Football novels - King of Dribbling (Translation)

Chapter 17 - Let ** come more violently!



Compared with the emotionally overwhelming Paris Saint-Germain bench, the Monaco bench is silent and the atmosphere is depressed. It seems that there is a big fear and oppressing them. They are pale and have cold sweat in their palms.

Some players murmured: The butcher is really killing. In ten minutes, he scored three goals and played a hat trick! terrible!

Under the scorching sun, Monaco coach Kurada, staring blankly at the Monaco players on the field, they looked dull and their eyes were unpredictable.

Kurada shook his head and thought that if the first ball, his own player tactical foul, could stop his long-distance attack. It will not appear, now the situation. After the game is over, it must be summed up.

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The strength of the Monaco youth team is stronger than that of Paris Saint-Germain. They are fighting at home and there is no boat. Before the game, Monaco had only one purpose in mind: to defeat the opponent and defend the home honor!

In the first half, zero to two behind, in the second half of the second half, Paris Saint-Germain failed to narrow the gap, but on the scene. In the heat, they recycled their own half. Lackenbe knows the reason, so he is very angry and very helpless.

Almost everyone believes that Paris Saint-Germain will be defeated.

Tang did not sleep well last night, he did not go out to fool around. He is determined to become a great forward like Ronnie. To be great, you must first have a strong heart. Since it is a strong heart, how can you easily admit defeat.

In the frontcourt, he could not get the support of his teammates. He remembered the Eighth Route Army during the Anti-Japanese War. He wanted to learn the style of the Eighth Route Army. So he returned to his own half, waiting for an opportunity to steal, he succeeded.

After the success, he seemed to be possessed by Ronnie, performing a long-distance attack and then sending the ball to Monaco's goal. This goal inspired the teammates' fighting spirit and was the turning point of this game. Re-energizing Paris Saint-Germain, began to fight back, playing a wave of fierce attacks.

They finally overtook the score before the end of the game. This is a terrible reversal!

How can this not make them excited!

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Tang did not escape the teammate's claws this time. He had not yet reached the bench and was caught by his teammates, and then he pressed it on the turf. They screamed in their mouths and began to stack the arhats!

Tang was born in 87 years and belongs to the rabbit. Now lying on the turf, he really turned into a rabbit, lying on the turf and scribbling!

Lackenbe did not say a word to Gamelo next to them, they embraced passion!

At this point, any language is superfluous and pale. Huge joy, so that they can not afford it alone, so they have to vent their joy in a way. Then hug it!

The substitutes behind them have been screaming and screaming excitedly, and they danced. Some people wave their jerseys, some people wave their socks, and others simply wave their shoes!

They started dancing and vented their hearts through the dance, great joy!

This is a jubilant world, this is a carnival world!

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The game is over in two minutes and it is over!

The whistle of the referee ending the game is the charge. The referee's last whistle just blew, and on the bench, the Paris Saint-Germain player couldn't wait to get into the game. They squeaked in their mouths, like a group of hungry wolves, and found prey, they rushed to the prey!

Unfortunately, Tang is the prey in their eyes!

Tang looked at his teammates with a strange look. After a second, he knew what they were going to do. So he suddenly gave birth to the idea of ​​running away.

However, he stood still and did not move. Smiley face, white teeth, shining in the sun.

Escape can't escape, let alone enjoy this raging passion.

Come on, let the passion come even harder!

He squats on his legs, spread his arms, waiting for the fierce passion of his teammates!

Tang's posture is very similar to the reef on the beach. He is waiting for the waves in silence. A wave rushed over, and Tang's upper body shook back slightly, and then he returned to normal. However, there are too many waves, too turbulent, and he is not a reef, he eventually fell on the turf!

Before he fell to the ground, he took a deep breath!

His face turned red, and his heart said: Come on!

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Lackenbe hid the joy of his heart in the brow, then politely walked to Kurada, and the two shook hands at the center line.

Kurada put the loss in his heart and smiled on his face. He smiled and said: "Lakken Bay, you have a good card in your hand. This is a card, good, good!"

Lackenbe said with a hearty voice: "He is still young and still needs to exercise. You played very well in the first half, really good. In the second half of the second half, I played very well."

Kurada thought, indeed, if you don't have that, black-haired little guy, this game, that's ours. Then he sighed: "Unfortunately, we lost." His face shook and said: "Congratulations!"

Kurada almost vomited blood!

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The excitement has already vented, and the teammates have left from Tang. Tang was absolutely on the turf, and suddenly felt relaxed. He took the mouth and sighed in the chest and exhaled. He finally regretted it. Just now he was too uncomfortable and felt that the lungs would burst.

Tang will sigh in the heart: the weight of seven or eight guys adds up, and there are also thousands of pounds. Fortunately, not all people are pressed on it.

The voice of Xiaofeifei sounded in Tang's mind: "Master! The Arhats of the eight players have reached the limit, and the Luohan can no longer stack. Otherwise, all of them want to pounce on them."

Tang never got up from the turf, and then spit a sip. I thought to myself: After this, the things of the pyramids must not be done. If those guys, the technology of the pyramids is better, I am afraid I will die!

Sark's face was full of excitement, and he walked happily. He held it tightly and said loudly: "Don, we won! We won!"

Tang smiled and said: "Win! Win!"

His left face, took the opportunity to squat on Sac's head. On the golden hair of Sac, he immediately left the grass clippings that were soaked with sweat.

The black hair of Tang is already messy, and the sweat on his face is covered with grass clippings. It is only the grass clippings on his left face, which is less than the right face. Tang had a unkempt look, and Sack stood shoulders and walked to the bench.

Under the scorching sun, they dragged a long shadow!

It's hot summer now, it's impossible to bring them uncomfortable, hot, and can't stop them from moving forward!

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Gamelo smiled and his eyes became a crescent moon. He patted Tang's shoulder and said, "Don, you're doing very well! It's so shocking! In the future, you will be shocked by many people and will shock the former world fans."

For the winners, the French never lick their own words.

Tang is very happy. He grew up in France and has few Chinese humility. His eyes were bright, and the two long eyebrows at the eyebrows were slightly upturned. Tang said happily: "I will work hard!"

Lakenberg came from the middle line. He grabbed the shoulder of Tang and said: "Don, you are doing very well! When you are on a long-distance attack, Kurada is shouting 'Let him down!', I almost Go up and tear him up."

When Tang was on a long-distance attack, he entered another world, and the world was silent. He could not hear any sound from the outside world. He is completely ignorant of what is happening outside.

Rackenbe looked at Tang up and down. He looked at Tang's messy hair, didn't laugh; he looked at the grass clippings on Tang's face, not laughing. He said: "Don, you should become stronger."

There was doubt in the eyes of Tang, and Lakenbe said: "That, when the opponent wants to pull you, they can't hold it!"