naaapseattle Chapter 473 He Can See Itself
Chapter 473 He Can See Itself
Chapter 473 He Can See Itself
The two sides fought fiercely for an hour, and the score was still 0-0.
As fans cheering for both teams drank water, Gerrard delivered a quick free-kick.
Alonso got the ball on the left and quickly kicked a diagonal pass. Garcia headed the ball 8 meters in front of the goal and lobbed the ball into the upper left corner.
"The goal has been scored!" Zhan Jun swung his fist fiercely, full of energy.
However, just when Garcia was about to run to celebrate, the camera moved to the sidelines.
There, the linesman raised his flag aloft, signaling offside.
Garcia, who had just run near the bottom line, immediately turned into a bitter face, and the Liverpool teammates who rushed up to celebrate excitedly also looked at each other in blank dismay. Unexpectedly, this wonderful passing and receiving cooperation was offside.
Before Garcia, Crouch and Kewell returned to their positions, Ceni, who was just out of bounds, suddenly swung the ball into the hands of his team members.
Diego Lugano, who received the ball, quickly put the ball in the offside position of Garcia just now, and kicked the ball to Cicinho on the wing.
Sao Paulo hit a quick counterattack!
After receiving the ball, Cicinho sprinted forward along the sidewalk corridor. The Brazilian's body flexibility and acceleration were very fast. The Liverpool players who returned to the center found that they wanted to stick to the sidewalk at their own speed, and they could only end up with a follower To the point of eating ashes behind Cicinho's ass.
"Stay in position, don't go up, don't let him pass you!"
Tang Wu had a good vision, and he knew that if Carragher was easily broken by Cicinho at this time, there would be no defenders on his side to defend immediately, and the opponent would probably face him directly.
Carragher, who ran two meters away from Cicinho, slowed down, turned sideways, and stuck the inside line tightly.
Seeing that there were no teammates to keep up, Cicinho, who had already brought the ball deep, could only stop the ball and wait for his teammates to support him.
Seeing that the opponent also slowed down, although Tang Wu still maintained a highly tense mental state, Carragher heaved a sigh of relief.
He knew that if the opponent stopped, even if he passed his teammate, he would still have a chance to make up the defense.
The sensitivity of South American players to football is not comparable to that of players from other countries and regions. They not only understand the ball, but also understand the situation on the field and even the mood of their opponents.
Carragher's momentary relaxation was immediately caught by Cicinho, and the footsteps that had just stopped suddenly stepped on the ground, and after flicking the ball forward, he ran away again.
In less than two steps, Cicinho surpassed Carragher by one position.
"Not good!" Huang Jianxiang in front of the screen was worried, because at this time Cicinho had successfully cut inside.
Watching Cicinho run from the side to the center with the ball, Tang Wu gradually shifted his legs from the near post to the middle, carefully observing the opponent's running position.
Perhaps out of embarrassment and anger, or hoping to make up for it, Carragher stretched out his hand to grab the opponent's jersey after being eaten raw by the opponent's acceleration.
As Cicinho ran farther and farther, Carragher's hand still did not let go.
On the court, the red players stretched their white jerseys to the maximum, and Cicinho's jersey was unfolded like a cape.
"Oh! He is like an eagle flying with open wings!" In the stands, a Brazilian female fan enthralled.
Bang!
In the next second, Cicinho fell in front of the Liverpool penalty area, like a sparrow with broken wings.
beep!
The referee's whistle blows and an undisputed free kick is awarded.
"Another excellent free kick in the frontcourt, this is already the third free kick for Sao Paulo in the second half."
"Let's see if the goalkeeper Cheney will take the penalty again."
"Oh, we can see that Cheney is already running downfield."
"Junior also stood in front of the ball, discussing something with Cheney, and seemed to want to take this free kick."
"Cheney chose to pass the first two free kicks in good positions, but the effect was not good. Will Sao Paulo still be the goalkeeper this time?"
No matter who the opponent is to take the penalty, Tang Wu still lined up the wall step by step.
Three free kicks were almost in the same position, so Alonso stood outside the post for the third time.
"Tang Ke really, did he do it on purpose? To protect me?"
"Fuck, I'm not gay!"
In Alonso's view, his position is dispensable, as if Tang Wu deliberately protected him.
Just as Alonso was thinking wildly, he heard the referee's whistle.
The Spanish midfielder covered his crotch with his hands and subconsciously jumped up with his teammates.
Then, a spinning ball in his pupil became bigger and closer.
