Chapter 65 Montpellier leads! Chen Ting god-level assist!!

Midfielder Van den Bowman broke through with the ball, entered the Marseille half, and then slid 45 degrees to the left and passed to Chen Ting’s feet.

Chen Ting picked up his foot, stopped and got rid of a defender before going to the left side of the box.

On the sidelines, the head coach of the Marseille team saw this scene and was very anxious.

He knew Chen Ting’s long-range shooting strength, and the only way to restrain him was not to let him shoot.

“Stop him! Stop him! ”

“Don’t give him a chance to shoot!”

“What did I tell you before the game, have you forgotten?”

Hearing the head coach’s words, the three defenders of the Marseille team pounced on Chen Ting at the same time.

Left-back Mendy blocked in front of Chen Ting one-on-one, using his physical advantage to block Chen Ting’s attack.

The other two players were in charge of assisting the defense, keeping an eye on possible passing routes.

On the right, a defender defends Milo.

Seeing Milo, who was bent on catching the ball, he couldn’t help but mock.

“Boy, don’t have expectations, this ball, he can’t pass it.”

“We have three team-mates guarding him, if this ball can be passed to you, will he play in Montpelli? It has long been poached by the top giants! ”

He said this, but his body did not dare to relax in the slightest, staring closely at Milo’s movements.

The head coach of the Marseille team saw that the player had made the right choice and clapped his hands with satisfaction.

“That’s right! Just kick like that! Limit his attack! ”

After speaking, the head coach turned his head and looked at the assistant coach next to him: “I don’t believe that he can still score goals like this.” ”

“If this goal can be scored, then what else to kick, just admit defeat.”

In the stands, the fans of the Marseille team also breathed a sigh of relief.

“To deal with that Dragon Country kid, you have to use this tactic.”

“Once you cut off his offensive line, he is not a threat.”

“As long as this Dragon Country kid is wasted, Montpellier will be at the level of a relegation team, and there is nothing to fear.”

“But…” said one Marseille fan, “Have you forgotten?” That guy just kicked the ball.”

Hearing the words of this fan, the other fans were full of anger.

“Raven mouth! Don’t say anything special! ”

“That pass was just blind, I don’t believe he can keep passing a ball like that… Not good! ”

With his exclamation, the eyes of all the fans turned to the field.

Chen Ting held the ball in his left rib, looked up at Milo on the right side, and raised his right hand high.

This is a gesture that the two agreed upon in training.

When Chen Ting lowered his hand, Milo was already like an arrow off the string, rushing towards the Marseille goal.

The Marseille defender next to him hurriedly chased back, but it was already half a beat slower.

Chen Ting’s body feint shook to the left, pulled the empty air and dialed the ball to the right.

“Boom!”

Chen Ting stood up.

The football clings to the turf and passes between Marseille’s two defenders to the goal.

Just at this moment, Milo on the right flank just plugged in.

Milo did not stop the ball, directly got up and shot at close range.

The ball went in!

Marseille goalkeeper Mandanda opened his arms and extended his legs, still not touching the football.

He stood in place blankly, his eyes looking at Chen Ting in the distance in confusion, his face full of shock.

Although it was Milo’s goal, as an experienced goalkeeper, Mandanda knew that 80% of the credit for this goal was Chen Ting’s.

The shot is simple and any starting striker in Ligue 1 is sure to score this goal.

There are very few people who may pass the ball accurately to the feet of their teammates under the pocket of the three.

Montpellier in the stands cheered, and Chen Ting’s performance once again conquered them.

“Fantastic! God-level passing! ”

“I would like to call it Montpellier White, this pass, it’s really wonderful!”

“Can pass and shoot, can score goals and assist, what kind of player is he!

“Needless to say! Genius player! Players who are eligible to challenge Mero! ”

Alfred clenched his fists and let go after a few seconds, a self-deprecating look on his face.

“Boss, what’s wrong?”

The assistant coach next to him asked.

Alfred smiled bitterly and shook his head: “After this game, Chen Ting’s worth will exceed forty million euros.” ”

The assistant coach also fell silent, which meant that the probability of Chen Ting staying in Montpellier was reduced.

In the studio of Longguo Sports Channel, Huang Zixiang sat on a chair, and tears faintly appeared in the corners of his eyes.

“In football, there are many strikers who can score goals, and there are many midfielders who can pass!”

“But there are very few players like Chen Ting who can show top performance in the field of passing and shooting.”

“Let’s cheer together! He is from the Dragon Kingdom! His name is Chen Ting!!! ”

Liu Dahong next to him handed a napkin to Huang Zixiang.

“I understand Zixiang’s mood very well, for the fans of the Dragon Kingdom, Chen Ting is like an oasis in the football desert, bringing us endless hopes and expectations.”

“Let’s wish this player from the Dragon Kingdom to go further and further on the road of football in the future!”

In the comment area, the barrage has been brushed to the point where it is too fast to see.

Hundreds of thousands of fans frantically held the barrage, venting their appreciation for Chen Ting and their anger at the Dragon Country Football Association.

“The shitty football association, stand up and give us an explanation!”

“No national football association can be as shameless as you!”

“Don’t say that Chen Ting is not a big player, even if he is, what’s wrong? With such strength, what about playing big names? ”

“As long as he can take the Dragon Kingdom into the World Cup, let me have a surname with him.”

“Brother, what was your original last name?”

“My last name… Chen…”

On the court, Milo, who scored the goal, ran to Chen Ting with an excited expression on his face.

“Chen, thank you for the assist!”

Midfielder Van den Bowman also came to Chen Ting, but the expression on his face was a little unnatural.

“Chen… Your passing is better than mine, and I am nothing compared to you. ”

Chen Ting smiled and shook his head.

“Don’t think so, we are one and every player is important to the team!”

“Let’s work together!”

Hearing Chen Ting’s words, Van den Bauman also showed a smile.

Montpellier’s players hugged and celebrated the victory.

In the coach’s dugout of the Marseille team, the head coach sat in a chair in disbelief

“It’s crazy! Where did Montpellier get this player? ”

“If Marseille can get him, they will definitely be able to qualify for the Champions League!”

After a short celebration, the game continued.

The Marseille players who scored a goal were a little absent-minded, and the scene of the goal just now has always echoed in their hearts.

In Montpellier, on the other hand, the morale of the players soared, and the formation also pressed forward, ready to take advantage of the victory and pursue.

In the thirteenth minute of the game, Pierre served with a big foot in the goal area, and the football bypassed several players and came to the feet of Chen Ting on the left wing.



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