Football: My coaches are all world-class stars

"no!"

"I need to break through myself!"

"The more difficult it is, the more the players' personal ability to get rid of it is needed."

"Only when you create space can your teammates have more space."

Zhang Bo on the court remembered the teachings of Bergkamp in the dream, and began to constantly recall the feeling of facing the 02 champion Manchester United.

He secretly made a decision that he could no longer play football according to Harris' instructions. If he wanted to lead Millwall out of the Craven Farm Stadium alive, he had to rely on the courage of PlayerUnknown's Battlegrounds, the courage to sink the boat, and the courage to throw everything at one basket.

Zhang Bo took a deep breath, looked at Wallace who was dribbling the ball, and suddenly pointed to his feet.

Wallace was thinking about the moment when he saw the high ball, and saw Zhang Bo's hint.

Instinctively, he pushed the arch of his foot to Zhang Bo who relied on his body to support Le Marchand.

Zhang Bo held the ball and put his arm around Le Marchand's waist, while poking his toes slightly, he turned around.

Lemar hadn't expected that Zhang Bo would suddenly take the ball and turn around.

Fortunately, the reaction was fast enough, and he caught up after half a step.

On the other side, Fusu-Mensah also hurried back to help defend, and soon caught up with Zhang Bo.

Zhang Bo knew that even if he shot, he would be blocked. Seeing that Fosu-Mensah was approaching him, he turned away and dribbled the ball towards the sideline.

Seeing this, another striker Grigory hurriedly ran into the penalty area, ready to respond to Zhang Bo's cross.

It's just that he is the only offensive player in the penalty area, so even if Zhang Bo can really make a pass, there is not much threat.

And Zhang Bo didn't intend to pass in the first place!

When he came to the sideline, he felt that Le Marchand had already stuck up. Without any hesitation, he turned around and kicked Le Marchand's intercepting leg hard.

"A sideline kick!"

"Zhang Bo made a decent sideline kick for Millwall."

"We can see that this young Chinese guy is very smart, saw that there was no chance, and deliberately kicked the ball on Le Marchand."

"Let's see how this throw-in is executed..."

Millwall's left and right sidelines were executed by the two sides Joe Martin and Edwards respectively.

Martin on the left, Edwards on the right.

But this time he threw the ball on the right, but Zhang Bo called Martin.

"Directly hit the restricted area!"

Without Zhang Bo's explanation, Martin knew what it meant.

Joe Martin's ability is not too outstanding, but he has a special skill.

Throw the ball vigorously!

With his outstanding arm strength, he can throw the ball more than 60 meters, and he is very accurate, and can directly assist the striker.

Originally, this skill was not particularly useful, but with Zhang Bo it was different.

Martin picked up his jersey and wiped the ball, took a few steps back to gain some distance, and made a run-up, fixed his legs outside the sideline, and threw his hands suddenly.

The ball was straight and straight, like a fired shell, and hit Fulham's penalty area.

"It's a strong hand throw!"

"Move forward! It's Zhang Bo! We found the landing point!"

"Headed back!"

Among the crowd in the penalty area, Zhang Bo saw the landing point and ran the fastest.

I grabbed the landing point directly at the front point, but unfortunately it was a little far away from the goal, and I couldn't form a direct attack. I could only make a header and then rub it. Trust my teammates.

Grigory was right behind Zhang Bo. When he saw the football coming, he subconsciously raised his head.

Although he didn't have much strength in the rush, he was too close to the goal.

Fulham goalkeeper Marcus Bettinelli had no time to react and could only watch the football hit the net.

"My God!"

"Grigory scored a goal to equalize for Millwall!"

"However, half of the credit for this goal has to be credited to Zhang Bo. If he hadn't fought hard to hit a sideline ball and hit the first point, I am afraid that Millwall will continue to lag behind."

A goal with some luck was scored, and all the Millwall people who were paying attention to the ball began to fall into a carnival.

The hope of rushing to the play-offs is rekindled, can you not be excited?

Harris was also very excited, waving his fists on the sidelines again and again.

Seeing Zhang Bo running over to celebrate, he hurriedly pulled him over and encouraged him loudly: "Well done boy, let me fuck them again."

At this time, he also knows that the tactical arrangement is useless, and the tactics have been crushed in all directions. This meeting can only rely on the flashes of the players.

...

After the game restarted, Fulham, who was accidentally equalized, was obviously a little impatient.

Fulham currently occupies the third place in the standings. Although they have secured their participation in the qualifying round, they also have their pursuits.

Two points behind No.2 Cardiff City, they are working hard for a chance to advance directly.

The score of 1-1, neither Fulham nor Millwall can accept it.

Fortunately, Millwall, who equalized the score, also boosted morale. With the three armies working hard, facing Fulham's offense, the defense was impenetrable.

In this way, while attacking and defending, the rest of the game time is like a half-court offensive and defensive practice.

It's just that this time is different from the previous game, Zhang Bo did not participate in the defense.

In other words, only limited participation in defense.

For example, in this round, it was Fulham's turn to take a corner kick.

Normally, Zhang Bo would have gone back to participate in the defense, but this time he pressed the midfield line and stood in front of the two Fulham defenders.

At this point in the game, you have to choose to trust your teammates.

Fulham took a corner kick, and Millwall's tall defender Cummings rushed the ball out of the penalty area in front of Mitrovic!

Edwards outside the penalty area received the ball and dribbled the ball all the way!

"Oh! My God! He didn't choose to push further!"

"A long pass and go directly to the frontcourt."

"Send a 50-meter long pass, the ball flew over half of the field, and went directly to Zhang Bo!"

Everyone in Millwall who followed the game stood up. Emilia and Lucas did not go to the scene, but they also stood in front of the TV live broadcast early.

In the picture, only Zhang Bo is running hard to meet the incoming ball.

"Is there a chance to directly fight for the header?"

"No! The landing point is on the penalty area line, too far away from the goal!"

The voice in the TV commentary also gradually increased, making both Emilia and Lucas clenched their fists.

"Zhang Bo! Zhang Bo didn't choose to compete for the high-altitude ball!"

"Stay close to Le Marchand! Zhang Bo has the ball at his feet!"

"Smash the ball and turn around! Oh my God! He passed!"

In the picture, Zhang Bo kicked his feet, turned around instantly, and passed Le Marchant.

But his turn seems to be a little too big, and Le Marchant also interfered with him to a certain extent, and Zhang Bo was about to lose his footing.

Goalkeeper Bettinelli has also jumped out, blocking most of the shooting angles!