Chapter 102
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Liu Nian Fei Shui
Chapter 102
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After Ai Luo scored the goal, Enrique Wien, who was standing under the stands with a camera, immediately put down the camera in his hand and cheered, as if it was not Ai Luo who scored the goal but himself.
As Aiello's 'crazy fan', he dare not forget the bet between Enrique Vin and Juan Carlos!He firmly believes that the team will successfully win the visiting team Zaragoza under the leadership of Ai Luo.
And Ai Luo's goal answered his bet.
The journalists from China were as happy as Enrique Wein. In the past few days, because Ai Luo was exposed as a "prostitute" in the nightclub, as compatriots, they were also under tremendous pressure. Every time they stood waiting outside the Valencia training base, they would be ridiculed by foreign media.
Ai Luo's goal also responded to the reporter's questioning of him!
The private life outside the game did not affect his competitive state!
******
After scoring the goal, Ai Luo ran to the front of the press box immediately, first stretched out his right arm, then slapped his right palm vigorously with his left palm, then retracted his right arm, turned into a finger, and placed it on his lips.
The meaning to be expressed is already obvious
I scored!
Journalists who questioned me, I slapped you in the face! !
cool? ?
So please keep your mouth shut!
The one with the ugliest face was Juan Carlos, a reporter from "World Sports Daily".
If looks could kill, Aiello would have died a million times.
AIAIAIAIAIAIAIAIIIIIIIIIIII——
The fans of the home team in the stands can no longer express their feelings in words at this moment, they can only use the most basic shouts to express their support for Ai Luo.
After Ai Luo demonstrated towards the reporters in front of the press box, he was knocked to the ground by Aimar behind him, and Aimar's excited voice came from his ear: "Haha——Sixth brother, you scored a goal! Are you happy?"
"I'm so happy! Thank you, third brother!!"
He was speechless and threw his arms around Aimar.
Immediately afterwards, all the home team players in the center and front field joined the celebration. They have deeply experienced the pressure Ai Luo has been under these days, and they can empathize with it. They all know that this is the time when Ai Luo needs encouragement the most.
"Come on! Ai!!!"
"come on!"
"Second brother supports you!"
···
The celebration lasted for nearly 2 minutes before it was stopped under the intervention of the referee.
Then there was an interesting scene from Mestalla.
After the referee intervened in the home team and the players celebrated, the fans of the home team in the stands immediately booed harshly. They used this method to express their ignorance of the referee.
After the referee heard the boos, he shrugged, pointed his right index finger at the watch on his left wrist, and smiled at the fans in the stands to indicate that the game time was limited.
After the teammates dispersed, Ai Luo patted his chest again, rubbed the jersey with his right hand, kissed the team emblem, and bowed to the fans in the stands to express his gratitude to the fans.
After the home team in the stands responded to Ai Luo's action, the cheers added another point.
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"Ai Luo's running position is really erratic! And, you see—from the slow-motion replay, his explosive power is really strong, too strong! In the blink of an eye, Carney and Milito were left behind! Also, after receiving the ball, how calm was his performance against the goalkeeper? He was also very bold! He chose a more difficult lob shot!! At this moment, his consciousness, running position, speed, explosive power, composure, and shooting skills are all displayed vividly. This is an all-round offensive player!"
"Yeah, what He Wei said is very good. This is a perfect embodiment of Ai Luo's all abilities. At this moment, I thought of the World Youth Championship held in the Netherlands in June this year. If I remember correctly, he was in 86, just 19 years old, the right age - just don't know..."
Guest commentator Liu Jianhong said meaningfully.
"Ahem——" He Wei's political sensitivity is not bad at all, and he knew what Liu Jianhong wanted to express. He coughed quickly and changed the subject, "In this game, Ai Luo's state is really good. He scored a goal in less than 10 minutes and helped the team tie the score."
The fans who watched the live broadcast on the Internet TV station immediately exploded after hearing Liu Jianhong's commentary.
