The strongest blade in football

Chapter 27 Bad Commentary
It didn't take long for the weaknesses of Bruges' defense to be exposed.

Their guards are tall and strong, but whenever they fight for high points, they always make mistakes.

In the No.30 second minute of the first half, Wang Nuo made a 45-degree diagonal pass, Brugge's defender fell to the top, and the speedy striker Lebia even grabbed the first point.

Lebia rushed into the penalty area and scored a powerful header, but unfortunately it missed.

The football rubbed against the post and flew out of the bottom line.

The Brugge goalkeeper broke out in a cold sweat. He was very dissatisfied with the performance of the defense. He poked his temple with his index finger to remind the two central defenders to concentrate.

"Dangerous! Fortunately, the top of the ball is off."

"The No. 4 of Brugge seems to be distracted. The roof fall just now should not have happened at all. He gave a big gift to the Standard Liege youth team, but the No. 29 Lebia of Standard Liege didn't want to accept it. A ball went over the baseline."

"The two sides can be said to be in and out, let's see whose pass... Wangono!"

"A precise cross from Standard Liege's No. 11, winger Wangono, with a deft outside instep cross!"

The camera hit the face of No. 29 Lebia, subtly capturing the deep regret of the black player, and then stayed on Wang Nuo for a few seconds.

There are very few such broadcasts in the Youth League, and basically they are fixed-camera and fixed-angle.

Wang Zhongshi stared at the screen intently.

He didn't care about the anchor's slip of the tongue, and he didn't feel sorry for Standard Liege's missed opportunity just now. He only cared about his son.

Finding that his son's figure seemed to be thinner than three months ago, he frowned, as if he felt a little distressed.

In the following time, Standard Liege was still on the offensive, beating Brugge at halftime.

The previous lessons did not wake up Brugge's centre-back.

Only 5 minutes later, Wang Nuo repeated his old trick. After collaborating with Viannei, he hit the wall and successfully got down to the bottom line and passed the ball before the opponent's full back stretched his legs.

Half a month of long pass training worked well.

This right-footed reverse-footed pass has a strong spin and the landing point is excellent, just stuck in the position where the goalkeeper has no time to attack.

Brugge's defender missed again.

This time, No. 4 used a suspected foul move to carry Lebia behind him, but did not notice Pelli who was plugging in behind.

The left forward Perry, who is only 1.7 meters tall, shot angrily at the ball, and the football flew towards the upper center of the goal.

Punched out by Brugge's goalkeeper!

The kick is too straight!
Vetteant raised his hands up and was ready to celebrate. Unexpectedly, Peli was eager to score a goal, and he could control the movement before making a move, but he chose to volley in the heat of his head.

Wang Nuo's cross had an obvious rotation, and it was not easy to shoot in the air. It was luck to hit the ball within the target range.

Witt Ante could only change the action of preparing to celebrate into a regretful hand shake.

"Brilliant shot! Fantastic save! Brugge's goalkeeper is amazing, he blocked the opponent's inevitable goal with both fists!"

"But we can't relax yet, we must control the second landing point and clear the ball out of the penalty area!"

Brugge's midfielder No. 6 kicked the ball out of the penalty area before Fancourt and Vianne, alleviating the danger of the defense.

The football falls at the feet of Standard Liege defender No. 28 Goodman.

Goodman has always been relatively calm. Seeing the Bruges arrow figure Hildam pressing up fiercely, he did not blindly control the ball or pass forward, but knocked the ball back to the goalkeeper Morris.

At this moment, an incredible scene appeared.

The goalkeeper Morris, who had been doing nothing for more than half an hour, actually missed the ball in the face of a return pass.

He tried to step on the ball with his foot, but he didn't know whether it was because of the field or lack of concentration, but the ball passed under his feet and rolled towards the goal!

There was an uproar.

Fortunately, Morris reacted quickly enough, and the position of catching the ball was far enough from the goal. He tried his best to chase back and even threw his whole body out.

Finally, before the football rolled into the goal, he poked the football with his toe and changed the direction of the football.

Absurd conceded goals that are rarely seen in amateur games are avoided.

The football sticks to the goal post and goes out of the baseline, Brugge's corner kick.

"What happened just now, I'm not mistaken, am I right? The goalkeeper of the Belgian giants actually made such a low-level mistake?"

"Fortunately, he made a remedy, otherwise there will definitely be various football funny highlights this year... Let me see, oh, Anthony Morris, there will definitely be him."

"Hey, are you okay?"

Taking advantage of the corner kick, Captain Vianne walked up to Morris and patted his side face.

