Chapter Twenty-Seven: Two Balls to Kill Ireland!
Zidane's power is known to the world.
Even if he is confused for 90 minutes, as long as he is given a second, he can pass the deadly ball. Or blast the opponent's goal yourself.
Now he's taking his passing skills to the extreme, with tricky lines that run through the gaps between the Irish players, and the ball doesn't fly straight to goal, but diagonally. This prevents the ball from being held directly by the Irish goalkeeper.
The force of the pass is also very good, and if Don can get rid of Dunn's pull, he will easily stop the ball.
However, will Dunn give Don a chance?
More than a month ago, in the match between France and England, Tang Jue's second goal was dragged by Terry and sent the football into the goal when he lost his center of gravity.
Tang Jue seemed to have known that Dunn would hold his clothes, and at the moment when Dunn just grabbed Tang Jue's clothes, his body shook hard, and his whole body twisted towards the right rear of Lu!
Dunn's hand was no longer able to grasp Tang Jue's clothes tightly.
Breaking free from Dunn's claws, Tang Jue stretched out his right foot and took control of the ball. At this time, a green figure pounced from Tang Jue's right side, it was Cunningham, a central defender from Birmingham.
Although Tang Jue got rid of Dunn's pull, his speed slowed down, which gave Cunningham a chance.
Maybe in the next second, Cunningham's left shoulder will hit Tang Jue hard, Tang Jue didn't hesitate at all, raised his left foot and kicked the football fiercely!
In the past, Tang Jue's left-footed skills were very average, and the Ligue 1 defenders also knew this. So when they were defending, they focused on Tang Jue's right foot.
Since then, Tang Jue has been at the training ground of the second team of Saint-Germain and began to train his left-footed dribbling and shooting skills.
"Smack!" With a crisp sound, Tang Jue's left ankle joint hit the middle and upper part of the football fiercely, and the football flew towards the goal like an arrow from the string!
Just as Tang Jue was making a shooting pose, the experienced Cunningham had already begun to fall to the ground to block, and he wanted to reduce Tang Jue's shooting angle. Kenny also moved a step to the right in the middle of the goal line, and then flew to the right!
Kenny and Cunningham's collaboration is perfect. Football is moving at a rapid pace. Tang Jue's brows couldn't help but furrow. Because his shot was half a metre from the bottom right corner of the goal. If it were a right-footed shot, he could guarantee that the ball would not be more than 20 centimeters away from the post.
Tang Jue shook his head in his heart: The left foot technique still needs to be improved!
Zidane passes the ball, and Don never gets rid of Dunn's pull. Tang Jue shoots. These happen very quickly. The fans of both sides have not had time to change their emotions. Everything has already been done.
"Poof!" Kenny's right hand touches the football!
Kenny's right hand denies the ball a show of affection to the net, and Donny's shot misses Kenny's 10-finger pass.
The newfound fear of the Irish fans was shattered by Kenny's hands. The newfound hope of French fans. Shattered by Kenny's hands.
In the blink of an eye, the Irish fans were once again in a state of fear of death, while the hopes that had just been shattered by the French fans were regathered in their hearts!
Tang Jue stepped on the grass again, and he rushed towards the football!
Kenny screamed the moment he hit the ball, "Oh no! ”
Because instead of saving the ball off the line, he pounced on the penalty area. It's no wonder that he is because Tang Jue's previous shooting speed was too fast, and he could only save the football in a hurry, and as for the direction in which the football rolled after the save, he couldn't control it at all.
Tang Jue was like a bolt of lightning, and after three arrow steps, he came to the front of the football. If Cunningham hadn't fallen to the ground to block Tang's shot, he might have been able to stop Tang's follow-up.
At this time, Dunn, who was behind Tang Jue's right side, did not give up, his center of gravity suddenly decreased, and he wanted to tackle!
Dunn's face remained determined, but there was a look of despair in his eyes. He didn't know if he would be able to shovel the football, but he still had to show his toughness through the tackle.
Kenny didn't give up either, he was the closest man to football except for Don Jue. The body didn't fully stand up, and when Tang Jue made a shooting action, he had already judged Tang Jue's shooting route, so he began to pounce forward!
His reaction was not unpleasant, it was simply at the level of the world's realm!
"Smack!" Tang Jue kicked the football hard, and after Tang Jue kicked the ball, he jumped up. Dunn's right foot had just crossed under Tang Jue's body at this time.
It is conceivable that if Tang Jue's movements were a little slower, Dunn's right foot would shovel the football out of the air.
Kenny, who was flying again, flew towards the soccer ball at a rapid pace, and his judgment was extremely accurate. The ball is flying towards the bottom right corner of the goal.
In the blink of an eye, Kenny's right hand touches the soccer ball again!
It's just that because the force of Tang Jue's shot is too large, the football slammed into his hand like a heavy hammer. Kenny's right hand falls backwards in the direction of the hammer towards a withered yellow leaf!
Kenny's hand fails to stop the ball, and a flash of white light flashes, and the ball makes a courting sound and burrows into the net!
