green showman

Chapter 566 This is a surprise attack!
There were boos from the stands as Farfan walked towards the corner with the speed and pace of an 80-year-old woman taking a walk.

The live camera immediately found UEFA President Michel Platini, the former French legendary superstar with a gloomy face...

From the first minute of the game, Schalke 1 did not stop...the pace of delaying the game time.

This runs counter to the football philosophy that Platini admires and vigorously promotes.

"Ahem, maybe it's different this time." Zhang Lu explained forcefully with a smile, "Central defender Milito went up. The corner kick before the end of the first half was left behind by Milito."

Zhan Jun was silent for a few seconds before saying: "That time Milito stayed behind, Hewedes went up, this time Milito went up, Westerman stayed behind..."

Pique and Busquets complained angrily to the referee...the latter immediately ran to warn Farfan.

Farfan shrugged innocently and quickened his pace...then, then he bent down and put the ball squarely in place.

Then take a few steps back...

Then bent down and repositioned the ball again...

Tsk tsk, the boos are overwhelming!
The referee couldn't take it anymore and ran over to give Farfan a yellow card.

Sun Wu followed the referee, but Messi followed him like a shadow, and the lessons of the first half are still vivid in his mind. Now it has been 85 minutes. If the opponent returns the goalkeeper again...

Sun Wu turned his head to look at Messi, ran directly to the corner, pushed Farfan away, and stood directly in front of the ball.

If you have the ability, mother, follow me!
Messi twitched the corners of his mouth and stopped.

"It's a bit of a surprise. Generally, Rakitic takes the penalty for a set kick, and Sun Wu takes a corner kick...it's rare." Adam Simpson looked at this scene suspiciously.

"Beep!" The referee signaled Sun Wu to take a corner kick.

Sun Woo runs, and then...

"Beep!" The referee blew his whistle to suspend the game and ran to the left.

Sun Wu pouted, raised his right hand and made a tactical gesture towards his teammates in the penalty area... It's up to you!

"Fuchs and Pedro had a dispute." The camera didn't pass over for a moment, Zhan Jun stood up and leaned over to look at him, "It's messed up..."

Fuchs was originally staying in the backcourt, but before the referee blew the whistle, he suddenly went forward... Pedro found that the back side blocked him, and deliberately bumped him with his shoulder.

Fuchs staggered and fell to the ground. He got up and grabbed Pedro by the neck... It happened to be close to the sideline of the benches of both teams. The sound is endless.

Uh, actually this was an accident, Sun Wu felt that the strength of the previous performance was enough...

After asking the line referee, the referee each played [-] boards and showed Fuchs and Pedro a yellow card each.

"They're stalling for time!" Busquets yelled, "Look at those two guys!"

Busquets refers to Fuchs and Farfan who are close to the corner. Both of them are running non-stop trying to widen the angle to receive the short corner kick from Sun Wu.

"Except for Westermann, the other Schalke 04 players pressed up." Zhan Jun's intuition told him that Schalke 04 wanted to play the corner kick for real.

"It's interesting!" Zhang Lu opened his mouth wide, "This is a pick-and-roll tactic..."

Fuchs and Farfan approached Sun Wu one by one, and Pekarik stood outside the penalty area waiting for the second spot.

In the penalty area, Matip, Hitzelsperger, Milito, Cavani, and Rakitic lined up closely together, pulling each other's teammates' clothes, and the Barcelona players on the side Constantly trying to interfere and take them apart.

Matip 193cm, Hitzelsperger 187cm, Cavani 185cm, Rakitic 184cm, favorite Milito 181cm.

As for Barcelona, ​​Pique is 192cm, Mascherano is 173cm, Abidal is 182cm, Alves is 171cm, Xavi and Iniesta will not be mentioned...

"Di!"

There was a sneer at the corner of Sun Wu's mouth, and he ran up...waving his right foot!
The moment the ball flew towards the penalty area, the five Schalke 04 players in a row scattered suddenly!

Cavani rushed to the back point against Pique, and Hitzelsperger rushed to the front point in the encirclement of Abidal and Alves.