"It's not my problem, the turf is uneven!"

Morris, the joker, was very aggrieved, and pointed to the ground not far away.

He noticed that the coach on the sidelines looked very ugly, but he couldn't blame himself. He thought the turf under his feet was a little dimpled when he caught the ball.

Vite Ante on the sidelines was a little depressed. He felt that it was necessary to tell Morris during the intermission that the first-team coach Boloni was already considering his new contract.

Boloni is very optimistic about this 19-year-old young man. It is better to be careful during this period and not to make low-level mistakes like just now, otherwise it may affect his entire career.

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Throughout the first half, Standard Liege's U19s won the game and failed to score. Brugge was in a state of turmoil, but it seemed that none of the boys in Liege had put on their shooting boots.

In contrast to Brugge, there were not a few decent opportunities in the first four 10 minutes of the game.

Neither of the two most threatening attacks resulted in a shot.

Instead, relying on the mistake of Standard Liege goalkeeper Morris just now, he won a valuable corner kick before the end of the first half.

Even so, Brugge still implemented the style of play assigned by the coach and only sent four people to compete for the top in the penalty area.

Most of the players are still deep, in case Standard Liege counterattacks.

The corner kick was taken, and the landing was very good, and the penalty area was full of people.

Langte grabbed the first point, but he was bumped by the opponent's winger with his shoulder, and his body was already crooked when he jumped into the air. He wanted to push the ball out of the penalty area, but he missed the header.

The football hit him on the head and went straight up and down.

This time, the restricted area was completely chaotic.

When Langte jumped up again, Yildum also rose into the air. The two fought for a 8-[-] in the air. Neither of them fully hit the ball. The football bounced irregularly between their heads and fell to the ground. Arrived in front of Nil Russ on the [-]th of Bruges.

Neil Ruth hit Langte with his shoulder before, and he didn't feel well. He just got up from the ground. He didn't expect the ball to fall in front of him, and he didn't react all of a sudden.

By the time he realized that he was going to shoot, the lost full-back Olivier had already blocked the shooting angle.

The ball bounced off Oliviera.

The standard Liege midfielder Cargill swung his leg to clear the siege, but in a hurry, the kick was flawed. The football circled in the air at a height of two meters with a strong rotation, and fell back into the penalty area again, smashing On Nil Ruth's shoulders.

Neil Ruth got the football again, and even he couldn't believe his luck.

But this time, he didn't hesitate, didn't make adjustments, and shot with his foot up. He was so close to the goal that Morris couldn't react at all.

The ball drilled into the net from the near end!

The surrounding standard Liege players all raised their hands high, indicating that the ball was suspected of handball, but the referee ignored it and circled his fingers to determine that the goal was valid!
1 is better than 0!

No one thought that Brugge passively defended the entire first half without conceding a goal, but Standard Liege was the first to break through the goal!

Standard Liege's home court suddenly sounded boos all over the sky.

The fans booed the referee and Neil Ruth, who was celebrating, but no amount of booing could change the score, and Brugge took the lead.

"Nil Russ! Neil Russ! Neil Russ scored a goal!" Dibent shouted heartily.

"It's really unexpected. Brugge has taken the lead. Their ability to seize opportunities is really strong. Relying on the chaos in the penalty area, they knocked on the door guarded by Morris!"

"Morris paid the price for his previous low-level mistakes. It was because of his mistakes that Bruges got a corner kick!"

"The process of the game has been rewritten. Now it is difficult for Standard Liege. The first half is close to stoppage time. They have to score two goals in the next 45 minutes to win at home!"

The commentator Dibent paused for a moment, and then said in an extremely regretful tone, "But is that possible? Two goals in a row? Judging from the level of standard Liege wasting opportunities today, the hope is slim!"

"merde! dog/shit commentary!"

Wang Nuo's former teammates, who were watching the ball in front of the TV, raised their middle fingers one after another. They were not angry at losing the ball, but at Dibent.

"I bet this shit/shit commentator bought Bruges U19 win, look at his orgasm, embarrassment to Walloons."

"That's right, I could hear the attack of Standard Liege clearly before, and the original words of his commentary were--'Fortunately, the top of the ball is biased', what is 'fortunately', as the commentary for Wallonia He didn't feel sorry for that goal, what a hell!"

"Just wait, there must be many people complaining about him after the game!"

"Putain merde confait chier (a series of national curses)!"

On the field, the players of the Standard Liege team were hit hard. They didn't expect that they would besiege halftime, and they fell behind in the end.

No one spoke, and everyone fell into silence.

(End of this chapter)