Poor Dudu was now restless.

Everything went very well, and he was in very good shape for the game and even scored a goal to break the deadlock. But after a sudden shudder, his body became soft and fluttery, and his original dexterous steps became heavy.

The mistake of catching the ball just now is even more inexplicable. Before receiving the ball, I was fully prepared, and it was impossible to be careless, but at the moment of receiving the ball, the feeling under my feet was completely different from before, as if I was filled with lead, and I had never felt the stiff foot feeling in my life.

Also, why did the young coach on the other side show such a weird smile! It's as if the conspiracy has succeeded!

Damn it!

Du Du forced himself to quickly focus on the game.

As a seasoned veteran, he knows that only by playing seriously can he get back to feeling and form; Only by successfully handling the ball again and again can you defeat your demons.

But his body suddenly couldn't keep up with his own will for some reason, and he felt that his body seemed to be someone else's, how difficult it was to use, how uncomfortable it was to use, how uncomfortable it was.

In the past, he could shake off the defenders around him with a few runs, but now he has wasted all his strength to finally win himself a spot to catch the ball.

He ran close to midfield and got the ball from his team-mate Ramirez, but there was no mistake in this stoppage.

The audience at the scene saw Du Du retreating so deeply to get the ball, and they all thought that he was going to stage the best "thousands of miles to ride alone" show, and suddenly let out a huge cheer full of anticipation.

Du Du also wants to use a long-distance run with the ball to regain his confidence and break his demons.

But as soon as I took two steps, I felt that the ball under my feet was so unsmooth, and I couldn't bring the ball up as comfortably as usual after several adjustments in a row.

In desperation, he decisively gave up his previous plan, and instead transferred to a long pass.

He had already seen his old partner, Lucas M. Lima had already cut forward along the flank, running out of the void and beckoning to him for the ball.

Du Du held his breath, his muscles tensed, and he was engrossed in his full attention, and he kicked a long pass seriously.

The "magician of the pitch", who is accustomed to playing football as he pleases, can't remember how long it has been since he has played football so clearly.

The ball sped towards the side.

In all fairness, the passing of this ball was very tacit, and the thunder was heard in the silence, and the sudden long pass caught the DB defense line off guard.

At the moment when Du Du got up, everyone exclaimed: It is worthy of MVP! This ball is played too clearly!

All eyes were on Dudu's pass, only to see the ball fly from afar, towards Lima, getting closer and closer, and then ·······

Flew over Lima and off the sidelines·······

The ball landed so well that if it hadn't been blocked by Gao Yuan with his hand, it would have hit him directly on the head and knocked him out in the away team's coaching area.

"Oh my God, it's unbelievable that Dudu made another mistake! Dudu, what's wrong with you? Sober up, Dudu! ”

The narrator's voice was anxious in shock.

Yes, Dudu made another mistake and actually passed the ball out of the sideline and directly to the opposing manager!

Everyone in the court was looking at Du Du inexplicably, but Du Du was the only one who set his eyes on Gao Yuan, who had just won a "rebound".

In Du Du's eyes, he saw Gao Yuan holding the ball, looking at himself with complicated eyes, but he sighed, shook his head and sighed, as if he wanted to say something and stopped.

What does he mean? Are you laughing at me? Or is there something you want to say to me? Why do you look a little unbearable?

Du Du was inexplicably unable to even forget about the mistake just now.

"Dudu, what's the matter with you? Cheer up! It's not enough to be one goal ahead! ”

On the sidelines, Menezes' roar pulled Dudu back from his musings.

Seeing that the coach was angry, Du Du quickly waved his hand to apologize and hurriedly threw himself into the defense.

It's just that Gao Yuan's strange expression sprouted in Du Du's heart like a seed.

He was already physically uncomfortable, and now he was restless, and in the last few minutes of the first half, Du Du made a series of mistakes, and the number of mistakes in these ten minutes was more than all the previous games combined.

What makes Du Du even more uneasy is that every time he makes a mistake, the Chinese coach of the away team will shake his head and sigh unbearably, as if he has only reached some inside story, and as if he is hiding something from himself, but at the same time he is suffering from the pain of wanting to speak in his heart.

Such a reaction is so weird!

If it was just a seed just now, it has now grown into a towering tree, covering the sky and the sun, making Du Du's heart more and more gloomy.

Damn it! Du Du wanted to grab the Chinese by the collar and shake it vigorously, asking him what he was hiding from himself!

Finally, the whistle blew for the end of the first half.

Although with Dudu's goal, Palmeiras led 1-0. But in the last ten minutes of the game, Dudu, the core of the home team, was completely lost, and the whole team was not attacking well. The DB team took the opportunity to play several wonderful counterattacks and almost equalized the score.

Coach Menezes stared at his core with an unkind face, thinking about how to clean him up in the locker room and make this kid sober!

But before Menezes could react, Dudu rushed to the away team's bench with a roar and ran in front of Gao Yuan.

"What's the matter with you? Why do you look at me like that? What do you want to do to me? Dudu yelled.

Dudu's strange behavior surprised everyone's expectations, everyone first looked at the Brazilian league MVP inexplicably, and then remembered that he seemed to be mad at the opposing manager.

The players of the two teams hurriedly rushed up, and the DB teenagers who were eager to protect the master stood in front of Gao Yuan, and unceremoniously pushed Du Du away.

Du Du's teammates were afraid that he would suffer, so they also joined in in a hurry.

The scene was suddenly chaotic.

The perpetrator, Du Du, ignored the chaos around him, and just glared at Gao Yuan angrily.

But Gao Yuan was like a quail, twisting his buttocks, looking like he wanted to say something.

But the more this is the case, the more Dudu is weak-hearted.

"Alas, it's too serious!" Gao Yuan suddenly whispered to Balista beside him.

"What?" The simple old Baal looked confused.

But the voice happened to be heard by Du Du, who was stunned.

"What do you say! Be louder! Coward! Dudu roared.

"Hehe, it's none of your business~"

"What the hell are you trying to say!" Dudu is about to blow up.

The loyal old Baal was also inexplicable: "What you said is too serious! ”

"Alas, this disease is found to be at an advanced stage!" Gao Yuan shook his head and sighed.

"What's the matter with you? Speak up! Du Du was about to rush up again.

But he was stopped by the crowd.

Gao Yuan only smiled loyally.

"Don't get excited, see something wrong, oops, you don't believe it~~~"

At this time, the referee rushed over and whistled and said: "Hurry up and disperse, and if you make any more trouble, I will give you a red card!" ”

Gao Yuan's attitude was very good, and he quickly smiled at the referee, and then yelled at his players:

"What are you doing here? Get out of here! Go back to the locker room, I've got something to do, I'll teach you a lesson later! ”

Then he dispersed his own players like a rooster.

The Palmeiras players knew that Dudu had come to provoke them first, and when they saw the opposing team's men and horses scattering, they walked to the locker room one after another.

At this time, Gao Yuan put his arm around Du Du's shoulder, muttered quietly, and walked towards the locker room.

The referee wanted to stop it, but when he saw that the two of them had no intention of making trouble, he thought that the regulations did not stipulate that the coach of the away team could not talk to the players of the home team, and it was better to have more than one thing, so he was too lazy to care.

But Menezes, the coach of the Palmeiras team, glared at the two guys with rage, as if a husband who had witnessed his beloved wife and lover publicly.

What the hell are these two bastards doing?

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