Chapter 348: Raising the Offer

The first ten minutes of the game were different from what everyone had predicted before the game.

Whether it is the bookmaker, the media, the fans, or the melon-eating masses, it is generally believed before the game that Flamengo has a clear advantage and will have the upper hand.

Only a few, such as die-hard DB fans and the losers who have played against DB, will think that DB is not inferior to Flamengo, and the two teams will play each other in a five-to-five situation.

But no one would have guessed that DB was actually beating flamengo at the Maracanã Stadium.

And flamenco looks powerless!

It's not scientific!

Yes, this is not science, but metaphysics!

It is the metaphysics of the lofty system!

Gao Yuan's deployment to the team before the game was, "This is the last game of our DB team in Brazil, and I hope everyone can show the highest level and show the world the style of DB!" ”

He didn't even mention specific strategic and tactical arrangements, but let the players play freely on the field and play what they usually practice in training.

Balista, Han Peng and other assistant teachers were surprised, what is this? Watching and playing casually, did you give up the game early?

Balista also reminded: "Gao, don't underestimate this game!" Although it is not a professional tournament, fans in both states, and even fans in all of Brazil, value this game, and for Brazilians this is the Super Bowl! If we lose too ugly, the fans in São Paulo will scold us to death! ”

Gao Yuan smiled slightly and said, "Old Baal, after so long, haven't you discovered the potential of your team?" Believe our team members, they will definitely surprise you! ”

Now, the surprise really happened.

DB has shown unprecedented quality, with a mature and sophisticated style of play, a fluid play, and a confident and decisive temperament in each player's game, as well as flawless use of technique.

The whole team faintly exudes a kingly spirit of looking down on the world and looking forward to himself!

The face of the flamenco on the field is very ugly, is this Nima a DB team? How does it feel more difficult to play against than Liverpool in the Club World Cup! Are you sure it's not the World Stars team who is playing with their heads and DB uniforms?

The flamengo players can directly feel the horror of DB, but the commentator does not have such an awareness and is still chattering:

"It looks like DB has the upper hand on the field. But that's where flamenco comes in.

They deliberately conceded possession to DB, allowing the opponent to attack, draining their energy, while they were like cobras in the desert, waiting for the opportunity to give the opponent a fatal blow!

You see, Flamengo got the chance to fight back, Silva, De Lascaita, Ribeiro······· Oops, it's not good, it's cut off by the other side, but it doesn't matter, Flamengo's defense is very solid, yes, Erson drove the opposite side to the side, oops, it was passed, it doesn't matter! Cayo came over to fill in the position, hey, it was passed again, it doesn't matter and Raphinha! Jorah of the DB team is still ······ O my God! He passed three defenders····· It's already in front of goal, stop him! Does he want it? No, it's passing! Alfonso in the middle of the road, Alfonso, header! O my God! The goal went in again·····"

If the flamenco could hear Zazareo's explanation, he would be angry and shut him up!

This crow's mouth, as long as he praises himself, there will be no good things in the future!

However, the narrator is also very aggrieved, you group of waste, three of you can't prevent a Chora, can you blame me?

Although it was Alphonso who scored twice, 90% of the credit for the goal should be credited to Jora. He broke into Longtan Tiger alone, not only connected the three of them, but also passed a just right pass.

Alfonso didn't even need to jump, all he had to do was take a flick of his big bald head and the ball flew into the net.

Jorah felt like he had never felt so good, he felt as light as a swallow, but the confrontation of the body did not suffer, the ball came to his feet, as if there were a thousand changes, all possible, everything was as it pleased, and everything was taken and wanted.

This feeling reminded him of the feeling he had when he first watched Liu Yun's game. The other party's sharp breakthrough was like a peerless fast sword, coming and going like the wind, opening and closing, and the feeling of the horse stepping on the joint venture made me ashamed of myself for a while.

Although he never saw Liu Yun's invincible breakthrough to the extreme like that game in the future, the shock remained in his heart forever. Every time I think about it, I feel ashamed.

But today, in the last game of the DB team in Brazil, he suddenly had a wonderful feeling, his condition was exceptionally good, and his body feeling was extremely good, and even made him feel that his performance today broke through the previous limits, maybe comparable to Liu Yun that day.

Driven by this feeling, Jorah began to perform on her own.

Break through with the ball from the side again and again, and all kinds of unbelievable juggling dribbles.

At first, the opponent sent full-back Cayo to defend it tightly, but he was turned around by Joe's brilliant dribbling;

There was no way, the back Erson had to come over to help defend, but the defense of the two people was still easily broken through by the other party;

Seeing that the situation was not good, Raphinha also came over to form a three-man defense, but it was still difficult to cut off the ball at Jora's feet.

Jorah is like a free-flying elf on the green field, dancing, like a dragon, but causing the opposing defenders to be scramble and panic.

Witnessing this scene, in the VIP stands of the Maracanã Stadium, many scouts from European clubs hurriedly wrote and drew on the reports in their hands.

A scout at Southampton in the Premier League wrote in his notebook: "Jola is a natural big-spec man. Who was the last Brazilian player to be so relaxed in an important game, using his masterful ball control skills at his feet to play with his opponents between applause? It's Neymar! We have found the new Neymar! ”

The scout in Valencia, Spain, was excitedly editing the text message: "Dear Mr. Anil Messi, we don't have to worry about Barcelona poaching our Ferran Torres, I have found a young man who is better than him, what we need to do now is to sell Ferran Torres for a good price, and then raise funds to buy DB's Jorah!" ”

Another Spanish club, Levante, has already made international calls with the club's general manager. "Please ask the club to increase the offer for Jora, because after this game, his price will increase by at least 5 million euros, and our offer has no advantage over other clubs! If we miss Jorah, we're the biggest fools! ”

Unaware that his performance had driven the European club representatives in the stands crazy, Jorah was simply enjoying the joy of breaking through and enjoying the unprecedented form and feeling.

The flamenco people were really scared of him, and in a fit of rage, they could only use fouls to stop him from advancing.

Jorah was put down by the opponent again and again, and the DB team was worried.

Although for some reason, Jorah, the "glass man", has not been injured much recently, but seeing the other party fiercely put him down again and again, everyone still sweated for him.

"Gao, remind Jorah, I see that the other party's movements are getting bigger and bigger!" Balista whispered in Gao Yuan's ear.

Old Baal didn't shout because he knew that for these young men, there were only lofty words.

Gao Yuan nodded and shouted loudly: "Jorah, don't always think about playing by yourself, pass the ball to your teammates!" ”

Gao Yuan's words are really good, Jora, who was fighting with three defenders, actually had time to bare his teeth at the coach's seat, and then had flowers under his feet, swaying left and right, flashing a gap, playing with his left foot and passing the ball to the middle of the district.

Although three defenders on the other side were attracted to Jora, they were still very closely marked by Alfonso, who had already scored twice, and several big men surrounded Alfonso.

But Alfonso, who was tall, was extremely agile in his position, first taking a few steps back, then suddenly rushing to the front right, but after two steps, he took a diagonal stride and jumped to the front left.

These few runs suddenly dizzy the opposing players, two of them have been shaken away, and only Felipe is left on his side, but Alfonso will use his body, and as soon as the body leans on, Filipe will be firmly squeezed behind.

At this point, Jorah's cross was just over his head.

Alfonso plucked the onion on the dry ground, jumped high, twisted his waist in the air, and slammed the ball into the corner of the goal with a lion shake on his head!

3:0

In just 25 minutes of the opening game, DB took a three-goal lead!

Alfonso, on the other hand, scored a hat-trick!

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