After Alai Russell caught Gavin Borger's pass, he did not transfer the football to his other teammate who was already raising his hand to ask for the ball. Instead, he took the ball straight to Chu Zhongtian.

When Chu Zhongtian made a defensive posture and was about to take the opponent, he passed the ball to Borge on the other side, and Borge had already inserted it.

Running past Chu Zhongtian, Russell whispered in his ear: "You are dead, Chinese boy! If you still don't feel embarrassed enough, I'm happy to let you make a fool of yourself in front of more people! Unfortunately, it's only thirty minutes."

Chu Zhongtian looked back and Russell had already run to the front, and his partner Borger also passed the football with tacit understanding. The two made two consecutive matches, worthy of being trained in the same club tier and also being a partner at the same university. The cooperation was indeed tacit understanding. From this point of view, they really had the capital to tease Chu Zhongtian...

Russell, who received the ball, made a slight adjustment and immediately made a long shot.

The football ended up falling out of the goal.

Russell, who had missed the shot, stomped his feet in annoyance and spat on the ground: "Damn it!"

When he turned around and ran over Chu Zhongtian, he had not forgotten to hit him with his shoulder.

Chu Zhongtian was not knocked away. The figures of the two people shook, and the one who suffered the loss was the tall and thin Russell. Russell, who was hit by the person, turned around and stared at him maliciously.

Chu Zhongtian did not stare back, he narrowed his eyes and stared at the other party's back.

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The game was really like Chu Zhongtian thought before. When the Yellow Team attacked, the five forward teammates rushed to the front, hoping to open the goal with the simplest passing cooperation, but they could only return in vain time and time again, lacking the midfield organization.

This is nothing. When they lose the ball, they often only grab it symbolically in the frontcourt and watch the show on the spot. They watch several opponents running towards the second half of their team.

And what's worse, the two full-backs were as Chu Zhongtian wished, and they were assisted full-backs with strong offensive yu hope. Although they knew they would run back after they got in, they could not run faster than the speed of the football. The two sides behind them were empty, and in the eyes of their opponents, they were simply two highways that went straight to the goal.

As the team's only defensive midfielder, Chu Zhongtian not only needs to protect the frontier area in the center of the penalty area, but also needs his support on both sides.

"This game is not good for Chu..." The knowledgeable old Bente quickly saw the problem.

Jackson also nodded in agreement. "Everyone is fighting on their own, they all want to show off in the offense, and no one wants to defend. As a result, Chu Yuan faces a very difficult situation alone."

"These people are so selfish!" Emily said dissatisfied.

"Ha, this kind of game should be a little more selfish, Emily." Old Bente smiled at Emily's childish words. "Only by fully expressing himself, you can be selected by the coach. Those who silently contribute cannot attract people's attention."

Emily pouted and said nothing.

"If the Red Team is willing to make full use of the width of the court and use long passes to schedule back and forth, Chu will be exhausted between the two sides and will not be able to complete the defensive tasks at all. They will also easily get more offensive opportunities," Jackson said. "But strangely, the Red Team has no intention of doing this at all."

"Because the people who organize the offense in the Red Team are Gavin Borger and Alai Russell." Emily curled her lips, "I don't know why they have a grudge against Chu. I have seen them use the back and forth passes to tease Chu in friendly matches in school. They seem to want to do that today."

"That's right?" Everyone else was a little surprised. Although Chu was not a timid and fearful child in their impression, he would never offend anyone for no reason.

"Outside the court this morning, they also laughed at Chu as a Chinese who can't play football."

When everyone heard Emily say this, everyone was silent. It seemed that this game was very unfavorable to Chu Zhongtian. Perhaps the trainees at the Duns Bar would be wiped out at this last step.

Yes, Russell and Borger are still worried about the scene when Chu Zhongtian desperately cut off their passes at the last moment of the friendly match. The score is 5:0. For those British students, this is a hearty victory, but for two proud young people from professional football, it is really embarrassing to cut off the ball by the small character they deliberately teased at the last moment.

At that time, there were a lot of laughter on the sidelines. The two of them didn't know which laughter was targeting them and which ones were targeting Chinese boys. They stubbornly believed that those were all laughters, and the reason for all came from the boy's tenacious shovel.

They obviously didn't want to let Chu Zhongtian go so easily, so they put their main attack direction in the middle, and they wanted to directly defeat Chu Zhongtian, and make up for it by making up for it by making Chinese boys who had made them ugly on this stage that was bigger than the school friendly match.

At this time, they naturally took the initiative to ignore the "cause" of how they teased each other. In short, the Chinese people were wrong. They must be fine, they were innocent victims!

