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Chapter 301 Two fatal "performances"

When the referee Sendritz stepped into the penalty area, the deafening noise of the new Tivoli Stadium gradually subsided, and the more than 3 fans who were violent just now turned into the most devout believers, clasping their hands together to pray...

5000 people were praying they would get a penalty!
5000 people pray that it will not be a penalty!
The air is tensely freezing!

……

sidelines.

Li Bing, who was brought by Li Tongfan as a team member to the side of the England team's command seat, also had his heart beating violently at this moment.

As a Chinese, he will of course stand firmly on the side of his little idol and fellow lunatic Li.

By the way, Aiwujiwu has also become a staunch supporter of the England team.

As an experienced professional football coach, Li Bing deeply understands that if he is sentenced to death within 3 minutes of the start of the game, all the hard-earned tactical arrangements before the game will become empty talk.

This will be a huge hit!

After the penalty, everything has to start all over again!
In the case that the strength of the two teams is not much different, this situation is almost unbearable for the Three Lions.

however……

When Li Bing cast his eyes on the man who had been standing quietly on the sidelines not far away since the start of the game, he was surprised to find that Li Tongfan, who was supposed to be the most nervous person in the world, actually drew a slight arc at the corner of his mouth...

Is he laughing?
Is he actually smiling?
why?
Isn't he afraid that the referee will actually award a penalty?still……

Li Bing soon found the answer
Because on the field, the Swiss referee Sendritz, who is receiving the invisible eyes of fans all over the world, finally made the final judgment, pointing his finger at the small penalty area...

penalty?

Immediately, a wave of demonstrative cheers erupted from the Spanish fan camp in the stands...

But soon, the cheers turned into exclamations and bragging!

In stark contrast, the England fan camp, which had almost fallen into the abyss of hell just now, fell into madness!

Because it's not a penalty!
The referee's finger did point to the penalty area, but it was not the penalty spot, but the goal!

Goal kick!
And waiting for Carlos Marchena is a golden topaz Ares card.

The performance of the central defender from Valencia almost fooled the referee, but fortunately, Sendriz is not an arbitrary referee. With the help of the Israeli lineman Slinsem, he can see the details!

……

force~~~
The whistle sounded and the game continued.

Sure enough, Marchena, who was carried out on a stretcher, quickly returned to the field alive and kicking.

The Valencia central defender took the overwhelming boos sent by the England fans in the stands of the New Divoli Stadium as fart. While running towards the backcourt of the Spanish team, he swore and shook his hands behind his back.

However, the replay of the rebroadcast footage recorded in slow motion, and everyone in front of the TV clearly saw what happened in the restricted area just now——

When Xavi sent the ball in the corner, Marchena and Steven Taylor jumped high in the penalty area at the same time.The two opened their arms in the air at the same time to maintain their balance. Marchena's elbow hit Taylor's chest hard, and Taylor's fingertips lightly brushed Marchena's cheek...

However, Marchena went down trembling as if hit by a huge hammer...

A poor performance indeed!

The Israeli lineman Slin Syme faithfully fulfilled his accusation, and the Swiss referee Sundlitz also made a very fair penalty.

Even the Spanish fans in front of the TV covered their faces in shame after watching the slow-motion replay of the satellite broadcast.

……

The England team, which had escaped a "framing", quickly used the ball to launch a sharp counterattack!

A typical English attack!

Joe Hart's big kick flew over almost the entire stadium, passed the Spanish team's heavily fortified midfield, and flew all the way to the "highest peak" of the stadium at the front of the penalty area, the head of Crouch, a [-]-meter tall guy with a bamboo pole.

Although the "performer" Marchena struggled desperately behind with all his strength, when Crouch jumped up, Marchena, who was 1.8 meters tall, was defeated without any suspense.

The football was accurately ferried by Crouch to England's midfielder Frank Lampard.

35 meters from the goal!

Such an area is definitely in the heavy artillery area of ​​Chelsea magic lamp Lampard.

Facing the football comfortably delivered by Crouch, Lampard showed no signs of stopping the ball. Suddenly, while running, the steel spikes on his left football boot stepped hard on the green lawn to support the weight of his whole body. He swung his right calf backwards, and his heel almost hit his ass...

This is a typical prelude to Lampard's heavy bombardment!
"...England's opportunity, danger!!"

In the commentary seat, the Spanish commentator Fernando Garcia couldn't help but exclaimed at this moment.

……

on the field.

Puyol, who has played against Lampard many times in the Champions League, is very aware of how dangerous it is for a player like Lampard to shoot calmly in this area, so the Golden Retriever Lion rushed out of the penalty area viciously at the first time to block!
Never let him shoot!

