Chapter 394
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San Bi Xiao Dao Li
Chapter 394
This was a goal scored in the last minute of the first half. When Marco and the players behind him returned to the serving position, the game time had come to an end.
Therefore, less than a minute after the referee blew the start whistle again, he blew the signal for the end of the first half of the game.
The score remained at 1:2, and the home team Roma had to return to their locker room with a goal behind.
On Piacenza's side, the players walked into the player tunnel amidst the cheers of their own fans. Everyone talked and laughed with each other, but there was no trace of tension. They were obviously very excited about their reversal of the score at the end of the half.
"Okay guys." When the players were ready in the locker room, coach Conte pulled a tactical board: "You played well in the first half, but you also exposed some problems. Look here."
As the head coach, Conte cannot only see the advantages of the team like the players. He must also pay attention to the characteristics and offensive of the opponent and make timely adjustments, so that his team can play on its own strengths as much as possible.
According to the information he observed in the first half, Conte had to admit that this Roma team has a very solid midfielder, and every player has a very good ability to pick passes, so it seems that it is not enough to only arrange Marchisio behind his own midfielder.
"Racha, you moved between Claudio and Padalino in the second half."
Pushing down the seal representing Nainggolan, Conte quickly made initial adjustments: "Don't give the opponent the opportunity to easily pass the high-altitude ball through the defense line. As for Mark, you will be the single midfielder in the second half. I think you can all be competent for your new task?"
"Of course the boss."
"No problem coach!"
The two who were named quickly responded to Conte, and they had great trust in their young coach.
"Feng, you can try more shots in the second half. We need a bigger advantage." After making adjustments to the midfield, Conte set his sights on Liu Feng: "I don't think the opponents will be lucky to have the goalposts to help them catch the ball every time."
"learn!"
Putting down the sneakers he was cleaning, Liu Feng nodded emphatically. In the first half, he had been looking for his shooting status. The header that hit the post made him feel that he was getting closer to the goal. At this moment, Conte gave him more power to fire, and Liu Feng was naturally duty-bound.
"Okay, that's all I have planned, cheer me up for the second half, this time we will take home the title of wolf again!"
"Roar!!!"
Going to one side and sitting down, Conte nodded to the players with satisfaction, and the rest of the intermission became the time for the players to chat.
Soon, the door of the locker room was knocked by the staff, and the whole Piacenza team quickly got up and walked out again under the leadership of Liu Feng. In the player tunnel, they still glared at the Roma players without giving in. Obviously, the battle of this game is far from over.
"Okay, audience friends, welcome back to the game site, I am the commentator Liu Jianhong, let us continue to watch Piacenza's away game against Rome."
When the two teams stood up on the field again, Liu Jianhong's voice sounded again in the commentary room. As soon as he finished speaking, the referee on the field directly blew the whistle for the start of the game: "Okay! The game has restarted, and the two teams have switched courts."
In the second half, Piacenza took control of the kick-off. At the same time the ball passed from the center circle, the whole team pressed forward. After Marchisio organized the ball a few times in the midfield, all Piacenza players, except the goalkeeper, had already stood in a very aggressive position.
In the minute of the game, after repeatedly pressing to no avail and being pushed forward step by step by the opponent, Roma midfielder De Rossi fouled Padalino in his own midfield and hit Padalino who was holding the ball. Piacenza won an indirect free kick.
Marchisio in the backcourt was responsible for taking the free kick. While he was running from his own half, Piacenza's other offensive players had already been distributed in various positions in front of Rome's penalty area. Obviously, after Marchisio sent the ball, they would directly attack Rome's defense.
"Marchisio has a very good long pass technique, maybe this is an opportunity for the Piacenza team." Liu Jianhong also kept observing the positions of the Piacenza players and kept expressing his guesses.
"Oh!"
With a muffled sound, the ball was kicked hard from the left side of the Roman midfielder, and it flew directly into the sky towards the position of the Roman penalty area.
For a while, the Piacenza players who rushed from outside the penalty area to the inside of the penalty area, and the Roma players who followed their opponents back to their own penalty area were all in a mess inside and outside the penalty area.
