156 156 This is tuned. Drama?
The problem of praising people at every turn makes Muris a little unbearable. He wanted to ignore it directly, but out of politeness, he replied.
Malaga Ace forgot at this time, he didn't know how many times he had dumped those two big fools on the phone in the past many days. At that time, he lost such a thing as politeness?
Just as Muris closed his phone, intending to prepare quietly, another text message popped up on his phone.
Muris, who has always been expressionless, seemed to have a word called "well" popping up in the corner of his eye when he saw this text message.
"Forget, there's this, Flying Kiss ~ Flying Kiss ~~"
Muurice looked at a series of big red lips from a certain Mr. 90 million, and felt that he was very likely to be molested/teased.
Just when Muris was about to let Luo Daihua die, Kaka's second text message also came, a cute smiling face, clenching his fist and asking him to cheer up.
Although it fits Ricciardo's style very well, Mouris just feels that something is wrong.
Something is very wrong.
At this time:
"❤❤❤❤❤❤—" Ramos was not willing to be lonely, and threw several hearts this time.
"Flying Kiss ~ Flying Kiss Flying Kiss ~ Kiss Kiss Kiss ~~ Flying Flying Kiss Kiss Kiss ~"
Following Ramos, Luo Daihua flew out more than twenty big red lips this time. Muris couldn't help but flash in his mind the advertisement for Luo Daihua's underwear that he inadvertently saw, wearing only a fat Mr. 90 million who highlighted the male masculine figure, half-hugged the tender model next to him, a very gentlemanly kiss, and then removed his lips and continued to chew his gum......
Muris shook his head, feeling a little ridiculous. But he already knew what was going on in front of him.
"A bunch of naïve ghosts!"
"A bunch of naïve ghosts!"
"A bunch of naïve ghosts!!"
Muris texted three messages in a row, then turned off his phone and never looked at the three guys again.
"Yikes! Little Muris is angry! ”
"Hahahaha! He also has today! ”
"It's not strange that you two are being scolded, why am I included?" Kaka rolled out his phone and let them see how his text was different from the other two.
"No, it's all the same."
"Where's the same, didn't you see an exclamation mark after his text message?" Luo Daihua patted Ramos on the head, thinking that he was smarter than the deputy team, and his eyes were even better.
"Oh~ I know, I added an exclamation mark, and the tone is even heavier, it seems that the three of us, he is most dissatisfied with Ricardo."
"I didn't say anything, the few text messages I sent were decent and honest." It's not like those two bad friends, one is more exaggerated than the other.
"It's boring, it's boring, Ricardo, let's just light the fire, you're fanning the wind next to you, you're more hateful than us!"
“……”
This kind of nonsensical game, except for the two big fools, really needs smart people to fuel it. The usual Kaka must be hidden in the back, not coming out, playing his good husband. It's just that these two friends have a lot of fun watching them, and he also wants to participate in one.
was caught by the tail by Muris.
Mistakes, what mistakes!
However, little Muris will use this kind of tone words, and he used to speak rarely with question marks and exclamation points. Just a comma, over, a dot. ”
"Who is responsible for this incident, and next time Muris asks, he will bear it alone?" Luo Daihua asked with a roll of her eyes.
"Who else, you!"
"Me?"
"Don't be confused, your big string of flying kisses is too much of an eyesore!"
"You also say that I, the big man sends his heart to the big man, are you embarrassed?"
"I'm used to it!"
"Kissing is etiquette!"
The two men put their heads on their heads and began to push the cow again.
Kaka, on the other hand, was still depressed about that extra exclamation point.
It's over, and his perfect image collapses in front of Muris. He had to find a way to save the child and let the child know that he was a very pure person.
On the top bull, Luo Daihua is no match for Ramos. He paid attention to his image, his hairstyle, and his vice-team's black hand, so he lost in two rounds.
Ramos was triumphant, and Luo Daihua looked at his small appearance and felt that it was better not to bother with him.
He thought of the few text messages that Muris had replied to before, although the words were similar, but every sentence and symbol could undoubtedly express his mood and differential treatment, not only was he a master of words, but also funny.
Looking at it this way, he still has a fire!
The fried Mouris, if he doesn't take this opportunity to tease and avenge his previous revenge, it won't be Cristiano Ronaldo.
