Chapter 18: Shoot! Shoot!

"This little guy plays so beautifully!"
Assistant coach Dumbledore's eyes were full of joy, and his gaze to Yi Le was full of appreciation.
There are only a few midfield players in England who can get it, but the most famous one is undoubtedly the double Germany.
Captain of Liverpool, Gerrard!
Chelsea's central midfielder, Lampard!
These two super midfielders have a very important position in their team.
And these two teams can enter the ranks of the giants, these two players are also indispensable.
Millwall is a small team. They dare not expect world-class players like Gerrard or Lampard, but there has been a problem with the midfielder who has been criticized.
But the existence of Yi Le has solved this problem.
Compared to these two super midfielders, Yi Le may not be the best, but it is the most suitable midfielder for Millwall.
Driven by Yi Le, the team was able to stabilize the rhythm and even activated Gregory.
The linkage between Yile and Gain is also very threatening.
George Stephen is right, these three people make up Millwall's most aggressive trident!
"Neil, I think we should consider one thing."
Head coach Neil Harid turned his head and looked over, only to see Dumbledore's face serious: "Give Yi a chance to start!"
Starting?
Neil. Hadid froze for a moment, then fell into contemplation.
He is not an adventurous person, Yi Le's status is indeed very good, but his experience on the field is still short.
"I'm thinking about it."
Neil. Harid urn said.
And Dumbledore shook his head helplessly.
.......
In the game, Millwall scored a crucial goal, which fully played out their confidence.
The heavy feet, which were like lead pouring, became lighter.
Heavy mood was also relieved.
Not only are they thinking about a question, maybe ... can they really win?
The next game, Yi Le completely entered the state, he suddenly or pass, disturbed the Bournemouth's back line of chaos.
Now the Bournemouth defenders hate this guy.
On the one hand, they have to focus on Grigory and Gain, and at the same time they must be alert to this Chinese, and they cannot form an effective defense.
During this time, Bournemouth played extremely passively, in the field statistics, their ball control rate dropped by ten percentage points.
"The Millwall guys are extremely aggressive, they are pressing Bournemouth kicks, which is something we did not expect before the game."
"Millwall's midfield has always been the crux of this team, but the appearance of Yi has changed all that."
George Stephen praised Yi Le, while Pesoto nodded and praised, "Yes! Yi's arrival changed Millwall's offensive style. We can obviously feel that the offensive has changed a lot, and kicked Very beautiful. "
"We naturally hope that the team can win, but on this basis, playing more beautifully, who doesn't like it?"
Suddenly, Pesotto glanced at the direction of the away coach seat. The head coach of Bournemouth stood on the court, his face dignified, and he could not help laughing and ridiculed:
"The head coach of Bournemouth finally got nervous."
Bournemouth's head coach Eddie Howe was in a hurry, he could see the team in trouble.
And all this was caused by the Chinese player named Yi.
The existence of Yi Le almost frozen Bournemouth's midfield, but lost the midfielder's cannon and played very passively.
The restrictions on that Chinese must be strengthened!
Eddie Howe thought of this and gestured towards the field.
Yi Le saw that the guy named Ibi walked over, and under the advice of the other coach, he kept nodding and looked at himself from time to time.
Of course, Yi Le did not care.
However, when the football came out of the sideline again, Yi Le felt a different atmosphere.
Has a tail behind him.
Ibi usually plays defensive midfielder, but this time the coach is in danger, let him kick the ‘marker’ position, his task is to focus on Yi Le, to prevent the opponent from making effective breakthroughs.
Ibi is a one-meter-eight-three black big man, extremely strong, and Yi Le is as thin as a chick beside him.
Stems from the different strengths of the body. In the counterpoint, Yi Le is obviously at a disadvantage.
And Ibbi is very competent to complete his work.
As long as Yi Le took the ball, he would quickly post it and make a fierce press.
He continued to supply Yi Le with his body, forcing him to shift his center of gravity, and at the same time stuck at the angle of his turn, which made Yi Le had to make a conservative return instead of passing in the frontcourt.
Watching the football rolling towards him, Yi Le started quickly, but Ibby behind him also posted.
boom! ! !
Yi Le's mouth twitched, and his shoulder was hit so badly.
Guarding the ball under his feet and staring at this black big guy with his back, Yi Le seemed a bit difficult.
The physical strength of the two is no longer a level, the result is that Yi Le is constantly pushed forward.
Yi Le wanted to turn around, but this black big man blocked the angle.
Helpless, Yi Le kicked the ball back again.
Feeling some looseness behind him, Yi Le couldn't help but leaned on her thigh and gasped.
Intense physical confrontation caused his physical strength to drop rapidly.
Glanced at Yibi, who was just like everyone else, Yi Le couldn't help but whispered, "Buffalo!"
"You know me?"
Ibi suddenly asked.
This sentence actually made Yi Le stunned. Seeing Yi Le's expression of amazement, Yibi scratched his head and said: "Everyone calls me a big buffalo, I think you are calling me."
Yile straightened up and said, "You are strong."
Ibi laughed: "This is my weapon."
"what's your name?"
Yi Le smiled and said, "You can call me Yi, of course, friends call me a fool."
"Fool?"
Because it is called in Chinese, Yibi obviously has a bit of a mouthful.
It was not until Yi Le explained that Ibbie shook his head: "You are not stupid at all, I swear, you kicked us dizzy!"
After a simple exchange, the two people's attention returned to the game again.
Yi Le wants to get rid of this black big man.
And Ibi was thinking about how to limit Yi Le.
