Chapter 92: Las Palmas

"What the hell!"
Yoshiko firmly grasped the tie tied on his neck, and the blue tendon in his right hand exploded obviously.
He loosened his tie, turned around and kicked the water tank behind him, walked angrily back to the coach seat.
"Garcia, weren't they a four-game losing streak recently? Why did this game hit us so hard!"
Yoshiko glared at his assistant coach, his eyes bigger than Tong Ling.
He was ruined a little angrily.
Uh……
Garcia was very depressed.
Through the head of the head coach, Garcia can clearly see the scoreboard on the court.
Castilla 5: 0 Las Palmas Athletic Team B.
Game time: 65 minutes.
Oh my God.
The game was played in less than seventy minutes, and five goals have been scored. How can this ball be played?
"Maybe it's because of him."
Garcia points to a Castia front player.
Yoshiko turned and looked around.
In his sight, the young man in white just passed a Las Palmas Athletic defensive player.
Before the second defender came up, he sprinted again, rushed to the football, swayed his shoulders, shaken the center of gravity of the defender's body, then suddenly spun the ball, dribbling the ball inwardly, the wrong one passed the first Two defensive players.
Call!
Exclaimed from the stands.
Fans watching from the side saw that the young man in white was installing a rocket accelerator.
The frequency of his movements is obviously not on the same channel as the others on the field. Measured by the frequency of his feet, all other players seem to be doing slow motion.
Las Palmas Athletic players can't prevent him at all.
"He is the player who came down from the Real Madrid first team."
Yoshiko looked at the Castile boy playing with his defender, feeling very upset. He wished he could go on the court and hug the guy so he wouldn't pass or shoot.
Today's game, that guy has scored four goals!
What exactly does he want?
"Well, it's him. The Chinese genius, Chu. At the beginning, he was in Castilla, and then went to the first team. It should be back to Castilla just a few days ago."
"The media praised him as the next Raul, but not long ago, the Catalan media, the World Sports News compared him to Rivera, saying that he was a parallel genius. Perhaps that media report angered him, As a result ... we became a punching bag. "
Garcia shook her head helplessly.
What can he do, he is also helpless.
"Damn it! Don't come back early, not late, but came back when we played with us. We still have to relegate!"
Yoshiko wants to cry without tears.
Is now the 31st round of the league.
There are seven games left, and this season is coming to an end.
Las Palmas Athletic is currently ranked fourth from the bottom of the league, in the relegation zone.
Generally speaking, at the back end of the league, the teams that want to be relegated are more than one like a wolf, and they are called a swallow. Even those teams ranked higher than them, playing with them, are often beaten with bruises and bruises.
This is the life and death pressure brought about by the relegation war.
Under the pressure of relegation, those teams who want to relegate can usually explode with a much higher combat power than their ability.
However, this game.
It's not their opponents but their own face, swollen nose and blue eyes, but Las Palmas Athletic.
This made their head coach Josico not depressed.
"Yeah. Vallecano is much more fortunate than us. They are weaker than us, and they are ranked behind us, but in the last round of the league, they were also in this stadium, defeating Cass by 2: 0. Tia, got three points. "
"That game, Chu didn't come back in the first team ..."
Garcia said, almost crying out loud.
Wronged.
Is also a buddy on the road to relegation. How about being an angel who guards each other for a lifetime?
Garcia's most injured is not this game they will lose.
-Now five goals behind, losing is not suspense, suspense is just losing a few.
The most depressed aspect of Garcia is that the same relegation, relegation opponents advance one round of time, just to avoid the big devil. And they were only a few days behind, and the mother of the big devil was beaten up by his mother.
at this time.
A substitution card was erected on the field.
Chu song.
XXX came on and replaced him.
Hasn't clearly seen who is on the court, only Chu Chu is about to be replaced. Garcia and Yosko looked at each other and saw each other's joy in their eyes.
my God.
That guy finally came to an end!
These two coaches are so happy, they almost slipped on the turf in front of the coach seat.
Although they are still 0: 5 behind ...
"Chu! Good performance."
When Chu Ge came off the court, Zidane greeted him and hugged him.
"You played the European Youth League a few days ago. I'm afraid you are not fit enough. This game has already been won. You can take a break early and rest for a while. And you have more passing times today ~ EbookFREE.me ~ In case your opponent's mentality collapses, and you start to use lethal fouls against you, it will be very cost-effective. "
Generally, Zidane is too lazy to explain.
You love to understand or not to understand, as you think.
But for Chu Ge, this bald coach is very patient.
After changing people, he still had to hold Chu Ge's hand to explain patiently, as if afraid that Chu Ge would misunderstand.
Chu Ge certainly understands.
He played very well today.
It has been a long time since I played a ball like this.
After returning from the first team, Chu Ge clearly felt that his understanding of football was indeed stronger than before. He is more calm on the court, whether it is passing, passing or shooting, it is much stronger than before.
Took the water thrown by his teammates, Chu Ge drank the water and sat on the bench.
, Immediately, a teammate brought a coat and draped him.
In March, Spain, in Madrid, the lowest temperature was only five or six degrees Celsius, which was still very cold.
Chu Ge smiled to his teammate who handed over his coat and nodded his thanks.
He looked up at the stands.
Su Qingqing's red dress reminded Chu Ge of the lady who was Su Qingqing's cos that day.
Seemed to notice Chu Ge's sight, and Su Qingqing waved towards him.
Behind Su Qingqing, there is a middle-aged man wearing sunglasses, some thanks to the man, that is Su Qingqing ’s European licensed agent Jean Reynolds, a Frenchman, who has worked as a football agent Years of experience.
Mr. Jean Reynolds has gathered a lot of men in black suits.
Chu Ge knows that those are the scouts who came to see him.