football light

Chapter 174 Player's Selfishness

Tang Song's passing is still amazing in terms of timing and accuracy.

Seemingly turning around and passing the ball casually, the football flew obliquely across most of the field, and flew to the right side where Linyuan Qiao's defense was weakest!

That wing, because of Zheng Qi's existence, had the most active participation in the offense.Yu Zan, the right guard, rushed forward to assist Zheng Qi when the two sides were fighting for the first landing point.

Therefore, Tang Song chose to transfer the ball to this area.Although the ball flew to the side, with Wang Dazhuang's speed, he could quickly close the distance between the goal and the goal after taking the ball, so that he could easily complete the shot.

"Wow!" The fans of Linyuan Heavy Industry were in an uproar.

In this game, the ball transfers from Tang and Song seemed to be so beautiful that they almost couldn't help but compare Tang and Song with Gong Shuo.

But then, these fans went into an uproar again!

Because of such a good opportunity, Wang Dazhuang missed it again!

Tang Song asked him to run just now, but he actually ran to the left of Linyuan Qiao Pai. At this time, the ball is a hundred and eight thousand miles away, and he can't catch up no matter what!

Sure enough, although Wang Dazhuang chased the ball quickly, he was still a step too late. The opponent's Guo Hai controlled the ball in advance and passed it back to the goalkeeper Du Yuan.

The unwilling Wang Dazhuang wanted to steal Du Yuan, but with his experience, how could he be Du Yuan's opponent?

The goalkeeper, who was suppressed by Wu You's wonderful performance and thought of retiring early, still has some strength after all.He waited for Wang Dazhuang to come to his side, lightly smashed the ball, and handed the ball from his left foot to his right foot.

Wang Dazhuang turned around and waited to grab again, but his feet slipped due to a sudden change of center of gravity at high speed, and he sat down on the ground again!

"Haha." Du Yuan smiled ruthlessly, venting all the depression that Wu You brought to him on Wang Dazhuang.

This guy!

Wen Liangcheng almost cursed!

"Tang Song made a reminder before stealing the ball, leaving him enough time to find the most suitable space, but this guy is so...so..."

At the last moment, both sides are going all out for the goal that can decide the ending, so every opportunity is very precious.But Wang Dazhuang, whom Wen Liangcheng placed high hopes on, missed twice in a row!

"Mr. Wen, do you want to say that mud can't support the wall?" Lin Yutong mercilessly said the next words for Wen Liangcheng.

Wen Liangcheng sighed: "Tang Song only observed the opponent's running position and did not pay attention to Wang Dazhuang's position in this pass. It is indeed a bit inappropriate. But in the counterattack, if every pass must take care of all aspects , I can’t hit the speed at all. Moreover, Tang and Song are passing to the space that everyone can see. Anyone who has an offensive sense will know where to run, but Wang Dazhuang just..."

Not wanting to go too far, Wen Liangcheng had to stop again.He suspected that Tang Song and Wang Dazhuang had no chemical reaction at all, no, Wang Dazhuang had no chemical reaction with anyone!

If this is the case, his decision to send Wang Dazhuang to the field is definitely a fatal mistake for the Royal Machinery Factory!

Damn it!When everyone was working hard, it was him, the head coach, who lost the chain!

"Teacher Wen, calm down. We still have time." Lin Yutong patted Wen Liangcheng on the back and looked at Wang Dazhuang with disdain.

Except for Wu You, Fang Xiaoqiang and Tang Song, the players of the Royal Machinery Factory almost all started playing football at the age of eleven or twelve.Enlightenment is a step behind others, so they can better understand Wang Dazhuang's hard work, and usually give Wang Dazhuang care like a big brother.

But this player, who enjoys the love of the whole team, has disappointed several times. Even Wen Liangcheng, who has a gentle personality, is so angry that he can't speak coherently.

That's right, Wang Dazhuang does have many deficiencies in his personal abilities.But the tasks Wen Liangcheng entrusted to him were never too difficult.Heading to grab points, creating space for teammates, standing in front of the striker to serve teammates, and cooperating with teammates...Wen Liangcheng never asked him to do these things.

Catching the ball unguarded, dribbling unguarded, shooting unguarded... Even ordinary people should be able to do well, let alone someone like Wang Dazhuang who has practiced with the team for a long time players!

Is it...

Lin Yutong said suddenly: "Mr. Wen, do you feel that we actually killed Wang Dazhuang?"

Wen Liangcheng was taken aback for a moment, and then sweated profusely!

That's right!

They seem to be trying to harm Wang Dazhuang!

Because of the tolerance of the Royal Machinery Factory to Wang Dazhuang, Wang Dazhuang was in the most comfortable environment every time he stepped on the court!

All of his techniques are taught by the appointed Hou Yongming.His desire to score goals was perfectly delivered by Tang Song.No matter how bad his performance on the field is, Wen Liangcheng will always think of him as a beginner and never criticize him.

It seems difficult for Wang Dazhuang to play football, but these difficulties are never handled by him, and others will take the initiative to clear them for him!

In this environment, Wang Dazhuang has little motivation to grow.That's why his performance went back and forth. He had already developed a good sense of the ball, but he sat in a cart on the court.Every game let him go up to adapt, but he was still easily offside.Although he scored goals, he suddenly lost his offensive sense.

