[Football] Anti-system

Chapter 187 European Cup

Scorpius rolled his eyes.

That's what football is for them.

for any game.

Winning and losing is part of it.

The joy of football, competition, and the tacit cooperation between each other is another part.

A real game is hearty and enjoyable for both sides.

A game can only be exciting enough if both sides are equal in strength and you come and go.

The crushing of one side on the other is not only boring, but also a kind of disrespect to the opponent who is full of fighting spirit and well prepared.

As professional players, it is undoubtedly their responsibility to be responsible for the game and the audience, and it is also a requirement that not everyone can fulfill.

What they can do on the court is to fight desperately for their country, fans, teammates and opponents, and themselves.

He is happy to see Cristiano recovering, and also sends his sympathy and blessings to the Portuguese fan who has reached afar.

For the Portuguese team and Portuguese fans, the greatest kindness he can give is to face this game with all his strength.

The England team was not discouraged by Portugal's goal.

They gathered together and formed a circle, with their arms on each other's shoulders, cheering each other on.

"God save the queen."

"God bless England."

"We can do it."

The two teams with dreams cheered for themselves amidst the cheers of the fans at the scene.

A few years later, when people recalled this game, it was always an unforgettable classic picture-the Portuguese No. [-] in red and England's No. [-] in white standing on each other's half-court as club teammates, tacitly At the same time they turned around and glanced at each other.

Just like in the match between Manchester United and Real Madrid a few years later, No. [-], wearing red and white, faced each other again on the pitch.

The difference is that the uniforms they are wearing have switched colors.

"They are eternal rivals, but they are also eternal friends. Going round and round, they always revolve around the number 7."

There are too many players in this era who have shown dazzling brilliance, and have painted a strong stroke in the history of football.

But people will never forget, the two No. 2008s in 7, the two young players with the blood of the Red Devils flowing in their veins.

After two or three words of encouragement to each other, the English players became more and more courageous.The Three Lions coach Mourinho on the sidelines also calmly began to line up.

England's third goal therefore came extraordinarily quickly.

Although Scorpius is at the top, he is not a typical center forward. He has different tactical characteristics from Portugal's Nuno Gomez, Italy's Toni, and Netherlands' Ruud van Nistelrooy.

He often retreated to the left to receive the ball, leaving the center in front of Gerrard or Lampard.

It is undeniable that the purple-eyed England teenager is threatening, and Pepe is full of vigilance against him.

He tried to get close to Scorpius Westin and then went up to midfield.

However, England's quick counterattack with a long pass was quick, and Beckham quickly seized the opportunity to pass it to the right.Pepe had no way to withdraw the defense in time, so he could only choose Lampard on this side as the defensive object, and actually defended with Bosingwa.

Skopi's running without the ball also involved the heart of the Portuguese defender, so Gerrard, who was going diagonally, caught the ball and seized the gap to bring the ball straight to the goal, sending him his first goal in the European Cup!

Mourinho's changes made Scorpius seem to disappear from the goal, but it played a greater role in making the team's tactics more flexible and lethal, like the key to the team's goals.

The final result is not too surprising.

Portugal lost to England 1:3. Under the command of Mourinho, England's five-man midfielder was strong in defense, and the defense was no less impressive.

Portugal was not discouraged when the score fell behind and looked for opportunities to try to equalize the score, but England recovered the defense after taking the lead, making it difficult for Portugal's short pass penetration to work.Most of the time, Portugal divides the ball to both sides to seek crosses as long as they have a chance, but the disadvantage of the central players in the contention still leads to the inability to score goals.

The overall defense restricts Ronaldo, leaving no room for Ronaldo to break through. In the game, he lacks the depth of breakthrough space, and it is rare to see Ronaldo dribbling vertically.Portugal's problem is still very obvious. They can't find another reliable offensive point when they are out of reach.

And Mourinho is well aware of this disadvantage of Portugal. Compared with Portugal, England has more offensive points.

Rooney's physical fitness, Skopi's extraordinary and set-pieces and excellent sense of smell, forward double virtues, and Beckham's set-pieces can be said. Compared with Portugal, their offensive method is three-dimensional. Fly can stick to the ground.

Losing to England today is not a loss for Portugal, the two sides did play a wonderful game.

Losing to England, frankly speaking, Cristiano was a little sad.

Being strictly guarded, he has lived up to the expectations of the fans. He is not strong enough. During the transition period in Portugal, he could not lead the team to win the championship in the forest of the world. He can only face up to the shortcomings of the team. And continue to improve and progress.

