Chapter 9 is coming
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Chen Ai Ting
Chapter 9 is coming
On Saturday afternoon, on the intramural football field of Bakken Academy, an interschool league game was going on.
Since the two teams participating today are from Almere, many fans from the city were attracted, and the football field without stands was completely surrounded.
The two participating teams are the host Bakken Academy against the veteran team Omnibass.
Bakken Academy is a prestigious private school in Almere, but sports is not its strong point. It was not until the rise of the city's new cutting-edge Almere club that Bakken Academy began to fully cooperate with the other party's youth training, using Almere's youth training to improve the strength of the school team.
But Almere has only risen for less than seven years. Even if the youth academy cooperates with Ajax, it has not yet become a success. On the contrary, Omnibas, as an old school, has always had a strong school team. In addition, in this game, the opponent consciously focused on the midfielder Henk Dimmel of the Bakken Academy.
As the hopeful star of the Almere youth team, Henk Dimmel is known as the first player who is expected to enter the Ajax youth training camp. His strength can be described as outstanding in Almere, and his role on the field is obvious.
However, under Omnibas's key marking, the support provided by his teammates is not enough, which makes him overwhelmed, falling into the dilemma of being alone, and it is difficult to perform.
On the contrary, Omnibas played very actively on the left side, tearing through the defense line of Bakken Academy time and time again, and quickly used the speed of the left player in the first half to break through the defense line and then make a pass.
After conceding the goal, Bakken Academy played very chaotically, especially Henk Dimmel, who was a little impatient on the field and made frequent mistakes, and Omnibas took the opportunity to counterattack time and time again.
The first half ended with a goal from Omnibas.
The Bakken Academy players who walked off the field looked very aggrieved, obviously dissatisfied with the results of the first half.
As a rookie entering the roster for the first time, Yang Yang was mentally prepared not to play, but he paid attention to the situation of the game throughout the game, especially the two players on the left side of the opponent.
Omnibas played in a four-four-two formation, and his tactics were relatively simple. After the ball reached the frontcourt, he basically split the ball from the center to the left.
The problem with Bakken Academy was that the main right back Nick was injured and missed the game, and the substitute players were not strong enough.
Almere head coach John Repp also came to the scene in person, but he stood more on the periphery, and the assistant coach Dick Van Poel was still in charge of the scene. He also seemed to be aware of the problem. He called all the players over during the intermission and rearranged the defense on the right.
From beginning to end, he never considered substituting.
…………
…………
"Why do you want to come to this game?"
Among the fans watching the game from the sidelines, Truss Opalmer asked the Dutch middle-aged man beside him strangely.
He has deliberately stayed away from football for nearly half a year, and he has not watched even a football match during the six months, but Truth was surprised that half a year later, the first game he watched turned out to be an amateur interschool match.
why?
The middle-aged Dutchman was still looking expressionlessly at the coaching area of the home team in the distance. Van Poel had already called everyone over. Behind him, John Repp was also helping to make suggestions. It seemed that this old friend couldn't sit still anymore.
For this attitude of her boyfriend, Truss has long been used to it, rolled his eyes, and turned his head away.
There were three Chinese standing next to her. From the young girl's words, Truth knew that they were the family members of the Chinese teenager who was training in the skateboard area. They came here to cheer him on for this competition, but the teenager was always sitting on the bench.
Judging from the current situation, this game may not be played.
The main players in the starting line-up can't defend, and it's even more difficult to replace a player with worse basic skills and strength.
But at this moment, a flash of inspiration suddenly flashed in Truss' mind, could it be him?
"You came to watch this game just for him?" Truss was a little surprised.
The Dutch middle-aged man neither admitted nor denied, "I am concerned about our bet."
But these words were too perfunctory, and Truth would not believe them at all, and she even became more curious.
What is so attractive about this Chinese boy that he should come to watch his game?
"You will definitely be disappointed. He should not be in this game." Truss shook his head.
But unexpectedly, the middle-aged Dutchman still said lightly: "The game is not over yet, who knows?"
Truss rolled his eyes again, full of helplessness, but somewhat joyful in his heart.
He finally started to pull himself together.
…………
…………
The second half of the game restarted.
Omnibas still insisted on the strategy of the first half. The midfielder focused on marking Henk Dimel, and when he counterattacked, he kept playing on the right side of Bakken Academy, which was a bit unreasonable.
Both John Repp and Dick Fempl felt a little helpless about this, but there was nothing they could do.
The weak right flank of one's own side just hit the muzzle of the opponent's strong left flank. It would be a strange thing if Omnibas didn't know how to make good use of it.
"They obviously have studied us thoroughly." Dick Van Poel shook his head very depressedly.
