Chapter 20 Get over him!
Facing an opponent who was much stronger than themselves, Leicester City's generals were under great pressure.
In the 28th minute of the game, Leicester City launched another fierce attack.
Right back Fabinho suddenly accelerated with the ball and assisted to the frontcourt.
The young player on loan from Brazil is a standard Brazilian full-back template.
The attack power is extremely powerful.
Not only that, but he can also play in positions such as the midfielder.
At this time, he dribbled the ball away from Dell who was grabbing for it and rushed directly through the midfield!
Attract the defense and suddenly make a diagonal pass!
Ronaldo followed accurately, stopped and passed, and Andy King was left behind!
30 meters away from the goal, Ronaldo suddenly took a shot!
The ball carried a very strong arc in the air and went straight into the far corner of the goal!
Schmeichel tried his best to take off, but there was still nothing he could do!
3 to 0!
The ball went in again!
Pearson on the sidelines sighed heavily.
Shakespeare cursed in a low voice: "Fxxk! A shot of that level should appear in the World Cup! It's ridiculous to play like that in a friendly match..."
Although I was cursing, I was extremely impressed in my heart.
Is that James Ronaldo really great?
Pearson looked at the Colombians celebrating on the court with envy: "It would be great if they could have Ronaldo in their team."
Shakespeare: "How can he, a player worth half a billion dollars, appear in the British Championship team..."
Pearson: "That young man doesn't look physically strong, and is even a little weak, but with his excellent skills, he can actually unite the luxurious Monaco. He is really a good prospect for a world-class midfielder."
Shakespeare: "Not physically strong, even a little weak, technically excellent, midfielder...huh?"
He suddenly thought of something and looked back at the bench.
Pearson snorted: "With excellent skills, you will know how to dribble and pass people. It requires strong vision, passing and overall view. Does that kid have it? And even if Ronaldo is weak, he is better than him."
powerful."
Shakespeare shrugged: "Well, I was wrong."
The game is going on.
Already leading 3-0, Monaco was not in a hurry to score.
After all, it is the friendly matches before the season where the most important thing is to adjust the lineup.
They try different styles of play, allowing players to adjust their positions and accelerate the pinch.
When the half-time whistle sounded, the score remained at 3-0.
In the eastern half, the game changed sides and Monaco almost changed most of the team.
Almost all the main core players are in the East Game, and many young players come on the bench.
And most of the people present were youth team players aged 18 or 9.
There is even a 15-year-old small forward coming off the bench?
Aren’t we looking down on others?
The team was already lagging behind and being beaten, Pearson was already very irritated, and Nadong was even more unhappy.
Could it be that after just five minutes, he came quietly?
Those boys are simply monsters!
After a series of kicks in the midfield, the 19-year-old Portuguese young man passed the ball straight to the right!
That pass is very imaginative!
And the forward on the right is amazing!
After catching the ball, sprint quickly!
Jiudong was so skilled that he directly got past the defensive duo of De Laet and Konchesky!
Outside the penalty area, calmly shoot into the far corner!
The ball went in!
4 to 0!
Monaco scores another goal!
And five minutes later, there was another pass from the same young midfielder, and that time the ball went to the left!
The 15-year-old black boy dribbled the ball faster than Drinkwater and Moore!
Facing the wrong captain Morgan, he dribbled and changed direction without hesitation!
Calmly shooting from the penalty area line!
The ball went in!
5 to 0!
Pearson was completely convinced by that thing.
"Monaco's youth training is world-famous, but he didn't expect it to be much better than he imagined..."
Shakespeare also shook his head: "No, if those young players leave the youth team, I don't care about their future. They are too talented..."
Being double-teamed by the wrong leg like that, Leicester City completely lost their confidence in winning.
In the 74th minute of the game, they were scored again by the 15-year-old black man.
His pace and dribbling stunned the King Power Stadium.
Dell and James, who have the same speed and excellent dribbling, are not worth mentioning in front of him and cannot be compared.
Pearson shook his head. He seemed to have thought of something and looked at Xia Xing, who was warming up on the sidelines: "Xia! Get ready to go on stage!"
"Okay!" Xia Xing came to Pearson: "What are your tactical arrangements?"
"Go ahead and kick as you like."
"Just kick?"
"He doesn't expect me to change the situation of the battle, but he does hope that I can show off my skills and don't let those guys be too arrogant!"
"good!"
Xia Xing is happy.
He liked that task.
He had already noticed on the field just now that the two sides were very weak in the match.
After all, if it is a friendly match, it cannot be repeated.
If they really meet in an official match, Monaco's group of skilled players will definitely not score goals as easily as they will tomorrow.
Tomorrow, Leicester City was beaten like that by the wrong leg, and their defense was kicked into a sieve, and they could not fully reflect their own strength.
Yes, that situation is not equal for both parties.
Monaco also had a weak resistance in that game, and Leicester City also had a chance.
However, because Leicester City is not a technically superior team, they cannot grasp it.
Even without Dell and James, they can only rely on their personal speed and dribbling.
There is almost no delicate coordination between the midfield and the frontcourt.
But now, it's different.
It would be great if Xia Xing got the license and can play with technology as he pleases.
Although Xia Xing has not received European youth training, his tactical literacy is poor, and his strength is insufficient, his personal skills are lacking.
After training together for a while, even his Leicester City teammates asked him if he had South American ancestry.
In the system evaluation, ball control is 83, dribbling is 82, speed is 87, and explosive power is 89. Are they quite accurate?
Coming on as a substitute, just in time for Leicester City's throw-in.
Substitute right back Vasilevskiy threw the ball with his legs and then quickly retreated back to his position.
After he came on as a substitute in the east half, he was beaten by the wrong team many times and was already scared of being beaten.
Xia Xing stopped the ball with his chest, and no one even responded.
Someone was approaching behind me, and even without turning around, I knew it was one of my own.
Since no one responds, then pass him!
Xia Xing stopped the ball with his chest, and his brain reacted instantly!
The ball fell to the east, and I touched it lightly with my toes!
He didn't even look at the ball, just turned around and accelerated!
Moutinho behind him didn't react at all!
I saw a figure rushing past me!
Wonderful pick-and-ball!
After turning around and speeding up, Xia Xing quickly observed the situation in front of him!
There is a defensive player not far away, and he is already here!
Facing a wrong defense, Xia Xing had one sentence in his mind!
Pass him again!
The ball didn't hit the ground, Xia Xing gently lifted it up again!
Then accelerate around the edge!
The second time he picked the ball up!
Monaco left back Kurzawa was fired again!
Two consecutive outstanding passes shocked the audience!
(End of chapter)
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