Matip sprints into the wicket, surrounded by Busquets.

Milito and Iniesta pulled each other and squeezed back...

Villa, who was standing on the penalty area line, was a little surprised when he saw the ball flying towards the penalty area. Everyone thought Schalke 04 was just trying to delay the time after making a lot of noise. Now it is the 86th minute, and it will be soon. It's overtime.

At this moment, out of the corner of Villa's eyes, a blue and white figure suddenly appeared in his sight!

Pekarik, who is only 176cm, suddenly started from outside the penalty area, rushed into the penalty area at high speed, jumped high, and received a corner kick from Sun Wu without anyone guarding him!

He shook his head hard!
Valdes stared dumbfounded at the ball flying towards the near post...

"boom!"

The crisp sound of the center pillar came!

Before the Barcelona player put his heart back in his stomach, the ball bounced and landed on another goal post!

"Goooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo!!!"

"Edinson Cavani broke the deadlock!"

Cavani with long hair rushed out of the penalty area. This is the least difficult goal in his career, but it is the most important goal in his career!
"Great Uruguayan striker, he will be a Schalke hero!" Adam Simpson shouted: "Mandzukic can do everything in the first half of the season, but after half a season, Cavani made Schalke fans forget Croatia striker!"

Except for the Spanish commentator, all the commentators in the live broadcast room roared crazily!
Who would have imagined that Barcelona, ​​which was recognized before the game as likely to complete a sweep to the top, conceded a goal in the 86th minute...

Who would have thought that the second corner kick in the audience, Schalke scored a lucky goal and took the lead...

Is it really just luck?
Patrick looked at the Schalke 04 players who were rushing towards him, and shook his head in his heart...Obviously, this is Best's trump card, which he carefully chose after studying Barcelona for a long time!

Using various methods to cover up, at the last moment of the game, he released his trump card and pushed Barcelona into a desperate situation.

On the sidelines, Guardiola covered his face with his hands to hide his frustration, while on the other side of the bench, Rangnick, Rolf, and Raul all rushed out, running towards Cavani who was sliding and kneeling!

"A very unexpected goal. Although Pecarik came in from the back row, no one in Barcelona was marking him!" Zhan Jun said excitedly, "I will watch the replay later... Schalke 04's corners are very technical and they target the weakest part of Barcelona."

Zhang Lu suddenly realized: "The defensive players at the beginning were not tall, and they didn't make consecutive substitutions until the 70th minute of the second half. Matip and Hitzlsperger can crush Barcelona in terms of height and header!"

"There was also the corner kick delaying tactic in the first half. Obviously, the Barcelona players guessed that this was another delaying tactic. They were all thinking of counterattacking, but Schalke 04 completed a successful sneak attack at this time!"

"That's right, it's a sneak attack!" Zhang Lu nodded in agreement, "Although it's an upright way to score goals, from a tactical point of view, it's a sneak attack!"

The screen did not release the replay immediately, but showed the Schalke 04 players who were celebrating.

Then the camera cuts to Sun Wu.

After taking the corner kick, Sun Wu stood in the corner with his hands on his hips.

Watching the ball fly into the box.

Watch Pekarik sprint from outside the box.

Watching the ball fly to the corner.

Look at the center post.

Finally watched Cavani knee the ball into the goal!
Sun Wu let out a long sigh of relief, with a satisfied smile on his face, he did not run [-] meters across the field to celebrate the goal, because the game was not over yet.

Still, celebration is a must.

Sun Wu turned his head to look at the Schalke 04 fans in the blue and white phalanx, and then at the Chinese fans in the red phalanx. He raised his hand high and pointed his thumb at them.

Then Sun Wu pressed the billboard next to him, leaped over and jumped to the sidelines, and gave the camera lens a kiss.

The already crazy shouts became louder, and the names of Best and Sun Wu filled everyone's ears.

Sun Wu faintly heard again...

"It's always Best, it's Best again!"

"He always brings victory to Schalke!"

"He is omnipotent in blue and white!"

　In the future, Sun Wu can ask Southgate for copyright fees~~
　　
　
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