Chapter 209: Furious Flins!
As the media summed up the first half, players from both sides returned to the dressing room. The French dressing room was full of joy as their side had a two-goal lead and the title was in sight. In the German dressing room, the atmosphere was very depressing, especially Barak, who was even more silent. When he thought that the media said that he was the second in the millennium, his heart was like a knife, and his heart ached.
Loew broke the silence and encouraged his players: "We have 45 minutes left, we still have time to equalise and a chance to overtake. The football field is full of miracles, and as long as we have a firm belief in our hearts, miracles will come true! ”
Barak shook his head slightly, miracle? Twelve times......
"The situation we are facing is quite dangerous, it can be said that we are facing a desperate situation, in this case, we can only give it a go!"
"So, in the second half we're going to go out!"
Podolski saw a return to the flames of war, and he wanted to use the goal to counter the criticism that Ballack and Krauser had made on the field. Lahm nodded slightly, he didn't have many assists in the first half, and in the second half he decided that he wanted to boldly step forward to assist.
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In the French dressing room, Domenech tried his best to suppress the joy and excitement in his heart, and said to his players: "You are all experienced players who know what to do on the field. But I would also like to remind everyone that the game is not over yet, anything is possible, and you can't be careless. The Champions League final a month ago told us that we don't know who the winner is until the whistle blows. ”
The French coach did not expect that as soon as his words fell, the air in the dressing room became strange. The players all shifted their eyes to Tang Jue, and these eyes were respectful. There is worship, and Ribery is even more eyebrows dancing.
Domenech patted his head in embarrassment, how did I forget this, hey...... This example is not good, it should be the Champions League final Liverpool against Milan......
Makelele shook his head and said bitterly: "My Champions League, just flew away like that, it's all that damn pervert......"
Tang Jue snorted sullenly, and looked at Makelele beside him with resentment, looking at the word "perverted". I can't get rid of it. Ay......
Thuram said loudly to Domenech: "Coach, we know what you mean. We're not going to let that happen. ”
Henry nodded and said, "Reversing this kind of thing is only done by those perverts." There is no pervert in the German team, but there is a pervert in our team......"
Tang Jue couldn't help it. Cover Henry's mouth. protested: "Brothers. It's such a bad word, I'm a 100 percent man, not ...... What's that...... Don't say that word in the future. All right? ”
Eventually, Tang Jue began to beg his teammates, and the locker room burst into hearty laughter, even the usually serious Domenech laughed.
"Okay, let's plan the second half." The French coach signaled everyone to be quiet and said: "Germany is behind the score, we will definitely launch a fierce attack, our tactics are defensive counterattacks, and the midfield should pay attention to counter-robbery and interference after losing the ball......"
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After the intermission, the two sides changed sides and fought again!
After the start of the game, the French team patiently reversed the ball in the midfield, and the German midfield pressed violently. The French's skills at their feet are among the best today, and they have always been firmly in control of the football at their feet with their delicate skills and tacit cooperation.
In the fourth minute, France suddenly picked up the tempo and moved the football to the front. Abidal crossed a 45-degree diagonal cross from the right, and Mertesacker leaped high to push the ball out of the box to defuse the French attack. Frijns from outside the box makes an aerial relay to push the ball into the centre circle. After finishing the ball, Frings looked at Tang Jue sarcastically and said, "Boy, you come to compete with me for the header!" ”
Tang Jue shook his head, looked at him pitifully and said, "You are already two goals behind, you are embarrassed to say such things." ”
"Let's play goals, I've scored two, how many have you scored?"
Frings's face turned red, and anger appeared in his eyes, and he was on the verge of exploding.
Then the German team attacked, in the sixth minute, Lahm crossed from the left, Balak pressed Thuram's header into the goal, but unfortunately the ball flew off the crossbar!
German TV shook its head and sighed: "It's a pity, this is not the best Balak." ”
In the seventh minute, Podolski fired a powerful long-range shot from outside the box, Galla used his right leg to block the ball, and Makelele took two steps forward to kick the ball off the touchline.
In the ninth minute, Lahm crossed from the flank, the ball flew to the back post, and Krauser made a beautiful leap to the top of the head, and the ball flew towards the near corner. The stadium suddenly fell silent and the German fans saw the hope of scoring!
Kupe leaped into the air, stretching his body in the air and reaching for the ball with his left hand. However, his fingers did not touch the football. Despair appeared in Kupe's eyes!
"Pong! ......" There was a loud bang, and the ball hit the post and bounced back into the box. The despair in Kupe's eyes was replaced by surprise. Podolski's eyes were bright, and he was going to make up for it. Kupe quickly got up from the turf and lunged towards the football. The two of them desperately wanted to snatch the football, and the French fans were worried, and their hearts were in their throats!
