Chapter 100 Heel Pass

The jeers against Luis Garcia in the stands grew louder, and the Murcia fans took turns looking for a sense of superiority over Luis Garcia.

"Idiot! Such a bad performance, I can be a professional player!"

"Come down, let me come!"

"No matter how good the technique is, if the golf quotient is zero, don't think about any future!"

Garcia happened to take the ball on the wing, so he heard the shouts of these fans clearly.

If it was him before, he would definitely be affected by the booing from the fans.

But now his heart is still water.

All thoughts are on observing the surroundings.

Charisteas is in the penalty area, with his back facing the attacking direction, this is to serve as a fulcrum for himself. I can pass the football to him, and then insert it into the penalty area. When he is passing it, it is two at a time, and I can also return the football to him.

In addition, Luis Garcia has not seen where Mista is yet, but he knows that the kid must be where he should be. He will always be in those positions, as Luis Garcia has experienced many times in training.

Now you only need to observe the opponent's defense line, whether it is suitable for breaking through with the ball, or passing the ball...

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"That kid will definitely break through!" The Murcia fans in the stands commented loudly, especially those fans who were far from Luis Garcia, even louder, they were mocking Luis Garcia in this way West Asia.

"A poor golfer with a pitifully low quotient!"

Not only the fans of Murcia think so, but also the players of Murcia think so.

All the attention of Murcia's defenders was on defending his breakthroughs.

They built a wall in front of Luis Garcia.

In everyone's impression, Luis Garcia is someone who likes to stick to the ball and play with the ball. An individual expressionist who disregards the team's overall tactics.

He's keen to show off his skills and show off what's on his feet. It's so much fun to play alone,

As for the team as a whole? What does that matter to him?

Although his foot skills are indeed excellent, no matter how good he is, he can't win a team alone...

And Luis Garcia's next move seemed to really prove that these people's impression of him was correct.

Because he completely ignored the space on the wing, kicked the football inside with his left foot, and sprinted towards the inside.

Murcia's left-back Mattito waited for a while, and he immediately stepped forward and got stuck in front of Luis Garcia's breakthrough.

After Luis Garcia saw him blocking the way, he flicked the football to the right with the outside of his right foot and evaded his defense. But this time. He couldn't continue to break through.

Because his body is already facing the attacking direction, and besides Mattito, there is a central defender Ricardo Alfonso Carrero between his goals.

Once the two closed the door, Luis Garcia would have no choice but to pass the ball if he wanted to break through.

There seems to be only one option left in front of him, and that is to hand over the football to Charisteas not far in front of him.

However, Charisteas was closely attached by another Murcia central defender Espin. The captain of Murcia is good at man marking.

As for Mista, he is still a little far away.

Of course, he can also hand over the football to Charisteas, and then cut into the penalty area by himself, and cooperate with his teammates to hit the wall with two passes and one hit.

But there is a greater possibility of offside that way, and the opponent is not a fool, so they will just rush in...

From this point of view, he doesn't seem to have a good way to go.

Either the ball will be intercepted again, or the football will be passed back honestly...

Just when everyone was thinking this way, Luis Garcia, who had just moved the football over with the outside of his right foot, made a movement of continuing to dribble the ball laterally. Deceived the two Murcia defenders around him to follow.

Especially the left back Mattito followed even tighter, for fear that he would not follow closely enough and let the opponent slip through the gap between him and Ricardo Alfonso.

At this moment, Luis Garcia raised his right leg and swung forward. Missed the ball!

Is it empty?

mistake? !

No!

Following Luis Garcia's right leg, he kicked hard on the football!

The football went directly behind him!

Heel pass!

The football rolled past the feet of Mattito, who was caught off guard. He couldn't react at all, and could only watch the football roll past his eyes. He twisted his neck along with the football, just in time to see Getafe's left back jumping in at high speed!

"Beautiful backheel pass! Surprise!!"

The commentator Alejandro Crespo, who had been criticizing Luis Garcia for two games and 30 minutes, couldn't help shouting.

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Balzaretti's timing was just right, neither offside nor late.

He didn't continue to dribble after receiving the football. Although there was still space, he knew exactly what to do at this time was the best choice-he directly swept the football into the penalty area, in front of the goal!

At the moment when Balzaretti passed the ball, Charisteas turned around and ran into the penalty area.

