The Glory of the Godfather

Chapter 419: Can't hide

   "GOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOL!"

   "What a wonderful goal! A burst shot from a small angle! Robert Lewandowski, his goal helped one to rewrite the score to two to one! Ibiza took the lead again!"

   The cheers over the Sarakoglu stadium reached a peak.

After scoring, Robert Lewandowski took a look at Maurius Lewandowski and saw the dazed expression of this compatriot of the same surname. He was proud that this was such a wonderful goal by himself. Shocked!

   Then Robert Lewandowski turned and ran to celebrate the goal. He first ran towards Mata, and the Polish guy proudly shouted at Mata: Lewandowski scored!

   Maurius Lewandowski was so angry at hearing that, in his opinion, it was a humiliation.

However, he ignored his anger, subconsciously took out his crotch, and then took a long breath. Just now, he was in a daze not by Lewandowski’s beautiful goal, but by the shock, so close-range shots. , Dan Dan flew past him, and he could feel the cool breeze passing by. His first reaction at the time was, if it hits, will it break? Can it still be used? My God, this **** shot was so sudden that he had no time to reach out to block it. Of course, if he blocked it with his hand, it would be a handball in the penalty area, a penalty kick.

  ……

   On the sidelines, there is also a double sky of ice and fire.

"Damn it!" Lucescu rushed out of his seat and waved his fists angrily. This loss of the ball made him angry, not the way it was lost. He admitted that the goal was beautiful and even left him speechless. He was angry that he lost the ball so quickly, and just after the second half of the game, Shakhtar Donetsk fell behind again, which made his various arrangements and instructions during the intermission immediately become useless.

   "Good job!" Fang Jue applauded, he turned his head and said to his assistant Ceballos, "Hey, these bastards, they scored a goal so soon. The arrangements during the intermission have to be changed."

   Ceballos glanced at the furious Lucescu. He seriously doubted that if Lucescu heard Fang Jue's words, would this grumpy Ukrainian couldn't help beating someone?

"There is no way, no one would have thought that Lewandowski could shoot from that angle and score a goal!" Lusescu's assistant Berekhatov comforted him. .

   "Asshole! Damn it! Shit!" Lucescuyu kept scolding from himself.

   Berekhatov was a little puzzled, didn’t he just lose a ball? The second half of the game has just begun, and there is still time for the game. It is not the end of the world, right?

   Fang Jue glanced at this side thoughtfully.

   "What do you think?" Fang Jue asked.

   "Lucescu is very anxious," Ceballos said.

   "Yes." Fang Jue said, "He should be angry if he lost a ball, but his emotions seem to be out of control."

   Then, there is only one answer!

   Fang Jue touched his nose. He felt that if he was wearing flat glasses at this time, it would be even cooler.

Obviously, Lucescu was impatient, or more bluntly, the loss of the ball made his mentality unbalanced. The fundamental reason is that this person has insufficient confidence in leading the team to win the game. When he said in Ukraine that he vowed to lead the team to the championship, Fang Jue was more convinced of his own judgment: people who are really confident tend not to say big things, on the contrary, they will be very low-key and simple, such as coach Fang Jue. .

  ……

   Originally planned to continue to attack after a lead of two to one, to see if he could take the opportunity to make another one, but at this moment, Fang Jue immediately changed his mind and he immediately notified the players: Defensive counterattack.

   "We are not in a hurry." Fang Jue said to the team captain Deisler, "The one who is anxious now is the Donetsk workers."

   Fifteen minutes later, the score on the court was still two to one, with Ibiza leading.

   "Ibiza's defense did a good job. Shakhtar Donetsk, who was behind the score, tried his best to find a way to the goal." David Zamora said.

   "Clement's performance was too good. Although Lewandowski and Aubameyang scored separately, I think Clement is the best performer in Ibiza."

At this moment, Fernandinho passed the ball to Judson. The latter was stabbed from behind as soon as he got the ball. The football was stabbed, and then the man stepped forward and successfully stuck in position. , Judson gave a push in disappointment.

   Clemente shook his body, but instead of falling to the ground, he quickly played the ball to find Modric.

   "Pretty! A textbook steal." Dolores shouted.

"Smart Clement, counterattack, here comes, Ibiza's counterattack is here again." David Zamora praised Clemente for his smart choice at this time, he can choose to fall down and ask for one. Free kick, but there is no threat to the free kick in this position. Clement keenly caught this as a counterattack opportunity. He did not fall to the ground, but stabilized the center of gravity and quickly took the ball.

   Modric Modric has a straight ball to look for Deisler in front.

   Dessler figured out what to do when he received the ball. He stabbed his toe and passed the ball to Lewandowski.

   The football rolls over and Lewandowski is ready to score. At the same time, Srner has taken aim at the Polish forward who has the same name as his teammate.

Just when he was about to attack the opponent from behind, Lewandowski had been aware of the situation behind him, but he pretended not to discover it. When the football rolled in front of him, Lewandowski was aware of the situation behind him. Ki moved, he slammed the football back with his heel, and he carried Srna as a fulcrum, turned around, and walked away from the opposite direction.

  ……

   "Breakthrough!"

   "Passed!"

"Pretty!"

   The narrators from various countries who broadcast the game all shouted excitedly.

Watching Lewandowski stride and dribble into the penalty area, another defender Chiglinski reluctantly greeted him, and then the scene that worried him happened~www.wuxiaspot.com~Lewandowski With a push of the arch of the foot, the undefended Aubameyang followed with a shot!

   "Block out—oh—heck!" The Ukrainian commentator let out a whine.

With a shot close at hand, Aubameyang didn't even make it, and he was shocked himself. Aubameyang raised his hands and felt very depressed. Then his frustration hadn't fully bloomed yet, so he screamed with excitement. With both hands raised, one hand fell, the other hand slapped that hand, and shouted at the referee: Handball! Handball! Handball! Referee, guy handball!

The referee Merkel's whistle sounded, he rushed into the penalty area, pointed to the penalty spot, and then immediately took out a red card towards Shakhtar Donetsk player Maurius Lewandowski Yiliang.

   "Good job!"

   "Good job!"

   Dessler, Mata and others gathered around and praised Aubameyang.

   "I did it on purpose." Aubameyang looked serious, "I know that guy Lewandowski can handball, and now it's more cost-effective than scoring!"

"Fuck off you." Lewandowski came over and slapped Aubameyang's head away, with a look of contempt: I don't know your shooting level... with such a large shooting angle and space, you Unable to score, he hit the raised arm of Maurius Lewandowski who was close to the pillar. In Lewandowski’s view, his compatriot of the same surname didn’t want handball at all. This is exactly the right thing to raise your arm, and you can't avoid it. This is unfortunate.

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