Chapter 210 Sense of Urgency
Chapter 210 Sense of Urgency
"Impatient, too impatient!" Ye Liangqiu looked at Caesar, who had completely fallen into self-doubt and was furious, and couldn't help but sigh at this guy's madness.
He certainly saw the emperor's charge that Caesar was going to put everything into shooting, and chose to believe in himself.
However, the reality is cruel.
This shot was too urgent and a little too far from the goal, otherwise he might have scored a goal.
Caesar's failure caused everyone in the Bird's Nest to start shouting loudly.
Although some fans who understand football can understand how regrettable the shot just now was.
But some ordinary people who came just to watch the game could not understand all this. They shouted and cursed Caesar, asking why he didn't pass the ball or give it to others?
After all, this game was too weird.
Whether it's the German team or the French team... these players seem to be fighting for themselves. Compared with the previous game, the divisiveness of this game made some viewers simply unable to understand.
This is the embodiment of "selfishness".
In the rest area, Reiou, Chikari, and Nagi Seishiro were all watching the game.
Prince Ling was shocked. "Is this the gap between us and them?"
After all, compared to their match with FC Bacha, which was like two legions fighting each other, the current match between Germany and France was a fight between one monster after another, and the ratings of the two were completely different.
Nagi Seishiro watched the game with his eyes piercing, "Ling Wang, that guy's shot just now was...very strong! Very strong!"
Prince Ling nodded, of course he knew that too.
Even if Caesar failed to score, he was only one step away from success. If Caesar really achieved this step... it is hard to imagine how difficult this guy would be if he became their enemy in the future!
Qian Qi's tone was somewhat helpless, "The most important thing is... these people are completely crazy!"
"The whole world is watching right now, right?"
"They are really not afraid of being ruined!"
After all, the way these people play is not entertaining at all. To those who don't know much about it, it's probably just a melee with no coordination between them...just fighting.
Not only them, all the teams that are resting are watching this exciting game at this moment.
However, there was a sense of urgency in their eyes to a greater or lesser extent.
On the court, another person was feeling uncomfortable all over. Qing Luoren looked at the roaring Caesar, then looked at Jie Shiyi, and finally at Ye Liangqiu.
As the only one who didn't draw a clear line.
His choice will tip the balance in this three-way race.
At this moment, the game was restarted because the ball went out of bounds.
On the median line.
France still kicked off. Although the score was only 0:1, the game had already entered a white-hot stage.
Itoshi Rin rushed out quickly with the ball, a barely perceptible desire to destroy flashed in his eyes. Since the start of this game, he always felt an extremely uncomfortable feeling spreading in his heart.
Kaiser's goal just now had made him realize that the Germans were also a bunch of lunatics.
Under this fast-paced attack, France was actually suppressed the whole time.
He turned his head and yelled at Ciel, "Hey, you idiot kid, are you just going to keep staring at that perverted pink-haired guy?"
It was clear to Rin Itoshi that Ciel had been acting as a spectator in order to make the match more interesting. This guy had an extremely bad personality and would only become interested in fighting if he found a target that resonated with him.
However, now the situation is urgent.
This guy is still waiting and watching!
Itoshi Rin couldn't help but want to punch him!
Ciel shrugged helplessly, "If they all play like this, there's nothing I can do!"
Obviously, his passion was not yet fully aroused.
At this moment, Itoshi Rin passed the ball directly to Charles, and then quickly ran without the ball towards the German defense. Since you can't arouse interest, then... I will press you and get into the game!
Obviously, this method is still very useful.
After receiving the ball, Charles raised the corners of his mouth, quickly looked around at the position of Germany, and passed the ball in an instant.
The pass was made right at Itoshi Rin who had already penetrated Germany.
I have to say that this guy's passing technique is quite perfect. He even accurately sent the ball to Itoshi Rin's feet in the crowd.
"Yes...that's it, you bastard!" Itoshi Rin raised his foot and prepared to make a long-range shot.
But the next second, a figure rushed out. Jie Shi had already guessed that the two would work together, so he quickly slid forward and forced Itoshi Rin to stop shooting.
At this moment, a figure appeared at the same time.
Ye Liangqiu, who had been immersed in it for a long time, came behind Itoshi Rin at this moment.
The overwhelming pressure forced Itoshi Rin to decisively pass the ball once more. He glanced at Ye Liangqiu with some annoyance, "You lingering idiot!"
"Heh..." Ye Liangqiu sneered. This guy is really still afraid of him...
However, this pass once again put the ball back in Charles' hands.
The German retreat was in place.
In an instant, several people appeared in front of Ciel to double-team him. He just raised the corner of his mouth and said, "Want to double-team me? Sorry, I'm not that easy to die!"
The next second, he picked up the ball with his right foot, looked in one direction, and made an accurate pass.
Itoshi Rin also ran quickly, he had already captured the trajectory of the ball.
Not only he caught it, Jie Shiyi also rushed over quickly.
However, at the moment when the two almost collided with each other, the football flew over their heads... This quick pass across dozens of meters was not the ball for Itoshi Rin to shoot!
Jie Shiyi was shocked. Who was this ball for?
Suddenly he looked behind Itoshi Rin in shock and saw a person running at full speed.
That’s right, that position is exactly the one that has been ignored.
Shidao the Dragon Saint.
At this moment, Shidao Longsheng was like a reckless beast, constantly running without the ball in the German penalty area. His playing style has always been like this, whether in the blue prison or here, he only believed in his football cells and the penalty area that exuded the smell of goals.
It seemed that at this moment, he felt something strange and looked back.
The football had reached his face.
He was stunned for another moment, but the next second Shidao Longsheng's pupils dilated, all the cells in his body became active, and his tongue stuck out unconsciously.
The next second, most of his body twisted, and he performed the posture of a dragon swinging its tail.
There was a "bang" sound.
The football hit the net.
The score is 1:1
"Hey, hey, hey, whose cells are these from!"
“It actually resonates with me!”
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