Football: I can save 100% of penalties

On the bench, Zhou Bai was able to see the pass just now from this angle.

At that moment, Pepeka started in the position of Capaginaro, the last defensive player on his side.

It should be, just not offside.

A professional goalkeeper must dare to make judgments.

Sure enough, after confirming with the referee and the linesman, they returned to the field and pointed their fingers at the middle circle.

"The goal is valid, and the score on the field is rewritten to 3:0."

The barrage on the webcast has exploded.

Because of Zhou Bai, many people loved Naples and supported Naples.

Seeing the team fall behind, I couldn't bear it anymore.

[Whether the Shabi referee will make a penalty, it is obvious that the replay just now is offside. 】

[That is, black whistle black whistle. 】

[I can’t say that, it’s possible that I’m not offside at this position. 】

[In the first half, he fell behind by 3 goals and kicked a der.Naples Zhenla, do not read. 】

He Wei looked at the scrolling barrage, took over the official feed, and began to explain.

"Okay, let's watch the official replay."

"The moment the ball is passed, Pepe is on the same line as the defender."

"From this line, Pepe's upper body is leaning forward, and the position of the hand just overlaps the buttocks of the opposing defender."

"That is to say, it was a good goal, there was no offside and the goal counted."

"Looking at it again, it's really only one butt position that would be offside. It seems that today, Lady Luck did not choose Naples."

At this moment, the fans of Juventus started a crowd to celebrate the victory of the game.

In the phalanx of Naples fans, some people got up one after another and walked towards the entrance of the passage.

And there are more and more.

It dimmed the color of the few blue teams.

Although, they are mentally prepared to lose to Juventus.

However, falling behind by three goals before the end of the first half was a completely one-sided massacre, and I couldn't stand it anymore and chose to leave.

Thankfully, though.

The piece of red in the blue is still standing there.Regardless of whether Zhou Bai could play or not, they were all waiting.

At this time, He Wei suddenly remembered a sentence.

False advocates are born at the peak, and loyal believers are witnessed at dusk.

"Beep."

With a piercing whistle.

The referee blew the half-time whistle.

Intermission.

The Naples players drooped their heads, walked towards the entrance and returned to the lounge.

The first half, which was as difficult as purgatory, finally came to an end.

What should we do in the second half?

Juventus dressing room, relaxed and happy.

Piero nearly jumped on the table to celebrate the victory.

"Coach, Naples is simply vulnerable."

"Their defense was easily penetrated by us."

"Thanks to the coach's formation, it's amazing."

Conte, who was flattered by several players, was very useful.

"Boys, the game is not over yet, don't relax. Try to score a few more goals and completely wash Naples."

"Okay, coach, don't worry, it's definitely not a problem."

Compared to happy Juventus.

The air pressure in the dressing room in Naples is terribly low.

Even Cannavaro, who has always been good at creating atmosphere, didn't know what to say.

Sitting next to Cavani, Zhou Bai wanted to say a few words of comfort.But he never said it out.

The team fell behind by a large score at the scene, and it seemed so pale and powerless to say anything.

With his back to the players, Mazari looked at the tactical blackboard in a daze

1 minutes.

3 minutes.

5 minutes.

Halftime is over.

Mazari turned around and spoke.

"In the second half, Cavani retreated a bit. No. 22 Lavezzi withdrew to the right back position."

"Ravezzi should stop being a shadow striker and go directly to the midfield to participate in the defense."

"Change to a 4-2-3-1 formation in an all-round way. No matter what method is used, try to press in the midfield and destroy the opponent's ball. If the opponent infiltrates the defense line, as long as it is not in the penalty area, it will be directly fouled and not given. They matched their chances on goal. Got it?"

"Oh, by the way, if the ball is dead, delay as long as you can, and don't foolishly fall into the opponent's rhythm."

As soon as these words came out, Cavani and others understood the coach's intentions.

Retreating, allowing fouls, delaying time, obviously, this shows that Naples is completely only thinking about not being expanded, and there is no need for offense.

To put it bluntly, it is to give up resistance and win if you don't get scored by your opponent.

(Mr. Wang Duoyu, the richest man in a certain Xihong City, said that I am familiar with this routine. Daxiang, oh, it’s not right, start over again. Naples, hold on! Naples, hold on!)

But Cavani was not reconciled.

"Coach, I think you can try to attack, no matter how difficult it is, don't give up. Maybe you can get a goal back?"

Mazari smiled wryly, pointing to the screen, the data of the first half.

[Juventus vs Naples:

Possession rate: 72% vs 28%.

Shots: 8vs0.

Shot on target: 5vs0.

Corner kicks: 4vs0.

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"Look at the horrible statistics and think about the opponent's state. Do you think there is still a chance?"

"Don't forget, the strongest thing about this Juventus team is not the offense, but the defense. In the first half, it was difficult to threaten the opposite goal. In the second half, when facing the opponent's attack, the physical fitness declined, and the defense was overwhelmed. Don't even think about making achievements on the offensive end. gone."

"Coach," Cavani glanced at his teammates with low morale, and what he wanted to say turned into a sigh.

"Ah. Okay. We'll do our best to defend."