i am beckham

Chapter 577 This Is the Brazilian Team
During the intermission, the Brazilian players began to quarrel from the moment they entered the locker room. The second battle between Kleberson and Edmilson was imminent.Rivaldo said that the defense was not worrying, and Cafu warned him to be careful. Rivaldo directly ordered three central defenders, and said that he could not get the support of the midfielder.

Cafu told him to shut up, saying he was not qualified to say such things.

Da Luo lowered his head and said nothing, his face gloomy.Ronaldinho almost lost the smile on his face.

Scolari slammed the water glass against the wall and slammed the map in the locker room.

"What the hell are you here for?"

"When is it time to step on the horse, and there is still time to quarrel?"

"The hole dug in the first half was too big. Even if we are united, we may not be able to get the score back. This is the reality!"

"Everyone in this locker room is equal. Newcomers don't need to be unconfident. As long as you win this game, I guarantee that you will be more famous than most English players in the future!"

"Famousness is gained by kicking, not through qualifications!"

In the England dressing room, the England players were panting, with uncontrollable smiles on their faces.

Everything that happened in the first half was like a dream. I didn't expect that what happened thousands of times in the dream actually came true in reality.

Shearer joked and commented on his teammates' performance.

Beckham tried his best to control his urge to drink, and took small sips of sports drinks.

He was targeted badly in the first half, and Carlos clung to him like a piece of brown sugar.

As long as he got the ball in the frontcourt, the Brazilian players would rush into his arms one after another, and both assists were obtained by running.

This is the best first half played by the England team since this World Cup, and it is also the hardest first half.

According to Beckham's estimation, after this game, the England team will run more than 12000 meters in each position.

After nearly 10 minutes, everyone slowed down.

Seeing that the players were in the mood to blow water, Brian Kidd began to summarize the gains and losses on the tactical board.

"We didn't lose much in possession and we managed to contain Ronaldo and Rivaldo.

Our wingers had 21 one-on-one confrontations and succeeded 15 times, which is much higher than that of our opponents.

We have a high success rate in contention for the top in the backcourt, and we have basically never lost.

There are a couple of caveats though, we are rarely able to create scoring chances by penetrating through the middle.

We gave Ronaldinho too many breakthrough opportunities after 40 minutes, and we must contain him in advance. This player will be the core of the Brazilian team's offense in the second half.

In the second half, Sinclair had to suppress Cafu and consume his physical energy when attacking, and the defense must not allow him to pass the ball forward.

Try not to let Ronaldo get the ball near the penalty area, force him to drop back to get the ball, so that he can kill him in the midfield.”

Keegan reached out and looked at his watch: "Time is running out, save the last few minutes for David. David, please say a few words, everyone will definitely be willing to listen to you at this time."

There was laughter in the locker room first, and then there was warm applause.

Beckham didn't expect Keegan to be so sensible. He stood at the front of the locker room, recalling what the old man said during the intermission, and then restrained his smile.

The locker room fell silent immediately.

"Guys, we had the ambition to bring the World Cup back to England again and we kept trying but it never worked out.

We all make mistakes, we all doubt ourselves, but we never give up.

We train hard day in and day out, we keep fighting just to get this opportunity.

The day has come and we are about to become the most powerful team in the world.

People say that Brazil is stronger than England, people think that Brazil is the natural enemy of England, I don't care about these comments.

Because the results speak for themselves!
We led Brazil by 2 goals in the first half, but the real game starts now.

They have the most terrifying striker in the world, and they have the most luxurious lineup in the world, but that doesn't mean they are invincible.

We're about to break the prejudices of this world in the second half, and we're delivering on our vows.

It's a fight for all of us and if England win it, we're all part of it.

Victory is at hand, guys, let's go for it! "

"Yeah~~~!"

Beckham's words were echoed by all the staff, and every member of the England players and coaching staff clenched their fists.

"It's an honor to fight alongside the great Sir David Beckham!"

Shearer's praise caused cheers in the locker room, not for anything else, just for the phrase "everyone is a part of the championship".

As a human being, everyone wants to see their worth recognized.

Beckham's words made everyone sincerely happy. The England team is formed by everyone, instead of Beckham contributing a human body and others becoming body hair.

Amidst the cheers, the staff of the book opened the door and saw a group of big-name England players, and stammered: "I'm sorry, the second half of the game is about to start, please gather!"

