[Football Fans] Glory
Chapter 190
The current tactics of the Spanish team should basically be regarded as defensive counterattacks. The offensive power of the Argentine team is so strong that almost all of them retreat to the half-court defense. In order to win the game, Argentina cannot let Spain continue to defend like this. Attacking is their only way. choose.
But the forward of the Argentine team has never been able to find an opportunity from the layers of defense, and it is not enough to rely on long shots.
Therefore, the Argentine midfielders began to push forward as a whole, and Redondo, the core of them, directed his teammates to move forward with the ball.
The Spanish team is not planning to use iron barrels to fight counterattacks, but to look for opportunities and plan to attack.
So getting the ball is the first thing they have to do now.
But possession is Redondo.
Since Redon moved to Real Madrid, he has quickly become the core of the club's midfield with absolute strength. He has excellent skills and a strong body. Now he is firmly rated as the No.1 midfielder in football. He wants to break the ball under his feet It's not that easy.
From the physical point of view, only Hierro and Enrique in the Spanish team can resist Redondo, but in terms of skills, these two people are not enough for Redondo. Dondo's Guti decided to go for it himself.
In terms of weight, he is now heavier than Redondo, and the one centimeter difference in height is basically not a difference, it can only be a matter of skill.
Regardless of whether it was the previous life or the present life, although psychologically he was no longer afraid of this person, but only talking about technology, Guti really had no idea.
On the court, Redondo always had a serious face. The football was beating under his feet, but his body was motionless above his waist. Pick and collect again and again.
Fake action.
Guti judged his movements, and his whole body tensed up.
Seeing his young teammates waiting in full force, Redondo frowned, the corners of his lips curled up slightly, and the ball under his feet moved again.
He flicked the ball with his left foot, flicked his right foot, and hooked his left foot. The movements of his feet changed very quickly. Afterwards, the live screen and the TV broadcast camera repeatedly slowed down and replayed the scene several times before they figured out what he was doing. What action did you make?
Can't wait any longer.
Guti made up his mind, and when Redondo moved again, he stepped forward and leaned towards him.
The bodies of the two came into contact, and Guti felt that his shoulders had already leaned against Redondo's side, and the movements of his feet did not stop.
It's just - missed?
Redondo carried Guti with his chest, pushed the ball outside his instep with his feet, and gave the ball to Zanetti who ran in place.
Guti also reacted quickly, he slammed his vigorous body back, turned around and rushed out with inertia.
The reaction is quite fast! "
Lei Dongdo raised his eyebrows, and at the same time turned around to chase after him, bumping and retracting with his shoulder, directly slowing down Guti's speed.
Enrique, who filled Guti's position, rushed over the moment the ball passed. Zanetti was just about to adjust the path of the ball, and Enrique directly slid him and the ball out of the sideline at the same time.
The referee's whistle sounded.
At this time, the audience applauded thunderously for the wonderful performance of the players.
"Very nice confrontation and tackling."
Spanish TV still invited their old friend, former Real Madrid captain Sanchis Jr., as a guest commentator.
After seeing this scene, Sanchez Jr. applauded.
"You look happy."
It's still the same male host, and the other host has been replaced by a newly promoted female reporter—anyway, it's much better than the woman who only knows gossip, Little Sanchis.
"Exactly."
Little Sanchez laughed, "Needless to say about Fernando, everyone knows him quite well, and Jose has performed extremely well in recent years. It is hard not to think that if they play against each other, they will play against each other. What is the situation, seeing the confrontation between the two of them now is really exciting, isn't it!"
"Ha, yes, quite wonderful and beautiful."
"And Luiz, his coverage and tackles are very timely, interrupting the opponent's attacking rhythm."
"As expected of the main team of Real Madrid's first team, they are all very good!"
"It would be nice if Redondo was Spanish."
"Well, unfortunately..."
At the game scene, Zanetti stood on the sideline and threw the ball to Veron. The wizard unloaded the ball and hooked it with his toes, turned around, made moves, and broke through.
Mendieta was slightly out of position by him, and the wizard had already broken through.
Puyol flicking his curly hair on the Spanish wing was an unceremonious tackle.
In terms of physical confrontation alone, the wizard is no match for a strong defender, but the moment he fell to the ground, he passed the general to the outside world.
Simeone jumped, and Hierro jumped at the same time.
The two collided together in the air, and when it landed, the ball had been grabbed by Argentina's Samuel and dribbled towards the penalty area.
Then Samuel was brought down on the outside of the penalty area by Enrique who returned to the defense.