"Flying Kiss Flying Kiss Flying Kiss ~~~ Red Lips Red Lips Red Lips ~ Hug Hug Hug Hug ~ Kiss / Kiss / Kiss ~ Rub ~ Touch ~ Kick ~" Luo Daihua completely got rid of it, thinking that the mountains and rivers were far away, and the next time we met again, it would take a month or two to meet, and by then Morris would have forgotten about this stubble.
Flirting with women is not as interesting as flirting with Muris, and seeing poker faces collapse is something that every good friend is happy to do.
"Ahh Chris! You're still posting! Ramos pulled over and put his arms around Luo Daihua's neck, finally seeing his text message. Looking at the series of explicit words, he broke out in a cold sweat, "Chris, little Muris will definitely kill you." ”
"What's the matter, Muris won't be so stingy."
“……”
“!!!”
Ramos and Kaka looked at each other, then looked back at Luo Daihua in unison.
Where the hell did Chris see that Muris (little Murice) was generous? He was the first person to be killed and brought back to life? Obviously, when it comes to stinginess and revenge, everyone together is not as good as a Muurice (Little Murice)!
Both of them coincidentally moved away from Luo Daihua, and although it was too late now, the two of them might be a little lighter given that someone was so stupid that Muris took most of his anger out on him.
And Kaka, for a moment, felt that he was redeemed.
After Luo Daihua finished sending the text message, she lay there and waited for a long time, but Muris did not reply.
"Could it be that the games over there have already started? No, the time hasn't come yet, there is still more than half an hour, and everyone is listening to music and playing with mobile phones at this time? ”
"Well, Muris must have seen it, maybe his face would be black by now. Hey, hey, hey! I'll take two more and blow him up! ”
"❤❤❤❤❤❤❤❤❤❤❤❤-" From a flying kiss to a heartbeat, Luo Daihua herself feels cute~
"Yo? No response! Kiss Kiss Kiss Kiss ”
“……”
“……”
“……”
Ramos and Kaka saw Luo Daihua rolling around on the lounge bench alone, and after a while, he got up violently, poked out a few text messages, and then saw him laughing alone~
Before going on the field, Muris couldn't help but open his mobile phone, he found that his text message box had been filled with a certain Mr. 90 million, a full sixty-five harassing text messages, Muris quickly browsed down, holding his mobile phone in his hand, murderous -
The others in the locker room suddenly felt a cold current rolling in, and when they realized where the cold current was released, they shook their heads in fright.
Who offended this great god again, it's so terrible~
The game begins, and players from both sides take the stage.
Málaga wore the blue and white striped shirt of their home stadium at the Rose Garden Stadium, and today the stands were filled with Málaga fans from all over the world, and many fans came for their idols.
Because of this game, there will be a lot of stars on the stage!
There are also some Odense fans who follow their club and cheer them on! It's just that in the sea and the sky, the Odense fans were completely overwhelmed by the army of fans in Malaga.
Because the team is now at a disadvantage, the fans feel obligated to support the team with the loudest cheers. So, when 30,000 fans pulled their throats in unison to cheer Malaga, the entire Rose Garden stadium vibrated -
Muris moved his shoulders again, stood on the sidelines, took two sips of water, and rounded the direction of the stands where his fat old man was.
The fat old man sat in the third row of the stands behind him, and when he saw him look over, he waved his hands and shouted - son, come on!
Although his voice was completely muffled by anything else, Muris knew what he was saying just by looking at the shape of his mouth, and raised his fist to reassure him.
And Murice's action caused the fans in the stands to scream again and again. They thought it was Murice responding to their cheers, and they rallied even harder.
Muurice waved to the fans in the surrounding stands before walking into the pitch with the team.
Toss a coin and pick the edges. Malaga picks the side and Odense kicks off.
From the start of the game, Málaga was firmly in the driver's seat. They didn't rush to attack, but used a more seasoned possession than Odense to keep the ball firmly at their feet.
Especially in the diamond-shaped four midfielders, Muurice and Joaquin one left and one right, the beast Baptista and Marshal Demichelis one in front and one behind, the ball kept passing among the four big players, so that Odense's defenders were exhausted, but they could only watch the ball fly away in front of their eyes again and again.
It's been seven minutes since the opening! But Odense was at Malaga's feet all the time, except for a brief opening break.
Here, Manuel Pellegrini demanded that the Beast and Joaquin must hold back their attacking appetite at the outset, opening with absolute possession to put pressure on Odense.