"The players were entangled with each other. It was very difficult to get the ball. Mex took off and hit the ball, but he was interfered by Cassia next to him. The ball flew from the left side of the penalty area to the right."
"De Rossi ran in that direction, and Afeng was also rushing there. The two jumped at the same time! They collided! Oh~, this was a very direct collision, and both players were hit hard."
On the field, when Liu Feng and De Rossi slammed into each other, they both fell on the lawn in the penalty area of Rome, and the ball rolled out of the bottom line in the chaos.
The referee quickly stopped the game, and players from both teams quickly surrounded their teammates who fell to the ground.
"Feng, how are you? You're bleeding, don't move." Padalino, who was closest to Liu Feng, was the first to come to Liu Feng. After seeing the blood on Liu Feng's temples, he quickly turned around and shouted to the sidelines: "Team doctor! We need a team doctor, Feng is bleeding!"
On the other hand, De Rossi's condition was not much better. The collision between the two just now was obviously due to the eyebrows colliding together. After a commotion, the Roma players also called their team doctor.
The team doctors of the two teams quickly treated the wounds of their players after playing. After the referee confirmed that the wounds of the two players could not be treated temporarily, they agreed to let them go off the field for treatment.
With the support of his teammates, Liu Feng stood up, then pressed the gauze at the corner of his eyebrows with his right hand and walked off the field under the guidance of the team doctor, followed by De Rossi.
"There are obvious bloodstains on Afeng's face, I hope his injury is not serious."
Liu Jianhong and a group of Chinese fans looked at Liu Feng walking off the field from the camera and couldn't help feeling distressed: "But Afeng's indifferent look at the moment reminds me of a game where the famous Milan defender Nesta bloodstained the battlefield. Only a real tough guy on the court can behave so indifferently."
In the camera, under the close-up, Liu Feng's appearance is no less than that of Nesta when he was young.
Thanks to "Flying Bear" for the reward and monthly pass! PS: For the close-up of Afeng’s blood-stained battlefield going down, please ferry Nesta’s blood-stained battlefield picture by yourself (Liu Feng’s appearance is one level or even higher than that of Nei.)
(End of this chapter)
This was a goal scored in the last minute of the first half. When Marco and the players behind him returned to the serving position, the game time had come to an end.
Therefore, less than a minute after the referee blew the start whistle again, he blew the signal for the end of the first half of the game.
The score remained at 1:2, and the home team Roma had to return to their locker room with a goal behind.
On Piacenza's side, the players walked into the player tunnel amidst the cheers of their own fans. Everyone talked and laughed with each other, but there was no trace of tension. They were obviously very excited about their reversal of the score at the end of the half.
"Okay guys." When the players were ready in the locker room, coach Conte pulled a tactical board: "You played well in the first half, but you also exposed some problems. Look here."
As the head coach, Conte cannot only see the advantages of the team like the players. He must also pay attention to the characteristics and offensive of the opponent and make timely adjustments, so that his team can play on its own strengths as much as possible.
According to the information he observed in the first half, Conte had to admit that this Roma team has a very solid midfielder, and every player has a very good ability to pick passes, so it seems that it is not enough to only arrange Marchisio behind his own midfielder.
"Racha, you moved between Claudio and Padalino in the second half."
Pushing down the seal representing Nainggolan, Conte quickly made initial adjustments: "Don't give the opponent the opportunity to easily pass the high-altitude ball through the defense line. As for Mark, you will be the single midfielder in the second half. I think you can all be competent for your new task?"
"Of course the boss."
"No problem coach!"
The two who were named quickly responded to Conte, and they had great trust in their young coach.
"Feng, you can try more shots in the second half. We need a bigger advantage." After making adjustments to the midfield, Conte set his sights on Liu Feng: "I don't think the opponents will be lucky to have the goalposts to help them catch the ball every time."
"learn!"
Putting down the sneakers he was cleaning, Liu Feng nodded emphatically. In the first half, he had been looking for his shooting status. The header that hit the post made him feel that he was getting closer to the goal. At this moment, Conte gave him more power to fire, and Liu Feng was naturally duty-bound.
"Okay, that's all I have planned, cheer me up for the second half, this time we will take home the title of wolf again!"