Samuel angrily raised his hand to signal Enrique to foul, but the referee ignored him lazily. The football was at the feet of the Spanish team and had already launched an attack.
Guti, who had already noticed the Argentine defender's assist, ran away, and at the same time he ran forward, and at the same time lightly jumped and half sideways on his chest to push the ball transferred by their defender Curro, and the football landed in the direction of his running. In the first two meters, Guti strode forward to chase and push the ball.
The ball passed from the push fell straight to the feet of teammate Depedro who was diagonally forward.
Depedro didn't dare to stop for a while. After making a fake move with his feet on the ball, he passed the ball with a spoon on the instep of his right foot, and the ball was given to Raul.
While running, Raul also didn't dare to take too much. Out of the corner of his eye, he saw a figure in red and immediately transferred the ball.
Guti, who received a pass from Raul, looked up and glanced at the Argentine half.
The Spanish team had passed halftime, and the Argentine defenders who had just crossed the halftime and assisted quickly retreated, so at this moment there was only one defender and one goalkeeper in front of the opponent's goal, and there was no way to cause offside.
Guti has heard the opponent chasing him, so now, the shot?
At this angle, it is not a good idea to slam the door vigorously, so, hang the door at a small angle.
With countless thoughts flashing through his mind, Guti didn't stop at all. He leaned forward slightly and raised his left leg.
Redondo, who was about three meters away from Guti after chasing him, frowned, and it was too late to intercept him.
Now we can only see if their goalkeeper can withstand it.
The goalkeeper of the Argentine team has already noticed the current situation. He bent down and stared at the crowd rushing here without daring to blink.
The opponent wants to hang the door.
When Boggs saw Guti's movement, he directly reflected the opponent's movement in his mind, so he raised his body and stepped back at the same time.
Having said so much, in fact, it only takes a second or two on the court.
No, not a shot.
Boggs, who was backing away, suddenly realized that something was wrong, but he couldn't turn around when he was already moving. He could only see that Guti's drop goal turned into a diagonal pass, and a person in a red jersey leaped horizontally in the air. , an overhead shot.
"oh!!!!"
There was a shock in the audience.
The fans of the Argentine team are fortunate, while the Spanish fans are annoyed.
This header was blocked by Chamott's body from the bottom line.
Raul, who was lying on the ground after the header, buried his face in the turf and hammered the ground a few times in frustration.
The rest of the Argentine team patted their chests in fear.
Guti, who was somewhat disappointed, sighed, and turned his head to see Redondo who was walking beside him.
Redondo smiled slightly, "Good kick."
"snort!
For some reason, Guti was very upset seeing him like the big brother praising the junior.
"The tacit understanding between you and Raul is really quite high."
Redondo spoke again.
Guti looked at him suspiciously, "What do you want to say?"
Seeing the unconvinced flash of Guti's blue eyes, Redondo smiled, "Keep working harder!"
"Humph!"
Turning his head proudly, Guti ran away.
"Haha~~~"
Batty, who walked to Redondo's side, was shaking with laughter, "This kid is really fun."
As a result, Lei Dongdo replied with some doubts, "What did I say wrong?"
"No, you said nothing wrong."
Batty waved his hand, but smiled and shook his head as he walked.
He always felt that the teammates around him were a little confused, Redondo frowned slightly and shook his head puzzled.
Spain's corner kick.
Guti, who was standing in the corner flag area, wiped off his sweat and turned his head to look at the time card on the sidelines.
It is now the 39th minute of the first half. Because the two sides played very steadily and made few fouls in the first half, only 1 minute of stoppage time was played on the stoppage time card raised on the sidelines.
In other words, there are still 6 minutes before the first half of the game will end.
At present, Spain does not have many opportunities to attack in the game, so set kicks can also be regarded as an opportunity.
It's just that although Argentina only has three backs, their strong midfield strength makes it very rare for the Spaniard to get set kicks or set kicks in good positions.
This is an opportunity.
Guti looked down at the football in front of him.
Damn, Redondo knows them too well, especially the tactical coordination of this corner kick.
Looking up towards the goal, the players from the two teams were pushing and shoving, crowding the goalkeeper's field to the brim.
Behind the goal, it was crowded with reporters taking pictures.
Hearing the sound of the camera shutter, and the crackling flashes, Guti was a little annoyed and pulled his hair.
The referee's whistle sounded, and Guti was about to kick, but stopped.
"gentlemen!"
He looked at the referee and pointed to his eyes, "Sir, can you ask the reporters behind not to turn on the flash, it will make my eyes go blind."
