Chapter 117: The Sad Berbatov

Updated: 2013-09-19

Chapter 117 Sad Berbatov

7+1, another Tottenham fullback gave up the defense of Li Yi and participated in the attack, and Tottenham's offensive quality has finally been improved to a certain extent.

At least, they were able to break into the heart of Crystal Palace with their cooperation.

However, correspondingly, after investing more troops, Tottenham's defense has also left more hidden dangers.

Now, on both sides of the field, it is more true that whether Tottenham Hotspur will attack and successfully equalize, or at least overtake, or Crystal Palace will seize the opportunity to counterattack and completely kill the suspense of this game.

It's just that in the end, in the end, Tottenham still took the lead in finding an opportunity in the competition of this issue.

78th minute of the game. After attacking the right flank and battling Bale several times without finding any breakthroughs, Robbie Keane played a wide long ball and shifted the ball to the left.

Richardson, his ability is definitely not weak, and even, as a veteran of the Red Devils, he is at least several times more famous than Bale at this time. However, after many personal tests in this game, Tottenham Hotspur deeply understands a truth - don't bully young people to be poor! Jienima Bell is young and young, that speed, that reaction, it is really not something that can be done by them with three punches and two kicks.

Richardson is different, he has a very good frontal defensive ability, but he has a fatal weakness - slow turning!

Turning around a little slowly, maybe when you put it down, this little flaw on Richardson's body will not attract attention.

But today, after inadvertently testing Richardson's weakness, Tottenham attacked this side with blood, Richardson's weakness was infinitely magnified.

No, after knowing Richardson's weakness, the confident Jenas walked in front of Richardson after receiving Keane's transfer ball, taking the ball and strolling leisurely.

Earlier, he was beaten by Tottenham several times in a row, and at this time, Richardson, who was a bit of a soldier, no longer had the calmness he had at the beginning.

With his eyes wide open, he stared at Janas who was holding the ball, watching the opponent get closer and closer to him, and was hesitating whether to press it, when suddenly, Janus, who had been entangled with Richardson in slow motion, came out with the ball.

Not even in the mood to make a feint to cover up, he flicked the ball out with his right foot at will, and Jenas fundamentally ignored Richardson and passed the ball out.

Immediately after, Richardson saw a white figure, almost at the same time as Janus passed, rushing out from behind Janas.

Knowing that he was fooled by the other party again this time, just now Jenas had no way to break through himself alone, pretending to be so calm, just waiting for reinforcements, Richardson didn't have time to regret his mistake at this time, and saw the Tottenham fullback plugged in the back row, passing past him, Richardson "fast" turned around and chased after the player plugged in behind Tottenham.

Immediately afterwards, the home fans were fortunate to see how badly players with major defects would be beaten in the turning area.

But seeing that Richardson, who was about half a meter ahead of the opponent just now, after completing the turn, the opponent's agile fullback had already run in front of him. Watching the other party completely shake off himself with his eyes and enter the restricted area from near the bottom line, Richardson stopped his steps a little depressed and put his hand on his forehead.

After passing Richardson, Startri still had the idea of cutting inside, but when he was near the baseline, he completely controlled his teammate's pass, and as soon as he looked up, he found a large iron tower, like a mountain, approaching in his direction.

After a little calculation, after playing almost the whole game, Statri, who was already fully aware of Barzaretti's defensive ability, decisively gave up his intention to cut inside, shook his right ankle, and knocked the ball towards the vicinity of the Crystal Palace penalty spot.

Tottenham had been attacking Bale all the way earlier, and Crystal Palace's defensive focus was naturally reversed. Keane's transfer was very timely, and for a while, many players from Crystal Palace concentrated on the right side had not been able to return to their positions.

At this time, in the right position in the middle, Crystal Palace only had Richardson and Barzaretti left 2 defenders, and now Richardson was easily played by the other party, Balzaretti had to wipe Richardson's ass, and the defensive area that should have been controlled by Barzaretti was directly vacant.

Berbatov, Berbatov again! In this moment, Beba proved to the world why United will spend more than £30 million to activate his liquidated damages clause at the end of the season, and force him to take him from White Hart Lane to Old Trafford. I saw that Beba, with his dashing long hair, was the first to appear on the ball route after striding away from everyone.

This attack, the defense of Crystal Palace has been completely messy, at this time, no one can appear in front of Beba, only to see Beba face the ball, a strong volley, directly swept the ball to the lower right corner of the goal!

Unfortunately, today is really not a good day for Beba. Just in the run, I saw Diego Lopez running towards the middle, and Beba also deliberately hit Diego Lopez with this ball, this kind of ball, when it is placed, 100, 100 are set. However, perhaps stimulated by Bale's previous clearance, Diego Lopes really did a god's help in saving the ball!

But seeing that Lopez, who had obviously run to the right as a whole, after seeing Beba beat himself running in reverse, he actually magically twisted his body, and then, a side pounce, magically blocked Beba's shot before the ball crossed the goal line.

It's just that when the fans at the scene witnessed Lopez making a god-level save, they couldn't help but stand up and wanted to applaud Lopez, their actions were as if they were being choked by the neck, and they stopped in a state where they were about to make a haircut.

It turns out that Lopez can save the ball to the limit of what he can do, and it is impossible to expect Lopez to control the landing point of the ball while pounced on the ball.

Therefore, the ending is self-evident, at this moment, the middle of the Crystal Palace penalty area is similar to Li Yi's goal just now, and Bebana is a little green among thousands of flowers. Lopes couldn't save the ball off the line, so Beba's 2 wins is a very certain thing.

Seeing Lopez save his first must-score shot, Berbatov was surprised, and found that after the ball was saved by Lopez, he flew in his direction impartially, instantly throwing away his troubles. Three steps and two steps to catch up with the ball, another right foot swing, this time, Beba chose to hit the left side of the goal.

Just now, in order to save his first shot, Lopes has reached the right post, and he has not yet gotten up lying on the ground, Berbatov is very sure that Lopez must have had no time to react to this ball.

In his mind, if Lopez can still save this ball, then it will definitely be open. No, it's impossible to pounce.

Anyway, Beba still underestimated López's ability. He had a second shot on goal, and it would have been unrealistic for Lopes to keep the ball out again if he had to be in front of the goal line. However, because he shot from a slightly small angle, this gave López a chance.

I saw López, who had just landed a second ago, after seeing Beba get up, with his own instinct, like a civet cat, he flicked on the lawn, and after slightly changing the angle of his fall, he used his feet to stretch towards the ball shot by Beba......

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