Although it was just a youth team, and it was an inter-school competition that few people paid attention to, he was the one who coached independently, so naturally he didn't want to lose.
But looking at the situation on the court, and looking at his own bench, who else can he trust?
When he was full of depression, the Omnibas player on the field intercepted the ball in midfield. Henk Dimer failed to pass the ball in time.
What happened next was a replica of the goal conceded in the first half. Omnibas made a cross from the left. The high center in the penalty area grabbed the first spot and headed the goal. But this time it hit the defender, but was missed by the opposing forward.
Zero to two, Bakken Academy's situation is over.
…………
…………
Although he didn't play the game, it was his first time sitting on the bench. Yang Yang naturally hoped that the team would have good luck.
Maybe the team won the ball, and the head coach will arrange for himself to be included in the squad for the next game?
Unexpectedly, when the team encountered a strong enemy in the same city, they were beaten helplessly.
Look at this group of teammates on the field who usually ravaged him terribly, but at this moment they can't show the slightest level of strength on the training field, especially Henk Dimmel, who is more like a headless fly on the field. How can he still have the demeanor of the number one star in the team?
When he was in China before, Yang Yang was the number one player in the team, and he didn’t feel anything yet, but now sitting on the bench, he suddenly realized that even if he is as strong as Henk Dimmel, when he is alone, no matter how strong he is, he will not be able to perform at his level.
After all, football is a game for eleven players, and it is impossible for one player to succeed in playing eleven.
Not being able to play the game, but it does not mean that Yang Yang is not studying.
Lao Bing assigned him a task before the game, that is to observe the game situation intently, and at the same time think about three questions, if it were me, how would I run?How to pick it up?What should I do after receiving it?
These three questions seem to be very simple, but combined with the huge amount of information and the ever-changing game situation, even with the help of God's vision, Yang Yang still has a big head and is often overwhelmed. In the end, he can only focus on the two players on the right.
It is precisely because of this that he noticed that the right back who came off the bench in this game played really badly, not even half of his normal training level.
…………
…………
The game lasted for more than an hour, and Omnibass led the home team Bakken Academy [-]-[-]. This was a big blow to the home team, but the visiting team's morale was like a rainbow, and it seemed like they were going all out to wash Bakken Academy.
But just when everyone was worried about whether Bakken Academy would be defeated like a mountain, something happened again on the field.
When defending the opponent's pass behind and competing for speed with the opponent's left midfielder, the right back of Bakken Academy, who was chasing back, grabbed the ball, but collided with the opponent's player, fell out of the whole person, and never got up from the grass again.
The fans on the sidelines were in an uproar.
The referee quickly suspended the game and signaled the team doctor to enter the field. Not long after, a stretcher followed and carried the right back of Bakken Academy out of the field. The preliminary diagnosis was a sprain.
House seemingly endless rain.
The fans supporting Bakken Academy on the sidelines shook their heads in disappointment, obviously feeling desperate for this game.
Both right backs are injured, facing Omnibas' strong left, how can this game be played?
Dick Van Poel was also distressed. The Dutchman clenched his hands into fists with his brow furrowed. He knew that he had to make a decision in the shortest possible time.
Substitution, must be replaced.
But the key is, for whom?
Change to a central defender?
Then this game will be lost, and everyone will feel that his decision is conservative.
Dick Van Poel glanced across the bench, his eyes full of tangles, no matter which one was not suitable.
In the end, he set his sights on Yang Yang.
This Chinese teenager has made a lot of progress recently, especially on the defensive end. He has repeatedly made impressive tackles, and his physical fitness is very abundant and his speed is fast. Let him go up at this time, and he may be able to defend him for the remaining half an hour.
Thinking of this, Dick Van Poole gritted his teeth, and immediately pointed to Yang Yang, treating the dead horse as a living horse doctor.
"Yang, quickly take off your clothes and play right back."
"Ah?" Yang Yang couldn't believe his ears, he stood up from his seat and looked at Dick Femple.
Want him to come off the bench at this time?
"I believe you, Yang, you will be able to do it." Dick Van Poel encouraged.
But even he himself felt very pale and powerless, and Yang Yang didn't believe it.
"In a word, after you go up, you don't have to think about anything, just do one thing well, and that is to defend, keep an eye on the opponent's left midfielder, and you can handle other things yourself."
After finishing speaking, Dick Van Poel patted Yang Yang on the shoulder vigorously and pushed him to the sidelines.
Yang Yang's head was still dizzy, he didn't expect that he was going to play.
It wasn't until he stood on the sidelines and saw his uncle's family of three on the opposite side of the field waving at him and shouting for cheers, that he smiled slightly and his mind became sober.
Yeah, it's finally his turn.
