West Ham United made a tackle at the back and the midfield core Mendieta won the ball and went straight to Henry with a long pass.

Mourinho stood up from the dugout. If the ball is lost again. Tottenham Hotspur had no chance of equalising. And it is inevitable that the fighting spirit of the players will be completely shattered by this ball because of Lin Feng and Suleiman's gamble.

All the Tottenham Hotspur players in the front field looked at the ball flying in the air, expecting not to pass to Thierry Henry.

Unfortunately, Mendieta was the most haode midfield maestro on the planet at his peak, and his pass was no less than Beckham's, and the ball was accurately tucked into Henry's feet. Fortunately, Carvalho, who had never left the back line, immediately posted it.

Turning around, making a quick stop, Heng used a series of feints to shake off Carvalho, who was close to the defense, but just after shaking Carvalho, there was a black Italian central defender from the Mediterranean concrete defense, Cannavaro pasted it. He had long seen that Henry in the high start was not something that Carvalho could defend alone, so he made up for it in advance.

Henry secretly said in his heart that something bad was wrong, knowing that the ball was going to be lost, gritting his teeth, he glanced at his head with a sharp heart, and now his teammate Vieri had appeared at the edge of the penalty area and was unguarded. With a quick turn of mind, he rushed out before Cannavaro arrived.

Vieri was overjoyed when he saw the ball. As long as he gets the ball, Vieri is in peak form. Must enter!

Unexpectedly. Just as Vieri was about to reach the ball, a black shadow flashed out and intercepted the ball in the middle of the road.

Everyone was stunned and looked at Cristiano and Ronaldoro!

Wasn't he still in the front just now? Vieri was horrified in his heart, and Henry also wondered, he didn't understand how this Luo suddenly appeared in the backfield.

Damn it, is this his tactic!" Capello looked at Mourinho, who was clenched into a fist in the distance. I muttered to myself.

Jose Mourinho raised his fists high! This is his tactic, a tactic that balances the team's attack and defence, and allows Ronaldo to sacrifice a certain amount of freedom to attack. Now it's finally paying off. If this game can be won. This group of young players will definitely grow up quickly. This group of young players is not bad. Even better than the main players. It's just that what is lacking is the experience of the tournament and the ability to tackle key battles. After such a tough baptism of competition, they will have the strength to challenge the existing main lineup.

Then he will face the troubles of happiness, Mourinho smiled.

Ro, Ro, Ro!" Lin Feng almost crumpled as he watched Mendieta's pass. Unexpectedly, Zuihou turned around. Luo blocked the pass halfway, which made Lin Feng overjoyed. Originally, Lin Feng was relieved and was about to drink a glass of beer to suppress the shock, but the corner of his eyes swept to the side, and the gloomy Suleiman's eyes suddenly turned, and if he was not angry at this time, he would be choked.

Therefore, Lin Feng jumped up from the sand, raised his arms high, cheered loudly, and congratulated Luo Qing, the cheering expression, the cheering action, and the smug gaze in his eyes, the Arab robe on the angry Suleiman's body trembled, it was too infuriating, this person was too angry, this was clearly a naked provocation.

"Mr. Lin, your team's: 3 behind!" Suleiman said with a snort.

Lin Feng didn't care about Suleiman's stubble. No matter how far behind it is, what should be stunned now will be wanted, and what should be shown off will be shown off.

The so-called life must be full of joy, don't let the gold bottle be empty to the moon! Especially now, there are not many opportunities to be angry with Suleiman.

Hmph, you are complacent, I see what you will do when the team loses! Suleiman turned his head away from Lin Feng.

At this moment, Luo, who had just adjusted his breath, began to break through with the ball frantically. Although he sacrificed himself for Mourinho's tactics, it did not mean that he could not attack, on the contrary, Mourinho also gave him absolute freedom on the wing. It just needs him to make multiple passes that assess the situation, and at the same time remove unnecessary fancy passes.

Breakthrough! Breakthrough! Breakthrough, Luo's forced breakthrough went all the way to the backfield of West Ham United, in the midst of Capello's loud scolding, Luo forced a turn to change the line and wanted to cut West Ham United's Aldair into the penalty area, and blocked the route, but Luo was another button, and then pulled out his foot and shot angrily!

West Ham goalkeeper Abbiati didn't react at all, just looked back and saw the ball whizzing into the nest at almost zero angle!

The original boiling West Ham fans were suddenly dumbfounded, they were stunned by Ronaldo's goal!

This is definitely a level shijie wave!A scene Tottenham Hotspur fans boiled. They witnessed one. The appearance of the level shijie wave.

Mourinho even learned the posture of flying all the way to the corner flag where Luo celebrated. and Luo clashed fists heavily. Today, he used the right tactics and chose the right person, and Luo did not live up to his trust!

