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Chapter 205 Run!Pei Wei!
"Beep—" The referee's whistle sounded sharply. Pei Wei rolled on the lawn and then stood up. The referee called Lu Xin over to give a warning and awarded Mallorca a player near the middle circle. Free kick.

Although the performance of the Mallorca fans took the lead in the direct competition between the two teams, their team was not very smooth. After the first attack in the opening game was destroyed by Mallorca, Celta Vigo The defense started, and their fierce playing style restrained the performance of the Mallorca players to a certain extent. As for Pei Wei, the brain of Mallorca's entire frontcourt, they even spared no effort to mark.

The three midfielders took turns to defend Pei Wei. Whenever Pei Wei got the ball, they would directly foul Pei Wei. Very elegant-basically fouled in Mallorca's half, rarely give Mallorca free kicks within 30 meters.

Pei Wei got up from the ground helplessly. It took less than 10 minutes to play the game, and he had already fallen to the ground five times. Without the opportunity to organize, how can the ball be played?
Lucin, Lopez and Mostovoi, even Silva and Frizas who were retreating and defending, each of them attacked themselves once, as if they had a grudge against themselves, as long as they took Someone will come up to the ball immediately, and the purpose is not to steal the ball, but to knock yourself down. Although you can quickly play the ball, you must always have time to observe your teammates.

Another whistle sounded, amidst the complaints from the Mallorca fans and the applause from the Celta fans, Pei Wei got up from the ground again, and couldn't help feeling a little angry.

"Celta Vigo's style of play is really rogue. They did this to prevent Pei Wei from getting the ball." Xiao Jun commented that he still has not adapted to the role of a commentator, and his words are obviously based on his own. I like to comment.

But this is what Chinese fans like to hear. Now most of them regard Celta as their most hated team.

If language can kill, the whole team of Celta will probably be killed a million times.

"But their style of play is very effective. Pei Wei basically has no chance to attack. He can't hold the ball. Mallorca's attack in the middle is basically gone. It can only rely on Garcia's breakthrough. , but he alone is not enough." Wang Jianxiang said.

"I think Mallorca should try to play two more wings, especially on the left. Ibagaza and Wang Xiaomin's breakthrough assists are still very distinctive." Xiao Jun said.

"But Mallorca's header in the penalty area is not dominant. Celta's two central defenders are both 1.8 meters and close to 1.9 meters. Eto'o is not good at headers."

As Wang Jianxiang said, when the attack in the center was blocked, Mallorca tried to play on the side a few times, but Celta is very good at air defense, and the 1.9-meter-four Greek striker Frizas also often Withdrew to the penalty area to help defend, and Mallorca's several crosses failed to pose a threat.

In the constant fouls and Celta's defense, the first half ended so flatly. The Mallorca fans booed the players to deal with Celta's players, but Fernandez sat firmly. On the dugout, the boos fell on deaf ears.

"The first half was very flat." Wang Jianxiang said with a smile during the intermission, "It seems that Celta wants to defend this point, and their defense is really good. In the second half, Manzano will make a move. What adjustment?"

"I think it's better to play more on the side. Celta pays great attention to the defense of the center, which makes their defense on the side relatively weak. If Delgado is replaced with 1.9 meters, his impact should still be the same. It can achieve a certain effect." Xiao Jun said after thinking about it.

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"Pei, you can recover properly in the second half. Since they are focusing on you and even using this method to defend you, then let Ismail go up to attack and disrupt their rhythm! "Manzano said in the locker room: "When they start to pay attention to Ismail, you can move forward properly and disrupt their rhythm!"

Pei Wei nodded. He has never been so angry before. Celta's rogue style of play makes him unable to use his power. No matter where he goes, there are two people around him. They will foul as soon as they get the ball. After so many falls, Pei Wei felt that his bones were about to fall apart.

"Coach, they are really shameless. They have never seen football like this before!" Eto'o said angrily, "We must teach them a lesson!"

"That's right, I'm afraid Pei suffered more violations in the first half than in previous games! What's even more hateful is that they didn't even get a single card. I don't know how the referee made the penalty!" Garcia said. Also go along with it.

"No way, they took advantage of the loopholes in the rules." Manzano smiled bitterly: "Their fouls are not big, and they are not fouled in dangerous areas, but we must not be afraid because of this! This is our It's the last game of the season and we must win this game!"