"Quick!" There are German fans shouting!
"Quick!" There are French fans shouting!
In a flash of lightning, Kupe was making a save, and Podolski's right foot was unceremoniously kicked in his face.
"Ahh ......" Kupe let out a scream.
"Tick! ......" The referee immediately blew his whistle. Thuram was furious, he pointed at Podolsky and yelled, "You stupid B, why don't you put your feet away?" ”
Players from both sides were in chaos in the penalty area, and the referee managed to separate the two sides. Henry pressured the referee that Podolski should be given a card. The referee was unmoved, it was a half-goal and Podols didn't mean to kick Kupe in the face, it was a goal-driven goal.
After a brief handling, Kupe got up from the turf and continued to play. His actions earned him the applause of the fans.
French TV commentator Henrik? Hilario had a slightly sour nose and said: "This is Kupe's first big game as the main goalkeeper. He didn't want to miss out on this final. His actions were recognized by the fans in the stadium and he was a great goalkeeper! ”
In the next game, Germany's attack intensified, and the pressure on the French backline increased. The French fans were worried, and the German fans shouted:
"Attack!"
"Attack!"
"Attack!"
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Frings is dedicated to guarding Tang Jue, constantly colliding with France's number one star with his strong body, and spewing trash talk from time to time.
"Bitch-raised, the Frenchman started to control the ball again after taking the ball......"
"Son of a bitch, after you get the ball, it's an offense......"
Tang Jue frowned slightly. There was an inexplicable irritability in my heart. I wanted to crack his mouth with an elbow and make him unable to speak again.
"Master, you should control your emotions!" Xiao Feifei discovered the danger and warned Tang Jue.
Tang Jue exhaled a long breath. Exhale the irritability of your heart out of your body. In his heart, he said, "I see." His conspiracy will not succeed, and in the end he will only shoot himself in the foot. ”
In the 22nd minute, Malouda passed the football to Tang Jue in the hinterland with a diagonal pass. Turn your back to the opponent's goal. Tang Jue gently stopped the football, then pulled his left foot back, the whole body rotated one hundred and eighty degrees, and his right foot pulled again on the football!
"Paris spins!" There were fans shouting loudly.
Tang Jue didn't pause at his feet, and pushed the inside of his right foot to the right, about to fly past the left side of Frings!
"Silly B, you can't stop me!"
Harsh words burrowed into Frings's ears, can't be stopped? Can't prevent it......
A sense of shame rose from the heart of the German iron waist, and a fierce light appeared in his eyes, and his center of gravity fell to bring down this hateful fellow. Frings's right foot was attached to the turf, and he flew straight towards Tang Jue's supporting foot, like a poisonous snake with a wide mouth, about to bite the prey fiercely.
The next moment, Tang Jue let out a miserable scream and fell on the turf!
"Di ......" The referee blew a whistle and hurriedly rushed to the center of the incident, because he saw that the French players had rushed over violently.
"Red card!" The French fans roared in a fit of rage. The German fans were pale, and there was already a yellow card on Frijns, this time ...... If Frings is sent off, will Germany still have a chance?
Loew blindfolded himself in pain, damn it, why can't you calm down?
The German coach's heart fell into the ice hole and almost stopped beating. He was cold, and he felt that where it was summer, it was clearly winter.
Domenech exhaled a long breath, he was not worried that Tang would be seriously injured because of this, then, if Frings got the red card, we were more sure of winning!
The French coach's eyes flashed with subtle joy......
In the stands, Alice had pain on her face, and she could feel the pain. Wen Tingxiu frowned slightly, and worry appeared in her eyes. Fu Yajun shouted: "Red card! Give that damn German a red card! ”
The scene was chaotic, with players from both teams entangled. Makelele pointed at Frings's nose to teach him a lesson, Thuram and Barak argued, Henry pulled Frings by the hair, and the German iron waist fell on the turf in pain, screaming......
Dutch TV was surprised: "The players on both sides are entangled, and it is strange that the players of the French team seem to have forgotten Don and none of the players have come up to ask about his injury." What's going on, it's so unreasonable! ”
If Ribery heard this, he would have sarcastically mocked him: Do you know the constitution of this demon? If he had been seriously injured with such a kick, he would have been lying in a hospital bed a long time ago, and would he still be able to participate in the final?
The French bench was emotional, watching their teammates fight each other as they rushed onto the pitch. Domenech turned to them and yelled, "Go back! Go back! ”
Thanks to the efforts of the four referees, after two minutes, the emotions of the players on both sides finally calmed down. The referee was a red card for Frins and he did not extend the penalty. He was worried that if he played cards to the other players, the conflict might start again.
The German TV commentator let out a scream: "Red card, red card for Frins, the German team is behind in the score, and now the number is also behind!" Who will save Germany? (To be continued......)