Chinese players in Europe

Chapter 127

Salihovic didn't let the ball stay under his feet for a long time, but made a feint to pretend to break through, but pushed the ball to the middle knowingly.

Could it be that as soon as he ran to the position, the football rolled over.There is no extra movement, just draw the bow and set the arrow, and raise your right foot to meet the ball is a long shot!The football rushed forward like a fired shell, but it flew into the stands by rubbing against the crossbeam.

There was a sound of regret in the stands, and then there was another round of applause.Could it be that he smiled and waved his hands, turned around and ran to the backcourt.The TV broadcast gave him a close-up at the right time, and everyone could clearly see his calm face, and he was not annoyed because he missed the chance to score. On the contrary, there was a firm confidence in his shining eyes.

"Shoot... Alas, the football missed the goal a little bit, what a pity!" In the studio, He Ping cried out in surprise when he saw Mo Fei's powerful shot.

"Although the goal was not scored, Mo Fei is in a very good state! This opportunity was won by him alone, which is really good!" Director Zhang is still calmly writing about this attack. review.

"Although the expected 'China Derby' was not staged, this does not prevent us from enjoying a wonderful game. A one-man derby is still full of charm!" Duan Xuan shook his big head and suddenly roared passionately said a word.

He Ping looked at the boy who was slowly running backwards on the screen, with a look of pride on his face.Yes, a Derby alone can be brilliant!Could it be, come on, this stage belongs to you!
The teammates kept coming forward and patting Mo Fei on the head, indicating that the attack was good.And Salihovic even gave him a thumbs up.If it was him, he would not have the courage to single-handedly go to the front of the opponent's penalty area at the beginning of the game.

As the captain of the team, his task is to urge the players to train and coordinate the communication between the players and the club. Naturally, he also has a lot of dealings with the coaching staff.He can also guess a little bit about the head coach's mind.Mr. Lannick trains Murphy as the future core of the team, and he is very clear about this.He didn't feel dissatisfied that his limelight had been robbed. After all, he had a deep affection for Hoffenheim, and he would do whatever the team arranged for him. As long as it was beneficial to the team, he He can also accept to sit on the bench.

What's more, he does not conflict with Mo Fei's technical characteristics and position on the court, and he is not worried that the opponent will squeeze him to the bench.His strength lies in organizing offenses, while Mo Fei is good at breaking through and shooting.Mo Fei's passing is very imaginative, and he can always pass the ball comfortably to the feet of his teammates, which he empathizes with.He would rather help Mo Fei from the sidelines, maybe Hoffenheim will achieve more brilliant achievements under his leadership.Of course, this also takes time to hone.But now Mo Fei has already shown his sharpness, and I believe that day will not be too far away.

"Mo, well done! That's it, hit the opponent's defense hard, leave the midfield to us, and we will pass the ball to your feet as much as possible." Salihovic patted Murphy on the shoulder , Encouragingly said with a smile.Before playing, the head coach had ordered them to give the ball to Mo Fei as much as possible, and the whole team would cooperate around him.Salihovic naturally did not dare to disobey Rangnick's instructions, besides, Could it be that he had already conquered all his teammates through his outstanding strength.Furthermore, he didn't think that Cottbus was causing them much trouble, after all, the strength of the two pairs was not at the same level.

"Okay, Sead." Mo Fei smiled at the opponent with his mouth open, and then returned his attention to the game field.

At this time, Cottbus had already sent a goal kick, and kept falling back in the backcourt, while Ibisevic and Obasi had already pushed forward and launched a counterattack on the spot.This is Hoffenheim's style, regardless of the opponent's strength or weakness, they will use their best, this is the football they pursue.

Zigert just received a pass from his teammate, controlled the ball under his feet, glanced at the surrounding situation, and hesitated whether to take a few steps forward to attract the attention of the opponent or pass the ball directly to the frontcourt.His feet were in the neutral position, but he saw a strong man with a black face rushing towards him quickly.Zigert was taken aback and kicked the ball directly forward in a panic.

Because it was a hasty kick and a big miss, when it was not easy for the teammates to catch up with the football, they found that two Hoffenheim players not far away quickly surrounded them. They didn't dare to delay and kicked the ball to the other side.

Seeing his teammates being forced to panic, Roger couldn't help secretly worrying. If this continues, sooner or later there will be mistakes and he will be intercepted by the opportunity.He yelled a few times at the teammate who was holding the ball and reached out for the ball.Sure enough, the teammate saw him, and threw the "hot potato" to him with a big kick.

A teammate's pass was a bit unreliable when the opposing player was pressing, and he had to run a few steps forward to get the ball.And Weiss on the side had already noticed this bald boy, and he was shouting so loudly that everyone knew the ball would reach you.The moment Weiss caught the ball, he leaned up and kept putting pressure on the opponent with his body.