Speaking of this method, it is somewhat similar to Barcelona. Their Tiki-taka football is a frequent exchange of passes and inverted feet within five yards, which can not only disrupt the opponent's formation and defense, but also create more space and shooting opportunities for themselves.
The difference is that all the Barcelona players are involved in passing, from the front to the back, forming a solid triangle. Manuel Pellegrini didn't intend to do that, because passing was just a means and he needed to drain the energy of Odense's players, using long balls to distract them. And maintain the offensive posture at any time, so that the Odense players are in a high degree of tension and dare not relax for a moment.
When Málaga's tendency to pass the ball was transferred to the brains of Odense's players, they were all smart. They didn't chase closely, they just watched from afar, looking for opportunities.
But at this time, Muris, who gets the ball, will always give a long pass with a locator that goes straight to the Odense penalty area, and Luke and Fernandes, who are guarding the goal, will immediately make a move, scaring Odense's defenders into a cold sweat!
For the first 20 minutes, Málaga were constantly teasing their opponents, scratching them to the point of anger and exhaustion.
Malaga are not a team that likes to play tricks, but this time, their style of play was really painful.
However, seeing the weakness and collapse of the Odense players, the Malaga fans said that although they have not scored yet, the situation is also very cool!
Odense's coach gave instructions from the sidelines and cut in! Shovel! Intercept! And stare at that twelve!
Horizontal insertion, is to destroy the front and back, left and right two hell passing lines, this kind of long pass, although it is really troublesome. But they found that the passing was particularly accurate, and the only one who could keep every mistake in the long passes was the number 12.
The other three, although the passing skills are also very good...... Yes, that's right, the manager of Malaga put these four people in the midfield, except for the forward midfielder who is a little irritable and impulsive, constantly trying to rush forward, the other three are very calm, whether it is a medium and long pass, they are all experts.
But when they're under defensive pressure, their accuracy is compromised.
Shovel! It was the Odense coach who gave them more defensive moves and intensity, and when these two words were shouted out of his mouth in the past, the Odense players would become very tough and difficult on the field.
And interception, when he shouted the word, he also made two gestures in succession. His hands were stretched out, then brought together, pushed forward, and slapped hard. This was telling his players to intercept the direction and the target, which he had already spotted after watching from the sidelines for so long.
Of the two passing lines, it seems that the front and back passing lines are more dangerous to them, because the ball is at the feet of the beast and you can't guess whether he is going to pass or attack. And his ability to sprint and run is very fast, and outside the Odense penalty area, it is possible for him to suddenly shoot as soon as he turns.
In the first half, they focused on the beast, and as a result, he consumed a lot of physical strength, constantly running and chasing outside the big penalty area, and many players were obviously lacking in physical strength.
But there was only one really threatening shot from the Beast, and he took a look at Malaga boss Manuel Pellegrini's face. Everything had gone according to his plan before, and his face was calm. But when the beast suddenly attacked Odense, Pegong's face became ugly, especially when the beast's hasty shot missed, and Pellegrini shouted the words "steady-" from the sidelines.
This made him even more convinced of Malaga's intentions, everyone is good at playing tactics, and after thinking about this kind of thing, he will know what the other party is playing.
The most important thing is that when the other four have the most ball, or are unsure of what to do next, the other three have the first choice of passing the ball to the number twelve. That is, the ace of the current team of Malaga, which they focused on analyzing, Chena Mouris.
He's the number one passer, with short, short, long and scalpel-like long-range passes, he's very good at it, and he rarely makes mistakes. The biggest headache for his opposition team is that his long-range shooting is truly an unstoppable killer for Malaga!
Although he has yet to shoot in this game, he still thinks he is waiting for the perfect moment to catch them off guard.
The so-called interception is embodied here. If you can't catch that long ball, wait where the ball will come and relax.
As a result, the Malaga players found that on the three paths leading to Mouris, Odense players appeared, and they were standing not far in front of Mouris, as long as the three people lost the accuracy of the pass, they would be confiscated in advance.
With Odense under constant pressure, the other three midfielders' passes were no longer as precise and effective as they used to be.
