After scoring, Aiello jumped up again and pumped his fist in celebration.
Raul Albiol turned sideways and saw goalkeeper Asenjo who was in a depressed mood.
He fulfilled his duties as captain and walked over, patted him on the shoulder and said calmly: "It's okay, we will continue to score goals." 2:2 It feels so damn good Ai Luo kept shouting in his heart.
He wanted to laugh, and laughed loudly, because he seemed to see experience points and attribute points coming towards him on his own initiative, but he quickly recovered from his excitement, because only two balls were not enough to double the rewards and attribute points. of He will score another goal in the remaining ten minutes Aiello made an apologetic gesture, broke away from the celebrating side with an apologetic smile, and ran to the main team's goal, ignoring Asenjo and Raul Albiol who stared at him with wide eyes, holding the football quickly ran to the center circle and put down the football.
"Does this kid still want to score goals?"
Juan Pizzi grinned, but he was more pleased.
A professional athlete needs to have a heart that never stops moving forward, good boy Seeing Aiello scoring so strongly, youth team coach Antonio.
Lopez couldn't help but be moved.
He is really a good young man.
Just this strong attack cannot be ignored by any team's coach because this kind of player can greatly boost morale.
At this moment, there was a person on the main team.
His expression of surprise at the beginning gradually turned into anger, yes, anger.
He scored two goals alone and wanted to score.
At this moment, he felt that the entire defense line he led was being underestimated by this kid.
Yes, clenched fists "Brothers, we have been underestimated by this kid, what should we do?"
Raul Albiol tidied up the captain's armband that had fallen off because of his embarrassment, looked at his slightly confused teammates, and continued to perform his duties as captain. , loudly asked several defensive teammates around him "Fuck him!"
Everyone who came back shouted in unison.
"I'm dizzy."
Ai Luo rolled his eyes again, "Damn it, if you want to fuck me, don't be so loud, okay?
Even if you want to be loud, don't let me hear, okay?
And I'm very innocent, okay?
How can I look down on you?"
You guys, I just want to kick off the ball quickly and score one more goal so I can get the highest reward.
Antonio Lopez, who was standing on the sidelines, saw Albiol's performance and smiled and said to his assistant Juan Pizzi: "Raul, this kid is becoming more and more captain-like.
Look, without my intervention, the players' fighting spirit has returned."
Get up" "Yeah, I can't believe that in a very ordinary trial match, not only did I discover a promising young man, but I also gained a captain, Fake.
Isn't this kid the legendary lucky star?"
Juan Pizzi agreed very much with what his old friend said, and there was even a bit of sexual content behind it.
Antonio Lopez glanced at Juan from the corner of his eye.
Pizzi, as if to say, you must have watched too many science fiction movies, right?
Juan Pizzi coughed, his old face turned red, his body shook slightly, and he ignored the contemptuous look and continued to watch the game.
Raul Albiol and Pisson are getting better and better.
It is becoming more and more difficult for Aiello to break through Pisson and Albiol, because as soon as they accelerate to break through, Pisson turns around and uses mercilessly.
Holding the jersey with his hand, Albiol is more knowledgeable when Aiello wants to pass the ball.
He blocks the passing route, and there are other teammates behind him who will assist him, so when Aiello wants to pass the ball Sometimes you will find that he actually has no ball release point.
I don’t remember how many times Pisson and Albiol teamed up to knock him down to the ground, but Aiello quickly got up from the turf, spat out a mouthful of grass clippings, and looked at Albio who was laughing at him.
Well, roll your eyes, roll your eyes endlessly.
For this kind of person, Ai Luo chose to ignore it, turned around and ran back and couldn't attack, so he went back to help defend.
At least he could leave a good impression on the old guy, right?
He glanced at it just thinking about it.
He left the youth team coaching bench on the sidelines.
In the process of running back, Aiello suddenly accelerated and ran back because he saw David Silva and their forward Mohamed playing three one-on-ones that hit the wall in a row.
He was dazzled and in the blink of an eye, When he reached the edge of the penalty area, Aiello gritted his teeth and gained another extra point of speed at his feet.
The coaching bench on the sidelines exclaimed This kid runs really fast David Silva glanced at the goalkeeper's position.
Facing the central defender's frontal defense and another defensive player who came back from defense, he quickly made a few false strokes on the ball with his feet, and then suddenly passed the ball with his left foot.
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Move to the left, change the angle, and then make a fake shot, making the defending player fall to the ground, and soon left He dunked the ball back with his foot, and then passed the dunked ball back to Mohammad with his right foot.
He bypassed the central defender and made a parallel forward running position.
