Volume 1 The Gamer in Portugal Chapter 11 Fair Play Award Winners
As disappointed as the fans felt, there was very little they could do.
They can only keep shouting and waving their arms to cheer for the team, but in exchange for danger, it is full of dangers again and again.
Just like them, the players on the field are actually the same.
They had done their best, but the team's head coach, Simon King, didn't know where to go.
And Sampaio, who was in charge of the game on the sidelines, was still like a stupid X, still ordering them to press hard.
Finally, in the 80th minute of the game, the Guimarães team had another great chance.
The initiator of this attack was their goalkeeper.
He capitalized on Wicheona's mistake in a cross and, after grabbing it in the air, threw it directly into a long-range hand-tossed ball to striker Bruno Bruno, who was on the right side of the halfway line.
Bruno's speed is not great, but his signature is passing.
I saw him make a fake and real stop, and after deceiving the player and gaining space for the pass, he directly passed the ball diagonally to the star midfielder Silva who was inserted at high speed......
"Fuck me!" The commentator angrily burst out foul language: "Another long-distance half-time single knife!" What our team is doing! ”
"Hurry up...... Chase it......"
Seeing that the opponent had another great opportunity, Vixana's team members ran back desperately.
However, their physical strength was exhausted, and the constant high pressure in the second half made their legs feel like they were filled with lead......
The fans fell silent, and tension filled every corner of the stadium.
In the stadium with a capacity of 6,000 spectators, only the footsteps of Silva with the ball sounded again and again, each time hitting everyone's hearts like a hammer.
"Goalkeeper Efu has abandoned the goal!"
"He's out...... Can he save Vixana! ”
"God bless us!"
In the anxious shouts of the commentators on the sidelines, the score is about to be equalized!
……
Vixena's goalkeeper, Ifu, is 37 years old this year.
Affected by the decline in physical function, he no longer has the agility of his youth.
But he has a lot of experience, and the so-called abandonment attack is actually an illusion, and he just wants to deceive the opponent into hitting the goal by hanging shot.
But he faced league star Silva, who was also a seasoned and unusually calm player.
Seeing that Silva was not fooled, Ifu stood in a dilemma between the penalty spot and the penalty area.
At this time, he was already out of order, and he could only rely on his training instincts and stay where he was in place in a posture like a walking corpse.
"Fifty meters, forty meters, thirty-five meters......"
As Silva got closer and closer to the penalty area, the whole stadium was as quiet as a farewell memorial service, the fans closed their eyes nervously, and the tears of countless female fans had fallen.
Because everyone knows what it will mean once this goal is scored with the team's current relegation situation!
However, at this moment, a man's roar suddenly sounded in the quiet court: "Rush out of the penalty area and put him down for me!" ”
In the panic and helplessness, this slightly familiar voice in the strange, as if there was an innate magic, he rekindled the enthusiasm of Yifu's heart that had given up, and he gave Yifu's tired brain a little peace!
"Down Silva?"
"Is it so unsportsmanlike?"
"Well, sir, I will do as you ask!"
At the moment of lightning, Silva was less than five meters away from the top of the big penalty area.
Ifu no longer hesitated, he was like a hungry wolf, his eyes were shining with a cannibalistic fierce light, and he strode out of the forbidden area!
Silva didn't expect the opposition to dare to rush out, but in terms of his skills, he has at least thirteen ways to get away from the defense and score the ball against the goalkeeper who rushes out of the box.
But no matter how many similar goals he's ever scored, no matter how many flashy performances he've had......
This time...... He can't score anymore!
Because a person with his legs held can't break the door no matter what!
"Tick!"
The referee's whistle blew quickly, and his red card was pulled out faster.
Efu didn't argue, didn't get angry, didn't even look at the referee's red card.
With a smile on his face, he took off his gloves as he walked over to the man who had ordered him to foul.
"Sir, I did!"
"Vixerna, I did it!"
At this moment, the fans in the stadium spontaneously gave him a standing ovation, and everyone shouted Yifu's name with red eyes.
"Dad, why are we applauding? Was it because he saved the team? The little fan in the stands asked with big eyes.
"No, kid. Because Efu is a gentleman, he is a two-time League Fair Play Award winner. But for the sake of the team, for the sake of us, he got the first red card of his career before he was about to retire! ”
On the sidelines of the football field, Efu was saddened.
He stretched out his arms and hugged the man who commanded him, a faint sorrow written in his eyes.
"Sir, I want to play for another year, I don't want to leave this stadium in this way."
The eyes of the fans, following his figure, saw Simon King who was held in his arms.
It's just that the person in front of them is no longer the appearance of the jade tree in the wind in the first half.
His suit had been torn, a large opening from the right armpit to his waist, a large hole in his left shoulder, and his shirt on his chest was soaked red with blood.
At the same time, on the big screen on the sidelines, such a picture was played:
Behind a huge LED screen, a young man with an oriental face hangs his hands from the window edge of his office.
There was nothing at his feet but the stands, which were like the sharp teeth of a demon, waiting for him to leap down.
He lowered his head and gritted his teeth...... His expression was resolute, and his hands were loosened.
The toes are four meters above the ground and the fingers are six meters above the ground.
Like a pine cone falling from the sky, he rolled off the top of the stands and slammed into the barbed wire of the West Stand.
His mouth was bloody, but his eyes were clear.
Everyone could see that he was badly injured, but he still held on and climbed the fence made of wire......
Then, his clothes were cut through by sharp wires, several of which were pierced into his flesh.
But he didn't stop climbing, he even kept his eyes on the course!
……
The commentator on the sidelines choked up, and he suddenly shouted, "It's Simon King!" It's our head coach Simon King! ”
The roar is like thunder, and the initiation is initiated!
Everyone knows what's going on, but everyone doesn't know what it all is about.
All they know is that the team's new head coach, the young man who has been ridiculed and complained by the fans since the second half, has once again made a move that shocked the world.