Chapter 207: The back is not hard

Are you sick again?

Sergio next to him is a Brazilian islander, and Antaro Matsuki is an old partner, weirdly using his eyes to make his partner look at it, the two of them are back in their ears, the director has already scolded and scolded, Matsuki Antaro will offend people if he talks like this, and the channel will be hated.

"I often think that in the 2014 World Cup in Brazil, if Fujii-kun was in the national team, we would never have even failed to qualify for the group stage and returned home with a humiliating defeat."

Antaro Matsuki continued to output, and said to his partner Sergio in a low voice, "Shut up those people, I'm tired of it!" ”

"Professional soccer players in our country, if anyone can stand up and say that they are better than Fujii in the high school national tournament and prove it, I will run three laps around Ajinomoto Stadium naked." Matsuki Antaro, who was on the top, had already had his own emotions, and took the opportunity of Fujii Tree's appearance to stop pretending on the spot and start laughing at the group.

"If you can't prove your strength, you're incompetent! Don't think that by apologizing and bowing when you return home, you can cover up your incompetence! The person who was photographed by a reporter in Ginza the next day for fun does not deserve to be forgiven. ”

At this time, Fuji TV urgently switched commercials, and the director came in angrily, accusing Matsuki Antaro, "What are you doing?" It's all live, bastard! Do you want to do it? Crazy you. ”

"You're right, I'm not doing it! Whoever loves to praise the stinky feet of the national football team, who will explain. ”

Yasutaro Matsuki dropped his ears, stood up, and left the studio.

"Ladies and gentlemen, Songmu-san is unwell, so I will explain it to you separately."

When the commercial break ended, only Sergio was left in the studio, and the farce ended.

Is it going to end? My coaching career.

Kashima Antlers' new head coach Masaki Fukai, frustrated when he came out of the locker room at halftime, the hearts of the people were scattered, the team was not easy to lead, when they first took over at the beginning of the year, these people were still in awe of themselves, and now they only think about kicking him out of Kashima Antlers.

Especially star striker No. 9 Stum, a 24-year-old young foreign aid from Brazil, choked him in the locker room just now, saying that his 4141 was poor, and there was no discipline in the on-the-spot command, which seemed to be completely torn in the face.

As for the midfielder Shibasaki, who has always been on his side, he also remained silent for the first time, and this former Fujii tree's opponent in the final heard that he has begun to find the next club and take his talent to another place.

It's useless for anyone to come with you like this.

Masaki Fukai reluctantly lit a cigarette, if the 4141 lineup he designed was running, the effect would definitely be good, suitable for the short pass penetration of the island players, and it was also more flexible in the side attack. However, the requirements for the back waist are very harsh, must be strong and tough enough, physical fitness can support a wide range of running on the field, not only to be able to organize the attack, but also to be able to defend the opponent's offensive core, this set of conditions screened down, there are really few players who can be competent.

And if the back waist can't be stiffened, then Kashima Antlers' 442 formation that has restrained it can easily break through the defensive line, Shibasaki Yue's pass is okay, and the individual defensive ability is really stretched, and it is estimated that 2 goals were scored in the first half is just the beginning.

In distress, Masaki Fukai's eyes swept to Fujii Tree, who was watching the game on the sidelines, and frowned, not knowing how likely it was to pull down his face to invite him, maybe it was zero.

At the beginning of the second half, Kashima Antlers' performance was even worse than the first half, in addition to the foreign aid striker Stum was still running in vain, the players on the field began to enter an energy-saving state one by one, and the possession rate that was not high plummeted, and Fukai Masaki's former proud disciple Suhara did not mean to stop at all, but was more serious than the usual game, bent on kicking the former mentor to death, so as to stimulate Fujii Tree, who always had nothing to do with himself.

Kashima Antlers' back back Takeshi Shibasaki, who was still quite strong when he was a student, was a little thin in the professional arena, and was knocked down by the malicious Suhara and lost the ball.

This guy Suhara doesn't have a grudge against Coach Fukai, right? What is this for, don't you understand the world at all?

Fujii Tree in the audience outside the stadium, witnessing this tragic scene, Shibasaki Yue lost the ball in his own backfield, after stealing the ball, Suhara strode the meteor, and cut directly into the big penalty area with the ball, Kashima Antlers' central defender glared at Shibasaki Yue and gritted his teeth to meet it.

Qi was originally tall and sturdy, after two years of development and training, he became stronger and more powerful, squeezed the opposing central defender who blocked the car with his mantis arm, calmly got up in front of the goal, and shot at the far corner, so that the football drilled into the net on the upper right.

"Seven minutes into the second half, FC Tokyo No. 9 Tatsuya Sushihara scored twice! GOOOOL!!! ”

At the Ajinomoto Stadium, which is the home of FC Tokyo, nearly 40,000 home fans shouted and made waves of people in the audience seats.

"How? I'm no worse than you now, even if you play as my opponent immediately, you can't win this game, and Coach Fukai can only step down. ”

After scoring again, Tatsuya Sushihara said in an almost mocking tone to Fujii Tree, who was watching the game.

If you are agitated like this, the ghost will be fooled.

Fujii Shu saw through this kid's routine at a glance, and at this time, many of the audience around him stared at him, and Fujii Shu, who won the national kendo championship not long ago, had a sense of presence far stronger than he imagined.

"Isn't he a high school teammate in Suhara?"

"Are you going to join us FC Tokyo to build momentum in advance?"

"So handsome, now the appearance has to be replaced."

"How's the strength? Can it be compared to Suhara? ”

"Two years ago, I was stronger than Suhara and Fukuda-kun, but I haven't trained for so long, I'm afraid it's not good anymore."

The seat ticket that Suhara sent to Fujii Shu was in the North Stand, which is the core area of die-hard FC Tokyo fans, and Fujii got up to leave the stadium early, but heard an exclamation behind him.

"The player suddenly collapsed on his own, the referee announced the suspension of the game, and the medical team came on the court and began to check."

Suhara, who had just finished celebrating the goal, was lying face on the ground at the moment, being carried on a stretcher by medical staff, and the sports doctor measured it with a stethoscope and breathed a sigh of relief.

"My vital signs are stable, I am only in a coma for the time being, and I am sent to an ambulance and taken to Keio University Hospital."

The exercise doctor instructed the nurses and turned his head to look at someone in the audience. Coincidentally, this player has repeatedly created injuries in the kendo competition, and this person is afraid that he is not possessed by a primary school student of the Grim Reaper, and he can generate revenue for the hospital every day.

Qiyuan, it's going to be okay, right?

Fujii had a sense of foreboding, and half of the beer in his hand fell to the ground.

(End of chapter)