"Roar!!!"
Going to one side and sitting down, Conte nodded to the players with satisfaction, and the rest of the intermission became the time for the players to chat.
Soon, the door of the locker room was knocked by the staff, and the whole Piacenza team quickly got up and walked out again under the leadership of Liu Feng. In the player tunnel, they still glared at the Roma players without giving in. Obviously, the battle of this game is far from over.
"Okay, audience friends, welcome back to the game site, I am the commentator Liu Jianhong, let us continue to watch Piacenza's away game against Rome."
When the two teams stood up on the field again, Liu Jianhong's voice sounded again in the commentary room. As soon as he finished speaking, the referee on the field directly blew the whistle for the start of the game: "Okay! The game has restarted, and the two teams have switched courts."
In the second half, Piacenza took control of the kick-off. At the same time the ball passed from the center circle, the whole team pressed forward. After Marchisio organized the ball a few times in the midfield, all Piacenza players, except the goalkeeper, had already stood in a very aggressive position.
In the minute of the game, after repeatedly pressing to no avail and being pushed forward step by step by the opponent, Roma midfielder De Rossi fouled Padalino in his own midfield and hit Padalino who was holding the ball. Piacenza won an indirect free kick.
Marchisio in the backcourt was responsible for taking the free kick. While he was running from his own half, Piacenza's other offensive players had already been distributed in various positions in front of Rome's penalty area. Obviously, after Marchisio sent the ball, they would directly attack Rome's defense.
"Marchisio has a very good long pass technique, maybe this is an opportunity for the Piacenza team." Liu Jianhong also kept observing the positions of the Piacenza players and kept expressing his guesses.
"Oh!"
With a muffled sound, the ball was kicked hard from the left side of the Roman midfielder, and it flew directly into the sky towards the position of the Roman penalty area.
For a while, the Piacenza players who rushed from outside the penalty area to the inside of the penalty area, and the Roma players who followed their opponents back to their own penalty area were all in a mess inside and outside the penalty area.
"The players were entangled with each other. It was very difficult to get the ball. Mex took off and hit the ball, but he was interfered by Cassia next to him. The ball flew from the left side of the penalty area to the right."
"De Rossi ran in that direction, and Afeng was also rushing there. The two jumped at the same time! They collided! Oh~, this was a very direct collision, and both players were hit hard."
On the field, when Liu Feng and De Rossi slammed into each other, they both fell on the lawn in the penalty area of Rome, and the ball rolled out of the bottom line in the chaos.
The referee quickly stopped the game, and players from both teams quickly surrounded their teammates who fell to the ground.
"Feng, how are you? You're bleeding, don't move." Padalino, who was closest to Liu Feng, was the first to come to Liu Feng. After seeing the blood on Liu Feng's temples, he quickly turned around and shouted to the sidelines: "Team doctor! We need a team doctor, Feng is bleeding!"
On the other hand, De Rossi's condition was not much better. The collision between the two just now was obviously due to the eyebrows colliding together. After a commotion, the Roma players also called their team doctor.
The team doctors of the two teams quickly treated the wounds of their players after playing. After the referee confirmed that the wounds of the two players could not be treated temporarily, they agreed to let them go off the field for treatment.
With the support of his teammates, Liu Feng stood up, then pressed the gauze at the corner of his eyebrows with his right hand and walked off the field under the guidance of the team doctor, followed by De Rossi.
"There are obvious bloodstains on Afeng's face, I hope his injury is not serious."
Liu Jianhong and a group of Chinese fans looked at Liu Feng walking off the field from the camera and couldn't help feeling distressed: "But Afeng's indifferent look at the moment reminds me of a game where the famous Milan defender Nesta bloodstained the battlefield. Only a real tough guy on the court can behave so indifferently."
In the camera, under the close-up, Liu Feng's appearance is no less than that of Nesta when he was young.
Thanks to "Flying Bear" for the reward and monthly pass! PS: For the close-up of Afeng’s blood-stained battlefield going down, please ferry Nesta’s blood-stained battlefield picture by yourself (Liu Feng’s appearance is one level or even higher than that of Nei.)
(End of this chapter)
