The brand "Hi, I'm Charles Philip. After research, it was found that running naked can strengthen aphrodisiacs" was not completed. Because the angry Philip vented his anger and coffee on the card, the fate of that thing could only be in the trash can... When the second half of the game started again, the fans could not see the scene of Wimbledon falling in the penalty area one after another. Even if they occasionally stumbled, they quickly turned over and got up, which was completely different from the first half of the time when they sat on the ground with their hands raised to make a penalty kick.

Everyone's explanation for this is - maybe they will not take care of them more just because this is home court, so they will not waste time on it. No one knows what this has to do with running naked.

The team became serious, but good luck left them temporarily. Just six minutes into the second half, North Glenford United used a long shot to open the goal guarded by Andy Bale, and they tied the score to 1:2!

This time Chu Zhongtian was transferred by the opponent, and he couldn't stop the shot. The football, which was stained with rain, was very heavy and slippery. But this was not the reason for conceding the ball. In fact, goalkeeper Andy Bale didn't touch the football at all, so there would be no chance to take off. The football fell to the ground in front of him and rebounded. Under normal circumstances, the ball would bounce directly into Bale's arms who was already waiting in front, but who made the soil and turf in front of the goal be turned over.

Get up, what about the potholes? You know that even in the field of the giant club, the turf in front of the goal is the worst quality. So when the football bounced up again on the potholes, it completely changed direction and flew past Bale, who had already made the move. The poor Wimbledon goalkeeper could do nothing but watch the football flew past him stupidly... In this way, North Glenford United scored a goal that they hoped.

Looking at the boss Eames who was roaring in the rain on the sidelines, Wimbledon's players were really wronged - we really didn't play this time... The team's lead changed from two goals to one goal, and Chu Zhongtian would not even think about scoring. He defended in the backcourt honestly.

After pulling back the ball, the players of North Glenford United were full of fighting spirit. They launched a wave of attacks higher than the wave of attacks on Wimbledon's penalty area, hoping to score another goal and pull both sides back to the same starting line.

The blue Wimbledon jersey on Chu Zhongtian was gradually unable to see its true appearance. The yellow number behind him was also muddy, and he could only vaguely see half of it - it looked like a "0". There was only a player with No. 0 on the basketball court, but there was no player on the football court.

As for the exposed thighs, arms, neck and face, they were already covered with mud and sewage. This look was entirely due to the opponent's fierce attack. The opponent's attack was fierce, so his task was even heavier. In order to grab the ball, it was normal to struggle in the mud. Every tackle could make the field worse, and it looked like it was turned over by a tractor's track.

The stadium administrator of Kings Ranch looked at the stadium turf in a corner of the stadium and sighed in his heart. It seemed that he would be busy tomorrow.

Chu Zhongtian was panting, shook his head, and threw away the mud on his hair. During this period, his defensive pressure was too great. His opponent was stimulated by the goal and came like a tide, one wave after another, one attack, and two attacks. He, a player in charge of midfield defense, might make a big mistake if he was not careful. Although the previous concealment was not his responsibility, Chu Zhongtian felt that if he could come back in time, even if he just interfered with the opponent's shot, he would not have scored so easily by his opponent.

Seeing the opponent lifting the ball from the backcourt once, Chu Zhongtian felt that he would not be able to score in this game... It was a pity.

He stuck the opponent's player, and the slippery ground under his feet would affect his bounce, so he did not jump up this time, but just squatted down, sinking his center of gravity, raising his arms, and making gestures to jump. The opponent's player was tricked by him to jump first and fight for the top. He only shrank his neck below, and the opponent's player who was still in the air lost his center of gravity and fell down. The football fell directly to the central defender Sim Johnston behind them.

The opponent's player who fell to the ground shouted at the referee: "This is a foul!"

The referee ignored him. In the ninth level game, such physical contact and such falling-down are so common. If you blow the whistle at will, you don’t know how many times this game will be interrupted! Moreover, Chu Zhongtian’s movement of shrinking his neck also seemed to be fine - if he didn’t shrink, the knee of the North Glenford United player who jumped too high would hit the back of his head mercilessly, so this was just a normal self-protection.