Before Alonso could react, he heard a "bang". The impact on his left eye socket made his eyes stare, and his brain was in chaos.
Fuck, am I bored?
Alonso, who fell to the ground, did not get up immediately, but his teammates rushed forward immediately to meet the ball that bounced forward.
This time, Cheney did not quickly return to the defense after the free throw, but ran to the ball blocked by Alonso and swung his right leg again.
"Cheney shoots!"
Zhan Jun's exclamation made the cameramen on the sidelines shake their hands.
The screen trembled once under Cheney's swinging legs. Cheney's realistic fake movements not only fooled Warnock, but also fooled the cameramen on the sidelines.
The Brazilian is very talented, even the flower work at the goalkeeper's feet is very easy.
After shaking Warnock away, Cheney hit the ground on his left heel.The ball passed through the crowd and went straight to the far corner of the Liverpool goal.
"Cheney made a follow-up shot!" Huang Jianxiang said the same thing as his colleague, but this time he aimed at the right time.
Tang Wu, who had been prepared for a long time, fell quickly and blocked the ball with his armpit.
Feeling the tearing sensation caused by the ball rubbing against his chin, Tang Wu quickly stood up holding the ball and shouted: "Run!"
Although the language is not in Chinese, both Tang Wu's momentum and actions indicate one thing - Liverpool is going to fight back quickly!
More than 60 minutes have passed from the opening to the present, and Sao Paulo experienced for the first time how fast Liverpool's lightning counterattack is!
When Cheney hurried across the center circle, three of Liverpool's attacking players ran to the center line.
The left, center and right went hand in hand, and Sao Paulo's defenders had no idea where Tang Wu would pass the ball.
"Good guy, it's so beautiful!" Tang Wu blurted out a word of appreciation when he saw that Tang Wu had actually caught the ball firmly.
The underarm position is the safest when the keeper is down and bouncing the ball.
One is because the position of the armpit will not be lifted easily, and there is a rapid downward force when falling to the ground. Even if there is a small gap, the galloping ball will not brute force through.
Secondly, the underarm is not like the forearm and other positions. After the ball hits the arm, it may bounce into the net.Tang Wu's chin and head just formed a new obstacle, so that when the ball hit Tang Wu's armpit, it could only obediently stop in place.
Moreover, a goalkeeper can touch the ball with his armpit when he falls to the ground to save the ground ball, which already shows that the goalkeeper's lead is very solid.You must know that fingertip extreme saves are not something ordinary people can make. Even if the ball is blocked, there is a high possibility of injuring fingers.
The assistant coach is still amazed by Tang Wu's save just now, but the head coach is already concerned about Liverpool's next move.
"Left, left, left" Beitu roared loudly from the sidelines.
Liverpool's left is exactly Sao Paulo's right.
As the head coach who controls the overall situation and almost has "God's vision", he immediately discovered the loopholes in Sao Paulo's wing.
But the problem is that the players don't wear microphones in their ears, and the players on the field can't hear the coach's immediate shouts.
What's more, there are so many people at the scene, the noise of the fans is overwhelming, and Beitu's voice can only reach the ears of the players close to him at most.
On the court, Tang Wu, holding the ball, rushed forward at the fastest speed. He wanted to find the most suitable passing route and passing target before he ran to the penalty area line.
The distance of more than ten meters is fleeting, and it takes almost a few seconds for Tang Wu to run to the front of the restricted area with his current physical strength.
Just when Bei Tuba nearly shouted hoarse, Tang Wu, who ran to the penalty area line, threw the ball in his hand into the air, then swung it across his body with his right leg, and slammed the ball forward.
"Tang Wu's long pass."
"Cowell!"
"There's a flat river in front of Kewell!"
At this moment, Huang Jianxiang and Zhan Jun were extremely excited.As the camera moved, they saw a blank space in front of Kewell, who was running at full speed, while the Sao Paulo players were almost running to the other side.
When he saw the direction of Tang Wu's pass, he realized that there was a loophole on Kewell's side.
"Huh! Thank God!" After seeing Tang Wu's pass, Beitu breathed a sigh of relief, grabbed the mineral water bottle in Paco's hand and took a sip.But instead of swallowing, he turned his head to the sky and blew bubbles vigorously.
After moistening his throat a few times, Beibald puffed his cheeks and spit out the water in his mouth.
"Let me just say, even if this kid doesn't need me to shout, he can still find that neutral position!"
(End of this chapter)