The strongest blade in football

Chapter 191 The first goal in Ligue 5000 ([-] words)
Nine o'clock in the evening, Parc des Princes.

Wang Nuo pulled the little caddy, followed behind his teammates, and walked through the arch on the sidelines.

The players lined up on both sides of the referee, and with the sound of gun salutes above the stadium, the 2011-2012 season of the French Football League officially kicked off.

Wang Nuo raised his head and squinted his eyes slightly to look at the front stands. Hundreds of huge power LED spotlights around the stadium roof shone like diamonds, making it impossible to look directly at.

From a distance, the fans in the stands waved small red, white and blue flags, which looked like waves surging in the sea.

The Parc des Princes was packed to the brim, and the atmosphere was no less than that of any giant home in the Premier League.

This is completely different from what Matuidi told Wang Nuo during the warm-up before the start of the game——

Just half an hour ago, Matuidi told Wang Nuo, "The football market in Paris is very average. In the past, the spectator seats were often full."

"No way, what are you kidding?" Wang Nuo didn't believe a single punctuation mark.

"Parisians are romantic and lazy by nature. Most of them treat football as a game. It is not much more popular than cycling or tennis."

"Of course, a large part of the reason is that Paris Saint-Germain, as the capital club, is not strong enough! The fan base here is similar to that of Saint-Etienne where I stayed before."

Matuidi pouted, "Of course, this season is another story."

Wang Nuo smiled. When he first went to Manchester City, he also heard many people complaining about Blue Moon's past record, but the magic power of banknotes is unimaginable.

Modern football, to some extent, is all about fighting for capital.

Paris is a football club in the capital. Although the background is a bit poor, it cannot stand up to the large population base in the urban area, so there is definitely no market potential.

This summer, the Qatar consortium took over to improve the team lineup. Wang Nuo firmly believes that full stadiums will become the new normal in the future.

The football market in Paris is sure to explode quickly.

Wang Nuoneng felt that the Paris fans were no more reserved than the Premier League fans. They had been singing songs one after another since the opening.

First, everyone waved their arms and sang the team song "Allez Paris Saint-Germain" with the beat of their palms.

Next, under the leadership of the live DJ, short but imposing songs such as "Clap, clap, clap, PARIS" and "Ohh, parisiens" continued to sound from all directions.

The singing of the fans hit the players on the field like a storm after another, and soon aroused Wang Nuo's desire to fight.

Wang Nuo withdrew his attention and followed his teammates to shake hands with the opposing players one by one.

Paris Saint-Germain's opponent in the opening game is Lorient, a team from the port city.

Under the leadership of coach Gourcuff, after rushing to Ligue [-] a few years ago, Lorient has remained in the mid-range position.

But this year, they may have a tough time.

Because Paris poached Gameiro, the super thigh in their striker last year.

You know, Lorient scored only 46 goals last season, and Gameiro accounted for almost half of them alone.

This has also led the media to predict that Lorient will fall into the relegation zone this year.

There is no way, the inability to keep core young players is the status quo of most teams in Ligue [-].

If it weren't for Paris Saint-Germain's widening, Gameiro's destination is likely to be La Liga's Bat Corps.

French football clubs cannot attract high-level stars to enter, and at the same time they cannot retain high-level stars, because high levels represent high salaries and high taxes.

France imposes a wealth tax on players, and provides high welfare insurance for players, etc., all of which make football clubs in France as difficult as enterprises.

A small club like Lorient is eager to send away high-level players quickly, and sell them at a good price for the healthy operation of the club.

A considerable proportion of the transfer fee earned will be invested in youth training to train new high-quality demons.

After all, the Ligue [-] team's hematopoietic ability is very strong.

A large number of descendants of immigrants who are keen on football and a treasure trove of African talents make the Ligue [-] teams have no shortage of backup forces with good physical fitness.

About half of the main players of many Ligue [-] teams come from their own youth training.

At the same time, there are still many young players aiming at the four major leagues, using Ligue [-] as a pedal, practicing here and polishing their skills.