All of this was because the Royal Machinery Factory was too tolerant of him, and he himself lost his way in this comfort zone!

The more Wen Liangcheng thought about it, the more panicked he became, and his anger at Wang Dazhuang's abnormality also turned into deep self-blame.

No matter how important the game is, the team loses only one game.Wang Dazhuang's future is unmatched in any competition!

"Let's just play like this. I seem to deserve a defeat as punishment." Wen Liangcheng said bitterly.His ambition to win Lu Hongwei disappeared at this moment.

He feels that a coach who can't even take care of the overall development of the players is not worthy of winning the final victory.

When Wen Liangcheng regretted it too late, Lu Hongwei also punched the back of the chair.It is indeed ridiculous that Wang Dazhuang fell for the second time in this game, but it is also a laughing stock that Gu Wei was robbed of the ball by Tang Song just now.

"Physical fitness... do we have to face this problem this time too?" From Meng Hui's failure to compete for the top to Gu Wei's negligence, Lu Hongwei finally found that the players' physical energy consumption had reached the extreme, "What a Wen Liangcheng, deliberately Let us attack wildly, just waiting for this moment? But..."

Lu Hongwei swept over Wang Dazhuang on the field, and said with a smile: "At this stage, players with speed are indeed a huge threat, but this Wang Dazhuang...haha, Wen Liangcheng, Wen Liangcheng, you have tried your best, but you can't escape in the end This short board of player ability?"

When he realized that the players' physical fitness was insufficient, Lu Hongwei had the idea of ​​substituting again.However, thinking of Wang Dazhuang's two bizarre performances, he still decided to wait.After all, Wang Dazhuang was the player Wen Liangcheng sent to address their physical problems. Since this player can't play its due role, there is nothing to worry about.

Wang Dazhuang sat on the ground, listening to Du Yuan's piercing laughter, his face was hot again, as if he had just been scooped out of chili water.

He can find various reasons for Fang Xiaoyu's pass, and place the responsibility on Fang Xiaoyu.And what about Tang Song's pass?His skin is really not that thick.

"Hey, referee, this guy is deliberately delaying time!" After laughing, Du Yuan began to call the referee, continuing to sprinkle salt on Wang Dazhuang's frustrated heart.The fans of Linyuan Qiao brand also booed loudly at this time, and sneered harshly.

Wang Dazhuang wanted to get up, but there seemed to be something grabbing him on the grass, making him unable to fight, so he could only continue to sit, desperately listening to the various laughter from the stands that made him ashamed.

"You, get up."

At this time, his eyes dimmed, and Tang Song, who was obviously not tall, stood in front of him, covering the sky like a dark cloud.

"I'm sorry..." Wang Dazhuang's voice was like a gnat, and he seemed to have lost the strength to speak.

"No need to say I'm sorry. Because you are already a football player. Since the coach lets you play, then any choice you make has nothing to do with others. It doesn't matter if you play well or you play poorly. What you have to face is yourself. .”

This time, Tang and Song neither used praise to comfort Wang Dazhuang nor scolded him to wake him up. Instead, he was a bit inhuman, as if Wang Dazhuang was just a stranger he met on the road.

Wang Dazhuang looked at Tang Song, his mouth slightly opened in disbelief.It's not that he has become unfamiliar with Tang and Song Dynasties, but that he suddenly figured out all the problems!

yes!He is already a football player!Although he was only a substitute for a team like the Royal Machinery Factory, he still had the identity he had dreamed of!

Even if he was rejected by the school team, even if Tang Song suggested him to go to the track and field team, the flame of playing football has never been extinguished in his heart!At this time, he was already standing on the court, facing countless fans, playing the final that was beyond the reach of countless players!

He is already a player, does he still need to say sorry to others?Does his performance need to be judged by others?Behaving so badly, there is no need to expect someone to remind him that the heart beating in his chest has already given all the answers!

"I was wrong." Facing Du Yuan's contemptuous eyes and the deafening sarcasm of the Linyuan Qiao fans, Wang Dazhuang slowly stood up, "I once thought I was playing for the Royal Machinery Factory But now I understand that what a professional player needs to be responsible for is only his heart!"

Wang Dazhuang's blood boiled suddenly.Playing football for yourself, so selfish, should be the most profound truth on the football field, and he had completely forgotten it before!

"Thank you, Tang Song." Wang Dazhuang held Tang Song's hand gratefully, and Tang Song was startled by the scorching heat in his eyes.

"You, don't think about signing a professional contract right now, our team doesn't have that condition..." Tang Song still felt that Wang Dazhuang was too stupid, no, this time he was too smart.

What he was talking about just now were players, not professional players, who had to be paid.Could it be that the fanaticism in Wang Dazhuang's eyes was an opportunity to force the Royal Machinery Factory to sign a contract with him?That's too bad!Because the Royal Machinery Factory can't afford it!

Wang Dazhuang was stunned for a moment, then smiled wryly.

"Can you not spoil the atmosphere?"

Why is the fighting spirit that has been ignited so hard to be associated with the most indifferent thing, money?Wang Dazhuang felt strange.

But he really felt that he regained the power in his body, the power to score goals for his ideals!