Super Marshal

"Great job Grande!"

In front of the visiting team's coach, Emiro praised excitedly.

Unlike Gao Han who coached the Chinatown team alone, Getafe also provided him with an assistant, which was also inexplicably excited at this time.

"Should we chase after the victory and end this meaningless game?"

After listening to the assistant's suggestion, Emiro turned his head again, glanced at Zhuo Li on the sidelines, his face was very ugly, and sneered twice, "Of course, we don't need to waste time on such an opponent, wasting time. physical strength."

Having said that, the Spanish coach walked to the sidelines and waved his hand.

"Give me the attack and defeat the opponent in one fell swoop!"

His voice was so loud that not only the high cold, but even the people around him could hear it clearly.

He is very confident, very arrogant, and has not even the least idea of ​​concealing his tactical intentions.

Especially after he finished shouting, he smiled smugly at Gao Leng, as if to say, even if I let you know, so what?

Don't say that your team is missing the main defender now, even if there is no shortage, can you stop our attack?

The Spaniard's contemptuous and disdainful appearance made Gao Han grit his teeth with hatred, but he had no choice but to pull the captain of the center back, Doi Yuan, who ran to the side of the court, and whispered a few words, and then shouted at the players on the court: " Hold on, organize your defensive formation, hold on, don't mess up!"

"Steady?" Emiro sneered again, "Is it useful?"

In front of professional teams, amateur teams are simply scum.

Emiro has absolute confidence in his team.

"Let me teach you a good lesson, Chinese rookie!"

The two were not far away, and Gao Han could naturally hear him, but he ignored him and used a one-star defense card in the coaching system.

"Start using the one-star defense card, target: No. 3."

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The No. 4 central defender of the China City team was injured by an elbow on the bridge of the nose and went to the sidelines to stop the bleeding, causing the team to lose one person on the court.

The strength of the Getafe Second Team itself has an overwhelming advantage. Now there is one more person, and the advantage is even more obvious. Soon a threat was created, and the ball was again introduced into the penalty area of ​​the China Town team.

But this time, the captain of the China City team, the third center defender Doi Yuen, appeared on the pass line of the Getafe Second Team just right, and made a big-footed clearance, which was able to resolve the crisis.

The ball was still controlled by the Getafe Second Team, and after passing it back and forth, it was killed again.

After getting the ball at the front of the penalty area, the No. 10 of Getafe's second team passed the defender and made an oblique pass to the right side of the penalty area.

"Stick him on the inside, don't let him pass easily!" Gao Han shouted at his team's left back from the sidelines.

Emiro next to him sneered again, "Can he hold it?"

From the beginning of the game to the present, the left-back has been broken through many times.

The left back of the China Town team understood the coach's intention and stuck close to the inner side of Getafe's right midfielder, but the opponent's right midfielder was too fast and agile. his defense.

"Good job, kill me!" Emiro shouted excitedly.

Look at him like that, as if he has already seen the goal.

But at a critical moment, the No. 3 captain Toi Yuan suddenly rushed out, and timely assisting the defense and filling the position, stuck the forward line of the opponent's right avant-garde. The players of the Getafe second team wanted to pass the game again, but they directly put it on their own. The ball is brought out of the line, goal kick!

"Okay! Great!" Gao Han shouted excitedly on the sidelines.

He noticed that although the team's defense was still weak on the left and right, the center defender Doi Yuan was very vigorous, and almost single-handedly drove the defense of the entire defense to become firm.

Could it be that this is the role of the one-star defensive card?

If so, then there is still drama in this game!

Gao Han saw it, and Emiro naturally saw it, but he thought that this was the Chinese city team's fighting spirit aroused by Grande's elbow just now, and it wouldn't last long.

"Give me the attack, increase the attack, and press the full-backs!"

After the players of the Getafe Second Team heard the coach's words, they also went out of their way, and pressed on to attack.

For a time, the one-sided situation on the court became more obvious. The China Town team had a hard time even getting the ball, and they were basically clearing and defending.

