The Football Journey After Soul Shifting

Following the signal of the referee, the first half ended.The score is temporarily 1:1.

At halftime, given the taste of last season's special sack, Scoglio continued to babble.

"You all played well in the first half. Nicola (Giannini), you took that free kick very well. In the second half, pay attention to maintaining a good formation. David, Massimorano, you two try to score goals. .”

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The second half started.

Unexpectedly, the Como team seemed very satisfied with the score of 1:1. The whole team began to retreat to their own half, and even Massaro, who was cruising in the frontcourt in the first half, also retreated to the midfield Nearby, amidst the boos of the fans, began to participate in the midfield fight.

Liu Wen was a little dumbfounded, it turns out that there are really people who play football like this. .

Giannini took control of the ball again and passed it back to Oliver.Oliver stopped the ball and immediately a Cuomo player posted up.Follow closely.

"Hateful brown sugar..." Oliver leaned on the opponent with his body and pulled the ball around with his left foot, but he couldn't find a gap to pass forward. The opponent obviously adopted a half-court man-to-man defensive strategy. Dionigi , Vieri Jr., and Giannini are all standing next to a tightly entangled defensive player.

In desperation, Oliver had no choice but to pass the ball back to the backcourt, and slowly turned his foot in the backcourt, patiently looking for a good opportunity to score.

Now, Giannini, who is good at organizing offense and controlling the overall situation, is closely watched by the opponent's Benin, and can only cruise on the wing. Players are firmly stuck outside the penalty area, and it is difficult to even get the ball.Naples' offense was temporarily paralyzed.

Time passed by every minute and every second in the stalemate between the two sides. Twenty-one minutes passed in the second half. Although Naples firmly occupied the initiative on the field, they still failed to score.The patience of the fans has been worn out by the boring scenes, and they let out harsh boos.

"We want Mariano!" "We want the amazing truck!" "We want the amazing boy who delivers the newspaper!"

I don't know who yelled the first sound, and then, the same sound sounded throughout the St. Paul Stadium.

Scoglio shook his head, it seemed it was time to put him on the field.

He called Liu Wen to his side and picked up the tactical board full of arrows: "Mariano, you will take the place of Massimorano after you play. Try to get closer to Nicola (Giannini) and control more The ball should be shot as far as possible in front of the penalty area. Only in this way can the opponent's dense defense be broken."

"Understood, Mr. Angelo." Liu Wen took off his coat and stood up, while Scoglio applied to the fourth official for a substitution.

The sound of the St. Paul Stadium burst out suddenly as Liu Wen appeared on the sidelines.

Fans waved the banner of Liu Wen riding a bicycle up and down in the stands, and the newspaper kid on the banner seemed to suddenly come to life, pedaling his own bike and moving forward desperately.

"Our spokesperson is finally going to play!" Shanna Mingyan showed a smile on her face, shouting desperately with the fans around her:

"forza mariano!"

Galliani on the south stand also felt the excitement of the people, cheered up, and moved the binoculars from Yapi to Liu Wen who was warming up on the sidelines. In the binoculars, he saw a butt twist A burly man with twisted feet. . .

"Is this the successor of Marco (Basten) that Cesare said?" Galliani shook his head, somewhat disapprovingly.

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Sabul intercepted Yapi's pass and kicked it to the sidelines, Liu Wen finally waited for the opportunity to play.The fourth official took the entry card from him, put it in his pocket, and held up the electronic display card, No. 88 up, No. 25 down.

Jr. Vier walked down expressionlessly, without high-fiving Liu Wen, and went straight back to the bench. Obviously, he was in a very bad mood, and he played for 67 minutes on the field, wasting his hard-earned chance to start. .

Liu Wen's playing quickly led to the offensive on the court. He was like an apocalypse tank covered with ten layers of armor, pulling left and right, and running flexibly without the ball, making the players defending him a little at a loss.

"Eh, running is a bit like Basten's shadow." Although his first impression was not very good, Galliani had to admit that this strong young man is still very capable.His face gradually became serious, and he continued to focus on Liu Wen.

The Como team's concrete defense was indeed very successful. Liu Wen didn't get his first chance until the No. 705 minute.

Carrera intercepted the ball at the feet of Massaro for the fifth time and passed it to Vidigal.

Massaro, the poor boy, didn't even get a shot under Galliani's nose.

Vidigal got the ball and immediately passed it to Giannini who dropped back and asked for the ball.The skilful Italian midfielder dribbled past a nougat-like Benin, looking up for passing lanes.

Liu Wen immediately grasped the best route to pass the ball with his keen sense of the core of the midfield. He turned around cleverly, bypassed Rossini, ran to the right, and pulled out a gap to pass and receive the ball.

"Catch the ball, newspaper delivery boy!"

Giannini immediately noticed Liu Wen's running position, and an accurate through pass penetrated the Como team's defense. Liu Wen didn't stop the ball with his foot-this would only delay the fighter and allow the opponent to return to the defense .

He fumbled the ball, and the ball rolled forward quickly, a clean catch and fumble!

Old Moggi stood up in surprise. In his impression, only a technical striker like Del Piero could make such a move, and a tall and powerful striker like Liu Wen could make such a move. This is simply a big violation of the rules!

Liu Wen's upper body swayed from side to side, and his right foot flicked and pulled, so the big bear's tap dancing ability was once again demonstrated in front of the Sao Paulo fans. He easily broke through Terozzi's defense with speed.

There is already a flat river ahead, forming a single-handed trend! !

"What did I see?..."

Dense beads of sweat ooze from Galliani's shiny bald head again, and Liu Wen's speed and technique are clearly far beyond his expectations. . .In a trance, he seemed to see the shadow of the No. 80 many years ago—the golden boy Paolo Rossi (Paolo Rossi)... In the 82s, this legendary center set off a whirlwind of goals in Italy and led the The Italian team defeated the mighty West German team and won the [-] World Cup!

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Liu Wen didn't know what happened in the stands. He only had eyes on the goal in front of him and the half-thanked Mediterranean goalkeeper in front of the goal.

I am sorry.I had already prepared the updated chapters. I wanted to update to Chapter 21 at night, but when I deleted things in the afternoon, I accidentally deleted 2 chapters.so. . .Sorry again

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