The referee froze for a moment, then turned to look at the reporters beside him.
Or when the action of serving the corner kick stopped, the reporters snapped and flashed their lights and kept taking pictures.
Knowing what Guti meant, the referee used the microphone in front of his chest to talk to the referee, then walked to the reporters behind and warned them not to turn on the flash when the players were about to serve.
Then, the whistle sounded again.
Before the whistle sounded, Guti took a corner kick.
It was a high and floating curve ball, which was directly in front of the goal in the air.
The reporters who were warned did not turn on the flash again, and the originally bright and whitish area in front of the goal suddenly darkened. The lights of the stadium itself were projected from above and from both sides, making this area more light and shadow, and it was shaken by this light. It is not only the players who are pushing and shoving, but also the goalkeeper who has become accustomed to the light as day.
At the moment of jumping up, his vision was slightly deviated.
So he could only watch the football go out in front of his glove fingertips.
The football flying into the air suddenly had an arc that suddenly slid down and turned, rubbing the goalkeeper's glove with his fingertips and landed behind the goalkeeper, and the players who were blocked by the goalkeeper couldn't see the football for a moment.
The football dropped rapidly from the goalkeeper's back, bounced on the goal line, and fell inward.
The Argentine who found the football on the other side raised his leg to hook the ball in shock, but he rushed into the net with the football.
"GOAL!!!!"
"The ball went in, it went in, it went in!!!!!!!!!!"
Loud shouts erupted above the stadium, and the Spanish broadcasters on the scene screamed excitedly.
"Zero angle, this is a direct hit from a zero angle!"
"God! It's Guti again, Guti Guti~~~~"
"A beautiful zero-angle shot, it's unbelievable, Guti always shoots this amazing and incredible set piece..."
"Guti scored a goal for the Spanish team with a direct shot from this corner kick..."
"Guti Guti, I fucking love you!!! I want to marry you!!!"
Well, the Spanish host probably went crazy with joy.
Although very excited, little Sanchez still heard his roar, so little Sanchez gave him a vicious look.
At this time, on the court, Guti, who was overwhelmed by his teammates, was as angry as a gossamer——
Damn, do you want to be so unscrupulous and take advantage of me every time, okay, bah, drool!
The author has something to say: PS: 14 has been taken advantage of by everyone again! ! !
PS: Also, you guys repost well, and if you molest the author again, I will scale up my tricks! ! !
But the forward of the Argentine team has never been able to find an opportunity from the layers of defense, and it is not enough to rely on long shots.
Therefore, the Argentine midfielders began to push forward as a whole, and Redondo, the core of them, directed his teammates to move forward with the ball.
The Spanish team is not planning to use iron barrels to fight counterattacks, but to look for opportunities and plan to attack.
So getting the ball is the first thing they have to do now.
But possession is Redondo.
Since Redon moved to Real Madrid, he has quickly become the core of the club's midfield with absolute strength. He has excellent skills and a strong body. Now he is firmly rated as the No.1 midfielder in football. He wants to break the ball under his feet It's not that easy.
From the physical point of view, only Hierro and Enrique in the Spanish team can resist Redondo, but in terms of skills, these two people are not enough for Redondo. Dondo's Guti decided to go for it himself.
In terms of weight, he is now heavier than Redondo, and the one centimeter difference in height is basically not a difference, it can only be a matter of skill.
Regardless of whether it was the previous life or the present life, although psychologically he was no longer afraid of this person, but only talking about technology, Guti really had no idea.
On the court, Redondo always had a serious face. The football was beating under his feet, but his body was motionless above his waist. Pick and collect again and again.
Fake action.
Guti judged his movements, and his whole body tensed up.
Seeing his young teammates waiting in full force, Redondo frowned, the corners of his lips curled up slightly, and the ball under his feet moved again.
He flicked the ball with his left foot, flicked his right foot, and hooked his left foot. The movements of his feet changed very quickly. Afterwards, the live screen and the TV broadcast camera repeatedly slowed down and replayed the scene several times before they figured out what he was doing. What action did you make?
Can't wait any longer.
Guti made up his mind, and when Redondo moved again, he stepped forward and leaned towards him.
The bodies of the two came into contact, and Guti felt that his shoulders had already leaned against Redondo's side, and the movements of his feet did not stop.
It's just - missed?
Redondo carried Guti with his chest, pushed the ball outside his instep with his feet, and gave the ball to Zanetti who ran in place.
Guti also reacted quickly, he slammed his vigorous body back, turned around and rushed out with inertia.