Regardless of Roger's height of 1 meters, his characteristic is not physical confrontation. He has inherited the consistent tradition of Brazilian players. He has excellent skills at his feet, but his body is very thin.Weiss is only 84 meters tall, but the muscles all over his body are extremely strong, like a small tank, which makes the opponent cry secretly.

Roger was a little annoyed.It is really an insult to be physically bullied by a short man.He tried his best to carry his opponent on his back, but the pressure of the rebound made him unsteady and staggered.After several attempts, Roger finally gave up, realizing that he was indeed not physically superior.However, he didn't intend to pass the ball back to his teammates. Hoffenheim's pressing made the team extremely difficult. Instead of continuing to be in a hurry, he might as well use his skillful foot skills to shake the short man in front of him and control the ball under his feet.He decided to break through.

Leaning back with his body again, Weiss pushed his body hard like before.Roger sneered, and thought to himself, "This idiot who can only rely on his body to eat", but his feet were not idle, he leaned on the opponent's right foot and knocked the ball behind him, but his somewhat staggering body suddenly became flexible, and quickly moved towards the opponent's right foot. Turn around in the opposite direction.

"Breakthrough!"

Roger obviously felt that the other party's body was stunned, and he was overjoyed.This beautiful post goal will surely become the highlight of the game, and he will also get more cheers from the fans.

However, the expected applause did not sound. When he passed by and wanted to catch up with the football and move forward, a gust of wind drifted by. When he came back to his senses, he found that the football in front of him had disappeared without a trace.Turning his head to look back in astonishment, he saw a black shadow quickly dribbling the ball towards his own half.

"idiot!"

Weiss muttered to him disdainfully and ran forward quickly.He had to meet his teammates, and he didn't have time to entangle with this slow-headed guy.

"Beautiful! Steal the ball! Taking advantage of the opportunity when the opponent was entangled with his teammates, Mo Fei quickly circled behind the opponent. The opponent tried to break through but didn't expect to pass the ball directly to Mo Fei's feet! This is simply a gift to the door!"

There was a loud roar in BJ's studio.The faces of the three guests obviously had a look of irony, and the opponent's No. [-] was too nonsense. They didn't pay attention to the surrounding situation when they broke through, and passed the ball directly to the opponent. There must be something wrong with their brains.

Could it be that he was also a little surprised. He originally wanted to go around behind the opponent to help defend and wait for an opportunity to steal, but he didn't expect that the opponent leaned against Weiss to make a beautiful heel pass and knocked the ball directly to him.Faced with this great gift, could it be that he accepted it with a smile.Throw the ball in one go, speed up and soar forward.

The teammates in the front court also gave up the entanglement with each other and rushed forward quickly.They clearly realize that this will be a good opportunity to play fast break.As long as he ran out of position, Mo Fei would definitely pass the ball over.

Sure enough, after advancing a distance of more than ten meters, the opponent's defensive player rushed over.Could it be that without hesitation, a long pass diverted the ball to the left.Surprisingly, Salihovi had quickly slipped the edge, flicked his ankle lightly, and the football came to a steady stop.

Salihovic took two steps, but suddenly pushed the ball obliquely to the bottom line on the left. Cerna was like a runaway wild horse. His figure flashed past and quickly caught up with the football. Just as the football was about to roll out of the bottom line At that time, with a sweep of his left foot, the football flew high into the penalty area.

The moment he swept his foot towards the football, Serna had a bad feeling that the ball was too big.Sure enough, the football is high and floating in the air, and the goalkeeper who passes the ball like this will feel very uncomfortable, and may miss the ball if he is not careful.Similarly, it is not easy for one's own players to compete for the top, because the football stays in the air for too long and the opponent is ready to defend.

Ibisevic and Obasi fought hard for position in the penalty area, but they gave up after a few moments.The pass is too big, even if they are unguarded, it is impossible for them to head the ball.Sure enough, when the football flew to the penalty area, it was at the highest point, and then it drew a big arc in the air, and quickly fell to the bottom line on the right.

"Hey, the pass was too big, a good opportunity wasted! Alas, look, who is that? No. 77! Could it be that he is chasing the football at high speed..."

The three guests were sighing that the great opportunity of this attack was wasted, but a figure running at high speed caught their eyes again, and they immediately screamed out.

On the field, Mo Fei was at full strength, struggling to chase the football.He didn't want such a good opportunity to be squandered easily.

Cottbus's full-back Afriel also found Murphy's intention and ran towards the ball quickly.Although he felt that the ball would definitely roll out of the sideline, just in case, he decided to step forward quickly.He is very close to the ball, even if the football does not go out of bounds, he can control the ball with ease.

But just as he stretched his feet towards the ball, a long leg suddenly appeared in front of his eyes.The opponent's body leaping in the air slid the ball, and the person and the ball passed him, and then a black shadow floated forward.

"Beautiful! It's so beautiful! Could it be that he showed a speed like the wind, and what's even more amazing is this series of movements in the air, so beautiful!" He Ping roared excitedly.

(End of this chapter)