Keegan clapped his hands and said with enthusiasm, "Come on, boys, I'm counting on you to brag to your grandson!"

The England players walked out of the dressing room one after another. Keegan gave everyone high-fives one by one. The young players were easy to talk to. Adams, Shearer and Seaman all patted him on the neck.

Beckham hugged the little guy who was about the height of Ginger's head, then patted him on the shoulder and said, "Let your son have more children, I'm afraid you won't be enough to brag about!"

Brian Kidd followed everyone out of the locker room with a rosy face, looking like a girl who just finished work.

On the way back to the court, Beckham found that the Brazilian players had firm eyes, and their body movements revealed the belief that they would "die together" with the England team.

This scene is outrageous. The Brazilian team has lost its pride and is preparing to write an epic of defeating the strong with the weak.

"David, I'm not used to being on top of Brazil."

The sensitive Gary also noticed this.

Beckham approached Gary and said: "You let Ronaldo break through easily once, and you can help them regain confidence."

Gary felt insulted: "He missed me, he had to trade his legs!"

Beckham smiled and patted Gary: "Then you tell him, just be good if you don't want to be disabled."

Just after chatting with Gary, Beckham was stopped by Brian Kidd again: "David, I will consider substituting in about 60 minutes. The general choice is to replace Alan with Emil, and replace Trevor (Sinclair) with Steve. At that time, we may adjust the midfielder. What do you think?"

Beckham smiled and patted the other party's shoulder: "You can figure out the substitution.

Hmm. Consider exchanging Phil for Trevor. "

Brian Kidd nodded: "Two left backs, I support your opinion."

Gary: "."

Didn't it mean that the other party figured it out, so why did they get involved.

But considering that it was his younger brother who was playing, the upright Gary held back the idea of ​​complaining.

At the Saitama Stadium, the England fans have been singing, singing the same few songs, but every time the lyrics will change the content, it is likely that some of the fans are engaged in rapping.

Watching the essence of the Premier League before, many fans were hoarse when they were interviewed.This situation is very common in Europe. Fans usually sing to cheer for the home team, and the entire home court is like a large KTV.

The fans in East Asia were very confused. They were singing and singing dumbly, so how could it be cheering!
Influenced by European and American football, Benzi fans also sing, but the difference is that their tunes are all magnificent, and it sounds like a battle is about to take place.

For the sake of the atmosphere, the players didn't die on the court, and they all lived up to everyone's expectations.

The cheer songs in Europe are relatively cheerful, and the content of the lyrics is probably "I overturned the whole world, the glory belongs to us!"

The sense of rhythm in Latin America must be strong, and they think this kind of song is the most exciting.

The African brothers have their own style, and the French have their own style. The theme song of the World Cup is "Do you care if I play football".

Beckham found that after a fierce halftime, maybe because he was too concentrated, maybe because he was too nervous, nothing remained in his mind throughout the first half, and the only thing that left an impression was the few "wow!".

On the pitch, the England and Brazil teams stood in a circle in their respective halfs, and now it was time for the captain to cheer.

The eyes of all the England players were on Beckham, and the heartthrob put on a serious face: "Don't be happy because you are two goals ahead, we have to start from scratch.

The second half is bound to be surprisingly tough, quite possibly the toughest game of our lives.

Be prepared to be scored, tied, or even overtaken.

As long as we have confidence, victory must belong to us!

England! "

"come on!"

Not far away, the Brazilian team also yelled under the leadership of Cafu, but the effect is unknown.

Beckham seized the last time and ran to Seaman, covered his mouth and said: "When the Brazilian team kicks free kicks, you must be careful about lobs. I heard that they have been studying your position. You must be careful about Ronaldinho."

Seaman sneered and said, "Hehe, don't worry, David, you don't need to worry about guarding the gate.

My bouncing dunk is fine, I want to hang me, I think too much! "

Beckham: "."

Why is this so arrogant?
Why doesn't this old man listen to advice?

As the No. [-] forecaster of the English Channel, Beckham felt for the first time that he gave someone the answer, but the other party refused to copy it.

Hasn't it been a day or two since this old guy's bullet speed has dropped? He was lobbed by himself a few years ago, so why doesn't he know how to reflect on it at all?
Alas, Beckham sighed softly, it seems that some people can only be taught if they suffer.

