Chapter 97: The Referee's Decision
"Tick!"
I was about to start celebrating Luka Modric's goal but suddenly I felt something was wrong......
The whistle announcing the goal shouldn't be like this!
I looked back and the referee was running towards me! The whistle he blew didn't seem to be ...... Goal whistle!
It wasn't until the referee stood in front of me and gave me a verbal warning that I found out that the referee actually awarded me an offensive foul for this ball!
Could it be that the ball that hit Pique and Ramos just now? But I'm carrying the ball! Even if you want to blow it, you should blow them to block the foul! I almost want to yell at the referee, has this referee always been biased towards the Spanish team? Is it because they are World Cup winners, the defending champions of the European Championship? They Spain were able to get a good impression from the referee, while we Croatia deserved to be disallowed by the goal?
However, I already have a yellow card on my body, and if I get a second yellow card for confronting the referee, I will be sent off! In that case, our Croatian team will play 10 to 11, and our disadvantage will be even greater! So this time, even if I was greatly wronged, I didn't dare to say more to the referee. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info
Since I said that I hit people with the ball and fouled offensively, then next time, I will use other methods to score!
Our Croatian team must beat Spain and get the right to qualify!
I ran backwards and Modric came back. He must have felt very uncomfortable in his heart, such a beautiful world wave goal was blown away. But I still saw perseverance in his eyes. He must be thinking, this goal is not counted, the next goal must be scored for him to see! The referee's decision made our whole team angry, not only Modric, but also Jelavic, Rakitic, Perisic, their eyes were full of flames!
The meaning of this flame is-
Spain, the next battle is the decisive battle!
Ramos took a free-kick at the back and the ball was played directly to Xavi's feet, who pushed forward. Xavi wants to continue to play tikitaka tactics, but just now our entire siege has actually broken their tactics! However, Spain had no alternatives, they could only continue to play like this, they could only bet, bet that we could break once, but not twice, and as long as they succeeded once in this pressing possession attack in the front court, they won.
So, the same script came again, Xavi passed to Iniesta, Iniesta passed to Fabregas, Fabregas passed to Navas, Navas passed to Xavi, and Xavi passed to Iniesta...... The Spaniards continue to use this tikitaka to play with our nerves, and perhaps they want to see if we dare to attack the whole team again this time and risk the ball?
I stood tightly on the defensive line, leaving Jelavic alone up front. Luka Modric was right next to me, I looked intently at the Spaniard's possession and asked, "Modric, how's it going, are we going to play?" ”
Modric said: "No, they were shocked by us last time in a cold sweat, this time the possession tactics will not be so simple, they are afraid, they have already prepared for it." You look at their backline, Ramos and Pique, who were originally in parallel positions, have now become one front and one behind. There's also Jordi Alba, who is more in the middle and this time he doesn't get the assist very far forward, obviously to leave a quick return piece when the ball is wrong. If our quick counterattack is cleared by a more in-depth defense like theirs, we ourselves may become the ones who are counterattacked. ”
"I see...... So, do we still hold our position? ”
"Look at me...... I'm going to make them pay......"
If Modric has said that he wants to make the Spaniards pay, then he will definitely be able to do it.
He's our number one football player after all!
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The Spaniards are still coming and going, and they are constantly falling on their feet. However, as time went on, they discovered a fact -
They seem to have fewer and fewer points on the ball.
More and more Spanish points are stuck by our people with close pressing. They weren't very fast overall, and it wasn't very difficult to stick to them. Cesc Fabregas was close to Rakitic, the fastest Keylor Navas was close to Silna, then Sergio Busquets was close to me, Xavi was the only one in midfield, David Silva was not controlled. However, Xavi passed to Silva, and Silva passed to Xavi's tactics, and there were only two people involved, and gradually, their passing control could not be played!
Modric shouted: "Here's your chance, Chusovigintic, come with me!" ”
So, the two of us began to work together to grab the ball with a clear division of labor!
My stardust flying tackle made Xavi jealous and he passed the ball to David Silva, but Modric was already there!
Modric a tackle! He cut off Xavi's pass to Silva! Although Spain's tikitaka this time is still dominant, compared to the previous absolute control ability, we are now accustomed to the Spanish mode of fighting. If we want to win, we can't just watch the Spaniards go around and be indifferent!
Once we get the ball, we have to play a quick counter-attack! That's what Modric did! He pushed forward quickly, past the midfield, past the centre circle, and he saw the centre-back Ramos, who was defending in depth, rushing up and passing the ball to me!
"Chusovigintic, we're good roommates, aren't we?"
"That's right, we're good roommates!"
"Since this is the case, then the cooperation between the two of us is naturally very tacit!
"So, let's make a two-by-one and tear their defense to shreds! If they can use tilitala against us, we will be able to beat them with our 'golden two-one' between our roommates! ”
"Good! Modric, this is our 'golden one-two between roommates'! Let's go! ”
Pass, pass, pass!
We're going to beat Spain the way Spain does!
We've passed Fabregas! Over one person after another!
In front of them, only Pique and Ramos are left!