Esping, who was in charge of marking him, stretched out his hand to pull it, but he didn't hold the heavy tank, but made the opponent's body turn half a circle, and almost fell to the ground.

Esping, marking Charisteas, has lost his center of gravity, while Mattito and Ricardo Alfonso are still clinging to Luis Garcia. Another Murcia defender, Julio Agar, is marking Mista.

In this way, in front of the goal, except for the goalkeeper Rodri, Murcia has no defensive player!

Their originally seemingly tight line of defense no longer exists now!

Facing the ground pass from Balzaretti, Charisteas pushed comfortably, and the football flew into the goal from the goalkeeper Rodri who came out to block the angle of the shot...

Those Murcia fans were stunned, and they didn't expect their defense to collapse in an instant. no longer exists! Then let the opponent score the goal so easily!

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Chang Sheng, who had been squatting on the ground and staring at the whole process of the attack, jumped up from the ground, even though he had experienced the relegation battle. I have become much calmer, and it is difficult to restrain my excitement at this time.

Because he saw what he wanted from this goal!

That is the Trident attack belonging to Getafe!

It's something he's been practicing hard for the past few weeks!

Started by Luis Garcia, the key key!

Rudy Gunceres next to him was also a little surprised when he saw this scene.

He knew what Chang Sheng was doing, but to be honest, he felt that Chang Sheng was a bit whimsical, so frequent switching positions would easily confuse his own people, and it was not safe to rely too much on the tacit understanding between several players.

But look at this ball...if it wasn't for luck, then he really came close!

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"Luis García! Beautiful back-heel pass! Surprise! Balzaretti! Balzaretti...a direct cross! Not a high ball, but a low ball...hit in the middle...followed by ...Angelos Charisteas——!!l!!!"

After a series of explanations that were as fast as machine gun shots, Crespo shouted in a loud voice.

This is the signature skill of Spanish commentators. All the passion is gushing out wantonly at this moment!

But it's not over yet!

"l!! l!!! l!!! Angelos Charisteas! Angelos Charisteas! Charisteas——!!! Getafe won in the away game Leading! Thirty-first minute. The score is 1:0!"

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Manuel Garcia immediately hugged Chang Sheng, and he also knew why Chang Sheng had worked so hard for the past few weeks.

Now finally seeing the results...

"Congratulations, Chang! This is what you want!"

Although Chang Sheng was excited, he shook his head with a smile on his face: "No, Manuel. One ball can only mean that we are lucky. Now is not the time to be happy..."

"Then why are you smiling so happily?" Rudy Gonzalez next to him couldn't help complaining that he was pretending.

At this moment, Chariste Yas led his teammates to the sidelines, just like a wave crashing on the embankment, the tall and strong Chariste Yas jumped high and took out The energy of his header hit the goal, and then flew to Chang Sheng's body all of a sudden.

Both Chang Sheng and Manuel Garcia were unable to hold on, and were directly thrown to the ground by him.

Then more players rushed up and pressed up.

Charisteas was still chanting: "This goal is dedicated to you, coach!"

For those days when the coach is working hard on the training ground with them!

Getafe's coaching bench was in a mess...

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When the players finally finished their wild celebration. Chang Sheng didn't care about his mess, he grabbed Luis Garcia and gave him a strong hug.

"Good job, Luis! Good job!" He said again almost through gnashing of teeth, his body trembling a little because of the exertion.

It shows his excitement.

He is so excited. It is because this ball means that his transformation of Luis Garcia has achieved initial success!

What Rijkaard did not do, and what Benitez did not do, I think there is hope to do it!

Luis Garcia was just as excited, so he didn't care that Chang Sheng hugged him so tightly that he was almost out of breath.

"But I don't like that it's just a dribble! Louis!"

Luis Garcia nodded vigorously, and replied loudly: "I know, coach! Remember every mistake and promise not to make it again! Also remember every successful experience!"

Chang Sheng is happy.

"That's right, that's it!"

He slapped Luis Garcia hard on the back.

"Continue, continue to look for loopholes in their defense, and then exploit them, over and over again, until their defense completely collapses!"

Luis Garcia, who has regained his confidence and lively personality because of his outstanding performance, saluted Chang Sheng with an American military salute: "Obey!"

Then he turned and ran back to the field.

And Chang Sheng looked at his back and smiled.

These days of staying up late, red eye sockets, dark eye circles, dry mouth, racking my brains...all worth it! ()

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