Guardila was right. Chen Mo startled the red team players at the beginning, and he did start to guard him tightly during the rest of the game.
However, Chen Mo was not impatient and kept moving around the midfield. The ball did not stick to his feet. After getting the ball, he immediately passed it out, trying to slowly stretch the opponent's defense.
But he has patience, while other players don't have much patience. This is a trial match. Only by performing well can you have a chance to enter the youth training camp. The ball often goes out and never comes back.
Especially No. 7, he has good footwork and especially wants to show off this advantage. As long as the ball reaches his feet, he will try to pass people one-on-one, completely ignoring other people.
Gradually, the red team began to take the initiative on the court. Ten minutes later, the red team relied on No. 7's mistake to successfully steal the ball in the frontcourt, launched a counterattack on the spot, and directly penetrated the blue team's gate.
The tall defensive midfielder of the blue team was unhappy. He rushed up and pushed the bull and asked, "Fuck! What the hell are you doing?! Why didn't you pass the ball when I was free on the 24th?!"
No. 7 pushed the midfielder away and said harshly: "The ball is for you, can you score?!"
These words immediately lit the fuse. Not only the defensive midfielder, but also several defenders who had been wiping the butt of No. 7 before, and even the strikers who had opportunities but failed to get the pass, all rushed up to surround him. statement.
Seeing that a full-scale fight was about to break out, the coach and referee quickly intervened and pulled the two sides apart, but the players were still unhappy and pointed at No. 7 and cursed.
"Disgusting egomaniac!"
"I never play football with this guy again!"
“Pray you don’t meet me outside the stadium!”
"On the 24th, please say a few words!"
"ah?"
Outside the crowd, Chen Mo, who was recalling the previous positions of the red team players, was stunned for a moment. He turned around and saw a large number of players walking over behind him.
The defensive midfielder said aggressively: "We have all seen your previous strength, you are very powerful! We have discussed it, and we hope that you will connect the midfielder next, and none of us will pass the ball to No. 7!"
Suddenly became a commander?
Chen Mo was stunned again. Looking at the tall player with an angry expression in front of him, he thought for a while and said: "This is no problem. But your organizational skills and passing ability are not good. We can't fight against each other." Cooperation, my personal breakthrough and escape ability is not strong, if there is no No. 7, I can't pass the midfield alone."
Having said this, Chen Mo looked at the three strikers in the team, "In this way, after I catch the ball in the midfield, on the 9th, you find an opportunity to retreat to the midfield and hit the wall for me. Remember, don't stop after hitting the wall. Stay where you are, run and run, and as long as there is space, I will pass the ball back to you, and then you two wingers, if I am pressed by two people, have to come back to respond."
"no problem."
The two wingers nodded, and Chen Mo continued: "That's good, but I don't want you to make me a wedding dress. Once you see me and No. 9 successfully hitting the wall, they will immediately jump in from both sides. If I have a chance, I will If you know how to pass the ball, don't think about one-on-one after you catch the ball. I just observed that the opponent's full-backs are very strong and it is difficult for you to control the ball. You must pass the ball to the one in a better position as soon as possible. Teammates. I know everyone attaches great importance to this trial, but goals and passing are not everything. The coach will not only look at whether he scores or not. Whether he is good at passing or not, showing a strong enough team spirit is also a test. ring!"
Chen Mo pointed his head, and several players understood after listening to his words. Indeed, everyone was influenced by No. 7 just now and felt that if they didn't show themselves, they would be pulled down. But now that I think about it, team spirit is also a coach. important part of the consideration.
Seeing the thoughtful expressions on the faces of the players, Chen Mo felt much more relaxed. He turned to face several defensive players and patted the shoulders of the midfielder: "This style of play requires me to press frequently. The defense of No. 7 is not good. , I guess you don’t want to defend, so once you are attacked and counterattacked, you will be required to take on more and heavier defensive tasks.”
The midfielder slapped his chest loudly: "Hahaha, we wish we had more opportunities to perform! We want to win and make No. 7 regret it! Brothers, don't you think so!"
"Fuck No. 7!"
"Leave it to us!"
"I will never let them score again!"
Strength has always spoken on the court. Although Chen Mo did not stand up and shout like a defensive midfielder, he had already won the favor of many teammates with his sudden start in the opening and precise passes.
He is obviously very powerful, but he is not greedy for the ball. Everyone looks at him differently, and he feels like rain and dew moistening everything silently.
As for Chen Mo himself, he actually didn't think much about it. He just didn't like to find problems in others.
After a while, the red team celebrated and the game started again.
Not long after the blue team kicked off, Guardila's eyes lit up on the sidelines. In the past, everyone in the blue team worked alone. They wanted to show off when they had the ball, and stood waiting for the ball when they didn't. But it's different now. The entire blue team is moving!
Everyone is passing the ball and running!
Although they are not very skilled yet, it can be seen that everyone is very involved.
And the core of all this is Chen Mo!
He can always pass the ball to the most appropriate person at the most appropriate time, giving people the feeling that "my movement is meaningful."
At the same time, once a player is faced with a block, he will always appear in a suitable space to receive the ball, and then decide whether to go straight to the frontcourt or pass back based on the position of the red team.
In this way, under the constant pull of scheduling, the formation of the temporarily formed red team began to become fragmented, but Chen Mo still did not rush to attack. He was like an old spider lying on the cobweb, bit by bit picking up his prey. His physical energy is exhausted before he launches a fatal blow!
The entire stadium "slowed down" strangely, and the red team players were running around like headless flies. Soon, the time came to the forty minutes of the first half. Near the end of the half, the red team ran at full strength for nearly twenty minutes. The team started to relax a little.
The opponent's goalkeeper took a powerful goal kick. The blue team's midfielder jumped high and used his chest to fight for the ball. He subconsciously wanted to pass it back to the goalkeeper, but then Chen Mo's shouts came from diagonally in front of him.
"pass it to me!"
The back waist took a closer look and saw Chen Mo moving forward quickly, while his left hand pointed forward and touched the ground.
Without thinking too much, the midfielder made a through ball directly forward, but unfortunately, his posture was very reluctant when passing the ball. Chen Mo wanted a through ball with advance, but this ball was just given to a foot ball. .
As a last resort, Chen Mo stopped and stepped on the ball. The next moment, No. 32 of the red team swooped in.
"Give me the ball! Damn it! Give me the ball!"
Seeing this, No. 7 waved wildly not far away. Chen Mo ignored him at all. Looking at No. 32, who was running towards him, he stood there blankly, making no movement at all.
This scene made many scouts on the sidelines, including Guardira, frown.
Is this child scared to death?
Are you too nervous?
But in the next moment, many people jumped up from the audience.
The moment Chen Mo touched the ball, he stepped back, flicked his toes, and the ball passed between No. 32's legs lightly.