"Yes! We can't let their style of play succeed! Let them see how good we are!" Ferrando raised his arms and shouted, "Victory belongs to Mallorca!"

Manzano looked at the passionate players with satisfaction. Celta Vigo's despicable style of play irritated them, but the tension before the start of the game disappeared, replaced by high fighting spirit!

At the beginning of the second half, the players of Celta Vigo discovered something that surprised them. Pei Wei did not stand in the midfielder position he was accustomed to, but stood in a relatively rear position. That position was—— Lower back!
And the original midfielder Ismail stepped forward!

Celta's players looked at Fernandez off the field in bewilderment. Fernandez obviously didn't expect this, and his mouth opened unconsciously, showing the shock in his heart!
In the second half, Mallorca kicked off the ball. Pei Wei stopped the ball passed by Ismail in the backcourt, and then looked up at the players around him.

Celta's players didn't push up, they don't know what to do now.

Seeing that no one came up to defend him, Pei Wei started to dribble.

"Go up! Go defend him, don't let him bring him up!" Fernandez yelled off the court, and Celta's players woke up like a dream, and Lopez and Mostovoi came up to meet them.

Seeing two opponents rushing towards him, Pei Wei smiled slightly, raised his foot and passed the ball to Ismail's feet accurately!
Now there is only Lucin left in front of Ismail. He easily played a two-for-one cooperation with Campano, bursting into the front of the penalty area and shooting suddenly!

Caballero hastily hit the ball, and the defender hurriedly made a clearance.

"Calm down! Calm down!" Fernandez kept saying to himself: "This is a conspiracy. We can't relax our defense against Pei Wei, otherwise his breakthrough may break our gate! Ismail is not the material to organize an attack at all. , they will still concentrate the ball at Pei Wei's feet!"

Thinking of this, Fernandez made a gesture to the players on the field: Keep watching Pei Wei closely!If there are not enough midfielders, then the striker retreats!Anyway, we only need to score one point in this game!

Pei Wei began to run on the field, which made Lu Xin and Mostovoi who were following him miserable, because from the perspective of professional football, Pei Wei is running around completely now, he is not at all now. Just running laps near the midfield, but they had to follow him closely—Luxin was okay, young, and physically strong, while Mostovoi was miserable, already old, plus this Running wildly, his pace has slowed down.

Mallorca attacked, but Lucin and Mostovoy could only watch helplessly as their teammates defended desperately. Pei Wei now ran 30 meters away from the goal, but did not participate in the attack at all. Mallorca, which has temporarily taken advantage, is attacking desperately.

Garcia's breakthrough, Eto'o's grab point, Ismail's long-range shot, Campano and Ibagaza's cross, every attack made Fernandez startled, he looked at his watch, the second half has passed 15 minutes Minutes later, he finally made up his mind, and with a wave of his hand, all members defended!

Celta's players retreated like a tide, leaving only Brazilian forward Jardel in the frontcourt. Anyway, there is only half an hour left, and they will have to survive these 10 minutes!

At this time, there was a burst of cheers from the Mallorca fans at the scene, and Fernandez's heart skipped a beat. He felt that something had happened that made the Mallorca fans happy!

He hurriedly looked up at the huge electronic screen above the stadium—Celta originally wanted to hit Mallorca by releasing information about other venues in real time. As long as Valencia scored a goal, Al It will be very difficult for Bassett to chase him back. At that time, Mallorca will lose the motivation of the game, so it will naturally be easier to deal with it!
But now...Fernandez just wants to cry, Albacete over there scored! No. 60 minutes, forward Aranda's lightning strike gave Valencia a blow!Albacete leads Valencia 1-0 at home!
This result will undoubtedly give a boost to Mallorca, which has been unable to open up the situation for a long time. They will definitely take advantage of the situation to launch a fierce attack when they see the hope of winning the championship!
His ominous premonition came true. Obviously, the Mallorca players on the field got the news that lifted their spirits, and their offense suddenly became violent!

