Chapter 166 Don't Give Him a Chance! [Explosive Liver Episode 4, please subscribe for a monthly
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Chen Ai Ting
Chapter 166 Don't Give Him a Chance! [The fourth update of the explosive liver, please subscribe to the monthly pass]
"Ask him for me, is there something wrong with his eyes? Didn't he even give a card for such an obvious and vile foul? My player is injured now. He is only 17 years old. He was injured by his opponent just a few minutes after going up!"
Ronald Koeman was furious at the fourth official from the sidelines.
He really didn't feel it before, but at the moment Yang Yang was carried off by the stretcher, he was really scared.
In the past six months, he has never realized the importance of Yang Yang to the team like he is now.
If he really ends up injured, then Ajax's final will really be over.
The fourth official bears the anger of Ronald Koeman, but he also repeatedly reminded the Ajax coach that the referee has the authority to enforce the law on the field, and no one has seen what happened so far. It is understandable that he did not give the card.
Of course, he also said that he understands Ronald Koeman's anxiety and will communicate with the referee.
Ronald Koeman held back his stomach and had nowhere to vent his anger. He could only walk back to his coaching area angrily, walked towards Yang Yang, and asked the team doctor with concern, "How is the situation?"
"That foot was pressed hard, and it must have been very painful, but fortunately, there is no serious problem, and it will be fine after a while."
With that said, the team doctor took out the spray from the medicine box and sprayed it on Yang Yang's thigh injury.
A cold feeling came from the right thigh, and the pain gradually disappeared.
"Stand up and have a try." The team doctor patted Yang Yang and said.
Yang Yang got up from the ground and moved his right leg on the spot. Although he still felt a little uncomfortable, it was basically fine. He jumped on the spot a few more times, and he nodded towards the head coach and the team doctor after confirming that he was all right.
"It's okay, I can go back."
Ronald Koeman came over and slapped Yang Yang hard on the shoulder, "That bastard's movements are dirty, and he intends to get you down. You have to be careful, and if you can't do it, just avoid him."
"I know what to do, boss, I won't make it easy for him." Yang Yang nodded.
"I have already protested with the fourth official and the referee, and they all know what is going on. This time he escaped unharmed, but he will definitely not be so lucky next time. I believe he will not foul easily again."
Yang Yang's eyes lit up when he heard this, and he kept nodding.
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When Yang Yang stood on the sidelines again and waited for the chance to return to the court when the ball was dead, the Ajax fans in the audience once again burst into thunderous applause.
"We saw that Yang Yang was about to return to the court, and he seemed to be fine."
"Judging from the slow-motion playback just now, Valente's kick was indeed very hard and hit his right thigh firmly, but it seems that there should be no problem now."
"The fans of Ajax are calling Yang Yang's name. There are only 6 minutes left in the second half of the game. It is very likely that the two sides will go to overtime or even the final penalty shootout."
"I don't know if Yang Yang will be able to bring unexpected surprises to Ajax after returning to the court?"
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Seeing Yang Yang run into the court again under the signal of the referee, Shen Lifang was already weeping with joy.
She had seen Yang Yang injured on TV before, but this time she saw it with her own eyes on the spot. She really wanted to rush down to have a look, but fortunately Yang Yang got back on his feet soon.
"Auntie, it's okay, he's quite strong." The handsome girl sitting next to him handed over a tissue and comforted him gently.
Shen Lifang nodded, but her eyes still couldn't hide the anxiety and worry in her heart.
Is he really all right?
Can the game really continue?
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After Yang Yang returned to the court, he looked at Valente face to face, without concealing the anger in his eyes, but there was a sneer of sarcasm at the corner of his mouth.
"You are such a hypocritical villain."
Nuno Valente glanced at Yang Yang disdainfully, and snorted coldly, "Little brat, professional football is like this. If you can't adapt, then hide and go back home to nurse. It's useless to tell me this here."
Of course Yang Yang knew that professional football was like this, but he still disdained Nuno Valente very much, but he stopped talking and just stared at Porto's left back with a sneer.
As a person who is about to turn 30 and has played professional football for more than ten years, Valente has experienced all kinds of storms, but now he is stared at by a 17-year-old teenager like this, which even makes him feel a little hairy.
Damn kid, you need to clean up, don't you?
Just when this idea just surfaced, Yang Yang in front of him suddenly started, and rushed behind him at the fastest speed, and Nuno Valente reacted extremely quickly, turning around and chasing back at the first time, but he couldn't catch up, so he had to go inside and let Yang Yang catch the ball.
After Yang Yang stopped the ball, he slanted towards the penalty area from the right line, but at this time Valente had returned to his defensive position, forming a one-on-one situation with him, and the Porto defense line in the penalty area had also settled down.
