I Just Can Score

Chapter 631 It’s okay to scold me, don’t mess with my boss!

Ferdinand gritted his teeth.

He has a good temper.

Yes.

Other people may have different opinions. For example, he will yell at his teammates during the game, and he will also yell at teammates who perform poorly. However, Ferdinand thinks that he has a good temper, and he only yells and curses on the court just to complete the game. 'Rear-defence command' work.

Who makes him the core of the defense and the commander?

But no matter how good-tempered a person is, he is completely looked down upon by his opponent. The opponent directly expresses his intention to score goals, which is still too irritating. Zhen Shaolong is indeed a very good forward, and even said to be the most efficient forward in the world, but he is not bad either. ah!

right!

It’s certainly not bad!

"I, Rio Ferdinand, am the core of Manchester United's defense, the backbone of England's defense, and one of the best defenders in England and even the world!"

"He looks down on people so much!"

"You actually said you wanted to score a goal? Are you kidding? Manchester United is still attacking now!"

"I must keep an eye on him! Keep an eye on him!"

Ferdinand gritted his teeth and made up his mind, becoming more serious about Zhen Shaolong's defense. Even if Zhen Shaolong retreated to the midline, he would continue to follow him, limiting any possibility of Zhen Shaolong catching the ball.

certainly.

It is very unrealistic for Ferdinand to completely restrict Ferdinand by himself, because it is very easy for Zhen Shaolong to catch the pass from behind, but if he follows too closely, he will easily be thrown away.

He has a lot of experience.

When Zhen Shaolong ran too far back, he stayed behind to prevent himself from being thrown away. At the same time, he also paid attention to the position of the football, leaving no room for Zhen Shaolong to start a breakthrough.

One minute later.

Newcastle United went on the attack.

Ferdinand was a little worried that Zhen Shaolong would retreat to get the ball. He didn't know whether to close to the defense when the time came, but Zhen Shaolong didn't do that. Instead, he rushed to the front, even further forward than Owen. The football hit behind the wing, and Zhen Shaolong had already Standing in the restricted area.

Ferdinand suddenly felt confident, and he even called out to other teammates, "Pay attention to Zhen Shaolong! Defend him with me!"

Vidic also came over.

For two central defenders to closely guard a forward, it is definitely the best care in the world. It is too difficult for Zhen Shaolong to receive the pass.

He was in no hurry.

After seeing Barton running closer, Zhen Shaolong winked at Barton, and then continued running inside and outside the penalty area facing the goal, moving at any time to create gaps.

This is of no use.

When the team always does this in the midfield and frontcourt, it is easy to create gaps, but Zhen Shaolong was closely guarded by the opponent, and the opponent did not consider the gaps of other players at all. Ferdinand and Vidic only stared at Zhen Shaolong. It's too difficult for him to use his running to open up gaps.

Zhen Shaolong didn't intend to create a gap. He had too much experience in being marked and knew that it would never be effective.

He just kills time by running,

By the way, it also slightly confuses the opponent.

The football was passed to Patton's feet.

Zhen Shaolong immediately changed his route. He was originally running towards the outside with his back to the goal, but then he suddenly turned and ran along the penalty area line to the left. The sudden turn made Ferdinand unable to react and could only follow quickly behind him. Dicky had to defend the right side. He couldn't let Irving go empty, so he had to give up and continue to catch up.

Carrick ran over.

Carrick noticed Zhen Shaolong rushing to the left and immediately ran from the middle to defend with Ferdinand, but it was impossible to catch up immediately.

At this time Button passed the ball.

Patton and Zhen Shaolong had a tacit understanding. When he saw the direction in which Zhen Shaolong was running, he sent the ball to the left with one kick and rolled it diagonally in front of Zhen Shaolong.

The game commentator shouted at the same time, "Look at this ball! Button sends it to the left!"

"Zhen Shaolong runs outside and gets the ball..."

"It's very difficult to get this ball. Zhen Shaolong was almost surrounded, and Neville also rushed over!"

Manchester United did not want to see Zhen Shaolong get the ball, but Ferdinand, Carrick, and Neville were attacking from three sides. His position was almost to the left corner of the penalty area, so Manchester United was not too worried.

next moment.

Zhen Shaolong directly waved his right foot to meet the ball!

"Bang!"

A shot towards the back made many people unable to react. The position was a bit far away from the goal. No one expected it as he kicked it back without looking at the goal.

Everyone looked in the direction of the ball.

The football was kicked with not too much force, forming a low parabola in the air, but the direction it faced was disappointing -

Lower left corner!

The important thing is that goalkeeper Edwin van der Sar was in an awkward position. He was still a little far to the left when he made the save. As a result, the football fell to the grass, rubbed it, jumped up and crossed the goal line.

"The ball is in!"

“goooooooooooooooooooal!!!”

"Zhen Shaolong! Zhen Shaolong! He didn't give Manchester United a chance to react at all. He turned around and volleyed from the corner of the penalty area, sending the ball very accurately into the lower left corner!"

"This ball is too sudden and accurate!"

"1 to 0!"