The reaction is quite fast! "
Lei Dongdo raised his eyebrows, and at the same time turned around to chase after him, bumping and retracting with his shoulder, directly slowing down Guti's speed.
Enrique, who filled Guti's position, rushed over the moment the ball passed. Zanetti was just about to adjust the path of the ball, and Enrique directly slid him and the ball out of the sideline at the same time.
The referee's whistle sounded.
At this time, the audience applauded thunderously for the wonderful performance of the players.
"Very nice confrontation and tackling."
Spanish TV still invited their old friend, former Real Madrid captain Sanchis Jr., as a guest commentator.
After seeing this scene, Sanchez Jr. applauded.
"You look happy."
It's still the same male host, and the other host has been replaced by a newly promoted female reporter—anyway, it's much better than the woman who only knows gossip, Little Sanchis.
"Exactly."
Little Sanchez laughed, "Needless to say about Fernando, everyone knows him quite well, and Jose has performed extremely well in recent years. It is hard not to think that if they play against each other, they will play against each other. What is the situation, seeing the confrontation between the two of them now is really exciting, isn't it!"
"Ha, yes, quite wonderful and beautiful."
"And Luiz, his coverage and tackles are very timely, interrupting the opponent's attacking rhythm."
"As expected of the main team of Real Madrid's first team, they are all very good!"
"It would be nice if Redondo was Spanish."
"Well, unfortunately..."
At the game scene, Zanetti stood on the sideline and threw the ball to Veron. The wizard unloaded the ball and hooked it with his toes, turned around, made moves, and broke through.
Mendieta was slightly out of position by him, and the wizard had already broken through.
Puyol flicking his curly hair on the Spanish wing was an unceremonious tackle.
In terms of physical confrontation alone, the wizard is no match for a strong defender, but the moment he fell to the ground, he passed the general to the outside world.
Simeone jumped, and Hierro jumped at the same time.
The two collided together in the air, and when it landed, the ball had been grabbed by Argentina's Samuel and dribbled towards the penalty area.
Then Samuel was brought down on the outside of the penalty area by Enrique who returned to the defense.
Samuel angrily raised his hand to signal Enrique to foul, but the referee ignored him lazily. The football was at the feet of the Spanish team and had already launched an attack.
Guti, who had already noticed the Argentine defender's assist, ran away, and at the same time he ran forward, and at the same time lightly jumped and half sideways on his chest to push the ball transferred by their defender Curro, and the football landed in the direction of his running. In the first two meters, Guti strode forward to chase and push the ball.
The ball passed from the push fell straight to the feet of teammate Depedro who was diagonally forward.
Depedro didn't dare to stop for a while. After making a fake move with his feet on the ball, he passed the ball with a spoon on the instep of his right foot, and the ball was given to Raul.
While running, Raul also didn't dare to take too much. Out of the corner of his eye, he saw a figure in red and immediately transferred the ball.
Guti, who received a pass from Raul, looked up and glanced at the Argentine half.
The Spanish team had passed halftime, and the Argentine defenders who had just crossed the halftime and assisted quickly retreated, so at this moment there was only one defender and one goalkeeper in front of the opponent's goal, and there was no way to cause offside.
Guti has heard the opponent chasing him, so now, the shot?
At this angle, it is not a good idea to slam the door vigorously, so, hang the door at a small angle.
With countless thoughts flashing through his mind, Guti didn't stop at all. He leaned forward slightly and raised his left leg.
Redondo, who was about three meters away from Guti after chasing him, frowned, and it was too late to intercept him.
Now we can only see if their goalkeeper can withstand it.
The goalkeeper of the Argentine team has already noticed the current situation. He bent down and stared at the crowd rushing here without daring to blink.
The opponent wants to hang the door.
When Boggs saw Guti's movement, he directly reflected the opponent's movement in his mind, so he raised his body and stepped back at the same time.
Having said so much, in fact, it only takes a second or two on the court.
No, not a shot.
Boggs, who was backing away, suddenly realized that something was wrong, but he couldn't turn around when he was already moving. He could only see that Guti's drop goal turned into a diagonal pass, and a person in a red jersey leaped horizontally in the air. , an overhead shot.
"oh!!!!"
There was a shock in the audience.
The fans of the Argentine team are fortunate, while the Spanish fans are annoyed.
This header was blocked by Chamott's body from the bottom line.
Raul, who was lying on the ground after the header, buried his face in the turf and hammered the ground a few times in frustration.
The rest of the Argentine team patted their chests in fear.
