Football Modifier

Chapter 542 Naked teasing [Second update, please give me a monthly ticket]

Romero's pupils shrank sharply from this moment.

He understood that this was the irregular flight path of the football caused by the huge force that instantly pulled the ball.

The famous [King of Heavy Artillery] Roberto Carlos at that time, the shocking S-shaped free kick he scored in the 1997 Four Nations Invitational Tournament between Brazil and France is one of his masterpieces!

However, understanding does not mean that you will be able to save successfully!

Such a difficult shot is an unsolvable puzzle for any goalkeeper!

What's more, before Forlan shot, Romero had no mental preparation at all.

Uh-huh!

This is the crisp sound of football wiping the net.

For Argentina, this is the devil's miserable call from hell.

For the Uruguay team, on the contrary, it is the most beautiful sound of nature in the world!

"... Lugano runs up... prepares to shoot... Ouch? Not Lugano!! Ouch, ouch, ouch? Fran suddenly started to kick, and he shot in front of Lugano!!! Fran's shot! ! "

"...Powerful shot!! From Diego Forlan!! Danger!!"

"...Oh oh oh oh!!! The ball went in!! It really went in!! Unbelievable, the ball went in!! Veteran Fran scored with a free kick, and he tied the score at 1:1... Both sides are back on the same starting line!”

"...Slow motion, look carefully...Romero has already reacted...Yes, he judged the angle of Forlan's shot at the first time!...However, the football suddenly and mysteriously appeared during the flight. An obvious arc changed direction, drifting to the opposite angle!"

"...Romero was caught off guard and the football flew into the goal from his right side!!"

"...The young Alkmaar goalkeeper is not to blame for conceding such a goal... The quality of Forlan's free kick was too high. Even if Buffon was standing on the goal line, he could only surrender!"

"...Veteran Forlan scored a wonderful free kick! He saved the Uruguay team and the suspense of the game returned...Argentina is in trouble!!!"

On the field.

The celebration gesture chosen by Forlan was exactly the same as after Zanetti scored -

He raised his hands and raised his head slightly.

Like a king who has returned from hundreds of battles, he is showing his greatness and invincibility to his subjects!

His teammates were extremely excited around him, cheering and cheering!

The Argentine fans in the stands rarely lowered their boos.

Faced with such a veteran who has never given up his love for football, a man who never gives up or gives up even in the face of adversity, many people who truly love football will choose to give him unstinting applause!

"Hehe, woohoo!! Haha, it's even, oh yeah!!!"

Courtside.

A harsh scream came from his ears. Li Tongfan turned his head to look, and almost spat and fell to the ground and fainted——

Uruguayan head coach Tabárez, who has always given people an elegant, elegant and personable impression, actually looked like a child at this moment, standing on the edge of his coaching bench closest to the Argentina team's command area and jumping up and down again. He jumped and made faces at Li Tongfan again!

It's like a monkey showing off after grabbing an apple.

"MLGBD..."

Li Tongfan put his hand on the shoulder of assistant coach Li Bing before he stood firm, thinking in his heart: "What a tragedy, I didn't even intend to bully the old with my young, but I let him go when Zanetti scored... Who knew that this old boy would actually come to the door with provocation..."

If I had known earlier, when Zanetti scored a goal just now, he should have rushed over and danced a Chinese laid-off youth version of the circle dance, and pissed this old and disrespectful guy to death!

The sultry man deeply regretted his momentary innocence.

This is Tabares deliberately teasing himself.

Chi Guoguo’s teasing!

"Interesting old man!"

The game quickly resumed.

Li Tongfan no longer hesitated and quickly made adjustments——

Messi's position continued to retreat, almost to the midfield, and then moved to the wing.

Riquelme was a little ahead of schedule and returned to his best attacking midfielder...

At the same time, Mascherano's terrifying coverage and stealing ability also allow Fernando Gago, who is also a defensive midfielder, to have the energy to shoulder part of the responsibility of organizing the offense!

