Chapter 73 073. Fans
What's more, there is no team like their Fierce Horses that doesn't even have any decent role players.

Therefore, when Thomas scored a wonderful goal, the audience burst into enthusiastic applause. Even the fans watching the game couldn't help but applaud this beautiful goal.

"Thomas! Come on! You are the most handsome midfielder of our Fierce Horse team!" someone shouted.

At this time, Saltz came on the court and congratulated Thomas.

"Thank you, Mr. Saltz, I would like to thank you for your help this time!" Thomas said politely, but his face did not show any emotion.

"This is nothing. I just want everyone to be more aware of our current situation and let everyone realize what kind of team we need now. If we can provide us with strong enough support, I believe that today's It will definitely be a great ending to the game.”

Saltz is humble and polite, with a good attitude and is not at all complacent about his position as head coach.

This made Thomas admire him even more, and his evaluation of him has improved a lot. His hope for him to become the head coach of Lima has become stronger, and he feels that he has the potential to lead Lima to become the top giants in Europe.

"Saltz, are you free after this game?" Thomas asked. He could already see Saltz's fatigue, but he couldn't help but ask.

Saltz frowned slightly, apparently confused by the question, but quickly returned to normal and said: "I am now the coach of the Fierce Horses, so naturally I have to do my best to train everyone. I'm sorry about this."

Hearing such an answer, Thomas was a little disappointed, but then he cheered up. After all, he had the opportunity to meet this great head coach.

"Since you are so responsible, please rest assured that by the beginning of next spring, I will lead the Ridgebacks to leave Germany!" Thomas said.

"Really?" Saltz looked at Thomas in surprise, his eyes filled with excitement.

"Yes, I will definitely lead the Fierce Horses to become the top club in Europe. When the time comes, you will definitely be able to coach our team yourself!" Thomas said confidently.

"Have you really decided to leave? Don't you think about it anymore?" Salz asked, with a strong sense of reluctance in his tone.

Thomas shook his head: "No, I have decided, and I believe my team can do it."

Seeing Thomas like this, Salz sighed helplessly, wondering if this guy was crazy?

His team is a good team, but there is no absolute advantage in this world, not to mention there are two professions in this world called professional players, and they will not succumb to others.

There are huge differences between them, and they all have strong strength, so...
"Thomas, no matter what, I hope you can come back and see that the Fierce Horses are not only yours, but also your alma mater! Your grandfather once led the Fierce Horses to glory!" Saltz said solemnly.

Thomas was stunned for a moment, then he patted his chest vigorously and promised: "Don't worry! I will come back to visit my grandfather!"

Seeing this, the reporters in Zurich finally couldn't bear it and started asking questions:
"Saltz, why did you choose to leave? Is it because you have no confidence in your team?"

"Yes! Mr. Thomas, why did you leave?"

"Do you feel like your abilities can't keep up with the team?"

"You all lost in a normal game, who can you expect?"

These reporters asked very sharp questions, and some even deliberately pointed the finger at Saltz.

After Saltz heard these words, an angry look flashed on his face, but he suppressed it immediately.

He is a smart person and knows that he should not be impulsive at this time, nor should he lose control due to the provocation of these people and affect his prestige and status in the team.

Therefore, he suppressed his anger and replied calmly: "Everyone, I admit that we lost this game today, and I am also very sorry."

When he said this, he immediately drew boos.

"But I don't think we will lose! Thomas, did you know? Today's game is actually a gamble!" a reporter shouted.

As soon as these words came out, they immediately resonated with all the reporters.

That's right, it's just a gamble, an unrealistic gamble, and the bet is the fate of the Ridgebacks!
Salz's eyebrows furrowed even more.

"I think everyone may not understand our game today. Our goal is the league championship, and the Champions League champion!"

"We have to win this game because this is our last chance!"

"We have missed too many opportunities, and I will never allow any mistakes to happen! I will not give up the honor of the entire city to others just because of the failure of one game. That will only make us worse. worse!"

"So, no matter what the cost, we will work hard to win this game!"

"In this game, we must win at all costs. This is the real king, and our opponents will be conquered by us!"

Saltz's impassioned speech made all the reporters nod.

"Yes, Coach Saltz is right. With these words, we will all try our best to win the championship!"

"Thomas, don't forget, you are the only European superstar in the history of the Fierce Horse. How could you lose to a rookie player like this?"

The voices of many reporters were buzzing in my ears, Thomas's brain was buzzing, and his heart was beating so hard that it seemed that it would pop out of his mouth at any time.

His eyes were red and tears could not stop flowing down.

At this moment, he suddenly felt an inexplicable sense of pride. This pride came from the Fierce Horse Team, from his grandfather, and from himself.

"Thank you! Thank you for giving me this faith!" Thomas said.

After saying that, he turned around and left, leaving the reporters to continue their bombardment.

"Mr. Thomas, do you have a plan now? When are you going to return to the Fierce Horses?" a reporter asked loudly.

"This is uncertain for the time being, because I haven't finished inspecting this team, but I will return as soon as possible." Thomas said.

"Excuse me, how do you feel about this game?"

"Are you looking forward to this game?"

The same goes for Thomas.

After he had just stood outside the center circle, he noticed that Salz was dribbling the ball on the right side. He suddenly pulled the football back, then turned around and ran towards the baseline, immediately getting rid of Ronaldinho and Kava who were following him. Then he ran to the bottom line, met Evans who was catching up behind him, passed the football to the latter, and let Evans dribble the ball into the frontcourt.

After Evans got the ball, Thomas was replaced, and the remaining two people were Christian Ibrahimovic and Salverde.