When they have achieved a certain result, they will pat their buttocks and leave.

Therefore, to a certain extent, Ligue [-] is actually an upgraded version of the Belgian league. It is a talent-exporting league, which is slightly less competitive and commercial.

This also created a phenomenon that France's top stars are all in other leagues.

Is the French national team strong?not bad!
Is Ligue [-] competitive?Compared with the other four major leagues, it is really a lot worse.

Wang Nuo had previously communicated with Mino in this regard, and Mino also shared some views from the perspective of an agent.

Another reason why Ligue [-] cannot retain top players is that it is difficult for players to obtain a worth that matches them in France, and it is also difficult to obtain honors at the European level.

France does not have a top giants that can do it. The team's record fluctuates too much with the entry and exit of personnel. The only European championship was won by Marseille in the 90s, and there were problems later.

Due to the unique tax system of Ligue [-], the teams are generally poorly managed and not well-versed in packaging, so French players cannot be sold at a decent price.

However, the high-quality talents trained in France flow out of the major leagues, and they are quite easy to use.

First, the level of skills and tactics is high. Young players in France have enough time to play in small and medium clubs. After training in Ligue [-], they can seamlessly connect to other high-level leagues.

Second, they have strong adaptability. Most French players have good professional quality and adaptability. Compared with the British and Brazilians who have poor self-discipline, and some Argentines, Italians and Spaniards who love their families, French players have fewer problems. .

Therefore, high quality and low price must be widely sought after.

French foreign aid is indispensable in all major leagues!
As for France, first cultivate a wave of potential players in the country, and then send the "quasi-finished products" to major leagues to continue training. Apart from suffering from Ligue [-], there is nothing wrong with it.

All the unknowns and speculations, and the pre-season grinding guns, have become a thing of the past.When the referee blew the game whistle, there was only one thing in Wang Nuo's mind - the game.

Combuare formed a 433 formation, with Valo coming forward, Wang Nuo and Gameiro on the left and right.

The midfielders are Matuidi, Nene, and Chanthom.

The defenders are Jalais, Thiene, Bishevac, Sane, and the goalkeeper is the new aid Sirigu.

It is a pity that Patores has a problem with the procedures and cannot appear temporarily, and Sissoko also missed the squad due to injury.

Lorient posted a solid 442.

At the beginning of the game, Paris Saint-Germain had an advantage amidst the cheers of the fans, but under the leadership of Gourcuff, Lorient played a defensive counterattack very skillfully, and the formation fit perfectly.

Wang Nuo played less as a left winger and didn't know much about the rhythm of Ligue [-], so he played more cautiously at the beginning.

In the 5th minute, Paris Saint-Germain got a set kick in the front court, and the Brazilian Nene took the penalty.

Wang Nuo followed others into the penalty area to show that he was active, but in the end he almost got the ball headed by him.

If Lorient defender Manga hadn't secretly pressed Wang Nuo, he might have formed his first goal in Ligue [-].

If one hit is missed, Paris still has many opportunities.

Wang Nuo found that his teammates played very flexibly, and Gameiro on the other side was full of speed and vitality, obviously a high-level player.

Presumably he also wants to perform well in front of his old club.

As the game progressed, Paris Saint-Germain gradually formed a suppression, but Lorient stubbornly launched a counterattack to Paris Saint-Germain.

In the 15th minute of the opening, the first thrilling scene of the new season happened.

At that time, Sirigu was attacking and preparing to deal with the cross. He jumped up a little nervously, and was at a disadvantage in the contest with the opponent's forward Paque. Siligu judged the wrong place and failed to hold the ball in his arms.

The football was kicked by Paquet with his knee and bounced off Sirigu's shoulder.

Immediately afterwards, at a distance of about 10 meters from the goal, Romao, who followed up, hit the crossbar with a volley indiscriminately.

Fortunately, this opportunity was obtained by the clumsy Romao, not the Lorient striker.

The home fans were shocked into a cold sweat.

Except for this counterattack, Lorient's threat offense is far less than that of Paris Saint-Germain.

