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I am Jose (Football)

---MTL alert--- Under the huge pressure of relegation, the team actually invited a rookie coach to direct the game! However, the result was unexpected! Yes, it is him. He looks like a rookie but has a mind to see the future. He plays with the whole world In football, turn your hands into clouds and turn your hands into rain, accumulate strength bit by bit, rely on strength to fight, and finally achieve the glory of Mallorca. God is the greatest, and under God, it is me! I am Jose!

Alexxz · Celebridades
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101 Chs

Chapter 18 Not a bad debut

Chapter 18 Not a bad debut

Carlos quickly ran off the court, he was a little frustrated, his state was still not good in this game, although the new head coach used himself to play two main games, but his state was still so bad, during the transfer period After the suspension, the club still borrowed a young striker from Real Madrid, maybe he will return to the bench soon...

However, the good-tempered Carlos did not express any dissatisfaction with Eto'o. After hugging Eto'o, Carlos went straight off the field, shook hands with Jose, and then sat back on the bench. .

Compared with Carlos' slightly depressed mood, Eto'o, who ran to the field, was in an extremely happy mood-it's been almost two seasons! I haven't played much official games, and Eto'o is holding back very badly! A cheetah can only show its value when it is running on the grassland, and it is even worse than a bobcat when it is caged!

But the excitement is the excitement, Eto'o did not forget some things, after running to the field, he first ran to the side of Ngonga, told the captain that the coach needs more long passes from him, and then he ran to Tristan's beside.

"Hey, Samuel, I didn't expect to partner with you so soon!" Tristan said to Eto'o with a smile.

Eto'o smiled, and then said: "Diego, the boss asked me to tell you that if there is a direct long pass from the backcourt, grab the first point and then ferry to the frontcourt. The next thing is that I thing."

"Oh, that's right." Tristan nodded, and then widened his eyes as if remembering something: "In that case, didn't I help you? Hey, I'm the protagonist on the field ah!"

"This is the account of the boss." Eto'o said softly.

"Uh, did the boss say that? That's fine, but if you can't convert my assists into goals, then I will trouble you!" Tristan showed off his muscles, bluffing explain.

After Eto'o came on the field, he didn't get any chance to touch the ball immediately. Now Numancia has been pressed very high. For the newly promoted, they don't need to think about the future, and they will play well one game at a time. That's it, if you can get three points, you can get three points, if you can't get three points, you can get one point. Now that they are behind, they have to press on the offense. It's fine if they can equalize. Of course, it's better to win. Even if they can't equalize, there is not much difference between losing one goal and losing two goals...

Faced with the momentum of the opponent's attack, Mallorca began to recover on the field-this is a tactic they are better at, especially when they are in the lead.

Numancia also has no scruples. Mallorca's defense line is not easy to break through, but it is not impossible to break through. What's more, everyone knows that Mallorca's quick counterattack is not particularly fast. Just pay attention...

Obviously, they are not familiar with Eto'o - no wonder, Eto'o said that he has played in La Liga for two years, but in the past two years, he played only three times, more often Played as a winger - Jose has to thank the coaches who had brought Eto'o before.

Eto'o was cruising in the frontcourt, but he did not neglect to observe the situation behind him. At this time, the game has gradually entered a fierce battle. Although the home court can only accommodate 3,000 people, the Numancia fans still use their collective shouts Covered the entire stadium!

Even though it's just a small city with a population of less than 40,000, even though it's just a stadium with a capacity of less than 3,000, their identities are no different from those of the top giants clubs - yes, they are also top clubs! Also play in the top league!

Midfielder Pacheta gritted his teeth and swung his right foot for a long shot from 30 meters away from the goal!

This shot was of extremely high quality. The ball flew into the penalty area quickly, flew in front of Nino, and then flew straight to the upper right corner of the goal!

Franco jumped up, stretched his fingers as far as possible in the air, and held the ball in a short time. The slightly changed direction of the ball hit the far post, and then bounced back to the penalty area amidst the sighs of the Numancia fans. , a striker from Numancia flew forward and saw that there was no angle to shoot, he immediately kicked up and passed the ball to the far corner. Nadal stepped back and headed the ball out of the penalty area first. Loka's crisis is temporarily lifted!

Soler fell to the ground and tackled the ball to Ngonga, and a midfielder from Numancia immediately rushed to him, preventing the captain of Mallorca from easily distributing the ball. They know that Mallorca's offense seems to have only three axes, Ngonga points the ball, Stankovic or Ibagaza breaks through, and Tristan grabs points in the middle...

However, at this time, Mallorca's offensive method has one more thing!

After the opponent has pressed over, it is no longer possible for Ngonga to divide the side quickly and accurately, but now he has another way of attacking.

Seeing the opponent approaching, Ngonga swung his right foot and made a long pass!

"Ngonga's foot clearance... Well, it's worth mentioning that this is Ngonga's first big foot clearance in this game. As Mallorca's offensive and defensive hub, in the previous game, maybe the head coach Jose The reason for the request is that he always takes the ball and then divides the sides. This makes Mallorca's offense not very fast, but it can always create opportunities. This counterattack style is not the same as Cooper's counterattack tactics, but This time his clearance was very clean, after all, if he controls the ball too much in the backcourt, it is easy to make mistakes... Oh! This pass is really good..."

Amidst the startled cry of the commentator, Ngonga's kick, which looked like a clearance, flew directly to the center circle. Tristan, who was running towards the landing point, jumped up, and then grabbed the opponent's defender. The front has grabbed the first landing point!

