Pampas waist

Chapter 4
Guardila was right. Chen Mo startled the red team players in the opening game, and he did start to guard against him during the game.

However, Chen Mo was not in a hurry. He kept moving around the midfield, and the ball didn't stick to his feet. After getting the ball, he immediately passed it out, trying to slowly pull the opponent's defense.

But he is patient, and other players are impatient. This is a trial game, and only if you perform well can you have the opportunity to enter the youth academy. The ball often goes out and doesn't come back.

Especially No. 7, he has good feet, and he especially wants to show his advantage. As long as the ball is at his feet, he will try to go one-on-one, regardless of others.

Gradually the red team began to take the initiative on the field. After 10 minutes, the red team succeeded in stealing in the frontcourt relying on No. 7's mistake, launched a counterattack on the spot, and directly pierced the blue team's goal.

The tall midfielder of the blue team was upset, rushed up and questioned, "Fake! What are you doing?! Just now on the 24th, why didn't you pass when I was free?!"

No. 7 pushed away the lower back and said stiffly: "I give you the ball, can you score?!"

This remark ignited the fuse, not only the defensive midfielder, but also several defenders who had been wiping No. 7's ass before, and even the striker who had a chance but failed to get a pass rushed up and surrounded him. statement.

Seeing that all martial arts was about to break out, the coach and referee quickly intervened to pull the two sides apart, but the players were still not happy, pointing at No. 7 and cursing.

"Disgusting megalomaniac!"

"I will never play football with this guy again!"

"Pray you don't run into me off the field!"

"On the 24th, you also say a few words!"

"what?"

Outside the crowd, Chen Mo, who was recalling the positions of the red team players before, was stunned for a moment, then turned around to see a large group of players coming towards him.

The midfielder said aggressively: "We have seen your previous strength, you are very good! We have discussed it, and we hope that you will connect the midfielders next. We will not pass the ball to No. 7!"

Suddenly became a commander?
Chen Mo was taken aback again, looking at a tall player in front of him with an angry expression, he thought for a while and said: "This is not a problem. But your organization ability and passing ability are not good, we can't play together With cooperation, my personal ability to break through and get rid of is not strong, if there is no number 7, I can't pass the midfield alone."

Speaking of this, Chen Mo looked at the three strikers in the team, "Well, after I catch the ball in midfield, on the 9th, you find a chance to retreat to the midfield and hit the wall for me. Remember, don't stop after hitting the wall." On the spot, run and run, as long as there is space, I will pass the ball back to you, and then you two wingers, if I am pressed by two people, I will also come back to respond."

"no problem."

The two wingers nodded, and Chen Mo continued: "That's good, but I don't want you to make a wedding dress for me. Once you see that No. 9 and I have successfully hit the wall, you will quickly insert from the two sideways. If you have a chance, we will make a wedding dress for you." You can pass the ball. Don’t think about one-on-one after you catch the ball. I just observed that the opponent’s full-backs are very strong physically. It is difficult for you to control the ball. You must pass the ball to someone in a better position as soon as possible. Teammates. I know that everyone attaches great importance to this trial training, but scoring goals and surpassing others is not all. The coach will not only look at whether scoring goals or not, whether extraordinary strength is not good. Showing a strong enough team spirit is also a test ring!"

Chen Mo pointed his finger at his head, and the players understood after listening to his words. Indeed, just now everyone was influenced by No. 7. They felt that if they didn’t show themselves, they would be pulled down. important part of the consideration.

Seeing the thoughtful expressions on the faces of the players, Chen Mo felt a lot more relaxed. He turned his head to face several defensive players, and patted the shoulders of the lower back: "This style of play requires me to press frequently. No. 7's defense is not good. , I probably don’t want to defend, so once you are counterattacked, you need to take on more and heavier defensive tasks.”

The lower back slapped his chest loudly: "Hahaha, we wish we had more chances to perform! We want to win, but also make No. 7 regret it! Brothers, don't you think so!"

"Flip No. 7!"

"Leave it to us!"

"Will never let them score again!"

The court always relies on strength to speak. Although Chen Mo did not stand up and shout like a midfielder, he has already won the favor of many teammates with his sudden start and precise passing at the beginning of the game.

He is obviously very powerful, but he is not greedy for ball power. The big guys look at him differently, and it feels a bit like rain and dew moistening things in silence.

As for Chen Mo himself, he actually didn't think about it that much, he just simply didn't like to find problems from others.

After a while, the red team celebrated and the game started again.

Not long after the blue team kicked off, Guardila on the sidelines saw a bright light. In the past, everyone in the blue team fought alone. They wanted to show off when they had the ball, and they stood and waited for the ball if they didn’t have the ball. But now it’s different. The whole blue team moved!

Everyone is passing the ball, running!
Although not very proficient, it can be seen that everyone is very involved.

And the core of all this is Chen Mo!

He can always pass the ball to the most suitable person at the most suitable time, giving people a feeling of [my movement is meaningful].

At the same time, once a player faces a block, he will always appear in a suitable space to respond, and then decide whether to go straight to the frontcourt or pass back according to the position of the red team.

In this way, under the constant pull of scheduling, the formation of the red team, which was formed temporarily, began to become fragmented, but Chen Mo still did not rush to attack. He was like an old spider lying on a spider's web, bit by bit. His physical energy is exhausted, and then he will launch a fatal blow!
The entire stadium "slowed down" strangely, and the red team players ran around like headless chickens. Soon, the time came to 10 minutes into the first half. Near the end of the half, the red team ran for nearly 10 minutes. The team started to relax a bit.

The opponent's goalkeeper took a strong goal kick, and the blue team's midfielder leaped high and fought for the ball with his chest. He subconsciously wanted to pass it back to the goalkeeper, but at this moment, Chen Mo's shout came from obliquely in front.

"pass it to me!"

Taking a closer look at the back, I saw Chen Mo was thrusting forward rapidly, and at the same time, his left hand was pointing forward to the ground.

I didn't think too much about it, the midfielder just made a through ball forward, but unfortunately, when he passed the ball, his posture was very reluctant. What Chen Mo wanted was a through ball with a certain amount of advance, but this ball was just a ball under his feet. .

As a last resort, Chen Mo stopped and stepped on the ball, and the next moment, No. 32 of the red team pounced on him.

"Give me the ball! Damn it! Give me the ball!"

Seeing this, No. 7 waved frantically not far away, but Chen Mo ignored him at all. Seeing No. 32 rushing towards him, he stood there in a daze, completely motionless.

This scene made many scouts on the sidelines, including Guardila, frown.

Is this child afraid to be frightened and stupid?
Are you too nervous?

But in the next moment, many people jumped up from the auditorium.

At the moment of touching the ball, Chen Mo stepped back, flicked his toes, and the ball passed through No. 32's legs lightly.

(End of this chapter)