Chapter 7: The Gate of Victory in Battle (Repair)

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  At halftime, the players of the yellow team sat in a circle, drinking water and listening to Chu Jiang's explanation of the second-half tactics in the middle of the circle.

  Seeing Korsakoff looking at Chu Jiang with interest, Zan Bao Lu smiled and asked, "How about it? Do you want to go over and say hello to him?"

  "No need, don't bother him in the past. That... Chu, does he usually command his teammates too?"

  The pronunciation of Chinese characters is indeed a bit difficult for an Italian. Nevertheless, Corsi still remembered the name Chu Jiang, although not very accurately.

  "It's always like this. Chu Jiang is in our school, but has the title of 'Little Coach'!" Mo Yanke didn't miss the opportunity to introduce his proud student.

  "How will he change the situation on the field? I'm really curious!"

  Korso smiled and said. After finishing, all three of them burst out laughing.

  What brilliant tactics can a young child have? At most, it's just boosting morale! It seems unrealistic to expect them to demonstrate high-level football tactical awareness at such a young age. Unless he is a born football genius.

  On the other side of the field, the blue team players were scattered in twos and threes, only those with good relationships gathered together. Compared to the blue team, they looked like a group of lone wanderers.

  Before long, the 5-minute break was over and the second half of the game began.

  The blue team is still playing the same way as before, focusing on defense and waiting for the yellow team to attack. After all, they are already one goal ahead, maintaining this advantage will allow them to win without taking risks with the yellow team. Moreover, the yellow team is now trailing by a goal, so they must take the initiative to attack. When they venture out to attack and their defense is empty, we can counterattack, which not only saves energy but also has a better attacking effect, why not?

  The blue team's strategy was not bad. However, they never expected that the yellow team would be the first to shrink their defense and set up an iron barrel formation. In the front field, only two yellow team forwards were left, even the attacking midfielders had run back to the rear court, gathering heavy troops in the rear court, as if they were leading the score now.

  What's going on? The Huang team players are confused.

  Not just them, but even their classmates who were watching were all puzzled and confused, including Mo Yanfan and Zhan Baolu.

  "What is Chu Jiang doing?" The two of them exchanged a glance, shook their heads and didn't speak, but in their hearts they were very puzzled. "Could it be that he's given up? With a formation that isn't good at attacking, wanting to turn the game around when we're already behind, this is indeed very difficult. Anyway, it's just a training match, so giving up isn't impossible either. However, admitting defeat doesn't seem like Chu Jiang's style."

  On the court, Chu Jiang was still calm and composed, directing his teammates to defend, with a peaceful smile on his face. Similarly, the players of the yellow team were also as calm as Chu Jiang, organizing the defense line in the backcourt, and the control of the ball in the middle and front courts was handed over to "Chu Jiang", which was somewhat similar.

  "Could it be that the abilities set in that game really transferred to me? I've been possessed by a game?"

  As he recalled the scene on the bus, a strange thought crept into Chu Jiang's mind. This thought sounded unbelievable, but if something even more unbelievable had happened two years ago, what was absolutely impossible?

  Chu Jiang ran up and seemed to want to take a free kick, both sides' players were petrified.

  What's going on? Is the door going to take a free kick? Has Chi Lai Wei possessed it or something? And besides, Chu Jiang has never taken a free kick before... That kid, he's never even practiced taking a free kick... Does he even know which direction to kick it in? He wouldn't just kick it straight at the goal, would he?

  The three people on the sidelines were also stunned by this scene.

  "Uh... Chu, does he have a set piece specialty?" Korsuo looked puzzled. Nowadays goalkeepers who trained in set pieces were becoming fewer and farther between, at least less than giant pandas...

  "Maybe... probably... possibly... seems like it?..." Gianpaulo's eyes almost fell out, he had never known that Chu Jiang had this trick.

  Chu Jiang didn't care about all that, directly hugging the ball in his arms, waving his hand to let his teammates leave the penalty spot quickly, with a "This ball, I'm going to kick it for sure!" attitude.

  Under the "tyranny" of Chu Jiang, Huang's team members had no choice but to give in. What else could they do? Chu Jiang was indeed the big brother of Huang's team, and even the goal that tied the score was assisted by him.

  Four guards and three attendants stood behind Chu Jiang, ready to "take care of him" at any moment...

  He gently placed the football on the penalty spot and looked up at the opposing team's wall and goalkeeper.

  "The wall is not high enough, the position is also a problem, and the goalkeeper's position seems to be a problem... From my angle, there are at least five ways to kick this free kick, with a success rate of over 80%... It looks like taking a free kick is also very simple..."

  The Chu River is lost in thought.

  "Boom!"

  Chu Jiang's shoulder was heavily patted by someone, giving him a fright.

  "What's going on, Dahuang?" Chu Jiang turned around and said in surprise, "You little guy isn't trying to compete with me for the free kick, are you? You're a center-back, do you even know what a free kick is?"

  "You can give a penalty for any tackle at the gate, but why can't I do it in midfield?"

  Da Huang was depressed, but at this time, he didn't even bother to argue with his good brothers about these things. He just pointed to the referee and said, "The referee has been blowing the whistle for half a day, if you don't want to kick it, just stand aside and let him blow the free kick again."

  "Ah..." Chu Jiang finally came back to his senses, turned his head to look at the referee, and indeed found that the referee was staring at him with ill intentions. Whoever is ignored by others will feel unhappy in their heart.

  "Sorry, sorry! I think I just forgot. I'll kick it right away, right away!"

  "Forgot... forgot..." Everyone petrified together, "Heavens, earth, which fairy sister can tell me what's going on?..."

  Everyone looked at Chu Jiang with idiotic eyes.

  "That's interesting," Kors said with a slight smile.

  "Right, right." The two school leaders wiped the sweat from their foreheads and smiled wryly, having already scolded Chu Jiang a hundred times in their hearts.

  "Uh, can I kick it now?"

  Chu Jiang accompanied by a smile, carefully asked.

  "The referee nodded calmly and blew the whistle again."

  A few short, urgent steps of acceleration, Chu Jiang's foot heavily kicked the football to the right lower side. The football flew out smoothly, easily avoiding the wall of people, cleverly dodging the goalkeeper's block, and landed steadily into the blue team's goal net.

  Effortless, carefree, and accomplished in one breath!

  1: 2, Huang team overtakes the score! The scorer is Dou Zhan Sheng Men, Chu Jiang!