Chapter 15 We are Marseille!



"Damn it, it went off course again!"

Lei Ming's long kick was indeed of poor quality. He intended to pass it to Poggićlia on the wing, but it went too far and ended up in front of another Marseille player.

Fortunately, Poggičlia was very aggressive in the contest, and the ball miraculously came to his feet.

Monaco's counterattack moment.

Unfortunately, the counterattack failed to achieve its intended effect due to the earlier delay, which allowed Marseille's defense to be fully prepared when they launched their attack.

"Haha, you think you can use big kicks with this kind of skill? You should practice some more!"

Just as Lei Ming was feeling frustrated about his long-range mistake, he heard a mocking voice. Turning around, he saw that the opposing striker was behaving inhumanly, wandering around in front of him.

"Damn it, what skills do I, a goalkeeper, need? Are you stupid? What are you standing there for? You're offside, you know that?! Idiot!"

Just as Lei Ming finished speaking, Marseille launched a counterattack not far away, and the referee blew the whistle for a foul at the right time!

Tovan: "........"

He shrugged innocently.

Thauvin's action successfully angered the Marseille coach, who was on the sidelines. Thauvin yelled at Thauvin and rattled off a long string of words.

Because they were quite far apart, Lei Ming couldn't hear what the other person was cursing, but judging from their flushed face, he knew they must have been swearing venomously.

Thauvin ran away, looking rather disheveled.

Thunder kicked off, and the game got back on track.

After such a long period of training, Lei Ming has now fully mastered his abilities, and his performance in this game was still outstanding.

The moment a sensation arises is actually closely related to the moment one reacts.

Just like the butterfly effect, every move you make profoundly affects the opponent's shooting action.

Throughout the first half, Marseille seemed to be in poor form, and for most of the time they were under pressure from Monaco.

The five shots on goal posed no threat to Lei Ming, who easily won.

When the first half ended, the aggregate score was 3-0, and the Monaco fans jumped for joy, watching the goal-fest and feeling absolutely ecstatic.

Following Falcao's goal, Monaco scored again in the 30th and 44th minutes.

It looked like a team that was winning big, which made head coach Jardim on the sidelines all smiles.

The goal in the 30th minute was scored by another striker, Gilman, who curled a beautiful shot from outside the penalty area with his right foot, sending the fans into a frenzy.

This goal made Lei Ming, who was in the backfield, sweat for the opposing goalkeeper. He hated this kind of shot the most, and it was also the kind of shot he couldn't defend against the most.

Because you can clearly sense the flight path of the football, but when you look at it with your naked eye, you can't quite grasp the trajectory of the ball's flight. Even a slight difference can lead to a huge error!

It's entirely understandable that the opposing goalkeeper couldn't withstand such a play, given how perfect the ball looked!

Gilman is no ordinary player. When Mbappe is not playing, he is the team's main striker. He has scored 7 goals in 14 league games this season and is highly trusted by the head coach.

You can tell a lot about a player's skill level just by looking at that imaginative outside-of-the-foot flick.

The third goal was scored by midfielder Fabinho. His goal was less spectacular, but it was still very valuable.

It was a chance for a cross from the wing. Fabinho was right at the landing point and took a first-time shot. The ball didn't hit his foot but instead bounced off his shin and went into the goal.

Perhaps it was this contrast that caught the opposing goalkeeper off guard, causing him to fall to the ground, much to the amazement of Lei Ming, who was watching from afar.

No way, Marseille, is this all you've got? Where did your pre-match arrogance go? Can't you let me show you what I'm made of?

How can I demonstrate my value as a player with a five million annual salary if you guys act like this?

"Hey idiot, it's 3-0 now!!! Keep it up!"

In the players' tunnel, Lei Ming happened to run into Thauvin, the Marseille striker who had come to cause trouble several times. Thauvin rudely gestured a 3-0 score, and this scene almost turned into a full-blown fight in the players' tunnel. Thauvin was obviously a very hot-blooded guy, and he rolled up his sleeves and prepared to beat Lei Ming up.

Fortunately, the opposing player remained calm and forcibly pulled him back to his own locker room.

After turning around, Lei Ming thought to himself, "What a pity!"

Just as the intelligence indicated, this guy's emotional state is indeed at its peak; he's the kind of person who gets easily provoked.

Although the attempt failed, it's okay, we have plenty of time to play together in the second half.

However, Lei Ming's actions were met with a stern reprimand from Yaldin upon returning to the locker room.

"Ray, you shouldn't have done that. You're players, not thugs. Fighting should never happen here, or the consequences could be very serious."

Facing the serious head coach, Lei Ming's attitude was still very sincere. After carefully listening to the coach's teachings, the coach let him off the hook. However, his teammates were really two-faced. They outwardly agreed with the coach's words, but behind his back, everyone gave him a thumbs up to show their praise.

Although Jardim saw it, he pretended not to see it and continued to give the players instructions for the second half.

My dear reader, there's more to this chapter! Please click the next page to continue reading—even more exciting content awaits!

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