※※No Wimbledon player now thinks about something like "A beauty will jump down and run naked for everyone to see after Chu Zhongtian scores a goal" because their team is facing danger... "I think we need to attack and counterattack!" Taking advantage of a chance to die, Chu Zhongtian said to Qiao Xilin, who ran back to participate in the defense.

"Of course I know, hell..." Xilin gasped. He kept running back to defend in the previous game, and then ran up to attack. This kind of sprinting back and forth was very physically consuming. Although his physical strength was not weak, he could not withstand such back and forth. After exhaling the breath in his chest, Xilin continued, "But Russell could not play much role in this situation. He could not bring the ball up in this field. The ground pass would also make mistakes due to the uneven field. You know that he was not very good at aerial ball..."

He suddenly stopped talking.

Russell ran over with a gloomy face from the side.

When Russell ran far, he shrugged: "It's a lot of trouble anyway, but we will find a way to score one more goal for them, and two goals are the safe score."

After saying that, he ran away.

Chu Zhongtian looked at Russell's back and knew why Russell had such a gloomy expression, which contrasted with today's weather. His performance in the past few games has been excellent, and he is completely the absolute core of the team. Even captain Kevin Cooper had to rely on his passes to keep scoring goals. But in this game today, when his team's offense was unfavorable and was suppressed by the opponent in the half, he could not contribute more strength to help the team turn the situation around. For the arrogant Russell, it was absolutely unbearable.

Besides, before the game, he said he would score a few more goals and perform well in Boss John's DV.

He thought of another question: If we do not have this handsome sissy next season, how should we attack? Can we find another person to replace Russell?

He shook his head. This should be something the boss is considering? Although he cannot contribute too much to offense, he also has his own way to help the team. That is, to work harder on defense and keep this goal until the end of the game, it is equivalent to helping the team score a goal.

Offense and defense can sometimes be equated. Although in the minds of many people, offense is greater than defense. In fact, defense is often greater than attack.

※※※"Although I don't want the team to lose, I'm so happy to see Chu Anxin defending, ha!" Philip smiled.

Kenny glanced at him: "I remember yesterday you said that Chu was absolutely impossible to score in the game. Why do you feel relieved now? I'm really curious. Can you tell me the answer, Charles?"

"Shut up! You... bastard!" Philip felt angry when he thought of the sign Kenny attempted to make during the halftime break.

"Okay, OK." Kenny saw him getting angry and quickly comforted, "I think you are just worrying about it. Chu cannot score a goal. Believe me, he has no reason to score a goal, nor has the ability to score a goal. Unless the sun rises from the west, I think we will never see him score in our lifetime..." He became more and more exaggerated, and it was nonsense afterwards.

But Philip smiled again after saying this. He didn't care whether Kenny was deliberately comforting him or telling the truth, anyway, it made him feel a little relieved.

"You are really my good friend, man!" Philip patted Kenny on the shoulder hard, his resentment about all that Kenny did during the intermission disappeared.

Kenny smiled.

On the other hand, the people at the Duns Bar were also discussing the game. In their opinion, the progress of this pizza was really weird. Not long after the game began, the team took the lead and then quickly scored another goal, 2:0. The more than 20 minutes of Wimbledon was full of fighting spirit, as if he had collective blood, but the game turned around. The team was still pursuing goals, but the means were different. They were not trying to use normal cooperation to tear open the defense line of North Glenford United, but began to fall back and forth in the penalty area, hoping that the referee could award them a penalty. This was at Duns Bar

It seems incredible to people, because many times they fell to the ground in a clumsy way just wasting the chance to score the goal... In the second half, the team finally returned to normal, but they didn't want the opponent to suddenly have a long shot to tie the score to 2:1. Then the team fell into a situation of being besieged by the opponent... "If we didn't waste those opportunities in the second half of the first half, we would have had the chance to end the game early!" Jackson said dissatisfied. Now the offensive of North Glenford United is in full swing, and the fans of the visiting team are also more active in the stands.

