429: C429 Too Powerful

C429 Too Powerful

After the South Sky pro team's attacks were neutralized by Huang Maozhong a few more times, the whistle sounded from the end of the first half.1

The result of the first half was 1-0, while the middle school of Zi Roland was temporarily in the lead. This result was definitely out of everyone's expectations before the match.

But the truth is just so amazing, once again proving that the football is round.

Coach Guo was very excited. He danced with his teammates during the break and said, "You guys played very well, especially Wu and Liu. "In the second half, you guys can play a little more freely. It's not like there are no opportunities …"

"In the second half, you guys are still the same as in the first half, strictly defending against death."

Wang Feng suddenly interrupted, "If they lose the ball, they will definitely pounce. If they don't keep it, the pressure on the goalkeeper will be huge. "Don't think about relying on the goalkeeper's outstanding defense to counterattack. No matter what time, you have to remember that the goalkeeper is your last line of defense. As long as you aren't forced into a corner, your responsibility is to protect the goalkeeper well."

After being slapped in the face by Wang Feng, Coach Guo got angry again. He said again: "Are you the coach or am I the coach?"

"This has nothing to do with who the coach is." Wang Feng said slowly, "I just want to protect my students. Is there a problem?"

Coach Guo: "..."

In the resting area of the South Sky pro team, the players were all extremely depressed. They loudly complained: "That goalkeeper is too amazing!"

"I suspect that they've invited a goalkeeper from the China Super League to deal with us!"

"It's possible. I think he's even better than our team's goalkeeper. At the very least, our team's goalkeeper didn't throw out our No.10."

The coach of the South Sky Professional Team laughed, "Yes, you have guessed it right. The gatekeepers of our team are not as good as this goalkeeper, but I have checked and confirmed that he is indeed a student of the Violet Roland Senior High School. His name is Huang Maozhong, playing football is just his hobby."

"A high school student is this amazing?"

"Coach, what should we do in the second half?"

The young players all looked at the coach to see what he had to say.

"Pass the ball through as many times as you can. Try to pass the ball into the restricted area." Coach Ding said, "I've found that any form of long-range shot is useless against Huang Maozhong, even a penalty kick may not be useful. The only goal that's possible is the goal within the restricted area."

"Although their defenses are very dense, their overall strength is not very strong, so it's easy for their defenses to fall into disarray. Handball, black dragon ball, red card level foul can all be possible." Coach Ding laughed, "As long as they outnumber us, we will have more and more chances."

"Understood." The team members were eager to give it a try. "If that goalkeeper wants to stop me later, see if I kick him or not …"

"If that's what you think, you can stop kicking." Coach Ding's face suddenly darkened, "If you don't want to improve your skill, then think of some evil tricks, how can you improve?"

Being scolded by Coach Ding, the No. 11 player couldn't help but lower his head in shame: "I know my mistake, coach."

"It's good that you know." Coach Ding nodded. "Go up and warm up."

When the players went on stage again, Coach Ding looked at Huang Maozhong.

The reason why he scolded that player so harshly was because he was afraid that player would hurt Huang Maozhong.

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