Although he does not have the classical sorting ability of Riquelme, in the past year, under the training of Li Tongfan, Gago has long had the ability of Europe's top midfielders to pass the fatal ball in an instant!

In this way, the Argentine team is like being equipped with two propellers with completely different styles.

Even if one is restricted by the Uruguay team, the other can still play a role...

Want to limit both?

The cruel situation of four midfielders carrying three yellow cards makes them seem powerless!

Messi’s position has also changed——

Under Li Tongfan's insidious arrangement, Messi turned into an oversized brush dipped in yellow paint. As long as he ran back and forth in a fixed area a few times, there was a 60 to 70 percent chance of defeating Uruguay. The team’s players were “yellow”! !

However, even so, under Tabarez's tactical arrangement, midfielder Gargano still clung to the little flea, never leaving!

In this way, the ideas of Li Tongfan and Tabarez collided with dazzling "sparks" through the performance of the players!

The game entered a white-hot stage, and the competition for football permeated every inch of the lawn in the entire stadium...

Everyone went all out, even if it meant bleeding.

It was like a war, gradually entering the stage of life and death, but at this moment-

Force!!

Chilean referee Matias Fernandez was like an old man who didn't understand romance. When many people were intoxicated and nervous to death, he blew the whistle to end the first half.

The game was temporarily over.

The fans in the stands all took a long breath, soothed their violently beating hearts, and wiped off the sweat on their heads that had appeared at some point...

The arms had been waving until they were sore and numb that they were about to lose consciousness!

The throat had long been hoarse, and it seemed as if fire was about to spit out of the mouth!

They were even harder, more nervous, and more worried than the players on the field! !

“…Huhuhu, good, guys, I want to congratulate you, because you brought a wonderful first half to the fans!”

Argentina team locker room.

The draw score did not seem to disturb Li Tongfan’s good mood. He stood in front of the tactical board with his hands on his hips, jumping around and showing off proudly-

“Of course, the most exciting thing is Javier’s goal. Oh, it’s so fucking great… To be honest, when I arranged the training before the game, I didn’t expect that you could actually score such a goal. This is crazy!!”

Speaking of this, Li Tongfan suddenly lowered his voice, looked at the door of the locker room furtively, and then continued: “Hehe, you didn’t see that when Javier celebrated, the old face of Oscar Tabarez, the protagonist of the Uruguayan team, turned green like a caterpillar, wow hahahaha…”

Li Tongfan laughed and laughed, and a stream of shiny saliva flowed from the corner of his mouth.

The players all lowered their heads in dismay when they saw this scene. Although they were already in awe of this man, they still couldn't help but secretly say in their hearts...

"Idiot!"

However, just as Li Tongfan was bragging like an idiot, the tense atmosphere that had just filled the locker room quietly dissipated...

Li Bing had been carefully observing the way Crazy Li adjusted the atmosphere in the locker room.

The effect was perfect!

The method was idiotic!

This was the conclusion Li Bing came to after observing.

Enviable.

However, he seemed unable to imitate this method. In Li Bing's opinion, Li Tongfan was a complex of contradictions, a mixture of genius and idiocy. This was a unique talent that others could not learn even if they wanted to!

On the other side.

Seeing that the players were relaxed, Li Tongfan nodded with satisfaction.

Then, he turned around and asked Riquelme a strange question: "Roman, I want to know, at the distance where Diego Forlan scored, if it was you, how likely would you be to score?"

"Huh?"

Riquelme was stunned. He didn't know why his boss asked this, but he thought about it carefully and answered honestly: "A distance of more than 35 meters...that angle...well, only about 20%!

Li Tongfan pretended to be enlightened, pinching his chin and muttering to himself: "Aha, that means that Forlan scored the ball by chance...Uruguay's lead was completely due to damn luck! ”

The players finally understood what the boss meant.

To be honest, Fran’s wonderful free kick in the first half did give them a heavy blow to their confidence that they had finally built up. Obviously, the players suddenly lacked the fluency and ease they had when playing football before in the subsequent games...