I only saw Yang Yang keep approaching Valente with the ball, and Porto's left back kept retreating.
Valente is also buying time. As long as the midfielder Maniche and his teammates come to double-team in time, Yang Yang will be finished.
But Yang Yang also knew this a long time ago. He knows the running and distance of every player on the field from the [God's Vision], how could he not know the position of Maniche?
When Valente retreated to the penalty area line, Maniche was almost there, but at this moment, Yang Yang, who had been dribbling the ball forward, suddenly dunked the ball in the middle, as if he was going to dribble the ball horizontally along the front of the penalty area.
This is a great opportunity!
Valente and Maniche made moves at the same time, intending to trap him one after the other, but when Valente just made the move, Yang Yang suddenly pulled the ball with his left foot, and the ball rolled around behind him and rolled to the baseline, and he also changed direction and rushed up at the fastest speed.
Pulling the ball to change direction in a narrow range is also a trick in [Ronaldo's Assault].
When Valente adjusted his center of gravity and turned around to catch up with Yang Yang, he was already one body behind. Yang Yang quickly made a cross with his right foot, and directly sent the ball to the rear point with a long pass in [Beckham's cross].
The ball crossed an arc, passed Zlatan Ibrahimovic and two central defenders in the middle of the penalty area, and fell to the back point.
Wesley Songk, who was at the back point, reacted a little slower by half a beat. Although he finally caught up with the ball and made a shovel shot, trying to send the ball into the goal, he finally hit the side net and failed to score.
There was a burst of boos from the audience.
The Belgian striker was even more remorseful and beat the turf hard.
The head coach Ronald Koeman on the sidelines was so angry that he jumped up, what a great opportunity!
No one is defending, as long as he catches up and hits the right position, the goal will be scored, but the result...
Ibrahimovic gestured towards Yang Yang in front of him, indicating that he should pass to himself instead of passing behind.
"I saw that Jorge Costa blocked you just now, and if he passes it to you, he must clear it." Yang Yang shook his head and explained.
Porto's two central defenders are very strong, Jorge Costa is very experienced, and Carvalho's performance is also extremely stable.
When walking back, Yang Yang did not forget to glance at Nuno Valente who was nearby, and sneered again.
Porto's left back could only stare viciously at Yang Yang, but the roar of coach Mourinho came from the sidelines in his ears.
Before the game, Mourinho asked him to stick to Yang Yang every step of the way. He did a good job most of the time, but he still gave him a chance. This guy is like a loach, he can't even catch it.
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"What a troublesome brat!"
In Porto's coaching area, assistant coach Boas looked at Yang Yang who was running non-stop on the field, frowned and sighed.
Mourinho nodded slightly. Although he didn't answer, he agreed with the judgment of his right-hand assistant.
"The speed is fast, the running is very active, and he is very smart. He often runs to open spaces to catch the ball. Whether it is pressing in the frontcourt or retreating to defend, he is very active and active. Such a player is difficult to defend." Boas said.
These words somewhat exonerated Valente.
Why doesn't Mourinho know?
"It's not scary to run, as long as you don't let him get the ball easily." The Porto coach said harshly.
Yang Yang's advantage lies in speed and frontal impact, but stopping the ball is his weakness. As long as Valente pays attention to keeping up with him, Mourinho believes that Yang Yang's threat can be reduced to a minimum, or even no threat.
"I was kicked by Valente just now. I thought this kid would be timid, but I didn't expect him to be a tough guy. Instead of showing timidity, he acted braver. Just now, he dribbled the ball and pressed hard, which made Valente very embarrassed. If he hadn't been carrying a yellow card, Valente would have overthrown him long ago." Boas shook his head and smiled wryly.
A defensive player with a yellow card on his back is tantamount to fighting in shackles, which is very inconvenient.
"He knows this, and I even guess that he wants Valente to do something, and the referee has been staring at Valente, trying to find an opportunity to find a balance and compensate Ajax." Mourinho knew very well in his heart that it was a foul just now.
The referee did make a mistake at that moment and made a mistake, but he will press on every step of the way. As long as Valente or Porto show up again, he will not hesitate to make a move to make up for the loss caused by the misjudgment to Ajax just now.
"Don't give him a chance!" Mourinho looked at Valente on the court and muttered to himself.
After finishing speaking, the Porto coach turned around and signaled to Boas, "Get McCarthy to warm up and get ready to play. If there is no accident, we will draw in 10 minutes, and we will play hard in overtime."
When Boas went to the bench to watch McCarthy, Mourinho turned around and looked at the court again.
