40.040 Mallorca VS Malaga (Finale)

040 Mallorca vs Malaga (Finale)

"Hold on! Fix him on the ground—"

Laudrup, who was outside the field, shouted at the Mallorca players on the field.

Pulling back two goals in a row gave Malaga a momentum. And the players then found that Mallorca, which was originally impermeable in defense, seemed to be flawed everywhere.

The two brothers, Sreta and Sgoley, who had been tightly defended by Muurice and who could continue to provide wonderful assistance to the team. Like angry bulls, rampaging on the court, they have been burned red with anger, they can no longer see the team's victory, and only want to seek revenge on Chena Murice.

Stare him to death! Gotta keep an eye on him!

Break the ball! Be sure to cut off his balls!

The two brothers, who appeared on the La Liga stage for the first time, did not understand the cruelty of professional football, let alone how much a player had to endure to survive in the team.

And they don't know that football has never been a simple sport. A reckless man may be able to play, but he can't win.

Mallorca missed a defence, allowing Jesús Games to break through and cut inside......

"Assist in defense! Hurry up and help defend! ”

Scotty, who should have been here normally, still stared at Muris with eyes as big as copper bells.

Jesús Gamiz passed behind the two brothers as quickly as if no one was there, and Tourny and Marty had no choice but to give up their defense and rush over to trap Jesús Gamiz. Jesús Gamiz saw the opportunity and handed the ball to Duda, who was originally marked by Marty on the right flank, and Duda got the ball and played it straight to Fernando.

"Fernando takes the ball, he drives it straight towards the goal, whether it is a direct shot or a pass......" Lukes gasped hard, he told himself to keep his eyes open and not be occupied by fear.

In fact, the usually reliable teammates, today's table xiàn is terrible! If they were more reliable in defense and controlled their tempers, why would he be repeatedly pushed to the brink of danger?

No, not this time, Lux was shocked to find that his legs had become paralyzed, and the extreme tension made his legs lose their former flexibility. He could only watch Fernando raise his foot and volley hard, and he couldn't stop it.

Just when Fernando thought that this goal would definitely be scored, Mallorca right-back Josemi slapped the horse to the goal. He heroically intercepted the ball and shouted at his teammates!

Lux looked at Josemi gratefully, his teammates were still reliable, and he saved him once.

Laudrup, who was also pleased with Josemi's appearance, turned his head to look at Malaga coach Manuel Pellegrini.

'Coach Pellegrini, I admit you have a very good player in your team, but we also have it on our side.

Josemi, Mallorca's most trusted veteran team-mates, has him in this team and the players are always quick to get back together.

But it does not include the brothers Sreta and Sgoley.

When Mallorca's players found out that the two brothers were broken through by the opposing defenders again and again just to be quick on the field, everyone in Mallorca, including the head coach, expressed their dissatisfaction with the two brothers.

And Chena Muris's intentions were not really debunked until this time.

"If I'm right, Muris made several passes to provoke the brothers. See! They are like two bulls who have lost their minds, the excellent performance of the first half has disappeared, and a concerted Mallorca football team has many holes because of these two brothers. Oh, and if this continues, Mallorca could have infighting and become a mess. ”

This is exactly what Laudrup fears, and the club Mallorca, which he is proud of, has only one voice in the team, inside and out. But on the pitch, because of the momentary anger of the two brothers, there was dissatisfaction and complaints in Mallorca's team.

Laudrup's eyes locked on Chena Mouris, who wore the number 12 shirt of Malaga in the field. It was this man who made the Mallorca team, which was united in their hearts, encounter the biggest crisis since he regrouped the team.

In fact, Laudrup knew that this plan was risky from the beginning.

The two brothers, Sreta and Scotty, are very strong, but they are wild and untamable and have never adapted to professional football. Although they had secretly trained with the team a few times before letting them play, their tacit understanding and communication with their teammates were still insufficient.

