The first tumor in football

Chapter 192: A Wonderful Assist

Douyin live broadcast room.

"Dear viewers, you are now watching the Spanish La Liga 2017/2018 season, Atletico Madrid vs. Sevilla! The two sides drew in the first half, but you can see that the battle between the two sides is gradually heating up!"

The camera pans across the audience.

"The second half of the game has just begun, but we can see that the fans in the stands seem to be even more excited! There seems to be a little conflict between the fans... Hey! The blond man whose hair was pulled just now..."

Zhan Jun's tone seemed a little hesitant.

"It seems to be Grealish!"

The director also noticed the shot that had just swept past, and ordered the cameraman to turn the camera back.

This time, Grealish's handsome face appeared in the picture in high definition and without any censorship.

I saw a slightly fat and sturdy man standing behind Grealish, grabbing his hair with one hand and holding his neck with the other.

But even so, Grealish, with his face flushed, was still cursing excitedly.

The moment he noticed the camera turning, Grealish gave up the confrontation with the fat man, raised his hands high, and saluted the camera with a standard Young Pioneer salute.

in the country, this is the Young Pioneer salute.

But in foreign football circles, everyone knows that this is a celebration action exclusive to Song Wen!

"That Grealish kid!"

Fan Zhiyi was so moved that tears welled up in his eyes.

"This guy is really good at getting along. When he was in Ipswich, he was responsible for helping Song Wen get beaten. Now that Song Wen has changed teams, he can still help Song Wen get beaten off the court! This friendship is really touching!"

Zhan Jun also nodded.

"Glarish, it's a pity that he couldn't go to Atletico Madrid with Song Wen. I think although they are both from the same generation, Grealish is much more useful than Griezmann."

Speaking of Griezmann, Zhan Jun couldn't help but complain again.

"Just look at those counterattacks from Sevilla in the first half. Everyone says it was because Song Wen didn't return to defense, but if Griezmann didn't shoot recklessly, Sevilla wouldn't even have a chance to counterattack."

"That's right," Fan Zhiyi nodded, and the two Song Wen's fans immediately began their biased analysis, "If it was Grealish, this kind of thing would never happen, because Grealish can't shoot at all!"

The two were still complaining in unison, and Zhan Jun looked at Song Wen on the screen and suddenly his eyes lit up.

"Here he comes! Song Wen! He's running! What kind of surprise will Song Wen bring us today in the second half!"

Song Wen, who had been silent for the entire first half, started running actively the moment the whistle sounded in the second half.

The ability of the Sea Cucumber player allows him to reach maximum speed the moment he starts.

After such a long period of training, Song Wen's physical fitness has already reached a very terrifying level.

Therefore, his maximum speed is much faster than before!

This instantly gave Banega, who was defending him, a heavy blow.

He had never seen anyone with such terrifying speed in La Liga.

Even airplanes need a running start to take off, this guy is simply taking off with a catapulting motion!

The space created by Song Wen's instant running also instantly attracted Godin's attention.

Although he hesitated for a moment, he still chose to pass the ball to Song Wen.

Song Wen caught the ball lightly, and facing the chasing Banega, he did a Marseille turn, causing Banega to brake suddenly and almost fall to the grass.

"Song Wen! He's about to start charging..."

Zhan Jun's excited shout seemed to be stuck in his throat, and he said instead: "He directly chose a long pass!!"

According to Zhan Jun's understanding of Song Wen, if it was in Ipswich, Song Wen would have started a one-on-one sprint when he got this kind of ball!
But today Song Wen did not choose to do so.

After he got out of the way, he just leisurely sent a long pass! !

Diego Costa, who was standing on the forward line, was feeling annoyed because he had almost no touches of the ball in the first half. Suddenly, he found that the ball in the sky seemed to be flying towards him!

His instinct as a striker made him start instantly, and he subconsciously ran in the direction of the ball!

At this moment, only those standing in the God's perspective could see that Song Wen's seemingly light pass directly penetrated Sevilla's defense line!

Diego Costa was a little hesitant at first, but when he saw Sevilla slightly behind him releasing the ball from the corner of his eye, he reacted instantly.

