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Chapter 22

"Coach, I'm sorry, I forgot that I'm the defender!" Chen Hua ran to the sidelines and apologized to Gao Hong.

"It's okay, don't let them get the next ball so easily. I know you can do it!" Gao Hong patted Chen Hua on the shoulder.

In last night's virtual match, Chen Hua lost two goals for this reason.

But it did not affect the overall situation of victory or defeat.

The ball was lost earlier today, and Chen Hua himself realized this mistake earlier, and maybe the result would be better than last night.

After Chen Hua apologized to Gao Hong and ran back to the venue, he suddenly felt that he had made such a mistake before, but he couldn't remember when it was exactly.

He pulled his face hard, letting the pain reminded himself that he should not make such a mistake again today, and he must remember that he was playing as a defender today.

"Just play like this! Even if the opponent is very bad and weak, we must take every game seriously! Remember what I said to you during training? Play every ball well, winning is actually a very easy thing!" Wang Liang, the coach of Team C, was very happy after winning the ball, and loudly encouraged his young players on the sidelines.

"Come on everyone! Today I will try to beat them ten to zero!" Team B coach Hu Dong was not willing to be lonely and shouted loudly to the players of Team C on the sidelines.

Perhaps because of the loss of the ball at the beginning, the players of Team F became a little nervous. After the kick-off in the middle circle, the players of Team C were soon snatched the ball.

Team C launched another sharp offensive!

"Everyone keep it steady! We want to prove to everyone that we are excellent players! We should not be given up!" Gao Hong waved his fists on the sidelines and shouted.

For a moment, the members of Team F all felt indescribable.

Speaking of which, they were all abandoned players from each team, and were thrown to Gao Hong like garbage.

Because I was unwilling to give up, I continued to stay in the club.

The words "The opponent is very weak and weak" by Team C coach Wang Liang just now made them feel very humiliated. Several players were a little lost in their minds for a moment and didn't want to continue playing this game anymore.

But Gao Hong's roar all aroused their dreams and love for football, as well as the teenager's self-esteem.

The anger in their hearts also started to burn.

We are very excellent players! We should not be given up! We cannot give up ourselves!

Never give up!

Wan Tao and Chen Hua glared at Hu Dong on the sidelines fiercely.

Zhang He glanced at Qi Liguo deeply.

They have to use their efforts to prove that they are not very weak players! Let these coaches regret giving up on them!

The forward of Team C rushed to the penalty area of ​​Team F again, just like before.

The midfielder of Team C also passed the ball straight into Team F's penalty area just like before.

Chen Hua, who had returned to the backcourt, suddenly came out, and his skill "Ball Prediction" was activated, easily cutting off the straight pass.

The players of Team C quickly returned to defense after conceding the ball. Two players focused on defending Wan Tao from Team F, so that Wan Tao would not have the opportunity to get a ball and shoot a long shot.

Wan Tao had no intention of getting the ball in the midfield at all, but he rushed towards the opponent's penalty area.

Zhang He was unguarded by cruising near the midfield.

Chen Hua passed the ball to Zhang He easily.

After Zhang He took the ball, he took a few steps forward, looked up at the situation on the field, and suddenly he passed the ball directly to Wan Tao, who had rushed to the opponent's penalty area line.

The ball was passed very comfortably. Wan Tao hit the ball with a slight adjustment and made a heavy gun. He hit the goal of Team C more than 20 meters away.

The shot was so powerful that the angle was extremely tricky, and the goalkeeper of Team C had no time to react.

The ball hangs in a dead corner!

The score on the field became one-to-one!

Team C coach Wang Liang couldn't help but frown.

"The blind cat caught a dead mouse. It's no big deal. It will lead again soon." Hu Dong comforted Wang Liang a few words from the side.

Team A's coach Qi Liguo's face was also a little ugly... He obviously realized that Team F's attack was actually activated by Zhang He. The quality of Zhang He's passing just now was too high, making Wan Tao feel very comfortable to take the ball and dribble the ball and shoot.

He didn't really misjudgment at the beginning, right?

But there is no need to worry, Zhang He is not strong enough and he can't hold on the field for long.

Without the support of physical strength, he still passed a hairy ball?

Wang Liang thought about it and walked to the sidelines, shouting loudly to the players on the field, so that they could concentrate, pay attention to running positions when attacking, and do not miss people when defending.

Team C started the ball in the middle circle, and the ball was soon pushed near Team F's penalty area.

Team C led the team and was disturbed by Xu Kun's "small moves". When passing the ball, it was obviously not as accurate as before.

Chen Hua came out in time and intercepted the ball accurately when the player passed the ball.

After successfully grabbing the ball, Chen Hua immediately passed the ball to Wan Tao near the center circle.

Two players came to surround Wan Tao. Wan Tao passed the ball to Zhang He who was unguarded, and then quickly rushed towards the opponent's penalty area.

Team C's defensemen hesitated for a moment... Should they go to chase Wan Tao? Or to surround Zhang He?

The court was very small, and just as they were hesitating, Zhang He had already made a wonderful pass and stuffed the ball near the penalty area.

Wan Tao happened to hit, and the ball was as comfortable as before. Although he could not trigger the "heavy artillery bombardment" skill in the penalty area, because the ball was extremely comfortable, he just needed to shoot hard at the goal.

The ball went into the game again! The score on the court became two to one!

"Have you surpassed?" Huang Bin, Hu Dong, Wang Liang, Qi Liguo and others were stunned.

Especially Qi Liguo, his face was quite ugly at this time.

Although both goals were scored by Wan Tao, it would definitely be impossible without Zhang He's wonderful pass.

After running on the field for more than ten minutes, Zhang He did not show any fatigue and still looked very physically energetic.

As a midfielder who feeds cakes to the frontcourt, Zhang He's performance on the court today is obviously better than the cake-feeding player in Team C.

If he continues to be so majestic, wouldn’t it prove to everyone that Qi Liguo has no vision?

Manager Li of the club looked at Zhang He in the venue with interest.

Although both goals just now were scored by Wan Tao, the club Manager Li also saw that without Zhang He's exquisite pass, Wan Tao's ball could not have been so comfortable.
Chapter completed!
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