The arrogant professional players did not have much trust in the two brothers, and when they saw their excellent performance in the first half, they thought that the coach's decision was indeed correct. But they quickly revealed their true nature, no matter how strong they are, if they don't fit well into the team, they can only bring problems to the team.

A dead ball, Mallorca's side called a timeout.

Laudrup struggled to suppress his anger and looked at the two black-faced brothers.

"Do you want to go back?" Laudrup's voice seeped out of the bone-chilling water, sending shivers down the shoulders of the two brothers.

Sreta and Sgoli shook their heads in horror, they didn't want to go back, they didn't want to live that hard life of being looked down upon.

"In the last twenty minutes, let me see that stupid football again, and give me back where you came from!"

The other players were silent, and they rarely saw the coach get so angry and say such heavy words.

Sreta and Sgoley, the two big guys, bowed their heads, not daring to attack at all.

Muris drank water and kept an eye on the movement.

Look at the time until the end of the game, exactly twenty minutes.

They had two chances on goal before, but they were ruined by the opposition. A solo break into the box was simply unable to pry open Mallorca's door.

The goalkeeper seems to have regained his strength.

The corners of Muris's mouth habitually hooked a smile, after being hit so hard, he could still cheer up so quickly, which made him a little impressed.

However, it is not a skill to get up once, and if he can survive in the face of the dense attack in the next twenty minutes, it will be considered his ability.

Murice, who was paying attention to the scene next door, didn't expect that the cameraman would give this handsome Spanish guy a close-up when he got the opportunity. The smile on the corner of his mouth was once again magnified in front of the camera.

Countless girls screamed, and the man couldn't help swallowing his saliva, and Muris seemed to be still thinking about something.

Don't be too cute!

Muris, who cried countless girls, looked sideways and thoughtful, which is also a classic. And the faint smile at the corner of his mouth added a touch of cold and wise temperament to him, and even a little bit bad.

This kind of calculating young handsome guy, coupled with Murice's indifferent poker face, has an indescribable appeal.

- Mallorca is miserable, and Muris is counting them again.

- The atmosphere on Mallorca's side has changed, although the second half was a bit bad, Mallorca still held on, they were quite strong.

- I can guarantee that in the last 20 minutes of Malaga, there will be a crazy chase for points, you see on their side, the score is behind, and the main team is not nervous, but a little excited.

- Wait and see, the best part of the game is coming!

As the players took to the pitch, the formation on Malaga's side stunned everyone. 2224? No, it seems to be 226?

Four strikers plus a pair of midfielders ready to score are six attacking firepower, all piled up in front of Mallorca's goal.

These six people occupy every position in front of Mallorca's door.

Everyone is separated by a little distance, and the position of the front and back is not consistent, and it looks like a line, and it is indeed distributed in a wavy line.

And Jesús Gamemes, who is good at cutting inside, appeared in the position of the forward midfielder this time. Maybe it was because of his good shooting ability that he was transferred to this position.

Williston, who consumed the most in the body, was substituted, and in this game, he had done what he was supposed to do, and the next thing is up to them.

He was replaced by Apoño, who maintained his abundant body.

Aponio and Duda, the two left and right central defenders, also went straight to the top, defending the flanks of the two strikers. Putting them in this position is to see that these two midfielders are usually responsible for midfield transportation. In addition, both of them are in good shape, able to go back and forth between the middle and the front, and support their teammates in time.

The two midfielders dragged back and stood between the wingers and the centre-forwards to hold the gap.

In the middle line, only Chena Muris and Sandro Silva remained.

At the back are Iván González and Manu Torres.

There was a lot of firepower up front, but there was little in the midfield.

However, no one said that Málaga was a stupid move this time, after all, the multi-striker attack strategy had been used against Osasuna before.

At that time, Malaga was not as crazy as this time.

Last time, only three strikers were used, but this time, there are almost six.

Another point, that time against Osasuna, who had been frightened by Muris's move, no one dared to leave the door, and Muris, who was unmarked, quietly and forcefully delivered shells to the front.