"Uncle Jian Hong is right. There will be a World Youth Championship in June this year. Will Ai Luo participate? He is a player of the right age!"
"Upstairs, stop joking!"
"That's right, it doesn't matter who let you join the national team?"
"Damn, it depends on the relationship to enter the national team??"
"Otherwise what do you think???"
···
******
The game continued, and after Ai Luo tied the score at one to one, the home team gradually took the initiative on the field, and there were more opportunities to threaten the goal of the visiting team.
Although Ai Luo still feels a bit awkward staying at the center position, he is completely relaxed at the moment, because he has seen Ferrer warming up in the warm-up area just now, and it is estimated that he will be replaced by the Zhengyin center later, and then pull himself to his familiar position as a winger.
That's more suitable for his performance. He doesn't like the feeling of "hand-to-hand combat". Compared with this feeling, he prefers to use his own speed to forcefully overtake on the sidewalk and leave the defender behind. This feeling is really great!
Aimar received the ball from Ai Luo at the front of the penalty area, stopped the ball with his right foot, swung his left arm tightly from back to front, and swung his right foot at the same time.
Volley hard!
The football hit the body of the eye-catching Milito who fell to the ground and flew out of the baseline.
Immediately the referee signaled for a substitution.
Center Ferrer replaced Vicente, who was physically weak.
Ferrer, who came off the bench, also conveyed the latest instructions from the head coach. Aiello played Vicente's position, while he himself ran to the center position, Aimar played the midfielder, and Albelda played the right midfielder. Valencia's formation suddenly became [-].
The team now has a fulcrum, and the next game will be much easier to play. The next time will become an offensive and defensive drill for both teams. Of course-the home team Valencia will attack.
No. 704 minutes, Baraja held Movila, and at the same time secretly passed the ball to Albelda not far in front of him with his right foot. This can be regarded as Valencia’s old offensive routine.
As soon as Albelda received the ball, Ai Luo accelerated and ran towards the gap on the wing.
"Look at that Chinese—"
Central defender Milito is now staring at the opponent's center Ferrer. He didn't have time to take care of the wing, so he shouted at the left back Ponzio.
At the same time, Albelda did not pass the ball to the forward Aiello, he passed the ball with a long kick to the front of Zaragoza's penalty area...
A long pass over 40 meters.
Ferrer puts Milito on his shoulders, looks at the landing point of the football, and takes off.
Header ferry!
"Mista headed the ball away! Is there no one? Oh no - Aimar the clown!! He poked the ball before Cuatro!"
After landing, Ferrer did not stop in place, he turned and ran towards the penalty area.
Aimar poked the ball first, and the whole person jumped out like a loach. Now Milito had a difficult choice, one was the opponent's center forward, and the other was the unmarked Aimar.
Fight!
As soon as Milito gritted his teeth, he made a decision instantly.
The first rule of the defensive player is that the player with the ball cannot be left unmarked.
And Ponzio behind him naturally had to take over the job of Milito, stepped forward to mark the unmarked opposing center Ferrer, and now the problem appeared.
Ai Luo is unmarked! !
Coutero, who was returning to defense, just saw that Valencia's No. 28 was unmarked, and hurried to the back of the goal to fill this position for Ponzio.
Zaragoza's defensive loopholes are about to disappear in a flash.
The first time Aimar saw Milito rushing forward to defend himself, the instep of his right foot kicked towards the middle and lower part of the football, with a slight inner arc!
At the same time, the little finger of his clenched left fist slightly stretched out, and this subtle movement happened to be clearly seen by Ai Luo who was pointing behind. This was a secret signal from Aimar and himself.
His feet were like a sports car with the accelerator pedal pressed to the bottom, and he ran out with a 'shua'.
Milito saw Aimar cross!He jumped up subconsciously, hoping that his defensive action could stop the football.
But the ideal is skinny, and the reality is cruel.
The football flew past his knee.