"Newcastle United quickly took the lead. Manchester United played a good goal for more than ten minutes, but it was not as important as Zhen Shaolong's kick..."

Many people also lamented the same.

From the beginning of the game until now, Manchester United has not been attacking continuously, and the cooperation has been wonderful and gorgeous. Ronaldo frequently broke through, passed, and even directly threatened shots, but they did not directly score a goal, but just let the game go. It became more beautiful and made Manchester United fans full of expectations; Newcastle United was just the opposite. They had been constantly defending and had very few attacks. They couldn't hit the penalty area when advancing forward. It didn't count as entering the penalty area just now. They just kicked the ball from the outside. At the edge of the penalty area, Zhen Shaolong was on the edge. With three people guarding him, he didn't even stop the ball. He just volleyed backwards to meet the ball.

Then, score!

The entire scoring process was clean and neat, and it could even be said to be 'unreasonable'. Given an opportunity that was not a chance, he just sent the ball directly into the goal.

Everyone at Manchester United was helpless.

Ferguson looked at the figure in front of the penalty area and sighed silently. He felt that football is really the age of young people.

He is already old.

c-Ronaldo stopped where he was and looked at Zhen Shaolong with surprise. He knew very well how difficult that kind of ball was.

Direct call?

Think too much!

Now he discovered the gap between himself and Zhen Shaolong. No matter how many breakthroughs and explosive power he made, he would be completely better than him if he was shot by the opponent. He even thought, "Football should not only be about scoring goals, but also breakthroughs and wonderful coordination." Should have scored too.”

"Otherwise...it's so unfair!"

The senses of other Manchester United players were also full of helplessness. Ferdinand had a different idea. He was surprised at first, "It's so easy to get in?"

Then.

"It's amazing! He scored so easily. He just said he wanted to score a goal, turned around and scored the ball. My defense was meaningless at all, but how could it be possible? How could there be a player who was not affected by defense..."

"Could it be...?"

Ferdinand's eyes suddenly widened, "Is it because of his mental state? He keeps convincing himself that he can score! He can score! Then when he finds an opportunity, he shoots directly!"

"Then the ball went in!"

"correct!"

"He just said that he was about to score a goal. That's what he just said, not at the beginning or at other times. In other words, he has accumulated enough abilities through some way, time, or something else... Then he scored the ball in one breath!"

"It's like...like the ultimate move in the game!"

Ferdinand suddenly thought of the arcade that was popular ten years ago. There was a very classic game called "The King of Fighters" in the arcade. At that time, he would occasionally play it. During the fight, some characters would continue to accumulate anger, and the anger would accumulate to a certain level. , you can release a big move, which will cause huge damage to the opponent.

It seems similar now?

What has the opponent accumulated? It should be something for spiritual cultivation. After accumulating enough, he can complete the goal?

"It must be so!"

"So he knew in advance that he would perform well. This must be a profound spiritual practice, even better than last time... It seems that he has improved again!"

"I really hope he can tell me how he practices in detail. I have guided Wayne for a long time, but Wayne's spiritual practice has always been difficult to produce direct results..."

When Ferdinand looked at Zhen Shaolong again, there was a kind of urgency in his eyes.

This look made Zhen Shaolong feel weird all over.

After the game restarted, Ferdinand still looked at him with that look. Zhen Shaolong couldn't help but said, "Can you stop looking at me? If you didn't know better, I would have thought you were in love with me..."

"roll!"

Ferdinand made a gesture of vomiting, "Even if you are popular with women and no matter how handsome you are, I am not a woman."

"Fortunately..."

After Zhen Shaolong finished speaking, he found that Ferdinand's eyes did not change. He said a little helplessly, "Turn your head! Please look in other directions! Please! Please!"

He gave in.

Ferdinand coughed twice and said, "Actually...actually, I just want to know, how do you train? I mean mental training."

"Spiritually?"

Zhen Shaolong was a little confused when he heard it. He could clearly understand the meaning of every word the other party said, but when they were put together, it was really confusing. "Is it because my English is not good?"

"Yes, mentally!" Ferdinand said, "You must have done some mental training, right? I remember you used to close your eyes and you could perform very well when you opened them again..."

"No last time..."

"Then just now, you suddenly scored a goal. Your spirit must have played a role. You convinced yourself that you could score a goal, and your spirit affected reality, so..."

Ferdinand said with a suspicious tone.

Zhen Shaolong was stunned.

He had no idea how human thinking could be expanded to such an extent. He was also shocked by Ferdinand's open-minded way of thinking. He reminded him with a wry smile, "Please note that this is a materialist world, not an idealist world."

"I suggest you go to philosophy, just like Joey (Barton), he is studying philosophy, and he has achieved some results..."

Ferdinand rolled his eyes, "Do you want to make me a fool?"

The ball was snatched away from the back and Newcastle United went on the offensive.

Zhen Shaolong simply ignored Ferdinand. When Barton ran closer, he did not forget to remind him, "Joy, he called you a fool!"

Barton glanced at Ferdinand ferociously and said in an almost threatening tone, "It's okay to scold me. Don't mess with my boss, otherwise I'll worry about your legs!"

"..."

Ferdinand was really worried.

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