Gaowu Football

Chapter 63 Fighting Alone (Part [-])
The end of the first half is coming soon.The two sides scored 1:1 and entered the intermission.

In the locker room of the home team, the medical therapists and masseuses seized the time to relax the players' muscles and stretch their hamstrings. Utrecht's full-court pressing was very exhausting. The physical doctors tried their best to restore their game state.

The old coach Van den Bloom did not take time to praise the players loudly, and asked the substitute to warm up now to prepare for the second half substitution.

In the visiting team's dressing room, coach Rinus Israel criticized Alexander Rankovic and Langowicz on the right, who were defenseless today.

In particular, Alexander Rankovic, the Serbian international, was afraid of being injured, and he did not dare to fight, which became a sieve for the opponent's breakthrough.

No matter how much attention is paid to art in Latin football, confrontation is still inevitable. Is there any football that does not emphasize confrontation?

Rinus Israel spouts for Alexander Rankovic to play Chinese football. (Carlos once said that after the Chinese team played very civilized, the national football team became a football joke. If you play modestly in competitive sports, why do you play?)

"Gentlemen, we must bring out our own characteristics, instead of being flies around them..."

"Beep!"

The second half started.

The same taste: the referee whistle blew, and the tigers in Utrecht stared at their opponents according to their tactics.

Lan Gaoyu was still unable to safely pass the ball to Xia Qi, and Lan Gaoyu, who was blown by the wind of Rinus Israel, mustered up the courage to break through with the ball.

Just two steps away, Giuseppe made a shovel. In fact, the shovel should pay attention to timing and suddenness. This makes it clear that I want to shovel you, but the effect is not good.

A good tackle generally pays attention to concealment.

Lan Gaowei pulled the ball back, turned around and changed direction, and passed Giuseppe who was walking on the slippery ground. He just turned to cover his face and was tackled by Gregor again.

Lan Gaoyu had already changed direction once, and he couldn't control his body when he changed direction again, so he could only jump up to protect himself.

Utrecht kicked hard but not dirty, Gregor shrunk his eyenail and turned sideways so that Langowie would not step on foreign objects.

Utrecht played with such resoluteness. The coach told us that except for Xia Qi, the four midfielders of ADO Den Haag should not even think about the middle circle, even red and yellow cards.

Giuseppe snatched the ball before Alexander Rankovic, and Alexander Rankovic, who regained his courage, embodied the skills and tactics of an international footballer.

It seemed that he was focused on defending Giuseppe when he kept retreating in small steps. In fact, he had long been paying attention to Peters, who was invisible behind his right side.

The so-called sense of the ball and the ability to read the game are actually not seen with the eyes, it is the sixth sense that has been trained over the years.

Alexander Rankovic knew that Giuseppe's next kick would be passed to his right side. These two "bad boys" have already regarded this area as their own back garden. In their eyes, they are transparent of.

There is a price to pay for pride, and it is common in all walks of life.

Giuseppe pretended that he was going to break through the penalty area with the ball, and when he was running, he inserted the ball diagonally at 45 degrees to the left. Rankovic has been waiting for him.

When he pulled the ball with his left foot, Alexander Rankovic stopped the defensive body on the right side and rushed forward from the left. Jiang was still hot, and Alexander Rankovic finally made a name for himself.

After Alexander Rankovic robbed the ball, he was afraid that the two boys would become angry and attack him. An old bird like him has passed the age of being sprayed with a few words of fragrance by the head coach to get blood on his head.

Dead friends don't die poor people, the real tough guys of the whole team, you can work harder!It doesn't matter that there are two "bodyguards" in front of Xia Qi, they directly throw Xia Qi a half-high ball. Regardless of Xia Qi's height of 185, his jumping ability is amazing and he can play high jump.

Seeing that the ball was looking for him, Xia Qi was excited. There were eighteen weapons in the arsenal, but he couldn't catch the ball.

