Beast King Costa

Chapter 248 Explosive Shot! ! !

Chapter 248 Explosive Shot! ! !

"Wayne Rooney hit the ball, my grandma could have scored!"

Seeing Wayne Rooney directly facing the goalkeeper after stealing at the feet of the Swedish central defender Mellberg, and actually blasting the ball into the sky with an anti-aircraft gun, Assis shook his head helplessly—you know, this is In this game, the England team has the closest chance to score, and there is no one.

"What a waste of opportunity."

Moreto also shrugged helplessly: "There is already a problem with the goalkeeper's position. As long as Wayne Rooney can hit the ball within the range of the goal frame, the goal will basically be scored."

"Perhaps, there is a script???"

Beto smiled and said: "England team crashes every day in the competition. This World Cup is a rare one to play steadily. This meeting has reached the World Cup finals. Is it going to collapse in the end?"

"Let's not do it!"

Moreto shook his head like a rattle.

After hesitating for a while, Moreto lowered his voice and told his teammates quietly: "I asked a friend to help me buy 1 euros for this game and the England team finally won the championship. The England team must not have any accidents. "

"Oh!!!"

The Benfica group finally realized at this moment.

They were all curious about how Moreto, a native of Brazil who had no experience playing in the English league, actually supported the England team in the World Cup final.

"Hey, don't tell me! Otherwise, the Portuguese Football Association should investigate me. Although I didn't participate in the Portuguese league, I can't explain this kind of thing clearly."

After all, Moreto said boldly: "If the England team can win the final championship tonight, how I play tonight will be mine! I will pay for the money I win!"

"it is good!!!"

……

After Moreto quietly told everyone why he supported the England team, everyone now overwhelmingly supports the England team.

As long as the England team has the ball, there must be a lot of lively shouts in the direction of their deck.

however.

To the frustration of the Benfica team, after entering the second half of the first half, the situation of the England team suddenly took a turn for the worse, and the midfielder began to make mistakes again and again due to fatigue.

"Lampard! Pass! Owen has already run out of space!"

"Oh, fuck me! Why are you splitting up!?"

"David Beckham must be a female voter and his feet are weak, right? Can this be a mistake?"

"Reverse snatching! Anti-robbing! What are you doing standing up one by one!?"

"Oh! The Swedish team's counterattack is coming!"

"I'm dizzy! Henrik Larsson has the ball! It's dangerous!!!"

In the 39th minute of the game, Henrik Larsson created the most threatening killing opportunity for the Swedish team in this game!
I saw that after Henrik Larsson held the ball in the frontcourt, he used his agile feet to work, swayed from side to side, and used the swing of the center of gravity to constantly pull the center of gravity of Gary Neville and Ferdinand.

England's traditional defenders are tough in physical confrontation, and can be regarded as the best in Europe in frontal confrontation.

Henrik Larsson made a fake move, pretending to pass the ball to the middle of the road and plug in a foot. This very simply deceived the attention of Ferdinand and Gary Neville to the middle.

Immediately afterwards, Henrik Larsson dunked with his right foot!
He changed the direction of travel with the ball and killed in the direction of the baseline!
"Danger!!!"

This time, it wasn't the Benfica group who yelled in the booth of the nightclub, but the England coach, the Swede Eriksson, on the sidelines!
As a Swedish compatriot, Eriksson is quite aware that Henrik Larsson's cross after the bottom is quite accurate.

Of course, Henrik Larsson and Ferdinand also had time in the same team at Manchester United, and he also knows very well that Henrik Larsson can create quite a lot of terrifying killing opportunities after getting rid of the defense.

So, forget about Ibrahimovic in the middle.

Ferdinand quickly sprinted towards the bottom line, and sprinted back to catch up with all his strength, hoping to destroy the ball directly out of the bottom line before Henrik Larsson hit the ball.

Even if there is no way to break Henrik Larsson's ball out of the bottom line, then Ferdinand can use his tall stature to interfere with Henrik Larsson's cross, or even block the ball.

However, Henrik Larsson is too demonic!

Even though the "living fossil" is 36 years old, his seasoned game experience made him immediately guess what Ferdinand wanted to do.

I saw that Henrik Larsson didn't dare to confront Ferdinand head-on. Similarly, he didn't force a pass—the traditional English central defender is really tall, even if he can get the ball with his cross, then There is also a high probability that Ferdinand will block the bottom line.

and so!
Henrik Larsson chose to sit the ball back to the full-back Alexanderson who was catching up behind him!
Although he is a full-back player, Alexanderson is wearing the No. 7 jersey that represents the core of the frontcourt. It can be seen that the old international player of the Swedish national team is definitely not the kind of player who plays cards according to common sense players.

As Henrik Larsson had moved Ferdinand towards the baseline, Gary Neville covered the middle to join John Terry on Zlatan Ibrahimovic in the box , Therefore, when Alexanderson received the ball, there was no defensive player around him.

However, Alexanderson did not pass directly into the penalty area.

After receiving the ball, Alexanderson took the ball lightly, and directly cut into the England team's penalty area at high speed.

This frightened the midfielders of the England team. Lampard and Gerrard could only give up the middle and hurriedly chased back in the direction of Alexanderson.

When he reached the line of the penalty area, watching England's Chelsea, Liverpool's double midfielder Lampard and Gerrard had already killed only one body away from him, Alexanderson did not fight with his opponent. Head-to-head, but a cross pass directly to the feet of Ljungberg in the middle.

Ljungberg didn't stop the ball, facing Alexanderson's cross pass, he shot directly!
At this moment, whether it was the Olympic Stadium in Berlin or a nightclub far away in Lisbon, the capital of Portugal, the Benfica players in the Pink Girl Pub stood up nervously!

"Do you have???"

"Bang!!!"

Before the Benfica group in front of the big TV could react, Ljungberg's long-range shot went directly towards the goal of the England team like a shell that had already entered and exited the chamber.

(End of this chapter)

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