But soon, Puyol's pupils, which were full of confidence, suddenly shrank!

Because when Lampard's high-swinging right foot fell, it suddenly became gentle, and the part that touched the football instantly changed from the instep to the arch of the foot...

swoosh~~
The white football sticks to the green turf, bringing up a burst of grass clippings...

Puyol's eyes widened in panic: Oops, I was fooled!

Like a white Pegasus galloping on the grassland, "Europe Pass" turned around slightly to block Lampard's shot with his back and rushed past the Golden Retriever Lion King Puyol!
In the penalty area, where the football passed, there were no players from the Spanish team to block it!
Because, there is the gap left after Puyol rushed out.

In less than three seconds when Puyol was tricked out by Lampard, Spain's other central defender, Marchena, and the two full-backs were too late to defend.

At this moment, the football was like a pair of shining scissors, and came to the right side of the small penalty area along the fleeting gap in the Matador Corps' defense line.

"Woooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo Lampard

"Gerrard! The soul of the Liverpool team appeared in the best position...not offside! Although the Spanish defender Capdevila raised his arm and Gerrard was offside, the linesman ignored it!"

"...Dangerous, Gerrard has formed a one-shot!! But the angle is not good, Casillas has blocked the right near corner of the goal...Shoot?"

On the field.

After receiving Lampard's wonderful pass, Gerrard, the captain of the Red Army, took advantage of the opportunity to sway the ball forward. Although he can adjust his rhythm to the best state, the angle of the shot will be smaller!

You must know that facing a goalkeeper like Casillas, even if the angle is reduced by one point, the possibility of scoring will be reduced by one hundred points!

The Spanish fans who saw this scene relaxed a little, but soon became tense again!

Because after waving the ball, Gerrard also made a fake shot, and the final touch was still a pass.The football quickly crossed the penalty area line and came to the point behind the goal!
Michael Owen, wearing England's No. [-] jersey, rushed out of the oblique stab like a sharp sword that finally pierced the opponent's heart, and gently pushed the football arch...

"... Gerald Gerald Gerald! Chance chance chance!"

Sester was like an epileptic with sudden convulsions, excitedly saying: "Oh, what a big trip? How to deal with it? Pass the ball...Who is the second point? Aww, Michael Owen!! Lightning Killer! San Cassie has been attracted by Gerrard to the front post, Owen sent the football into the empty goal!"

"Hey hey hey~~~ The goal is in!" Duan Xuan's melancholy baritone voice suddenly raised an octave: "Lampard beat the Spanish defense with a fake shot, and Gerrard teased Lias with a fake shot. Shuangde performed a wonderful performance with an almost artistic performance. Owen's goal is so easy!"

"...Wow, this is really a disaster..." Spanish commentator Fernando Garcia shook his head helplessly: "The English played God's football, and we can't do anything about it! But boys, don't be discouraged, because you are best at attacking, use goals to retaliate!"

……

On the field.

After the goal, Michael Owen flew like a gust of wind. He covered his ears with his hands along the field and pretended to be listening. He listened all the way to the team's coaching bench as the English fans in the stands cheered like a flood in the Alps.

30 seconds later.

Li Tongfan, who was thrown to the ground, had already crushed seven or eight strong English men covered in sweat, and the players were excitedly stacking arhats.

"Asshole, damn it, my ribs..."

The mensao man who was crushed at the bottom uttered a miserable struggling cry!

Li Bing, who was standing not far away, looked at Li Tongfan's only thigh in western trousers that was twitching outside the "mountain of meat", his eyes were full of envy.In Chinese football, it is rare to see players express their intimacy to the head coach in such an intimate way.

In the past few days of training, Li Tongfan repeatedly emphasized the Spanish team's defensive weakness in the front and middle of the penalty area, and repeatedly asked the England team to make breakthroughs through strong play. Today, such tactics really worked!

Although Senna, the only defensive player in the Spanish midfielder, is strong, it is obviously difficult to adapt to England's high-altitude play similar to a long pass.

Facts have proved that Li Tongfan's previous training was very targeted and lethal for the Spanish team.

At this moment, Li Bing suddenly remembered some other strange tactics that Li Tongfan arranged in the locker room before the game...

Is that also a magic weapon to defeat the enemy?

……

1: 0!

Only 5 minutes after the start of the game, the score changed!
The Spanish team used a "wonderful performance" to test the heart endurance of the England fans, while the England team simply used a more exciting performance to directly break the hearts of the Spanish fans!

Wonderful and will continue! ——
(End of this chapter)