The strongest blade in football

Chapter 94 Wang Nuo's Counterattack (5000 words chapter)
"What's going on?" The referee Wilviken ran over.

"It goes without saying, look, his hand is on my neck, and I haven't done anything." Ryan Donk spread his hands.

"I never lost my temper, but this idiot kept insulting me with trash talk throughout the second half. He is a racist." Wang Nuo gave the opponent a big hat.

Vilviken had indeed seen Ryan Donk chattering incessantly just now, and he firmly believed that there are no waves without wind.

Wang Nuo's action deserves a red card, but for the first offense, he can be given a lighter punishment, and he can be calmed down with a yellow card.

And Ryan Donk will also receive a stern verbal warning.

"Be careful, don't let me see your mouth open again."

After warning Ryan Donk, Wilviken took out a yellow card from his pocket and raised his head towards Wang Nuo.

There was a burst of cheers from the stands, and of course, the fans were not satisfied.

"Are you blind, referee?"

"That bastard strangled Ryan's neck and deserved a red card!"

"No. 43, you are an uneducated thing!"

Wang Nuo remained silent, letting various voices pass through his ears.

This yellow card poured down like a pot of cold water, which made him extremely angry, but at the same time calmed down.

This is a very contradictory emotion.

He gave Ryan Donk a hard look, and walked away without saying a word.

Wang Nuo's eyes were as cold as those of amphibians, and he was planning a big event in his heart.

Somewhere in the stands away from the die-hard fan area, a man slowly yawned.

He took out the notebook from his arms, turned to a new page, and wrote a sentence in the blank space in the middle: "Bloody, impulsive, but able to restrain oneself in time."

His name is Gasparzi, and he is a scout for the Marseille club. He came for Wang Nuo in this game. Their head coach Didier Deschamps is very interested in this little guy recently.

This is the fifth game he has watched Wang Nuo.

And on the front of this page, every time a page is turned, there is an evaluation of Wang Nuo from different angles, which is his long-standing habit.

Sixteen pages have been written before, and after each game, he will make supplements to the evaluation he wrote before.

For example, the first page: "The shooting level is good."

"The adjustment before shooting is a little slow and needs to be strengthened."

"Poor header."

"Heading is really bad."

Page [-]: "Able to run, good running posture."

"Sprint speed and starting speed are considered the first gear in the game."

"Running with the ball has a good rhythm."

"Sometimes running around downfield."

Page [-]: "The left foot is stronger than the right foot, but there is no reverse foot."

"I like to use my left foot."

"Based on shaking hands and holding the ball, he's left-handed."

Page [-]: "Extremely devoted to the game."

"..."

The way he watches the game is different from the fans. He will devote 70% of his energy to the target player throughout the game, and the remaining 30% will watch the entire game.

Pay attention to every movement of the target player, every touch, every movement, and never let go of it.

Gasparzi looked at the big screen next to the court. The time was flashing on it. It was already the 30th minute of the second half.

At this time, Standard Liege replaced Jovanovic, the Serbian star who was rumored to have signed with Liverpool, and replaced the teenager Gosibi, which seemed to be a matchup adjustment.

The score on the court was 1-1, which meant that after 15 minutes, everyone had a chance to score valuable 3 points.

This matchup, which almost represents the highest level of the Belgian league, can only be called ordinary in the eyes of Gasparzi, which is the appearance of the middle and upper reaches of Ligue [-].

But the atmosphere in the stadium is very dignified. After all, the next time will determine who will be second and third in the League One standings after this game.

Obviously, Bruges have more chances, and they have a better overall quality. The core midfielder Gleitz only transferred from Standard Liege to Bruges in 07. Facing his old owner, he played very vigorously.

Croatian teenager Perisic is also very active. Although he seldom performs long-distance raids and sidewalk blasts, in partial 1v1 situations, he can use his excellent combination of man and ball and unpredictable fake moves to complete the game. Go beyond others and create opportunities.

On the forward line, the African Black Wind Shuangsha will especially get in behind. Gleitz and Perisic almost passed no less than 5 threatening balls in the second half, forming shots again and again.

Fortunately, the defense of Standard Liege played much better than usual in this game. The Brazilian Felipe made several achievements, including key interceptions and blocks, as well as extreme clearances on the goal line.

