Chapter 102: Super long-distance direct free kick score!
The win over Real Madrid, who have a stunner of the game, was a cool thing for Samuel Eto'o. As he walked to the pitch, Eto'o took the initiative to pat Tang Jue on the shoulder, and said with a smile: "God is fair, you are leading in La Liga, we won the Copa del Rey, and everyone draws." As for the Champions League, let's show our real skills and see who will have the best laugh! β
Despite his repeated attention to his tone, Eto'o could not contain his joy. When Henry and Ribery heard this, their brows furrowed slightly, but Don did not frown, he had seen a more serious provocation than this.
Turning his head and looking at Eto'o, Tang Jue couldn't see any emotion on his face, and he said lightly: "Don't keep talking about God. The last time Cristiano said God was on their side, they lost. Now you're talking about God again, ......."
Henry and Ribery laughed out loud!
Eto'o's face changed, but with the good situation as a backing, his face suddenly looked good again, and he said with a smile: "Don, I know that you are very strong, but tonight, victory must be ours." β
Tang Jue thought for a while and said, "Victory belongs to those who are more determined, how determined are you?" β
Eto'o thought for a moment and said: "The Copa del Rey must be ours!" That's what we're determined to do! β
Tang Jue nodded and said, "The determination is indeed very great!" β
Eto'o asked, "So, what is your determination?" β
Henry and Ribery pricked up their ears. Tang Jue shook his head and sighed, "Hey...... Our determination is to win three titles. β
Henry and Ribery laughed out loud again!
Eto'o looked at the distant backs of the three of them, and snorted coldly: "Three crowns? At this time, he still didn't admit defeat. I'm going to put your dream of the triple crown to death shattered tonight! β
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Verbally playing on Eto'o. Tang Jue didn't get easy. The current situation is very serious, and if you follow the opinion of the majority, hold on and wait for the opportunity to fight back, then the pressure on your heart will be much less. But if you want to beat Barcelona, you will inevitably be under heavy pressure.
Even if he Tang has been through a hundred battles and has never lost in the finals, he still feels a lot of pressure!
In the 06 World Cup final, when Zidane was sent off, the score was 1-1. And it's not very long before the end of the game. Tonight is different. Not only did they fall behind, but they had one man less in the first half.
Listening to the tsunami-like cheers of Barcelona fans, Tang Jue exhaled a long breath, and his eyes became more determined. Catalan journalists on the sidelines. Point the camera in your hand at him. Keep pressing the shutter. They were looking for the frustration on his face. Then put it on tomorrow's front page.
Johansen looked at the picture he had just taken in the camera, his brow furrowed slightly, he didn't see any frustration. Rather, it is firm.
"Hmph......" Johansen snorted coldly, "Still like this, do you think you are a god?" Damn it! β
His companions expressed their opinion:
"This is definitely done on purpose, he doesn't know how bitter Lu Dao is in his heart!"
"That's right! Pretend to be calm! β
"That's right! After the game, we'll see what else he has to say. β
"When the game is over, where can he speak, I'm afraid he will run away early!"
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Journalists from the Madrid region listened to these harsh words, and anger appeared on their faces. But what can they say, can they refute it? Where the facts are placed, the language of any rebuttal is pale.
The Marca Daily reporter looked at Tang Jue, who was walking towards the middle circle, and said in his heart: "Tang, do you know that someone is ridiculing you?" Tonight, you're going to do a miracle and slap them in the face! β
In the VIP seat, the faces of the Real Madrid executives were not very good-looking, while the Barcelona executives were full of joy of victory......
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Before the game began, Guti lowered his head and said in Tang Jue's ear: "You just stand on the left side, and after I get the ball, I will make a long pass!" β
Tang Jue felt warmth rise in his heart, and it seemed that he wanted to win, not his Tang Jue's thoughts alone. He raised his head, hugged Guti gently, and said firmly, "Good! Advance a little bigger! β
With a whistle from the referee, the second half began!
The Barcelona players poured into Real Madrid's half like a tidal wave, and they are going to win big tonight!
Samuel Eto'o was the fastest to score another goal and kill Real Madrid early. He even thought that after scoring a goal, he would say a few words to Tang Jue to fight back against what he said in the players' tunnel. Barcelona soon had the football firmly under their feet and approached the Real Madrid goal!
TVE commentator Antonini said into the microphone: "After the start of the second half, Barcelona took advantage of the numerical advantage and quickly controlled the football at their feet. Now both in terms of situation and morale, Barcelona have the upper hand, and they are not far from the twenty-fifth Copa del Rey! β
"Unless a miracle happens, Real Madrid will never win the eighteenth Copa del Rey in history!"
In the ninth minute of the second half, Samuel Eto'o received a pass from Deco in front of the penalty area and fired a powerful shot. Cannavaro scrambled to the top and used his head to block Eto'o's shot!
Samuel Eto'o shot too hard and Cannavaro lay on the turf for a full two minutes before he got up. There were bloodshots in Tang Jue's eyes, and his teammates were so desperate.