But the problem is that now everyone is tied to the same boat, and Seaman's loss is equal to his own loss.

I have memorized this knowledge point by myself, so there is no need to receive re-education with him!
The game is about to start, and Beckham can only hope that history will go a little bit off track and that the Brazilian players will be a little confused.

"Understood, come on, old man, I believe in you!"

Now is not the time to discuss possibilities. It would be a foolish thing to be angry with teammates for something that hasn't happened yet.

Beckham hugged Seaman and patted the old guy on the shoulder. This guy is less than 10 years younger than Lloyd. It is considered a generation, and at least some respect is required.

We have been in the same boat through thick and thin for so many years, and we can't turn our faces just because the other party keeps making troubles.

Let's play it as if the score is 1-2.
The game started in the second half and the Brazilian team served.

After the kick-off, the Brazilian team immediately passed the ball to Ronaldinho.

Ronaldinho made a fancy operation on the spot, and the ball passed Hargreaves. Ince's successor turned around and made a sliding tackle, which scared Ronaldinho to his feet.

Ronaldo rushed to the football, and Cole also rushed up. The two completed the opposite corner in an instant, and the football flew high.

Hargreaves and Ronaldinho rushed forward to fight for the header. Hargreaves succeeded in the header and the football flew to the midfield.

Scholes poked the ball ahead of Kleberson and kicked the ball to the right.

Beckham and Carlos rushed towards the football at the same time. Seeing that Xiao Gangpao was about to overtake him, Beckham simply put his body in front of the opponent, and both of them slowed down.

Beckham hit the ball with a vertical cross and Hargreaves charged back, he and Gilberto shoveling at the ball at the same time.

Gilberto's long legs hit the ball first, and Hargreaves stabs Gilberto in the thigh.

The Brazilian screamed, the referee blew his whistle and gave the England midfielder a yellow card.

How should I put it, Gilberto's cry was a bit exaggerated, but the yellow card is not bad.

"The Brazilian team fought fiercely in the second half, and the England team must pay attention during this period."

Lineker's tone was a little worried. If the Brazilian team is willing to put down their airs and play against the lawn with the England team, it would be a terrible thing.

Beckham was also thinking the same thing in his heart. The rich talent pools of the Brazil and Argentina teams are not for bragging. Each head coach can form a different lineup according to his own style.

The head coach of the England team is worse, playing around, just these people, just these people, 4-4-2 that has not changed for thousands of years.

The Brazilian team took a free kick. Gilberto, who was screaming miserably just now, walked like flying, and that kick just now was like injecting energy into him.

Ronaldinho retreated to get the ball again, this time Hargreaves didn't dare to be too reckless, if he was sent off, there would be trouble today.

Ronaldinho grasped Hargreaves' mentality, stepped on his bicycle substantially while walking, and then suddenly broke through to the left.

But Hargreaves' athletic ability is also really good, he followed Ronaldinho abruptly, even if the opponent stopped and turned suddenly, he was always stuck in front of the opponent.

Ronaldinho saw that he couldn't shake the opponent, so he passed the ball to the left, Ronaldo received the ball, and Gary stepped forward to confront.

Years of injuries have crippled Ronaldo's pendulum dribble, where he dribbled the ball laterally and then back to the left.

Beckham immediately approached Gary, Rivaldo ran up to the left, Ronaldo immediately passed the ball, and then accelerated towards the bottom line.

Rivaldo lightly touched the ball and passed it into Ronaldo's path. Gary tried his best, but was still left behind.

Beckham rushed forward to help defend, Ronaldo flicked his right foot lightly, the football rolled to the edge of the penalty area, Carlos followed up with a burst shot, the football bounced high on Campbell, who was flying to block, and Seaman got the football.

Seeing that the England midfielders were pressed back, Seaman kicked to the right, Junior pushed the ball to the center under Owen's interference, Scholes volleyed, and the football flew out of the baseline against the crossbar.

With a sigh, Scholes held his head in disappointment. If this shot can be suppressed, neither Marcos can stop it.

A few seconds later, Marcos had an extra football in his hand. He put the ball on the penalty area line and immediately passed it to Cafu.

The moment Cafu took the ball, Sinclair also rushed up. The Brazilian captain stepped on the ball with his left foot and barreled forward with his right foot. The football passed between Sinclair's legs, and there was an open field of nearly 15 meters in front of him.

