Fox in the Penalty Area

After Kamala landed, he looked up to the sky and screamed.

Although he has already played a stable main force in Leeds City and has performed brilliantly.

But until this moment, he felt that he had really gained a firm foothold in the Premier League.

He, Ismail Kamara, is no longer the streetball punk who can only play in the lower leagues.

But a real Premier League player!

Not only himself, but his family will also benefit from him.

He could make a lot of money, take his mother, sister and brother out of that damn run-down apartment, let them buy a big house in England or go to Paris, and live in it all.

He can also let his younger brother go to school again, so that his older sister does not have to work hard.

The most important thing is his mother, the mother who raised his brothers and sisters alone, can also enjoy life, instead of working hard for life.

His entire family's life would be changed.

And all this stems from his outstanding performance on the football field!

Kamara, who was looking forward to a bright future, was hugged from behind, and Hu Lai's voice rang in his ears: "Good job, Ismail! The shot was the right decision! You see, their defenders are completely Didn't expect you to shoot! Ha!"

Before that, Kamara always passed the ball to him, and he had five assists, ranking first in the assist list. It made everyone think that Kamara would not score goals.

So Hu Lai pulled aside, and Birx followed. It was as if a door that was closed was now open to Kamala.

The rest is easy for Kamala.

Kamara naturally knew that Hou Lai also helped a lot in his goal.

If Hou Lai didn't dodge to the side, he and Birx would block in front of Kamara, blocking his shooting space tightly.

So Kamara turned around and hugged Hu Lai, whispering in his ear: "Thank you, Hu!"

Hu Lai patted him on the back: "Thank me for what? I didn't do anything!"

Kamala didn't explain either,

It was just that the arm holding Hu Lai was tightened again.

"Ouch, oh, lightly, lightly..." Hu Lai called out.

Pete Williams pounced happily, and knocked back Hu Lai who had just loosened a little: "Congratulations, Ismail! First goal!"

Hu Lai rolled his eyes in the double-teaming of the two, and then gave up struggling. Because more teammates rushed forward, rushed forward to hug, and surrounded the three of them. How could he compete with the strength of his teammates?

As the saying goes: goal celebration is like a game, since you can't resist, then enjoy it...

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In a dilapidated apartment building in the northern French city of Caen, Kamara's mother was wiping tears in front of the TV: "My son...that's my son..."

The eldest daughter beside her, who is also Kamala's older sister, hugged her mother and patted her generous back with her hands to calm her excitement. But she was actually very excited...

Two boys who are obviously much younger are shouting excitedly in front of the TV: "Brother scored a goal!"

The afternoon sun shone through the window into this narrow and dark room, bringing not only light but also hope. It is the hope for the whole family to live a better life from now on.

The French TV commentator on the TV was exclaiming: "...Can you imagine? When Ismail Kamara joined Leeds City, he was still questioned. Everyone didn't understand why Leeds City spent money to sign The next unknown player to play in the French third league... Now I have to admit that Leeds City has a good eye for people! Let me introduce you: Ismael Kamara, an eighteen-year-old young player, Ben Already contributed five assists and one goal in the Premier League this season! A talented new star is rising!"

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Archie Fataki jumped high in the stands, clutching his mobile phone in one hand, pointing with the other to the Leeds City players who were embracing and celebrating the goal, shouting to those around him: "Goal!" Ismail Kamara is my player! He's a genius!"

Wearing a crumpled suit, he danced in the stands like this, almost crazy.

Someone nearby looked at him like a lunatic, and someone reached out and patted him on the shoulder: "That's really congratulations, buddy."

Someone took out his mobile phone, pointed the camera at him, and recorded the scene of him yelling in the stands.

After the game, they might post it on social media with the following text: "Meet Kamala's agent, he looks very excited... what? You don't know who Kamala is yet? Then you're out of date, brother! That's a good time he played Montgomery!"

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Camara's goal was repeated on television, starting with the swerve he swung away from Montgomery.

When they first saw the ball, not everyone noticed the movement of Kamara's feet. Now through the replay in slow motion, they can see what Kamara did - after he used his turn to attract Montgomery's attention, with the help of the turn, he naturally swung the outside of his right foot , The football was slipped through Montgomery's crotch by him.

