Chapter 29: The Clarion Call for the Counteroffensive

Chapter 29: The Clarion Call for the Counteroffensive

Actually, it is said that Real Madrid is playing a little more stable, but it is just a metaphor, but the actual situation is that the Real Madrid masters, who are usually not very accustomed to high-level pressing, suddenly found that after 70 minutes of high pressure, they suddenly found that they seemed to be physically insufficient?

What's the matter, you can't let the other party know, at least it can drag on for one more minute, isn't it?

I have to say that Real Madrid's own reputation is still enough to bluff people, no, after Real Madrid has been delaying the success of the game to 80 minutes, the Lyon soldiers on the field have finally come back to their senses.

Feelings: Real Madrid doesn't want to attack, but why can't they attack?

Can Ang still be polite to the other party?

As Gaard also came back to his senses on the sidelines, he replaced Dabo with winger Brion today, and the horn of Lyon's counterattack on the field was officially sounded.

In the middle of the midfield, he received a direct pass from his teammates, and Gourcuff did not ink, but looked up slightly to observe the position of his teammates in the front court, and shifted with a big foot to accurately send the ball to the feet of Briand, who had just come on the field.

With a slight tap of his chest, he stopped the ball, and Brion glanced up at the yellow hair standing in front of him. With a flick of his right foot, he made a feint to go down, and the outside of his left foot deftly pushed the ball to the middle of the penalty area, and then the whole person rotated 360 degrees around Coentrão and rushed quickly towards the bottom line.

I have to say that Brion handled the ball very beautifully this time, his sudden pass, instantly tore apart the entire defense of Real Madrid, and Mu Yun, who appeared on the ball at the right time, was also very spiritual, facing the incoming ball, without wasting any second at all, with the right foot as the axis, the outside of the left foot was dexterously flicked, and Brion had a long-distance 2-by-1.

However, at the moment when Mu Yun's left foot just touched the ball, a huge force suddenly came from behind him, and even someone took the ball and put Mu Yun down in the corner of the Real Madrid penalty area.

"Toot!" Without waiting for the players on Lyon's side to protest, Kaushoi, who saw Pepe's foul very clearly, decisively blew the whistle in his hand.

On the other hand, Real Madrid doesn't have much opinion on Pepe's tactical foul, after all, it can be seen with the naked eye that if Pepe doesn't foul and lets Mu Yun pass the ball out, Real Madrid will be in danger.

Lyon won a free-kick from Real Madrid in the corner of the box on the right.

A free-kick in this position was a godsend for Lyon, who didn't have many good chances in the whole athletic game today.

Raising his right hand high and holding out three fingers, Edson helped him run to his feet in one go.

On the other hand, in the Real Madrid penalty area, at this time, it is called a mess, and if you pull me in the hands of both sides, no one will obey anyone.

Even Mu Yun, who is usually a good man, choked because he was annoyed by Pepe, so he ran to the blind corner of the referee's sight, and when he took Pepe into the crowd, he gave the former a yin and an elbow to Pepe's chest.

"Bump!" Feeling a pain in his chest, Pepe found that this Mu Yun didn't seem to have heard of him Nan Peipei, the name of the Divine Warrior Monk?

has always been the only yin person, how many years, whether it is La Liga or the Champions League, which thorn dares to blow up with himself? Mu Yun: This is really a newborn calf, not afraid of "death"!

Pepe, who has always been down-to-earth no matter where he is, was preparing to launch a counterattack, letting Mu Yun know why the flowers were so red, and suddenly, a white figure stepped on the "colorful auspicious clouds" from outside the big penalty area and suddenly killed near the penalty spot.

In the corner of his eye, he saw the ball that flew towards the white figure, in this situation, where did Pepe still have time and Muyun Mushroom, as soon as he pushed the former away, he waited to fill the position in the middle.

Unfortunately, Lyon's No. 3 set-piece tactics had obviously been practiced many times, and by the time Pepe finally arrived in front of the comer, Lovren had already stretched out in the air to complete the header.

Like all the audience at the scene, looking back nervously, Pepe was frightened by the sound of "touching" from the beam.

That is, Lovren's luck is really bad, just now he rushed to the top at such a close distance, as strong as Cassie has already surrendered his gun, and chose to defend with his eyes, but whenever the ball hits the goal frame, it is a good ball, but unfortunately in the end the ball still smashed on the crossbar and flew out of the bottom line.

……

However, although Lyon's attack was not scored just now, it obviously boosted the morale of his side, and in the next few minutes, Lyon launched a siege towards the heart of Real Madrid.

If the first 70 minutes of the game was Lloris's show, at the beginning of the 80th minute, the protagonist on the field became Cassie, who deserves to be the strongest 180 on the surface of the goal line, all kinds of high resistance, Cassie's goal-line technology is not only not weaker than Lloris, but a few points stronger.

Once again, Muyun's header in the penalty area was dragged out of the bottom line, and Cassie, who got up, roared a little dissatisfied, "Cheer up, guys!" You can't let the opponent shoot so easily, pounce on it, pounce on it! ”

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"Phew!" Tilting his head, he spat on the bottom line, and Pepe, who was almost tired of sticking out his tongue as a central defender, muttered dissatisfiedly, "Pounce on it, to put it simply, why don't you really stand and talk without back pain, if you have the physical strength, it will be Leon's turn to be so presumptuous?" ”

Standing in front of the set-piece again, Ederson raised his right hand again, and the gesture was still 3 fingers!

“WTF!” As the saying goes, it's okay, but you can't do it again, what's the matter, Edson doesn't see himself as a human being? Who to look down on? It's just 3 minutes ago, can you forget it?

Pepe, who felt deeply insulted, instantly threw away his defensive Lacazette, turned his head towards the middle of the penalty area, and made up for the position of the penalty spot.

But is it really as simple as Pepe thinks? Ederson is not a fool, the game is now underway, how can he use such a rare set-piece opportunity to test the IQ of the opposite side?

Therefore, Pepe's self-righteousness can only be self-righteousness.

I saw that on the field, when everyone was still nervously scrambling for positions, Ederson had already taken a quick corner kick and accurately found Lacazette, who went around to the front point and was unguarded.

The ball passed very accurately, and Pepe, who was defending himself, didn't know why he suddenly took the initiative to throw himself, it stands to reason that Lacazette was a good opportunity, but in the face of Ederson's quick and fast half-high ball, Lacazette's ball was very difficult to handle.

Looking at the ball that was getting closer and closer to him, he calculated it a little in his heart, and found that the top of his head was short, and it was inconvenient to kick Lakazette, who finally had to take out a two-kick kick in a rattan ball, and smashed it according to the ball.

Alexandre Lacazette, who can't score goals, can't manage that much for the time being, so in short, change the direction of the ball and go to a crowded place in the opponent's box, that's right.

It's too late, it's fast, "Ah! The ball did not change direction as he had envisioned when it made contact with Lacazette's raised heel, but instead flew towards the centre of the Real Madrid penalty area, the penalty spot.

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Anyway, after Pepe just hastily lost Lacazette, he already regretted it a little, and when Lacazette successfully grabbed the front point, Pepe even slapped himself a few big mouths in his heart, and he was really naïve, as an old central defender, how could he be so simple logic?

But the sky has eyes! Before Pepe could regret it, the ball actually flew towards his location!

Is Pepe's mistake just now still a mistake? God predicts that there is wood 5 seconds in advance?

Humming a little song and singing in his heart, according to the incoming ball, Pepe kicked it with a happy big kick......