"Will this have something to do with Chu wanting to score?" asked the youngest Phil.

Jackson shook his head: "I think the penalty kick is the most difficult goal... Besides, we are interested in Chu's goal because we are his friends and we want to see him perform well. Why do his teammates support him so much in scoring, even taking yellow cards?"

"This..." Phil also felt that it was not reasonable.

"Maybe it's because of running naked?" Old Ben pointed to Philip in front of him.

"For God's sake..." Jackson secretly made a vomiting move and whispered, "Who wants to see his naked body? If his teammates knew that Chu scored the goal, the person who went down to run naked was a fat man, would they still work so hard to help him?"

"Uh, okay, I know it's impossible..." Old Bente waved his hand and gave up his guess.

Colin John, who was busy filming while holding the DVD, suddenly asked: "You guys say, can Chu really score in this game?"

Jackson shook his head like a conditioned reflex: "Although I really hope he scores a goal, it's unrealistic. Judging from his performance in daily games, he didn't put much effort into shooting training, and he still had many bad habits, which were not conducive to his shooting score."

Old Bente thought about it and nodded in agreement with Jackson's opinion: "Maybe it will, but in this game, Chu will definitely not be able to score."

"What a pity..." Colin John muttered.

Old Bente laughed: "What a pity, Colin? Is it a pity that you can't give away the hundred pounds?"

John glanced at him and said nothing.

※※ Wimbledon tried to launch a counterattack and really achieved a little result - they got a corner kick as Russell dribbled the ball and shot after a forced breakthrough in the frontcourt.

In the muddy field, Russell, who dribbled the ball in a row and then shot the ball at the goal, was gasping for breath. Such a breakthrough was much more tiring than the same movements under normal circumstances. You should know that it is very difficult to control the lively and disobedient football under your feet on this bad field.

Although he was very tired, he still had to play corner kicks, and he was the number one passer on the team.

Taking advantage of the time when his central defenders ran from in front of his goal to in front of the opponent's goal, Russell slowly walked to the corner flag, put the football in place, and waited for everyone to take their seats.

Sim Johnston and Matt Everard (matt_everard) two centre-backs ran into the penalty area of ​​North Glenford United and squeezed into the goal, while two full-backs and Chu Zhongtian stood near the center line to prevent the opponent from intercepting the ball and then making a quick counterattack.

Chu Zhongtian stood a little forward, and he looked back at his two teammates. After they saw Chu Zhongtian looking at him, they shrugged and showed a smile on their faces. Obviously they knew that Chu could not score in this game, so naturally they could not see the naked beauty running.

Chu Zhongtian thought this might be fine. At least they would never know that they were deceived by that guy Xilin, and they would also take them with them when they were resentful.

But... Chu Zhongtian withdrew his gaze and looked at the lively restricted area in front of him.

He remembered that before the game, Xilin asked himself: "Do you want to score a goal? You said, do you still want to score a goal?"

He thought of the night two days ago, Emily said to him on the phone: "It's my birthday the day after tomorrow, Chu!"

He also remembered the words of Boss John: "Emily asked me for a birthday gift. She asked me to record the game the day after tomorrow with a DVD... So, Chu. You have to perform well on Saturday's game!"

If you perform well, what else can be better besides scoring goals?

He looked at the penalty area that was a little far away from him.

Maybe I should get closer?

He said this to himself in his heart.

※※※"What is Chu doing?" Ingrich discovered the problem. He saw Chu Zhongtian running up from the middle circle and running to the top of the free throw arc. "He is too close to the opponent's penalty area. If the opponent passes a long time to counterattack, he will directly pass his top, so that behind us... Damn, Wardy is not good at sprinting and running!"

"You can ask him to come back to defend." Eames said while sitting on the bench, crossing his legs.

Ingrich walked out, stared at the drizzle, waved and shouted in the field: "Chu! Go back to defend!!"