At this time, Yang Yang suddenly ran back from the frontcourt to the midfield and raised his hand to ask Trabelsi for the ball.
(End of this chapter)
"Ask him for me, is there something wrong with his eyes? Didn't he even give a card for such an obvious and vile foul? My player is injured now. He is only 17 years old. He was injured by his opponent just a few minutes after going up!"
Ronald Koeman was furious at the fourth official from the sidelines.
He really didn't feel it before, but at the moment Yang Yang was carried off by the stretcher, he was really scared.
In the past six months, he has never realized the importance of Yang Yang to the team like he is now.
If he really ends up injured, then Ajax's final will really be over.
The fourth official bears the anger of Ronald Koeman, but he also repeatedly reminded the Ajax coach that the referee has the authority to enforce the law on the field, and no one has seen what happened so far. It is understandable that he did not give the card.
Of course, he also said that he understands Ronald Koeman's anxiety and will communicate with the referee.
Ronald Koeman held back his stomach and had nowhere to vent his anger. He could only walk back to his coaching area angrily, walked towards Yang Yang, and asked the team doctor with concern, "How is the situation?"
"That foot was pressed hard, and it must have been very painful, but fortunately, there is no serious problem, and it will be fine after a while."
With that said, the team doctor took out the spray from the medicine box and sprayed it on Yang Yang's thigh injury.
A cold feeling came from the right thigh, and the pain gradually disappeared.
"Stand up and have a try." The team doctor patted Yang Yang and said.
Yang Yang got up from the ground and moved his right leg on the spot. Although he still felt a little uncomfortable, it was basically fine. He jumped on the spot a few more times, and he nodded towards the head coach and the team doctor after confirming that he was all right.
"It's okay, I can go back."
Ronald Koeman came over and slapped Yang Yang hard on the shoulder, "That bastard's movements are dirty, and he intends to get you down. You have to be careful, and if you can't do it, just avoid him."
"I know what to do, boss, I won't make it easy for him." Yang Yang nodded.
"I have already protested with the fourth official and the referee, and they all know what is going on. This time he escaped unharmed, but he will definitely not be so lucky next time. I believe he will not foul easily again."
Yang Yang's eyes lit up when he heard this, and he kept nodding.
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When Yang Yang stood on the sidelines again and waited for the chance to return to the court when the ball was dead, the Ajax fans in the audience once again burst into thunderous applause.
"We saw that Yang Yang was about to return to the court, and he seemed to be fine."
"Judging from the slow-motion playback just now, Valente's kick was indeed very hard and hit his right thigh firmly, but it seems that there should be no problem now."
"The fans of Ajax are calling Yang Yang's name. There are only 6 minutes left in the second half of the game. It is very likely that the two sides will go to overtime or even the final penalty shootout."
"I don't know if Yang Yang will be able to bring unexpected surprises to Ajax after returning to the court?"
…………
…………
Seeing Yang Yang run into the court again under the signal of the referee, Shen Lifang was already weeping with joy.
She had seen Yang Yang injured on TV before, but this time she saw it with her own eyes on the spot. She really wanted to rush down to have a look, but fortunately Yang Yang got back on his feet soon.
"Auntie, it's okay, he's quite strong." The handsome girl sitting next to him handed over a tissue and comforted him gently.
Shen Lifang nodded, but her eyes still couldn't hide the anxiety and worry in her heart.
Is he really all right?
Can the game really continue?
…………
…………
After Yang Yang returned to the court, he looked at Valente face to face, without concealing the anger in his eyes, but there was a sneer of sarcasm at the corner of his mouth.
"You are such a hypocritical villain."
Nuno Valente glanced at Yang Yang disdainfully, and snorted coldly, "Little brat, professional football is like this. If you can't adapt, then hide and go back home to nurse. It's useless to tell me this here."
Of course Yang Yang knew that professional football was like this, but he still disdained Nuno Valente very much, but he stopped talking and just stared at Porto's left back with a sneer.
As a person who is about to turn 30 and has played professional football for more than ten years, Valente has experienced all kinds of storms, but now he is stared at by a 17-year-old teenager like this, which even makes him feel a little hairy.
Damn kid, you need to clean up, don't you?
Just when this idea just surfaced, Yang Yang in front of him suddenly started, and rushed behind him at the fastest speed, and Nuno Valente reacted extremely quickly, turning around and chasing back at the first time, but he couldn't catch up, so he had to go inside and let Yang Yang catch the ball.
After Yang Yang stopped the ball, he slanted towards the penalty area from the right line, but at this time Valente had returned to his defensive position, forming a one-on-one situation with him, and the Porto defense line in the penalty area had also settled down.
I only saw Yang Yang keep approaching Valente with the ball, and Porto's left back kept retreating.