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Chu Zhongtian analyzed his current situation and found that there was no way. He could only wait passively for the other party to come to the door. He also hoped that the other party would come up and tease him, at least he would have a chance to face the two of them head-on. If the opponent was repeatedly mobilized by the opponent with continuous long passes, it would be really miserable. He had nowhere to use his strength, and he could only use his energy to lose his energy in one sprint after another, and could not stop the opponent's attack at all.

His teammates launched another round of offensives in front, but he looked back at him. Two central defenders and one goalkeeper were his backing. They were so weak that they could not withstand a gust of wind. The two full-backs who liked assists rushed forward again and did not intend to come back. They also wanted to use this performance to attract the attention of the head coach on the sidelines.

Individual heroes are always more dazzling than the cornerstones of silence. They are dazzling diamonds, and their privileges are bright and eye-catching.

Then what do you mean?

A poor fool? Finally want to pick up football again. Is this trial I came to participate in just to embarrass more people? Being teased, listening to the ruthless ridicule off the court, and once again feel the feeling of loneliness and helplessness?

His five forwards and two fullbacks - no, maybe they should be called the full-back - his teammates' offensive ended, their simple pass was blocked by the opponent's midfielder and didn't even push thirty meters.

The Red Team, who broke the ball, launched a counterattack, and the two full-backs were desperately returning to the defense. As a full-back, the attacking ability must be able to go up and retreat and return is also a special product that attracts the head coach... It's a pity that their two legs can't run quickly on the turf.

Russell passed to Borger, then accelerated and rushed forward. After a few seconds, Borger passed the football back to him and accelerated forward.

After four such transmissions, Russell, with yellow hair and tall and thin figure, arrived five meters in front of Chu Zhongtian.

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Emily, who was sitting in the stands, could see what Russell and Borger were going to do to Chu Zhongtian. She stood up from the stands and shouted at the venue in a very unlady: "Russell, you two bastards!!" At the same time, she had not forgotten to raise her middle finger high.

The two bastards didn't hear it, and they wouldn't care even if they heard it. Now they just wanted to humiliate Chu Zhongtian, a Chinese bastard.

Old Bente shook his head. He felt that doing this was too much. No matter what, football games still have to talk about sportsmanship. Not deliberately humiliating opponents is one of them. Perhaps young people today don’t care about the rules that seem rigid and ridiculous, but he is an old fan and he follows those old rules.

"If they were fooled like this, Chu would not have any chance to prove his ability to the coach..." Jackson felt a little regretful. Faced with the current situation on the field, he believed that Chu Zhongtian was unsolvable.

In front of him is a player who is dribbling the ball. There are at least three teammates who are intercepting the ball on both sides. There are two pass directions that can be selected, and there are three people who can be received. In addition, he can choose to take advantage of the hesitation of the defensive player and forcefully break through the middle and hit Huanglong.

When defensive players face such a situation, most people will feel desperate and even choose to give up - he is a human or not, and no matter how powerful he is, he cannot solve the current situation alone. Facing an enemy that is several times more than himself, how much can he do alone?

But Chu Zhongtian is not that kind of person. Even though he knows that the other party is teasing him, he still has to grit his teeth and try his best to shovel the stinky stone that the other party passes the ball.

No one can change what he recognizes.

He rushed towards Russell. He knew that Russell would not pass the ball to others. They were not familiar with him, and he would only pass it to Borge, who had a tacit understanding with him. This was the only thing Chu Zhongtian could use.

But he may not pass the ball, but chooses to drive the ball to break through by himself. The court is very wide. He can speed up the ball past him as long as he uses the moment Chu Zhongtian's center of gravity to transfer the ball. There are only two central defenders behind him, and he is also responsible for defending the opponent's two forwards. Russell is like entering a no-man's realm.

They must stop their offense from themselves. They are defensive midfielders. Defensive midfielders who cannot defend against the opponent's attack are not called defensive midfielders, that is... waste!

Chu Zhongtian shook his shoulders to the right side of his body, which was a sign that he wanted to move to the left side of his body. Any athlete should be very clear about these small movements of his body during exercise, what they mean.

In Russell's eyes, the Chinese boy obviously planned to prevent himself from breaking to the right, but he guessed wrongly.

His eyes glanced at Borge on the left side of his body.

To pass the ball, he must first determine where Borger is.

I will do two and one again. After passing the ball, I will go forward. The Chinese fool will definitely go to Borge to play. When he is about to run, I will ask Borge to pass the football back to him. I will wait for the Chinese fool to run back and continue to pass it back and forth, just tease him back and forth in front of so many people. I will be a monkey who was fooled in a row!

Revenge feels so good...