Mohammad understood it and kept going.
The toe of the ball lightly touched the bottom of the football.
The football obediently slid out of a graceful arc in the air and fell into no man's land.
David Silva rushed to catch the ball and stopped the ball with the toes of his left foot.
He saw the goalkeeper's position from the corner of his eye.
Without making any adjustments, he kicked the ball with his left foot and hit the goal.
At the moment when David Silva completed the shot, one foot crossed the path of the football forward, and then the football flew high and flew out of the baseline.
Corner kick
Watching the football fly out of the baseline, David Silva put his head in his hands and showed an incredible expression.
It was incredible.
The other youth team members on the field also looked incredulous, holding their heads in succession, because they could see it most clearly from the angle behind them.
Their cooperation was smooth and impeccable, just like the best time of love.
It was so hard to get through it.
By the time we can have sex together, the spirit, energy and spirit have been perfectly integrated.
The man is going to conquer the wetland, and the woman is blocking the wetland with her hands.
She says, "I'm sorry, it's like a big aunt."
Several coaches on the sidelines who witnessed all this exclaimed, but it was more of a visual shock, and sporadic applause rang out on the sidelines.
"Hey, David, I'm sorry, I ruined your perfect shot."
Ai Luo looked at David who was lying on the ground holding his head.
Silva pulled up his socks, then stood up, walked in front of him, smiled and extended his right hand.
As the saying goes, you can't reach out to hit the smiling person.
David Silva rolled his eyes, took Ai Luo's right hand with both hands, stood up, and walked to the corner kick area to take the corner kick. mean Absolutely stingy You and Albiol ruined me several times in the first half and I didn't say anything.
David Silva took a corner kick, the football flew to the back point, no one was there, and then rolled out of the baseline Goal kick.
"There are only two minutes left," Juan Pizzi shouted to the field with a tuba made with his own hands.
Ailuo's body was like a tiger.
Holy shit, the coach's voice was too loud.
Although he couldn't scare him, it did frighten the flowers and plants at his feet.
Countless crows flew above his head.
At the end of the game, David Silva began to try long shots, because this is the most commonly used method to break dense defense.
However, the hit rate was a bit worse.
David Silva once again received Mohamed's back pass and volleyed with his left foot again.
"Bang" Alas, it can only be said that this time he was lucky.
Not only did the football hit Mohamed, who was setting it up for him, but the ball that bounced back unexpectedly hit Ai Luo, who was about to come back to defend.
I wonder, is this a legendary benefit?
After receiving the ball, Aiello threw all his thoughts behind, leaving only one thought, scoring a goal.
Yes, it's a goal Facing Raul, who reacted immediately and fell to the ground with malicious intent to tackle, ready to intercept.
Albiol and Aiello didn't even look at it.
They just kicked the football ten or twenty meters away with their toes.
Then they came around from the sideline to tackle Pisson, speeding up.
I passed the football to myself three seconds later Overtaking on the outside line Accelerate, accelerate, accelerate again It seems to have transformed into a Lamborghini with the accelerator depressed.
There were exclamations from the sidelines again
Wow that was so fucking fast Absolute visual stimulation In just a blink of an eye, Aiello ran across the midfield, received the ball passed to him three seconds ago, moved the ball to the right with the instep of his right foot, and took it to the center.
Seeing Aiello chasing further and further away, David Silva put his hands on his hips and stopped.
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Due to the exhaustion of his physical strength and the pursuit getting further and further away, he gave up.
The plain ahead “Strike, strike,” Antonio Lopez yelled from the sideline.
Goalkeeper Asenjo let out a "roar" to embolden himself, put more power in his feet, and left the goal to attack.
Juan Pizzi on the sidelines was also a little excited.
With his eyes wide open, he watched Ai Luo riding Juechen towards the hinterland of the youth team's main force at high speed.
Although Aiello dribbled the ball with his head lowered, he seemed to have a pair of invisible eyes.
He saw Asenho abandon the goal and attack.
Just when Asenho just ran past the penalty spot, Aiello tapped the bottom of the football with his right toe, and the football followed.
Flying upward with the swing of his calves lob After the action was completed, Ai Luo felt a little guilty and kept praying, please don’t cheat me with 73’s shooting skills.
Seeing the football flying high towards the goal, Asenjo cursed Ai Luo secretly, stopped his feet nimbly, and was about to run back.
Who knows that people are not as good as God, and you are so mean-spirited that you will mix garlic with your feet.
He could only watch the football bounce in front of his eyes and roll into the empty goal.
Wow haha, come in, come in hat trick Ai Luo was also stunned by the goal.
It took him a long time to react and celebrate: