PES Super King

Chapter 221
Chapter 221 Rebel

A picture of Peterson and McCarthy's comments played in the lower right corner of the screen.The whole Platanias club is completely immersed in the rhythm of carnival.Here, the only sport that can have such an impact is football.

"He was born for football!" Petersen went on to explain: "He surpassed many famous players of Platanias Club in one World Cup. Now his World Cup goals are only better than Musad Sa Linas is two less and he is the second highest scoring player in the World Cup for Club Platanias. Oh, incredible."

Of course, there is also a four-person logistics team and a whole rehabilitation medical team.

Ivan Bradfield smiled wryly and said to Luo Tian who was drinking on the special plane: "Frantisek McMillan, it's mid-July now. You have to give me an attitude, you know."

Evan Bradfield has been having a hard time for over a month.The scene with Wilfrid Amato on the court, the undercurrents behind it, the various negotiations, and the logistics of taking care of him, almost killed the old man.

Bang, lightning, flint, the corner outside the small penalty area is too close.When it gets closer to Valdes, it's time to move.The ball was like a cannonball, fired from the near post into the net!
"goaaaaaaal...Makico Gonzalez, goalgoal Frantisek McMillan's unexpected pick pass, he can always fool everyone, today Barcelona has been frightened by his long shot, subconsciously ran out to block, but did not expect him to pick a pass
"goaaaaal...", Atletico Madrid, they once again extended their lead to two goals, ferocious, Atletico Madrid is completely crazy today..."

The moment the ball hit the net, Makiko Gonzalez ran wildly to the bottom line, jumped over the billboard, and rushed into the fans with the roar of the audience.

The big picture is set
Makico Gonzalez is going crazy among the fans.It is very important for us to participate in such an important game,

Giorgos Rivera was behind Lugano and Lugano was fighting for the ball.Fernand Patrick went straight to the other side of the box without hesitation.A dozen games, including qualifiers, have told them that when Wilfried Amato catches the ball, he must run firmly.

Run!

Perez sensed the danger, which they had seen countless times in video and tactical meetings, and the countless direct passes from Wilfrid Amato, so he put the shovel directly in and tried to catch the ball. Be the first to destroy the ball before it reaches it.

Another central defender, Reno, hesitated in front of Giorgos Rivera and Fernand Patrick, and then subconsciously chose to approach Fernand Patrick, preparing for offside!

Many times, a small change on the court can produce different results.

Luo Tian quickly pushed Perez away with his left hand, allowing him to tackle the body a little sideways, and that's it, allowing the rolling ball to slip past his toes.

He stopped sideways, braked with his left foot, and swung his right leg slightly.He strikes an awkward position, lets the ball hit his right foot, and goes flying.

"Frantisec McMillan, straight to the top...", the ball flew over Lugano's head, he subconsciously raised his hand, and the linesman also raised the flag.

But Fernand Patrick stopped and the ball did not fly in front of him.The referee's whistle and outstretched hand signaled the game to continue.

Giorgos Rivera isn't fast, but it's good enough for now.He strode to where the ball landed and parked it on his chest, already inside the penalty area.He saw Paris Saint-Germain goalkeeper Muslera give up the goal, then raised his leg to bring the ball towards the opponent.

"Squat, chest stop, pass, Fernand Patrick, Fernand Patrick..." Moussad Salinas yelled.

"Leonard Clara, Giorgos Rivera..." Fernand Patrick, Platanias Club scored, this time Fernand Patrick who was not offside went straight Shoot from the air and the ball is easily sent into the empty goal!
In the sound of "roaring", the entire stadium stood upright like an earthquake, jumped up, raised its arms and cried, tears gushing out like piercing the sky.

With a "bang", all the pictures were trembling, and all the numbers were going crazy.

"Giorgos Rivera...", the goal, the goal, Frantisec McMillan's wonderful pass, he did not give Fernand Patrick who was offside, it was A good goal and the referee was right
Even though Lugano and Paris Saint-Germain players surrounded the referee and repeatedly claimed that the ball was offside, the referee didn't notice, he saw clearly that Giorgos Rivera was not offside, and Ferrer was offside. Nand Patrick stopped the run and it was a good shot.

The moment the ball hit the net, Luo Tian opened his arms and chased the already crazy Fernand Patrick

Johannesburg, Soccer City Stadium, Moldova World Cup, quarter-final, Platanias vs Paris Saint-Germain, just 3 minutes, yes only 3 minutes!

The entire stadium fell into a frenzied commotion!
"Wayne Fernand Patrick, Goa..." The commentators roared almost through the sky, especially the Platanias Club commentators.Nothing can stop their madness at this moment.

It's a perfect start!
This is the sign that dreams come true!
Fernand Patrick ran out onto the track, jumping high, flailing his arms wildly, with a fierce face on his face.Nobody wants to hear criticism and booing!
Especially the fans of our team.At this moment, he even wanted to slap those people in the face.If he doesn't let him do it sanely, you're going to die.

If it weren't for Pax Amarillia who once enlightened him, he said that people should always learn to grow up and treat the voices around them correctly.Even if you criticize, even if you are perfect, there will still be sad people who like to regret and despise you!
So instead of giving up, he hid all his reluctance in his roar.

More and more teammates ran to him and hugged him.Luo Tian jumped up, lifted the shoulders of his teammates, waved his fists, and told the fans that we had scored and we were ahead.This is the Final Four!