Now that I think about it carefully, the boss is right. Since even Riquelme, a world-renowned free kick master, is not sure about that distance, it can only mean one thing - Fran was lucky to score.

And good luck can't always be with you. After all, strength and technology are the real king of victory on the football field!

And when the train of thought returned to the scope of strength and technology, the stars of the Argentine team straightened their backs immediately, and their confidence was like a blown-up pig bladder, which instantly expanded and magnified countless times!!

A The Argentines are all masters of technology!

Who are you afraid of?

"Okay, now, everyone pay attention..."

Papapapapa! !

Li Tongfan saw that the mental state of the Hammers had returned to the state he hoped for, and habitually clapped his hands: "Let's start to arrange the tactical requirements for the second half..."

The Hammers saw that the boss was serious, and they all became serious.

However, at this sacred moment of arranging tactics, the next sentence of the boss Crazy Li made them, who had finally become serious, almost bite off their tongues...

The sultry man said--

"MLGBD, at the beginning of the first half, the old man Tabarez actually used a sneak attack to trick me. In the second half, I must trick this old guy back..."

...

...

Force! !

Fifteen minutes later, the second half of the game began.

The Argentine team still maintained the starting lineup of the first half.

The Uruguayan team made personnel adjustments--

Tabarez replaced the defensive midfielder Perez, who had received a yellow card in the first half and had been verbally warned by the referee many times. The new player was called I-Gonzalez, also a defensive midfielder!

He was also a good man who could tackle, pull, and kick!

It seemed that Tabarez was going to be brutal to the end!

The Argentine team kicked off.

Messi returned to the front line, and Higuain handed the ball to him. The little flea began to dribble the ball, attracted the defense of the Uruguayan players, and suddenly passed the ball to the wing...

The one who received the ball was Otamendi, the full-back.

It was not until this time that the fans discovered in exclamations that this young defender who played for the Argentine club Sesfeld was so bold and crazy in his forward movement that he almost became a winger!

Facing the blockade of I-Gonzalez, Otamendi did not pass the ball!

Although breakthroughs were not his strong point, he chose to accelerate suddenly, like a knight riding a red rabbit horse, splashing a piece of grass, his clothes fluttering, and he successfully inserted it...

The new I-Gonzalez obviously didn't expect a defender to dare to be so crazy. When he reacted, he could only see Otamendi's back...

Full-back Cáceres rushed to steal the ball.

Otamendi didn't stick to the ball this time. He passed the ball to the middle and continued to run towards the bottom line...

It was Riquelme who received the ball.

Riquelme, who was called the last classical attacking midfielder in the post-Zidane era, didn't let the ball stay at his feet for even a second, and sent it out again!

Scissor-like oblique pass!

Like a pair of cold scissors, it tore the left side of the Uruguayan team's defense system.

Two passes to one! !

It was Otamendi who rushed to the right place to receive the ball.

He left Cáceres, a famous defender playing for Juventus, far behind.

Facing the ball, Otamendi kicked the ball directly.

[Little Smoker] Higuain and [Prince of Inter Milan] Diego Milito have already entered the penalty area of ​​the Uruguayan team, and they are stuck in their positions one after the other, waiting for the response!

No one dares to ignore these two forwards in the penalty area. They are the absolute main force and trump card of the most famous club in the world!

The Uruguayan team dares not to do it either!

So, almost before Otamendi kicked the ball, the two central defenders Lugano and Godin were tightly attached to Higuain and Milito...

However, the flight path of the football soon showed that these two guys were actually playing soy sauce in the penalty area!

The football flew to the back point!

Messi, who had been ignored, appeared like a ghost at the place where he should appear, and shot the ball!

The football stuck to the green grass, like a high-speed maglev train, and rushed out straight!

Towards the lower right corner of the Uruguayan team's goal!

Goalkeeper Muslera sank down like lightning, exerted force on his waist and abdomen, and stretched out his right arm as far as possible!

The next second.

The Lazio goalkeeper felt that his fingertips seemed to touch the football.

However, a sound like a tsunami rang in his ears.

That was the cheers of the Argentines.

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