Milito, who was jumping in the air, still had time to look back at his own penalty area, and he just saw Ferrer stretching out his right foot while running.
However, the cross was flat and fast, and Ferrer also missed it!
The tense nerves immediately relaxed.
Fortunately, I missed the past——
******
Garcia, who was standing at the front point and was about to attack, changed his attention immediately when he saw that Aimar passed a flat and fast pass.
At the same time, Valencia's center Ferrer suddenly stretched his long legs while running, and he was about to stab the football with his toes.
Garcia's heart seemed to be stabbed lightly, his mouth opened naturally, and he stood there with a dull expression, trying to react but found that he couldn't move even a step!
"Aimar's cross!! Ferrer, who advanced at high speed at the front point, suddenly stretched out his long legs!!!!!!!"
WOOOOOOOOOOOOOO——
The fans of the home team in the stands also stood up, and at the same time, there was a burst of carnival in the whole stadium, as if Ferrer, who stretched his long legs while running, had kicked the ball into the goal.
next moment
Football had a beautiful pass with Ferrer's long legs.
Shit!
Countless fans of the home team were just about to sit down in disappointment at this moment, when their soft knees suddenly hardened again, and their eyes were fixed on Ai Luo, who had sent his whole body out into the air at the line of the small penalty area.
******
The moment Aimar made a gesture to pass the ball, Ai Luo accelerated and ran towards the penalty area, but in order to ensure that he was not offside, he did not run with all his strength, but at the moment Aimar passed the football, he sprinted at full speed!
Half a second later, running at high speed, he just ran to the place where the back point was parallel to the penalty point. He also saw the ball missed by Ferrer in the front point. It was too late to make a routine action to deal with the ball!
At this moment, a sudden inspiration flashed!
Subconsciously kick the ground with both feet, and then use the inertia of acceleration, the whole body is like a rocket being launched, leaning over and rushing out!
At the same time, the football flew just in front of his side.
Ai Luo, who leaned over in the air, hit the flying football firmly on the forehead.
Bang!
(End of this chapter)
*******
After Ai Luo scored the goal, Enrique Wien, who was standing under the stands with a camera, immediately put down the camera in his hand and cheered, as if it was not Ai Luo who scored the goal but himself.
As Aiello's 'crazy fan', he dare not forget the bet between Enrique Vin and Juan Carlos!He firmly believes that the team will successfully win the visiting team Zaragoza under the leadership of Ai Luo.
And Ai Luo's goal answered his bet.
The journalists from China were as happy as Enrique Wein. In the past few days, because Ai Luo was exposed as a "prostitute" in the nightclub, as compatriots, they were also under tremendous pressure. Every time they stood waiting outside the Valencia training base, they would be ridiculed by foreign media.
Ai Luo's goal also responded to the reporter's questioning of him!
The private life outside the game did not affect his competitive state!
******
After scoring the goal, Ai Luo ran to the front of the press box immediately, first stretched out his right arm, then slapped his right palm vigorously with his left palm, then retracted his right arm, turned into a finger, and placed it on his lips.
The meaning to be expressed is already obvious
I scored!
Journalists who questioned me, I slapped you in the face! !
cool? ?
So please keep your mouth shut!
The one with the ugliest face was Juan Carlos, a reporter from "World Sports Daily".
If looks could kill, Aiello would have died a million times.
AIAIAIAIAIAIAIAIIIIIIIIIIII——
The fans of the home team in the stands can no longer express their feelings in words at this moment, they can only use the most basic shouts to express their support for Ai Luo.
After Ai Luo demonstrated towards the reporters in front of the press box, he was knocked to the ground by Aimar behind him, and Aimar's excited voice came from his ear: "Haha——Sixth brother, you scored a goal! Are you happy?"
"I'm so happy! Thank you, third brother!!"
He was speechless and threw his arms around Aimar.
Immediately afterwards, all the home team players in the center and front field joined the celebration. They have deeply experienced the pressure Ai Luo has been under these days, and they can empathize with it. They all know that this is the time when Ai Luo needs encouragement the most.