"Perfect fast forward, perfect start," exclaimed Moussad Salinas. It was a perfect moment, great team with six goals and six assists. "

Veteran coach Wilfried Amato stroked his chin, walked to the field, and made an obscure gesture with his players.Not far away, the coaches of the Platanias Club were celebrating enthusiastically. They did not expect to score so soon.

But both coaches knew it was a typical counterattack.Paris Saint-Germain's midfield and attack were too close when Manuel Golovac was battling for the top spot.

It started out as a gamble.Maybe Paris Saint-Germain would have scored without Costa Villalobos' penalty.Then Wilfried Amato's quick offside and final pass from midfield seemed to be a clear thread, orderly stringing the beads scattered in the Platanias club's front field.

Perhaps surprisingly, no one expected the first offense to go so well.

Manuel Golovac and Edward Carleman-William walked to the center circle, stepped on the ball, eyes on the referee, ready to start the high-profile Big Eight battle.

Coming to the knockout round, every step forward, burying the hope and tears of the opponent, is so cruel and not soft at all.

Luo Tian stood outside the middle circle, waiting for the game to start.The passion in the dressing room was far from dead under David.What he was looking forward to was only one grand meeting in the past four years.He will write more of his name here.

In Moldova, in the history of the World Cup.

"Toot..." It's like starting a new journey, the destined moment is about to begin, mountains and tsunamis will emerge from the stands, and fields will suddenly move.

Edward Carleman-William pushed the ball back outside the center circle for Machico Gonzalez before heading straight for Wilfried Amato.Although he is familiar, he is just an opponent who wants to beat.Wilfried Amato hit it.At the moment of collision, they move their arms, push each other, and cross each other.

Fernand Patrick, Wilfried Amato, Olive Robinson and Giorgos Rivera headed straight into the deep center of Paris Saint-Germain and began to press their midfield.Both teams rested for a week and had plenty of energy.

"Lugano, Paris Saint-Germain sent the ball back. Today, another of their main centre-backs, Godin, was slightly injured and Victorino took his place at Platanias. Active pressing started in midfield."

Lugano looked up and all but their two centre-backs were covered by English players, with Giorgos Rivera running for himself.

With a wave of his right foot, he drove the ball to the frontcourt with a big foot, and forward center Manuel Golovac, Makiko Gonzalez and Edward Carleman William swam to his side.The trio is a self-organizing attacking system that doesn't need support from midfield at all.

"Volja Macias and Manuel Golovac fighting for a header is dangerous," Moussad Salinas yelled suddenly, seeing the tall Manuel Golovac throwing a Two steps later, he headed straight ahead of Walja Macias.

Edward Calleman William is like a fox with a keen sense of smell.At this point, he has linked himself with Costa Villalobos.Obviously, he has made predictions in advance.As Costa Villalobos rubbed back, he burst forward.

The ball was quickly passed between Volja Macias and Costa Villalobos, straight to the point and as soon as it passed, Edward Carleman and William were single!Fortunately, a foot popped out and touched the ball just in time.

"Dangerous, Costa Villalobos, this foot is too dangerous..." shouted Moussad Salinas.Costa Villalobos fell to the ground and spread his legs just in time.Next to Edward Carleman William, he hooked the ball in the frontcourt in time, "Valja Macias, get the ball over and give it to Johnson. Huh, it's too dangerous."

Edward Carleman William rushed forward a few meters, sighed with regret, almost single, he was born like Inzaghi, a spirit who lived on the offside line.

This time, it was like letting both sides show their weapons thoroughly.Not tested, they just show their best abilities, attacking and defeating their opponents.

"The ball just now almost caused Paris Saint-Germain to form a single shot. It was a good stop," Liliana Buchanan cried, "Johnson, give the ball to Manish Santana, the midfielder of Paris Saint-Germain. Positive closeout too, Manish Santana, get the ball to retired Wilfried Amato."

Perez followed him.His shoulders wobbled and his left foot stepped back to the left.After turning around, he immediately kicked the ball back with his right foot.Taking advantage of the gap, he pushed his left foot directly in front of the center circle.

From the left, Fernand Patrick put the ball straight in front and dribbled it straight. "Strike, Fernand Patrick moved the ball to the middle, Luo Tian passed the ball just right," Liliana Buchanan shouted, both sides played fast at the beginning, and Rios desperately chased back. "

Wayne Fernand-Patrick dribbles the ball forward for at least 10 metres, reaching the Paris Saint-Germain club's 40 metres.At this time, the Paris Saint-Germain club's back line stopped directly, and Lugano came up and closed the door.

"Fernand Patrick, for Olive Robinson who also cuts inside", Wilfried Amato also crazily inserted from the rear, and at this time the field was blue and white, and they were all moving desperately.

"Beautiful," shouted Moussad Salinas, eager to stand up and cheer, and a classic triangle pass should be born.

Olive Robinson didn't hesitate when she received the ball from Fernand Patrick.He just fought back, avoiding Fernandez's attack. . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . .

With more than 3 years of tacit understanding, he is as familiar with playing football as he is with himself.Platanias Club's core midfielder No. 18 rushed to the field, accompanied by Perez. . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . .

"They pushed me on the 18th, otherwise I could have tackled." Seeing that the offside protest was ineffective, Perez hurriedly told Wilfried Amato about his little move and tried to make a final duel. . . . . . . . . .

While shoving, he exaggerated his description as if a truck was pushing him, but only the referee shook his head, "He has more chances to touch the ball first, you're a side tackle, his moves belong to Noel!

With a "boom", the sound suddenly rose, and the war is coming! . . . . . . . . . . . . .

(End of this chapter)