Football Modifier

"GOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOAL!!!!" The first person to react and yell wildly was the Argentine commentator Tasviz, who almost jumped on the table with excitement: "Tvez Tvez Tvez Tvez Tvez Tvez!!!" An unstoppable goal, who can say no to such a shot? German goalkeeper Neuer, who had been performing well since the start of the game, raised his hands in surrender. The football was like an angry shell, hitting the indestructible [German A huge gap was blasted on the tank! ! "

The second person to react was the British commentator - [British traitor] Sester. He was a little excited and a little disappointed: "Aww, a goal... Argentina scored again! Crazy Lee's team has one foot in the top four. God, will England really meet Crazy Lee in the semi-finals? "

"How is this possible? ? " [Golden Bomber] Klinsmann, who was acting as a temporary commentator, opened his eyes wide. The German team was indeed not afraid of falling behind, but falling behind by one goal and falling behind by two goals were completely different things, not to mention that they were facing a king team like Argentina. The former German coach was shocked at this moment: "This is another long-planned sneak attack, which suddenly changed the team's tactical focus... We were fooled, ah ah ah, damn it!!"

The performance of the ace commentator of the court station, Duan Xuange, was much calmer. Although he had indeed shouted his voice hoarse, his tone was still as smooth as the level of the Li River in Guilin: "Hey hey hey hey~~~~~~The ball went in! The goal was scored by Tevez!! Beautiful powerful shot, 2:0, Argentina is leading by two goals!"

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At the same time.

Far away in Turin, Italy.

In the living room on the first floor of a country villa, a bald Italian old man who was concentrating on watching the game broadcast almost bit off his tongue. His face was pale as if he had eaten a dead rat, and the corners of his mouth couldn't help but twitch slightly: "How is this possible? Another goal? 2:0... Damn, these incompetent Germans actually lost the ball. Is their defense made of paper?"

The bald old man lay weakly on the sofa, staring at the ceiling with his eyes blankly.

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Green Point Stadium, Cape Town.

The "beast" who scored the goal was running around the field. He rushed to the south stand like the wind, excitedly lifted up his jersey and put it on his head. On the white T-shirt under the jersey, a string of Spanish words were written in red ink pen - "You will always be with us!"

The teammates around him gathered around, Messi, Gago, Otamendi, and Zanetti all lifted up their jerseys. The white T-shirts under their jerseys all had the same sentence "You will always be with us". The players lined up and pointed this sentence at the stands with laughter. The whole world knew who they wrote this sentence for...that person was sitting in the stands.

In the commentary booth, the golden mouths were surprised again and again——

"Oh oh oh oh oh oh!!! We saw that the goal hero Tevez's T-shirt said 'You are always with us', and so did the other players. They first told this sentence to the head coach Crazy Lee who was sitting in the stands... "

"We saw from the camera that Crazy Lee was slightly stunned at that moment. It seems that he didn't know that the players would do such a thing in advance... The good atmosphere of the Argentine team is really enviable!"

"This is a warm and touching scene!!"

"...It seems that Crazy Lee has won the respect of all Argentine players!!"

"Crazy Lee was sent to the stands with a red card for protecting Maradona. Instead of becoming a national sinner, he won great reputation in Argentina... This guy, when he does things, it is crazy and jaw-dropping, but the final effect is always unexpectedly good!!"

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After the crazy celebration of the Argentine team, the game continued.

The game was less than 20 minutes long, but the score had already become 2:0. For the German team, there was no need for any trial now. They could not afford to waste even a minute. The two teams collided with each other with real swords and guns. Sparks flew everywhere. The "chariot" rumbled forward, trying to crush all obstacles, while the "eagle" hovered in the air like a king, waiting for the opportunity to give the opponent a devastating blow!

After the restart, the German team quickly organized an attack with the ball.

[Prince Polti] played two-on-one cooperation with Werder Bremen's young player Ozil on the wing, tearing through the Argentine team's defense, and passed the football into the penalty area along the ground. Unfortunately, the unguarded [K God] Klose kicked the football over the crossbar...

Wasted a great scoring opportunity.

The German fans in the stands cried out in regret, and Löw hugged his head in disappointment. If the ball had gone in, the German team's situation would have improved a lot instantly. What a pity...

Löw couldn't help but look up in the direction of the South Stand where the Argentine fans gathered.

He knew where Crazy Li was sitting, overlooking the entire stadium.

