"Double defensive midfielders, watch Donomi to death.”
McPherson nodded solemnly. He knew every player in Red-White Erfort and did not need to report their numbers.
McPherson conveyed Harritown's instructions to Wodehouse, the defensive midfielder on loan from Shackle04. Wodehouse nodded. He had indeed been careless just now.
He did not expect that there would be such a good team in the official competition of the C Division, especially the number 15 Donomi. He had a very good vision. However, he was going to keep an eye on the number 15 next. Hmph. A sneer flashed across Wodehouse's face.
As expected, after Donomi was watched by Wodehouse, the entire Red-White Erfort was suddenly a little silent. Wodehouse was indeed a player who played for Shackle04.
He had a way of dealing with players like Donomi who had a wide field of vision. When Donomi ran without the ball, he kept following him and kept making physical contact.
Donomi was not used to this kind of close defense. With Wodehouse's constant small movements, Donomi basically could not receive the ball. Even if he did, it would be difficult to protect it.
However, Wodehouse's body was much stronger than his, and he was at a disadvantage in several fights for Donomi.
Damn it!
Donomi spat fiercely.
Wodehouse intercepted Donomi's ball again, but he did not pass it out as usual. This time, he chose to dribble the ball to the midfield.
I'm not just a defensive midfielder.
The left and right wingers, Stilwell and Woolf, saw Wodehouse dribbling the ball and running towards the center circle. They immediately understood his meaning. According to the usual training style, Stilwell and Woolf immediately changed their roles.
They began to approach the middle road.
The three of them immediately formed a triangle, and with the same wall-smashing coordination, Ye Na also passed through Red-White Erforte's midfield defense line.
It was unclear if it was because of his competitiveness, but Wodehouse did not pass the ball to the two sides as he did in training. He also sent a straight ball, accurately reaching the forward line of the forward, Troy.
It was simply a replica of the Red-White Alfred's attack just now.
However, Troy was faster. He was one body ahead of the Red and White Erforte defenders. With a powerful shot, the football flew straight towards the goal.
The speed of Yena's counterattack was very fast. The fans 'boos had not even sounded when the football had already rushed towards the goal.
The ball was very fast. Although Sandy had faith in Chang Sheng's ability, the sweat on his palms represented the nervousness in his heart.
Chang Sheng's performance was too dreamy. He was afraid that this wonderful dream would be shattered one day.
Fortunately, Chang Sheng did not cause Sandy to worry for long. After a horizontal movement, he firmly held the ball in his arms.
.....
Although Chang Sheng had caught the ball, he frowned. The striker's shot was very strong. He could only use his hands and chest to stop the shot.
Troy looked at Chang Sheng angrily and walked away while cursing.
Troy was thought to have scored this goal because many goalkeepers had been at a disadvantage because of Troy's heavy artillery. Although the angle of his shot was not bad, the power and speed were very high.
Normally, when Troy shot, the speed of the football could be stabilized at 100km/h, and occasionally it could reach more than 120km when it was in good condition.
There were many players who could kick 100 kilometers per hour, but not many could maintain this speed steadily. 120 kilometers per hour seemed to be only 20 kilometers more, but not many people could do it.
It was difficult for the goalkeeper to react to this kind of shot. If it weren't for Troy's constant dirty shots, and the angle of the balls that didn't get dirty was always too right, he would have been poached by the giants long ago.
However, this ball was considered a good angle for Troy's previous shots, and its speed was definitely more than 110 kilometers per hour. He did not expect that the goalkeeper from Red-White Erforte would get it. One could imagine how depressed Troy was.
However, this goal still shocked the Red and White Alfred players into a cold sweat. It was only then that the Red and White Alfred players remembered that Troy's heavy artillery was the real heavy artillery of Debingli. In the past games, Red and White Alfred had suffered a lot from Troy.
Although Chang Sheng had the ball in his hands, they had never seen Chang Sheng so serious before. Usually, Chang Sheng would have a serious expression when he went on stage, but the Red and White Erfordshire teammates who were familiar with him could see the ease in his bones.
He liked to keep the goal with one hand and two punches. He rarely did this standard action of catching the ball with both hands.
Chang Sheng had never encountered such a high-speed shot. If he used one hand to block or used both fists as usual, it was very likely that he would not be able to change the direction of the football.
Therefore, he could only spend more effort to run ahead of time to intercept the football's flight path.
Well done!
Sandy's anxious heart calmed down again. Chang Sheng was still so trustworthy. Although he would occasionally do some irregular gatekeeping actions, Sandy understood that a person like Chang Sheng would never do something he was not confident in.
Sure enough, Chang Sheng chose the best way to receive the ball.
The head coach of the game, Hamelton, looked at the goalkeeper on the opposite side with a deep meaning. This goalkeeper was indeed powerful. He could judge the flight path of the football and block it the moment before Troy made a kick.
His prediction ability was excellent. No, it should be very excellent.
At the thought of this, Hamilton glanced at Sandy again. The Red-White Erfordshire team was simply too lucky to have picked up such a loophole. Compared to Yena, who had to do public relations and pay the wages of the players on loan, the Red-White Erfordshire team was simply too cost-effective.
They didn't spend a single cent.
However, our money is not wasted. Yena is not just that strong. It's just a one-goal lead. We can catch up very quickly.
The situation on the field was slowly tilting towards Ye Na. Although Red-White Alfred was leading by one goal, after Donomi, the core of the attacking organization who delivered the artillery shells, was frozen, Red-White Alfred's attacking rhythm was obviously out of control.
Phillip and Shelley, under Sandy's instructions, were actively retreating to get the ball. However, with the double defensive midfielder's playstyle and the powerful ball clearing ability of the newly loaned Kennedy, Red-White Alfred could not bring himself to attack Wild Na.
Wodehouse was a monster who didn't know how to tire. Although the next few straight passes weren't as good as the first one, he completely connected Yena's offense and defense.
"Oh, no, it's that damn number 24 again. Foul, foul, okay? Where is our referee looking at? Donomi's clothes are almost torn apart by him!”Nicole's commentary became verbally aggressive again. The rhythm of the Red-White Erforte team had been completely disrupted. Although the Red-White Erforte team was currently in the lead, it would be dangerous sooner or later if this continued.
The referee did not pay attention to Nicole's shouting. This was not the first time that this guy had tried to influence the referee's decision.
The rhythm of the match was slowly being controlled by Yena. Sandy was also deep in thought off the field. To be honest, it wasn't that he didn't have a way to deal with Yena's playstyle.
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