The strongest winger

Chapter 142

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The ball rolled by Rogerio against the turf and towards the far end of the players, beyond the reach of the goalkeeper Canizares, immediately, a burst of amazing cheers erupted from the Alvalade stadium.

"Oh—shit!!"

Almost at the same moment, Hyde, who was sitting in the live broadcast room of the Alvalade Stadium, cursed secretly.

At the same time, other commentators in Spain also cursed secretly, obviously very dissatisfied with the goal of Sporting Lisbon. Of course, more dissatisfaction came from the defense against Valencia was too loose...
"Beautiful! Is this Fabio's counterattack? Through slow motion, we can clearly see how beautiful his pass is. He doesn't stop the ball and directly sends the ball to the rib space in Valencia's penalty area... Now who dares to say that Bio is a Brazilian who can only defend? His pass is to tell the world that he not only defends, but also passes through the ball!!"

The local commentator in Portugal began to praise Roschenbach who passed the ball through the ball, but Rogerio, the hero who scored the goal, was left out in the cold...

"I'm sorry guys - this ball is mine..."

After conceding a goal, everyone was uncomfortable. Navarro, who was directly responsible for the goal, stood up and took the responsibility for the team's conceded goal.

"This has nothing to do with you, it's my bad position."

At this time, the old goalkeeper Canizares also took the initiative to admit his mistake. After all, there was indeed a problem with his position in this conceded goal. He was too close to the near corner of the goal and ignored the far corner.

The two pillars of the team's defense are competing to take responsibility, which makes the players' mentality suddenly relaxed, without the sense of loss when they just lost the ball... Anyway, this is a good thing.

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At the moment of losing the ball, Ranieri's voice also came from the wireless headset hanging by Benetti's ear.

"Strengthen the breakthrough on the wing, make good use of the speed of Ai and Jillen..."

After listening to Ranieri's deployment, Benetti rushed to the sideline, called Albelda, and conveyed Ranieri's latest tactical ideas...
The celebration of Sporting Lisbon lasted for a long time, so the Valencia players had plenty of time to make adjustments on the field.

The team is already in the lead, and the head coach of Sporting Lisbon has become a victor, sitting leisurely on the coach's bench with his legs crossed, almost getting a cigar and hugging a girl...

The game restarted, and the players of Sporting Lisbon once again strengthened the high-position press, and the hardness of the defense was still tough. Soon, the rhythm of the game entered the hands of Sporting Lisbon again...

At the same time, the cheers from the Sporting Lisbon fans in the stands are getting louder and louder, and they have no intention of stopping at all... because they think that when the team is in need of momentum support, as soon as the team scores a goal, they should go all out. It is better to score a few more goals and let the game enter the garbage time earlier, that would be even better...
But soon, their hearts were severely pierced.

No.301 minutes, Sporting Lisbon continued to press at a high position. Roschenback made eye contact with the goal hero Rogerio and then rushed to Albelda, who was holding the ball with his back.

The latter seemed to have eyes in the back of his head, and passed the ball on the outside of his right foot to Baraja behind him before the two men pressed on.

Almost at the same time he ran to the neutral position, Baraja passed the ball calmly.

Roschenback quickly turned around and ran to Albelda who was holding the ball again. After receiving the ball, the latter did not let the football stay under his feet too much, and quickly passed the football to Aimar at the top of the arc in the middle circle.

So, Roschenbach turned around and ran to Aimar who was holding the ball...

Roschenbach's active defense is also a microcosm of Sporting Lisbon since the opening game. It is also a very inspirational behavior, and the spirit of never giving up constantly inspires every Sporting Lisbon player on the pitch.

When Roschenbach was two meters away from Aimar, Ailor suddenly pushed the ball straight to the space on the left... "Pablo suddenly passed the ball to Sporting Lisbon's space on the right!!"

"Oh my god! Is this the rhythm of a [-]-meter race?"

Almost at the same time when Aimar passed the ball, Miguel Garcia and Aiello started at the same time and rushed towards the high-speed football. However, this time, Aiello's excellent explosive power was reflected, and Miguel was just two steps away.Garcia was left behind, leading the latter by one and a half lengths after ten meters, and nearly three lengths ahead after 20 meters!
AIAIAIAIIIIIIIIIIIIIII——
This time, it was the turn of the Valencia fans to go crazy, shouting Aiello's name hoarsely, as if they wanted to pass on the endless power through this shouting, and at the same time, Ailuo seemed to be a super sports car with the accelerator pedal pressed to the bottom, chasing the football in less than three seconds at a distance of more than 20 meters, and Miguel Garcia was still chasing back hard.