"Come on! Ai!!!"
"come on!"
"Second brother supports you!"
···
The celebration lasted for nearly 2 minutes before it was stopped under the intervention of the referee.
Then there was an interesting scene from Mestalla.
After the referee intervened in the home team and the players celebrated, the fans of the home team in the stands immediately booed harshly. They used this method to express their ignorance of the referee.
After the referee heard the boos, he shrugged, pointed his right index finger at the watch on his left wrist, and smiled at the fans in the stands to indicate that the game time was limited.
After the teammates dispersed, Ai Luo patted his chest again, rubbed the jersey with his right hand, kissed the team emblem, and bowed to the fans in the stands to express his gratitude to the fans.
After the home team in the stands responded to Ai Luo's action, the cheers added another point.
*******
"Ai Luo's running position is really erratic! And, you see—from the slow-motion replay, his explosive power is really strong, too strong! In the blink of an eye, Carney and Milito were left behind! Also, after receiving the ball, how calm was his performance against the goalkeeper? He was also very bold! He chose a more difficult lob shot!! At this moment, his consciousness, running position, speed, explosive power, composure, and shooting skills are all displayed vividly. This is an all-round offensive player!"
"Yeah, what He Wei said is very good. This is a perfect embodiment of Ai Luo's all abilities. At this moment, I thought of the World Youth Championship held in the Netherlands in June this year. If I remember correctly, he was in 86, just 19 years old, the right age - just don't know..."
Guest commentator Liu Jianhong said meaningfully.
"Ahem——" He Wei's political sensitivity is not bad at all, and he knew what Liu Jianhong wanted to express. He coughed quickly and changed the subject, "In this game, Ai Luo's state is really good. He scored a goal in less than 10 minutes and helped the team tie the score."
The fans who watched the live broadcast on the Internet TV station immediately exploded after hearing Liu Jianhong's commentary.
"Uncle Jian Hong is right. There will be a World Youth Championship in June this year. Will Ai Luo participate? He is a player of the right age!"
"Upstairs, stop joking!"
"That's right, it doesn't matter who let you join the national team?"
"Damn, it depends on the relationship to enter the national team??"
"Otherwise what do you think???"
···
******
The game continued, and after Ai Luo tied the score at one to one, the home team gradually took the initiative on the field, and there were more opportunities to threaten the goal of the visiting team.
Although Ai Luo still feels a bit awkward staying at the center position, he is completely relaxed at the moment, because he has seen Ferrer warming up in the warm-up area just now, and it is estimated that he will be replaced by the Zhengyin center later, and then pull himself to his familiar position as a winger.
That's more suitable for his performance. He doesn't like the feeling of "hand-to-hand combat". Compared with this feeling, he prefers to use his own speed to forcefully overtake on the sidewalk and leave the defender behind. This feeling is really great!
Aimar received the ball from Ai Luo at the front of the penalty area, stopped the ball with his right foot, swung his left arm tightly from back to front, and swung his right foot at the same time.
Volley hard!
The football hit the body of the eye-catching Milito who fell to the ground and flew out of the baseline.
Immediately the referee signaled for a substitution.
Center Ferrer replaced Vicente, who was physically weak.
Ferrer, who came off the bench, also conveyed the latest instructions from the head coach. Aiello played Vicente's position, while he himself ran to the center position, Aimar played the midfielder, and Albelda played the right midfielder. Valencia's formation suddenly became [-].
The team now has a fulcrum, and the next game will be much easier to play. The next time will become an offensive and defensive drill for both teams. Of course-the home team Valencia will attack.
No. 704 minutes, Baraja held Movila, and at the same time secretly passed the ball to Albelda not far in front of him with his right foot. This can be regarded as Valencia’s old offensive routine.
As soon as Albelda received the ball, Ai Luo accelerated and ran towards the gap on the wing.
