Football: Draw a card to get a super-intelligent dragon and a flaming shot

【Random Challenge Task: Useless? Opportunity! Play in the League Cup and win (0/1)]

(Complete the random challenge to get a random reward)

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Before the League Cup match against Fulham, Lin Mo had been looking forward to this game.

Because this is one of the few opportunities to play against Premier League teams this season.

The rhythm of the Championship games is loose, and players rely more on their bodies to make up for their skills. The confrontations are fierce and intense, but they lack excitement.

Although the Premier League is the same, the rhythm and confrontation are equally intense, but they have at least played against giant teams, which is much more methodical than the Championship.

Lin Mo can use Fulham to test his level in the Premier League.

When the head coach decided to send the main lineup to participate in the League Cup, Lin Mo also took the initiative to ask for the starting position.

Head coach Nigel Pearson was quite surprised by this.

"I was planning to let you take a break. After all, you've been working too hard recently. The report from the fitness coach shows that we've overused you, causing your muscle indicators to be at alert levels."

Since Lin Mo started, he played the entire game in high-intensity confrontations in the first few rounds.

In addition, the team's tactics require him to participate in both offense and defense to increase the coverage area, allowing Lin Mo to run more distance on the court than other players.

He is only 18 years old, and is considered a youth training player in other giants. How can he be used to death like this?

Lin Mo himself is not the kind of black guy with unlimited physical fitness. His physical fitness can only be said to be average.

Playing for a full 90 minutes is enough of a test.

Lin Mo also needs to reserve some physical fitness to use his special moves.

What's more, this kid practices desperately every day.

The fitness coach and the team doctor were dumbfounded when they saw the latest physical examination report. His body is simply overloaded, and they quickly warned Pearson.

"You are mistreating the young player too much, aren't you?"

Pearson was also helpless:"He is fighting so hard, I can't stop him."

So, before the game against Fulham, Pearson specifically talked to Lin Mo, hoping that he could take a break in the middle of the week and prepare seriously for the league on the weekend.

"Coach, I want to play against the Premier League team."

Lin Mo's eyes were very determined, even more determined than Ronaldo's free kick.

"Why? It's just a tasteless event."

"I want to know what level I am in the Premier League. Don't worry, I can handle two games a week."

""Okay, I got it." Seeing this, Pearson couldn't bear to disappoint Lin Mo.

It just so happened that he also wanted to see how Lin Mo would perform against the Premier League team.

This was related to how far Leicester City could go next season.

Would it be relegation?

Or...pursuing higher?

"Then you take it easy. If things go wrong, I will replace you."

"Got it."

Lin Mo knew that if he played two games a week, he could only play well for 60 minutes, and then he would rely on willpower to make up for his physical condition.

This was the pain of starting from a low point.

When he was young, he did not lay a good foundation in the Chinese Super League team. Physical training was far inferior to the scientific training methods of modern football.

Relatively speaking, even the Haishide Club was relatively good.

Other Chinese Super League clubs, whether in training equipment or coaching and team doctor levels, were even more uneven.

They were simply makeshift teams.

Fortunately, everything was still in time.

Now he still had the opportunity to improve himself. As the data gradually increased, he would become stronger and stronger!

……

Arriving at Craven Farm Stadium, Lin Mo had just stepped onto the green field when he received another system prompt.

"Win?"

In theory, the overall strength of the team is still a street behind Fulham, and the technical and tactical levels and player experience of both sides are not at the same level.

It will probably be a hard battle to win.

But since I'm here, I have to challenge myself!

Speaking of which, since the 5 consecutive wins in the league, the system has not issued any random tasks.

The level of the English Championship is no longer enough to trigger the task. It seems that only a sufficiently challenging one can meet the conditions for triggering the task.

In the task list, there is currently only one main line and one branch line left.

【[Limited Time Mission Stage 3: Win the League/Domestic Cup/European Cup Championship]

(Countdown - 248 days, 15 hours, 21 minutes, 39 seconds)

Lin Mo suddenly had an outrageous idea.

If he won the League Cup or the FA Cup, would he be able to complete the mission ahead of schedule?

