The first tumor in football

Chapter 63: I am also proud to run with my master

The referee's whistle still seems to be ringing in my ears.

The ball was already circling in Newcastle United's goal.

Zhan Jun felt a little confused.

He just turned his head to take a look at the information, which took only a few seconds. How did the ball go in?
Fan Zhiyi was also confused.

Because his attention was also focused on the barrage, and he was thinking about how to fight against the black fans.

Not to mention Fan Zhiyi and Zhan Jun were confused.

At this time, the Newcastle United players were all confused.

Especially Newcastle United midfielder Shelvey, who was responsible for marking Song Wen in today's game.

This tall and strong man with a glaring bald head was touching his forehead in confusion.

Just before the start of the second half, he was still taunting Song Wen.

"Hey kid, stop walking. Aren't you afraid of catching a cold if you play football like this?"

However, a few seconds later, the opponent appeared in his own penalty area and sent the ball into the goal.

In the live broadcast room, Fan Zhiyi anxiously dragged the progress bar and finally turned the time back to the beginning of the game.

Ipswich had changed into a 4-4-2 formation at this time.

After the kick-off, Song Wen, who was supposed to organize the attack in the back, did not get the ball!
He first jogged across half the court, and when Newcastle United defender Shelvey approached him, he suddenly kicked up without any delay and started rushing forward!

Diaomao, who had already communicated, didn't hesitate at all and directly made a straight pass with a long advance distance!
Song Wen's sudden burst at the beginning of the game obviously caught Shelvey off guard. The bald player didn't even have time to adjust his center of gravity before he wanted to take a step to chase him, but in a panic he simply pulled back his steps and stopped after taking just one step.

Fan Zhiyi was staring at the screen intently.

At this time, Song Wen's position was already at the forefront of Ipswich's attack line!

Only McGoldrick was following up on his side, while the other forward, Pittman, was even one step behind.

In front of the two of them was a defense line of more than six people!
"Moss's pass was made very early! Newcastle United's midfielder No. 30 Atsu has already arrived! He directly chose to tackle the ball to destroy it! But Song Wen's speed was very fast, and the ball was kicked out by Song Wen before Atsu's toes were about to touch it! Song Wen jumped into the air and flew directly over Atsu's body!"

At this time, there were three players defending Song Wen in front of him!
Relying on continuous explosive sprints, Song Wen suddenly changed direction during the sprint and got rid of the first defensive player.

Newcastle United defender Hanley and full-back Dummett had almost buried their heads in the grass at this time.

The fifteen-minute break at halftime allowed them to recover some of their strength.

But the muscles obviously had not been awakened the moment the whistle sounded.

Although they had started the moment they saw Song Wen rushing forward, when Song Wen came to their side, the two of them still could not reach their fastest speed!
Dummett was no longer able to overtake Song Wen, so he could only force his way over, stretching out his legs and using his body to push hard!
But Song Wen's body was as solid as a rock and did not move at all. Instead, he knocked Dumet to the other side, causing him to stagger two steps and no longer have the strength to chase him.

Although Hanley on the other side was still in front of Song Wen, the distance and speed difference between the two were not enough for him to turn around and defend.

Song Wen gently kicked the ball under his feet!
Pass it to yourself three seconds later!
Then, relying on his speed and the physical strength that suddenly burst out from his small belly, he directly attacked Hanley! Newcastle United goalkeeper Darlow saw the ball rolling in, and then saw that Hanley had been squeezed aside by Song Wen. He knew that he had to take the initiative to attack at this moment.

But he overestimated his own speed and also underestimated Song Wen's speed.

This man, as fast as the wind, quickly followed the ball into the penalty area!
Darlo knew that he couldn't go any faster, so he gritted his teeth and used his hind legs to make a flying tackle, trying to destroy the ball before Song Wen touched it!
But Song Wen's previous pass seemed to have been accurately predicted. Before Darlo touched the ball again, he took the ball, then lightly tipped it to the side, then jumped over Darlo's tackle and easily took the ball off with his knee!

Shoot towards the empty goal!

"Goal!!!!"

Fan Zhiyi watched the replay on the screen with his mouth wide open. He was shocked beyond words, but due to his low level of education, he could only utter four big words!

"I'm so fucking awesome!"

Zhan Jun leaned back, and his glasses tilted to one side.

"Wonderful! So wonderful! This shot changed the score! Song Wen, the No. 11 player from Ipswich, made a long run and scored a goal just fifteen seconds into the second half! It caught Newcastle United off guard!"

Fan Zhiyi looked at the barrage of comments proudly, as if it was his younger self who had scored the goal.

At this moment, he no longer cared about public opinion and said:

"This guy got the male lead's script. Do you know what a cool story is? Have you ever seen a player like this? One to one! One person directly broke the opponent's back line, okay? Oh, this ball is so cool. Still blaming me, I find you really don't understand."

The barrage also experienced a brief vacuum, but soon fell into dispute.

[Fuck, this ball is so cool, a one-stop shot! ]

[I admit that Song Ze was a little clever, and took advantage of the opening to catch the opponent by surprise, but what happened next? ]

[The second half has just begun, and he's rushing like this? With Song Ze's physical fitness, this is probably the only time he can do this.]

[What's there to be sad about if it's a 1:1 tie? The game has just started.]

On Hupu's real-time scoring platform, Song Wen's score also began to change.

[Song Wen: 3 points. Looking at your activity radius in the first half, I thought you were picking mushrooms for me on the lawn. Looking at your one minute in the second half, I felt like you fed me poisonous mushrooms.]

[Shelvey: 0 points. You chased me for one step and then stopped. What? Did you pull the boiled egg down there?]

[Dumet: 0 points. The tumbler even went to touch someone else's porcelain.]

[Darlo: 0 points. What are you doing running out? Your two legs added together are not as long as Song Zema's arm! ]

[McGoldrick: 5 points. Although I didn’t contribute to the goal, I am still proud to run for the team.]

[Pittman: 0 points. As a striker, you were still five meters away when Song Wen scored. I believe you are not without the ability, but you don't have the same firm belief as McGoldrick. Now read with me: I am a nigger!! ]

(End of this chapter)