Vol 7 Chapter 125: Crazy play
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Grassroots Glory
- Silent Dawn
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- 2021-03-02 06:58:37
Fellaini could only accept this result in the end. Although he covered his face and saw that his mood was quite uncomfortable, he no longer demanded anything. Zhou Tian became a yellow card he had already eaten. Fellaini even wanted to continue On the court, even giving a chance to make up for his mistakes, but now it seems that he is destined to be the one with the most negative comments in this derby. As for whether it is one of them, it is not up to him.
The referee Atkinson walked in front of Fellaini and pointed to the sidelines, urging him to get off the court as soon as possible, not to try to delay the game.
This means that the ending cannot be changed. If you judge the Bundesliga players according to the German media's scoring system, Fellaini can get five points this time-in the Bundesliga's media scoring system, the larger the value, the lower the score...
"I'm sorry, Maluwan, I can't change the referee's opinion." Zhou Tiancheng looked at him really uncomfortable, and could only come over and enlighten him.
Fellaini turned to look at the field, raised his hand and shook it gently: "It's my question, Zhou, but now it's up to you, we want to win, can we?"
Zhou Tiancheng repeatedly patted his shoulder: "Brother, rest assured... Uh, I mean, I'm still here. Is it up to you to worry about this question? Take a break."
Zhou Tiancheng quickly changed his tongue. As soon as he exported the first half of the sentence, he realized that it was wrong. According to Chinese habits, there is ambiguity here. Especially in the moment when Fellini was sent off, "going to rest" is too easy to be biased. Although Zhou Tiancheng believes that Fellini absolutely cannot understand the deep meaning, he still has to avoid it. After all, the situation is unfavorable. The Manchester City derby in both rounds was Manchester United's red card. There is always a point that God must fight against Manchester United.
Giggs didn't look good. Although Fellaini came to comfort his players, his tone was not so good: "You are too lacking in calmness, Malouwan... forget it, go back and rest. ."
Fellaini was already in a bad mood. Giggs said that he felt even worse. He could clearly hear that Giggs was blaming himself.
Giggs rarely blamed the players after they were sent off, and Fellaini started this. He sat on the bench and covered his face with a towel. At this moment he realized that the mistake he made made him a poor worm that no one forgives, but the consequences can only be borne by himself, regret and tears. The stadium is the least valuable thing.
Since the referee Atkinson pulled out two cards in a row, Giggs stepped out of the coach seat, has been standing on the sidelines, holding the cheek with one hand.
Everything is troublesome for Fellaini, but he may never guess what really caused Giggs to do this.
It wasn’t his red card. It’s not new for him to get red. This season is not the first time. What really worries Giggs is Zhou Tiancheng's yellow card.
It can be seen that the gray-haired Atkinson has to use bold iron fists to control the game scene, which is quite unfavorable for Zhou Tiancheng. The yellow card on him could become a time bomb at any time. This is what Giggs is worried about. Not only may it be a destabilizing factor at any time on the defensive end, but on the offensive end, will Zhou Tiancheng be targeted?
Judging from his rich game experience, Giggs is entirely possible. He had encountered it and had done it himself.
Fellaini was sent off to make him scratch his head, but if Zhou Tiancheng had any problems, he really didn't know how to deal with it-maybe he would be forced to shrink back, and it would be the most realistic to lose and win. Even if it's a Derby, or even a grandson at home, can fans be satisfied if they do so? Will the media's pen that fears that the world will not be messed up spare him?
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Giggs's worry was not groundless, and Pellegrini was ready to make a substitution. Yaya Touré replaced David Silva.
This can't be regarded as a strategy to strengthen the defense. Yaya Touré's ability to insert an offensive attack is very strong. At least before he meets Zhou Tiancheng, he can even be regarded as the NO.1 in the B2B midfield of European football. . No matter in height or tonnage, it is the same level as Zhou Tiancheng. The most important thing is that he is an old acquaintance.
Pellegrini pressed against Yaya Touré’s ear and face-to-face over and over again:
Remember that your goal is Zhou Tiancheng, do your best to suppress him with offense, Yaya, not only him, you It is also the best midfield engine, I always think so. In addition, I will give you an incidental task. It would be best if he can be put off the bench."
"I understand sir." Yaya Touré heard the last half of his sentence, and his eyes lit up at once. Pellegrini said so much, but it was this last half of the sentence that he was really worried about.
Get on the bench!
Give the guy another yellow card!
Others dare not say, but to do this, Yaya Touré is quite confident. Isn't it a yellow card?
Even if you change a rookie without any game experience, but the nature of African players in your bones, it is not easy to find a yellow card for your opponent?
Yaya Touré directly stared at Zhou Tiancheng and gave Zhou Tiancheng a kick in the midfield.
This foot is not ruthless, but after tipping Zhou Tiancheng, he deliberately jumped over Zhou Tiancheng's leg, as if he could not avoid it because of his body inertia, the shoe spikes were severely scraped on Zhou Tiancheng's calf.
Zhou Tiancheng didn't expect the other party to come here for a while~EbookFREE.me~ It was so painful that he couldn't get up, Yaya Touré was immediately entangled by a group of Manchester United players, and Smolin was the first to grab him Neck, he is not afraid of height and size, and glared at Yaya Touré with his eyes fiercely, a posture of "want to find a beat, play with you to the end".
However, Yaya Touré pretended to be a good boy and kept raising his hand to show that he was innocent. With the timely intervention of the referee team, he got rid of Smallin's entanglement and walked slowly to Zhou Tiancheng next to squat.
Zhou Tiancheng was already slow to get up. He just sat up. Suddenly he saw Yaya Touré walking over to squat in front of him. He stopped and lifted his shorts: "You are really cruel enough what!"
He was just kidding, but I didn’t expect Yaya Touré to reply with a smile:
Oh, I’m sorry, I just couldn’t hide. You see we are all about the same height, how long are your legs, and change to anything else No one will do that. I didn’t do it on purpose!"
Yaya Toure stared at Zhou Tiancheng after speaking. He saw Zhou Tiancheng's mouth gently lifted, and then stood up from the ground.
Yaya Toure was very excited, to be, to be!
At this time, instead of retreating, he greeted Tiancheng last week. This wave of conflict must be started!
Even if the referees play 50 big boards each, it is worthwhile to eat a yellow card for themselves. This is a great achievement for the team.
"Chou, do you agree?"
Yaya Toure is really more talented in this respect than he is, shrugging his shoulders, grinning, and utterly beating. He spared no effort to put oil on the fire to stimulate Zhou Tiancheng. What he wanted was for Zhou Tiancheng to come up and grab his collar. As long as he dared to shoot, he won.
To fight for this goal, he has to do a full set of plays.
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