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Volume 1 Portuguese Gamers Chapter 23 2:0 Entering Midfield

Ji Ji's double speed is 16, and his dribbling and technique have also reached 16 and 15.

In anger, he is like a dragon entering the sea, or like a wolf entering the flock of sheep.

One person, pass!

Two people, get over it!

Three people, still get by!

Seeing his dragon-like advance, the entire audience held their breath!

Cutting in, smashing the ball, shooting from long range... fake shots and real shots!

Jiji connected with three people, and he was so fast that the gods came down to earth!

The commentator nervously shouted: "The opponent is coming from behind. Will Kiki pass the ball? Shao Mu has already reached the top of the pot!"

"Oh my God! He took a fake shot while riding a bicycle! He passed the central defender and faced the goalkeeper one-on-one!"

"The door is about to open!!!"

"Oh my God! Kiki knocked down the goalkeeper!"

"Empty door!"

"The ball is in! The ball is in!"

"go...go...go..."

"Incredible performance, best league goal of the season!"

"Oh my God! Did you see it? Kiki is possessed by Messi! So beautiful!"

Seeing this amazing performance, Simon King was as excited as a child.

While he continued to look at the players on the field, he hugged someone next to him and yelled loudly.

The man blushed with embarrassment and pushed his hand hard, but he couldn't struggle and could only be held in his arms.

Immediately afterwards, the players rushed over like hungry dogs.

Under the leadership of Shao Mu, they knocked Ximen Jin and Babara down on the spot, and then pressed them up one after another in a stacking manner.

Babara was a little embarrassed at first, but she was suddenly overwhelmed by a group of people. She was so frightened that her face turned pale, and her hat slipped down, revealing her long pale golden hair.

This scene was immediately successfully captured by the sideline camera, and a new legend once again appeared in the public eye.

"There is actually a woman among the coaches in Vesena!"

"Don't talk nonsense, that's the team secretary Baala!"

"Why is she here?"

"Who knows...but look who she has been staying with?"

After halftime, a new picture message circulated on the Internet again.

It was a hand-drawn picture of Caesar entering Egypt and sitting on the throne.

Simon King's proud expression has been glued to Caesar's head.

Beside him, a beautiful woman with a graceful figure was kneeling on her knees.

Although it was only the back, this woman was dressed sexyly and exuded a charming aura. There were four big characters written on her head: Team Secretary.

Simon King naturally does not know this picture now. In fact, he has never even seen the previous picture.

Therefore, he would never have thought that the appearance of this picture would cause him much trouble after the league ended.

Not long after, the first half of the game was over.

After all the players entered the competition tunnel, Simon King, who was deliberately dragging behind, quietly pulled Baaba aside and whispered something in her ear.

Babara's pupils suddenly dilated at first, and then nodded heavily with a look of surprise and disbelief.

After returning to the locker room, Simon King first thanked the team for their efforts, and then emphatically praised Kiki.

Immediately afterwards, he dragged across the tactical blackboard and spoke much faster than usual: "In the second half, we continued to press high. Although I know it is tiring, they are not easy either."

"In addition, in the second half, we will resume long-pass transfers, and the team width will also be reduced, and we will only operate in one-third of the stadium as much as possible."

"Also, although I praised you just now, I am actually not satisfied. Now I order all coaches to go out with me. And players, you all stay here and think about what to do in the second half!

"

Hearing that the head coach was not satisfied, all the players in Vesena were stunned, not knowing what they had done wrong.

However, before they could ask anything, Simon King had already taken all the coaches out with an angry look on his face.

After he left, Claudemir finally couldn't bear it anymore. He threw the towel in his hand and said: "This is not fair! Jin can't do this to us!"

"Although reluctantly, I must admit that the coach made me unhappy."

"Me too."

"Me too."

Unexpectedly, at this moment, the door to the locker room was pushed open a small crack, and Baila La, who looked nervous, sneaked back in cautiously.

Shao Mu said unhappily: "Miss Secretary, please go out. We don't want to complain in front of a lady."

Baaba stretched out his index finger to make a silent gesture, looked around at everyone and said seriously: "Jin asked me to come. I have something very important to tell you."

"gold?"

"Why doesn't he come by himself?"

"Does he want you to apologize for him?"

"What on earth do you want to do?"

The players' reaction was already as expected by Baabala. She made a silent gesture again and said: "You have misunderstood Jin. He has his own reasons."

Not long after, the players had finished listening to her narration, and all of them were furious.

The members of the Stinghead Gang even dismantled a chair, took the chair legs as weapons, and prepared to immediately go to the U19 coach to fight.

Babara blocked the doorway with his body: "Even if you go there now, do you know who did it? Calm down!"

"I don't care who did it!" Claudemir said angrily: "Beat them all before we talk."

The company captain Marco Paul also nodded and said: "I think it's okay! If he dares to betray us, he must be killed!"

"Okay, okay! If you don't listen to me, I'll ask Simon Jin to tell you." Babala immediately took out his cell phone and called Simon Jin.

At this time, Simon King was following U19 coach Costa on the second floor of the base. Fortunately, he set his phone to vibrate and was not discovered by the other party.

But even so, he was slightly startled because of his guilty conscience, and immediately whispered: "Why so fast? Do the players understand my tactics?"

Babala complained: "They didn't listen to me, they were all clamoring to beat people."

"Hit people? Don't let them go." Simon King squatted on the stairs in the corridor, his voice lowered.

Bala Qi asked: "Where are you? Why do you think your voice is so vulgar?"

"Me? I'm inconvenient right now. You tell them this is my order! You can do it. Go ahead. I'm hanging up."

"Hey...don't..."

Although he was reluctant, the phone was hung up.

Babala looked at the crowd helplessly and said, "Did you hear it..."

The players had calmed down at this time. After all, Simon King's obscene tone was really rare, and it made them feel surprised and confused.

Marco Paul said: "Miss Babara, what are you two doing? Why are you so mysterious?"

"The two of us? Let me make it clear first that this is all Jin's intention. He is mysterious."

Shao Mu said: "I feel like the coach is doing something bad."

Claudemir nodded and said: "Well... judging from my experience, he is definitely doing something shameful."

"Is he dating a female fan?" The speaker was China forward Guo Tianyu.

"Huh? It's possible!"

Immediately, several people's eyes widened, as if they were awake from a dream, and nodded: "That's probably it."

Babara was also confused by them, and Fangxin became nervous inexplicably, and stammered: "No... no... no way."

Only Jiki said solemnly: "Don't worry about what he is doing, let's talk about tactics first!"

Ji Ji rarely spoke, but now he got to the point. Everyone immediately woke up and shouted: "Well... that makes sense, let's talk about business! Let's talk about business!"
Chapter completed!
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