A few minutes later, Paris Saint-Germain won another free kick, this free kick was won by Wang Nuo for being violated.

After 10 minutes, Wang Nuo found that Lorient's game style was more direct and fiercer than that of the Premier League.

The tactical execution ability of Ligue [-] itself is hard to describe. Coupled with the logging tactics that the opposing coach seems to have actively formulated, Lorient's players are a bit too unrestrained.

Just now, after being passed by Wang Nuo, defender Brillon won his first yellow card for his shovel from the rear.

This time, Nene's serve was perfect, Varo jumped high and sent the ball into the Lorient net with a beautiful header!

The Parc des Princes stadium boiled instantly!
Unfortunately, the linesman raised the flag at the same time, indicating that Varo was slightly offside.

The high center forward Varo, who was celebrating, stopped, looked at the linesman suspiciously, and spread his hands innocently amidst the whistles resounding across the court.

Lorient escaped unharmed.

A few minutes later, it was another set kick, and Wang Nuo was brought down by Lorient's No. 8 Jovel not far from the sideline.

This time it was even more outrageous. After Wang Nuo wore the crotch of No. 10 Coutadel in Lorient, he played a heel kick by the way and passed Jovel.

The stingy Jovel seemed to feel how much he had been offended, so he directly used a brutal pull to make Wang Nuo pass the ball, and almost tore Wang Nuo's new jersey.

This time, the boos of the home fans were even louder, accompanied by all kinds of vague curses.

"Bastard! Garbage!"

"You just ruined an artistic dribble! Get off our court!"

"Referee, give him a red one!"

The referee Anthony looked at the innocent Wang Nuo and showed Jovel a yellow card.

Wang Nuo patted the dirt on his body, and smiled at Jovel nonchalantly, "I played in the Premier League last season, buddy."

Jovel's face was as cold as ice, without any expression, he gave Wang Nuo a look and walked away.

This set kick is still Nene's penalty.

Wang Nuo's header level is not as good as his feet, but now he is barely qualified.

Therefore, he immediately ran from the scene of the incident to the outside of the opponent's restricted area.

This time he was hiding in a large crowd outside the restricted area.

The whistle sounded, and Nene kicked a curved ball. Wang Nuo seemed to rush forward at the moment of serving, and only realized that he had fallen off the top after taking off.

Just behind him, Chanthom's header at the far post slammed into the opposition defender.

The ball bounced back to the penalty area, and Matuidi's supplementary shot was missed. Gameiro followed up and hit the goal from a small angle over the crossbar.

Gameiro almost broke through the gate of his former club, which aroused a wave of regretful exclamations from the fans.

Towards the end of the first half, Paris Saint-Germain gained momentum without scoring, and still did not score.

Lorient tried to launch a positional attack, but unfortunately they made a mistake and the ball was intercepted by Matuidi before the midfield.

Matuidi cut off Memba's cross and quickly transferred it to the Brazilian Nene in front of him. After holding the ball, Nene made a series of smooth moves and went straight into the penalty area.

Wang Nuo got an opportunity that cannot be called an opportunity.

In this pass, Nene's original intention was to use a penetrating through ball to penetrate Lorient's back line in an instant.

It's a pity that he pursues suddenness too much, so the ball speed is a bit too fast.

The ball was passed out with a lot of force, and Wang Nuo, who was running, blocked two defenders in front of him.

No. 3 Pedrinho and No. 12 Marek simply "closed the door" and blocked Wang Nuo behind them.

They didn't chase the rolling ball. Their thinking was simple. Wang Nuo had already been blocked by them. Next, they only needed to get the ball out of the baseline and get a goal kick.

But at this time, what they didn't expect was that the goalkeeper Odat also abandoned the goal and came to the edge of the small penalty area.

Odat's thinking is slightly different from that of the two teammates. He wants to catch the ball directly.

When he ran out of the goal, he even growled softly, reminding his two defenders that he was about to fall to the ground to catch the ball, so be careful.

