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Chapter 5 "Champions Cup" Showdown



Chapter 5 "Champions Cup" Showdown
Mr. Karl also jumped up from the bench all of a sudden, and shook his fist vigorously!
At this time, the big screen on the scene began to replay the free kick that went south just now. The trajectory of the ball was quite strange. Seeing that it was about to reach the top of the goal and was about to cross the baseline, the ball suddenly fell rapidly. The goalkeeper of the University of Brussels thought the ball was going To the bottom line, did not make any saves.

"This is an extremely beautiful deciduous ball. I didn't expect to see Albertini's stunt in the college students' game. Today's fans have earned back the fare!" I couldn't stop joking with the fans, but the gold medal commentator seemed to have forgotten that almost the vast majority of the fans at the scene were fans from Brussels. Hearing Wil Morton's joke, these fans who had just been stimulated by Xiangnan's celebration, All hate itching teeth.

At this moment, in the VIP stand on the second floor, a handsome and tough mysterious middle-aged man put down the binoculars in his hand, with a smile on his lips, "It seems that today is not in vain", and he turned to his companion and said, "Wilmore Don finally did a good job!"

"After conceding the goal, the Brussels team has obviously been greatly affected. Some players think about attacking, and some players think about defending. It seems that the head coach of the Brussels team now wants to hear the whistle at halftime. He needs to re-adjust his tactics. Most of the first half has passed, thanks to the goal of the Chinese, let us have an acceptable first half." Wilmorton's voice began to be a little passionate Well, at least now we're starting to comment on the game in a serious way, and we won't talk about the 2002 World Cup before and after.

Xiang Nan received a pass from Lennon and looked at the nasty No. 8 in front of him. Since the goal just now, this No. 8 has been dancing next to Xiang Nan after being instructed by the coach. The stench from the servant's armpit already made Xiang Nan Chuli angry.

"Unflattering guy!"

Xiang Nan shifted his feet back and forth, doing the movement of pedaling a bicycle. I don't know whether this No. 8 has seen Xiang Nan's footwork clearly, or it is simply a big stick.

Can it be done without stepping out?With a flick of the left foot to the south, the body leans slightly.

'Finally can't help but want to break through? 'Number 8 sneered.

No. 8 moved his feet like a leopard ready to go, trying to stop the Chinese breakthrough in the first place.

But Xiangnan took the lead lightly with his toes, swept the outside of his instep, and pulled the ball back. With a touch of his right foot, the ball passed to the right with a wonderful arc.

There is no defense on the right!free!Fight back! ! ! !
Out of great trust in his striker partner, McCarthy has been waiting for the opportunity to come, and finally with the captain's beautiful transfer, McCarthy quickly started!

"No offside! No offside! This is a good goal. After the Chinese played with the red No. 8, they sent a very precise long pass. The No. 9 of the Liege team is now single-handedly facing the goalkeeper—— ——goooooooal———The goal was scored! 2:0, the cunning No. 9 tricked the goalkeeper and hit the ball into the empty goal! Of course, a large part of the credit for this goal should be attributed to their field captain!"

At this time, the mysterious man in the VIP box turned his head and said to his friend, "Bill, this pass is beautiful! Isn't it?"

"Yes, it's very similar to you back then. Especially the free kick just now!" Bill nodded, and then said narrowly, "Do you still regret accompanying Wil Morton to this damn stadium?"

This goal dealt a huge blow to the morale of the Brussels team. The conceded goal at the end of the first half forced them to enter the locker room with a gap of two goals. However, football games are so passionate, because you always It is impossible to predict what will happen next, and now, unfortunately, the blow to the University of Brussels is far from over---
The roar of the head coach of the Brussels team on the sidelines was enough to shake off the silly birds flying across the field!

"Attack! It's a fucking offense!" The gap between the two goals drove him crazy. If he didn't recover a point before the end of the first half, the second half would be even more difficult.