Thinking of this, Russell used his left foot to push the ball to the left, where Borge was waiting.

But almost at the same time, he was surprised to see the Chinese fool who should have been tricked to the right of him appeared on the left. He fell to the ground and stretched his feet to the football. This time the shovel was solid...

His right foot slid over the football and stuck the football underneath.

Scoop the ball!

After passing the ball, Russell, who ran forward according to inertia, turned around and looked back, looking at Chu Zhongtian who had reached behind him in a strange and awkward manner. The surprised expression on his face was clearly visible, and he still couldn't believe that the Chinese boy had cut off his pass again!

Russell, who had taken a step forward, finally reacted and planned to turn around and intercept the ball, but inertia made him unable to stop his steps. The result of forcibly turning around was that he sat down on the ground after he had been spinning around the air.

At the same time, on the other side, Borger, who was originally running forward waiting for the pass, ran past the scheduled location, and the football had not yet passed, but he realized that the football had just left Russell's foot and was left with another leg. He ran past and wanted to turn around to pounce, but his foot slipped and he lost all his motivation.

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Seeing this wonderful defense in the stands Emily waved her fists vigorously and shouted loudly: "Beautiful job! Beautiful job! Chu, Beautiful job!!"

Around her, Old Bente and Jackson and others also stood up suddenly, as if they saw a wonderful goal, raising their arms high to cheer for Chu Zhongtian's defense.

"So fucking beautiful!" Old Bente swears in front of Emily, his wrinkled face turned red in an instant, and he was excited.

Not only those people were Chu Zhongtian's people, but also some spectators who had not left in other corners of the stands. They were exhausted and listless after a whole day. Now they were shocked by this defense and jumped up from their seats.

On the sidelines, Eames and Ingrich thought that the Red Team must have had this attack, but they did not expect that they were stabbed by the black-haired and yellow-skinned Chinese student at the last moment. The two of them couldn't help but take a breath at the same time.

Before Chu Zhongtian fell to the ground, no one thought he would win, no one was optimistic about him. Everyone was only willing to believe in their own experience, and experience was that at that moment, no one could complete the defense.

Chu Zhongtian also believes in his experience. His experience is that no matter how bad the situation is, don’t say you give up, just do it, believe in your intuition, and then... just wait to get such cheers!

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Chu Zhongtian, who was lying on the ground, supported himself with his hands, and defense is not just about breaking the ball down. Defense is the initiation of offense. If you can transform defense into offense, this time the defense is considered successful. No one has taught Chu Zhongtian like this. This is what he figured out after watching the ball and playing.

Now that he has tackled the football down, he has to be responsible for sending it out.

Chu Zhongtian, who got up, swept the football forward. Because he didn't expect Chu Zhongtian to be able to stop this attack alone, the offensive players of the Red Team all ran over. At this time, it was basically a flat horse in front of him.

Those teammates who were originally staying in the frontcourt to watch the show saw that Chu Zhongtian had cut off the opponent's sure-fire attack this time, they all became energetic and raised their hands to signal the ball.

After Chu Zhongtian brought the ball through the center circle, the opponent's defensive players had already paid attention to him, and one of the players was quickly moving closer to him. Chu Zhongtian had no confidence in his dribbling level. Seeing that the opponent wanted to force him, he passed the football to a player closest to him.

Eames and Ingrich, who were expecting him from the court, were all sighing after seeing his pass. They are not world-renowned coaches, and they are not even famous in the country, but they can all see that Chu Zhongtian's pass is too hasty and a little blind. The typical idea is "Whoever sees the first one appears in his sight, who is closest to the distance, and whoever is most convenient to pass the ball to whom."

As a result, I missed a great opportunity to fight back in vain...

Those who were cheering for Chu Zhongtian in the stands just now also felt that Chu Zhongtian’s handling was too hasty.

"I think he can continue to move forward...he can try one person." Jackson said.

"Even if the ball is passed, it shouldn't be passed to that person... There is room for both sides." Old Bente shook his head and said.

"But the five forwards in the frontcourt who stood still and waited for their teammates to pass the ball also need to bear unshirkable responsibilities," he added.

"But no matter what, the Yellow Team lost a great opportunity. In a mere thirty minutes of game, such a good opportunity is too rare..." Jackson sighed. "Maybe if he lost this opportunity, Chu lost the opportunity to join this team."

Emily didn't care about those professional things, she was in a happy mood now. Because Chu Zhongtian once again cut off the pass between Russell and Borger. Who made them laugh at Chu before? Now he is making a fool of himself? I deserve it!

She danced in the stands.

In her heart, the hazy expectation was a little more.
To be continued...