Chapter 56 Administrative Football?

"My day!"

Jiang Yuan is feeling depressed now and doesn't want to think about that. Why don't you give it to anyone else? What's the point of giving it to Quaresma?
Jiang Yuan was not unfamiliar with the Portuguese international's hot temper.

Jiang Yuan looked at Casemiro for help, but Casemiro just spread his hands, as if to say: This is arranged by the head coach, what can I do? Brother, just pray for the best!

Jiang Yuan glanced at Quaresma. At this moment, the Portuguese man with a beard on his face was staring at him. His deep eyes made Jiang Yuan feel a chill down his spine.

"Mr. Ricardo..."

"Don't call me sir, just call me Ricardo, or Quaresma, whatever you want!"

Quaresma interrupted Jiang Yuan and walked towards him.

"Your name is Jiang? Is that how it's pronounced?"

Jiang Yuan nodded.

"That's right!"

"Hey man, give me a hug, we're brothers from now on!"

As he said that, Quaresma pulled Jiang Yuan over and held him in his arms again.

A bearded man who is 1 meters tall is holding a young man who is 75 meters tall. Why does this scene look so much like a father and son relationship?

"Brother, if you get bullied on the court in the future, I will help you beat him up right away!"

Quaresma showed his big fist to Jiang Yuan.

"……Um"

Jiang Yuan didn't know whether he should say thank you now. After thinking about it, he responded out loud.

The two lined up at the back and watched Casemiro's defensive performance next to them.

Abubakar passed the ball to Adrian, who moved slowly with the sole of his feet. Casemiro was about one meter away from Adrian. In order to prevent Adrian from passing the ball to Abubakar to complete a two-on-one, Casemiro stood between the two.

Unfortunately, this 2v1+1 confrontation clearly gave the attacking side the advantage. Casemiro had done a good job defending two players. Adrian simply shook the ball a few times and successfully kicked the ball out. The ball was a little far from Abubakar, but farther from Casemiro.

"Boom!"

Abubakar volleyed the ball hard and it hit the bottom of the crossbar and bounced into the net.

"Fuck!"

Jiang Yuan couldn't help but sigh in his heart that the power of this shot was indeed a bit exaggerated. If it were Jiang Yuan, he was sure that he would not be able to make such a shot.

Quaresma, who was standing by, was very interested in what Jiang Yuan had just said: "Jiang, what does 'fuck' mean?"

Jiang Yuan spread his hands and said, "You can think of it as a beautiful or brilliant kick. It's a compliment anyway!"

"Oh! This ball is really awesome!"

Quaresma nodded.

Immediately, before Jiang Yuan could observe for a few more times, it was his turn to play. In the first round, Jiang Yuan was responsible for kicking off. He kicked the ball to Quaresma, then ran to Katimbe's flank and stretched out his hand to ask for a goal.

But Quaresma didn't give it.

"?"

Jiang Yuan was a little confused. There should be no problem with his positioning, but considering that the Portuguese international had other ideas, Jiang Yuan changed his position several times and even ran behind Quaresma to make demands.

But Quaresma just wouldn't give it.

He dribbled the ball slowly forward, and suddenly lowered his shoulder to the left. When Katimbe's center of gravity shifted, he picked up the ball with his right foot and completed the pass.

The final powerful shot completed the goal.

"Good pass!"

Quaresma gave Jiang Yuan a thumbs up.

Jiang Yuan was speechless. He hadn't touched the ball except for the first kick. But there were only two offensive players, so if he had to say something, Quaresma's sentence "good pass" seemed to be okay?

He glanced at Casemiro, who was looking at him with a gloating expression.

Porto's teammates knew how independent Quaresma was. Jiang Yuan actually knew a little bit about it, but he didn't expect the Portuguese international to be so independent. The next round started, and this time it was Quaresma who stood at the serve point.

According to the rules set by Lopetegui, the attacking party must complete a pass before the attack begins, so Quaresma's first ball was given to Jiang Yuan.

The first time Katinbe faced the newcomer Jiang Yuan, he must have wanted to "torture" him, so when Jiang Yuan just received the ball, Katinbe rushed up and Jiang Yuan was forced to move sideways by pulling the ball.

"Jiang, give it to me!"

Quaresma ran forward, pointed to an open space in front of him, and loudly signaled Jiang Yuan to pass the ball.

Katimbe also thought that Jiang Yuan would pass the ball, so he deliberately stretched his feet and stood a little closer to Quaresma. In this way, if Jiang Yuan passed the ball to Quaresma, he would have a high probability of intercepting the ball.

However, something happened next that neither Katimbe nor Quaresma had expected. Jiang Yuan simply stopped carrying and suddenly accelerated forward, trying to use his speed to get past Katimbe.

Katimbe was a black man. When he saw that this newcomer wanted to eat him alive, he quickly reached out to grab him, but his hand was empty.

So fast?
Katimbe looked back and saw that Jiang Yuan was about 5 body lengths away from him, but after passing the opponent, Jiang Yuan did not shoot, but chose to pass the ball to Quaresma on the right.

Quaresma scored with a powerful shot.

"it is good!"

Jiang Yuan gave Quaresma a thumbs up.

Quaresma then realized that this new Chinese boy was a player of the same style as him. No wonder Lopetegui put him together with himself.

Quaresma walked over and said with a smile: "You are such a wretched person!"

"Hahaha!"

In the next round, it was Jiang Yuan's turn to kick off. As expected, Jiang Yuan never touched the ball again after passing it for the first time. Quaresma performed a fancy show and completed a shot with the outside of his foot in front of Katimbe, and the ball went accurately into the net.

When it comes to Quaresma's kick-off, Jiang Yuan often chooses to pass the ball to Quaresma after passing the opponent, leaving the qualified Portuguese senior facing the empty goal alone.

Unknowingly, Jiang Yuan has taken a big step towards administrative football.

He Qiongshan is right, we have to play well on the field and even better off the field!
In less than 5 minutes, the Porto players surrounded the two players and began to observe their performance, or rather, their individual shows that took turns.

"Hahaha, Katimbe, you were eaten alive by an underage kid? Are you really a professional player?"

Katimbe was already very unhappy when his teammates mocked him on the sidelines. He replied directly and forcefully: "Asshole, this kid's explosive power is no joke, come and try it yourself!"

"Just try it!"

The speaker was Brazilian Danilo, the team's starting defender.

"Jiang, come on!"

Casemiro shouted, and the others immediately followed suit.

"Jiang, come on, get Danilo past too!"

"Hahaha!"

These people all want to see their teammates embarrass themselves in front of the newcomers.

Danilo spread his hands and said, "Come on! There's no need to do this. I'm not that rookie Katimbe!"

Katimbe gave Danilo a middle finger and said, "Man, I think you need to defend Jiang before you say that!"

"Come on, little rookie!"

Danilo stood in front and behind, blocking the position where Jiang Yuan wanted to break through.

Jiang Yuan looked at Danilo's center of gravity.

Finally, shake your body to the left, step your right foot to the right, and exert force hard.

At this moment, Jiang Yuan was like a supercar that took off with a slingshot, leaving Danilo behind.

"Fuck!"

Danilo turned around and replayed the video, but he could only watch Jiang Yuan complete the shot.

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(End of this chapter)