Whether the pass is good or not, it doesn't matter how easy it is to catch it, what matters is how he can hold the ball, Xia Qi doesn't want to be a transfer station, he wants to attack by himself.

In Utrecht today, no one is brain-dead and they are singled out, and they even avoid dribbling and passing in their own area. They just want to isolate themselves.

There are bodyguards one after the other. After the header is unloaded, it is easy to be counter-robbed. It is not reconciled to give the ball to a teammate. It is not as convenient as the scientific calculation of Dao Xinmo.

"Master pushes toward the corners, the farther you push, the more speed you have." Zhizhi Xiaobai is more caring than his sister, what a padded jacket.

Xia Qi Lingbo micro-step ladder clouds vertical pressure Gaolao, Emei Golden Summit, sunrise oriental ball flying bottom corner.

Xia Qi chases the wind and electricity with a series of shadows, leaving the depression of being a transparent person in the wind.

Utrecht defender Rick looked at the ball and drew a rainbow, instead of looking for the striker, he fell into an unoccupied corner. With such a long lob, the ball would definitely bounce off the sideline, so he didn't waste his energy in the first place. The ball has no bouncing power, and Rick has no time to lament Xia Qi's control of power.

At this time, Xia Qi had already started running, and for the "alien" with a speed of 10.6 seconds at [-] meters, being a spectator for two or three seconds meant conceding a goal.

Rick ran out of the penalty area and shoveled directly at the ball. He hoped that his action of asking for a yellow card would slow down Xia Qi, and maybe scare people enough to shovel the ball out of the sideline.

With the blessing of the Cosmic Civilization Competition Committee, Xia Qi is not afraid of foul tactics, but at the moment he wants to score goals and doesn't want to earn ability points.

It took more than six seconds for Xia Qi to go over 50 meters, and the bodyguards following him must be eating dust behind him. Rick's tackle was two seconds late, and Xia Qi almost touched the ball.

Xia Qi has the vigor of the Longevity Art to absorb the ball, pinch the ball with both feet and perform a backflip, avoiding Rick's tackle and turning himself around.

At this time, the two forwards of ADO Den Haag respectively raised their right hands to signal for me, and I ran out of position.

From a rational point of view, Xia Qi's splitting the ball or cutting into the penalty area at this time is a performance of tactical literacy, but Xia Qi is too uncomfortable to be in the air, so he wants to score a goal by himself.

Xia Qi and Rick are scrambling for the ball near the corner, Utrecht has retreated, and modern football transitions quickly.

There were too many people in the penalty area, Xia Qi took the ball and walked back. This choice made the head coach Rinus Israel stomp his feet angrily!It was also beyond the expectations of the defenders, only guarding the inside but not the outside.

Xia Qi hoped to pull out one or two bodyguards. There was a tall and mighty Batistuta hidden in his thin body, and the world seemed to have forgotten it after not using it for a long time.

As long as the Dao Heart Demon can guide a route for Dongfeng-41, Xia Qi can declare loudly that I can't watch and cut, because I am not Ronaldo, I am Ronaldo who knows BATIGOL.

The wolf was wandering outside the penalty area. Rick, who got up from the corner, and Alibu, who ran out of the penalty area, were one behind and the other pressing to solve the potential danger. At this time, they did not dare to make tackles. When an actor has to cry.

Seeing that the defense moved but it wasn't enough, Xia Qi took the ball to the top of the penalty area. Mark and Cindy Gaoka didn't know what was going on with their dad who had never been alone. Could it be that our position was not good enough?
Then run again?Running is healthier, and the two of them find space on the left and right, like earthworms digging into the dirt and squeezing in the restricted area, thus creating a gap for Xia Qi.

Right now!

I can't wait!

Small people are powerful too!

At this moment, I am Batistuta, God of War!

Dongfeng-41!

The Chinese nuclear bomb splashed big white waves in the net!
(End of this chapter)