Football Modifier

A pair of bows!

Red bows!

On Coutinho's sneakers, the red shoelaces were tied into two coquettish bows, standing up coquettishly. They were shaped like bows, but they looked like two little mice with shifty eyes. No matter how you look at them, they were all cunning!

Seeing this exquisite little pattern, Coutinho laughed out loud.

The vivid little pattern looked like the boss was smiling at him.

The Brazilian midfielder clenched his fists.

The scene that just happened suddenly made all his pressure disappear.

"Even if I can't threaten the opponent, control the ball, and don't lose the ball easily, I can still do it... No matter what, I must let go, just like the boss said before the game-fuck him!!"

...

...

Force--! ! !

The second half of the game started, and the referee Rizzoli blew the whistle.

The visiting team Inter Milan kicked off in the center circle.

At the moment when the whistle sounded——

Pah!

A drop of rain gently fell on the roof of the New Alpi Stadium.

However, at this time, everyone in the stadium was paying attention to the restarted game. In the stands of the New Alpi Stadium, the tense atmosphere spread rapidly like the thick fog in the early winter morning. Juventus fans put all their hopes on the next 45 minutes, looking forward to a big reversal with three goals in a row, while Inter Milan fans were a little worried about the second half because of the situation in the first half, but they were looking forward to new goals and a big win... The scene was anxious, and such a light rain could not attract the attention of the fans at all!

"...The game has started again!"

"Neither side made any substitutions..."

"...Mad Lee kept Coutinho, the Brazilian attacking midfielder who performed poorly and could be described as a disaster, on the field... Could it be that he really couldn't understand that Coutinho was a complete burden? Maybe Inter Milan would perform better without him!"

"Is this guy named Felipe Coutinho the illegitimate son of Mad Lee?"

"For Juventus, Grygera, who was also a disaster, also stayed on the field... But this is not Del Neri's fault, he didn't have a suitable substitute on the bench. This stupid right-back, it is said that Juventus' management has long distrusted Del Neri, so during the winter break, the German coach did not get enough funds to strengthen the team's shortcomings! "

"Cambiasso--! ! ! Long shot... Oh, at the beginning of the second half, Inter Milan took the lead, [Chilean C-Ronaldo] Sanchez's cross, Cambiasso volleyed..."

"The shot was slightly off..."

"Huh? We saw... Cambiasso was wearing long spikes? This is because..."

Just then--

Snap--Snap--Snap--Snap--!!

A crisp sound rang out.

The raindrops were getting bigger and bigger, and the retractable roof of the stadium began to spread over the stands under the control of the staff. The modern facilities of the new Alpi Stadium are indeed amazing. At this time, people realized--

It's raining!

The rain is getting heavier. The players on the field were quickly soaked in the rain. The rain was blown by the wind. At the front of the stands on the bench and the coaching bench, the bench and the command bench also had plastic roofs extending out, blocking the players and coaches underneath. However, the fans who were very close to the bench were a bit unlucky. The new Alpi Stadium was designed based on the design of Old Trafford. The stands were very close to the field and there were no additional facilities such as runways. In normal times, such a design allows fans to get closer to the stadium and watch the game more closely. However, on rainy days, the roof above is not omnipotent, so with the wind direction, there will always be fans on one side who will get wet!

"What's going on, shit, why is it raining suddenly..."

"Didn't the TV station say that the weather was good today? Why..."

"Those bastards on the TV station..."

The fans who were caught in the rain cursed. Because they believed the weather forecast after the morning sports news on Turin TV in the morning, they did not prepare rain gear. At this time, it suddenly rained and they could only stand in the rain!

One by one, they angrily greeted the weather forecaster.

At this time, the grass on the field had become slippery.

Although the drainage system of the new Alpi Stadium was very complete, the players still slipped on the wet grass when running on the grass. Careful people would soon find that Juventus, who played at home, seemed to be less adapted to their own field and slipped more often!

"Inter Milan's players have already changed into long-spiked shoes..."

"They have taken the lead... and are more powerful in the fight!!"

"Juventus' players are so wet... This sudden rain is just too strange. It's not too big or too small, and it won't stop the game, but it has increased the physical strength and footwork requirements of the players!"