Pei Wei's sudden forward rush got rid of Lu Xin's close-fitting press. Garcia, who was dribbling the ball horizontally, stepped on the ball and knocked the ball over with his heel. !
Caballero was about to pounce on the ball, but after the ball flew into the penalty area, someone touched it, and suddenly there was a change of direction, bouncing and bouncing to the other side!
Caballero had lost his center of gravity, and it was too late when he wanted to turn around and pounce, and the ball was about to roll to the other side of the goal!
"Get in!" Pei Wei yelled in his heart, because he had already seen a figure chasing the ball!

It was Celta's defender Juanfran who was chasing back!He saved Celta and hooked the ball that was about to roll into the goal!
The ball went out of the baseline, Mallorca's corner!

Pei Wei went to take the corner kick. This was the first time he took the ball without interference from anyone in this game!
Nino and Ismail, two tall players, ran up to compete for the top, leaving only Nadal and Potenza in the backcourt to defend.

Pei Wei took a few steps back and started running!
He kicked the ball hard, and the ball drew an arc in the air and flew towards the penalty area!

Caballero judged that the ball flew towards the front of the small penalty area, and he immediately pushed away Nino who was blocking him, ready to attack and take the ball!

He was just halfway through the attack, and when he was observing the ball, the trajectory of the ball in the air made him break out in cold sweat—the ball suddenly took a turn and flew straight to the upper right corner of the goal!
It's not a pass, it's a shot!Corner shot!From the very beginning, what Pei Wei observed was the angle of the shot!

Caballero ran back desperately, the ball came at an unusually fast speed, he didn't know if he could catch the ball before it hit the net!
When he ran to the goal line, the ball just flew above his head and was falling. He half turned around and stretched out his hand awkwardly, praying in his heart that he could touch the ball!
bumped into!Caballero, who felt the object with his fingertips, was overjoyed, and then he used all his strength to push the ball outward!
"Damn it! This way he can jump on it!" Manzano kicked a mineral water bottle away, cursing continuously in his mouth.

"Quickly clear the siege!" Fernandez yelled. The Celta player closest to the ball was Juanfran, who had just rescued him. He is now facing the goal. In order to kick the ball out as quickly as possible, he used a difficulty Big undercut to clear the siege!

Just as his foot was about to kick the ball, a figure suddenly appeared beside him, heading towards the ball!
Juanfran was taken aback, but they didn't have time to think about anything else at this time, they just sped up their kicks, hoping to kick the ball in front of that person!

But that figure came at a much faster speed, and he just grabbed the ball in front of him. After the ball flew out, Juanfran's feet inevitably had an "intimate contact" with his face!
It was the vice-captain Nino who scored the header!With a header less than two meters away from the goal, Caballero had no time to stand up and the ball rushed into the goal quickly!

Nino covered his nose, but he still stood up, regardless of the blood flowing from his mouth and nose, when he was sure that the ball had hit the net, he roared crazily, and ran on the court with blood all over his face!

"Cristiano! Stop, stop! Stop running like this, you are bleeding!" Pei Wei suppressed the excitement of leading, and shouted loudly behind him.

"Isn't it just bleeding? I'm afraid of a bird!" Nino didn't stop running: "Damn it, it's worth losing your life if you score this goal! Let alone bleeding! I'm so happy!"

"Finally leading!" Xiao Jun yelled out in the studio: "It's too critical! This goal is definitely a goal worth a lot of money, Nino, it was Mallorca's vice-captain Cristia who scored the goal. No Nino!"

"This goal was achieved by Nino regardless of the danger! He is indeed one of the spiritual leaders of Mallorca. This header is so beautiful! Of course, Pei Wei's previous corner kick was also very beautiful. It can be said that there is no Pei Wei, there is no such goal!" Wang Jianxiang shouted.

At this time, Nino finally stopped and ran off the field to receive treatment. The team doctor hurriedly checked his nose. Fortunately, it was just a broken nose. It was nothing serious. After emergency hemostasis, Nino returned to the field to welcome him. The biggest is the cheers of more than 1 Mallorca fans!
"The score over there is still 1:0! Valencia is behind!" Ismail announced the news loudly, and every Mallorca player's eyes were full of uncontrollable excitement!
The game ended in only 10 minutes, and there are still 10 minutes before this historic moment.

Celta had no choice but to launch a fierce attack. If this score is maintained until the end, they will play in the second division next year!
Manzano made a substitution, Ballesteros replaced the weak defensive Ibagaza, Garcia returned to the left to play left midfielder, leaving Eto'o alone in front of the attack.

