Foot on the ground with your left foot, poke out with your right foot, pick up the ball, oh...... No! How is it so high!

It's too high, swollen, what should I do?

It's a big deal. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

The left leg is slightly bent, and the body is pushed forward, and the body is leaning back, knocking over the opponent at the same time, taking off into the air, stretching the right leg, tensing the toes, and then ......

No more, the height of the ball is too exaggerated, and his body is not in the best condition, so it is expected that he will smash it. But what I didn't expect was that I actually got a yellow card!

The ball was barely reached by his toes, and after changing position slightly, it slowly fell to the ground. Behind him, Puyol quickly got up and stepped to meet him, and a lion flicked his head to clear the ball off the sideline.

Laughter, boos, cheers, and a burst of applause. The referee ran over and seemed to say something before pulling out the cards, but the guy lying on the ground didn't hear it.

This thing is immersed in a wonderful atmosphere, and I have never felt so satisfied.

Look, this hatred pulls praise or not!

"Hey, get up!"

Due to the nervousness, Puyol pushed a little too hard, and fell to the ground again after breaking the siege, and when he got up, he found that the thing had not yet gotten up, so he couldn't help but roar.

The sound is full of gunpowder, and you can feel it even if you can't understand it.

After almost three years in Brazil, Yumo can actually understand some Spanish, but he doesn't bother to explain, and he doesn't want to delay.

With his hands pushed back, a carp straightened up, and was running back when another indignant voice came from behind him.

"Pretend to be a relaxed guy! Don't continue to be ashamed! ”

Dutch and English were so close that the speaker, as if afraid that he would not hear them, repeated it aloud. You Mo slowed down, turned his head, and glanced at the other party.

Thick eyebrows and big eyes that didn't match his thin face were propped up, and two buck teeth poked out of his lips. It's very vicious.

"Forget it, Michelle, time is running out, we need to hurry!" Puyol leaned sideways to block the sight of the two, and his voice calmed down a lot.

The indignant guy was still the same, and he jumped on the spot after his vision was blocked. Dancing to vent his anger.

"I fxxk ......"

You Mo had already remembered the other party's name, but he was really not impressed, and he didn't understand why this guy was so excited.

The main right-back of the Dutch national team, Michel Reziger.

Of course, it doesn't matter if you don't understand, and if you don't show it, you won't be respectful enough.

Turning sideways, he stretched out his finger and pointed at his PP, waved his hand again, turned his head and left.

Roaring continued behind him. However, it didn't last long before it was stopped by the referee's stern whistle and a yellow card raised high.

The noise on the field disappeared suddenly, but the stands exploded.

To be honest, although you can see the vaudeville show without adding money, the Barcelona fans have not lost their ground, and they are as happy as if they are celebrating the festival after seeing this show smash. It's a pity that happiness is sad, and Reziger's yellow card is just a signal. Something even more terrible is awakening.

Boo? Provoked?

A wonderful feeling came over me, and the small discomfort on my body slipped away without a trace. You Mo took a deep breath and narrowed his eyes as he looked at the goal in the mist.

......

Exactly 75 minutes into the clock and the game was heating up.

Arsenal's three substitutions were technically passive, so there were no tactical changes. At this time, the bayonets that can still fight with the opponent are popular, and You Mo's play is indispensable.

In addition to the huge psychological impact. Purely from the physical condition, he and Vieira are enough to dominate the field, and when they appear in their own half at the same time, it is equivalent to erecting two safety gates in front of the penalty area!

The lineup, which was originally focused on defense, turned into a piece of concrete under the sweep of the two on a rampage. Barcelona's stars are also close to the limit of their physical strength, and it is already exponentially more difficult to rely on their individual ability to create a killing machine in this situation!

Van Gaal remained seated on the sidelines, but his tightly locked brow betrayed the Dutchman's mood.

So far in this game, although there have only been two goals, the process has been up and down, making people sweat all the time. Time is running out now, and if you continue to do it like this, you will most likely make your opponent leave Camp Nou with a smile!

Tactics need to change to change the situation, that's clear to all.

How to change?

If you want to break down the dense defense, the high point in the box is the easiest to make a fuss about, but Kluivert came back in a hurry before the game, and when he was not in good form, he repeatedly lost in the high point battle.

