"Don't drag it out! Hurry up!"
Pimienta urged loudly.
Su Chen reacted and quickly joined in the warm-up.
Gerard and Pimienta looked at the people warming up, their brows never relaxing.
The pressure on the two of them was immense.
Due to Team B, Sporting Barcelona could not be promoted from League Two in the league rules.
However, a five-game losing streak had caused the team to fall into the relegation zone.
The match against Real Madrid and Castiglia was the last round of the League Two.
If they won this game, they would be able to avoid relegation. If they lost the game, the team would be relegated.
The club would never allow relegation, so the higher-ups directly ordered that once they were relegated, the two of them would have to leave.
For Gerard and Pimienta, they had to win the game against Real Madrid Castiglia, whether it was from the perspective of the derby or from the perspective of avoiding relegation.
"Is the grouping still the starting lineup against the substitutes?”
Pimienta asked Gerard when he saw that his team members were about to finish their warm-up.
Gerard shook his head." Disrupting the lineup! The starting lineup for the match would be based on their performance in the match!”
Pimienta was very efficient. After the players finished warming up, they had already separated the teams.
"Traore, Rolon, Pujic, Suchen, Araujo…You are the red team, and the rest are the yellow team!”
After the grouping ended.
Gerard stepped forward and said," Everyone, bring out your full strength. Those who perform well will be included in the starting list for the match against Real Madrid and Castiglia!”
"If you don't perform well, I don't care who you are. Don't even think about entering the main list, let alone sitting on the substitutes 'bench!”
As soon as he said this, all the members, especially the stable starting members, became serious.
There was pressure and motivation!
Competition was also a necessary condition for the team to prosper!
"Beep!"
Both sides put on their vests, and with Pimienta's whistle, the match officially began.
First was the yellow team's possession.
After the kick-off, the Yellow Team began to pass the ball.
The club that represented beautiful football, Barcelona.
Starting from Cruyff, it went through Rijkaard, Guardiola, Vilanova, and now Enrique.
Under the infusion of the football philosophy of several generations of coaches, the passing control had long been deeply rooted in the club's teams at all levels.
Full offense and full defense. Through continuous passing, he pulled the opponent's defense line, squeezed the opponent's space, and suddenly launched a fatal attack.
In the words of the fans, it was to pass the ball into the goal.
In terms of viewing, control of the game, and pressure, Barcelona's control system had long been perfected.
……
Don't look at it as an internal match.
The pace was already very fast, and with the pressure of competing for the starting lineup, the intensity of the game was even higher than that of the Yan Super League.
The ball's power changed hands.
The football rolled back and forth on the lawn, sometimes forward, sometimes backward.
Ten minutes into the match.
Su Chen did not even touch the football.
The reason was simple.
Many players did not trust Su Chen at all.
Pujic, who was the only one who trusted Su Chen, was naturally on guard as the team's main force and had no chance to pass the ball to Su Chen.
Although he didn't touch the ball, Su Chen felt the help from God's Perspective.
The positions and movements of all the players were clear in his mind.
The most important thing was that he could find the loopholes in the defensive line through God's perspective and his players were out of position.
Without the chance to get the ball, he simply began to help defend.
Through God's Perspective, he could always appear at the gaps in the defensive line and block the position, causing the Yellow Team to lose the opportunity to attack.
And all of this fell into the eyes of Gerard and Pimienta on the sidelines.
"Why is Su's sense of position so strong? He could always appear in the most suitable position!”
Pimienta was pleasantly surprised. He then looked at Gerard in confusion." Isn't the Fire Country's football very bad?”
"Su went to the Fire Country and he became so powerful when he came back?”
Gerard grinned.
"Maybe he suddenly became enlightened!"
Compared to the Fire Country's football being so powerful that it could allow one to improve rapidly, he was more convinced that Su Chen had enlightened himself!
Otherwise, with the Fire Country's football being so strong, how could they not even be able to defeat those small countries?
……
As the match continued.
The future main center back of Barcelona, Araujo, who ate Lüdiger raw.
Through his fierce interception, he snatched the ball from the Yellow Team's feet.
The yellow team, who had lost the ball, immediately began to snatch it back on the spot and block Araujo's passing route.
Pujic was instantly surrounded by the Yellow Team players.
"Here!"
Araujo, who had not found a passing route, heard Su Chen's voice.
Su Chen was not strong on the team before.
In addition, he had always been a substitute, so the Yellow Team players did not take him seriously at all.
There were almost no defensive players around him.
Araujo was a little disappointed when he saw that it was Su Chen who wanted the ball.
However, seeing the Yellow Team players rushing towards him, the return pass was likely to make a mistake.
He had no choice!
He could only quickly pass the ball to Su Chen.
The football rolled toward Su Chen at high speed.
Su Chen stopped the ball and turned around.
The moment he turned around.
Several passing routes appeared before his eyes.
Yellow, green, red!
The colors were different, but they were all accompanied by a success rate index, as if they had been carefully calculated.
As he dribbled the ball, the route would also change.
The passing route support brought by the max level passing attribute?？
At the same time, he was both puzzled and excited.
Suddenly!
A red line appeared, and a success rate of 98 appeared.
Su Chen's eyes lit up, and he decisively kicked the bottom of the football.
The football followed the red route and flew toward the yellow team's backfield.
The flight path was like drawing a rainbow over the stadium.
It crossed the Yellow Team's midfield defense and landed between the Yellow Team's left goal and the Yellow Team's defenders.
The Red Team's striker, Traore, magically appeared.
After receiving the ball, he did not adjust and decisively pushed the shot.
The Yellow Team's goalkeeper flew forward in panic, but he was a step too late.
Swoosh!
The football fell into the net.
1：0
The red team was in the lead.
"Su!"
After the goal, the muscular Traore roared and picked up Su Chen.
"Your passing is amazing. I've never received such a comfortable pass!”
"I don't even need to adjust when I shoot! It's so awesome!"
The Red Team members rushed toward Su Chen.
Araujo grabbed Su Chen's shirt in surprise." Su, did you notice that Traore had started before you passed the ball?”
Discovered?
I didn't see him at all!
Su Chen cursed in his heart, but he couldn't tell him that he was cheating, so he could only nod shyly.
On the sidelines.
Pimienta was extremely surprised." This…This ball is so beautiful…"
His first reaction was that Su Chen was stunned.
The main thing was that Su Chen's original performance was not bad, but it could only be said to be average.
Such a beautiful pass, other than being stunned, there was almost no other reasonable explanation.
Gerard raised his eyebrows slightly.
He glanced at Pimienta and almost cursed!
How could this ball be a lucky shot?
Any coach with some skill could tell!
"Pass the ball to Su more often!"
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