In the thirteenth minute of the second half, Real Madrid finally launched a quick counter-attack. After Sneijder got rid of Deco, he distributed the football to the left side, and Ribery carried the football like a sharp dagger to fight his way out on the left side!
However, Zambrotta ruined the attack by bringing Ribery down with a tackle. The Italian right-back is an incredibly experienced player in the tournament and knows when to foul.
Sneijder's free-kick went into the Barcelona penalty area and the Lion King Puyol leaped high to top the ball out. A silver-white figure outside the penalty area greeted the ball, and then he shot angrily!
As soon as the white light starts, it changes direction and flies towards the bottom line. Tang's shot was blocked by Pique with his foot. There were loud exclamations from the stands.
In the 19th minute, Iniesta dribbled the ball in the heart of Real Madrid, and Henry and Sneijder tacitly stepped forward to press together. In a hurry, Iniesta played a through ball to Eto'o in front of the box.
Guti took two steps forward in lightning, stealing the football in advance, and without waiting for Xavi to come forward to block, he kicked the football to the left hinterland of Barcelona with a big foot!
Soccer balls are flying in the sky, and there is a silver-white figure running wild on the turf!
If football is the sun, then that silver-white figure is Kuafu!
Antonini, the TVE commentator, shouted: "Fight back! Real Madrid strikes back! Don and Pique run for football! It was a good chance for Real Madrid to equalize! Will Don succeed? β
Pique ran for football, not wanting silver to be the only color on the field. The Lion King Puyol was on a quick retreat and Abidal moved towards the middle. Barcelona's backline is ready to stop Tang Jue!
The football fell from the sky, then bounced back again, and Tang Jue and Pique were only two meters away from the football!
When the football was about to land for the second time, Tang Jue suddenly stretched out his right foot and gently picked it under the football!
TVE commentator Antonini exclaimed: "Beautiful! Pick the ball! Don passed! β¦β¦ Yes! β¦β¦ He fell! Pique takes Don down! β
"Real Madrid's quick counter-attack was broken up by Pique with a foul!"
The referee blew the whistle and ran desperately towards the place of the incident, for fear that the players on both sides would clash again.
There was a loud cry of regret from the stands, and the Real Madrid fans, after regretting, shouted loudly:
"Red card!"
"Red card!"
"Red card!"
In their opinion, it was a red card, and if Pique hadn't fouled, Don would definitely have a chance to shoot. However, the referee did not give a red card. A yellow card is held up on Pique's head!
Angry Real Madrid fans began shouting and throwing things at the stadium to vent their frustrations. Schuster angrily rushed into the field to argue with the referee, but was stopped by the fourth official. In the VIP seat, CalderΓ³n's face was extremely gloomy, and the Barcelona management breathed a sigh of relief.
The Real Madrid players rushed over and surrounded the referee. Ribery didn't go to besiege the referee, pulling up Tang Jue, who was lying on the turf and panting.
The referee's decision will not change, and he insists on his decision. In order to assert his authority, he pulled out a yellow card and warned the emotional Ramos. Under the persuasion of veterans such as Cannavaro, the emotions of the Real Madrid players slowly calmed down.
Tang Jue looked at the distance of this free kick and frowned slightly. According to a rough estimate, the penalty spot is about 40 meters away from the goal, and this distance is a little farther away from the goal.
The Barcelona penalty area was bustling, with players on both sides pushing and shoving in order to grab a better position, with Pique getting into a physical altercation with Guti and Ramos getting into a verbal altercation with Zambrotta...... Xavi and Iniesta lined up a crowd and they didn't think Tang would shoot straight at goal, this should have been a pass into the box.
TVE commentator Antonini said: "The free-kick is 41 metres from the goal, which is a bit far. Real Madrid's headers are all in ambush in the Barcelona penalty area, and Real Madrid will have to make good use of set-pieces to have a chance of equalising. β
After the referee dealt with the matter in the penalty area, he pointed to the goal and blew a whistle!
Tang Jue exhaled a long breath, glanced at the upper left corner of the goal, and then began to run towards the football. His speed was getting faster and faster, and every breath was perfectly adapted to his running rhythm.
With his left foot on the left side of the football, he inhales hard!
Leaning back with your right leg and inhaling, the air gathers between your lungs as if it is gathering energy!
The right leg swings forward rapidly, the muscles of the chest begin to contract rapidly, and the air between the lungs and intestines is quickly compressed, like the hot and energetic air in the cylinder of a car!
The inside of the right foot kicked the soccer ball hard, and the air between the lungs rushed through the vocal cords and headed towards the mouth!
When the football flew off the turf, Tang Jue let out a "Hey! ......", this sound is like the rapid and heart-pounding sound of an F1 car when it starts!
The flashing lights behind the goal start flashing!
Xavi's eyes were bright, and he judged from the trajectory of the football that Tang Jue was shooting directly! (To be continued......)