Green Dragon

Chapter 648 Don't even try to shoot!

"In the ancient East there lived a dragon,

His name is China.

There's another dragon there,

Now he is Captain Red.

At the feet of the dragon he grows,
When he grows up, he is the captain of red.

black eyes black hair yellow skin,
Now he is the red captain..."

At some point in the stands at Anfield, a song with a weird tune sounded.

Compared with the Germans who only know how to drink, and the Italians who only know how to shoot cannons, England fans are undoubtedly more enthusiastic and versatile. They can not only fight and curse, but also hire airplanes to put slogans in the sky. The most popular songs are changed, used to satirize opponents, and also used to motivate their own teams.

The fanatical fans seemed to breathe a sigh of relief when Longchute slid a beautiful curling ball past Schmeichel's goal, and then sang this strange hymn.

"On that day in 2015,
Chinese dragons come to England,

Liverpool's strength is too weak?

Never mind, at least we still have dragons! "

Amidst the cheers of [-] home fans, Long Shute, who opened the scoring first, smiled and patted the team badge on his chest, and raised his hand towards the surrounding stands, signaling them... The cheers and screams can be louder ! -
As an Italian coach, Ranieri has always attached great importance to pre-match preparations. He has studied Liverpool very thoroughly, not to mention their absolute core.

In order to prevent Long Shute from threatening the goal, Leicester City has tried its best, but... Kanter, who has the strongest single-defense ability, and Okazaki, who is full of fighting spirit, still failed to stop his shot.

In fact, apart from shooting around, Long Shute really didn't have much to do with that line of defense.

Only by using an arc to send the ball from the top of the crowd to the dead corner of the goal can it be possible to form a goal.

Want to rely on speed to form a breakthrough?

There is no space in the restricted area!
General long-range shots will also be blocked by dense crowds during the flight, and may accidentally injure friendly troops.

As for the header and the like... The 184-foot-tall Long Shute does not expect to take advantage of the 1.9-meter-high Blue Fox central defender. The Leicester City players may ignore any Liverpool player. Players, but will never let the Red Army captain receive football anywhere!
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The Liverpool players leading by one goal finally let go of their psychological burden, and Lovren and Klein can finally return to their defense zone and re-form the defense line with Badstuber.

"MD! A boss is a boss!"

Rogers let out a long sigh of relief, then sat down on the bench, his legs were slightly weak.

He was really worried about being dragged into the quagmire by the weak team with an iron bucket formation again!

But now... he doesn't worry anymore!

The headache...is Ranieri! -
Down by a goal at Anfield, it's not the end of Leicester City.

After all, Liverpool's performance this season is obvious to all, and many teams have been bloodbathed and slaughtered by them.

But Ranieri and his players inevitably had the idea of ​​reluctance.

They are only three points behind Liverpool. If they can win, they will be neck and neck!

At least...you have to get a draw, right?
attack?

Or... continue to defend?
Leicester City's players were briefly inconsistent at this time. Vardy and Mahrez must want to teach Liverpool a lesson, while defensive players such as Schmeichel are more inclined to stabilize their positions.

It was this short gap that Long Shute caught!

Long Shute cut off the through pass that Kanter tried to pass to Mahrez, and then picked it to Coutinho who was on standby on the left!
The Brazilian glanced at the goal, as if he was going to shoot directly from the left side of the penalty area, scaring Schmeichel and the two defenders to block to the left, but Coutinho sent a diagonal plug!
Instead of being greedy for credit, he found his fellow villager in the crowd!

"Coutinho's false shot is a true pass! Firmino's shot in front of the goal! The goal is scored!"

Zhan Tianjun's voice raised three degrees again:
"Long Shute instigated the attack! The Brazilian magician found Firmino, who moved quickly! The Brazilian Wen Zhaolun lived up to the assists of his compatriots!
Liverpool tore through Leicester City's previously impenetrable defense with only two passes! 2-0! "
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Rogers didn't even lift his ass this time.

He just clapped his hands towards the players on the field, with a reserved and confident expression on his face.

That's right, as the coach of a giant like Liverpool, who beat Leicester City 2-0, do you need to jump up and down with excitement?
A majestic tactical genius, a generation of famous coaches, but he must do it without changing his face! -
After falling behind by two goals, Ranieri let go of his psychological burden instead.

He waved his hand and conveyed his intentions to the players on the field.

The matter has come to this point... It is meaningless to stick to it blindly, and it will only frustrate those young people.

Then try to attack!

If you lose two, you lose, and if you lose five...you lose!
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When Leicester City gave up the defensive tactics in the first 70 minutes, the game became exciting and exciting in the last 20 minutes.

Vardy and Mahrez frequently used their speed to attack Liverpool's defense. Lovren and Badstuber, who were accustomed to the previous rhythm, were almost stolen by them for "first blood"...

Fortunately, Long Shute and Henderson retreated in time to help them stabilize their position together.

And once Liverpool's defense stabilizes in front of the penalty area, relying only on three or four limited players such as Vardy, Mahrez, Okazaki Shinji, Ulloa, etc., it will be difficult for Leicester City to attack Mignolet's goal. pose a real threat.

Especially Vardy, his power can only be displayed in a quick counterattack. Facing Lovren and Bud who are in a good position, his role is not even as good as the 1.8-meter-five substitute forward Ulloa. The latter can also grab a header...

Leicester City's offensive tactics were originally quite simple, and later they could only rely on Mahrez's personal breakthrough to seek opportunities, but... the Algerian player who won the MVP of this season in reality had to face Long Shu Special defense.

He soon discovered... the red No. 8 captain standing opposite seemed to be more difficult to deal with than his teammate Kanter!

"Mahrez rushes from the wing! Feint? No! He wants to cut in and shoot!"

Zhan Tianjun felt that his speech speed could no longer keep up with the frequency of Mahrez's feet, but the core of the blue fox still couldn't get rid of the red shadow behind him!
"Long Shute steals the ball!"

Mahrez's kick kicked into the air!

He thought that his realistic fake moves would at least buy him a shot, but the red No. 8 directly shattered his delusion!
In front of Long Shute...don't even think about shooting!
"Whoosh..."

The football soared into the sky, drawing a huge bright silver arc over Anfield!
Long pass over 60 meters!
The Leicester City defender wasn't even prepared to chase back.

They just watched Liverpool's two frontcourt players who had just been replaced - Lallana and Ince turned into wild horses and rushed straight into the hinterland of their side!
Who caught up with football?

Who kicked the ball into the goal?
Is this... important?

They have been defeated!

The blue fox can only tremble in front of the red dragon!

Their cunning and wisdom, in the face of overwhelming strength, can't stir up any storms!
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"Drip, drip, drip!"

When the referee blew the whistle to end the game, Leicester City suffered their worst defeat of the season 0-4.

Although Ranieri had a bitter face, he did not show much frustration.

He lost a key battle that could reverse the situation in the championship, but this did not affect his congratulations to Rodgers.

The Italian old fox has a sincere expression on his face:

"Brendan, you are amazing, Liverpool is the champion!"

Rogers nodded, trying to maintain a reserved aristocratic smile, but just as he opened his mouth, he couldn't help laughing:

"Ha ha ha ha ha ha ha!"

Assistant coach Mike Marsh rolled his eyes behind him.

This retarded man is still laughing after being fed a lot of poisonous milk!

That Italian old man has been in the football world for so many years, how many famous opponents have been defeated by the poisonous milk in his hands, how can you lose a bowl?
(End of this chapter)