Valente is also buying time. As long as the midfielder Maniche and his teammates come to double-team in time, Yang Yang will be finished.
But Yang Yang also knew this a long time ago. He knows the running and distance of every player on the field from the [God's Vision], how could he not know the position of Maniche?
When Valente retreated to the penalty area line, Maniche was almost there, but at this moment, Yang Yang, who had been dribbling the ball forward, suddenly dunked the ball in the middle, as if he was going to dribble the ball horizontally along the front of the penalty area.
This is a great opportunity!
Valente and Maniche made moves at the same time, intending to trap him one after the other, but when Valente just made the move, Yang Yang suddenly pulled the ball with his left foot, and the ball rolled around behind him and rolled to the baseline, and he also changed direction and rushed up at the fastest speed.
Pulling the ball to change direction in a narrow range is also a trick in [Ronaldo's Assault].
When Valente adjusted his center of gravity and turned around to catch up with Yang Yang, he was already one body behind. Yang Yang quickly made a cross with his right foot, and directly sent the ball to the rear point with a long pass in [Beckham's cross].
The ball crossed an arc, passed Zlatan Ibrahimovic and two central defenders in the middle of the penalty area, and fell to the back point.
Wesley Songk, who was at the back point, reacted a little slower by half a beat. Although he finally caught up with the ball and made a shovel shot, trying to send the ball into the goal, he finally hit the side net and failed to score.
There was a burst of boos from the audience.
The Belgian striker was even more remorseful and beat the turf hard.
The head coach Ronald Koeman on the sidelines was so angry that he jumped up, what a great opportunity!
No one is defending, as long as he catches up and hits the right position, the goal will be scored, but the result...
Ibrahimovic gestured towards Yang Yang in front of him, indicating that he should pass to himself instead of passing behind.
"I saw that Jorge Costa blocked you just now, and if he passes it to you, he must clear it." Yang Yang shook his head and explained.
Porto's two central defenders are very strong, Jorge Costa is very experienced, and Carvalho's performance is also extremely stable.
When walking back, Yang Yang did not forget to glance at Nuno Valente who was nearby, and sneered again.
Porto's left back could only stare viciously at Yang Yang, but the roar of coach Mourinho came from the sidelines in his ears.
Before the game, Mourinho asked him to stick to Yang Yang every step of the way. He did a good job most of the time, but he still gave him a chance. This guy is like a loach, he can't even catch it.
…………
…………
"What a troublesome brat!"
In Porto's coaching area, assistant coach Boas looked at Yang Yang who was running non-stop on the field, frowned and sighed.
Mourinho nodded slightly. Although he didn't answer, he agreed with the judgment of his right-hand assistant.
"The speed is fast, the running is very active, and he is very smart. He often runs to open spaces to catch the ball. Whether it is pressing in the frontcourt or retreating to defend, he is very active and active. Such a player is difficult to defend." Boas said.
These words somewhat exonerated Valente.
Why doesn't Mourinho know?
"It's not scary to run, as long as you don't let him get the ball easily." The Porto coach said harshly.
Yang Yang's advantage lies in speed and frontal impact, but stopping the ball is his weakness. As long as Valente pays attention to keeping up with him, Mourinho believes that Yang Yang's threat can be reduced to a minimum, or even no threat.
"I was kicked by Valente just now. I thought this kid would be timid, but I didn't expect him to be a tough guy. Instead of showing timidity, he acted braver. Just now, he dribbled the ball and pressed hard, which made Valente very embarrassed. If he hadn't been carrying a yellow card, Valente would have overthrown him long ago." Boas shook his head and smiled wryly.
A defensive player with a yellow card on his back is tantamount to fighting in shackles, which is very inconvenient.
"He knows this, and I even guess that he wants Valente to do something, and the referee has been staring at Valente, trying to find an opportunity to find a balance and compensate Ajax." Mourinho knew very well in his heart that it was a foul just now.
The referee did make a mistake at that moment and made a mistake, but he will press on every step of the way. As long as Valente or Porto show up again, he will not hesitate to make a move to make up for the loss caused by the misjudgment to Ajax just now.
"Don't give him a chance!" Mourinho looked at Valente on the court and muttered to himself.
After finishing speaking, the Porto coach turned around and signaled to Boas, "Get McCarthy to warm up and get ready to play. If there is no accident, we will draw in 10 minutes, and we will play hard in overtime."
When Boas went to the bench to watch McCarthy, Mourinho turned around and looked at the court again.
At this time, Yang Yang suddenly ran back from the frontcourt to the midfield and raised his hand to ask Trabelsi for the ball.
(End of this chapter)
