Volume 1 The Gamer in Portugal Chapter 10 The Crisis of Vixona
In the midst of the uproar of the crowd, another three minutes passed.
Sampaio spread his hands helplessly and said, "Everyone, everyone! You are all professional footballers, you should understand that the boss represents the club, and the club's decision will naturally have his reasons. ”
"But ......"
"No, the second half is coming! Listen to me, from the first second, for the club, for the fans, for the win...... Press it on me, press it on again! Attack and attack! ”
As Sampayo's words fell, the halftime period was completely over.
At the urging of the match officials, the players had no choice but to line up and walk out.
At this time, Simon King also found out that he had been fooled.
But he had been locked in his office by Pedro, and his phone had been left in the dressing room.
Although he had tried his best to knock on the door, the shouts of the fans on the football field made his cries for help go unanswered.
What made him even more anxious was that the players seemed to have forgotten their own arrangements, and they actually played offensive football in the first second of kick-off.
Not only did the two fullbacks press to the opponent's 35-meter area, but even the most stable and rational Marco Paul rushed to the top of the opponent's big penalty area.
"Are you crazy?" Simon King, who was standing by the window watching the game, was furious.
But the room he was in, located on the west side of the stadium, was not only blocked by a large LED screen, but even the nearby stands did not put a single fan in due to safety considerations!
Five minutes later, due to the strong pressure of the Vichera team, their already poor possession problems were finally exposed.
The first to make a mistake was the team's star striker Shaomu, who after retreating to get the ball, because he couldn't find a receiver, he could only choose to force the ball to break through under the attack of two defenders.
Although his technique and dribbling were excellent, he was not a world-class star like Messi after all, so the ball was quickly tackled.
In normal times, there will be Marco Paul and Claudemere behind him, and they can make up for it in time.
But now, the two midfielders have followed the orders of Under-19 coach Sampaio and run to the side of the pitch.
As a result, the unguarded Guimaraes midfielder, star midfielder Silva successfully picked up the ball, and there was only one defender in front of him, and that was Bruno Wilson, the young central defender of Vischner.
Micheles, the father of modern football, once said: "There are many reasons why a goal is conceded, but the most common is to make up for mistakes with mistakes." ”
As Wilson is doing now, he didn't use a fight-and-retreat style of defending one-on-one against the enemy's technical players.
He only thought about attacking, and when he used a front-facing tackle that he was not good at, he tried to break the ball and pass it to his teammates in front of him......
With your own shortcomings, attack the enemy's strengths!
Amid the shouts of the Guimarães fans, Silva broke through Wilson's defence with a beautiful ball and then took it in stride......
"Single Knife Ball! Wilson was so reckless! Vixerna is in trouble! ”
The commentary on the sidelines was so anxious that his voice was hoarse, and Simon King was also so angry that he gritted his teeth.
He doesn't hate Pedro who tricked him now, he only hates why the players left him, it's like forgetting everything!
Soon, Silva dribbled into the penalty area, but the goalkeeper who abandoned the goal did not block the goal, and the score became 2:1.
“GO…… GO…… GO……”
"Guimarães pulled a goal back, Vichena's players need to cheer up!"
In the narrator's feeble broadcast of the game, Pedro, the technical director hiding in a corner of the stadium, looked a little nervous.
He took out his mobile phone and sent a text message to Under-19 manager Sampaio, asking him to think of a way to score a goal.
On the other side, Diogo in the box also frowned.
Although he didn't understand why the team suddenly went on the attack, he took it for granted and attributed it all to Simon King's tactical arrangement.
After some hesitation, Diogo pressed the idea of asking the secretary to remind Simon King to strengthen his defense.
But the team's general manager, as well as the director of football, don't think so.
They didn't know that all this was done by the technical director, but after seeing the lost ball, they complained again.
"Look! I said a long time ago that he had never played professional football, and he tried to play offense instead of defense, and it turned out! It's ridiculous. ”
"A layman is a layman! The goal in the first half was definitely not his credit, it was just a stroke of luck from God. ”
"It's better to ask the coach of the youth team to come, maybe it's still too late!"
Until this time, everyone had not found out that Simon King was not in the coach's seat at all!
And the game has restarted.
After kicking off again, Pedro, who had received orders from the technical director, began his substitutions, replacing right winger Kofi Koou, who had scored a goal, with another star midfielder, Kiko Bonatti.
Because the pre-match instructions were to play in the midfield position, Bonatti was not prepared to play as a winger at all.
In a hurry, he conceded frequently on the right flank, causing big problems for the team every time.
And the team was shot again and again by the opponent because of his poor performance.
The commentator on the sidelines also became very anxious because of the home team's garbage performance, and even his voice trembled.
"Guimaraes attacks with the ball, crosses! Dangerous! ”
'Guimaraes had a good chance from distance, Silva was unguarded! O my God! It's dangerous! ”
"Here we go again...... Not again...... The opponent's center forward rushes to the top of the small penalty area! Hit the goalpost! ”
"Here we go again...... Not again...... Curveball ...... It's so dangerous, the football grabs the post and flies out! Corner kick. ”
Seeing that the team is becoming more and more dangerous, Simon King is anxious like an ant on a hot pot.
But he couldn't do anything but be anxious.
"No, I have to do something for the team!"
"It's pretty tall here...... Can you kill me? ”
Just when he was hesitating and helpless, the narrator's nervous broadcast soon sounded again.
He was like a cloaked Grim Reaper, reading the verdict of the soul seducer.
And Guimaraes' shot after shot, as if it were the scythe in the hands of the Grim Reaper, seemed to be able to kill Vixerna at any time.
Watching the progress of the game turn sharply, the hearts of the fans were hanging to their throats, and the voices of discussion came and went.
"After all, it's just a game, and it seems that the goals in the first half are all the credit of the players."
"Isn't it! If you don't fight back well, you have to play any offense, and the club has this kind of person as a coach, it's really a bad brain. ”
"I see, this one named Simon King is completely a villain. Thinking that the players scored two goals, he floated. ”
"Alas, what's wrong with this, is the team really going to be relegated!"