And because this movement was so subtle, even Montgomery didn't react. He only wanted to pull Kamara when he saw Kamara turn around and get rid of him again-in fact, he didn't even look down. Where is the football. He has made up his mind that no matter what happens below, the ball can pass, but the person cannot.

It's just that he moved a little slower and was flashed by Kamara.

Montgomery looked up and saw the slow-motion replay on the big screen, and only then did he know what happened under his feet just now.

He lowered his head again, looking between his spread legs.

He was actually pierced in the crotch...

He turned his attention to the Leeds City players, who had finished their celebrations and were returning to their own half.

Montgomery found Kamala easily.

Surrounded by his teammates, this unknown soldier smiled happily.

No, he's not nobody now.

Because he passed James Montgomery by wearing the crotch!

Montgomery fully imagined how many times this scene would be played and spread on the Internet when it came out.

"Let's look at this amazing slow-motion of Kamara again... Turning the ball and piercing the crotch at the same time, this is a stroke of genius... It's amazing to watch Montgomery follow behind him and put his hand on the brakes. Don’t see him in such a mess, ha!” Cox laughed gloatingly at this point, as a neutral commentator, of course he doesn’t think it’s a big deal to watch the excitement. If he could directly provoke Montgomery's anger, he wouldn't mind repeating what he just said in front of Montgomery.

Montgomery is the main defensive midfielder of the England team. He and Harry Bernard of the Stan Park Rangers cooperate tacitly with the national team and complement each other. He's a pure defender, so with him around, Bernard doesn't have to be both a father and a mother like he was with the Stan Park Rangers. He has to be involved in both offense and defense. Instead, he can give Montgomery his peace of mind and concentrate on the offense.

This shows Montgomery's defensive ability.

With the three best defensive players in England, London Bridge has thus become the best defensive team in the Premier League.

This team once set an astonishing record of conceding only twelve league goals in a single season.

Among them, team captain Montgomery contributed a lot.

It was precisely because he knew how powerful Montgomery was that Cox laughed at him so brazenly.

Because he knew that Montgomery would not be indifferent to this kind of humiliation.

There's something nice to see next!

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Kamara, who scored the goal, feels good about himself. He has a strong self-confidence and feels that no one can stop him today.

As a result, he was soon stopped by a fierce tackle by Montgomery.

He flew forward, but the ball stayed at Montgomery's feet.

No foul!

"Ooh! Here it comes! A clean tackle from Montgomery!" Cox yelled especially loudly, which was exactly what he wanted to see.

After Montgomery passed the grabbed ball, he glanced back at Kamara, who had just gotten up from the ground, and cast his gaze at him.

Seeing this, Montgomery snorted coldly: "What's wrong with you, boy? Why are your legs weak? Show off your ability to wear my crotch just now!"

Kamara couldn't understand Montgomery's English with his hometown accent, but he could feel the meaning of the other party, so his face darkened even more.

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Camara is entangled by Montgomery. Does that mean that London Bridge is wide open?

After Kamara led Montgomery to the wing, he saw Pete Williams open his hands to him in the middle, which meant that he wanted him to pass the ball.

As much as Kamara wanted to go one-on-one with Montgomery here, he ended up focusing on the big picture, crossing the football to Pete Williams.

The latter tried to penetrate the penalty area after receiving the ball, but was entangled by another midfielder from London Bridge, Markus Hussmann from Germany.

In desperation, Williams had no choice but to pass the football back, and Leeds City's attack ended here.

Obviously, London Bridge's defense in the midfield does not rely solely on Montgomery, nor does it rely on Hussmann who comes up to fill the position, but has a whole set of supplementary defense tactics. Every London Bridge player must be ready to defend his teammates at all times, trying to avoid huge gaps between people.

The whole team shrinks into a fist when defending, preventing the offensive side from taking advantage.

So expecting Kamara to pull Montgomery to the side, the idea of ​​​​being free in the center will not work.

It is relying on the combination of excellent defensive tactics and strong personal abilities of the players that this London Bridge team was able to create a super record of conceding only 12 goals in a single season two seasons ago.

Leeds City originally wanted to use the momentum after the goal to continue to attack the penalty area of ​​London Bridge.

Not to mention the result was nothing, and London Bridge took the opportunity to fight back several times, threatening Leeds City's goal!

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