Football No. 10: God's Perspective

Wang Po maintained a calm mind that a core player should have.

Kick-off.

The players of Dulessings, who had been scored a goal, launched a fierce attack.

"Bang, bang, bang"

The players of the Eagles, whose spirits were ignited, used their bodies to build an impenetrable wall.

After five minutes of continuous strong attacks without results, the players of Dulessings began to get anxious. Dulessings' No. 10 player dribbled through the double-team, swung his leg at the corner of the penalty area, and shot.

The left back of the Eagles slid like crazy and blocked the hole.

The ball bounced to Wang Po's feet at the top of the penalty area.

Wang Po dodged and cleverly avoided the Dulessings player rushing from behind, and ran with the ball.

"Take him down."

The captain of Dulessings called his teammates.

Wang Po looked up and observed that Jim in the middle line was ready to start. He flicked his thigh and used his strength to pick the ball through the center circle.

"Ah!"

Wang Po screamed and covered his calf in pain.

The ball went out, but he was caught by Dulesins's captain's back.

The sole of his shoe was exposed. If it weren't for the protection of the shin guard, Wang Po's leg would definitely be broken.

"Boy, let's see whether your bones are harder or my studs are harder."

The captain's back stood up and put his head in front of Wang Po, whispering viciously.

Wang Po grimaced in pain, his face stained with grass was red and full of blue veins. He was so busy with pain that he didn't care about the opponent at all.

Malicious fouls exist everywhere on the court. This is a little trick.

First, warn the opponent's core to kick back, second, test the referee's standards, and third, suppress the opponent in momentum.

Adhering to the principle of favorable offensive power, the referee did not stop the game.

Cheetah Jim once again staged a good show of riding alone for thousands of miles, and the opponent's central defender who stayed in the halfcourt could only follow him and eat dust.

"The goal is valid."

The referee pointed to the center circle again, trotted to Wang Po, and took out a yellow card for the captain of Dulesins next to him.

"Why? I didn't touch him."

The captain of Dulesins protested loudly with an innocent look.

The black referee shook his head firmly.

Even though the ball had already kicked off, the captain of Dulesins was still chattering about his "grievances".

The opponent's action was barbaric and fierce, but fortunately it was just a hard injury, and Wang Po was fine, so he stood up and continued to fight.

The two goals made Dulesins' head coach realize the crisis. At his request, the left back and another central defender retreated to the half court.

Perhaps because of the loss of the ball, or because of the fruitless attack, the mentality of Dulesins players became more and more impatient, and their dissatisfaction with their teammates and the referee became more and more violent, especially Wang Po, who was taken care of by the opponent and had bruises all over his body.

Of course, the opponent also paid the price of three yellow cards for this.

The ball came, it was a high ball.

There was a bad wind behind him, Wang Po knew that there must be more than one person.

In fact, Wang Po's estimate was right. The captain's back midfielder of Dulesins rushed over to compete for the header with another back midfielder.

One was responsible for heading the ball, and the other went directly to the person.

Seeing that the ball was about to fall, Wang Po rushed forward, then turned around and bypassed the defensive player behind him.

The captain's back midfielder who was preparing to compete for the header was shaken by Wang Po, and misjudged the landing point, so he missed.

The other back midfielder who was rushing to the person lost his center of gravity and fell to the ground.

The ball passed the two back midfielders and bounced in front of Wang Po.

Driving the ball forward, Wang Po's speed was no less than Jim's. He changed direction and wiped out the center back who came up, and accelerated greatly.

The opponent's left back and center back came to help defend.

In a flash, Wang Po passed the ball to Jim, who was not guarded, with his outside foot. Jim did not hesitate at all and shot the ball into Dulessings' goal for the third time.

3-5.

There were only ten minutes left before the end of the game.

The result of the game began to become subtle with this goal.

This situation scared Dulessings' head coach into a cold sweat and asked the players to cheer up and keep the formation.

The defenders and two midfielders were all in their own half.

This relieved the pressure on the Eagles' defense. The morale-boosted players saw hope. The formation unfolded under the premise of the shrinking defense line.

Wang Po still stood in the parallel midfielder position, responsible for receiving and defending.

The recovery of the defense line was bad news for Jim. Not only did he have no space to sprint, but as soon as he got the ball, the opponent's midfielder and full-back would come over, and the pressure suddenly increased. Fortunately, the ball possession could be controlled a little now.

Wang Po stood in the opponent's center circle arc with his back to the ball, and behind him was Dulessings' captain midfielder who came over.

The two sides had a physical confrontation. Wang Po stepped on the ball and pulled back, passing Dulesins' captain midfielder to complete the breakthrough. The latter was a little annoyed and grabbed Wang Po's jersey, ready to make a fierce foul.

Wang Po would not let this kid succeed. As soon as he made contact, he fell to the ground and rolled in pain.

There was an element of acting, but it was more to protect himself.

"Beep"

The referee blew the whistle, and his hand was already in his trouser pocket.

Dulesins' players were anxious and quickly surrounded the referee, saying all kinds of flattering words.

The black-clad referee enforced the law impartially and remained unmoved.

Two yellow cards turned into one red card, and Dulesins' captain midfielder was sent off.

The head coach of Dulessings on the sidelines was madly holding his head with both hands.

It was not until this time that the captain of Dulessings realized what kind of bad consequences his stupid foul brought. His mind was blank and his eyes were full of tears. He wanted to beg the referee to give him a chance.

"No, this is a football field, not a boxing ring. I can't tolerate your actions. I have given you a chance before."

It turned out that the referee with bright soles had already seen it in his eyes. Considering that he was still a child, he gave him a chance.

After all, in the youth league, the opportunity to play is very precious.

Unfortunately, he did not learn a lesson from the yellow card, but was glad that the referee did not see his dirty moves.

The game continued. Dulessings, who was one man less, gave up the attack and defended with all the players, striving to keep the two-goal victory.

The Eagles players who were getting braver and braver were like taking stimulants. They could still sprint, fight and confront at the end of the game.

Dulessings's back waist lost the ball in the face of double attack.

Wang Po received a pass from his teammate at the front of the penalty area.

The opposing defender thought he was going to break through and chose to retreat.

Wang Po took a step, adjusted, swung his legs, and shot.

A beautiful arc bypassed the defender and went straight to the upper left corner of the goal.

Golden left foot, blade out of the sheath, death arc, one shot to kill.

Dulesins' players collapsed on the spot, looking at the ball in the net in disbelief, all of them were stunned, and their head coach had already started to smash water bottles manically, looking like he was going to eat people!

Wang Po was as calm as ever, holding the ball and calling his teammates to kick off.

There was still time, and the personal performance was not over yet.