Chapter 6 Run to Kill Them

Clap clap clap clap! ! !

On the coach's bench, both Neil Khalid and Dumbledore stood up and applauded.

They looked at the little guy who was rubbed by Grigory, and there was a smile on his mouth.

Others on the field may not be able to see it, but as a third perspective, Neil Khalid and Dumbledore can see it.

They saw the only hole in the court.

And Yi Le, the little guy, under the close defense of Abdu, still accurately sent the ball to the gap.

wide vision!

Precise footwork!

Excellent stress resistance!

Perfect midfield!

Neil Halliday looked at Yi Le with a hint of joy, turned his head and said suddenly: "Do you think he looks like Harvey?"

ha?

Dumbledore froze for a moment, which Harvey?

"Hey hey!" Neil Halliday smiled and shook his head, "I'll just talk about it."

 …

After scoring the goal, the substitute team was excited, they actually led the main team.

This is a sure thing for them all.

Among them, Gregory is even more so.

In the past, Millwall didn't have enough shells, and their midfield was more defensive, unable to provide him with strong support, which caused him to slowly sink.

But it's different now. The arrival of Yi Le completely activates this super cake-eating shooter.

I heard that Torres of the Blues is in the same predicament as him. As pie-eating shooters, they are in the same embarrassing situation.

But Torres did not wait for his own Alonso.

But Gregory waited for Yi Le!

"Beautiful, it should be kicked like this!"

Looking at the excited Grigory, Yi Le was also very happy, and couldn't help laughing; "Do you trust me now?"

"letter!"

Grigory laughed so happily that he almost called 'Daddy'.

Compared with the thunderous cheers of the substitutes, the main players were much more depressed.

Their midfield was completely frozen.

"my question."

Abdu panted and took the initiative to take the pot. He failed to guard against Yi Le, which caused the fall of the left wing this time.

Captain Claire stepped forward, patted Lao Jiang comfortingly, and comforted him: "Don't blame yourself, but we need to be extra vigilant against this kid. Our defense is full of loopholes in front of his pass. And his Physical resistance is not weak."

The others nodded solemnly, and the atmosphere was a little depressing.

At this moment, Apson curled his lips and said, "It's not like our teammates!"

As soon as this sentence came out, everyone was happy.

That's right, Yi Le is also their teammate!

The predicament they face today will be presented to future opponents.

Thinking of this, everyone couldn't help but feel a lot better.

"Come on! Come on! Scoring a goal, don't let the bastards on the bench continue to be arrogant!"

"Give me the ball, I feel good!"

"Equalize the score and overthrow them!"

"Show your fighting spirit!!"

"Awwhhhh!!!"

Seeing the high spirits of the main team, the substitutes couldn't help but have strong doubts. Could it be that they are leading the way?

 …

Fight training, start over.

Yi Le finally tried what double-team defense is. In order to freeze Yi Le's passing ability in the midfield, Abdu and Bailey gave up the offense and played defense.

In this way, Yi Le can't even connect the ball, let alone throw the ball.

Yi Le was frozen, and the substitute team became headless again. They couldn't find anyone to sort out the midfield, and the passing began to become chaotic.

But fortunately, Grigory, who had tried to score goals, became active. He kept running out of the penalty area to catch the ball,

Make use of your own personal abilities.

But the problem still exists. Facing the impregnable defense of the main team, the substitute team has nothing to do.

At this moment, they couldn't help but miss Yi Le's sharp pass.

The football passed to the right wing, and Philpot broke through with the ball. After seeing Yi Le's performance, the teenager couldn't help being full of fighting spirit and wanted to show himself.

But he was still a lot immature, and he fell into the defensive trap of the main team while running around.

The football was cut off directly.

The main team, who had regained control of the ball, made a long pass to find the left winger Gein, the winger who replaced the striker when Grigory was out of form.

Gein's speed was so fast that he pierced through the defensive line of the substitute team like a sports car with full horsepower.

His delicate foot skills swayed past the full-backs, and a shot from inside the penalty area accurately hit the far post and bounced into the net.

The main team and the substitute team, 1:1.

.....

"It's not easy to fight!"

Dumbledore frowned and said that after Yi Le was frozen, the midfielder of the substitute team couldn't hold the ball at all.

And the chain reaction is that they lose the ball!

How to liberate Yi Le is the key issue.

At the same time, Yi Le was also a little anxious, and couldn't help muttering in a low voice: "Abdu and Bailey are two followers!"

A black man and a white man, Abdu and Bailey, who were behind Yi Le like black and white, looked at each other, and couldn't help but smile wryly.

Complaining is just complaining, but Yi Le wants to find a way to use that brain with a low IQ.