Coupled with Borat's brave performance and high resistance, Liege's gate was not pierced for the second time.

It can also be regarded as saving a bit of face for the collectively lost midfielder.

In the second half, Standard Liege had been in a situation where the front and back courts were out of touch. Gasparzi felt that the coach of Standard Liege should not have noticed the problem.

Sure enough, Boloni adjusted the formation by constantly commanding from the sidelines.

He allowed Witsel to return to the midfielder, and partnered with Mangala to stabilize the defense.

Then Casella and Jovanovic switched positions, allowing Jovanovic to add Max, and the two dealt with Perisic on the wing.

The situation finally stabilized a little bit.

Since the second half, the standard Liege still has few chances, but the ability to seize opportunities is very strong.

In the 85th minute of the game, their chance came again.

It was originally Brugge's offense. Nigerian striker Akpala was protecting the ball in the penalty area, ready to give the ball to his teammate.

Unexpectedly, when the Cameroonian striker Kaumaha was rushing forward at high speed, he was tripped by the defender Sarr on the penalty area line. The referee did not say anything, thinking that Kaumaha was diving.

Taking advantage of Akpala's daze, Max took the football away from his feet and quickly passed it to the side.

Jovanovic received the ball, did not stop, and passed the ball to Witsel.

Witsel looked straight ahead while protecting the ball, and found that Mabokani was too impatient, started early, had already run across the center line, and there were interferences around him, making it difficult to pass the ball safely.

He originally wanted to drive forward with the ball himself, and then look for opportunities.

Just then, he heard a guy not far away trying to get his attention.

"Hey" "Hey" "Hey".

That's Wang Nuo!

At some point, Wang Nuo had already reached a place not far from Witsel.

Witsel and Wang Nuo had two opposing players diagonally ahead. It seemed that Wang Nuo wanted to do a two-for-two cooperation, just like they often do in training.

So Witsel passed the ball, then accelerated forward, and was ready to catch Wang Nuo's through ball at any time.

But two seconds passed and the football was not handed back.

Witsel turned his head and was surprised to find that Wang Nuo had no intention of passing the ball at all. He was expressionless and was dribbling the ball to launch a resolute impact.

What is he trying to do?

Wang Nuo kept the ball under his feet while observing the position of the opponent's players. He waited for a full 10 minutes, and finally he had the opportunity to avenge himself.

At this moment, Wang Nuo felt that he was no longer a player, but an angry bull in the bullring. The red cloth was draped over Ryan Donk, who was rushing back to defend three to forty meters away.

He wants to control the football with his feet, sway all the "obstacles" along the way, and rush towards him!
Of course, it is not at all difficult to complete this crazy task.

This attack was supposed to be a quick counterattack, but due to Witsel's hesitation, the best opportunity was lost, and the rhythm was delayed a little by Wang Nuo's dribbling, so it could barely be called a "counterattack".

Wang Nuo controlled the rhythm of dribbling and consciously moved to the sideline, which is where he can be full of confidence.

It was as if he was back at the United Nations Stadium, about to surprise the others with a new trick he had learned.

At this moment, he encountered the first obstacle - Brugge's winger Perisic.

In the official preview before the game, the League One compared Wang Nuo and Perisic. The two are only one year apart in age, close in height, and they also performed well. They are regarded as one of the highlights of this game. point.

But Wang Nuo didn't think the hemp stick in front of him could protect him. Perisic was already thin, and with his long face, he looked even weaker.

Wang Nuo tried to overtake from the outside with a simple change of direction.

Perisic's start-up speed was obviously slower than Wang Nuo's, but he had a bright head and didn't rush to grab it. Instead, he turned around and followed Wang Nuo not far away, waiting for an opportunity.

Wang Nuo took a few steps along the sideline, and Gleitz, who was filling in for Bruges, came over. At the same time, Perisic knew how to block Wang Nuo's lateral transfer pass. Form a joint force and strangle Wang Nuo.

Faced with such a situation, 90% of the players will choose to pass back, hand the ball to the full back, and reorganize the offense. This is the safest way.

But Wang Nuo belongs to the remaining 10%.

He saw that there was a gap between Perisic and Gleitz that was enough to pass through the "gap". Regardless of whether it was 21 or [-], he took a big stride and was about to rush through.

