My Eldest Son Is Desperate For Soccer - Chapter 200

The eldest son is desperate for soccer Episode 200

[Newcastle attacks! Damiano pushes the ball into the space created by bringing Rovella in. Kasama catches the ball!]

Kassama, who caught the ball, began to advance.

Kassama easily passed Akhaidin and entered Arsenal’s defensive zone.

In an instant, Newcastle’s offensive line becomes four.

Kassama advanced, encountered Molyes and Red Chart, and turned the ball back.

Menendez, who was guarding the back line, received the ball and passed it to Shalett on the other side.

Shalett went outside, opened up space, and crossed.

[Yoon Taeyang!]

The moment Yoon Tae-yang rushed to receive the cross posted by Charlet, Ilkay Kozak caught up with Yun Tae-yang.

Yoon Tae-yang held on to Kojak and trapped the falling ball with his shoulder, then thrust his head into the floating ball and threw it behind Kojak, then spun around.

Normally, the goal should have been clearly visible at this level, but Reynoso was blocking the front of the goal from the sun’s view.

The sun was not embarrassed.

If you don’t see the goalpost, just move until you see the goalpost.

Taeyang folded the ball to the side and ran away from Reynoso.

Reynoso follows.

Looking at Reynoso, who is dashing with all his might, Taeyang folds the ball and changes direction in an instant.

While Reynoso was stuck and could not move properly, Taeyang lightly kicked the ball toward the visible goal.

Although it was a weak ball, the shot went beyond the goalkeeper’s expectations and went into the net with such ease that it seemed pointless.

“You idiot! Why can’t we stop that?!”

“Are you still a goalkeeper?”

“Go out and search!”

So much so that the Gooners booed and cursed like crazy at Brolik, who allowed the goal.

“Fuck… “They should try to stop it.”

Brolik gritted his teeth inwardly.

The shot looks easy, but it was a shot that caught goalkeeper Brorik off guard by thoroughly understanding his psychology.

The goal that was created like that was even a goal that shattered the goalkeeper’s mentality.

“Damn you.”

Even after scoring that goal, Taeyang was calmly walking to the halfway line as if nothing had happened.

With Brolik’s mentality crumbling, the game continues.

Arsenal turned the ball back.

Arsenal’s manager knew better than anyone that there was no answer for midfielders.

That’s why Red Chart or Ilkay Kozak from the defensive line used to join the midfield line to resolve the situation, but that wasn’t possible today.

This is because it would have been crazy to reduce the number of defenders against Newcastle, who have the best attacking team in the Premier League and whose main weapon is counterattacking.

Instead, the method he chose was to turn the ball towards the defensive line, attract Newcastle players and target the space behind them.

Although the intention was clear, Newcastle followed Arsenal’s intention.

He raised his line and put pressure on the Arsenal players.

[Ironically, Arsenal’s defensive line has better passing work than the midfield line.]

[Even though Newcastle are pressing at the front, they do not lose the ball easily.]

[Kassama moves up to the first line.]

As Cassama moves up, Newcastle is supported by Menendez and Damiano in the second line.

When there were eight players at the front line, Ilkay Kozak looked behind him and immediately sent a long pass.

The ball he kicked went straight toward Dylan Monroe.

His long pass accurately reached Dylan Monroe.

But there was something he didn’t expect.

In preparation for this situation, there was only one person, Weistiger, who did not go all the way up.

Of course, with only one player left in the defensive zone, it was a dangerous situation in which a mistake by Weistiger could lead to a goal, and it was a situation that Arsenal could well aim for, but Weistiger made no mistake at least at this moment and took the ball that Dylan Munro was trying to take. He cut it and made it his own.

Weistiger took possession of the ball and advanced forward.

[Newcastle! Everyone except the goalkeeper has crossed the halfway line!]

[Weistiger moves forward and passes the ball!]

[Catch Menendez and pass again! Ah, Red Chart blocks it… No, Taeyang Yoon! Steal the ball! Just fold it once and shoot!]

[The ball was bent sharply and hit the net… Cut it out! goal! It’s a goal! goal!!!]

[32 minutes in the first half! Yoon Tae-yang scores two goals against Arsenal!]

-Wow, Newcastle, you’re doing great.

-I just see through everything in my arsenal and play with it.

-Fuck you, Arsenal lol.

-It’s obvious even without looking at the dog houses that they’re talking about haha.

-Are you here to give Arsenal points to these bastards? What are you doing you bastards?

-The real club owner ㄱㅅㄲ. Even if this bastard brought in just one decent midfielder, this shit wouldn’t work.

-Why are you so angry that only 2 goals were scored? Yoon Tae-yang, who plays serious soccer, only scored two goals? lol

-ㄹㅇ For Yoon Tae-yang, who played soccer with all his heart, a hat trick is basic haha.

-No, if you are in this level of form in the Premier League, isn’t it New Repamune, not Repamune?

-Even though they haven’t really shown anything in the Champions League yet, I think they can really compete with Les Famune at this level.

-ㄹㅇ I don’t really like Newcastle, but looking at it objectively, they are not below Les Famun.

-And Paris and Munich were blown away by Newcastle, right? lol

-Real also beat Newcastle in the end, but were defeated by Yoon Tae-yang at their home.

-It applied well back then, but now it looks like it needs to be reapplied.

People watching the game had a premonition.

