Chapter 39: I've seen people steal the ball, but I've never seen people steal tactics
Chapter 39: I've seen people steal the ball, but I've never seen people steal tactics
"Oh! This is such a dream game! From 0:3 to 3:3, it took less than minutes! Who could have thought that this game would have such an ending! This kick is almost equivalent to a buzzer beater! Fulham was unable to maintain their advantage in the absence of two players, and had no choice but to give up the fruits of victory!"
While Zhan Jun was still sighing, Song Wen on the other side had no time to celebrate the goal. He ran directly into Fulham's goal and took the ball out of the goal again.
"Hey! Song Wen's move...it seems that just a draw is not enough for him! He still wants to score a goal!"
Fan Zhiyi made the finishing move at the right time.
“It’s like a friendly match with the Chinese national football team.”
Zhan Jun coughed awkwardly and continued:
"Injury time has been given. Song Wen scored one goal and got three red cards in the second half, which delayed the game a bit. So there are six minutes of injury time. But six minutes is a long time, but not a short time either, if you want to score a goal."
Fan Zhiyi nodded.
"Indeed, Fulham shouldn't kick the ball into their own goal like the Chinese national team did."
After seeing that the injury time lasted for six minutes, the haters in the live broadcast room suddenly became anxious.
[What? Six minutes?]
[Do we have to play until Ipswich scores again? ]
[Grass! The dog referee definitely bought it! ]
[Three red cards, six minutes of extra time, who would believe this without a shady plot? ]
[Secretary, go check. I need all the information about this referee within three minutes.]
【Fulham control the team.】
At this moment, it was not only the fans far away who were anxious. Fulham's players were also anxious after seeing the six minutes of extra time.
If we continue to play like this, we might really end up with a shocking reversal!
Losing is not scary, what is scary is a textbook loss.
It is conceivable that if Fulham loses today's game, every one of these players will probably be included in the highlights.
And after the game they had no way to explain to the fans.
Fulham's full-back Hudson-Odoi was squatting on the sidelines, panting, when suddenly a note was handed to him.
When I looked up, it was my own teaching assistant.
"What the coach meant was to show it to everyone."
Odoi nodded. It was not uncommon to pass notes on the field. Sometimes the coach would arrange some tactics on the spot and did not want to reveal them to the opposing players, so he would pass notes around at the end of the game.
It’s just that this time, no matter how loudly the Fulham coach shouted, the players couldn’t hear him.
Odoi opened the folded note, which only contained two tasks.
"Foul against Song Wen."
"Forward Martin doesn't return to defense, so when he finds an opportunity he passes the ball directly to Martin."
Although the Fulham manager was sent off because of Red Warmth, he has probably taken a bath and calmed down, and his smart IQ has regained the upper hand.
These two tactical arrangements are undoubtedly very cunning.
He obviously saw that all of Ipswich's current threatening attacks came from Song Wen.
Ipswich's desire to continue scoring goals was so strong that all players would launch a massive attack in the next few minutes.
If Fulham can find the opportunity, maybe they can really find it!
Odoi understood what he meant and subconsciously looked up at the Asian player in the distance.
As a result, he found that the other party was also looking at him with a smile. Odoi shifted his gaze with a guilty conscience and gave the note to other teammates.
Fulham players passed the note around and it eventually found its way back into Hudson-Odoi's hands.
Perhaps it was because playing the whole game caused Odoi's brain to be deprived of oxygen, and he threw the note out of the field without thinking.
At the urging of the referee, Fulham players stood on the midfield line.
Song Wen was walking slowly, moving towards Odoi's direction.
Odoi's nerves were instantly tense.
As long as this kid gets the ball, he will go straight to it. No matter what, he cannot be given space to pass the ball at will.
Under Odoi's nervous gaze, Song Wen had already jogged to the wing.
But he ran further and further off the track, and was about to run out of bounds.
"Eh? Song Wen is really pulling the strings. He's about to run away... What's going on?!"
Song Wen, who was about to run out of the border, showed his white teeth to the confused Odoi, which made the old man's skin shiny.
But it also illuminated Lao Hei's thinking.
Seeing Song Wen suddenly rushing out of bounds, Odoi finally reacted and chased after him.
However, Song Wen had stored some sea cucumber energy during this period. Although it was not much, at this point in ninety minutes, the extreme speed made it impossible for Odoi to catch up.
Seeing that Song Wenfei was so low, Odoi didn't think twice and reached out to pull him!
The outrageous behavior of the two shocked the audience both inside and outside the venue!
Because at this moment, the football is still on the other side, a million miles away from the two of them!
No one could understand why these two guys were suddenly rushing forward when the ball wasn't there.
Odoi grabbed Song Wen's clothes, but Song Wen was still rushing forward, and his uniform was pulled askew.
Since the football was not on the side of the two people at that time, the referee did not look over here at all. Only the linesman on the side saw this scene. He was a little confused for a moment, not knowing what these two people were doing.
Even Fan Zhiyi was stunned.
"Hey, what is this guard doing? He's defending without the ball like this? He won't even let the player run? Is there any justice in this world?"
After the sudden rush, Odoi could hardly run anymore, but he held Song Wen's hand and refused to let go.
Song Wen's sea cucumber energy had been completely exhausted, so he dragged Odoi behind him and moved forward like an old ox plowing the field.
The ball flew over from the other side at this moment.
But Odoi had no intention of catching the ball at all.
Along with the ball came the referee's sight.
Looking at the two people struggling outside the boundary, the referee was stunned for a moment before he blew the whistle!
"Beep beep beep!"
The referee ran over while blowing the whistle. As a professional player, Odoi subconsciously let go of his hand.
Song Wen instantly broke free from Odoi's entanglement, dived down and picked up the note on the ground.
He just glanced at it, and in Odoi's resentful eyes, he shouted at Chambers who wanted to come up to help:
"Hey Captain! Martin wants to be a thief, so don't get involved in the attack, just keep an eye on him the rest of the time!"
At that moment, nine murderous gazes fell on Song Wen!
Fan Zhiyi's eyes widened as he looked at the note held in Song Wen's hand on the live broadcast screen.
"Ah? I've been playing football for so many years, and I've seen people steal the ball, but I've never seen people steal tactics!"
(End of this chapter)