Gleitz didn't expect Wang Nuo to be so decisive. Before he had time to step down, Wang Nuo had already leaned out half of his body. In a hurry, he had to grab the hem of Wang Nuo's jersey with his hands.

On the other hand, Perisic grabbed Wang Nuo's arm in an attempt to delay Wang Nuo's breakthrough.

The two of them, one on the left and the other on the right, made foul moves, like two goalkeepers hanging on Wang Nuo.

Not far away, the referee's whistle has been brought to his mouth, and when Wang Nuo falls to the ground, the game will be stopped and a free kick will be awarded.

It's a pity that they all underestimated Wang Nuo's strength, went to the gym every day, and practiced extra after the game. Wang Nuo had already polished his body like a hard stone. How can this kind of ordinary pulling and pulling be able to stop it!
With a wave of Wang Nuo's arm, Perisic's arm was pushed away.

As for Gleitz's pull, Wang Nuo exerted all his strength, and after a "stab", he felt his body regained his lightness, and continued to run wildly with the ball.

Tuliu Glatz sat on the ground, holding Wang Nuo's torn jersey fragments in a daze.

Is this Chinese kid still human?
How can anyone play football like this?
The referee Wilviken withdrew the whistle in his mouth, raised his arms forward and shook continuously, and shouted "continue", indicating that the attack is favorable.

Wang Nuo's unreasonable breakthrough immediately caused commotion in the entire stadium. Everyone was surprised to find that he still had no intention of passing the ball after he took the ball along the sideline for half the court.

Facing the Algerian midfielder Mohamed Damane who quickly defended, Wang Nuo, who had already started to speed up, once again chose a simple and direct outside overtaking.

He slams the ball into the open space and sprints like a sprinter.

Mohamed Damane had an extremely absurd feeling in his head, who was he going to pass it on to?There was no one there!
Is this a football game, or a running game?

Damane didn't panic at first. He felt that he was replaced in the second half, so he should have an advantage in physical fitness.

But looking at Wang Nuo who was running so fast, he felt nervous for no reason, this speed was a bit fierce.

So, when he turned around to chase the football, before Wang Nuo could pass him, he pushed Wang Nuo out of the sideline very discreetly.

This time, Wang Nuo's outside line overtaking became a real "outside line overtaking".

Wang Nuo was pushed while running at high speed, staggered and almost fell down. In order to stabilize his balance, he was forced to go around in a big circle until he rushed to the coach command area of ​​Boloni before readjusting his direction.

Just when the home fans were about to put their hearts down, they found out in despair that Wang Nuo was still relentlessly chasing the forward rolling football at a frighteningly fast speed.

In a matter of moments, he had caught up with Mohamed Damane again!

Then the two pushed and pushed each other, Wang Nuo gained the upper hand, and stuck Damane behind him!

No one could have expected this scene!His speed is too scary!

Wang Nuo, who played for more than 80 minutes, faced Mohamed Damane, who had only appeared in the second half, rushed back to the pitch from outside the touchline, and even grabbed the football he kicked three seconds ago!
So violent!

Defender Ryan Donk stood on the penalty area line, he swallowed, he was dumbfounded!
A few seconds ago, Wang Nuo was still in the opponent's half, and Brugge's side had almost returned to defense. Who would have thought that he would come over like this!

Still in such an incredible way!
None of Perisic, Greitz, and Damane could stop him, and he penetrated the entire wing!
An ominous premonition rose in Ryan Donk's heart.

In fact, Wang Nuo was at the end of his strength at this moment. He sprinted for most of the time in one breath, and even stuck Damane behind him with his arms, making his legs heavy and a little out of breath.

But the "red cloth" is right in front of us, and there is no reason to give up at this time.

When Wang Nuo ran to the penalty area, he could no longer make extraordinary moves, but he still had enough strength to hit the goal, and he had to use his full strength for this kick.

That's right, burst shot!
Seeing Wang Nuo's shoulders and hips, Ryan Dongke instinctively blocked him.

At this moment, all eyes were on Wang Nuo, and even Marseille scout Gasparzi stood up from his seat.

Wang Nuo, who is in a normal state, will definitely dunk the ball when he sees Ryan Dongke's block, shake the opponent away and shoot again.

But he can't do it now.