Not good for high points, but what about long shots?

Obviously it doesn't work either.

In addition to the two guys in front of the penalty area, the German goalkeeper who came on as a substitute reacted quickly, and all kinds of long-range shots could not threaten the goal at all!

High-point long-range shots can't work, and personal ability can't open up the situation, can you regain short-pass penetration?

The physical strength has been severely reduced, and can you still regain the sharp feeling of the game?

Van Gaal shook his head and sighed inwardly.

As if sensing his helplessness, a cold voice with disdain sounded not far away.

"Gifts sent to the door can slip away, what are these guys doing?"

Van Gaal paused slightly, nodded and said, "It's time to knock and knock." ”

Mourinho crossed his lips with a smile, got up and walked straight to the sidelines.

"The guy from the circus, it's done! Are you still waiting for him to surprise you? ”

The voice was not loud, but it was full of breath, and it just happened to be stuck in the stands and roared when it was a little quiet. In order to achieve the best effect, the Portuguese deliberately disrupted the rhythm of the speech so that the voice appeared subdued.

The effect is not bad.

After confirming the source of the sound, the evil fire in the hearts of the Barcelona players was even worse, roaring and screaming, one after another, resounding.

After seeing this scene, the stands suddenly became lively, cheers rang out, and people's eardrums buzzed.

As soon as the two effects were superimposed, as if a chemical reaction had been completed, Barcelona began to speed up!

This speed is not the speed of running, but the time when the tired body is reactivated and the energy fills the whole body in a state of high excitement. Thinking ability and foot frequency are accelerated at the same time, and individual ability and team cooperation are accelerated at the same time, bringing effect!

The Arsenal players didn't know what was happening in their opposition squad, but the pressure soon spoke for itself.

Their bodies were already closer to the limit, and the change in pace brought about by the sudden acceleration of their opponents. Like the last straw that broke the camel's back, it quickly crushed their psychological defenses.

In the 78th minute of the game, Barcelona played a delicate combination at the edge of the penalty area, Rivaldo received a teammate and shook Dixon and pushed the far corner!

Without waiting for the opponent to come to his senses, the tide of offensive swept in again, drowning the already battered Arsenal defence!

Kluivert beats Martin Keown on the 12-yard line and heads the net!

The time was frozen at 80 minutes and 00 seconds, and the score of 3:1 was clearly suspended in the air. It can be exciting, or it's heart-wrenching.

The third goal came too quickly, but Wenger still had an ominous premonition, and he sat still, except for Pat Rice to the sideline and yelled dryly.

The Arsenal players were a bit dazed.

I don't know when it began, but the final stage of the competition became their performance moment, and at this time, they suddenly changed from the protagonist to the audience. Inevitably, there is some discomfort.

What happened?

How so?

Is the game over?

The scattered gaze did not focus on a certain person as usual, not because I didn't want to. But after seeing the scene before, they felt a little embarrassed by their thoughts.

Yes, he's just a little guy who is not yet 20 years old, how can he still expect his magic performance as usual when he insists on playing despite illness?

Not to mention being two goals behind, even with a magical play. It's just a tragic color, right?

At the boiling Camp Nou, they were completely disoriented, so they could only keep their heads down and cross their waists, waiting for their opponents' celebrations to be completed. The rest of the time is over.

"The boos are gone, I'm really not used to it."

Yumo shook his head, muttered and walked over to Overmars.

The Dutch were the most overwhelmed ones.

Judging by his performance today, Van Gaal's impromptu counter-action clearly backfired, and he could leave the pitch with his head held high. But according to the agreement, he will ignore the call of his former teacher, continue to carry the torture of conscience, and hesitate to move forward!

He doesn't know if his thoughts are correct or not, as if he has been brainwashed, as long as he closes his eyes now, he can't help but think of the time of Ajax!

Even if the name Barcelona made him uncomfortable, it couldn't stop the fragments of that time from appearing in front of him.

He didn't understand why, he thought he might be sick, with something that he had started to feel nostalgic for at a young age.

If you don't wake up when you open your eyes, then go back to sleep.

Until a certain voice rings in my ears.