After Thomas walked off the field, Evans immediately passed the football to Salverde.

After receiving the ball, Salverde quickly dribbled the ball, broke through Christian Ibrahimovic on Evans' side, and advanced into the penalty area.

When Salverde received the ball and headed towards the penalty area, Thomas and Ibrahimovic quickly returned to defend, but Salverde did not stop and continued to sprint with the ball.

When Salverde finally broke past the two forwards into the penalty area, both Thomas and Ibrahimovic realized the seriousness of the problem and the two quickly pressed Salverde.

Unfortunately, their speed was half a beat slower than Salvid's, and they could only watch as Salverde entered the penalty area and volleyed!
"Bang!!!" The football flew far away, bounced and fell after landing.

The moment Salvid scored, his whole face smiled like a flower. Looking at Salvid's appearance, Sally Garner, Evans, and Ibrahim were watching the game. Movich and others all felt a little unbearable.

This is the only goal in this World Cup. Salvid can be regarded as the player who broke the record in this World Cup, right?

"Beautiful!"

"It's amazing. Salverde's shot is perfect. He deserves to be our scout."

Salvid's goal aroused warm cheers from the fans off the field, and Salvid was even more triumphant, shaking his fist at the surrounding fans.

After Salverde scored, he immediately ran back to celebrate excitedly. Unfortunately, he didn't know that his every move just now had been monitored.

After Salvid finished celebrating, he saw Salvid's father stand up from his seat and give Salvid a thumbs up. He immediately became elated and began to show off his scoring experience with his father.

But his father wouldn't listen at all.

"You did a good job just now, but you have to pay attention. You can't show off your goals, but protect them." Salvid's father said seriously: "Look at you, you just scored a goal." Why don't you restrain yourself when you're playing ball? You're going to mess things up, you know?"

Salvid pouted unconvinced and said: "Dad, the goal I just scored was really beautiful. It was the best goal I have ever scored. Can't you encourage me?"

Salvid's father shook his head and said: "The goal you just scored is not only your performance, but also the football you played. We are all worried about you, understand? If you don't want to play, now Just tell me, I won’t force you.”

After listening to his father's words, Salvid didn't dare to say anything, his father's majesty still worked.

"Okay, I admit, I was a little impatient just now. I will try my best to improve." Salvid said dullly.

"We don't need you to change. You've done well enough. Let's continue the game. You don't need to say anything more. Just concentrate on the game." Salvid's father patted Salvid on the shoulder. said.

Salvid muttered unwillingly: "But I haven't scored a goal yet!"

"The next player is you, don't waste any more time." Salvid's father said.

After hearing his father's words, Salverde immediately stopped talking and stared down at the court, preparing for the next goal.

Fortunately for the next player, Salverde didn't encounter any obstacles.

After the goal, Salvid ran to the sidelines to show his innocence to the referee.

The referee blows his whistle.

“goooooooooooal!!!”

“goooooooooooooooal!!!”

“goooooooooooooooooal!!!”

"Salvide!!!"

“Salvide!!!”

The moment the goal was scored, everyone in the stands was excited, cheers, screams and applause intertwined.

Salvid was so overwhelmed by the cheers of the fans that he couldn't even see who his parents were.

Salverde couldn't see anyone else on the court. All he saw was his jersey and sneakers, and the crazy shouts of the fans.

His head was buzzing as if it was going to explode.

Salvid stayed stunned for a long time before he recovered and turned back to look at the court.

On the court, Salvid saw his father waving his fists on the court, and behind him, there were fans in the stands.

His father raised his right arm aloft in a gesture to Salvid on the pitch, and off it too.

"Wow~~~~!" Salvid was startled by the screams of the fans, and couldn't help but exclaim.

"My God, what happened?"

"Could it be that the way I looked when I scored just now scared them?" Salvid thought in confusion.

"Now, please let each team take the field." The referee announced that the game would continue.

The game continued smoothly, but so far, there are still four teams left on the court, and two teams have not advanced yet.

Salvid met a strong opponent this time. He saw Klose and he saw the best shooter in the Qatar team-Balat.

This requires the defenders to work hard. Defenders fight as a team, and teamwork is very important. Once they are double-teamed or restrained, the players will be at a disadvantage.

Of course, you can also choose to make a strong breakthrough, but in this case, the forward must take huge risks and may even be injured.

Because in the team's main position, there are two defenders who are very stable players, the frontcourt midfielder and the left three-pointer, so a team has four outstanding forwards.

On the other hand, the four players of the Gentlemen's team are all young people. Their physical energy consumption is very high, and each of them is exhausted.

Saltz looked at the situation on the field and felt a little anxious.

Although it is the opening game, the Gentlemen team is definitely not suitable for scoring any goals in this state. If another goal is scored by the opponent, then the entire team may be really in danger!

He must find a way to reverse the decline.

"It seems that we need to use some means." Salz thought briefly and made a decision.

He stood up from his seat and walked straight to the sidelines.

He walked to the rest area on the sidelines, looked at his fans' seats, and then raised his right hand to indicate that he could start performing.

Immediately, everyone raised their heads and stared at him, their eyes full of expectation.

Most of these fans are women. They wear a variety of jerseys, with various patterns printed on their chests and legs, and even their necks are covered with various accessories. They look very beautiful. , attracting the attention of countless men.

Some of them were sitting on chairs drinking coffee and reading, some were chatting and eating snacks, some were lying on the imperial concubine's couch and taking a nap, and some were playing games.

Most of them are girls, only a few are boys.

Saltz's appearance brought silence to the entire scene.

(End of this chapter)

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