For three minutes in a row, the situation did not improve. Joaquín, who was on the right flank, smiled wildly: "Since this method doesn't work, then I'll attack!" ”
Joaquin immediately unfolded his fluid and sharp breakthrough on the flank, and this action was like an attacking horn, and he had been running at will not far away, and was ridiculed by the commentator as a sleepwalking defender. One by one, as if they had activated the small motors on their bodies, they pressed hard, because the midfield shared a lot of passing and defensive pressure for them in the first half, they did not consume much physical strength, and they were much faster in speed and interception than Odense who began to show fatigue.
When Odense's defenders were on the defensive, Málaga defenders came out to wreak havoc, constantly creating more space for the attacking players and gaining more time to handle the ball.
When these people stuck in front of the Odense defenders, blocking their way, these guests from afar couldn't help but explode: can it be a little more shameless, Malaga!
It took 30 minutes to lay out the plan, and in the 32nd minute of the first half, Málaga finally scored its first goal.
Joaquín dribbled the ball and shook off two Odense players in a row, and on the right side of the Odense penalty area, knocked the ball across to the beast Baptista.
Baptista lifted his foot to shoot the goalkeeper, and the ball almost slipped off the side post, but Luke was clever enough to save it. Once again, he knocked back to Baptista, and this time he finally lived up to everyone's expectations, roaring to open the scoring for Malaga!
Although this goal was a bit thrilling, it was a goal! Malaga leads 1-0 at home and is just one goal away from tying!
Muurice stood in place with his hands on his hips, looking at the group of teammates celebrating the goal, and felt that it was not enough!
This level, including Málaga's performance in this game, is far from optimistic.
And the teacher needs a beautiful victory so badly.
With Málaga's goal, Odense got even more entangled. They tried to hold out 1-0 until the end of the first half, then recalibrate in the second half and try to maintain the advantage.
Odense has not reached the Champions League group stage since the club was founded. If you don't go to that stage, the club is always a cut away.
Now, they are only one step away from their dreams, and they can't afford to lose easily!
Marshal Demichelis looked at the young players who were staring at him, and when he turned around and was about to change direction and break through, he could also catch his intention at the first time and immediately followed.
This defensive pressure is really not to be underestimated!
And Mouris, who was followed by two players with bright eyes, with a defiant smile on their lips, as if Muris was a piece of meat to gnaw, and they both wanted to bite it.
Especially under their pressure, once Muris's movements stalled, allowing them to take advantage of the opportunity, the provocative and smug smile was even stronger.
Murice didn't care about that, and that kind of laugh is often a player's weapon. Many hot-tempered people can't help but wave their fists or rage when they see such a smile. If the other party can get you out of the game in this way, then they have succeeded in their purpose.
The two men weren't just about Mouris at first, but after Malaga scored, they switched defences, letting the tiny midfielder go to guard Marshal Demichelis and the two boys who wanted to make people smile when they were to keep a smile on their faces.
It seems that Muris and the marshal are still the first targets that Odense wants to address.
That's right, Malaga's attack pattern, the most important thing is to fall on the shoulders of these two people. Joaquín and the Beast were biased towards the offensive, while Muris and the Marshal were the engines of Malaga's organized offensive.
Presumably, apart from some beautiful passes in the first half, Mouris did not show the strength to intimidate these two players, and they began to despise Mouris.
One of the players, Odus, even came to a funny figure-of-eight dance when intercepting Murice.
At the Rose Garden Stadium, Malaga fans booed and denounced Odus.
It's not a big star, it's a fledgling stinky boy, and he drags it like this! Dare to provoke their trump card!
- I really want to beat him up!
- Oh, don't be angry, he must have been fascinated by the beauty of our little Mumu and wanted to get his attention, hahahaha!
- This kind of person needs to be taught at a glance. Little Mumu, abused him!
- Muris's temper is really good, if it were me, I would have gone crazy!
- The smile on the faces of the two men was unsightly, and they couldn't laugh when they were beaten into a pig's head.
- Then they will only laugh harder, and if Muris is going to really beat people, they will have their purpose.
- However, it's a pity that these two people are up to Muris!
- Upstairs, speak clearly.
- You think, Muris is a poker face, and it's rare to make him angry on the court. With such good acting skills and provocative tricks, isn't it a waste to face a wooden face?
- Reasonable, praise upstairs!
All fans felt that Muris would not be angry and would fight back with the overwhelming difference in strength as usual.
But this time, Muris's movements really brought some fire. At least that strength, and the weird arc that seemed to smash people to death, showed his psychological state at this moment.
And these are all the credit of Luo Daihua's sixty-five harassing text messages-