"The players of the [Zebra Army] must pay attention to avoid mistakes due to slipping..."

In the commentary booth, the Turin commentator was giving advice to Juventus, but in the next moment, he suddenly found that he was definitely on the trend of being called the second Pele, because -

Swish -! !

On the court.

Sissoko was like a leaping assassin, looking for the opportunity to intercept the ball from Coutinho. He had even thought about how to pass the ball after intercepting it. However, at this moment, the one he saw was The flat Brazilian boy actually used a light turn to avoid his uppercut!

Sissoko deserved his misfortune. Because he grabbed the ball so smoothly in the first half, he didn't even think that he would miss, leaving no room for maneuver. With all his strength exploding, he wanted to collect the ball. Without the momentum of passing by, the sole of his foot suddenly slipped, and a dog with an extremely awkward posture fell hard to the ground!

Snap!

Water splashed with grass clippings and mud stains, and Mali's lower back was like a black iron pillar, pushing the golden mountain over the jade pillar and falling to the ground!

The midfielder is out of position!

Behind Sissoko, a large fatal gap suddenly opened up.

And Coutinho, who successfully pulled the ball and turned around, seemed to have suddenly entered a wonderful state at this time. He was no longer as timid as before, and getting the football was like getting a nuclear bomb that had been ignited. He quickly passed the ball out, but he protected the football under his feet, which was rare since the start of the game, and suddenly advanced with the ball!

This is a smart choice!

With Sissoko out of position, the attacking midfielder can already directly face Juventus's defense. As long as he takes the ball and takes two steps forward, he can create opportunities for the forwards!

really--

Seeing the despised Brazilian boy's incredible breakthrough for the first time, Juventus's defense was shocked. As the core figure, Chiellini did not rush forward rashly. He directed his teammates to stand in defensive positions and let Right back Grigra steps forward!

"Stay, little bastard!!"

Grigra shouted angrily, with a sinister smile on his face.

He decided that this was a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity. He cut off the Brazilian rookie's ball, contributed to the team, and also gave Sissoko a good look...

but--

"...Coutinho——!!"

"He regained his form... Gorgeous performance, passed Gragla..."

"Grigela was like a stupid pig. He couldn't even turn a corner...he actually rushed straight forward...and was passed by Coutinho with a simple change of direction!"

When Sissoko was passed for the first time, many people thought it was just an accident.

However, when the Brazilian midfielder passed Grigra for the second time, some people's faces changed...

Grigra failed to learn Sissoko's lesson at all.

He also pounced too hard and couldn't hold back his momentum. When he forced the brakes, he slipped and fell to the ground.

There are only three people left in the Juventus defense.

"Bo Yang and Gigi rushed up...three on three in the frontcourt!!"

"Let's see how Coutinho handles it..."

the commentators exclaimed.

On the field.

The Brazilian midfielder continued to dribble the ball without any intention of passing the ball.

Chiellini goes up for grabs.

For some reason, Chiellini sensed a sense of danger in his opponent's series of extraordinary moves. The immature little guy suddenly thought he was facing Sneijder and Ronaldi. A world-class attacking midfielder like Neo... As the core of the team, he must nip this dangerous seedling in the bud.

Chiellini did not rush forward as foolishly as Sissoko and Grigra.

Instead, he cleverly blocked Coutinho's path forward, trying to push this little guy to the wing. In this way, Inter Milan's counterattack will pose a much smaller threat to Juventus!

but--

Facing this world-renowned super central defender, the Brazilian boy didn't even give in at all. Like a tank with full power, he rushed straight towards him!

Chiellini was stunned!

"Such a choice... Haha, I seem to have suddenly become more confident... However, on the football field, just having confidence is not enough!" Chiellini quickly reacted. As a [Bianconeri] like this As the defensive soul of a super wealthy club, Coutinho is a better choice. He is confident that he can kill this little guy in a direct confrontation.

Cross the body!

Card slot!

Shoulder strength!

Chiellini got close to Coutinho in an instant. The latter didn't even make a breakthrough move, and was forced to move forward. The huge power coming from Chiellini, Coutinho He couldn't resist at all. After two or three strikes, he was forced from the front to get the ball with his back...

