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Chapter 6 Like an Assassin

The amateur court was silent for three seconds before it let out an incredible scream, as if it was as if it had seen God coming to earth.

Although Vardy did not celebrate, it did not mean that the teammates would not be excited or celebrate. Several teammates rushed over from the backcourt like beasts and threw Vardy to the ground. Even David, who was sitting on the bench, rushed into the field with his jersey waving and pressing on Vardy.

"Bastard, do you know you scored a goal?"

"It's so exciting, I feel like I'm going to explode!"

"Quick, let me see if there is an engine installed on your legs!"

......

The teammates pressed on Vardy, so excited that they didn't know what they were shouting. These words had no practical meaning, they were just venting emotions!

Vardy felt as if he was being suppressed. He didn't understand why these teammates who could not even remember the names were excited.

He felt that such amateur team warm-up matches were not worthy of attention. He was a man destined to reach the peak. The Premier League and the Champions League were his stage.

But what he didn't know was that for his unknown teammates, such amateur competition is their life stage, and they might also hope to play in the top league, but if it comes back to reality, they still have to play football in this amateur club.

The opponent is stronger than them. He was overwhelmed in the first half and was still behind. Now that Vardy scored such a powerful goal, how could they not be excited!

"Cough, ache, guys, if you don't let me get up yet, I think you will ask the boss for leave tomorrow to attend my funeral!" Vardy said this sentence with difficulty under oppression and escaped with great luck.

At this time, the head coach of the Iron Team on the sidelines gave Valdi a thumbs up from afar. At the same time, he was very glad that it was a wise move to replace Valdi on the court!

Langley also smiled. In this goal, he saw a lot of things. Whether it is Vardy's speed or explosive power, he must be the top level in the same age group. In terms of handling the ball, it is also very reasonable. Choosing to score a goal in the lightning time means that this is not a reckless man. At least he will not be confused at critical moments. In addition, the most important technical aspects, although he only saw his one shot, there is no doubt that he can still control the ball under his feet in such a high-speed sprint, which means that he has a good foundation.

He really found the treasure. He had repeatedly increased the potential value of Vardy in his heart, but now he suddenly realized that he seemed to be unable to judge what level Vardy would reach in the future?

Golden Boy Irving?

Or is it the super killer Henry?

Even Ronaldo, known as an alien?

Langley didn't know, nor did he want to know, and now he had only one thought left in his mind - to bring Valdy back to Carrington training base at all costs.

He should belong there!

The opponent's expression of Vardy was no longer full of jokes. The little kid who was probably still sucking in their eyes just now scored such a wonderful goal, especially the terrifying speed, which was not something they could resist. It felt like they were deceived by Vardy's harmless appearance.

The game started again soon. After all, it was just a warm-up match and there was no professional referee. Even David, a substitute player, was not warned by a yellow card when he rushed into the court.

Although the score is still ahead, the opponent of the Steel Team has become cautious. Obviously, Vardy's goal just now makes me feel scared. If the Steel Team makes a counterattack, the long-distance raid that makes people feel excited will be exciting again.

The Iron Team naturally would not miss this opportunity. They had already burst into power and began a Jedi counterattack. With the addition of momentum, they competed with the opponent in the midfield and even gained the upper hand. Such scenes are absolutely rare in the game.

The head coach of the Iron Team started the roar mode again on the sidelines, telling the players on the court how to play. Even Vardy was asked to keep rushing forward!

Rolling his eyes helplessly, Valdy wanted to ask the head coach, do you know what offside means?

Langley sat back on the sidelines again. Since he had made up his mind, there was no need to hesitate. Next, just know to simply enjoy the game.

Although the Iron Team has some advantages in the midfield, the opponent's strength is stronger than the Iron Team after all, so it is difficult for the Iron Team to attack to hit the opponent's hinterland, and it is difficult to truly threaten the opponent's goal.

Vardy wants to retreat and get the ball, but the opponent doesn't give him this opportunity at all. No matter where he runs, there will always be two players in front and back, and they will not even let him get the ball. In addition, the opponent keeps hitting him with his body, Vardy is not feeling well on the court.

"Damn it, why are these guys' muscles harder than wood? I really don't know that training this muscle is useless. You are still playing amateur football!" Vardy rubbed his shoulders that were hit and couldn't help but secretly complaining.

Gradually, the opponent discovered that the Steel team could not make any decent attacks, so they finally couldn't help but strengthen their strength in the midfield. In this way, the Steel team was defeated again, and the midfield was lost again and was pushed back to the half.

It seemed that the scene was back before Vardy appeared, and someone could not help but remember the eye-stimulating goal just now.

Vardy did not press as actively as he was when he first appeared. He silently accumulated energy. It would be best for everyone to forget himself, just like an assassin, hiding in the darkness without attracting attention. At the critical moment, he suddenly appeared in front of everyone, with a cold light flashing, a fatal blow...

Although Vardy seemed to disappear on the court now, Langley's eyes were more appreciative. Now Vardy made him think of Inzaghi and Rossi...

In fact, sometimes football is really unreasonable, just like in a game, if a striker is sleepwalking the whole game, then he will be scolded and criticized after the game;

In the same situation, although the forward was still sleepwalking throughout the game, he suddenly stepped forward and scored a goal when no one could see it. In this way, he became the hero of the team.

It's hard to explain, just like you can't boo Inzaghi just because he didn't touch the ball for the most part of the game, because he didn't know when he appeared in the most dangerous position and sent the ball into the opponent's goal.
Chapter completed!
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