Chapter Forty-Four: Volley Heavy Artillery! The Dragon Kingdom commentary was stunned!

"Attack! Offensive! Offensive! Don't give up! ”

The Breiters manager got up from his chair and shouted frantically at the players.

If he doesn't succeed in relegation this season, he will be sacked.

Breits' players all looked solemn, their eyes gradually becoming resolute, and they were full of desire to advance.

Everyone had the same idea in their minds, which was to score in the last fifteen minutes.

The game continued to begin, and the voices of the two commentators in the studio continued to sound.

"After Chen Ting, a player from the Dragon Kingdom, scored a goal for Montpellier, the score between the two sides is currently tied at 1-1, and the advantage is back to the side of Montpellier at the top of the rankings." Huang Zixiang said.

Liu Dahong nodded: "That's right, as long as they can hold the last fifteen minutes, they will successfully get the ticket to the French league next season." ”

Huang Zixiang's expression was relaxed: "Although Montpellier is now fighting with ten men, if you just come to defend, it won't be too much of a problem." ”

"But ......" Liu Dahong's eyes suddenly widened: "Montpellier doesn't seem to plan to defend." ”

"Huh?" Huang Zixiang was stunned for a moment, looked at the screen, and frowned deeply

'It seems a bit irrational to continue attacking now, and I don't know what the Montpellier manager thinks.

……

On the pitch, the Montpellier players were also confused.

They couldn't figure out why Chen Ting, who had just scored a goal, let them continue to attack.

But out of respect for Chen Ting's strength, they still chose to believe in Chen Ting and did not shrink the lineup to the front of the goal.

Instead, put on a regular 442 lineup.

Of course, with Montpellier sent off, only one Chen Ting was left in the forward position.

A 441 would be more appropriate to describe this lineup.

Alfred in the dugout had an incredible look on his face.

Although he told his players in the midfield that they could adapt to the situation and switch between attack and defense according to the form on the pitch.

But now that the score has been equalized, you just need to go back to the goal to defend and hold on until the end of the game!

Why attack.

Unless......

Alfred looked at Chen Ting.

Unless he's still sure to score a goal.

Alfred thought back to Chen Ting's goal and finally found a clue.

That's not a long shot...... And Chen Ting was able to score a long-range shot in every game in the previous games.

Thinking of this, Alfred became excited and patted the assistant coach next to him on the shoulder.

"Can you believe it? He still has a goal. ”

The assistant coach opened his mouth wide: "Boss, how do you know?" ”

Alfred smiled slightly: "Look at it! ”

In the stands, Montpellier fans watched in shock as the changes on the pitch took place.

"Oh my God! Is Montpellier still going on the offensive? ”

"That Dragon player is the only striker, does he still want to score?"

"It's crazy! It's not the Montpellier I'm familiar with, but I'm starting to like it. ”

'Maybe they did the right thing, Breiters just played too conservatively and gave Montpellier a chance.'

And so, in this game, in the last fifteen minutes of the season.

Montpellier and Breits, two relegation teams, played against each other.

The reporters at the stadium were all excited.

This is another piece of hot news.

In the eighty-first minute of the game, Breiters took the lead in attacking.

The football gradually shifted forward from the Breits half to the Montpellier half.

With one more man, they had more catches in the short range and Montpellier's pressing didn't pose much of a threat to them.

Soon, the ball was on the edge of the Montpellier penalty area.

Breits' number seven striker received a pass from a team-mate on the right and crossed with his feet as he burst close to the baseline.

The number nine center forward leaps to his feet and shoots a header at goal.

Montpellier's goalkeeper Pierre stretched out his arms and his fingertips touching the football.

The soccer ball is high over the crossbar.

Bretts gets a corner.

The number seven striker plays a ball from a corner on the right side of the goal and arrives at the back post in front of goal.

The Montpellier defender grabbed the first spot and headed it away.

Another midfielder received the ball and quickly rushed towards Breits' half, while Milo and Chen Ting stepped forward at the same time.

Breits' head coach had a panicked look on his face.

Standing on the sidelines, waving his arms vigorously, he shouted, "Catch up!" Don't let them shoot! Hurry up! ”

Breiters' men fought back, as did the goalkeeper and the three defenders in front of goal.

Montpellier's ball-holding midfielder got rid of one man and distributed the ball to Milo on the right.

The pass was not comfortable and the force was a bit too high.

Milo receives the ball in an uncomfortable position, and the ball bounces forward.

It's almost at the feet of the Breiters defenders.

Milo accelerated to chase the ball and regain control of the ball at his feet before the opposition defenders cleared the ball.

But it was these few seconds of delay that made him miss a good chance to shoot.

In front of him were three defenders, three or four meters behind, and three other players surrounded him.

Milo looked up at Chen Ting on the left.

Chen Ting raised his right hand to ask for the ball.

Milo dribbled lightly, swung his right leg back, and with a big kick, shifted the ball to the left.

Two Breiters players stood next to Chen Ting, and the third player stood not far away, eyeing him.

Be ready to foul Chen Ting at any time.

Chen Ting looked at the falling football in the air, and his heart was very calm.

This ball, about 30 meters from the goal, is a good position for a long-range shot.

As long as you use the skill of scoring from a distance, you can guarantee a goal.

Just a second before the football was about to land, Chen Ting moved.

He ran forward at breakneck speed, with two defenders next to him quickly following suit.

For Montpellier's attacking opportunity, the Breits manager on the sidelines was not worried.

Under such a dense defense, Chen Ting didn't even have a chance to stop the ball.

In his opinion, the ball will definitely be picked up by his own players and then launch a counterattack on the spot.

Chen Ting, who ran forward, smiled slightly.

He didn't even think about stopping the ball.

I saw him suddenly swing his right leg and tilt his body to the left side at great speed.

"Bang!"

The soccer ball collided violently with the boots, making a muffled sound.

The ball that had fallen was forcibly redirected.

Flying towards the goal in a ghostly arc.

It's extremely fast, and it makes a sound that breaks through the air.

"This kick is ...... Volley heavy artillery!! Huang Zixiang in the studio was shocked.

Liu Dahong, who was sitting next to him, also stared at the screen blankly.

"Even if this ball doesn't go in, it's a visual feast!"

Breits' goalkeeper swallowed his saliva and jumped up in a hurry as the ball approached the goal.

But I didn't touch the football.