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Chapter 64 This is my son!

Chapter 64: This is my son!

Taylor didn't say another word until Tiger ended.

Tiger was substituted in the 67th minute. He played 67 minutes of the game, two direct assists, one instigation, and one pass, and one success 113 times, including forty-seven passes forward and nine threatening passes - this is the answer that Tiger handed over in 67 minutes after being substituted.

When he left the game, the score was four to one, and Preston was far ahead of his opponent away.

"Steve, what do you think?" the narrator asked as he looked at Taylor.

"Perfect performance." Taylor had to admit this. Tiger's previous performance fully proved that he is not a player who can only drive the ball and break through...

The Peterborough fans in the stands watched Tiger come out in a dead state. The score of 1-4 made them unable to say anything anymore. This game was as satisfying as ever, but the opponents of the team they supported were the ones they supported, and no matter how exciting the game was, they couldn't enjoy it...

The offense repeatedly hit a wall, but the defense was constantly torn apart by Preston. The young attacking midfielder ran around the midfield like a flea, constantly receiving the ball, passing, receiving the ball, passing the ball... At first they all regarded this kid as a monkey, but in this simple pass and receiving process, the defense line of our side continued to reveal flaws, and then was turned upside down by Preston's offensive line!

During all the time Tiger was on the court, except for a few limited personal breakthroughs and those two assists, he was just repeating the ball and passing movements, but perfectly organizing Preston's attack. This realm was never thought of by Peterborough fans!

They hadn't thought about it, and Preston's fans hadn't thought about it either.

When Tiger came off the court, hundreds of Preston fans cheered warmly at him, and everyone was giving Tiger a thumbs up, but Tiger saw his excited father in the stands at a glance.

He waved his arms vigorously to the stands. Seeing his response, Old Li blushed with excitement and shouted: "Beautiful job, son!"

"Is he your son?" The middle-aged fan was shocked.

"Yes, that's right, he is my son!" Old Li said with pride.

"Oh, oh, brother, you have a good son!" The awe-in-law fan grabbed Lao Li's hand: "I didn't expect that I could watch the game with a player's father..."

"Where, where..." Old Li couldn't stop smiling.

"Brother, I haven't seen you watch the game on site before."

"My son didn't play the main force before, so how could he afford tickets?"

“…”

Tiger, who sat back on the bench, began to breathe heavily. In the past sixty minutes, he had almost never stopped running except for the halftime break, which was a serious loss of physical fitness. Although he had strengthened his physical fitness to his limit, the physical fitness of just 69 was not enough to withstand such a large amount of sports as Tiger. This is still the rhythm and game pressure in the League Two were far less than that of the top league. Lin Dandao's rating, the physical fitness index of the player with the best physical fitness can reach 300 points. Of course, there is a reason.

Physical fitness does not just refer to how long you can run as many meters, but to how much ability you can exert in the best state in various confrontations. Different opponents, the pressure brought by physical fitness will naturally be different. Even if a professional player is about to exhaust his physical fitness, he can still play freely in amateur competitions.

After Tiger's breathing was almost about to calm down, Lin Dan's loud voice sounded in his mind.

"The first start of the branch task is completed, the completion status is excellent, the score is s, and the reward training points are 100 points, and the additional reward of 50 points is 200 points, and the skill proficiency is 200 points."

"I have another 200 skill proficiency." Tiger calculated silently in his mind. So far, he has obtained 500 skill proficiency, but it seems that it is useless before he learns his skills... "What if he doesn't, it's better than not."

Tiger thought happily, and there were 150 more training points. It seemed that he could enhance the technical link again. Now that his physical strength and explosive power have basically reached the limit, he is not a player who relies on speed to make a living. What he needs to strengthen next should be passing and controlling the ball. These two abilities were originally his best abilities, but now they are basically on the same level as his physical fitness. If he does not strengthen these two abilities, he may become an average player. This is not what Tiger hopes.

Next, Tiger sat on the bench and began to calculate how much his newly obtained 150-point training point could strengthen himself. Now his pass value is 80, the ball control value is 75, and 70 points to increase his ability will consume five training points. Then, 80 points should be estimated to be six points, 90 points is seven points, and the pass limit is 95 points. Then spending 95 points to make his pass reach the upper limit. If the remaining 55 points to control the ball, it can also make the ball control reach more than 80, which should be enough.

In the end, although Peterborough fought hard to get a point back, he still lost the game 2-4 at home. Preston advanced to the second round of the FA Cup, and Moyes's coaching debut made a good start.

"Guys, do a pretty job! I think no one will believe that report now, right?" Moyes said with a smile after returning to the locker room.

"Haha, I just want to see Taylor's expression now. I guess he didn't expect us to perform so well so quickly. Now he is not even able to find a reason!" Nogan said with a laugh. In this game, in addition to receiving Tiger's assist, he also made one into the chaos. The second score made him feel extremely good.

"Maybe he would say that a game is nothing," Tiger said with a smile.

"Then let's use our better performance next to let him see what is what it means!" Moyes waved his fist violently and shouted loudly.

"Yes, let's use the next victory to tell them that this will not be a coincidence!" The players raised their arms and shouted. This game brought them great confidence. Peterborough ranked higher than them, and at the opponent's home court, they played 4-2 like chopping melons and vegetables. Moyes is of level! Tiger is capable! Under Moyes' command, with the Tiger organization in the front court, what teams do they need to be afraid of? Next, they will win the game one by one and win back all the games they lost before!
Chapter completed!
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