Chapter 307: Battle of Uruguay (4)
"I can't escape my palm. Pen | fun | pavilion www. biquge。 "Muslera is a good goalkeeper and he has a talent for judging distance, which is generally accurate.
Just now, he was actually a little bit behind, so this time he moved ahead of schedule, so it should be no problem.
The reality was that his hand did block the ball's path, but an accident happened.
The closer the ball got to goal, the more different the trajectory of the rotation became, and eventually the ball passed through Muslera's hand.
The ball is in!
The ball bounced back when it touched the net, and Muslera gripped the ball with both hands and raised his head to the sky and screamed, "Why, why." ”
His teammates were also puzzled, neither of these goals looked too difficult, but why Muslera, who is usually as steady as a mountain, was planted twice.
scored a beautiful goal for the second time, Liao Lisheng was not stunned this time, he rushed to Li Guo, jumped high, and gave Li Guo a big hug.
"Head, I'm feeling so good today."
"Get off me, I don't feel good."
After Liao Li was born, he scratched his head with an embarrassed look, and other teammates came over and touched Liao Lisheng's head, "That's right, I've been blinded twice in a row." ”
"You're just blind!"
But the people in front of him were all big brothers, and Liao Lisheng didn't dare to say it, so he could only giggle.
The Uruguayan coach looked at Muslera, he didn't know what happened to his disciple today, and was even ready to let the substitute goalkeeper warm up.
looked at the score on the big screen, 2 to 3, the old man had an unhappy look on his face, "The life of the Chinese team is really hard." ”
This time he didn't make any changes, Uruguay's attack and defense are running quite well, and the two inexplicable free kicks of the Chinese team are just luck, so there is nothing to worry about.
After a brief lull, Uruguay's attack returned, of course, relying on the trident, and the rest of the golfers just beating the side drum.
Forlan pulled to the middle and the ball was at his feet, Zheng Zhi was rough in defending Forlan because the opponent was a little too flexible under his feet.
Zheng Zhi's defense was very good, and it seemed that Forlan couldn't turn around after taking the ball, but suddenly, Fran knocked his heel, as if he had eyes on the back of his head.
This looks like a stroke of luck, but it's not, but the tacit understanding formed over a long period of time through the training and cooperation of the usual players.
Fran knew that Suarez was there, and it was a feeling, a tacit understanding.
Su Ya lived up to expectations, his running route coincided with Fran's pass, after taking the ball, Suarez still lightly buckled, but this time Yin Di was not fooled, stretched out his foot to block, Suarez felt that he was kicked, jumped forward, a standard diving posture.
The referee's whistle sounded, and he ran over with a yellow card in his hand, and the Chinese team players were in the air, and the penalty kick??
When an unexpected scene happened, the referee gave Suarez a yellow card, and Su Ya pointed at himself, "Me? Are you sure? ”
The referee doesn't tell you, sure, sure, yes. The referee gestured to the distance and motioned for Suarez to leave.
Suarez kept pointing to his shin guards as he ran back, meaning that the other party had kicked me.
Watching the slow-motion replay after the game, in fact, Yin Di really kicked Suarez, but Suarez was very addicted to drama, and the action of falling to the ground was exaggerated a little bit, and he was usually famous, so the referee felt that he was faking a fall.
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A yellow card did not dampen Suarez's fighting spirit, but became stronger and stronger, he was very active on the wing, and the Chinese team could basically only give up on the side and focus on Cavani in the middle.
Cavani is different from Suarez, his technique is still hard-bridged, hard-horse, six-point physical, four-point technical.
So Zhou Dun and Yin Di are relatively easy to defend him, and they just need to squeeze him out of the penalty area.
Cavani then moved around the arc of the box and soon, in the middle of the confrontation, Cavani won a free-kick in front of the box for Uruguay.
The Uruguayan fans were high, and in the first half they were scored by two free kicks by the little-known boy of the Chinese team, which was very frustrating, and now their side has also won a free kick, and everyone's eyes are on Fran.
Free-kicks weren't his forte when he first debuted, but when it came to the World Cup in South Africa, Forlan's free-kicks made the world shine, especially against Ghana.
That's why Fran didn't let him stand in front of the ball.
Seeing Fran, Li Guole was happy, Fran was the biggest parallel commodity in the history of Manchester United, "Sir, do you remember Fran?" ”
"Li Guo, I'm not here to chat with you, don't bother me about things other than tactics."
Li Guo sweated on his forehead, a big name is a big name, when Allardyce was there, he ate with him, chatted with him, and slept with him, which was simply a three-of-a-kind accompaniment, but Ferguson had a lot of temper.
Wang Dalei was very cautious, standing for a while, squatting for a while, aiming at the distance and angle of the wall. If the human wall is sealed at an angle of one more inch, the greater your certainty.
The wall of 7 people, all of them protect their own vital points, Fran's feet are very hard, if you hit the human wall, it is like a slap in the face.
Running, shooting, Forlan really volleyed hard, didn't play the angle, the ball hit the wall hard, and then flew towards the goal.
Zhou Dun almost scolded, 'Mother, Mu Fei was afraid of being hit by a ball, and finally subconsciously dodged, so there was a gap between the two people that could accommodate the ball to pass through, and the ball passed through this gap.
Although it is said that it is human instinct to be afraid of pain, we are professional players, Zhou Dun thought to himself, if he lost the ball, he would scold Mu Fei.
But then there was a "bang", and the ball hit the goal post solidly, because the force was so great, that the net could be clearly seen shaking.
There was a sigh in the audience, Uruguayan fans sighed that their luck was too bad, Forlan sorted out his handsome long hair to hide the loss in his heart, inside the trident, Suarez and Cavani all scored, and now only he is left.
As South Africa's top scorer at the World Cup, Forlan knows that with his current performance, next year's World Cup may really have nothing to do with him.
"Diego, great."
"Diego, look, that guy from the Chinese team was scared and took the initiative to dodge."
"Diego, you're still the best in Uruguay."
Teammates came running over for a painless moment of encouragement, but what the pros needed was not encouragement, but the goal and the catharsis after the goal.
Forget about the others, and when Cavani wanted to say something nice, Fran stopped him in advance.
"I'm not an old man in a nursing home, and I don't need to be comforted."
The arc of Cavani's mouth gradually subsided, and he stopped smiling, "What's wrong with Diego?" That's not usually the case with him. (To be continued.) )