So No. 3 Pedrinho and No. 12 Marek slowly slowed down. In their view, the football is already extremely safe under the eyes of the three, and Odat will hold it firmly in the next second. in the arms.

But just when the three defenders in Lorient showed a little "modestness", a dark blue figure suddenly broke out at an extremely fast speed and circled in from the outside of the two defenders!
It was Wang Nuo who was "blocked behind"!

Heck!

No. 3 Pedrinho was the first to discover the problem. He just wanted to stretch his legs to interfere, but suddenly found that his position could not touch the football at all. If there is physical contact, put Wang Nuo in the penalty area, a proper red dot package.

Aodat was even more distraught. He didn't expect that Wang Nuo, who seemed to have given up struggling just now, could burst out at such an astonishing speed, break through the encirclement and charge from the outside of the defense line...

Fortunately, he should be faster than Wang Nuo.

Moreover, the ball went towards the bottom line. Wang Nuo had to stop the ball and adjust it. Under the influence of inertia, it was impossible to handle it calmly.

Thinking of this, Aodat breathed a sigh of relief, and simply stopped throwing the ball. Instead, he lowered his center of gravity, opened his hands, and waited for Wang Nuo to "throw himself into the net".

Is that right?

Obviously all three of them underestimated Wang Nuo.

In the blink of an eye, Wang Nuo didn't think about slowing down, controlling the ball, or adjusting. He just flicked the ball with his right foot towards the small penalty area!
And Aodat was like a telegraph pole, and Wang Nuo, who rushed out of the baseline, scored with a personal ball!
There was an exclamation over the Parc des Princes.

In the eyes of the audience, Wang Nuo was like a dexterous little mosquito that got in through the gap between the three of them, changed the direction of the football with his toes, then rushed out from the bottom line and circled back from the near post. "Meet" again with the ball that has rolled into the small penalty area.

This ball feel, this explosive power, this
Wait a minute, Wang Nuo's score is wonderful, but it seems that the direction of the dial is slightly off to avoid the goalkeeper.

Now he has regained control of football, but with his entire body turned away from the goal.

No. 3 Pedrinho and No. 12 Marek rushed towards Wang Nuo quickly, one blocked the goal, and the other blocked the direction where he might turn.

Has the attack come to nothing after all?

No, Wang Nuo has his back to the goal, but he has heels.

I saw his nimble heel knock, and the back foot was lifted quickly, pulling the football and flying high.

In the incredible eyes of everyone, he flew into the goal!

Wang Nuo, taking advantage of the mistakes of the two defenders and the goalkeeper in Lorient, single-handedly scored with a single ball and hit the goal with his heel, rewriting the score to 1:0!

Wang Nuo didn't need to look back to know that the ball was there!
Because he heard the incomparably warm cheers!

After scoring the goal, Wang Nuo rushed to the bottom line in front of the camera, turned sideways, stretched out his thumb, pointed to WANG and No. 43 on the back of the jersey, and showed a proud smile.

He yelled at the camera, "Remember my name and number! Number 43! King!"

If it wasn't for the tens of meters between the stadium and the auditorium, if it was in Manchester City, he would definitely have to kneel down and rush into the crowd of fans!
The auditorium has been detonated long ago, they didn't expect to see such a beautiful goal today!

The fans watched Wang Nuo being surrounded by the rushing teammates, wishing they could join in the celebration of this goal!
"Who is the player who scored the goal?!" The live DJ shouted loudly.

The fans immediately responded in unison, and their voices were all four in pinyin.

"Wang (wàng)——"

"Who is the player who scored the goal?!" This time, DJ's voice was louder than before.

The shouts of the fans can almost shatter the eardrums of the players on the field.

"Wang (wàng)——"

"League first goal! No. 43! Let's shout out! His name!" DJ shouted this time along with all the fans.

"Wang (wàng)——— Nuo (nuò)——"

Hearing the roar of mountains and tsunami at the Parc des Princes, Wang Nuo, who was high-fiving his teammates, waved his fists towards the distant stands again!

He felt that he was too cool, what kind of French armor, what kind of challenge, that's all!

(End of this chapter)