Chapter 175 Madman! He Is Indeed a Madman!
Here it comes!
Dida, the head of Milan, stared at the football through the human wall, and quickly observed the pace of Beckham and Ronaldo's run-up, trying to judge from the footsteps of the two people who would take the penalty kick!
For AC Milan, this may be a life-and-death choice question. Roberto Carlos and Beckham, the two people's penalty kicks are completely two extremes - one is extremely feminine, and the other is extremely masculine!
Once the judgment is wrong, facing these two free kick masters, no one knows what will happen. If Real Madrid scores another goal, AC Milan will be really dangerous. 2:0 and 1:0 are not just a difference of one goal!
Roberto Carlos ran diagonally from right to left, and Beckham ran diagonally from left to right, like two high-speed running buses running opposite to each other. When they were about to collide, Roberto Carlos's footsteps suddenly accelerated!
Is it Carlos?
Dida's heart trembled, and he quickly replayed the shooting methods and usual angles of his Brazilian compatriots in his mind, and subconsciously rushed to the upper right corner of the goal!
But the change happened at the moment Dida left the ground...
Carlos jumped over the football at a faster speed, and when David Beckham, who had been blocked by Roberto Carlos, appeared in the sight of AC Milan players, the Englishman had already set up the unique kicking posture of Beckham's arc shot!
Bang!
Crescent Blade!
The football bypassed Gattuso's head at the far left end of the wall, and went to the upper left corner of the goal in a thrilling arc... At this time, AC Milan goalkeeper Dida's body had not fallen down when he jumped to the right to save the ball!
Swish!
At the moment when everyone held their breath and waited for the result, the sound of the football rubbing against the net after entering the net was so clear that it seemed to instantly cover all the noise of the Bernabeu night!
After less than two or three seconds of silence, the entire Bernabeu erupted instantly!
It was like pouring a bucket of high-purity gasoline on a fire that was about to go out. Suddenly, the flames were raging, sparks flew, and the hot breath made people breathless!
"... The ball went in, an unparalleled free kick cooperation... Roberto Carlos and Beckham's performance completely fooled the AC Milan players, a genius imagination..."
"... 2:0, Real Madrid led 2:0, Beckham's free kick once again penetrated the opponent's goal. How many times has the English midfielder performed a free kick this season? Oh... God, the 14th time, 14 direct free kicks... Maybe for Beckham, free kicks are really much easier than penalty kicks..."
"... Most of the credit for this goal should be attributed to Roberto Carlos, whose fake and realistic running completely fooled his Brazilian compatriot Dida..."
"... Oh, I don't know if this cooperation was a temporary cooperation between the two free kick masters, or Crazy Li's tactical drill before the game, if it was the latter, then Crazy Li was really terrible... If Crazy Li's tactical arrangements at the beginning of the season gave people the feeling of being rough and impetuous, then now Crazy Li has completely become a tactical master..."
The commentary booth was crowded, and every commentator had to open his throat and use all his lung capacity to ensure that he could hear what he was saying clearly, because the noise created by more than 50,000 Real Madrid fans was really too loud, like an 18-level super hurricane raging outside the Bernabeu Stadium!
AC Milan goalkeeper Dida picked up the ball from the goal behind him and kicked it high into the air. Fortunately, there was no dust over the Bernabeu, otherwise this "depressed anti-aircraft cannon" would have caused the most bizarre air crash in history...
In fact, it can't be blamed on Dida. Any goalkeeper facing tough guys like Beckham and Roberto Carlos standing in front of the ball would have his crotch wet. Coupled with such a lewd free kick, who else would die?
This goal was a huge blow to AC Milan, especially after the team's top center Gilardino wasted scoring opportunities continuously, and the loss in his heart was more obvious in comparison!
After the game resumed, AC Milan's players were obviously a little absent-minded, and several passes were made mistakes. If it were Mourinho or Mad Lee, the head coach would definitely rush to the sidelines and spray angry saliva when seeing such a situation, but Ancelotti is obviously not such a flamboyant person!
Taking advantage of the dead ball on the field, Fatty Ancelotti called AC Milan's brain Pirlo to the sidelines and whispered a few words. This is his typical style. He only changes the situation from a tactical level and never scolds the players in front of the fans and cameras, because in Ancelotti's view, that would not only damage the players' demeanor, but also the head coach's own demeanor!
Ancelotti is a man who likes demeanor!
After Pirlo returned to the field, he conveyed the head coach's tactical arrangements. AC Milan's formation changed. Lucho Gonzalez, Pirlo and Gattuso all returned to their backcourt and stayed in their home territory. In this way, only Kaka, Gilardino and Inzaghi were left in the frontcourt, a typical 4-3-1-2 defensive counterattack formation!
It seems that Ancelotti is preparing to hold on in the first half to ensure that Real Madrid does not score again! Once the midfield adjustments are made to boost morale, as long as they can successfully sneak attack and score an away goal throughout the game, AC Milan's path to promotion will be smooth!
Not only Li Tongfan who was standing on the sidelines noticed this change, but also the Real Madrid fans in the stands. AC Milan's conservativeness on the scene greatly reduced the excitement of the game. The overwhelming boos sounded unceremoniously. Next to Tolosi Tang, the big man Kabaidi Henry showed off his strong chest muscles and pointed at the court with the fans around him and yelled: "Hey, if you don't dare to attack, go home and eat milk... "
Even the little lolita Elena raised her middle finger to the AC Milan players on the court!