Obviously, the tactical quality of the Brussels team is still good, and they quickly carried out the coach's intention. The wind is jittery.

Lennon's pass in the midfield, under the pressure of Brussels No. 6, kicked hastily and was intercepted. Brussels quickly counterattacked.

Liege goalkeeper Simao shot a tricky long-range shot from Brussels with both fists, and then the red No. 3 defender quickly cleared the ball and kicked it forward.

"Well, it looks like the referee is about to blow the whistle for the first half, let's look forward to the second half ----- goooooooal --- great goals --- windy speed --- Carney Gia scored the same goal---the Chinese did it beautifully, I bet Milutinovic is the one who regrets the most now, if he had seen this goal earlier, his life would have been easier that summer More, of course, if the Chinese boy grows up a few years!" Wil Morton obviously started his already flooded memory again.

However, it is clear that Will Morton's understanding of the Chinese team is also extremely limited. Milutinovic has been dismissed by the Chinese Football Association since the disastrous defeat in the 02 World Cup. Now the 07 Asian Cup has passed. El Morton will not pay attention to the Asian Cup held in distant Asia.

Who is the current head coach of the Chinese national team?To be honest, not only Wil Morton, who can be said to have almost never paid attention to the football desert of Chinese football, doesn’t know, but even the Chinese fans themselves don’t know, because the Chinese national team has a head coach and a head coach. As for which one is the number one, you should ask Xie Long, chairman of the Football Association.

Just now, the big-footed clearance was full of strength and drove directly to the edge of the opponent's penalty area. At this time, all the players of the Liege team were suppressed in their own half by the attack of the Brussels team just now, and even the goalkeeper of the Brussels team stood still. Near the small penalty area of ​​the goal, lazily watching his teammates attack.

So the goalkeeper of the Brussels team looked at the ball that floated over because of the reduced strength, and casually prepared to catch it with his hands, and then waited for the referee's whistle.All of a sudden, he saw a red lightning bolt rushing towards him. The Brussels goalkeeper, who was still in a daze, just realized that he was going to take the ball off. Xiang Nan dexterously picked him up with his toes, passed over the goalkeeper's head, and then changed direction. Bypassing the goalkeeper, facing the empty goal directly, pushing lightly, and watching the ball slide slowly into the net.

He likes this feeling of watching the ball slide in slowly, and it feels like waiting quietly for happiness.

One of Xiangnan's most powerful weapons is his speed. Just now, except for the goalkeeper, all the players of the Brussels team pressed up to attack. The two brown candies are also clinging to Xiangnan's No. 6 and No. 8. Going up, the moment the ball was kicked by his own player, Xiang Nan started, and he was racing against the speeding ball. Obviously, this time, Xiang Nan's speed beat the speed of the ball!

Xiang Nan rushed to the bench like crazy, and hugged Coach Carl tightly. The 1.8-meter-three big man hugged the old man tightly, "Coach, this is a gift for you, happy birthday! We are the champions!"

Today is the 53rd birthday of Karl, head coach of the University of Liege. What better gift than a champion?Although it is only the first half, the score of 3:0 is enough to explain everything. Of course, what Xiang Nan has to do now is to prevent all accidents from happening and hold the championship trophy firmly in his hands.

The mysterious man in the VIP seat couldn't help jumping up when he saw this Caniggia-style wonderful goal, "Bill, I need the detailed information of this Asian."

Beep——beep——beep——, at the end of the first half, the head coach of the Brussels team walked into the locker room with a livid face, while the head coach of the Liege team, Mr. Carl, had a red face. The Chinese boy captain will not let him down!

The head coach of the Brussels team turned around, spat on the ground, and cursed bitterly, 'Damn it! ’, at this moment, the players of the University of Brussels shivered collectively. It is conceivable that in the locker room for a while, the roar of the extremely crazy head coach of himself was so spectacular—— ----
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