Hargreaves blocked it, and Cafu made a decisive move to find Ronaldo again.

The moment Ronaldo caught the ball, he stopped the ball firmly on the ground, and Gary's tackle followed like a shadow.

Ronaldo couldn't dodge in time, so he could only jump up on the spot, but Gary's tackle was too fast, and his upper body brought Ronaldo down.

Da Luo turned half a circle in the air, and his upper body bounced on the ground, lying on the ground in pain.

This time it really hurts, this way of hitting the face on the ground, most people really can't act it out.

When Gary hung up on the opponent, he expected that the foul would be serious, so he lay on the ground covering his face, and rolled over in pain.

Da Luo slowly got up from the ground, walking tremblingly, the fall just now was really hard.

Gary still covered his face, determined to pretend to the end.

The referee decisively gave Brazil a free kick and walked up to Gary to signal him to get up.

"I warn you, if you waste time, I will give you a yellow card."

"Get up, I'll get up now!"

Seeing that the referee didn't intend to give himself a yellow card, Gary bounced off the ground and slammed into the wall.

The Brazilian team members protested that the card should be awarded, and the referee looked intolerable, and did not even look at the complainant.

Beckham glanced at the pip timer and played for 8 minutes in the second half. The free kick was about 40 meters away from the goal. Why does it feel like a lob shot?
Old John said that the free kick was on the right, but who said that if it is on the left, it can't hang people?

Rivaldo kicked the ball to Ronaldinho. Brazil's No. [-] big die posed the football and kept waving his right hand to signal his teammates to move.

The free kick is too far from the goal, and most people will definitely not hang the goalkeeper in this position.

Not to mention ordinary people, even a first-class free kick master would not dare to try this, after all, every free kick is extremely precious.

Not this ball?
Just when Beckham hesitated to remind Seaman, Cafu suddenly shouted something to Ronaldinho, and shouted three times in a row.

Beckham observed carefully and found that Ronaldinho was secretly looking at Seaman.

That's right!
This is the ball!
"David, be careful with lob shots, and pay attention to your position!"

Beckham reminded Seaman loudly, the latter turned to look at Beckham, nodded, but did not move
Beckham yelled again: "Back, back! Get back on your horse!"

Seaman took two steps back with a dissatisfied expression.

Ronaldinho shouted at Cafu: "They seem to have found it!"

Cafu: "Trust me, believe in yourself!"

Ronaldinho: "Are you sure?"

Cafu: "Hang him!"

The chief referee had reached the limit of his patience and immediately blew his whistle.

The England players and the Brazilian players dispersed instantly in the penalty area and began to scramble for positions.

Ronaldinho shot immediately, it was a lob shot!

Beckham looked at Seaman uncertainly, logically speaking, the position just now should be fine.

But seeing Seaman's position, Beckham immediately despaired.

Seaman subconsciously took another two steps forward.

Finish!
Sure enough, the football drew a parabola and flew to the upper right corner of the goal.

Ximan retreated again and again, but after all, he was getting older, and he retreated swiftly.

When the football flew over his head, Seaman raised his hand and gave a small jump.

The speed of the football was so fast that he didn't even jump up, and the football flew into the goal.

Beckham took a deep breath, the feeling that knowing the development of history and not being able to change the ending is really annoying.

Following Ronaldinho's shocking lob shot, all the fans in the audience were excited, and the neutral fans were nothing but fools, and whoever was strong would run with whomever.

Amidst the huge cheers, Ronaldinho jumped up and down the court excitedly, his movements were quite confusing.

But the audience is still ecstatic, and even Beckham can't deny that this free kick is definitely a stroke of genius.

"Oh my god, what did I see just now, Ronaldinho actually completed a lob shot from such a long distance, this ball is crazy!"

Martin Taylor was so shocked that he was extremely anxious.

Brazilian players excitedly surrounded Ronaldinho, who waved excitedly at the stands where the Brazilian fans were.

"This goal will definitely boost the morale of the Brazilian team. The advantage of one goal is not safe. The England players should get out of the conceded goal as soon as possible.

Judging from the situation just now, David seems to have reminded the goalkeeper, but the goal has been conceded. We should learn to look forward. "

The screen switched to Seaman, and the England goalkeeper shook his head, seemingly completely lost.