Finally, he found a stupid way.

Run and kill them!

Abdu and Bailey are both older, and physical strength is a big problem. How to get rid of these two people? Then keep them from running!

The game has been going on for nearly 60 minutes, and Yi Le obviously feels that the two of them can't keep up with him.

Youth is power!

Yi Le couldn't help expanding his running range, like a monkey jumping up and down.

Yi Le ran in front, and Abdu and Bailey followed behind, but the more he ran, the more he realized that this little bastard was too good at running.

For five full minutes, the little guy switched between jogging and fast running, never taking a break, and directly made the heads of the two veteran runners dizzy, their faces turned white, and their eyes stared like gold stars.

vomit! ! !

Abdu couldn't help retching. He felt his lungs burning and his feet trembling.

Bailey on the side was not much better, his lips turned blue.

At this moment, the two of them wished they could press the monkey-like kid in front of them to the ground and beat them up.

let you run!

let you run!

Bullying us both for getting old, right? ! !

Yi Le in front is also suffering. Not only are the two veterans feeling tired, but he is also tired, but he still has buffer space, and he is not as exhausted as the two veterans.

At this time, the football was on the backcourt, and Yi Le was running slowly, followed by Abdu and Bailey, but it was obvious that the physical strength of the two had reached its limit.

Looking at the trembling legs of the two, Yi Le couldn't help showing a smile, suddenly started quickly, and ran away.

Abdul and Bailey wanted to give chase, but their legs told them otherwise.

No, you don't want to!

Yi Le finally got rid of the two difficult veterans. He went deep into the backcourt, stretching his arms and shaking vigorously.

He is asking for the ball!

At this time, the football was at the feet of central defender Cummings. When he saw Yi Le reaching out for the ball, he passed it without thinking.

Yi Le took the ball easily, and pressed down a few times with both hands in front of him, signaling to slow down.

Afterwards, Yi Le passed the ball to Shapulo, and while running without the ball, he pulled towards the left wing.

Shapulo took the ball and saw that there was no good chance, so he couldn't help passing the ball to Yi Le.

Yi Le took two steps and knocked back to Shapuluo again.

Shaplo hands the ball to Martin.

Martin's forward fork at high speed disturbed the opponent's back line, but the shooting angle was completely blocked, Grigory was also stared at by Beavers, and he had no chance to attack.

He can only pass the ball back to the back, and Yi Le will organize the next round of offense.

Yi Le returned to the central organization position, and the defense of the main team began to be vigilant.

They have experienced the threat of this little guy, and they dare not underestimate the enemy in the slightest.

The ball was passing back and forth, and Yi Le raised his head and kept observing. His goal was very clear, and that was Beavers.

The veteran central defender, his turn is very slow, if he hits behind, Grigory can completely overwhelm him with speed.

After making up his mind, he turned his feet while observing Beavers' position.

At this time, the ball was at Martin's feet, and Yi Le was still watching.

Suddenly, there was a problem with Beavers' position. His eyes lit up and he reached out for the ball.

But the distance between him and Martin is a bit far, Yi Le is on the right and Martin is on the left.

But even so, Martin still made a resolute long pass, but the landing was not ideal, and he had to be short by a few positions.

Yi Le started it quickly, and at the same time, Abdu and Bailey also rushed towards the landing point.

Seeing that they were about to collide into a ball at the landing point, Yi Le felt ruthless in his heart, and roared, "Run!!!"

After finishing speaking, he soared into the air, grabbed the first landing point in the air, exerted force on his waist, twisted his body suddenly, the ball hit his shoulder, turned around, and flew towards the main team's penalty area.

 …

Neil Khalid and Dumbledore on the coach bench stood up abruptly.

Their eyes widened.

Imaginative shoulder pass! !

This is a creative midfielder! !

 …

"Danger!!!!"

Beaves' eyelids twitched and he roared in alarm, but he caught a glimpse of Grigory beside him disappearing.

That's right, Grigory started it as soon as Yi Le touched the ball.

Beavers turned around and chased after him, but he and Grigory were already half a body behind and couldn't catch up.

Grigory charged forward silently, paying attention to where the ball landed from the corner of his eye.

It's a very comfortable pass...

Grigory didn't need to adjust, he came to a sudden stop, and Beavers almost ran into him.

Grigory carried Beavers on his shoulders, watched the football fall, raised his right foot, and shot angrily at the ball.

A volley!

With a huge wind pressure straight to the opponent's goal.

Although Frod predicted the direction, the football was too fast and the angle was tricky, hitting the upper right corner like a cannonball.

Grigory, scored twice! !

Roar! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! !

Gregory roared to the sky.