Yibi's defensive intensity is very strong, almost faithfully following the instructions given by the head coach. Even when he runs without the ball, he will follow Yi Le, which makes the teammates who want to pass Yi Le hurt. Brains.
Yi Le has not received the ball for a full five minutes, which makes him very annoyed, but helpless.
Wanted to use the ‘arrear ’s head’ to come up with a way, but there was nothing but severe pain.
Helpless, Yi Le compromised.
Saw that he went straight back to his own half, which made Ibby a little dumbfounded, followed or not?
If you follow, they will have loopholes in defense.
If didn't follow, the task assigned by the coach could not be completed.
As he struggled, he saw the coach on the sidelines making a gesture towards him.
Ibi was very happy in his heart, this is considered to have completed the task.
Just push Yi Le back to their half.
But ... is that true?
......
Back to his own half, Yi Le finally got rid of Yibi's defense and raised his hand to ask for the ball.
Teammates saw Yi Lei returned to receive the ball at halftime, but he couldn't help but feel happy and passed the ball.
At this time, Yi Le was in the vicinity of the middle circle, he saw the opponent's defense line is very forward, and the most important thing is that Grigory is already ready to move.
Grigory stood in front of the opponent's central defender, and the two were half a position apart, constantly trying to turn around to get rid of them.
And the opponent's central defender doesn't seem to care much, as long as he pulls forward when the opponent's player kicks, Grigory is offside.
Both sides are intriguing, Yi Le takes the ball slowly forward.
A Bournemouth defensive player is in front of Yi Le, and at this angle, it just blocks the opponent's central defender's vision.
It's now!
Yi Le didn't even think about it, his left foot straddled the support, the whole body was slightly tilted, and the calf was raised high.
Bow and arrow!
boom! ! ! !
A concealed long pass directly hits the right neutral.
The early start of Grigory, as for Bournemouth's central defender, was blocked from view and had not yet reacted.
Football crossed a beautiful curve in the sky and landed on the right rear of Bournemouth.
The central defender watched the football in the air startled with cold sweat. He raised his hand for the first time, indicating that the ball was offside.
But the lineman was unshakable, just running silently to the bottom line on the sideline.
Damn! ! ! ! !
Tommy Alfick's face was blue, he knew he was being fooled, and he turned around violently.
Grigory unloaded the ball, but it didn't stop, and the football rolled forward a few laps quickly.
At this time, the opponent's goalkeeper has rushed over.
Grigory almost gritted his teeth, stretched his long legs as far as possible, and tightened his feet, so a shot came.
boom! ! !
The angle was not found due to the panic hit. The ball hit the goalkeeper's shoulder and bounced high.
Looking at the black and white football in mid-air, both Millwall players and Bournemouth players are crowded in the big penalty area, fighting for the first goal.
Guin squeezed two strong men, trying to compete for the first place.
The three of them jumped violently. Two of Bournemouth's defensive players suppressed Gehry and headed the ball.
The ball rolled to the right, and Woolford appeared right there.
He almost did not adjust, watching the slowly falling football, volleying.
boom! ! !
Football hit the railing and entered the restricted area again.
At this time, the entire big penalty area was chaotic, and everyone lowered their heads to compete for football.
The competition on the court was fierce, as was the stands.
Countless Millwall fans stretched their necks, their throats seemed to be blocked, they could not make a sound, they were afraid to affect the players, countless eyes stared at the ball that jumped around in the penalty area Dare to breathe.
Suddenly, during the chaos, Grigori was killed.
Under the interference of the opponent's defender, he was laid down again, but at the moment of lying on the side, he shot.
"Grigory !!! Aww ~~~~~ Damn goalpost !!!" George Steven hugged his head in annoyance and they almost scored.
At this time, the ball again popped out of the big penalty area.
There was also a wailing noise from the entire Neil Stadium.
Neil Harid head coach also held his head in both hands, his face looked uncomfortable.
George Stephen couldn't help but said: "We need to organize the attack again, we ..."
Suddenly, his voice suddenly suffocated.
"Easy !!!"
"Easy to fly at high speed!"
"There is no defensive player beside him!"
"This ball ..."
The fans who were about to sit down got up again, and they looked at the stadium with their eyes widened.
There ... A teenager is chasing the ball.
Black hair flicked around wantonly.
Those black eyes stared straight at the falling football.
At this time, Yi Le had only one thought in his head.
Shot! Shoot! Shoot!
As for what kind of shooting method, he has not taken into account.
At this moment, no teammate can cope with himself.
No one can help him break the door of Bournemouth.
He can only rely on himself.
Falling football slowly.
At this time, when his mind could not help but appear in Latasia, the youth training coach taught the shooting scene.
"The support legs are bent, the toes are facing the goal, the right foot is tight, and the muscles of the lower leg are used to swing vigorously. After the shot, the thigh muscles are tightened to prevent injury."
The support legs are bent.
Yi Le stepped on the left foot, the whole body suddenly sank.
Support your toes towards the goal.
Yi Le suddenly looked up at the goal.
Lifted his right leg.
Yile raised his right leg high
The right foot is tight.
At this time, the football in front of Yi Le slowly fell, he tightened his calf muscles and pulled suddenly.
boom! ! ! ! !
Accompanied by a huge impact sound.
Football turned into a meteor over the mixed crowd, and in the terrified eyes of Bournemouth players, hung upright.
"GooooooooooaaaaaaaaaaaaL !!!!!!!!!"
"Scoring !!!!!!!!!"
George Stephen and Pesoto got up and roared the first time.
And the entire Neil Stadium is boiling in an instant! ! !