green mercenary

Chapter 368 Lazio's Nuclear Weapons

"No matter what the current situation of the club is, have you old guys forgotten the most basic qualities of a professional player?" After the young Lazio captain shouted, he sat down and ignored others.

The locker room was suddenly filled with embarrassment.

But after a while, Zaccheroni felt a strange breath.It comes from the unyielding spirit of Lazio's veterans and newly transferred veterans.

Zaccheroni knew it was time for him to play.

Standing up, he didn't say much, not even a word of nonsense, and went straight to the topic: "In the second half, we."

Everyone in the locker room listened carefully to the head coach's explanation of the tactics of the second half, recorded their responsibilities, and began to plan in their minds how to win the game.

Yes, players can accept losing, but not now.Football, a sport full of possibilities, no one can say what will happen until the last moment.

Fifteen minutes passed quickly, and players from both sides began to line up on the court to welcome the second half.

The reporters in the press box looked expectant, but they didn't see what they wanted to see in Lazio's second-half starting lineup.But they all believed in Zaccheroni and believed that he would bring everyone a different Lazio.

Sure enough, as the game progressed, the anxious brows of these Italians began to stretch.

Lazio was uncharacteristically aggressive at the beginning of the game.Even when Eindhoven was attacking, they actively launched counterattacks.

After watching for a while, there were whispers in the press box.

"Hey, if Lazio continues to play like this, will they still have energy before the end of the game?"

"Yes, Zaccheroni is too impatient. You must know that PSV Eindhoven are all young men in their early twenties. If they fight for physical strength, Lazio will definitely suffer!"

"Yeah, Zaccheroni is taking a big gamble! Huh, I see what he will do if he loses the bet!"

Indeed, Lazio gave up their good defense and took Lopez as the offensive axis, repeatedly attacking Eindhoven's defense.

And Lopez, like a crazy orangutan, kept tearing up PSV's defense in the frontcourt.

Take the ball, break through; be intercepted, counter-rob!Lopez is not a robot, so his performance naturally attracted the attention of PSV's coaching staff.

"This guy has been treated as cannon fodder!" Gretz squeezed his chin on the sidelines.He can still see Zaccheroni's little trick.

On the playing field, the coaches of both sides can understand each other's tactical play at a glance, so basically there will be no such thing as a rookie general who saw Zhuge Liang's gossip for the first time, who is "shocked" by the opponent's tactical play.

It's more about seeing the tricks, what kind of method you come up with, and what kind of players I come up with to deal with it.So after the rise of Barcelona, ​​everyone knows where TIKI-TAKA's strengths and weaknesses lie, but because there are no players who can crack it, most coaches just stare blankly, watching their team go to defeat step by step.

"Hey, you, and you!" Gretz waved to the bench behind him, "You two go warm up!"

In the 5 minutes of the game, Wen Hovland and Oye together broke the ball at the feet of Lopez.

The stands of the Olympic Arena in Rome immediately booed loudly, and many people thought that PSV had fouled.The referee hesitated, but still did not blow the whistle.

But just as Eindhoven wanted to counterattack, Lopez, who had just got up from the ground, appeared in front of Oye again, fell to the ground with a sliding shovel, and blocked the ball that was just about to pass.

The referee tilted his head, obviously not planning to blow either.

"Beautiful! Lopez is desperate today! Look, what a clean counter-robber!"

Don't discuss if it's not clean, but neat is really neat.

After gaining the ball again, Lopez took the ball directly to the penalty area of ​​Eindhoven.Kevin Hovland also stepped forward to make up for the first time, preventing Lopez from getting any closer.

Facing the 1.9-meter Dutch man, Lopez, knowing that he couldn't fight, still moved the ball to the side, and at the same time stuck Kevin Hovland with his body.The Eindhoven defender had no choice but to stagger forward a few meters behind his opponent.

Looking at the penalty area line in front of him, Kevin Hovland stretched out his hand without hesitation.

The referee's whistle sounded.

The camera immediately locked on the penalty area of ​​Eindhoven.

Lopez got up from the ground wheezing, with a triumphant smile on his face.

"Oh, Lazio made a substitution!"

"In 6 minutes, Lopez, who performed well in the second half, was replaced by No. 10 Hernan. It seems that Zaccheroni is going to make a real move!"

Bai Xiaotian stood not far away, watching the newly replaced Lazio striker.The Argentine glanced at Bai Xiaotian out of the corner of his eye, and ran directly to the restricted area.

"It seems that all the Argentines are so unfriendly to me!" Bai Xiaotian muttered, also participating in the defense.

Although in my heart I really want to follow up closely, but the positions of the two are destined to be difficult to meet together.Bai Xiaotian stood on the edge of the human wall so that he could rush to the frontcourt immediately.

Gretz looked at the players who had already warmed up, and then at the field.After thinking about it, he still didn't send anyone to play.

It is easy to be scored by the opponent when changing defenders when setting the ball in front of one's own penalty area.Although Gretz isn't superstitious, he doesn't want this kind of thing to happen to him.

At this time, almost all the media focused on the PSV penalty area.Everyone knows that one of the unique skills of this Lazio striker who has just played is to stand up and grab points.

Under the eyes of all eyes, Lazio took a free kick.

"Mendieta pass!"

"Drop the ball to the point behind the penalty area!"

"Hernan, Hernan throws the ball!"

"GOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOAL!"

"Oh my God, Hernan gave Lazio the lead again after just ten seconds on the pitch!"

"Wonderful lion head flick, this is really a "hopeful" goal!"

The commentary booth was boiling, and the commentators from all over the place were all shouting.Because if they don't do this, it will be difficult for the voice of the commentary to reach the ears of the fans in front of the TV.

At this moment, the entire Olympic Stadium in Rome shook like a volcanic eruption.

If the coach thinks he can score, he will put him on the field; if his teammates think he can score, they will send the ball over his head; if the opponent thinks he can score, the defense will inevitably make mistakes due to nervousness;In addition, thousands of fans at the scene also felt that he could score a goal. With the unity of will of all the people on the scene, Hernan scored this header.

Everyone is applauding such a wonderful header, except for the Dutch commentator who is secretly sad.

"What a wonderful lion's head flick, maybe even the header of the goodbye boy will be overshadowed by this goal."

"Hernan saved the team again in only 13 seconds. He is worthy of being one of the best strikers in the world today!"

Bai Xiaotian didn't care about the home commentator deliberately belittling himself in order to praise the home team striker, even if he heard it, he wouldn't care.

Because the person celebrating in front of him is one of the few forwards in today's football that Bai Xiaotian can recognize.That's right, he is Hernan Crespo, the man known as Little Valdano!
(End of this chapter)