Ask for support during the new book period!
(End of this chapter)
On Saturday afternoon, on the intramural football field of Bakken Academy, an interschool league game was going on.
Since the two teams participating today are from Almere, many fans from the city were attracted, and the football field without stands was completely surrounded.
The two participating teams are the host Bakken Academy against the veteran team Omnibass.
Bakken Academy is a prestigious private school in Almere, but sports is not its strong point. It was not until the rise of the city's new cutting-edge Almere club that Bakken Academy began to fully cooperate with the other party's youth training, using Almere's youth training to improve the strength of the school team.
But Almere has only risen for less than seven years. Even if the youth academy cooperates with Ajax, it has not yet become a success. On the contrary, Omnibas, as an old school, has always had a strong school team. In addition, in this game, the opponent consciously focused on the midfielder Henk Dimmel of the Bakken Academy.
As the hopeful star of the Almere youth team, Henk Dimmel is known as the first player who is expected to enter the Ajax youth training camp. His strength can be described as outstanding in Almere, and his role on the field is obvious.
However, under Omnibas's key marking, the support provided by his teammates is not enough, which makes him overwhelmed, falling into the dilemma of being alone, and it is difficult to perform.
On the contrary, Omnibas played very actively on the left side, tearing through the defense line of Bakken Academy time and time again, and quickly used the speed of the left player in the first half to break through the defense line and then make a pass.
After conceding the goal, Bakken Academy played very chaotically, especially Henk Dimmel, who was a little impatient on the field and made frequent mistakes, and Omnibas took the opportunity to counterattack time and time again.
The first half ended with a goal from Omnibas.
The Bakken Academy players who walked off the field looked very aggrieved, obviously dissatisfied with the results of the first half.
As a rookie entering the roster for the first time, Yang Yang was mentally prepared not to play, but he paid attention to the situation of the game throughout the game, especially the two players on the left side of the opponent.
Omnibas played in a four-four-two formation, and his tactics were relatively simple. After the ball reached the frontcourt, he basically split the ball from the center to the left.
The problem with Bakken Academy was that the main right back Nick was injured and missed the game, and the substitute players were not strong enough.
Almere head coach John Repp also came to the scene in person, but he stood more on the periphery, and the assistant coach Dick Van Poel was still in charge of the scene. He also seemed to be aware of the problem. He called all the players over during the intermission and rearranged the defense on the right.
From beginning to end, he never considered substituting.
…………
…………
"Why do you want to come to this game?"
Among the fans watching the game from the sidelines, Truss Opalmer asked the Dutch middle-aged man beside him strangely.
He has deliberately stayed away from football for nearly half a year, and he has not watched even a football match during the six months, but Truth was surprised that half a year later, the first game he watched turned out to be an amateur interschool match.
why?
The middle-aged Dutchman was still looking expressionlessly at the coaching area of the home team in the distance. Van Poel had already called everyone over. Behind him, John Repp was also helping to make suggestions. It seemed that this old friend couldn't sit still anymore.
For this attitude of her boyfriend, Truss has long been used to it, rolled his eyes, and turned his head away.
There were three Chinese standing next to her. From the young girl's words, Truth knew that they were the family members of the Chinese teenager who was training in the skateboard area. They came here to cheer him on for this competition, but the teenager was always sitting on the bench.
Judging from the current situation, this game may not be played.
The main players in the starting line-up can't defend, and it's even more difficult to replace a player with worse basic skills and strength.
But at this moment, a flash of inspiration suddenly flashed in Truss' mind, could it be him?
"You came to watch this game just for him?" Truss was a little surprised.
The Dutch middle-aged man neither admitted nor denied, "I am concerned about our bet."
But these words were too perfunctory, and Truth would not believe them at all, and she even became more curious.
What is so attractive about this Chinese boy that he should come to watch his game?
"You will definitely be disappointed. He should not be in this game." Truss shook his head.
But unexpectedly, the middle-aged Dutchman still said lightly: "The game is not over yet, who knows?"
Truss rolled his eyes again, full of helplessness, but somewhat joyful in his heart.
He finally started to pull himself together.
…………
…………
The second half of the game restarted.
Omnibas still insisted on the strategy of the first half. The midfielder focused on marking Henk Dimel, and when he counterattacked, he kept playing on the right side of Bakken Academy, which was a bit unreasonable.
Both John Repp and Dick Fempl felt a little helpless about this, but there was nothing they could do.
The weak right flank of one's own side just hit the muzzle of the opponent's strong left flank. It would be a strange thing if Omnibas didn't know how to make good use of it.
"They obviously have studied us thoroughly." Dick Van Poel shook his head very depressedly.