Thinking of this, he smiled self-deprecatingly.

Winning the championship with the strength of the Foxes?

That would be too much of an underestimation of the Premier League team.

"What are you thinking about? Why are you so happy?"

The game is about to start. Standing on the green field, midfield partner Andy King is very curious.

"I'm wondering where we should go to celebrate if we beat Fulham and make it to the quarterfinals of the League Cup"

"Wow... you really dare to think so!" Andy King was secretly shocked.

"If you don’t even want to win, what’s the point of playing the game?"

"That makes sense! I'm excited!"

After hearing what Lin Mo said, Andy Jin was also full of fighting spirit.

Beep - the referee blew the whistle, and the game had begun!

……

""Huh...Huh...Fuck! I'm so tired!"

30 minutes later, Andy King collapsed on the grass, feeling like his lungs were about to explode.

It was Lin Mo who stretched out his hand to pull him up.

The suppression of the Premier League team has been like a dark cloud over the entire team since the beginning of the game.

After 30 minutes of the first half, Leicester City was almost passive throughout the whole game, with no room for fighting back.

Premier League teams like Fulham have already formed a crushing trend against Leicester City in terms of player skills and overall team tactics!

On the defensive end, all the Foxes need to concentrate all their energy to defend Fulham's offensive as much as possible.

As for the offense, the ball... As soon as the game reached the halfway point, they were pressed by experienced Fulham players.

Either they lost the ball due to a steal, or they lost it due to a hasty clearance.

It was like a beginner who had just entered a boxing gym for training, and met a boxer who participated in a professional competition.

The beginner's straight punch, which he thought was sharp, was full of loopholes in the hands of a professional boxer, and he dodged it effortlessly.

Andy King was almost beaten by Fulham's skillful passes, and he ran left and right.

Finally, with the help of Lin Mo, he managed to steal the ball through a double attack, kicked the ball out of the sideline, and fell to the ground himself.

"That's all? You rookie."

Lin Mo mercilessly insulted him.

"Damn it! I'm your bodyguard, it's tiring!"

Lin Mo needs to take on some offensive and defensive transitions, and Andy King can only take on more dirty work.

The two were like competitors at first, but now they are familiar enough to fight each other.

Andy King put on a mask of pain and complained with his hands spread out.

"Stop talking, shut-up, keep-running! They’ve kicked the ball out of bounds!"

It’s too late to talk nonsense, Fulham has already kicked the ball out of bounds!

"Fulham had 70% possession and they always controlled the ball."

"Duff, hand it to Tarabut! Go to the middle!"

A simple tactical cross, Berbatov retreated from the penalty area to receive the ball, and the Foxes were immediately facing a formidable enemy!

"Berbatov retreats to meet the challenge! Very dangerous!"

"Just now, Xiaosha Ge retreated and created threatening shots continuously! He used his skills to make the defenders run around in circles"

"If it weren't for their bad luck, the Foxes would have been 2 goals behind!"

"Beautiful! He easily dribbled past the defense of Andy King!"

All the Fulham fans in the stadium almost stood up and cheered!

Just one more step to get into the penalty area! The door was wide open!

However, at the critical moment, a blue figure rushed out diagonally!

Tank tackle!!

Berbatov dribbled the ball and changed direction, just like passing the opponent, just like passing the Premier League defender.

However, this time, he miscalculated!

The majestic momentum actually made him lose his mind for a moment!

The strong wind blew, and his feet were suddenly empty!

"What?" Berbatov was stunned!

When he reacted, the No. 24 had already stood up and rushed to the front court with the ball!

The cheers from the home team stands at Craven Cottage stopped abruptly!

Instead, the away team stands cheered!

"Lin! Lin! Lin!"

"Lin Mo!!! A wonderful steal!! The Blue Foxes’ counterattack!!"

"Appeared!! Lin Vardy connected!"

In the Craven Farm stands, tens of thousands of people who were celebrating were now in a state of panic! They were sweating coldly!

The opponent who they thought they could easily defeat actually had the energy to fight back!

The Asian man in blue number 24 suddenly thrust his sword straight at the farmer's throat!