However, Cristiano, who was almost not annoyed enough to squat on the ground and draw circles, saw Gomez not far away took off his jersey and stopped Scorpius.

Oh change the jersey.

Cristiano turned his head involuntarily, with red eyes, trying to send brain waves to Scorpius to prevent him from exchanging jerseys with Gomez.

Counting this is still his first match between England and Portugal!The jersey should be his!

However, the young England player who turned his back to him might not have been able to receive his brainwaves. He nodded and took off his white jersey with a neat backhand.

The Portuguese No. 7 who stared closely at him immediately exploded and jumped up from the ground: Scorpius' waist under his white clothes was glowing with cold white, which was probably because he had been practicing in the basement all year round, and he could often see To the looming blood vessels on the arm.Another little prince pampered by the bourgeoisie, his skin is delicate, like a piece of suet jade under the moonlight.

But it's easy to leave marks.

Scorpius, who easily took off his jersey, obviously forgot that there were still some light-colored hickey marks on the beautiful line from the collarbone to the lower abdomen.

But even with that color, it was still bright for his complexion.

Those marks, along with the black athletic tape, made up the color on his midriff, before disappearing below the waistband of his trousers.

So before Gomez could react, he saw his teammate Cristiano bouncing over like a spring. Under the gaze of both jerseys in the player channel, he took off his own jersey at the speed of light, and quickly gave Scorpius Put it on.

Beckham, who was muttering to Ferdinand in the distance, stared at the red No. 7 jersey with difficulty, not knowing what to say for a while.

The Portuguese players passing by also looked at each other, Qi Qi pretended not to see anything, and quickly walked past them.

Scorpius lowered his head to look at the warm Portuguese uniform on his body, raised his chin again, raised his eyebrows at Cristiano in doubt, and signaled him to give himself an explanation with his eyes: What is this for? ?

Gomez took his jersey, touched the tip of his nose awkwardly, said a quick thank you, and instinctively told him not to insert it, so he quickly moved away from these two guys.

On the contrary, Mr. Ronaldo's cheeks turned red at a speed visible to the naked eye, and he hesitated and couldn't say anything.

Wearing the Portuguese uniform like this is definitely not acceptable, Scorpius' fingers grabbed the hem of the red shirt, trying to take it off.But the Portuguese with sharp eyesight and quick hands held down his hand and refused to let him take it off.

Seeing his face getting redder and redder from the earlobe to his neck, Cristiano's stuck head finally remembered how to say that word in English: "traces."

Is that what it was for?

Scorpius rolled his eyes, didn't hold back, and laughed directly: "How can this kind of thing be blocked? Who in the dressing room is not shirtless and changing clothes? They all saw it."

Cristiano stared at him incredulously.

"I said I had a girlfriend, it's normal, they teased a few words and then didn't say anything."

Scorpius shrugged. In such a hot weather, you can't put a long sleeve inside to completely cover it, right?

Mr. Ronaldo tilted his head uncomfortably, and snorted softly, as if he was talking to himself: "But I just can't watch." His eyes were red from the loss, and he looked quite aggrieved at the moment , as if being bullied.

Pepe, who was passing by, gave Scorpius a vicious look and was hurriedly pulled away by Carvalho.

Scorpius couldn't control his smile, and tried to control his expression several times, but the upward arc of his lips could not be suppressed.

He put on the sleeve of the jersey, raised his hand and rubbed Cristiano's soft curly hair: "Mr. Ronaldo is jealous even at a glance?"

Cristiano didn't look at him, snorted reluctantly, refused to admit that he was possessive, and instead shifted the topic to other places: "Congratulations, you played well but next time we will definitely win Yes! Portugal is the best!"

He knew that he must be sad because of the loss, but at this moment, he couldn't say anything to comfort him.

But he believes he will be able to bounce back soon because he is his Mr. Ronaldo.

The purple-eyed Englishman pressed the hard-spoken Portuguese's head onto his shoulder with his fingers, and rubbed it up and down twice: "Thank you. But are you jealous?"

The Portuguese reacted quickly and retorted in a low voice: "No!"

"alright."

His club teammates frowned, as if compromising, but the smile in their eyes was about to overflow: "Then I'm jealous."

The puzzled person turned into Cristiano. He stroked his hair in confusion, blinked his eyes in confusion, met Scorpius' eyes, and asked, "Why are you jealous?"

"I eat" Scorpius blinked slyly: "I eat the jealousy of the girl whose hickeys are seen by others."

"Does this girl exist?"

"What about the boy?"

"Then you are eating your own jealousy."

"That means you are jealous, and I earned it."

"But that can't be seen in the first place!"

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