This time the situation was completely different, and by his side were the two brothers Sreta and Sgoley. After the two brothers came on again, they seemed to be a little more sober. It was probably Coach Laudrup's temper that let the two brothers know that their wings have not yet hardened, and there is only one way to be obedient at present.

In addition to these two brothers, Mallorca is imposing, but there is no intention of cowering in front of the door and not moving. At such a time, playing this tactic and being caught by the opponent has the opportunity to counterattack, it will bring a devastating blow.

Manuel Pellegrini obviously knows the risks of this formation, so why do you insist on doing it?

Málaga weren't cornered and they didn't run out of chances to equalise as they did.

Fans will soon discover that this formation is not as heavy and light on defense as people think, it seems to be broken down at the first attack, but Mallorca's men have been slow to break through the first line of defense made up of six strikers.

Right-back Gamiz was placed in this position, from right-back to midfield, which is also bold. But after a few times, the fans sighed at the magic of the Peigong formation.

Jesús Gamemes, who is good at defending and breaking through, can attack and retreat and defend, acting as a lubricant in such a formation, making the entire first line of defense stable and flexible. Even if he was given by the other party for a while, he could catch up with him as soon as he was fast. Disrupting the opponent and taking a lot of the pressure off the second line of defense.

Another striker, Fernando, used his rich experience to direct the wingbacks to assist in the defense, and Apoño and Duda, the boys who stood in the winger position for the first time, were like chickens, and they had nowhere to use their full energy.

Looking at the attacking side, as long as it is the ball from Malaga, the players will pass it to Muris as soon as possible.

Sreita and Sgoley, who were given the order to stop Murice's pass, cut off their attacking line at the right time. You don't need to fight hard, you just need to keep an eye on him.

Muris took the ball smoothly, but the first thing he had to do to get rid of the two brothers' markers was to pass the ball out.

It wasn't easy, even though he had passed the two brothers countless times before.

At this time, they were very careful, not defending closely, keeping a certain distance from him, staring at the ball at his feet like a wild beast. As soon as the ball loses his control, they can take it down as soon as possible.

Sreta and Sgoley, who got serious, exuded a beastly aura all over their bodies, which was enough to break the opponent's psychological defense. Ordinary people, being watched by these two brothers like this, may be frightened and gasping for breath.

But Muris is not an ordinary person.

That's definitely the most fantastic speed!

Muris and Sreita and Sgoli were in a fierce duel in midfield, and either way Muris moved, one of the two brothers would stand in front of him.

One person couldn't keep up with his speed, and the close cooperation between the two brothers was like two pieces of kraft candy, entangled Muris tightly.

Not only did Murice's speed increase, but the two brothers were also inspired by him to bring out their potential strength.

A hurricane blew in the midfield, and the people outside only saw three shadows dodging and moving, judging which side had the upper hand by the color of the jersey.

These two men have made Malaga's defenders suffer with their street soccer style of play with variety and flexibility.

But at this moment, Muris's unexpected movements made people open their mouths and smack their tongues.

"Muurice-style dribbling!"

The Morris-style dribble, which is popular throughout the football world, was actually used on the court one day!

There are many different movements, and this football, elusively appearing in various parts of his body. Sometimes it came out from behind, and Scotty tried to grab it, and the next moment the ball slid out of Murice's left rib. Sometimes the ball was on his feet, and Sreta set up his feet, just for the ball, not for anyone, and he seemed to be immersed in the game of competing for the ball, and all eyes were drawn to the ball that jumped out of the way.

He was fascinated by this gorgeous art.

Sgothley also looked at Muris excitedly, this thunderous kid even knows how to play street football, and he plays better than everyone else!

But because of this, the two brothers had to defeat him with all their might.

Street football, they're the best!

So the fans saw again that the three people who were too fast to see before had their speed to a higher level. It's like a small car, constantly adding the accelerator, and you are afraid of when the car will be scrapped.

Because the speed is too fast, and the ball skills are not at the same level, the other players want to help, and there is no chance to play at all.