Some are hoarse, lazy, both familiar and unfamiliar.

"Symptomatic, it's the same as me."

As if he was talking to himself, the voice didn't stop after it sounded.

"Well, in fact, I can't blame it, if I joined a youth army when I was less than 20 years old. Together with friends of about the same age, led by a fat old man with a fat head and big ears..... Oh no, how does it feel a bit like a slam dunk? ”

"Forget it, it doesn't matter what it's like."

"What would it be like to be in a vibrant team, in an unrecognised league, with a bunch of guys who are underlooked by the world, to turn the whole of Europe upside down?"

"An enhanced version of the Kaiserslautern story?"

Listening to this, Overmars seemed to hear something from the gibberish, so he raised his head and looked at the guy in front of him.

"I don't understand what you're talking about, are you telling me to wave goodbye?"

"No, I can't say goodbye."

"Why?"

Overmars was a little excited, but Yumo sighed softly.

"It was such a good time, and I needed to take something to pay off my debts in order to get rid of the guilt in my heart."

"Guilty?"

"Time gives us memories, which are so beautiful that we will inevitably become cautious and feel that we are not too lucky."

"Paying off debts? What to pay off the debt? ”

"Future."

.....

Time was ticking overhead, and Overmars decided to make himself faster, faster.

Otherwise, you won't be able to keep up with that guy.

In the 84th minute of the game, Arsenal, who simply let go, pressed the opponent's half of the field, and after several turnarounds, the ball was firmly controlled by Ljungberg, who was waiting on the right sideline, and began to move forward.

The Swede wasn't as impressive as he had been when he came back from injury, and the game was even more mediocre, but unlike the others, he didn't feel like he was relying on that guy.

Maybe it's young, maybe it's a straightforward personality, maybe he knows that guy better, he treats himself as a sponge, even if he sucks water, he has to convert it into nutrition!

Stopping, changing direction, accelerating, the already exhausted body can't burst out with terrible energy, but fortunately he knows himself and knows what he should do.

After getting rid of the defence with the ball, he came to the outside of the penalty area on the right, with people in front of him and behind him.

In the small space, there are opponents and teammates, and it is a good time to show off your skills. So he used his left and right feet to change direction continuously, first to the left, then to the right, and finally turned around and knocked his heels!

With such an exaggerated frequency of change of direction, South American players are ashamed of themselves, not to mention that it is former Yugoslav player Sergi who defends him.

The ball was taken away by Wiltord in the ribs of the penalty area and went straight to the bottom line.

The opportunity to hit the goal with his feet passed by in a flash, and the French were unmoved, and went down to the bottom line and rubbed it hard!

The ball crossed a wonderful arc, and Ovimas arrived just outside the penalty area on the left!

The effect of the wide shift began to be revealed, and the Dutchman stopped the ball and took two steps forward before compatriot Reziger came up to meet him.

For speed players, these two steps are crucial!

Without these two steps, their foot skills are not enough to dazzle people's eyes; Without these two steps, their speed is not much different from that of the average player; Without these two steps, what happened next would not have happened at all!

The body in the high-speed sprint is usually not allowed to change direction drastically, but at this time, the Dutch Flyer has already inserted his wings and wants to take off in front of his teammates in the national team!

Body ****, the left foot touched horizontally, and when he saw that the ball was about to be thrown into the arms of the opponent, the fast and incredible right foot came first, and took the ball first!

His passing movements are extremely concise, and he doesn't even think it's powerful at first glance, but he thinks that the guy who has been beaten is really stupid!

How could there be no one in one photo?

How so? Reziger froze for a moment, and his distorted face was not angry.

Yes, the mouth-watering ball is right in front of you, and who can resist its temptation?

Maybe greed is the real original sin, which makes people so helpless!

Overmars didn't have time to understand his opponent's feelings, his wings were still there, how could he not hurry?

After getting down to the baseline, the Dutchman pulled the ball back with his left foot and gave the late guy an easy chance to get up!

You Mo did not choose Ljungberg's side as his heavy artillery firing base as usual, the reason is actually a bit superstitious.

Every game belongs to one person, the protagonist of this one, there is no doubt about it!

However, isn't it good at swollen feet? (To be continued.) )