"Everyone hold on! There are still 10 minutes, and we will win!" Nadal yelled loudly after a header disintegrated Celta's attack, boosting the morale of the whole team.

Celta's corner kick, Mostovoi drove the ball into the penalty area, Bolano was blocked by the opponent's two strikers and could not attack, Jardel, who is 1.9 meters tall, leaped high and overwhelmed Ballesteros. Head attack!

Bolano struggles to jump up, but the ball has already passed his body when he is in the air!
"Damn it!" Wang Xiaomin yelled, and flew over, hooking the ball from the goal line with an undercut, Nadal came up and kicked the ball out of the sideline!

"If you want to score a goal, ask me first!" After getting up from the ground, Wang Xiaomin's first move was to look up to the sky and roar!
"Beautiful clearance!" Wang Jianxiang was full of praise: "The significance of Wang Xiaomin's clearance is no less than a goal!"

Mallorca all returned to defense, including forwards Eto'o and Pei Wei, which also made Celta press up without any worries. Before they knew it, they had completely ignored their own defense.

They didn't notice that although Pei Wei ran back, he didn't participate in the defense, but was cruising at the front of the penalty area.

This negligence shattered their last hope of getting back.

Juanfran threw the ball to Mostovoi, and now both sides are concentrated in Mallorca's half except for Celta's goalkeeper Caballero. No matter how experienced he was, he couldn't find a way to attack, so he had to pass the ball back. Celta began to fall in Mallorca's half, ready to catch an oversight by Mallorca.

Manzano looked at his watch, there were 5 minutes left before the end of the game, and there was no news of a goal from the field over there. It seemed that Valencia hadn't evened the score yet.

"Hold on, it's only the last 5 minutes..." Manzano murmured silently in his heart, and at the same time he was murmuring all the Mallorca substitute players and the entire staff of the club.

Celta, who was constantly falling, finally found a gap. Da Silva seized the opportunity of Potenza's inadvertent foot slipping, forced a breakthrough from the right, and cut into the penalty area!
Facing Nino who was pounced on him, he dunked again and made a gap. Nadal quickly blocked the angle of his shot. Seeing that there was no chance to shoot, the Uruguayan flicked his ankle and passed the ball up!
The ball flew to the back, and Wang Xiaomin was running to the middle to make up for Nadal. There was a big gap on the left side he guarded!

Friezas appeared at that point, and he raised his foot to hit the door!

A leg stretched out from behind him, lightly hooking the ball away!

Frizas kicked in the air, staggered a bit before standing still, and when he turned his head, he saw the big "10" on the opponent's back!

It was Pei Wei who stole the ball!He ran into his penalty area and successfully stopped Celta's attack!
He didn't kick the ball with a big kick. You must know that there is not even a Mallorca player in the frontcourt. A rash kick will only make the opponent organize an attack again!
Seeing that Pei Wei didn't drive the ball, two Celta Vigo players came over immediately. Pei Wei pushed the ball forward, and then accelerated and rushed over before the two closed the goal!
"Pei! Here!" Eto'o began to rush forward when Pei Wei stole the ball. He knew that only he could help Pei Wei in offense now!
Pei Wei sent the ball over immediately, Eto'o took a few steps forward, and then sent the ball to Pei Wei's feet again!

Pei Wei poked the ball passed by Eto'o straight forward, the ball flew past Lu Xin's step, and then Pei Wei accelerated past him!
Pei Wei, who had three people in a row, had broken through to the middle circle, and now, there was no opponent who could stop him from advancing!
Celta's defenders chased back one after another, but it was too late. Pei Wei ran faster and faster with the ball under his feet, and no one could catch up with him!

"Run! Pei Wei!" Manzano shouted obsessively from the sidelines, and Mallorca fans also shouted in unison like in the movie "Forrest Gump": "Run! Run! Run!"

Caballero rushed out of the small penalty area, but when he had just rushed five meters in front of Pei Wei, he saw Pei Wei's ankle flicked, and the ball immediately flew up and flew over his head, as if in slow motion The same fell towards the empty door behind him!
2:0!In the No.808 minute of the second half, Pei Wei ran a long-distance attack of more than [-] meters, marking a perfect end to the game!

(End of this chapter)