Although it was just a youth team, and it was an inter-school competition that few people paid attention to, he was the one who coached independently, so naturally he didn't want to lose.
But looking at the situation on the court, and looking at his own bench, who else can he trust?
When he was full of depression, the Omnibas player on the field intercepted the ball in midfield. Henk Dimer failed to pass the ball in time.
What happened next was a replica of the goal conceded in the first half. Omnibas made a cross from the left. The high center in the penalty area grabbed the first spot and headed the goal. But this time it hit the defender, but was missed by the opposing forward.
Zero to two, Bakken Academy's situation is over.
…………
…………
Although he didn't play the game, it was his first time sitting on the bench. Yang Yang naturally hoped that the team would have good luck.
Maybe the team won the ball, and the head coach will arrange for himself to be included in the squad for the next game?
Unexpectedly, when the team encountered a strong enemy in the same city, they were beaten helplessly.
Look at this group of teammates on the field who usually ravaged him terribly, but at this moment they can't show the slightest level of strength on the training field, especially Henk Dimmel, who is more like a headless fly on the field. How can he still have the demeanor of the number one star in the team?
When he was in China before, Yang Yang was the number one player in the team, and he didn’t feel anything yet, but now sitting on the bench, he suddenly realized that even if he is as strong as Henk Dimmel, when he is alone, no matter how strong he is, he will not be able to perform at his level.
After all, football is a game for eleven players, and it is impossible for one player to succeed in playing eleven.
Not being able to play the game, but it does not mean that Yang Yang is not studying.
Lao Bing assigned him a task before the game, that is to observe the game situation intently, and at the same time think about three questions, if it were me, how would I run?How to pick it up?What should I do after receiving it?
These three questions seem to be very simple, but combined with the huge amount of information and the ever-changing game situation, even with the help of God's vision, Yang Yang still has a big head and is often overwhelmed. In the end, he can only focus on the two players on the right.
It is precisely because of this that he noticed that the right back who came off the bench in this game played really badly, not even half of his normal training level.
…………
…………
The game lasted for more than an hour, and Omnibass led the home team Bakken Academy [-]-[-]. This was a big blow to the home team, but the visiting team's morale was like a rainbow, and it seemed like they were going all out to wash Bakken Academy.
But just when everyone was worried about whether Bakken Academy would be defeated like a mountain, something happened again on the field.
When defending the opponent's pass behind and competing for speed with the opponent's left midfielder, the right back of Bakken Academy, who was chasing back, grabbed the ball, but collided with the opponent's player, fell out of the whole person, and never got up from the grass again.
The fans on the sidelines were in an uproar.
The referee quickly suspended the game and signaled the team doctor to enter the field. Not long after, a stretcher followed and carried the right back of Bakken Academy out of the field. The preliminary diagnosis was a sprain.
House seemingly endless rain.
The fans supporting Bakken Academy on the sidelines shook their heads in disappointment, obviously feeling desperate for this game.
Both right backs are injured, facing Omnibas' strong left, how can this game be played?
Dick Van Poel was also distressed. The Dutchman clenched his hands into fists with his brow furrowed. He knew that he had to make a decision in the shortest possible time.
Substitution, must be replaced.
But the key is, for whom?
Change to a central defender?
Then this game will be lost, and everyone will feel that his decision is conservative.
Dick Van Poel glanced across the bench, his eyes full of tangles, no matter which one was not suitable.
In the end, he set his sights on Yang Yang.
This Chinese teenager has made a lot of progress recently, especially on the defensive end. He has repeatedly made impressive tackles, and his physical fitness is very abundant and his speed is fast. Let him go up at this time, and he may be able to defend him for the remaining half an hour.
Thinking of this, Dick Van Poole gritted his teeth, and immediately pointed to Yang Yang, treating the dead horse as a living horse doctor.
"Yang, quickly take off your clothes and play right back."
"Ah?" Yang Yang couldn't believe his ears, he stood up from his seat and looked at Dick Femple.
Want him to come off the bench at this time?
"I believe you, Yang, you will be able to do it." Dick Van Poel encouraged.
But even he himself felt very pale and powerless, and Yang Yang didn't believe it.
"In a word, after you go up, you don't have to think about anything, just do one thing well, and that is to defend, keep an eye on the opponent's left midfielder, and you can handle other things yourself."
After finishing speaking, Dick Van Poel patted Yang Yang on the shoulder vigorously and pushed him to the sidelines.
Yang Yang's head was still dizzy, he didn't expect that he was going to play.
It wasn't until he stood on the sidelines and saw his uncle's family of three on the opposite side of the field waving at him and shouting for cheers, that he smiled slightly and his mind became sober.
Yeah, it's finally his turn.
Ask for support during the new book period!
(End of this chapter)
