Sousa's perceived weakness is Qusay.

It's not that Qusay isn't good enough, on the contrary, it's because he's so good that Susa's jealousy is aroused and he wants to completely destroy the opponent's self-confidence.

In the first half, Sousa almost did it. If it weren't for the bald Ricciardo who sacrificed himself to save the danger, he would have scored the second goal, and Cursay would have completely collapsed.

"That eventful bald head," Susa scolded.

But it doesn't matter, I can subdue him in the first half and finish him in the second half.

Sousa deliberately dribbled the ball to Cusay.

Rushing in front of Curcy with the ball, ready to do a few exaggerated feints to humiliate the kid.

As a result, as soon as the butt twisted twice, Cusay's legs stretched out, quickly and steadily, and accurately poked the ball away.

It was so big that Sousa had expected that the ball was gone, and his ass was still writhing back and forth under the action of inertia.

Laughter erupted in the stands.

Although it was the home team players who were deflated, the scene of a guy with no ball at his feet writhing his ass in the air was so hilarious.

Everyone is a professional fan, and no matter how funny it is, you won't laugh unless you can't help it!

Susa's face changed slightly, not because he was ridiculed by the fans, but because the kid on the other side dared to make a move!

After receiving a yellow card in the first half, Cursay began to be timid, not daring to make a move easily, and even two out of ten successful forces could not be played.

However, now why is this kid suddenly bold and unusually decisive, isn't he afraid of being fouled again and sent off?

Could it be that the demon that enveloped him has disappeared?

Probably just a coincidence, Susa decided to try again, and this time to add the fake fall that caused the other party the most headache.

After a while, Susa made a comeback again, still taking the initiative to approach Qusay, but this time he was extremely careful.

A few steps away from Kusay, Sousa flickered and accelerated to the left with the ball.

Cusai calmly anticipated his opponent's intentions and took a step to the side, his body stuck between Sousa and the ball.

Unexpectedly, although Susa lost control of the ball, his body plunged into Qusay's arms, and then the whole person leaned softly on Cusai's body, like a drunk girl in a late-night bar, and began to fall to the ground.

This set of movements is coherent and smooth, and it can be called a textbook-level stadium touching action.

However, the calm Cusay did not panic, and when the opponent plunged into his arms, he raised his arms high, signaling that he had no extra moves, while shouting "referee, I didn't move" to prove his innocence.

Because of Qusay's timely and proper handling, Susa's porcelain touched the stone.

The referee couldn't stand it anymore and ran over to warn Susa: "Damn, are you taking me for a fool?" If you fake a fall, I'll take out the cards! ”

Sousa got up from the ground and made an apologetic gesture to the referee, looking like she had admitted her mistake well.

But when he turned his head, a sneer appeared on his face.

"Hehe, give me the cards, you ask the home audience if they agree. And, Kusay, do you think I'm going to just let you go? If it doesn't work once, it will be twice, and if it doesn't work twice, it will be three times, hehe, as long as there is physical contact, I can get you sent off sooner or later! Unless you don't touch me, you'll stop me! ”

Hehe, without touching the body, you can successfully defend it? How can it be! That's not what dreams do!

Soon after, Mirasol won another corner.

The DB team's penalty area was crowded, with both attacking and defending sides huddled together for positions.

Sousa is still clinging to Qusay. It is inevitable that there will be physical contact when competing for position, which is a good opportunity to touch porcelain.

Just as Susa was trying to hang on Cusai, Qusai suddenly spoke.

"What kind of car are you driving?"

"What?" Susa was stunned, wondering if she was hallucinating.

"I said, what kind of car are you driving? Is it an Aqrale or a TAC, or is it a European car? American cars? Or a Japanese car? ”

Susa's mind didn't turn a corner, why did he suddenly talk about the car, this is a race, be serious, okay?

However, out of politeness, he was about to tell the other party that he was driving a Chrysler when the team's corner kick had already been taken. And Cusay didn't listen to his answer at all, and sprang out with an arrow, throwing the bewildered Susa in place.

fuck, I seem to have been fooled!

Soon, Mirasol had a chance to counterattack, this time with Malacquias organizing the attack, Susa rushing forward to run, and Kusai still following him unhurriedly.

While Susa was thinking about how to get rid of this dog skin plaster, Cusai suddenly asked: "Do you think it is better for me to go to La Liga in the future, or is it appropriate to go to Serie A?" Or go straight to the Premier League? Personally, I don't like the Bundesliga very much, but of course if the money is right, I will consider it."

, are you showing off?!

Susa was about to explode, although he knew that the other party did it on purpose, but when he thought of the other party's age and talent, it would not be difficult to play in the big five leagues in the future. And he has played all his life, just in Brazil, why didn't he dream of galloping in Europe and playing out of the world when he was young?

If you are him, where to go? Spanish? Premier league? to realize his dream of being a child......

In a trance, Susa felt that she had tripped over something under her feet, and in the high-speed running, her center of gravity was unstable, and a dog ate and fell to the ground.

"Oh, God! Sousa actually took a ball cart! What a terrible fall! Since the second half, Mirasol's number one star has been a little inattentive, the ball was cut off and his butt was twisted, and the corner kick grabbed the point and was stunned in place, and now he can step on the ball during the run, God, what happened at halftime? Is it because you have a bad stomach? ”

The narrator was surprised.

His commentary partner's mouth was even more damaged: "Maybe it's because I have eaten my brain!" ”

Sousa was about to explode, he felt like a fool, being played by that kid on the other side!

He made up his mind and said that he wouldn't listen to the other party's BB anymore, but the Cusay guy could throw up some strange topics every time to get his attention.

"Hi, want to know what happened in the locker room when we were at half-time?"

"Let me tell you, our head coach has magic, really, it is said that they Chinese understand magic! See Jorah from our team? It is said that he is practicing with the instructor and will soon be able to ascend! ”

"You know what? Ronaldo broke up with his model girlfriend again, and the new love is said to be a sexy female reporter from Reims Sports, do you know her measurements? ”

……

If a master makes a move, the victory or defeat only depends on a moment, and if you are a little inattentive, you will be taken a step faster by the opponent. As the game wore on, Sousa only felt that his head was about to explode, and he couldn't concentrate at all, and all that echoed in his mind was all the nonsense of Cusai.

Susa has never watched "Journey to the West", let alone heard of onlyyou, otherwise he would know that more nonsense will really kill people!

Sousa complained to the referee. But the referee spread his hands, and no football rule stipulates that players can't communicate with each other, not to mention, people just play with you, and there is no language to attack you!

"Isn't that a verbal attack? It's just making noise! Susa was furious.

Finally, after another Cusai boasted in Susa's ear that "you know that I am being followed by the national team coaching staff and may be selected for the national team", Susa, who couldn't bear it, pushed Cusai hard.

Kusai fell to the ground on his back, and the referee's yellow card came as expected, sent to Susa, who pushed the man.

Under the offensive, Susa finally tasted the bitter fruit of an unbalanced mentality.

Kusai's lack of physical contact, not even touching the ball, disrupted Sousa's mentality.

And the story that happened between two people is also the epitome of the two teams in the second half.

PS: The nagging defender is not made up. Uruguayan star Gimenez used nonsense to interfere with Falcao during the national team game, and the effect was very successful.

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