Wang Nuo gritted his teeth and squeezed out the last strength. He couldn't adjust the angle, and just relied on his intuition, and shot furiously while marching.

"Bang"!
The moment he kicked the ball, Wang Nuo felt that it was over. He felt that it would be an anti-aircraft gun, because the position of the ball was too low.

At the same time as this thought popped up, a painful groan came into his ears along with the muffled sound of the football hitting something.

Ryan Donk knelt down slowly on the ground, clutching his head.

The football bounced off the baseline.

"Huh" "huh" Wang Nuo panted heavily and stood on the spot with his hips on his hips. He was stunned for a second before he realized what happened.

"Look what you've done!"

Muhammad Damane, who had been carried by Wang Nuo all the time, yelled angrily, and ran towards Ryan Dongke who fell to the ground.

The Bruges fans in the audience let out a "boom" exclamation, and then noisy voices came from all around.

Wang Nuo glanced at Ryan Dongke who was sitting on the ground in a daze, and his explosive shot hit the opponent's head just now.

He felt relieved for no reason, and suddenly felt that the yellow card on his body was nothing.

Wang Nuo was not a good boy with high moral character, he didn't pretend to go up to say something, he just stood there coldly watching for a while, then turned around and walked away.

The Bruges fans were terrified. The No. 43 was too brutal. They almost thought they were going to be humiliated by Wang Nuo scoring in such an outrageous way. At this time, the danger was relieved, and they immediately recovered their senses and headed towards the field with all their strength. call out.

"He did it on purpose! Butcher!"

"Referee, red card!"

The angry audience in the auditorium could not change Verviken's penalty. This was indeed a normal shot, but Ryan Donk didn't half turn around in time when he blocked it.

"Can you still hold on?" Verviken leaned over, "Do you need a team doctor?"

"I have a headache and nausea." Ryan Donk said and lay back on the ground.

"Okay, maybe I have a concussion, wait a minute." Verviken waved his hand towards the sidelines.

Gasparzi witnessed everything, and he was very glad that he was on the scene in this game, and he saw Wang Nuo running across half of the field like a wild beast.

Pulled, pushed, jersey ripped, no one can stop him!

If the ball can be scored in the end, then this goal is definitely enough to be selected for the highlights of the European goals of the year.

Having said that, even if he didn't score a goal in the end, the strength shown by Wang Nuo in this attack is already too strong.

You know, he is not yet 19 years old!

Few players can outrageously single out an entire wing at the age of less than 19, and Gasparzi realized that this time the club had to hurry up.

He is definitely not the only scout sitting in the stadium, and those colleagues are also watching. Marseille does not have much advantage when facing many competitors.

Must act now!

He took out his mobile phone and immediately started calling his immediate boss, the football director of Marseille.

The game resumed, the standard Liege corner kick returned without success, and Wang Nuo returned to the field with a new jersey.

In the rest of the time, the two sides each wasted one or two opportunities and no goals were formed.

The stoppage time is very long, and Boloni has been pacing anxiously on the sidelines. In the away game against Bruges, everyone wants to get three points, but today's situation, getting a point is a high-spirited.

There was a problem with his on-the-spot substitution today, but fortunately the players held on, otherwise he would definitely be responsible for the loss.

Finally, the referee blew the whistle to end the game.

In the end, the score was fixed at 1:1.

Standard Liege drew with League Two Club Brugge in the away game. The two teams each scored one point, and their ranking in the standings remained unchanged.

Boloni waited on the sidelines, shaking hands with the players leaving the field one by one.

Wang Nuo walked very slowly, he was a little depressed, he didn't get many chances in the whole game, and he even received a yellow card, and he didn't grasp the opportunity in the last attack.

He blamed himself a little, but also a little unconvinced.

Boloni saw everything in his eyes. He waited for Wang Nuo to get closer, and took the initiative to give his disciple a caring hug.

"Playing a new position today, you have performed very well."

"Sorry, boss, I was not calm in the second half, I will pay attention next time." Wang Nuo shook his head.

"I know you're desperate for the team to win, but football is like that, nothing happens overnight, don't worry."

"Don't be influenced by other people's words on the court, take your time, no matter what they say on the sidelines, it's like a breeze, feel it, don't pay too much attention!"

Wang Nuo nodded seriously, and then walked to the locker room.

(End of this chapter)