Chapter 487: Door God

Pet Cech.

A supernatural performance at Euro 2004 saw Jose Mourinho take him down from Chelsea and start his Bridge career.

But a serious head injury against Reading in 2006 almost knocked him out of the pitch, but he recovered from it.

Now that Cech's level has been restored, Grant sent him on the pitch to take the game seriously.

On the pitchside, David Moyes crossed his hands to his chest and stared at everything on the pitch.

"Grant really wanted to win, he sent Makelele to defend Tang Zhenglong."

Makelele is the strongest benchmark in the midfield, he belongs to the kind that can't run to death, especially the kind that can entangle people, and Real Madrid's release of Makelele is considered one of the major transfer mistakes.

Moyes called Tang Zhenglong over.

"Don, you have to pay special attention to that little man."

Tang Zhenglong glanced at Makelele.

"Is he strong?"

Moyes nodded.

"Probably the strongest back you've ever encountered."

Tang Zhenglong was a little unconvinced, this little black man was very strong?

"Don, can you usually watch more football games and less model competitions."

……

"How does the Boss know? Could it be that Howard leaked the secrets? ”

The ball reached Tang Zhenglong's feet, and in the face of Makelele's defense, Tang Zhenglong wanted to rush through with speed.

With a sinking of his left shoulder, Tang Zhenglong stepped on the ball and prepared to go to the right.

"Haha, I made a feint, the opponent must be deflated."

At the moment when Tang Zhenglong finished the ball, a magical scene appeared, only to see Makelle suddenly cut sideways in front of Tang Zhenglong, separating him from the ball.

"My balls."

Tuk-tuk.

The referee blows the whistle.

Tang Zhenglong pushed someone and fouled.

……

"This guy is a thief, and he's so fast."

A good defender has to be good at positioning, and Makelele's positioning skills are stronger than others.

"Okay, then don't blame me for zooming in next time."

A few minutes later, Tang Zhenglong faced Makelle again.

"Watch me Marseille slalom."

Tang Zhenglong stepped on the ball, and then began to spin.

Grant and Moyes on the sidelines were stunned at the same time, what is Tang Zhenglong doing? Stadium ballet?

It's not like that.

The most dumbfounded was Makelele, "Why did this guy leave the ball?" ”

After Tang Zhenglong finished spinning, he looked at it, "Where's my ball?" ”

This time it is embarrassing, the essence of Marseille rotation is to spin with the ball, but it is not that people turn and the ball does not spin.

The narrator watched the slow-motion replay for a while, and it took a while to react.

"Could it be that Tang Zhenglong is a Marseille slalom?"

Barak was about to laugh, "Don, you're not a Marseille slalom, you're a Marseille ball, right?" ”

"Marseille sending the ball?"

Tang Zhenglong was unhappy.

This vignette adds a joyous atmosphere to the pitch and eases the awkwardness and tension.

Tang Zhenglong knew that it would be difficult to completely pass Makelle in a one-on-one situation, and he had to play some cooperation.

The ball passed at the feet of the Everton players, and at Goodison, the team still played very aggressively.

The ball was on Cahill's side, and he looked up to see a curling ball into the box, which was Yakubu who was looking for the back post.

Carvalho turned out to be very experienced and he headed the ball out in the middle.

Ballack takes the ball.

The Germans were keenly aware that there was an opportunity to fight back.

"Oh no, recycle it."

David Moyes also realised that the team's backline was pressing too high.

If the Premier League is a weak team, this is nothing, and the opponent will not be able to send a penetrating ball even on the counter-attack.

But Chelsea are different, Ballack is the type of player who can deliver accurate long balls.

Ballack spotted Anelka and found Anelka with a 40-metre pass.

The Frenchman burst into the box with the ball and used his superior ability to blast a shot into the far corner of the net before Lescott could block it, and Howard couldn't reach the ball into the back of the net.

After the goal, Anelka once again aggressively signalled to shut up at the home fans, and the Evertons were enraged.

"Fuck off, French clown."

", fool."

Moyes walked up to Grant in protest, "Take care of your people, or something unpleasant is likely to happen." ”

"Is this a threat? Then I'm not afraid. ”

"There is a war of words between the two sides."

2-2 in the first leg, all Everton need is a draw to advance with more away goals, while Chelsea must score.

Under the pressure, Grant also became irritable and lacked grace.

After a little strife, the game continued.

The pressure is on Everton's side and they have to score!!

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Arteta.

Neville.

Jagilka.

Cahill.

Everton's midfielders were patiently passing the ball looking for opportunities.

However, Chelsea have locked up Everton's midfield in a one-on-one manner, and the most important thing in modern football is the assists of full-backs.

In situations where the situation cannot be opened, the assists of the full-backs have become increasingly important.

Everton's England international Bynes had a very good assist, and at that moment, Baines was running forward at high speed.

You don't need to communicate verbally, your teammates know what to do.

Neville passed the ball to Baines, who dribbled forward at high speed.

Baines is immersed in hard work with the ball, he doesn't need to look at the position of his teammates, he has already thought about it, the inverted triangle pass to the penalty area, whoever catches up will kick it.

"Baines crosses, will this ball go to Yakubu?"

"It looks like a boccia."

The ball is passed back to the front of the penalty area.

At this time, Tang Zhenglong just caught up, but Makelle had already followed like a ghost.

If Tang Zhenglong starts directly, he will definitely be blocked by Makellele.

After a brief brainstorming, Tang Zhenglong decided to smash the ball.

Gently clasp it.

Sure enough, Makelle made a save, but the chance to shoot was still not good, Tang Zhenglong looked at the goalpost.

"Shoot a little off, and then use the ball correction to get it back, it should be fine."

Tang Zhenglong shoots!!

The ball looked like it was off, but it was the same as before, and at the moment when the ball was about to go out of bounds, it magically bent back.

"Haha, it's still a familiar taste, and it's still so easy to use."

At that moment, a pair of large hands reached over and lifted the ball out.

Tang Zhenglong was dumbfounded.

"Got pounced!!"

I can't believe it's the first time I've been saved after gaining the ball path correction skills.

"Master, ball correction is not a goal-scoring skill."

"I know, but Cech is too strong."

With a height of nearly 2 meters, Cech in good form is equivalent to an upgraded version of Van der Sar, and it is really difficult to break his goal.

wasted a skill, the ball hasn't scored yet, Tang Zhenglong is super depressed.

That's when Barak came again.

"Don, why is the ball you kicking out deflected?"

"Want to know?"

Barak put on an open-minded and studious look.

"£500,000 and I'll teach you."

Barak's face turned green.