But surprisingly, although the possession time is almost zero and the game is completely controlled by the opponent, the strange thing is that, driven by Tu Feiyuan's performance like chicken blood, the Chinatown team's defense has become quite tight. , Especially after the No. 4 central defender returned to the game after hemostasis, the defense became firmer, and the attack of the Getafe Second Team was resolved time and time again.

Emiro's face became embarrassed, because he found that the professional team he was proud of, tried his best, but still couldn't break the goal of the amateur team he had always looked down on.

The fans on the sidelines were obviously weaker for scoring goals. They must have felt the tenacity of the China Town team and were infected.

Damn Chinese, you die for me!

Only by scoring goals, only by breaking the opponent's goal, and winning a victory, can we wash away our humiliation.

"Everyone is attacking me, I want to score, I want to score!" Emiro shouted.

But let the second team of Getafe attack like a wave, making threats again and again, and even the back line overwhelmed the half court.

Gao Han stood on the sidelines, his mood was agitated, and his blood was boiling.

He never thought that the one-star defensive card could have such an amazing effect.

This is simply unbelievable.

But soon, Gao Han suddenly thought of something.

Entering the coaching system, I saw that the one-star defensive card was in play, but there were only more than two minutes left.

This made Gao Han almost certain that in the past seven minutes or so, Tu Feiyuan's vigorous performance was relying on the effect of the one-star defensive card to help the team resist the attack of the Getafe Second Team.

But what about two minutes later?

Continue to let the other side slaughter?

No, no, absolutely not!

Gao Han turned his attention to the one-star attack card.

The defensive cards are so magical, so the effect of the offensive cards should not be bad.

"Xiao Mu, come here!"

Taking advantage of a dead ball, Gao Han waved to the No. 9 striker Xiao Mu and shouted.

Xiao Mu immediately ran to the sidelines panting, "Boss."

"Don't withdraw, and cruise around the opponent's two central defenders."

Xiao Mu's eyes lit up, he couldn't believe it, "Boss, this..."

Gao Han nodded confidently and resolutely, "It's time to fight back!"

Watching Xiao Mu return to the stadium, Gao Han entered the coaching system.

"Start using the one-star attack card, target: No. 9."

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"Huh, too tenacious! It's amazing!"

On the sidelines, the freckled teenager clutched his chest, shaking his head in shock.

"I am very familiar with Fuenlabrada's team, but I never knew that the strength of the Chinatown team is so strong, especially their defense, you know, they only played in an amateur game a month ago. We lost to our opponents zero to eight."

The Mediterranean man was taken aback, "Really?"

"Well, I didn't watch that game, but my friend watched it. The opponent's strength was also very weak, but the China Town team was even weaker. The scene was one-sided, and there was no way to fight back."

Hearing the freckled boy's words, the Mediterranean man couldn't help but look at Zhuo Li's high cold on the sidelines again.

One month, no, it should be said that in just over three weeks, it was possible to train such a team?

It is quite rare to beat a local amateur team in Madrid in the first round, and it is a miracle that it is still like this with the Getafe second team!

"This Chinese is a bit interesting!" The Mediterranean man pointed at Gao Han and smiled.

The freckled boy noticed and nodded, he remembered.

"Javier, do you think the Chinatown team has a chance of winning?"

The Mediterranean man Javier shook his head and smiled bitterly, "Although I admire their tenacity, but... they still have no chance of winning."

"Why?" the freckled boy asked.

Listening to his tone, it seems that the originally neutral attitude has been quietly inclined towards the China Town team.

"The China Town team has already performed at a super-level. I'm afraid they won't be able to support it for long. When they can't support it, the Getafe Second Team will destroy their goal. Then... eh..."

Before Javier could finish speaking, he saw a sudden change in the situation on the court.

An attack by Getafe's second team had just entered the Chinatown team's big penalty area, but was immediately intercepted by the Chinatown team's No. 3 central defender midway through.

I saw this tall and strong central defender intercepting the ball, and without thinking, he kicked forward with a big kick.

Unlike every previous big-foot clearance, where the ball could only be passed to the midline, this time it was more powerful and the landing point was farther back. It actually crossed the midline and passed it to the second half of the Getafe team.