As for Chu Yuwei, who was among her college classmates, although she did not use swear words such as "son of a bitch", she said "Come up and attack if you are a hero" in Chinese, Spanish, German and other languages that she is proficient in. Various prophecies have been told back and forth hundreds of times...
When Lao Li saw that AC Milan had chosen a strategy of temporarily avoiding the edge, he came to the sidelines and waved his hand to signal the Hammers to attack with all their strength!
Since you are willing to retreat and defend, then I will let you do what you want. If you want to counterattack me, first try to see if you can withstand my attack?
After receiving Lao Li's gesture, the Hammers immediately launched wave after wave of attacks, attacking AC Milan's goal like a violent storm. Even Kaká and Gilardino had to retreat to the AC Milan goal for a while. In defense, only Inzaghi was wandering in Real Madrid's frontcourt as usual, playing the game of offside and anti-offside with Cannavaro and Joel Luca with great interest...
Sideline!
Ancelotti put his hands in the pockets of his trousers, feeling a little surprised!
I originally thought that after I chose defensive counterattack, Crazy Li would play more securely, because everyone knows how sharp the Italian team's defensive counterattack is, but... AC Milan's defensive system was under Real Madrid's desperate attack. It is already on the verge of collapse, and it is impossible to find the energy and opportunity to fight back...
Ancelotti looked at the smiling Madman Li standing not far away from him, and shook his head involuntarily, Madman, he is indeed a madman!
Lao Li was very proud of this. Our move was based on the essence of Mao Zedong's "On Guerrilla Warfare": "When the enemy advances, we retreat; when the enemy is stationed, we harass; when the enemy retreats, we pursue; when the enemy is tired, we attack"!
Hey, defensive counterattack?
If you are beaten so hard that you have no power to fight back, how can you fight back?
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The two head coaches had their own thoughts. Finally, more than ten minutes later, Turkish referee Ali Toum blew the whistle to end the first half!
Although AC Milan was already dying under the unreasonable attack of Real Madrid bandits, it still managed to hold on tenaciously in the end. The whistle at the end of halftime was like the sound of nature in the ears of the red and black warriors, even Gato, a tough guy on the court. Suo couldn't help but put his hands on his knees and gasp for air, not to mention several other elderly veterans!
Li Tongfan stood on the sidelines and thought to himself, it's a pity. If this kind of attack continues for another five or six minutes, the Rossoneri's defensive system will undoubtedly collapse. The physical fitness of Maldini, Nesta and Odo can no longer keep up, but after the midfielder After a fifteen-minute break, it’s hard to say what the second half will be like!
When the players and the head coach retreated to the mysterious locker room to recover and adjust, the fans in the stands began to entertain themselves, and continued to sing the team's anthem. Some waved small pieces of paper in their hands to attract the cameras. The idea seems familiar... Of course, more people choose to pick up their belts and go to WC to pee. They have been holding back for too long to watch the game...
Chu Yuwei and her companions ran to the convenience store at the stadium and bought a lot of food. They began to sit on the seats and giggle. They recalled over and over again in their minds the scene when all the fans held up small pieces of paper to welcome Li Tongfan at the beginning of the game. It seemed like a sudden change. In an instant, that man became the center of the whole world, so everyone became his subjects. He had such magic power that impressed all his friends and made all his opponents tremble...
That unparalleled style belongs only to him!
Sudden!
"Hey, Chu, why are you giggling? The second half of the game has begun..."
"Huh? Oh, I miss home. It's okay. Let's watch the game!"
The halftime break passed quickly, and the game restarted quickly in the second half. No one knew what changes the two teams had made in these fifteen minutes. The mysterious locker room has always been a forbidden place that fans yearned for, but even it was pervasive. Even the reporters couldn’t find out what was going on!
Push~~
Ali Toom blows the whistle and the game officially begins!
When the fans cheered up and wanted to see a more exciting game, the situation on the field disappointed them!
Ancelotti shamelessly decided to carry out the defensive counterattack to the end. At the beginning, he replaced Lucho Gonzalez with Ambrosini, who had more fouls and more aggressive tackles, and used the most standard 3 A defensive midfielder guarded the team's base camp, and only Kaká, Gilardino and Inzaghi were left in the frontcourt!
Crazy Li did not make any changes and still directed the players to attack. However, compared with the first half, the scope of the attack was a little smaller. Beckham would basically not advance into AC Milan's half!
The situation on the field began to be tense. Compared with the endless wonderful scenes in the first half, the fans began to feel drowsy in the stands. If the players on the field were not still wearing the same jerseys, they would have changed two teams to play on the lawn during the halftime break!
Until the 75th minute of the game, the score did not change!
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Brothers, Xiaodao thanks you! You moved me to tears, because we created a miracle. After Lin Da and Guo Da, finally a competitive book broke into the top 3 of new books!
However, the battle is not over yet, and the opponent is fighting back against us in the most intense way! Defend the position and defend our hard-earned results! In the last 6 days, the time for the bayonet to see blood has come! Brothers, give your monthly tickets to the football editor in August. This is Xiaodao’s only chance!
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