Is it over yet?

Seeing another through ball, Regory Cerdan also lost his temper. Was he treating them as soft persimmons?

He decisively dropped Saliba and rushed towards the ball. He did not run over to it, but relied on the momentum of the shovel to slide over!

They all came from a young age and know that young people love to express themselves. At this time, they must understand the cruelty of the professional arena and make them afraid of injury. Only in this way can Metz's offense be curbed. After all, Metz's offense is dominated by these young people.

initiated.

"Fuck, madman!"

Regory Cerdan actually saw a hint of excitement in Pjanic's eyes. He became furious and showed his spikes again with a movement of his ankle. If he wanted to catch the ball, just wait for this hit!

But he thought wrongly. If Wang Xie was not here, Pjanic might be intimidated.

Wang Hao had just scored a goal, and Pjanic was getting angry and was determined not to be compared. At this time, Pjanic was not afraid of anything.

Seeing his opponent flashing his spikes, Pjanic licked his chapped lips, retreated instead of advancing, accelerated and charged forward!

He was not slow, he caught the ball half a step ahead and quickly knocked it sideways, and was tackled to the ground immediately afterwards.

not good!

Siljak Rovion immediately realized something was wrong.

He didn't even observe Saliba's position and directly stretched his feet to block the ball from the baseline.

However, he still miscalculated the speed of the ball, and the ball passed halfway with his feet. Then he immediately saw Saliba coming from the left wing and pushed the ball into the lower right corner of the goal.

This time he didn't waste the opportunity and scored, 2:0!

After scoring goals in two consecutive games, Saliba was going crazy with joy. If he continued playing like this, he would make a lot of money, and the village was waiting for him to send money back.

He turned around to celebrate, only to find that Pjanic was lying on the ground wailing, and Wang Hao was running towards this side angrily, apparently preparing for a fight.

How can this be done? Wang He just received a yellow card. If he fights again, he will definitely end up.

If the head coach gets angry, he will drive Wang He back to the youth team. In the hearts of simple Senegalese teenagers, the head coach of the first team is the biggest person, and one word can determine their life or death.

Saliba couldn't watch the old captain destroy his future, so he quickly stretched out his long legs, rushed over like a little tank, hugged Wang Hao from behind, and persuaded: "You can't fight, captain, you can't fight!"

"Asshole, let me go!"

Wang Hao was struggling with laughter and tears. He was obviously planning to check Pjanic's injury, but he couldn't fight.

Be angry, but you don't have to fight when you are angry. That is the worst choice. At this period, the most important thing is to gain a foothold in the first team.

Just because he doesn't fight doesn't mean he doesn't do anything. He has been playing football for many years and has experienced everything in China Second Division. Who doesn't know how to use some tricks?

But Saliba also accepted death and refused to let go no matter what he said.

Wang Ke was a little irritated: "I told you not to fight if you don't want to fight. If you don't let me go, I'll beat you first."

After all, Wang Hao's prestige in the youth team was still there. When Saliba heard this, he quickly let go. He also heard that Wang Hao was really angry. If he didn't let go, he might be beaten.

"How long will Mila have to rest?"

Wang Kai asked the team doctor directly, and he saw that he was injured at the moment, so there was no need to talk nonsense.

The team doctor rolled up Pjanic's socks, checked a few times and asked Pjanic some questions before answering: "It's nothing serious, but he can't hold on in today's game."

Wang He and Pjanic both breathed a sigh of relief.

Knowing that he would be able to return to the court soon, Pjanic immediately showed his true colors, took Wang Hao's hand and said seriously: "The next game will be left to you. It will definitely be difficult for you to play without me, but we are professional players."

, as a man, this difficulty must be overcome, and you must fight on with strength..."

"..."

Even though Wang Hao knew that Pjanic was thick-skinned, he almost couldn't bear it.

It seems that these words were not about being injured, but about going back to fight in the Bosnia-Herzegovina War to give his last words.

Besides, what can he do without him? He really treats himself as a dish, and people are afraid that they can't figure out their position. Today's team doctor is unfamiliar, and Wang Ke can't directly curse at him. He gestured with his mouth and said, "Go away."

"!

Pjanic didn't care either. With the support of the team doctor, he turned around three times, as if he was going through life and death.

I don’t know where Pjanic comes from so many dramas!

Wang Ke quickly turned his head and looked aside, pretending not to be familiar with Pjanic.

…

2:0 was the score in the first half. Not long after the second half started, Metz scored another goal.

Wang He received a pass from Obraniak and passed to the left. Daniel Gomez actually started a volley shot directly outside the penalty area, and once again changed the score with a big arc lob that shocked everyone.

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3:0.

"Holy shit!"

Wang Hao didn't expect that the assist would come so easily. Gomez actually scored the magic goal!

When he was stunned, Daniel Gomez ran over and hugged Wang He: "Nice pass!"

"You cum beautifully too!"

Feeling the change in the attitude of his teammates, Wang Kai is still very happy. As long as he keeps playing like this, he will be able to fully integrate into the first team in a few games.

Two minutes later, Wang He was knocked down while receiving the ball in the middle. The referee did not blow the whistle, and Le Mans launched a counterattack.

Mathieu Coutarder found James Fansoni with a long diagonal pass, and the Le Mans striker scored in front of the goal, 3:1.

Taddeo, who was originally relatively excited, finally calmed down a lot.

Wang Hao is good at everything, but his ability to fight is too weak.

He was determined to strengthen Wang Hao's confrontational ability, but whether Wang Hao and Pierre could agree on this matter was a matter of two opinions. Training too many muscles during the physical development period would definitely affect other aspects.

The best choice is to gradually enhance the confrontation ability by a small amount over time. However, it is not certain whether Wang Hao will still be playing under his hands in a few years. He hopes to improve Wang Hao's immediate combat ability as soon as possible.

For the sake of performance, Tadio decided to talk to Wang Hao after the game.

In the 72nd minute, Wang He took the initiative to find Regori Cerdan with the ball. After passing the Le Mans captain, he actually pulled the ball back, preparing to try again, and raised his chin provocatively!

Hold!

Regory Cerdan committed continuous fouls and was not a good-tempered person. He went up and used his hands and feet, and directly chopped wood with his feet for three consecutive strikes.

Wang He just managed to push himself into the penalty area before falling down.

Penalty kick!

Tadio's face was so black that water dripped from his face.

This bastard!

He got angry when he saw Wang Hao covering his bare feet. He still provoked his opponent even though he was winning. He deserved to be injured!

Two firefighters were injured in a game. What should he do? Should he go to the youth team to hunt for treasures again?

Damn it, the depressed Taddeo kicked the water bottle away from his feet.

When he saw Wang Hao being carried off by the team doctor, he also had a dark face and said nothing.

Wang Ke knew that the coach was angry, so he quietly sat back on the bench after the team doctor finished handling the matter.

"Well done mate!"

Pjanic, who had gotten his revenge, hugged Wang He with excitement.

He didn't expect Wang Hao to be so powerful, even if he was injured, he would avenge him and let his opponent leave the field with a red card.

Wang Ke knocked off Pjanic's hand, and this time his ankle injury only required half a month's rest. This is the benefit of having a system.

If it wasn't for the system, he wouldn't have committed suicide.

Seeing that the injury proneness in the system is only 8%, I don’t know when it will be upgraded again.
Chapter completed!