i don't want to be king

Chapter 498
On the front is the Marseille goalkeeper Bailey who has completely blocked the action. Li Liang, who is thinking and observing at an astonishing speed, is very clear. lethality.

Even if Silva behind him ran to the receiving position, it was impossible for him to have any time and space to pass the ball.

While still thinking at top speed, Li Liang was surprised to find that his body actually moved first!

Like a conditioned reflex, more like an instinctive reaction, Li Liang bent down and swung his right calf rapidly, his ankle was fixed at a precise angle, and he sent his toes between the bottom of the rolling ball and the turf.

After picking up the ball, the ankle quickly turned to an extremely precise angle again, injecting the final trajectory correction command for the ball that was about to take off.

Under his high-speed observation, the ball slowly flipped over Bailey's head.

After completely passing the goalkeeper, Pele subconsciously waved his hand and made a futile blocking action.

Almost immediately after kicking the ball, Li Liang jumped into the air to avoid Bailey's fierce impact. After landing, he continued to take steps to adjust his body that had lost its center of gravity, while nervously observing the ball that was still flying in the air. .

No one can affect the trajectory of the ball anymore.

Li Liang, who had completely stood still, was still exerting all his strength, as if the shot was still an extension of his own will, and he was still trying to correct the flight path of the ball.

The ball, which was not fast, finally reached the highest point of flight, and began to continue to fall slowly—at least in Li Liang's view, this process was too "long".

Finally, a familiar, sincere smile from the bottom of his heart—just like the smiles when he saw the legendary performances of those superstars he admired—appeared on Li Liang's own face!

Indescribable strange emotions surged from the bottom of my heart, from every cell in my body.

Isn't the pursuit of happiness the essence of this game?

With the whistle of the referee confirming the goal, Li Liang spread his arms as if he was flying, and strode ecstatically to the sidelines.

4:1, this magical halftime will remain in the memory of every audience at the Velodrome Stadium for a long time.

Silva, Falcao, Fabinho, Bakayoko and other teammates also shouted ecstasy and rushed towards Li Liang.

Yardim raised his arms and roared!
After that, even he himself was surprised, how long has it been since he was so excited! ?
The assistants and substitutes behind him all jumped up, waving their arms and cheering, and rushed towards Li Liang.

Soon Li Liang was thrown to the ground, and his teammates and coaches rushed up to pile up Luohan happily.

Even some Marseille players cheered secretly for this ball.

But anyone who plays football, who doesn't want to score this extraordinary goal after passing the opponent with such fantastic footsteps?
Garcia was completely desperate and cut off all thoughts of scoring points at home in this game.

He believes that the opponent's No. 17 player is definitely performing at a super level, and maybe he won't have such a performance in the rest of the season-but why is he so unlucky that his team met him?
There was applause in the stands. It was not loud at first, and it sounded like the fans of the visiting team traveling with the team, but soon the applause became louder and gradually resounded throughout the audience.

Mou Zhaoge, who had stood up and cheered for a long time, looked around in surprise, and asked in surprise, "Pierre, am I right?"

Ghazi clapped vigorously and replied with a smile: "Mou, you have seen too few live games.

In history, whenever you see such a great praise, the applause is regardless of home and away! "

Tang Meng in the studio was somewhat exhausted, and his mouth hadn't stopped since Li Liang started catching the ball and preparing to pass others.

When Rolando was knocked down, there was a serious traffic jam around his mouth with countless gorgeous words of praise, only reduced to four syllables:
"Leather-clothes-O-liang!"

Immediately afterwards, after seeing Li Liang's incredible shot from a small angle against the goalkeeper, he and Lu Yue yelled at the same time.

Tang Meng once jokingly said that the vowel feature of Chinese is doomed to be impossible to be like South America, or those colleagues in the Latin language department use long tails to express passion after scoring goals.

But after Li Liang scored the goal, Tang Meng yelled, "The goal has been scored————————————"

Until I stared at gold stars because of the loss of strength.

Lu Yue smiled and stretched out his hand, and the two happily clapped vigorously, regardless of whether the microphone was still "on".

The on-site camera and the director separated by the huge floor-to-ceiling glass wall were startled at first, and then they all gave Tang Meng a thumbs up.

On the prompt screen, 4 words "Brother Meng Geli" appeared first

Then followed by 8 words "Seafood buffet, keep walking?"

Netizens are almost crazy.

"I rely on!"

"Depend on!"

"I feel sorry for the ankle of the big central defender in Marseille..."

"Li 17 is going to make a big deal!"

……

Guardiola remembered that the phone was still on, quickly picked it up, said sorry and hung up.

The replay of the goal he saw on live TV even made him forget his 0-4 defeat at Liverpool's Goodison Park a few hours ago.

He said as if he was talking to himself: "This f*ck...is it a bit exaggerated?
Every time No. 17 is like a brand new player, all those evaluation reports are invalid, right? ! "

Over fifty years old, the first assistant of Manchester City's coaching team, Domenech Torrent, who has assisted Guardiola since he coached Barcelona B team in the second division, smiled and said: "It's true, he won this game. Involved in all of Monaco's goals in the first half."

Manuel Estiat, who has followed Guardiola since the "Dream Three" period, said disapprovingly: "Domenech, it depends on who his opponent is!

Marseille should not even be able to enter the European theater in the Premier League! "

Arteta, who only "joined" from Arsenal this season, took up the conversation: "Don't underestimate him, this guy also had amazing performances against Tottenham in the two rounds!"

Guardiola dug out a folder from the file cabinet, opened it, looked at it, shook his head and said: "This is the latest assessment from our scouts-'No. 17 has amazing skills at his feet, but he is too obsessed with individual performances. I like to solve problems by myself, physical fitness is the biggest weakness, it is difficult to maintain continuous focus in high-intensity games!'”

He closed the folder forcefully: "Gentlemen, I just have one question, if No. 17 is in our lineup, who can he replace?

David (Silva)?Kevin (De Bruyne)?Fernandinho?Fernando?Raheem (Sterling)?
Could it be Yaya (Toure)? "

The three assistant coaches looked at each other, apparently unable to answer Guardiola's question.

Guardiola smiled: "Although including today's game, we have lost too many damn points.

But I think, we won't be knocked out of the Champions League by a Ligue [-] player who has just played professionally in two months, right? "

He paused, his face became serious, and he said word by word: "Everyone, our job is to make such an extremely small probability event completely impossible!"

The tense working atmosphere returned to the office.

……

In the visiting locker room at the Velodrome Stadium, Jardim looked at his assistants one by one, all of them smiled and shook their heads.

"Well, neither of us has anything to say.

In the second half, I will make substitutions in advance. Everyone pay attention to control the rhythm, pay attention to self-protection, and avoid injuries. "

Jardim ended his shortest half-time speech of the season with a smile.

(End of this chapter)