Muris began to run violently in midfield, and the players found that he was not running aimlessly, but in circles around the field.

The circle was quite regular, and the two pieces of kraft candy behind him were happily wrapping up. They are very energetic, and they have no problem playing the whole game in a 90-minute football match.

Murice was even better, although he made a god's goal in this game, he didn't open his eyes for the whole game, and walked there for forty minutes in the first half, which was not a full body at this time, but it was much better than two brothers who ran and jumped for most of the half.

What's more, he took them around in such a desperate circle?

Laudrup looked anxiously at the field, the two fools, once again fell into the trap of Murice.

They only saw the ball in their eyes, and they didn't realize how many times they had turned. He was sure that their heads were starved of oxygen and could collapse at any moment.

Laudrup yelled from the sidelines, and Sreta and Scotty struggled to open their eyes, but they only felt that there were countless little stars in front of them, and they were almost unconscious. But they had forgotten how to stop, and the body had its own consciousness, chasing and chasing.

The more I can't catch up, the more desperately I want to catch up.

Muris jerked back and stepped aside.

"Whoa, Sreta and Scotty, the two brothers fell together, and they were in a little wrong condition, and they fell directly to the ground, and they landed on their faces unsuspectingly, as if they had fainted."

The referee blew a timeout, and the team doctor rushed over to check on the two brothers, then shook his head regretfully at Laudrup.

They had fainted and it would take at least two hours to regain consciousness.

In desperation, Laudrup could only replace two substitutes, who could not keep up with the speed of Muris at all, and became a background board throughout the midfield, and could only see Mouris sending out accurate passes again and again.

On the front line, the six "strikers" were all on fire because of Muris's wonderful performance.

And Lukes, as soon as he looked up, saw that there were six pairs of green eyes staring at him.

He seemed to be a little sheep in the sheepfold, targeted by six hungry wolves.

The storm is coming.

Everyone knows that the situation on the pitch is not good.

Josemi led the players and was also congested in the penalty area, and it will be a big battle of attack and defense.

Even at this point, they still haven't given up on their attacking football. In the Malaga half, there were still two strikers left, waiting for the opportunity to counterattack at any time.

Laudrup stood on the sidelines, looking at the situation on the field, his brows furrowed. He didn't shout and didn't actively adjust his tactics.

Because it has reached the moment of the final fierce attack, both sides have shown the strongest fighting spirit, and there is no need for him to arrange anything more in this game.

In the live broadcast room, Parmenza also said excitedly: No matter who wins or loses this game, it will be a wonderful game. Against both sides, they did not give up until the last minute, and they fully carried forward the spirit of sportsmanship.

As for the victory or defeat of Laudrup and Chena Murice, it seems that it is no longer so important in the face of such a fierce and tense match.

Pei Shuai also looked at the field grimly, he was not worried about Mouris, he was worried about the group of boys crowded in front of Mallorca's goal.

Don't go crazy!

Lux has been overwhelmed by the crazy Málaga strikers......

In the space of five minutes, Lukes made eleven saves! There are mostly two per minute.

These Malaga strikers have no shooting skills at all, but whoever catches the ball will shoot randomly, and if they miss a shot, two or three people will rush over to make up for it.

The ball was saved, and they swarmed the ball again and continued to shoot again.

Mallorca fought back stubbornly, but even if they broke through the first layer of defence, either solo or double, they couldn't break through the second line of defence consisting of Chena Muris and Sandro Silva.

Don't look at the two of them, that Muris is like everywhere, obviously the speed is far away from him, he always has the ability to catch up. And with his strange footwork, he easily broke the ball, and at the first time of breaking the ball, he played his locator-like accurate long pass to deliver the ball to Mallorca's penalty area.

Of the six big forwards, there are always two who are confused. I was stunned three times, and it was Malaga's luck.

In the end, Málaga took a two-goal lead and left the Stadio San Moïse with a score of 3:5.

And this game means a lot to Mourice, because Pellegrini finally has a clear position for this disciple - a free man in midfield!