The two goals scored by Argentina were both heavily influenced by Mad Lee. Löw knew without even thinking about it that Mad Lee had used some method to direct the team to do this. Especially in the second goal, Argentina suddenly changed the focus of the attack, the timing was accurate, and the rhythm changed quickly. It was not that Löw underestimated Maradona. With his level, he would never make such a tactical change...

Löw did not see the red long sword that kept tilting to the left that appeared in the stands at that time, so he couldn't figure out how Mad Lee controlled the game remotely.

"What should I do?"

Löw shifted his gaze to the opponent's coaching bench, and his sight finally stopped at Maradona, who had been turning around proudly in front of the Argentine coaching bench. He suddenly realized that maybe he could do something with this arrogant and confident guy.

Löw suddenly thought of a way.

"Hey, what's going on? It must be Madman Li who is causing trouble!! Oh my God, I dare to curse, the guy standing in front of the Argentine coaching bench now is definitely not at this level... I want to complain, complain!!! You should find a way to separate Madman Li and his players!!"

Loew suddenly changed his usual elegance, rushed to the fourth official with an angry face, and shouted in an almost roaring tone. His voice was sharp, like a fruit knife scratching the glass crazily, and the refreshing sound waves were clearly transmitted to the Argentine coaching bench opposite...

Maradona certainly heard Loew's roar.

He also understood the meaning of it. This passage was not difficult to understand, because Loew shouted it completely in Spanish. At the same time, Redondo and Li Bing also heard it - they both knew Spanish. At this moment, the faces of the two changed, and their eyes were focused on Maradona in the next second...

Sure enough, they saw Maradona's body trembling.

The king of football's fists were clenched tightly together!

"This is definitely directed by Madman Li, he is controlling the game remotely!!"

"Madman Li was suspended, but he can still command his team. This is really hell. This is your dereliction of duty. I protest, strongly protest!!"

"Except for Madman Li, no one can defeat me with such tactics! With those guys in front of the coaching bench now? Are you kidding! They don't even know how to be a coach... God, this damn suspension, a bunch of incompetent guys!!"

Loew pulled the fourth official on the sidelines and roared like an enraged bull. He was shouting with all his strength until the fourth official sternly interrupted his roar and issued a formal warning. Loew turned away indignantly...

However, after he turned around, the angry expression on his face had long disappeared, and the corners of his mouth quietly formed a strange arc.

"Oh, oh, what happened on the sidelines? We see that Loew's expression is very excited!!"

At this time, a sharp-eyed commentator saw this scene.

However, no one saw that at the same time, Maradona, standing in front of the Argentine coaching bench, angrily kicked a bottle of sports drink next to him away... No one knew that the anger was burning in Maradona's heart, and the bursting flames were enough to burn the proud and arrogant generation of football kings from the inside out into ashes!

"I am not as good as Crazy Li? I am not your opponent? Damn it, who do you think you are? Clown-like German, I will teach you a lesson! Even if I don't rely on Li, I can make you lose your underwear, wait!"

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In the stands.

Li Tongfan, who was mixed in with the fans, did not notice what happened on the sidelines.

He was giving a thumbs up to praise the 40 young geniuses around him. In order to be able to arrange and combine 40 five-star red flags into various patterns, he took these young students to practice for more than three hours in the world stand of the ABSA Tuks Stadium training ground yesterday. Fortunately, it seems that the effect is very good now!

Yesterday, Lao Li and Maradona agreed on some secret codes. Through different patterns representing different meanings, Lao Li can help Maradona make some fine-tuning of the game rhythm and tactics, so as to help the [Blue and White Army] to take the lead in rhythm and tactics!

In fact, so far, this bizarre idea has achieved very good results, the most obvious of which is the second goal. The red sword represents attack, and the tilt to the left means to suddenly attack the left side of the German team... This is the result of Li Tongfan's super terrifying game analysis ability accumulated by FM2010's [Low Ability Bundle]. Through the flag language, the Argentine team really found an opportunity and scored a goal by relying on a blitzkrieg!

In order to reduce some unnecessary troubles, Li Tongfan only communicated with Maradona about this matter. Of course, Lao Li also had some intentions in his mind to let Maradona stand out and earn some achievements. After all, Li Tongfan did not intend to stay with the Argentine national team. After the World Cup, perhaps Maradona will become the head coach of the Blue and White Army again.

So far, the situation has developed very favorably for the Argentine team. Lao Li was puzzled. In this game, the team only had a [Luck Value] of 31. It shouldn't have been so easy to score a goal, but now they have taken a 2:0 lead. Why is that?

Could it be that... something worse will happen in the next game? ——

The third update.

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