The on-site commentators did not hesitate to praise the daily o8 Shanxun book and ridiculed Qi Yumenwei Luo. Ben Yao talked about the ball and confessed it. Tottenham Fever has a chance to give birth to a superstar. Regardless of whether there is an element of luck in this goal, it can be said that scoring such a beautiful goal in such a crucial battle can be said to be a goal of fame!

At this time, Lin Fengben in the box was still celebrating that Luo's return defense had disrupted West Ham United's attack. Unexpectedly, before Lin Feng sat down, he witnessed Luo's wonderful goal, and the whole person jumped up again, and this time he jumped extremely high, as if a basketball player was going to slam a dunk. Almost touching the ceiling, the mouth was loud cheering o Bibi o planing and then landing on the ground. Lin Feng deliberately rushed to Suleiman, bent down, and Suleiman, who was constantly dancing with his right fist to learn from the players on the field, almost smashed the champagne in his hand.

Calm down! Suleiman strongly restrained the depression in his heart. If he really smashed this cup, needless to say, the two of them would definitely fight like those ruffians and hooligans. He believed that Lin Feng would never be polite and rushed at Lin Feng, and Su Leiman knew that Lin Feng had long wanted to find an opportunity to have a real fight with him, and Geng wanted to beat himself.

Originally, Suleiman was not afraid of Lin Feng before. After all, Suleiman has also studied karate for a few years, and ordinary people can't get into it. But Lin Feng had just fought a duel with amateur heavyweight boxing champion Noah not long ago and won. Suleiman asked himself, he was by no means Noah's opponent, and he was not Lin Feng's opponent. What's more, Lin Feng also carried the title of "the strongest fist", which made Suleiman even more jealous.

If the glass of wine in his hand was spilled, it might not be that the two of them were fighting like hooligans, but that Lin Feng would unilaterally beat him. Suleiman is not stupid, so he won't give Lin Feng this opportunity to beat him. And if he is beaten, he will be beaten in vain. He remembered Lin Feng's identity as "Sir of the Commander of the Order of the British Empire", and if he poured this cup, Lin Feng could take the opportunity to beat him.

I drink!" Suleiman snorted and ignored Lin Feng's stubble. But Lin Feng is also hateful. But the celebration in front of him was endless, which made Suleiman's heart fluctuate, that tangled, and uncomfortable.

"Mr. Lin, your team is still 3 years behind, and it was just a balloon just now. Whoever you let to again may not be able to get in!" Suleiman chirped.

Lin Fengli didn't care about it, and now celebrate it!

Damn it, don't be too complacent, still have the strength to wait for the game to end, I'll see how you cry!

Tee off again. Although conceded a goal. But West Ham are not frustrated. They are all famous stars, and they have experienced more big scenes, and this kind of ball can only be said to be lucky, although it is beautiful, but in fact, it is for the whole. The battle situation does not play a key role, because it is scored by the efforts of Luo alone, not by the tactical cooperation of the whole team.

Unexpectedly, before the kick-off, I heard Capello shouting at the sidelines to defend!

Vieri and the others frowned. They are not rookies either, and to a certain extent, they can also see the opponent's offensive intentions and the situation on the field, and now the opponent is just lucky to score a goal, and it is a long-range raid that does not disrupt their defensive lineup at all. At this time, the defense is fully retreated. Is it necessary?

However, the players who respected Capello and West Ham United still chose to retreat, but Capello frowned, although the players retreated, but their attitude was not resolute. But I thought about it. Capello didn't say much. Truly. The one just now. There is a lot of luck in the ball, and there is no need for him to be too cautious. It's better to leave a little bit of freedom for the players.

And then it was as the West Ham players expected. The situation on the pitch did not change dramatically, the two sides remained deadlocked, and West Ham United also took a few chances, but it was a pity that Cech's brave swing made it all come to naught.

There are only a few minutes left in the game!

"Mr. Lin has more than one minute to go, and the game is over! I really appreciate Mr. Lin's pole dancing!" said Suleiman. Take the opportunity to ridicule Lin Feng.

Lin Feng naturally didn't bother with Suleiman. At this time, Lin Feng didn't have the heart to deal with Suleiman. Even though a goal was scored, the game didn't change, and it wasn't good to watch the minutes go by!

Come on, you have to believe in yourselves. You must do it!" Lin Feng muttered in a low voice.

There are ten minutes left!But two goals behind!1. Totner's Tottenham player faintly began to be impatient, although Ronaldo's goal was very morale-boosting, but the reality of being two goals behind made everyone unhappy, and now the time is almost up, which makes everyone even more impatient. The movement gradually became bigger.

Messi, Rocca and others have received yellow cards.

There are only 7 minutes left in 7 minutes, and the game will be over!

Everyone, including Jose Mourinho, was a little anxious. But there was only one person on the field who was not in a hurry, and it should not be said that although he was in a hurry, he was extremely sober and calm. He was Cesc Fabregas, who suffered a lot in the first half.

Opportunity!