But Chu Zhongtian seemed to have never heard of it at all, and turned a deaf ear to the assistant coach's order. He stuck in front of the opponent's penalty area like a nail.

Such a blatant disobeying the head coach's orders is not common in Chu Zhongtian, and it has basically never happened before. Ingrich even forgot that Chu Zhongtian is actually a stubborn player with his own ideas... It can be seen from the fact that he dared to go directly to Eames to ask for the game in the first game of the league.

"Chu--!!" Ingrich raised his voice, waving his arms vigorously, "Go back--defense!!"

Chu Zhongtian didn't even twist his head, and when Ingrich was furious and was about to yell for the third time, Russell, who had rested enough, had already kicked the ball out.

He suppressed the roar that had just been raised to his throat and looked at the football with some concern. He was afraid that the other party would take advantage of Chu Zhongtian's opportunity to press too much. You should know that the other party had left a striker in the area behind Chu Zhongtian.

Russell's kick seemed to throw a huge rock in the calm lake.

There was a mess in front of the goal of North Glenford United. Kevin Cooper sprinted from the outside and planned to jump up and rush to the top. Of course, a visiting defender followed him with his hands all the time, keeping his hands around his waist, obviously intending to pull his clothes at critical moments.

The two central defenders who had already stood in front of the opponent's goal were strictly guarded. They could basically only help their teammates distract the opponent's defensive attention... Qiao Xilin has been ambushing the back point, maybe he is planning to find a bargain there?

While Chu Zhongtian was observing everywhere, the winner had already been decided in front of the door.

Kevin Cooper's sprint is actually an action to attract the opponent's defensive attention, because he is already famous. Everyone knows that he is keeping a close eye on this all-around shooter with excellent heading and good foot skills, and the two central defenders are the main attack points. However, they stood up to death in advance and lost the space to compete for the top. They can only rely on the ability to jump on the spot to hit the ball.

The result of this is that the opponent's tall and long goalkeeper was hit by a single punch. A defender followed in the middle. If he didn't use a single punch, he might not even touch the ball. In this case, although using a single punch requires a lot of risk, it is better than leaking the ball.

The football drew a parabola and flew towards the position where Chu Zhongtian stood without bias!

Under normal circumstances, the football will bounce after it lands, which will increase the difficulty of the player receiving the ball. But by chance, there was a pile of water more than one meter ahead of Chu Zhongtian, and the football hit by the goalkeeper alone did not have much kinetic energy. When it fell from the air, it stopped directly in the puddle with a "bang" sound and never bounced up again, just lying there quietly... This was a bit unexpected to everyone, and everyone was stunned for a moment.

Neither Chu Zhongtian nor the No. 6 defensive player of North Glenford United, who was closest to him, did not expect to save at a low time to grab the ball.

※※※Colin John, who was filming wholeheartedly in the stands, saw the football landing in front of Chu Zhongtian through the dv LCD flip screen in front of him. He was now in the stand behind Wimbledon goal. Although he could see clearly what happened at the other end of the court through the pushing camera, he could only see Chu Zhongtian's back. He didn't know why Chu Zhongtian was stunned, but this was a good opportunity. He shouted in a hurry: "Shoot! Idiot!!"

Qiao Xilin, who was originally ambushed at the back point and was about to pick up the bargain, turned his head and saw Chu Zhongtian stunned in front of the ball. He wanted to ask Chu Zhongtian to grab the ball, but when he opened his mouth, he shouted: "The arch of his feet is straight-up-!!"

Chu Zhongtian was awakened by Xilin's hoarse roar. He also reacted to the opponent's defensive player, the No. 6!

The two people rushed out to the football almost at the same time. The only difference is that Chu Zhongtian faced the goal, while the opponent rushed out of the penalty area.

The arch of the foot should be straightened!

The upper or middle part of the football!

Try to be above the football with your knees as much as possible!

Lean forward, don’t lean back, this is a long shot, not a long pass!

Be sure to keep your head steady and your eyes stare at the football!
To be continued...