steam steamed buns, you fight for breath"?

You have to fight for this breath and fight!

The idea of black and hard is also the consensus of the whole team, if you lose to the opposite sand sculpture team, then you are not a bigger sand sculpture!

In order not to be a big sand sculpture! Let's fight hard!

I have to say that the combat effectiveness that bursts out of the united city is terrifying!

Binhai Dongchen, who originally seemed to be dying, because he didn't want to be a big sand sculpture, actually went on the offensive when the score was behind.

Black and hard also returned to the position of the forward arrow that he was best at.

The advantage of falling behind the score is that you don't have to think twice, just one word - "do"!

Although there is not much time left for Binhai Dongchen and Black and Hard, they have put down their ideological baggage, and their combat effectiveness is bursting, trying to turn the tide at the last moment of the game.

Black rushed up again, and walked away with the ball, full of impact!

Like a big black truck, go forward bravely, and use tonnage and strength to crash through all obstacles that dare to block!

Gao Fushuai posted it a little slower this time, although his speed and speed were faster, but after all, a sports car could not jam a heavy truck running at full speed. He wanted to poke the ball with his foot, but his body was pushed by his arm and suddenly lost his center of gravity.

The referee put the whistle in his mouth but didn't blow it, after all, Binhai Dongchen is the backward side, sympathizing with the weak is a common mentality, or maybe it's selfishness, the referee is also fed up with the sand sculpture team of Quancheng Saturday.

Gao Fushuai failed to intercept, and it was even more difficult for others to stop the black and hard impact at full speed, and the fat defender was leaned on by him, and flew out, and another central defender wanted to put a shovel, but he didn't even shovel a hair!

It's black and hard single!