A new dinosaur has appeared in the Premier League after Manchester City.

We cannot be 100% sure whether this dinosaur will rule the Premier League for a long time enough for Manchester City to be called a dynasty, but right now, this season, it was emitting the same force as Manchester City at that time.

When the game resumed, Newcastle started to push Arsenal with the momentum of scoring two goals.

But Arsenal hasn’t given up yet.

They held on and held on and played out the game in the same way as before.

[Ilkay Kozak! Long pass again! This time, it’s not Dylan Monroe, it’s Bertancourt! Bystiger is running!]

[This time Bertancourt catches the ball! Defeat Weistiger and connect with Dylan Monroe!]

And this time it was successful.

As Weistiger is unable to steal the ball from Bertancourt, Dylan Munro has an opportunity.

Dylan Monroe ran toward the goal and shot.

[Dylan Monroe Shooteeeing!]

Dylan Monroe’s calm curling kick, Richella straightened her back and stretched out her hand like a bow.

[Hit the ball! Richella saves!]

Richella, who hit the ball, quickly caught the ball in her arms as it fell.

While Dylan Monroe looked disappointed, the referee blew the whistle to signal the end of the first half.

* * *

As soon as halftime arrived, I came into the locker room and put a banana in my mouth.

Meanwhile, while the players were preparing for the second half by replenishing their supplies or changing their uniforms, the coach came in.

“In the second half, Murisi goes out and Ivanov goes out. Guard the rear with Weistiger.”

“yes.”

Our coach decided that it would be difficult for Weistiger alone to stop Arsenal’s counterattack, so he sent Dmitry on as a substitute.

Dmitry nodded with a dull expression and began to prepare for the game.

“Can I put that out on the field? “Isn’t Arsenal protesting because they released the murder weapon?”

As Silva spoke while looking at Dmitri with a mean look, Artelli burst out laughing.

“I say so. Ivanov, you will instill fear in the opposing attackers. “That’s your role.”

“yes.”

Instilling fear.

Are you Diablo, the Lord of Terror?

Well, his appearance doesn’t compare to Diablo at all.

Before the second half started, I finished eating the banana and got up.

“Come on, let’s go.”

The second half came after halftime.

We start with the ball.

The game started in earnest as I turned the ball back, and we pushed Arsenal hard, just like in the first half.

Before Arsenal can reorganize their ranks, Kassama’s ball lands at my feet.

I dodged Red Chart and Kozak, who were clinging to me as if they were trying to stop me, and hit the ball to Illinyu.

Illinyu shoots with all his might.

Illinho’s shot hits Brolique’s fist and goes behind the goal.

“Oh, it blocks that.”

I thought it would go in, but it’s blocked.

But it’s okay.

Because we have a monster that will dominate the set piece situation.

Dmitry Ivanov.

Look, that monster stands out alone in the penalty area.

Ilkay Kozak and Red Chart, who were rushing towards him, look at him with puzzled faces.

He ignored their stares and waited for Shalett to score a corner kick.

Shalett raises his hand and immediately closes the corner kick.

Dmitry rushes towards the landing point of the sharply extending ball.

You try to stop him somehow, but he ignores all the obstacles, reaches the target, and jumps towards the falling ball.

At the same time, all of the Arsenal players who jumped bounced away, and Dmitry leisurely headed toward the goal alone.

“Oooooh!”

Dmitry roars after scoring with a header.

It sounds like a grizzly bear roaring.

“This is a real scam.”

Who’s stopping that?

He is truly blessed with physical strength.

Why do you play soccer with that kind of physique? I think I can play American football, which is said to be the ultimate physical game.

Although Arsenal were behind by three goals, they did not give up and prepared to turn the ball back and send it forward.

Since we are not afraid of things like this, we push the other person again.

Once, Shalett took the ball and shot, but it was blocked, and around 20 minutes into the second half, Ilkay Kozak caught the ball and succeeded in sending a long pass to the front.

As Barrow ran to where the ball would land, Dmitri was next to him.

He jumped up at the same time, but as Barrow bounced, Dmitry caught the ball lightly with his chest, landed, and kicked the ball forward with a pop.

Dmitry’s cannon pass (?) goes into Arsenal’s defensive zone.

The moment Baines stepped in to block the ball with his thigh, a similar situation as the previous game occurred.

Sigh!

Baines’ face distorts as he blocks the ball with his thigh.

Wow, that must hurt.

I felt like I was wondering if this was a ball that someone had kicked.

Baines tried to catch the ball despite the pain, but the ball bounced off his thigh and ended up at Damiano’s feet.

Damiano passed the ball to Cassama, who did not catch the ball with his feet and instead advanced.

The moment Red Chart blocked Kassama’s path, Kassama passed him with La Croquetta and passed to me.

I spun around with the ball in my hand.

Kozak is blocking my path.

Just run towards him and move your upper body to fool his eyes and dive to the left.

The moment Kozak’s body balance shifted in the direction I wanted to go, I simply folded the ball to the right and went in.

When Kozak, who was off balance, reacted one beat slowly and turned his body, I was already in a one-on-one situation with Brolik.

Brolique was momentarily conflicted and reacted a beat slowly, so he rushed forward belatedly.

Avoiding Brolik, I hit the ball, ran, created an angle toward the goal, and easily scored a goal with a low, fast shot.

Hat trick.

And it was the goal that virtually sealed Arsenal’s defeat.