Guti, who was somewhat disappointed, sighed, and turned his head to see Redondo who was walking beside him.
Redondo smiled slightly, "Good kick."
"snort!
For some reason, Guti was very upset seeing him like the big brother praising the junior.
"The tacit understanding between you and Raul is really quite high."
Redondo spoke again.
Guti looked at him suspiciously, "What do you want to say?"
Seeing the unconvinced flash of Guti's blue eyes, Redondo smiled, "Keep working harder!"
"Humph!"
Turning his head proudly, Guti ran away.
"Haha~~~"
Batty, who walked to Redondo's side, was shaking with laughter, "This kid is really fun."
As a result, Lei Dongdo replied with some doubts, "What did I say wrong?"
"No, you said nothing wrong."
Batty waved his hand, but smiled and shook his head as he walked.
He always felt that the teammates around him were a little confused, Redondo frowned slightly and shook his head puzzled.
Spain's corner kick.
Guti, who was standing in the corner flag area, wiped off his sweat and turned his head to look at the time card on the sidelines.
It is now the 39th minute of the first half. Because the two sides played very steadily and made few fouls in the first half, only 1 minute of stoppage time was played on the stoppage time card raised on the sidelines.
In other words, there are still 6 minutes before the first half of the game will end.
At present, Spain does not have many opportunities to attack in the game, so set kicks can also be regarded as an opportunity.
It's just that although Argentina only has three backs, their strong midfield strength makes it very rare for the Spaniard to get set kicks or set kicks in good positions.
This is an opportunity.
Guti looked down at the football in front of him.
Damn, Redondo knows them too well, especially the tactical coordination of this corner kick.
Looking up towards the goal, the players from the two teams were pushing and shoving, crowding the goalkeeper's field to the brim.
Behind the goal, it was crowded with reporters taking pictures.
Hearing the sound of the camera shutter, and the crackling flashes, Guti was a little annoyed and pulled his hair.
The referee's whistle sounded, and Guti was about to kick, but stopped.
"gentlemen!"
He looked at the referee and pointed to his eyes, "Sir, can you ask the reporters behind not to turn on the flash, it will make my eyes go blind."
The referee froze for a moment, then turned to look at the reporters beside him.
Or when the action of serving the corner kick stopped, the reporters snapped and flashed their lights and kept taking pictures.
Knowing what Guti meant, the referee used the microphone in front of his chest to talk to the referee, then walked to the reporters behind and warned them not to turn on the flash when the players were about to serve.
Then, the whistle sounded again.
Before the whistle sounded, Guti took a corner kick.
It was a high and floating curve ball, which was directly in front of the goal in the air.
The reporters who were warned did not turn on the flash again, and the originally bright and whitish area in front of the goal suddenly darkened. The lights of the stadium itself were projected from above and from both sides, making this area more light and shadow, and it was shaken by this light. It is not only the players who are pushing and shoving, but also the goalkeeper who has become accustomed to the light as day.
At the moment of jumping up, his vision was slightly deviated.
So he could only watch the football go out in front of his glove fingertips.
The football flying into the air suddenly had an arc that suddenly slid down and turned, rubbing the goalkeeper's glove with his fingertips and landed behind the goalkeeper, and the players who were blocked by the goalkeeper couldn't see the football for a moment.
The football dropped rapidly from the goalkeeper's back, bounced on the goal line, and fell inward.
The Argentine who found the football on the other side raised his leg to hook the ball in shock, but he rushed into the net with the football.
"GOAL!!!!"
"The ball went in, it went in, it went in!!!!!!!!!!"
Loud shouts erupted above the stadium, and the Spanish broadcasters on the scene screamed excitedly.
"Zero angle, this is a direct hit from a zero angle!"
"God! It's Guti again, Guti Guti~~~~"
"A beautiful zero-angle shot, it's unbelievable, Guti always shoots this amazing and incredible set piece..."
"Guti scored a goal for the Spanish team with a direct shot from this corner kick..."
"Guti Guti, I fucking love you!!! I want to marry you!!!"
Well, the Spanish host probably went crazy with joy.
Although very excited, little Sanchez still heard his roar, so little Sanchez gave him a vicious look.
At this time, on the court, Guti, who was overwhelmed by his teammates, was as angry as a gossamer——
Damn, do you want to be so unscrupulous and take advantage of me every time, okay, bah, drool!
The author has something to say: PS: 14 has been taken advantage of by everyone again! ! !
PS: Also, you guys repost well, and if you molest the author again, I will scale up my tricks! ! !
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