At this time, he regretted that he didn't pull Ailuo to the ground at the start just now, and rushed to Ailuo who was about to cut in with his eyes full of anger. Just as he was waving the ball to cut in, Miguel Garcia decisively shoveled!
Ai Luo's right foot, which was about to cut the ball inside, stopped suddenly, and the sole of the shoe pulled the ball to the left. At the same time, the heel of his left foot immediately knocked the rolling football in the opposite direction. After he finished this action, Miguel Garcia realized that he was shaken!So he just kept on doing nothing, and raised his right hand from the fallen body, aimed at Ai Luo's jumping feet, and grabbed them.

This action is very subtle. If the referee’s vision is not good, it is very likely that the opponent will be given a flop penalty... With a good wish, he grabbed Ai Luo’s feet, but when he was about to grab, Ai Luo’s reaction was also very fast. His feet quickly retracted and escaped Miguel Garcia’s foul in a thrilling manner. He was still a little staggered when he landed, but he did not fall, and he continued to push...
At the same time, the referee had already put the whistle in his mouth, and was about to blow the whistle when Ai Luo fell to the ground, but soon, he raised his arms and continued to run forward, signaling the game to continue.

At the same time, Ferrer, Aimar and Vicente ran towards the Sporting Lisbon penalty area at the same time.

Beto didn’t expect that Miguel Garcia’s consecutive fouls failed to stop No. 28 of the opponent, and he didn’t know the time to make up the defense. When he left his defensive position, Aiello had already entered the penalty area, and entering the penalty area meant that he could only defend with conventional defensive actions, because as long as he entered the penalty area and it was a foul, the referee would award a penalty kick.

Beto is not tall, only 1.8 meters tall. He belongs to the kind of central defender with fast speed and strong stealing ability. For this central defender, Ai Luo also got to know him well before the game.

Just as Ai Luo was hesitating, Ferrer crawled to the original Beto's position, which was an obvious gap!

For such an obvious gap, Sporting Lisbon, who was in the defensive stage, of course knew it, but did not react at the first time, and when he was about to pass the ball here, another Sporting Lisbon central defender Inakael dropped Vicente who ran to the penalty area to meet him. He believed that his teammate Tello could defend the thin Vicente, so he was very relieved when he rushed forward.

In the blink of an eye, Ferrer's space had already disappeared. In order to prevent the ball from being lost, Ai Luo slammed the football to the right with his left foot, and Inakal, who was running, also moved laterally to his left.

At this moment, Vicente, who was at the back, suddenly accelerated, and Tello was caught off guard and let Vicente run in front of him.

This is a very red flag!
Vicente took advantage of the gap created by the sudden pull of speed. Of course, Aiello, who was smashing the ball horizontally, also saw it. Without hesitation, he passed the ball at the moment when he was about to lose his balance. The football rolled against the turf towards Sporting Lisbon's penalty spot.

The Valencia fans who came with the team in the stands stood up subconsciously, raised their upper arms, and prepared to roar out when the football flew into the net...

Tello, who was already stuck in his position, had no choice but to tackle the ball on the ground, hoping that this action could affect Vicente who was about to receive the football, and the final result can only depend on the mood of God...
Vicente naturally also noticed the movement of Tello who was stuck behind him. At this moment, he had no other choice. If he continued to move the ball forward, he would definitely lose this excellent opportunity. He had no time to think, so he directly swung his unfamiliar left foot while running...
shoot! !
This shot, Vicente used a lot of force, the goalkeeper Ricardo just subconsciously made a save action, and the result——is definitely not optimistic...

but···
Bang!
The football hit the outside of the left goal post and flew over the baseline...
Seeing that the football hit the outside post of the goal and flew out of the baseline, Vicente held his head in his hands, looking very painful, as if he couldn't believe what happened before him was real...

And he made the same action as Aiello who passed the ball to him, other players who witnessed his shooting, members of the coaching staff in front of the coach's bench, and Valencia fans who were ready to celebrate the goal in the stands...
They all made the gesture of holding their heads with their hands at the same time...

All good wishes are ruthlessly rejected by this column...
And the players on the field of Sporting Lisbon were as happy as if they had scored a goal before, especially Tello, who just handed over the result to God, got up from the turf immediately and cheered directly, as if he had scored a goal.

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"Ferrer's side has space! No pass!! Ai smashed the ball laterally and passed Inakael... Vicente at the far end of the goal suddenly went forward, I don't know if Ai saw it!...WOOOOOOOOOO——Ai saw it! He fell to the ground and passed the ball, and the football rolled to Vicente!!!"

Hyde, the commentator of Valencia's first sports channel, followed Ai Luo's dribbling rhythm and shouted excitedly. At this moment, he happened to see Vicente, who was running, swung his left foot, and then he stood up excitedly, "YAAAAAAAAAAAA—Shit!!"

He had already cheered for the ball in advance, but the football hit the outside of the left goal post very shamelessly and flew out of the baseline.

"Don't get excited, we have plenty of opportunities..."

Hyde's old partner, Barry, said calmly, "Maybe this is the so-called difference...the same hit on the goal post."

"It seems that the goal at the Alvalade Stadium is a bit familiar..."

(End of this chapter)