"What a pity... Coutinho should have passed the ball earlier!"

"...Handling the ball was too long-winded and a good opportunity was wasted!"

"Want to get past Chiellini? Should I say that this Brazilian kid is confident? Or stupid? His performance is over..."

On the field.

"Boy, your performance... is over!"

Chiellini was spitting hot breath from his mouth, steaming white in the air-conditioning in the rain. His well-developed and strong chest muscles were pressed tightly against Coutinho's back. put pressure on!

"Really? Then let's perform for others!"

Coutinho suddenly laughed.

He tapped lightly with his heel

Swish——! !

The football caused a white splash on the lawn.

Passed between Chiellini's legs.

"Heel pass!!!"

"He beat Chiellini with a pass!"

"A pass full of imagination...this is the spirituality of Brazilian players!"

Chiellini's expression changed drastically. He wanted to turn around and chase after him, but the water vapor around him was roaring, the raindrops were messy, and a blue-black figure had already rushed over first...

"Not offside!!"

"Korkic...Bojan-GOAL-!!!"

"GOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOAL!!! So beautiful, Coutinho played at the level of Ronaldinho, and his wonderful pass helped [Little Prince] Bojan get the one-on-one ball and hit the goal!"

"...Crazy Li's trust has been rewarded. Coutinho is the kind of player who can decide the outcome of a game in an instant, full of spirituality and imagination!"

"His future is limitless... he needs knowledge, experience and training!"

A heel made the commentators in the commentary box instantly change their views. The 'source of disaster' they had previously called became a super star with an unlimited future!

On the field.

Coutinho kept confirming that his teammates had received the ball, and then he jumped up excitedly. He turned around and wanted to vent his excitement by running, but he saw the [Little Prince] after scoring the goal pointing at him with both hands, indicating that he should stand still and not move. Bojan rushed over and picked up Coutinho like a hero...

Other Inter Milan players also rushed over like crazy.

The cold rain was flying all over the sky and the temperature dropped sharply, but it could not extinguish the passion in their hearts.

The Juventus players stood there blankly.

The 54th minute of the game.

The score difference became three goals.

Still... can you catch up?

They turned their attention to the sidelines. The thin curtain of rain made Del Neri's figure on the sidelines look extremely confused. They did not see hope in the reaction of that figure!

"Fuck you bitches, keep yelling!"

Materazzi patted Coutinho on the shoulder, roared at the Juventus fans who were booing overwhelmingly in the stands, then turned to the little guy with a smile and suggested: "You should celebrate like this, try it. Yeah, it’s great!”

"Fuck you bitches..."

Coutinho hesitated and yelled a curse. They were surrounded by teammates and the referee couldn't see...

"It really feels a lot better!"

After Coutinho finished cursing, he still didn't have enough meaning and waved his fist and cursed.

He turned to look at the sidelines.

I saw the smiling face of the head coach.

…

…

The Juventus players hurriedly changed into spiked shoes before kick-off resumed.

There are even some players who are not prepared at all. Fortunately, this is their home court and the staff helped them find rain-match sneakers, but there is no guarantee whether they will fit or not!

But it seems that at this time, even putting on rain sneakers has no meaning.

There are still more than 30 minutes left before the end of the game. It is simply impossible to get three goals back during this period. What's more, the opponent's two weak points seem to have gradually become the sharpest points... Weaknesses Has quietly disappeared.

This rain came too strangely.

Juventus was completely caught off guard.

…

"...It's unbelievable. The one who decides the game is the player who is considered to be Inter Milan's biggest vulnerability in this game... Crazy Li conquered New Alp with his controversial starting selection!"

"Heavy rain helped Crazy Li..."

"This is simply God helping Crazy Li!!"

"With less than 5 minutes left in the game, the president of Juventus was almost turning green. They originally wanted to use the help of Crazy Li and Inter Milan to start a perfect era for the New Alp Stadium, but it happened. I ruined the first game of the stadium..."

"I wonder if Moji can still laugh at this time?"

As the commentators sighed, the broadcast camera focused on the box in the stands.

[Cardinal in the transfer market] Moggi appears in the camera.

His expression was quite calm.

At this moment, suddenly, an accident happened——

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Second update.

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