"The ball is in! France leads 2-1! Don scored twice! "Henrik? Hilario shouted excitedly in front of the microphone.
'It's a big goal for France. This goal is bound to be a huge blow to Ireland's confidence, the great France, the great Zidane, the great Don, they led the French team to victory again and again. Win this game and France will be in a good position in the group! ”
Henrik? Hilario's voice came from the TV, and Tang Yuantian's hotel was bustling. The man in glasses shouted loudly and cheerfully, "Boss beer!" ”
Without waiting for Tang Yuantian to speak, the fat man next to the glasses man said, "I'll pay!" Let's go get a beer! ”
The eyed man shouted loudly: "No, I should pay this time!" ”
"This beer is so fucking hot tonight!"
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After a brief silence, the Staunt Road Stadium let out earth-shattering cheers, and the French fans who came from afar seemed to have their souls flying out. Zinedine Zidane's delicate scalpel-like pass tore through Ireland's tight defence. Tang Jue used his speed and strength to get rid of Dunn's pull.
After the shot was saved by Kenny, Tang Jue seized the opportunity to make the rebound and send the ball into the Irish goal. Before the game, everyone knew that Ireland was an extremely difficult nut to crack, and it was clear from the first 44 minutes of the first half that Ireland had no chances for France at all.
Physically superior and home advantage, Ireland were beaten 2-0 by France in the 25th minute of the second half. This is something that Irish fans did not expect.
They choose to face it in silence.
It can't be said that their soldiers didn't do their best, and if you want to blame, you can only blame the French team for being too strong. You can only blame the dark-haired kid. Too sharp, like a sharp sword, two swords will stab Ireland to death.
Karl shook his head helplessly in the command area, and Domenech's fist swung out hard. The bench behind him was in a frenzy.
Tang Jue was once again surrounded by his teammates. Endless joy enveloped him. The teammates around him roared happily. Tang Jue smiled at those happy faces, he gave Zidane a thumbs up, Zidane touched his head and said happily: "Don! That's it! ”
Tang Jue smiled and said, "Your passing is too beautiful. I can't waste a pass like this! ”
To score goals in order not to waste beautiful passes, this reason is too strong. Strength reveals a very strong self-confidence.
The corners of Zidane's mouth curled slightly, and he secretly thought: A little guy is a little guy, and he talks so interestingly. But I like it!
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France's midfield is huge, and that's a fact that everyone knows. Now the score is 2-0, but Roy? There was no despair in Keane's eyes, he was born a great warrior and he would lead Ireland bravely in the face of adversity.
Roy? Keane shouted at his teammates who hung their noble heads, "Brothers, we are not dead yet, shake up your spirits!" Let's go fight together! ”
That Champions League final in '99, Roy? Keane was one of the architects of the Great Reversal. At this time, his heart was stirring with the belief of reversal.
After the restart of the game, Ireland in Roy? Led by Keane, they frantically attacked the French team. Patrick Vieira and Claude Makelele came up head-on, with the midfield getting the job done perfectly and now it's up to them to defend them.
Vieira is defending against Roy? Keane, the former old enemy of the Premier League, sparked again. In the thirtieth minute of the second half, Vieira made a reasonable run from Roy? Keane's feet, snatching the ball away. Angry Roy? Keane threw Vieira to the canvas with a hard kick.
Vieira rolls in agony on the turf, Roy? Keane didn't mean to let Vieira go at all, he leaned down and shouted at Vieira: "You liar, does it hurt?" Swindler! Swindler! ”
Makelle will Roy? Keane pushed away, and the two argued. The scene became chaotic, and players from both sides poured into the center of the incident.
Roy? Keane knew his fate, and he struggled to argue with the French players, and he wanted to vent his frustration. Arguing with Carl in the locker room at halftime has made him extremely unhappy. Now that the team is 2-0 down, France's strong defence makes him have no hope of scoring at all.
Instead of suffering on the field, it is better to leave this hellish place early. Vieira gave him a chance to vent and also gave him a chance to get off the pitch.
The referee did as he wished, showing a yellow card above his head and then a red card. Roy? Keane handed the captain's armband to Robbie? Keane, scolding and walking off the field!
He didn't look at the bench, he didn't look at the fans in the stands. Irish fans don't know what to think of the old captain, but they know that the 33-year-old captain is very close to leaving Ireland.
A rare look for Irish fans to Roy? Keane applauded, as if to see him off. Roy? Keane's eyes were moist, and he bowed deeply to the fans!
Roy? Keane's back disappeared into the players' tunnel.
The moment he brought down Patrick Vieira, he made the decision and after the game, he announced that he was leaving the Irish team for good. He can imagine Karl's face after the game, such a manager is not worth fighting for him.
Coupled with the fact that his contract with Manchester United is about to expire, Manchester United are reluctant to renew his contract, which makes him very disappointed. A disheartened Roy? Keane, who left the Irish team in this way.
Soon after, Roy? Keane's contract with Manchester United expires, and Roy? Keane left Manchester United on a free transfer to Celtic Scotland. A generation of midfielders has left the sight of fans in the world like this. (To be continued......)
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