"Look at that Chinese—"
Central defender Milito is now staring at the opponent's center Ferrer. He didn't have time to take care of the wing, so he shouted at the left back Ponzio.
At the same time, Albelda did not pass the ball to the forward Aiello, he passed the ball with a long kick to the front of Zaragoza's penalty area...
A long pass over 40 meters.
Ferrer puts Milito on his shoulders, looks at the landing point of the football, and takes off.
Header ferry!
"Mista headed the ball away! Is there no one? Oh no - Aimar the clown!! He poked the ball before Cuatro!"
After landing, Ferrer did not stop in place, he turned and ran towards the penalty area.
Aimar poked the ball first, and the whole person jumped out like a loach. Now Milito had a difficult choice, one was the opponent's center forward, and the other was the unmarked Aimar.
Fight!
As soon as Milito gritted his teeth, he made a decision instantly.
The first rule of the defensive player is that the player with the ball cannot be left unmarked.
And Ponzio behind him naturally had to take over the job of Milito, stepped forward to mark the unmarked opposing center Ferrer, and now the problem appeared.
Ai Luo is unmarked! !
Coutero, who was returning to defense, just saw that Valencia's No. 28 was unmarked, and hurried to the back of the goal to fill this position for Ponzio.
Zaragoza's defensive loopholes are about to disappear in a flash.
The first time Aimar saw Milito rushing forward to defend himself, the instep of his right foot kicked towards the middle and lower part of the football, with a slight inner arc!
At the same time, the little finger of his clenched left fist slightly stretched out, and this subtle movement happened to be clearly seen by Ai Luo who was pointing behind. This was a secret signal from Aimar and himself.
His feet were like a sports car with the accelerator pedal pressed to the bottom, and he ran out with a 'shua'.
Milito saw Aimar cross!He jumped up subconsciously, hoping that his defensive action could stop the football.
But the ideal is skinny, and the reality is cruel.
The football flew past his knee.
Milito, who was jumping in the air, still had time to look back at his own penalty area, and he just saw Ferrer stretching out his right foot while running.
However, the cross was flat and fast, and Ferrer also missed it!
The tense nerves immediately relaxed.
Fortunately, I missed the past——
******
Garcia, who was standing at the front point and was about to attack, changed his attention immediately when he saw that Aimar passed a flat and fast pass.
At the same time, Valencia's center Ferrer suddenly stretched his long legs while running, and he was about to stab the football with his toes.
Garcia's heart seemed to be stabbed lightly, his mouth opened naturally, and he stood there with a dull expression, trying to react but found that he couldn't move even a step!
"Aimar's cross!! Ferrer, who advanced at high speed at the front point, suddenly stretched out his long legs!!!!!!!"
WOOOOOOOOOOOOOO——
The fans of the home team in the stands also stood up, and at the same time, there was a burst of carnival in the whole stadium, as if Ferrer, who stretched his long legs while running, had kicked the ball into the goal.
next moment
Football had a beautiful pass with Ferrer's long legs.
Shit!
Countless fans of the home team were just about to sit down in disappointment at this moment, when their soft knees suddenly hardened again, and their eyes were fixed on Ai Luo, who had sent his whole body out into the air at the line of the small penalty area.
******
The moment Aimar made a gesture to pass the ball, Ai Luo accelerated and ran towards the penalty area, but in order to ensure that he was not offside, he did not run with all his strength, but at the moment Aimar passed the football, he sprinted at full speed!
Half a second later, running at high speed, he just ran to the place where the back point was parallel to the penalty point. He also saw the ball missed by Ferrer in the front point. It was too late to make a routine action to deal with the ball!
At this moment, a sudden inspiration flashed!
Subconsciously kick the ground with both feet, and then use the inertia of acceleration, the whole body is like a rocket being launched, leaning over and rushing out!
At the same time, the football flew just in front of his side.
Ai Luo, who leaned over in the air, hit the flying football firmly on the forehead.
Bang!
(End of this chapter)