This could very well be a great one-on-one opportunity!

Seeing the ball was about to fall, Diego Costa stretched out his foot to catch it.

The ball seemed to have eyes and landed exactly at the spot that was most comfortable for him!
Diego Costa was shocked.

He had never received a pass so comfortably!

He even instinctively reacted and subconsciously tilted his body in an attempt to adjust the ball!
But it was precisely because of this reason that his steps became a little messy.

In just less than a second, Sevilla goalkeeper Rico rushed up!
This forced Diego Costa to shoot in a hurry, but his shot was directly blocked by Rico!

"Oh! Fuck!"

In the Atletico Madrid stands, Grealish, who had just been untied, couldn't help but curse out loud.

"Diego Costa is such an idiot. He wasted a perfect assist! What the hell was this gorilla doing! Song Wen's pass didn't require him to be smart and adjust it! He is just being stupid!!"

The Atletico man behind him was wearing Griezmann's No. 7 jersey.

Obviously, this is a fan of the traditional party.

After hearing Grealish's curse, he stretched out his hand again and cursed:

"It's obvious that Song Wen's pass was terrible! Do you know how to watch the ball?"

Grealish shook off the man's hand, stood up, turned around, pointed his finger at his nose, and laughed in anger.

"If you hit me, I wouldn't say a word. But you actually asked me if I can watch the game? Don't you know who I am?"

The man sneered: "Who do I care who you are?! I can tell from the looks of it that you are a football blind man."

Grealish was already furious.

After noticing that the audience around him were paying attention to him, someone shouted:
"Does anyone know me? Tell this stupid fat guy who I am?!"

The stands suddenly became quiet.

A security guard came over, grabbed Grealish's shoulders and dragged him out.

Grealish was screaming in anger.

"I am Grealish! The successor to Song Wen after he leaves the Premier League! The British star Grealish!!"

In the Douyin live broadcast room.

Zhan Jun couldn't help but sigh:

"Oh! Diego Costa! Why did he suddenly trip over his feet in the penalty area! Originally, this goal should have been Song Wen's first assist in La Liga!" Fan Zhiyi also nodded.

"I guess he didn't expect the ball to land so accurately. It's obvious that he was trying to adjust his body movements subconsciously, but because of this movement, he became flustered afterwards."

"Costa," Zhan Jun complained, "You have too many ideas. Does playing football with Song Wen require brains? No!"

After a brief moment of tension, the game between the two sides continued.

Sevilla's main striker Berizzo was so frightened by Song Wen's pass that he broke out in a cold sweat.

That pass, as precise as a scalpel, seemed to be able to tear through Sevilla's seemingly solid defense at any time.

"We must not let this person kick at will!"

Berizzo shouted loudly to Banega on the sidelines, which made him concentrate and also made defender Lenglet keep a close eye on Song Wen.

As soon as Song Wen gets rid of Banega, Lenglet will come forward to defend immediately.

After a dangerous attack that almost resulted in a goal, Atletico's morale was clearly a bit higher than in the first half, and they began to fight aggressively.

Faced with the iron-blooded Atletico Madrid's interception, Sevilla, who was already parking the bus, quickly lost possession of the ball.

At this moment, Song Wen suddenly stopped when he was dribbling the ball across the center line, and the football seemed to be dancing a waltz on his toes.

Banega pounced on the ball like a vicious dog seeing meat, but when he was about to touch the ball, he found that the opponent's toes lightly lifted - the ball passed between his legs like a ghost and rolled to the sideline.

The sturdy man subconsciously clamped his legs together like a woman, but the ball still slipped through.

He turned around suddenly and chased back, but saw that Song Wen had already blocked the post, staring at him with his butt, and slowly passed the ball to Godin.

In the 58th minute, Song Wen suddenly started. Banega's adrenaline was surging, and just as he caught up to the parallel position, the opponent suddenly switched to a stroll mode and even took out a wrist guard to wipe the sweat.

After sixty minutes, Song Wen started running again, but stopped after just one second.

Banega had just picked up speed when he braked suddenly and almost pulled his crotch.

