Football novels - King of Dribbling (Translation)

Chapter 31 - Coach, I want to play!



The louder snoring sounded, and the snoring was mixed with swearing.

"You are the nephew!"

"You liar, your mother..."

These swearing words are like a sharp sword, straight to Ribéry. Ribéry's eyes are even more determined. He is not a rookie, he is very capable. In order to win the game in this field, you must pass the away fans!

Ribéry steadily ran towards the football, his pace was not chaotic, his eyes were still sharp.

Ribéry is getting closer and closer to football, and those swearing voices make a bigger voice:

"Your mother is a blind man, your whole family is a blind man!"

"The liar!"...

Ribéry's footsteps finally began to be messy, his heart began to mess!

Then, his footsteps began to be messy, his eyes were still sharp, but sharp eyes, messy eyes with his footsteps, deviated from football!

Those swearing words, like a sword, these swords, a sword and a sword pierced his heart, finally pierced a small mouth. Subsequently, countless swords pierced the wound, crushing the perseverance of Ribéry's heart into pieces!

Ribéry's right foot kicked on the football, and the sledgehammer made up of snoring, squatting on his ankle!

"Hey!" A crisp sound, the football flew into the sky!

The louder snoring sounds, then the applause!

These applause is a mockery, ridiculing that Ribéry has just had an actor's addiction. Using deception, I got a direct free kick in this position and gave Pisaud a yellow card. These ridicules flew out of the stadium with football and slammed into the concrete wall under the stands, making a loud noise.

Ribéry's free kick is on the plane!

...

Tang never looked at the football that was blown away, thinking that it was a trail. Under tremendous pressure, I can no longer maintain a firm heart, my heart is chaotic, and how to command my own feet.

Fake, trails, not worth learning!

To stand on the top of the summit, we must walk the avenue, even if it is a road that no one else has ever walked, as long as it is an avenue, it is possible to climb to the top and overlook the sentient beings!

In the rest of the first half, Ribéry suffered a huge boos every time he took the ball. Ribéry's sharp breakthrough is still nothing but a lack of a threat to the goal of Paris.

The offense in Paris is still gorgeous, and football is fast at the feet of these dancing men. In the rest of the first half, Paris had five shots. However, these shots are either weak or weak, or slip out of the door!

In the hearts of the fans in the stands, I missed Pauleta and missed Renaldo.

Sitting in the back of the Paris bench, Pauletta, his eyes revealed anxious.

The seemingly beautiful offensive scene, but can not break the goal of Metz, Paris fans are calling for the emergence of heroes.

Sitting in the back of the Paris bench, Pauletta, his eyes revealed anxious.

At the end of the first half, Metz took the lead with a one-to-zero lead. When Ribéry walked into the player's passage, the Paris fans on the channel erected the middle finger and screamed at Ribéry. Ribéry quickly fled into the player's passage and went straight to the locker room.

When the Parisian players passed the player channel, the Paris fans on the channel shouted: "Defeate those liar!"

"Defeat those scorpions!"

"Tear off the faces of those liar, we have to score, we want to win!"

Tang listened to these passionate voices, and looked at the angry faces, those full of longing eyes. He knows their cravings, and an inexplicable emotion emerges from the bottom of my heart. This emotion flows with the blood to the whole body, and Tang has a slight tremor!

So he made a decision!

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The atmosphere in the locker room of the home team was very depressed and no one spoke. Vaid Alilozik is waiting for a speech,

Thinking in his brain, how to adjust the tactics in the second half, and break the opponent's goal as soon as possible.

It's not that Paris is not good, and their offense is as gorgeous as ever. Even though Metz collided with the body and destroyed their smooth attacks again and again, they also formed several chances to break.

However, there is no Pauleta, no Renaldo, their forwards can not break the other's door. Without sharp arrows, they can only return without success.

The score of zero to one is not terrible. The terrible thing is that they don't know how to break the other's door. Gorgeous music lacks lore, how gorgeous it is, and can't bring goals.

Football is about the winner is king, people will only remember the name of the champion, remember the winner's name. This is the same as human history. The history books are the ones who laugh at the end. For those who fail, they will only leave some embarrassing words.

Tang felt a dry mouth, and the inner decision was like a fire burning. Burning his eyes, he couldn't help but tremble slightly. This fire, let the blood flow quickly at a strangely high temperature, the high temperature takes away the body's moisture, and Tang has a sip of water.

The hand squeezed hard, and Tang's trembling legs stood up. He stepped forward and got closer to Vaid Alilezic. Tang had a bloody eye and looked at Vaid Alilozik. He said in a hoarse voice: "Coach, I want to play in the second half!"

The silence was broken. This sound was like a stone, and it was thrown into a quiet deep pool. The waves on the water surface broke the quietness of the deep pool.

It is like a chicken singer before dawn, breaking the silence of the night, awakening the sleeping sun, and proclaiming a new day.

Everyone in the locker room looked at Tang's eyes, as if Tang was a monster. After a lot of old players took a look, they lowered their heads and continued to drink. Some people shook their heads and faintly laughed at the corners of their mouths.

Sack nervously pinched his jersey, and his heart suddenly felt a sense of shame. He almost stood up from the stool and took Tang back. It seems that the person standing there is not Tang, but himself.

Ruby had no expression on his face and he turned to look at Vaid Alilezic.

There was a faint smile on the corner of Dewu, He stayed in this locker room for six years, and no one ever said such a thing. Even if you take the initiative, you will not be in the locker room.

When Ronaldinho wanted to play, he would also communicate with the head coach before the game.

Can it be said that whoever wants to play, who can ask the head coach in the locker room? More than 20 people in the team want to play, all of them ask for the game, what should the head coach do?

After a while, almost everyone's eyes looked at Vaid Alilezic.

Tang finally said this sentence, he suddenly felt relaxed, and his eyes recovered. But his heart is still awkward, he does not know, Vide Alilozik will do so.

Will it be criticized?

Criticizing him for not complying with the rules of the locker room, affecting the head coach's ranks and shaking the authority of the head coach.

Is it a refreshing promise?

Praise that he dares to take responsibility and take the initiative.

Vaid Alilozik looked up at Tang. Tang has bitten his lips and bravely confronted him. Anyway, he has already said it, is criticism or praise, and his rights are in the hands of the head coach.

Tang saw a slightly embarrassed face. There was no emotion in the bright eyes, so he looked at him quietly. Tang couldn't help but start to get nervous again. His fists clenched and began to tremble again.

Vaid Alilozik took a deep breath and looked at Tang's eager eyes, his eyes bright, as if the stars were shining. His lingering light saw Tang's hand tremble slightly.