Football No. 10: God's Perspective

In the half-time attack and defense, all Dullesins attacked, leaving only one central defender and goalkeeper in their own half.

There was only one football, but like Gatling bullets, it was shot at the Eagles' goal one after another.

It's not that the Eagles didn't work hard, but the difference in strength was too big and they couldn't win the ball. Now their only wish is to end the game quickly.

It was 5-0 at halftime, which was a brutal game.

"What did you do? You are as stupid as a pig."

The England lad was on full fire, swearing at his teammates as he walked.

The words sparked outrage, with the Eagles players glaring at the England lad.

Relying on his wealth, the English boy never regards his teammates as human beings, and behaves like a ball lord on and off the field.

If you can't catch the ball, blame your teammates for not passing the ball well.

The ball was intercepted and it was the teammates' fault for not responding.

I didn't pass the ball well, and I blame my teammates for not having the ball intelligence to catch it.

They had had enough patience with No. 10, and these words were the straw that broke the camel's back.

Completely angry.

Seeing that the situation was not going well, the England boy's agent hurried over and pulled him aside.

A touching guy with double quotient.

The angry Eagles players resisted the urge to take action, but they didn't talk around him.

"If you don't urinate, show your own virtue. Look at how No. 10 is playing football."

"No, when the ball reaches this guy's feet, it's like giving the ball to the opponent. He doesn't need to be pressed. He just kicks the ball back to him as soon as his calf trembles."

"No one wants this guy to play women's football, he's a piece of trash."

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The half-time break was all about condemning No. 10.

The painful second half began, and Wang Po came on the scene.

Looking at his disgraced and beaten teammates, Wang Po smiled bitterly. Facing the absolute strength of the team, he had no power to fight back.

"Per, do you think the opponent will score double figures if he scores a goal?"

the black winger asked, jogging up from behind.

"If we only defend and don't counterattack, yes." Wang Po thought for a moment and said.

In football, defense and offense coexist.

Only by putting pressure on the opponent offensively can we relieve the pressure on our own defense.

In the first half, the Eagles were locked directly in the half-court, and only a handful of times they could clear the ball past half-court, let alone counterattack.

Hearing this, the black winger was dismayed.

"We must give the opponent something to show." Wang Po continued, "In the second half, you don't participate in defense. Just stand in the half court and launch an attack when the ball reaches your feet."

The black winger's personal ability is still good, with strong physical fitness, excellent speed, and the ability to fight alone.

He nicknamed himself Cheetah.

Because his characteristics are similar to those of his idol Eto'o, whose nickname is also called Cheetah.

"Is this really okay?" Recalling the scene of being besieged in the first half, the black winger still had lingering fears. Such a scene was definitely a nightmare. He looked at Wang Po with doubt in his eyes.

"Of course." Wang Po said confidently, "I'm not a weak No. 10. The opponent can score five goals in half time, why can't we?"

Wang Po's resolute eyes were full of contagion, and the black winger was distracted for a while.

"Okay, I believe you." The black winger bared his big white teeth, stretched out his little black hand and said, "My name is Jim."

Wang Po was stunned and extended his hand, "Hello, Jim."

Except for game days, Wang Po rarely communicates with his teammates. After all, everyone plays together, which is similar to matching five rows. There is no need to understand in depth.

The black winger is the name of the first Eagles teammate Wang Po knows.

This is a kind of recognition, but also trust.

The second half of the game begins.

Wang Po stood in a position parallel to the two defensive midfielders. This was completely different from No. 10 in the first half. The old man played like a ball king and stood near the arc of the center circle waiting for the ball. He did not participate in defense at all. In this way, his teammates struggled to grab the ball, and when it was handed to him, it was equivalent to a transfer of possession of the ball. This guy couldn't hold it at all.

In this position, Wang Po can participate in the defense firstly, and secondly, he can use his dribbling skills to control the ball, so that he will not be as passive as in the first half.

Dullesins replaced his main forward and winger at halftime to give the substitutes more time to practice.

Obviously, the other party thought they had the victory in their pocket and just had to open the champagne to celebrate.

"Come on, grab it."

Wang Po, who is at the front of the penalty area, is like a commander, greeting his teammates and carrying out area grabs.

It has to be said that the ability of the professional echelon is not only reflected in technical tactics and formation maintenance, but also personal ability.

Facing the Eagles' press, he took his time.

"Whoosh"

A long shot grazed Wang Po's scalp and whizzed towards the goal.

"Danglang"

The powerful and heavy ball hit the goal post with a buzzing sound. It was almost hanging, but the Eagles barely escaped.

The goalkeeper takes the kick.

"Hey, for the feet."

Seeing the goalkeeper preparing to kick the ball across the half-court, Wang Po shouted to him.

If it were anyone else, this statement would definitely be ignored.

The outstanding performance in the first few games established Wang Po's position in the Eagles.

The goalkeeper pretended to have a big foot and gave the ball to Wang Po in the corner of the penalty area with a feint.

The Dullesins players, who were leading by a big score, were very supportive. Even if the Eagles kicked the ball, they still only had one central defender in their own half.

The opportunity has come.

After receiving the ball, Wang Po looked up and saw three people from the other side double-teaming him. The forward and left-right transfer routes were blocked, and the only thing left was to pass the ball back to the goalkeeper.

In his peripheral vision, Wang Po noticed that the second echelon of the opponent had begun to press forward, and the opponent's forward had quietly moved towards his return route.

In this situation, if he was a little panicked and passed the ball back, it would lead to a disaster.

Wang Po led the ball to the side.

The opponent's right forward rushed over first, and the central forward and the front midfielder came from the left front position to form an encirclement.

Wang Po paused, accelerated, and lightly touched the ball with his toes, completing the crotch pass to the right forward of Dulesins.

Completed the breakthrough of the opponent's first line of defense.

Then the second line of defense moved towards Wang Po, not giving the opponent a chance, and kicked a big foot to a position ten meters in front of Jim.

The counterattack starts from now.

The opponent's central defender chased the ball, but he still underestimated Jim's speed.

I saw a black lightning surpass him and took the ball straight to his own goal.

Single-handed.

The goalkeeper of Dulessings attacked, but Jim turned around and passed him, and he scored an empty goal.

"Beep"

The goal was valid, and the referee pointed to the center line.

It took only seventeen seconds from the start of the attack to the goal.

"Damn it."

The defense line was so easily penetrated that the head coach of Dulessings was very dissatisfied, and he was furious and scolded his players on the sidelines.

The scolding made the players like Dulessing very annoyed, and they stared at Wang Po with hungry eyes, and decided to teach him a lesson.

The Eagles players who scored a goal were much more excited.

"Po, the pass is beautiful, your footwork is like satellite navigation."

Jim stood in the center circle, turned his head and gave Wang Po a thumbs up, and said excitedly.

"Stay focused. Our overall strength is inferior to that of the opponent. Let's try to hit more of them while they haven't recovered yet." Wang Po knew that the opponent was just slacking off after taking a big lead. Once they recovered, their intensity would definitely increase.