In the 62nd minute, Song Wen, without the ball, suddenly started rushing towards the side.

Banega had no idea what Song Wen was doing, but because his job was to guard Song Wen, he could only run with Song Wen.

Godin originally wanted to pass the ball to Song Wen, but he saw the other party make a cryptic gesture and immediately passed the ball to Koke on the other side.

In the sixty-fourth minute, Song Wen started again, but suddenly stopped again.

"Fuck you!" Banega panted like a broken bellows, watching Song Wen make a heart shape to the camera on the sidelines. Three seconds later, the bastard rushed out another ten meters, forcing him to start again.

He finally understood that this kid was just running around aimlessly!

In the Douyin live broadcast room, Fan Zhiyi said:

"The data shows that Song Wen has made 27 speed change runs in the second half. This is going to kill Banega!"

However, the barrage has already begun to mock.

After all, Song Wen hardly even touched the ball during this period of time.

[No, is this a running competition? ]

[It was so funny. We went shopping in the first half and ran in the second half. 】

[Is Song Wen worthy of 2 million in this state? Atletico Madrid is losing a lot.]

[My grandmother on crutches is more threatening than him.]

[Why don’t you just continue walking? Otherwise, it will make me sad. ]

No one noticed that water could be wrung out of Banega's socks. As the Argentine held his knees and retched, Song Wen's butt suddenly moved again.

"What kind of monster is this!"

He couldn't help but curse in his heart.

He had been keeping a very close distance from Song Wen. When he was already out of breath, this guy didn't even sweat, and even his breathing was as smooth as ever.

Although Song Wen didn't run much in the first half.

But just to be able to maintain such a terrifying state with such a terrifying run in the second half is simply terrifying!
When the time reached seventy minutes, Song Wen smiled at Banega.

This time, he spoke kindly:

"Are you ready? I'm about to start again."

Hearing Song Wen's words, Banega was stunned, but the person in front of him had turned into a shadow!
Banega stomped his foot hard, but his knee softened.

This caused him to lose his balance and fall to his knees on the lawn.

"Fill in! Fill in! Fill in!" Berizzo screamed on the sidelines.

Lenglet rushed forward like a hungry tiger, but was knocked to Koke by Song Wen with his heel the moment he got close.

What's even more terrifying is that this guy continued to move forward after passing the ball, and Sevilla's entire defense line was forced to shrink like a can of sardines.

Koke seemed to understand Song Wen's intention. When Song Wen came to the top of the Sevilla penalty area, he made a quick decision to pass the ball back.

Koke's pass back was spinning, and Song Wen had his back to the goal at the top of the arc. Kjaer and Mercado blocked all shooting angles like two walls, but Song Wen casually raised his right foot.

The football shot out from the heel and accurately found Costa who was lurking behind the offside line.

This time, the Spanish beast did not think about life or any other trivial things.

Song Wen's light knock seemed careless, but it was so accurate!
Diego Costa didn't even need to make any adjustments for this pass, he could just kick the ball without stopping!

"boom!!"

The force of the volley caused ripples in the net!
"Diego Costa! This ball! Goal!!"

In the live broadcast room, Zhan Jun waved his arms excitedly.

"A brilliant assist from player number 17, Song Wen. This heel pass was absolutely brilliant!!"

"Don't even mention Diego Costa, even if I was in that position, I could have kicked it in!!"

In the stands, a fat fan wearing Griezmann's No. 7 jersey was being shaken by Grealish by the collar: "See! This is called passing the ball! Your Griezmann can only kick the ball at the billboard!"

"Wasn't Costa the reason for the final goal?!"

And with Diego Costa's goal, the score between the two sides finally changed!

Atletico Madrid 1:0 Sevilla!

Countless media outlets that were paying attention to this game also issued press releases at the first opportunity.

But in these news, although Song Wen made the key pass, he did not receive very good comments.

Because in most people's eyes, Song Wen seems to have become a little worse after coming to Atletico Madrid!
In the words of Ipswich fans, if this was Song Wen from Ipswich, Sevilla's king of football would have been blown into a hole by now!

(End of this chapter)