The difference from before is that after Tristan grabbed the point, he didn't control the ball by himself, nor did he head the ball back to continue to organize the attack, but took advantage of the opportunity to ferry the ball to Numancia's half-court!

"Tristan headed the ball towards Numancia's half. This action was a bit flustered. There were no Mallorca players in Numancia's half. Rushing the ball over could only allow Numancia to organize again easily. Offensively, if you control the ball, it would be better to wait for the teammates on the wings to catch up, and at least let the defense get some breathing space... Oh! Who is that? The speed is so fast!"

In the horrified eyes of the Numancia fans, a red and black figure began to fly from the Mallorca half, like a black lightning flashed across the clear sky, carving an indelible mark on the sky!

When Tristan took off, Eto'o was still at the top of the center circle. When Tristan headed the ball towards Numancia's half court, Eto'o had already raised his speed to the highest, like a bird on the grassland. Like a cheetah hunting for food, Fengchi Dianqing rushed towards his target - the football that was flying forward in the air and was about to hit the ground!

accelerate! accelerate! Speed ​​up!

The moving legs drove a strange rhythm, and the muscles beat on the thighs, bringing out a strong sense of beauty. Under Eto'o's sprint, the two Numancia defenders who were five meters in front of him and him The distance between them is gradually shortening, four meters, three meters, two meters...

Finally, after the ball landed and bounced upwards, Eto'o accelerated again while running, successfully passed the two central defenders, then stretched out his foot to directly pad the ball, and then dribbled forward with the ball!

"Catched! Eto'o caught the ball, one-handed! His speed is amazing! Look at what he will do next... Ah, he dribbled the ball close to the front of the penalty area, and the Numancia goalkeeper chose to attack! "

When the ball fell, Numancia's goalkeeper Nunez had already abandoned the goal. His judgment was correct, but he still underestimated Eto'o's speed. When Eto'o received the ball, he Before he could run out of the penalty area, after seeing Eto'o stop the ball, he first ran back, then turned around and attacked again, and his feet were already in chaos...

Facing Nunes who rushed over in a hurry, Eto'o decisively kicked and shot while running!

After seeing the ball fly from Eto'o's feet, Nunez collapsed hastily, but was still a step too late, the ball rolled under his arm and flew towards the goal behind him...

The Numancia fans in the stands held their breath, and Jose also stood up—if he scored a goal just after coming off the bench for Mallorca, Eto'o's future will be much easier!

Perhaps it was because the hope in Jose's heart alone could not resist the resentment of the 3,000 Numancia fans. After the ball rolled quickly on the lawn for a certain distance, it directly hit the outside of the goal post under the gratified eyes of the Numancia fans. Then scroll horizontally along the bottom line!

Jose leaned back abruptly, feeling a trace of remorse in his heart.

Although he absolutely believes that Eto'o can succeed in Mallorca, he still regrets not being able to expand the score-just a one-goal lead is not enough. If it can be expanded to two goals, then this game is basically Got it!

However... it's not over yet! This attack is not over yet!

After the shot, Eto'o paused for a while, but he continued to run towards the goal, and then got the ball in front of all the opponent's defenders-Numancia's defenders were not slow, even though they were beaten by Eto'o before. To'o was left behind, but the pause caused by the shot allowed them to catch up with Eto'o. After seeing Eto'o with the ball, two defenders immediately stuck to him, one cut off his shooting route, One continued to oppress Eto'o from behind.

Eto'o tried his best to protect the ball, but was still pressed near the baseline by the two defenders of the opponent, unable to even turn around.

Trying to protect the ball, Eto'o raised his head and glanced back in his busy schedule, and then he saw a red and black figure came into his eyes...

Before he had time to see which teammate was following up, he leaned back hard, pushed Numancia's defender away, and passed the ball back with his foot!

The one who received the ball was Stankovic who stepped in to support him - in the counterattack just now, his position was the most forward except Eto'o and Tristan, and he was also the first to follow up!

Facing the ball returned by Eto'o, Stankovic swung his left foot while running and shot the goal immediately!

"Get in!" Jose jumped up with open arms, this will be a goal to seal the victory!

The ball roared and flew towards the far corner of the goal. Nunes, who had just got up in a hurry and returned to the goal, jumped vigorously, but still only caught a cloud of air!

The ball flew into the goal quickly, and the Numancia players sighed loudly in the stands!

Stankovic rushed to the field with open arms, Jose jumped up, waved his fists and shouted: "Good job, Yuvan!"

Amidst the cheers of hundreds of Mallorca fans at the scene, the Mallorca players hugged together. It is now more than 70 minutes into the game, and Mallorca's victory is in sight!

Eto'o also embraced with his teammates. Although he missed his first goal in Mallorca, he contributed an assist in this goal. This kind of dedication will not be forgotten. For a talented For the players who joined, having such a performance is already commendable!

After thinking of this, Eto'o couldn't help but be more grateful to Jose. If it wasn't for the kind of targeted tactical fine-tuning, I am afraid that he would not easily get such an opportunity, right? It's a pity that I couldn't score a goal...

At this time, Jose, who had finished embracing the players, came over and patted Eto'o's shoulder vigorously, and said loudly: "Good job, Samuel, keep working hard!"

Hearing this sentence, Eto'o suddenly felt that the trace of regret in his heart had disappeared, but he did not express any other emotions, but nodded heavily to Jose, and then ran onto the court.

"That's right, it's nothing to miss a goal. Since the head coach will use me, are you afraid of not scoring a goal? Just keep working hard!"

Seeing the back of Eto'o running onto the court, Jose touched his chin in surprise: "Uh, this kid should be very grateful to me... It seems that I have to continue to work hard..."