The second team of Getafe attacked very quickly, and the entire defensive line overwhelmed the half. At this time, there was only one goalkeeper in their own half.

What's worse is that, I don't know since when, the No. 9 striker of the China Town team has quietly started, sprinting forward at a fast speed, and went straight to the ball.

"Oh my God, what a great opportunity!" Javier lost his voice.

The fans around also exclaimed for a while, and many people took a deep breath.

If the ball is caught, it is a one-shot!

Gao Han, who was on the sidelines, rushed out excitedly and shouted: "Good job, Xiao Mu, catch him, catch him!"

"Damn it, stop him, stop him!" Emiro roared angrily.

The ball was in mid-air, attracting the attention of everyone in the audience, and fell slowly.

The goalkeeper of the Getafe Second Team was originally standing at the front of the penalty area. At this time, he made a decisive attack and went straight to the point where the ball fell.

The striker Xiao Mu is not tall. The advantage is that he is very fast, but physical fitness has never been his strong point.

He played fast half-court before. Although he was a striker, he often retreated to help the team’s defense. He ran back and forth. His physical energy was very serious. His legs seemed to be filled with lead, not to mention sprinting and jogging. be a problem.

I don't know why, but now, when he sees the ball flying towards him, when he thinks that this is an opportunity that everyone on the team finally won, he must not let it go, especially when he sees the opponent's goalkeeper rushing up. , the whole person seems to be crazy.

He found that his heavy breathing became lighter, his heavy legs became lighter, and the speed of a sprint turned out to be faster than usual, and even his originally confused mind became abnormally clear at this time, abnormal aura. .

Finally, he jumped high before the opponent's goalkeeper.

The ball fell, landed on top of his head, and bounced forward with a bang.

After the goalkeeper rushed out of the penalty area, he could not use his hands, so the rebound of the ball just passed the goalkeeper and fell behind him.

Xiao Mu was exhausted and staggered a little when he landed, but he quickly stabilized his body and rushed forward.

The ball slowly fell to the ground, but it seemed to fall on the hearts of everyone at the scene.

"Goal!" Gao Han roared in excitement.

Everyone in the audience held their breath and looked inside.

I saw that Xiao Mu finally caught up with the ball that slowed down after landing. He went forward, caught up, and went again...

This guy was afraid that he would shoot the ball wrongly, so he took the ball directly over the goal line of the Getafe Second Team.

"Beep!!!!!!!"

The referee's whistle for a valid goal sounded the moment the ball crossed the goal line!

Goal!

Finally a goal! !

"Yeah! Yeah!!!"

Gao Han was so excited that he ran along the sideline of the court and kept roaring.

He was so excited, so excited!

Inside the stadium, after scoring the goal, Xiao Mu was stunned for a moment in disbelief. Then he turned around and rushed out of the stadium shouting frantically. He rushed all the way to Gao Han's side, comparing his age to his own. The coach who was still young gave him a firm hold.

Not only him, but all the players of the Chinatown team rushed up and surrounded Gaohan.

Goal scored!

They even broke the goal of a professional team!

Oh my god, this is like a dream!

A month ago, they were slaughtered by an amateur team, but a month later, they were able to break the goal of a professional team. This is a miracle!

And it was him who led them to create this miracle, Gao Han!

At the moment when the China Town team was celebrating the goal, the applause from the sidelines also started, and it got bigger and bigger.

"Good job, Chinese!"

"It's beautiful to go in!"

"You guys are too tenacious to deserve this goal!"

"Keep going, Chinatown team!"

"From now on, I support you!"

Only Emiro, who was standing on the sidelines, looked extremely ugly, and he was completely irritated!

His team was actually scored by an amateur team?

This is simply a shame, a total shame!

A victory can't wash away his shame!

Only the bloodbath, only the blood created by the mad slaughter, can wash away his shame!

Gao Han also quickly regained his senses, and immediately realized that the game was not over.

Especially when he saw Emiro's furious appearance, he couldn't help but have a daring thought.

"Brothers, let's score another goal!"

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