six finger demon

Chapter 390 The Red Army's Counterattack

When the loud singing resounded through the Sun Yat-Sen Stadium, Sheva flicked the ball to the side, heralding the official start of the second half of the 04-05 UEFA Champions League final.

"Benitez played the second substitution card, the left back Finnan was replaced by the more experienced German veteran Hamann"

"Look at this ball!" Huang Jianxiang exclaimed and interrupted Zhan Jun's statement. On the screen, Garcia rubbed his body and knocked Pirlo aside.Taking advantage of the opponent's unstable center of gravity, snatch the ball from the opponent's feet.

Before the Milanese could react, the ball was handed over to Alonso.

After catching up with the ball, Alonso kicked it up. The ball crossed a distance of 28 meters and flew out of the baseline against Milan's left post.

"Oh!" A sigh came from the Sun Yat-Sen Stadium.

"What a pity, it was so close, so close!" Zhan Jun's face was also full of disappointment.

In fact, Alonso's shot was very wide, which can be seen from the fact that Dida didn't even make a full save.However, due to the angle of the broadcast camera, many Red Army fans believe that as long as the ball is slightly deflected inward, the ball can enter the net in response.

"Although the goal was not scored, from the outside, Liverpool's mental outlook is good. Benitez is obviously a good player in encouraging the players. This Liverpool is still the Liverpool we are familiar with."

"Until the end, never give up!" Zhan Jun nodded in affirmation.

In the 49th minute, Kaka plugged in again at high speed, swept away Traore and swept the middle.

Tang Wu tensed up and fell to the ground in an instant, blocking Kaka's cross with a single fist.

But the ball still came to the feet of the Milan players. After receiving the ball, Crespo knocked back with the defender on his shoulders. Cafu, who met in the middle, swung his right leg lightly and sent a low shot to the other side of the goal. He got up and pounced in time. Tang Wu, who fell to the ground, threw himself into his hands.

"Oh!" This time the voice came from the Milan fans.

Who minds their home team scoring too many goals?
Just as the Milan players turned back to defend, a black shadow suddenly passed by, and then a gust of wind blew.

Tom?

"It's coming, it's coming!" Zhan Jun looked excited, "It's Liverpool's counterattack!"

Tang Wu rushed to the front of the penalty area with the ball in his arms, tensed his body like a catapult, and vigorously threw the ball in his left hand forward.

"Damn it!" Kafu cursed secretly.

The thrown ball just landed in his defense zone, but at this time he hadn't run out of the Red Army's penalty area because of the assist.

Tang Wu's hand throws are powerful and precise. Not only does he not have a trace of rotation, but he will only bounce forward step by step after landing.

In the past games, Garcia has received countless long throws like Tang Wu.

At this time, the ball seemed to be growing on his feet, rolling forward.

too fast!
The Milanese did not expect that Liverpool's counterattack would be so fast.

Nesta stepped aside quickly, trying to squeeze Garcia away with his body.

The Spanish winger is very smart. After stepping on the ball, he lightly flicked it with his toes, and then picked the ball to the feet of Baros, who was further ahead.

After the Czech center got the ball, he quickly pulled it horizontally, just dodged a little angle, then quickly swung his legs and blasted the ball from Stam's side.

Dida, who reacted quickly, fell to the ground and pushed horizontally, pushing Barosh's powerful shot out of the baseline.

Just when the Milanese thought they could breathe a sigh of relief, the captain of the Red Army ran towards the corner with his arms in his arms. At this time, other Red Army players had also rushed into the Milan penalty area to seize a suitable earning position.

Those Milan players who had just attacked the Red Army's restricted area had to run behind their opponents with their arms raised, and did not stop until they returned to their own restricted area.

But before the two breaths were even enough, Gerrard's corner kick had already been taken.

Maldini, Stam, and Gattuso jumped up together, and finally got ahead of Traore and pushed the ball out of the penalty area.

"Counterattack!"

The Milanese saw an opportunity.

After receiving the ball from outside the penalty area, Sheva quickly pulled to the side, looked up at the front field, and then made a big kick on the side.

Carragher strode forward with his arms in his arms, running to the ball almost at the same time as Crespo.

In this contest, the desperate Englishman had the upper hand.I saw him fall to the ground and shovel, stretching out his feet first to shovel the ball further back.

Seeing Tang Wu running towards the ball with his arms in his arms, Crespo slowed down and gave up the fight for the ball.

Tang Wu, who was three or four meters ahead of the top of the arc, stepped on the ball with his left foot, and then gently pushed the outside of his right foot forward to the right.

He just raised his eyes to look at the frontcourt, caught up with the ball in the next second, and drove the ball forward with his strong right leg.

"Hey! TOM seems to be stronger!" Crespo, who was already on the offside line, didn't care about his position, but looked at his own half with interest, wondering if the ball would be missed by his teammates. get.

Crespo was wrong, and so were most of the others.

Tang Wu's big foot was not aimed at a certain teammate, but towards the open space on the left side of Milan's half.

When the ball fell into the open space that had become a vacuum, people were surprised to find that the ball did not continue to move forward like the first time after the second bounce, but landed not far from the second bounce. The place.After the third bounce, there was still a tendency to bounce backwards.

Swing ball?
Maldini was startled, and his legs that had stopped started to move again.

"Damn it, a goalkeeper actually has such footwork!"

In his 20 years of red and black career, Maldini has never seen a goalkeeper with such perfect footwork.

Generally speaking, spinning the ball is the basic requirement of the goalkeeper's big feet.

Because the back-spin ball is usually very straight, it is good for the goalkeeper to aim, and it is also good for teammates to catch the ball.

But there are very few goalkeepers who are so strict with themselves. The big foot can only kick far, so who cares whether he spins or not?
But today Maldini has seen it.

According to normal inertia, Tang Wu's big foot will go out of bounds after the third bounce.

However, due to Tang Wu's strong swing, the ball not only stopped before the baseline, but even had a tendency to rebound.

Maldini didn't expect Tang Wu to kick such a precise backhand ball. His legs that had just slowed down moved forward again, but he was still chased by a red figure.

Rise!

Riise, who was sprinting with all his strength, instantly distanced himself from Maldini, and stepped on the ball before the baseline.

Rather than saying that Riise made the right bet, it is better to say that he believed in his teammates more.

After taking possession of the ball, Riise immediately rushed towards Dida along the baseline, and broke into the small penalty area in just three steps.

Facing Maldini's block-back defense, Riise looked at the neutral position and pushed with his right foot, pushing the ball near the penalty spot.

Inverted triangle cross!
Dida was helpless and powerless.

Bang!
With a muffled sound, the Brazilian goalkeeper was still on the goal line in a daze, the ball rubbed against the crossbar and flew out of the baseline.

"This, this, this" Zhan Jun stuttered for a long time, and finally accepted, "Liverpool is too unlucky!"

"Baros!"

"If Barosh's tackle shot is lower, just lower."

"Yeah, Dida didn't have time to react to this ball, as long as it hits the ball within the range of the goal frame, it will be scored!" Huang Jianxiang said regretfully.

"Huh!" Ancelotti patted his chest and let out a long breath.

Liverpool in the second half seemed to have changed a team, and it was a different team from the first half.

Fortunately, the goal was not scored. If it was scored, I don't know what the consequences would be.

Just when An Pang was secretly glad that Milan had escaped, Dida scattered the crowd and kicked the ball towards the midfield with a big kick.

"Fake!" An Pang cursed secretly.Regardless of his image, he rushed to the sidelines with his leather shoes, lowered his hands, and shouted at Dida: "Hey, hold on, hold on!"

(End of this chapter)