Most of the English players looked ugly, Campbell waved angrily, Owen was obviously unhappy, Shearer was simply angry, and Gary glared at Seaman several times.

All the English players present heard it. Beckham asked Seaman to retreat, but the England goalkeeper was still stubborn, which was really annoying.

Although everyone doesn't know how Beckham saw it, but since the captain gave advice, he has to listen!

Beckham walked towards Seaman, the old goalkeeper said tremblingly: "David, I thought that the ball"

"That's not your problem, no one can guard against this, forget about him!

Don't doubt yourself, we need you! "

Beckham patted Seaman on the shoulder and comforted him.

He really can't be blamed for this ball, it would be enough for any goalkeeper.

The small restricted area line is 5.5 meters away from the bottom line, and Seaman's position is less than 3 meters away from the goal line. There is no problem with this position.

To blame can only be blamed on that strange-looking football elf.

The football almost flew into the goal against the angle between the post and the crossbar, as if it had been measured with a ruler.

The game restarted, and the Brazilian players ran all over the field as if they wanted to take medicine.

The 3R combination began to exert a huge lethality, and Ronaldinho suddenly became unstoppable. Every time he took the ball, he could pass people easily, and the ways of passing people were various, which made Beckham unbelievable.

The England team recovered across the board, but they still couldn't stop Brazil's attack.

Ronaldinho made consecutive passes, and then gave the ball to Ronaldinho, who continued to pass, Rivaldo made consecutive passes to his teammates in the penalty area, and the Brazilian team got consecutive shooting opportunities in the next 5 minutes.

In the 58th minute, Ronaldinho took the ball, Sinclair and Hargreaves doubled, and the Brazilian stuffed the ball to Ronaldinho in the gap.

With Beckham backing him up, Ronaldo passed back to midfield before dropping back into midfield for the ball.

Beckham pushed forward, and the other players of the Brazilian team began to move wildly. This move indicates that the "alien" will be singled out!
Sure enough, facing Beckham's defense, Ronaldo's body suddenly swayed wildly, and his legs crazily circled around the football.

Beckham found that he could hardly see the opponent's movements clearly, and the opponent was going to fight with his life.

Ronaldo swayed wildly, and Beckham defended the inside line tightly, preventing him from breaking through the middle.

He only saw the football passing by his right side, and he couldn't see clearly when Ronaldo dialed the ball.

Seeing that Ronaldo was about to pass by him, Beckham simply threw his body towards him.

Hit!
Ronaldo was knocked across the air, but he didn't fall down. The "alien" showed a rare expression of determination, put his hands on the ground, and stood up in an instant.

Continuing to rush towards the restricted area of ​​the England team, Gary shoveled fiercely, almost raising his legs, but Ronaldo still jumped over.

Campbell immediately filled his position, and Ronaldo suddenly used the outside of his foot to dial to the middle of the penalty area at the edge of the penalty area.

Ronaldinho raised his leg and shot in one step in the penalty area, and Ferdinand immediately made a tackle.

Unexpectedly, Ronaldinho stopped his action in an instant and used the outside of his instep to push the ball to the right side of the penalty area.

Rivaldo suppressed Cole and shot with his left foot, and the football went straight to the upper left corner.

Seaman fought hard to save the ball, the football landed in the penalty area, and Ronaldo appeared on the spot.

Campbell flew to block, but was still a step too late, and Ronaldo pushed the ball into the empty goal.

2 is better than 2!

Ronaldo celebrated wildly, and the Brazilian players were even crazier than before!

The Brazilian team equalized after falling behind by two goals. The yellow ocean on the court rolled up and down like a huge wave. Beckham felt that he had been submerged up to his shoulders and had a feeling of suffocation.

Can not give up!

In the 60 minutes of the game, everyone scored two goals each, and we lost nothing.

Can't accept fate!

You can't accept your fate even if you die!

Beckham tried his best to suppress his despair and called his teammates to his side.

The faces of the England players were all ashen, and Gary's face was simply black.

I don't know how to explain this situation from a scientific point of view, but it doesn't matter.

Beckham yelled: "I swear on my credit, the victory will belong to the England team!

I ask you to fight like a warrior, now it's nothing but a draw!

They can't keep playing like this, and the victory belongs to the more determined side.

As long as we are stronger, we will surely win! "

(End of this chapter)