Football novels - King of Dribbling (Translation)

Chapter 145: Combat Manifesto!



The atmosphere in the locker room seemed very tense and depressing, and the news of Lyon's victory over Marseille was like a mountain, pressing on everyone's heart in Saint-Germain.

Sack is tying the shoelaces. He has been tying it three times, but he has not been satisfied. He is still tying his shoelaces. Ben Asher was rubbing his hands, as if he couldn't rub them clean.

Vaid Alilotsik knew what he should do at this time.

This was his first season at Saint-Germain, and the downturn at the beginning of the team season almost made him lose his job. The reason is that, in addition to the injury of several main players, the root cause is the loss of the championship in the final round of last year. At that time the players had not yet come out of the setbacks of failure.

Four days ago he led Saint-Germain to the French Cup, his first championship in his coaching career. He was very excited for this, but looking at the tension and depression in the eyes of the team members, he knew that it was not the moment of excitement.

"Since this season, I have been suffering with everyone. At that time, our league results fell to eleven, the Champions League lost two games in a row, and the club is already looking for a new head coach," said Wyed Alilozik.

Thinking of the painful and depressed time, Dewu frowned slightly.

Wyed Arilozick then said: "But we have survived, our ranking in the league has skyrocketed, and we have won eight consecutive victories!

We double-defended defending champion Bordeaux in the Champions League!

In the last game of the Champions League group stage, we reversed to win with zero to two, and advanced to the top 16.

We have won three consecutive Ligues in home and away against Lyon! "

His tone was getting higher and higher, and his voice revealed a sense of pride. At that time of sorrow and dream, Saint Germain was up and down like a rainbow!

Wyed Arilozick looked around a week and said, "So what else can we do?"

"Children, take your courage, raise your chests, look straight ahead and step out unswervingly!"

"The river is ahead, we wader past! The mountain is ahead, we turn over! The enemy is ahead, we kill it!"

"We are the fighters on the field! We are the fighters on the field! No one can stop us from moving forward!"

The players breathed rhythmically with the head coach's powerful declaration of battle. Those words, such as fire, ignited the fighting spirit buried in their hearts, and a fire was set in their hearts. Nervousness and depression turn into blue smoke under the fire, which is discharged out of the body with breathing!

The heart made a strong sound, the blood whistled in the blood vessels like a train, and the eyes were red. The locker room became hot, and the temperature suddenly increased a few degrees!

Dewu stood up and said loudly, "Brothers, last year was a disgrace. We can't forget it. We don't need to forget it. The shame of last year was a leather whip. Beat our heart and let us work forward!

Bros! Let us personally smooth out the shame of last year!

Bros! After retiring us, leaving the best memories!

Bros! We have done a lot of wonders this season, and our only purpose tonight is to beat our opponents! "

Pauletta stood up: "We have no retreat, we do not need to retreat at all!"

Boskovich stood up: "Beat Metz!"

Tang must stand up: "Double Crown!"

More players stand up!

Vayd Alilocik stood up, and the coaching team behind him also stood up. Waid Alilozick shouted, "It must win!"

"It must win!"

"It must win!"

"It must win!"

The battle is raging!

Saint-Germain players ignited the flames of the battle under the head coach's passionate battle declaration and burned the tension and depression in their hearts to ashes. At this moment, they are a group of high-spirited warriors, fighting for their ideals and fighting for their promises!

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Home team locker room.

Ribery said: "Brothers! Our game tonight has nothing to do with the championship, but it is better than the championship. To stop the championship is our purpose."

"Brothers! We are heroes against Saint Germain!"

"Brothers! This is our home!"

"It must win!"

"It must win!"

Metz's players have long been ready. Tonight they will block the championship and defend the glory of home. Proclaim your existence to the entire world!

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In this game, Vayd Alilozick was on the striker line, allowing Tang Jue and Renaldo to start. This pair of partners performed very well in previous games and saved the team many times. Pauletta sat on the bench without regrets. When leaving the locker room, Pauletta patted Tang Jue's shoulder and said in his ear: "Don, I believe you!"

Tang never spoke, but nodded toward Pauletta. What language is redundant at this time, everything must be spoken in fact.

At 7:10, the players from both sides walked out of the locker room and queued up for the team in the player channel. Ribery glanced at Tang Jue, and there was a sharp flash in his eyes, as if a sharp sword was inserted into Tang Jue. Tang did not evade, but headed up, the two eyes stared at each other in the air for a second.

Tang must read Ribery's eyes: boy, here is my home. My home is my decision!

Ribery understood Tang Jue's eyes: any venue is home to me. Actor, let's have a manly fight!

...

Players from both sides walked out of the player's channel by holding the caddy, and there was a warm applause from San Simurian Stadium. Fans from both sides are applauding their generals. Fans of Metz in a red jersey called out, "Metz! Metz! Metz!"

In the fiery red world, there is a blue, and on the south side of the stadium are Saint Germain fans coming from afar. They waved the blue scarf in their hands, struggling to make their own voice: "Saint Germain! Saint Germain! Saint Germain!"

Their voices are like a small boat in a giant wave, which will be drowned by the giant wave at any time, but they still sail firmly in the giant wave!

These voices are the drums of war, encouraging their soldiers to bravely kill the enemy on the field!

The drums of war are sounding, and a big war is about to begin!

The referee sounded a crisp whistle, Ribery kicked the ball back to the backcourt, and the game officially started!

No need to remind, Tang Jue and Renaldo flew to Metz's half as hungry!

The football passed at the feet of Metz's midfielder. Tang Jue and Renaldo were like two tigers chasing their prey. Their eyes were gleaming with cold light, and the speed was extremely fast!

The defender of Metz did not anticipate the start of the game at all, and the two Saint-Germain strikers came over like crazy. As if they were prisoners who had just been released from prison, returned to their home and saw Qiaosheng's wife standing in front of him. They suppressed years of lust and thoughts, and swallowed them in an instant.

They madly choked his wife, wants to vent her thoughts and passions over the years on her!

At this moment, Tang Jue and Renaldo are the prisoners sent out, and football is their wife!

They must spare no effort to grab the football at their feet!

Talk to it for many years!

At this moment, Metz's left-back Bolbi Koni looked at the mighty Renaldo and was rushing towards himself, quickly passing the ball to central defender Sinio Reno.

At this point, I saw a blue lightning pounce on Sinio Reno!

Tang Jue glowed like a sharp sword, and he was a sharp blade at the moment. He wanted to snatch the football from the feet of Sinio Reno, then take the ball and kill Metz's goal!

Maybe Tang Jue 's momentum is too strong, or Tang Jue 's 24 Ligue 1 games scored 25 goals. This result is too dazzling, or maybe Tang Jue 's speed makes every Ligue 1 defender tremble!

There was a panic in Sinio Reno's heart. He hurriedly stopped the football. At this time, Tang Jue was only two meters away!

If he passes the football back to his teammate Borbiconi at this time, or back to goalkeeper Wilmbe, then the next scene will not appear!

However, he did not do that, but turned and wanted to use his body to protect the ball!

The distance between Tang Jue and him shrank in an instant, just as Sinio Reno's body was about to turn past, a foot stretched out from his right leg!

Football at this time is like an apple on a tree, and Tang Jue 's foot is a bamboo pole, he wants to hit the apple down. In Sinorino's panic and amazement, Tang Jue's toes kicked the football out!