Chapter 141
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Liu Nian Fei Shui
Chapter 141
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The head coaches of both sides are seizing the last time to mobilize the players, and the spirit and fighting spirit of the players are slowly adjusted to the best under the guidance of their head coaches.
At almost the same time, the commentators of radio stations from various countries in the studio of the Alvalade Stadium were also making the final preparations, checking the sound, testing the signal, and some people were checking whether their throat lozenges, nutritional water and other items were ready.
At this moment, under the leadership of their respective captains, the players of both sides followed the referee on duty and walked out of the player channel...
And Ai Luo, who was standing at the end of the team, passed by the symbolic championship trophy Bertoni Trophy, his eyes subconsciously stared at the silver-white trophy. From his eyes, he could see a sense of desire for the championship trophy. To put it simply, he was full of desire for the championship and hunger for honor!
"Nine and ten minutes later, you must belong to me!"
Ai Luo's eyes warmed up, and he subconsciously used a little force on the right hand holding the caddy, but soon realized that he was still holding the hand of a small fan with delicate skin and flesh, and let go...
It is worth mentioning that when the Valencia team anthem was first played, the Sporting Lisbon fans in the stands sang against the tune and booed deafeningly. Soon... the Valencia fans also counterattacked. They opened their throats and desperately sang together with the team song played on the radio...
All of a sudden, the fans of Sporting Lisbon, who were playing at home, were somewhat overwhelmed...
What's interesting is that when the radio read the list of Valencia's starting players, two waves of heat broke out over the Alvalade Stadium, especially when the name Aiello was read...
The boos and cheers from the stands reached their highest point...
******
After the team songs of both sides are played, it is the pre-match handshake ceremony between the two sides of the game, and every Sporting Lisbon player will look at him meaningfully when shaking hands with Ai Luo, especially Ricardo, with a ferocious face, as if he is about to swallow Ai Luo alive...
And when Ai Luo grasped the last player of Sporting Lisbon, that person stared fiercely, his eyes full of hostility.
Ai Luo subconsciously stretched his head to look at the person just now. The number on the back was the same as his own, a big size 28. Now his thoughts became active. Could it be that he was uncomfortable wearing the same number?
"Are you okay? Ai??"
Aimar beside him saw Ai Luo in a daze and touched him.
"Hey - it's all right!"
"It's fine..."
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Players from both sides occupy half of the court, while their respective captains walk to the referee, exchange team flags, shake hands, guess the ball...
While taking advantage of this time, Ai Luo turned around again, looked at the Bertoni trophy, and at the same time clenched his fists again, muttering: "This trophy must be mine! Definitely!!!"
The desire for trophies is on full display.
******
Less than 10 minutes into the game, Sporting Lisbon took advantage of the home court and once suppressed Valencia, who was playing away, in their own half, and Aiello was also forced to participate in the team's defense during the team's difficult time.
Offense wins fans, defense wins championships.
After all, the famous sayings through the ages are there.
If you focus on offense blindly, and Sporting Lisbon takes advantage of this time to score a goal, then there will be no place to cry...
Seeing that Valencia's players were passively defending, the Portuguese commentator was very excited.
"Have you seen the Spaniards? This is the real Latin style of play, what are you guys? A shit-like style of play, look at it now... tsk tsk tsk, what a fucking mess... opportunity!! Joao!!! Oops... What a pity, Joao's shot slipped past the goal..."
Roschenback suddenly sent a through ball to the striker Pinto. In no time, Valencia's defense became tense. Just as they focused all their attention on Pinto, the latter did not catch the ball and turn around. Instead, he pushed the ball with his foot and made it for Moutinho who rushed to the front of the penalty area. Moutinho aimed at the incoming ball and shot directly without stopping the ball.
After the start of the game, Benetti, who had been standing on the touchline, seemed extremely nervous. Fortunately, Moutinho's long shot just slipped out... Following the long shot, his heart that jumped into his throat immediately calmed down. Otherwise, I believe that Benetti, who made his UEFA Cup final appearance as a head coach for the first time, would not be able to bear the blow and suddenly fell to the ground and fainted.
Canizares took the goal kick, but he was very thoughtful. He didn't take a big kick, but passed the ball to the left back Aurelio. Now Sporting Lisbon is very imposing.
When Aurelio received the short pass from Canizares, he was taken aback subconsciously, because the coach did not have such a requirement in the tactical arrangement before the game, so he didn't know what to do next...
"Pass it to David!"
Fortunately, Canizares reacted quickly enough and yelled at Aurelio with a loud voice, and the latter came back to his senses and passed the football to Albelda who retreated to respond.
After receiving the football, Albelda did not pass the ball quickly. Instead, he pressed his hands down to signal his teammates not to rush. Then he consciously slowed down the pace of the game, and the team's formation also changed with the rhythm, placing heavy troops in the midfield.
Sporting Lisbon played a standard four-four-two formation in this game. The defense in the middle is relatively weak. There is only one Roschenback who can defend well. The young Moutinho is obviously a good seed for offense. For defense, he can only make up for it at best.
The rhythm of the game suddenly slowed down, and Sporting Lisbon, which has the advantage of home court, began to become uncomfortable. Spanish players generally have much more delicate foot skills than Portuguese players. The man-to-man defensive strategy is obviously not good, but if the zone defense is adopted, the defensive system is easily confused by Valencia's pass.
Watching the game slowly deviate from his pre-match plan, Yadim couldn't sit still, so he stood up from the coach's bench, walked towards the sideline, and communicated with Miguel Garcia who was closest to him.
******
Yadim turned his face to the side and looked at the game time in the north stand, 10 minutes and 30 seconds.
Afterwards, he turned his attention back to the field again. Sporting Lisbon's style of play suddenly became tougher, allowing them to take the initiative again, while Valencia's defense seemed a little shaky.
He nodded in satisfaction.
Not to mention the ball possession rate of both sides, just from the number of shots and the number of hits from both sides, it can be seen that Sporting Lisbon, which has the advantage of home court, has a clear advantage.
In the 208th minute of the game, Roschenback suddenly broke the football at Aimar's feet in the middle, and then kicked the ball to Moutinho in the front side.
Aurelio rushed forward to intercept the ball, but what he didn't expect was that the moment he fell to tackle the ball, Barbosa suddenly dunked the ball with his right foot and cut inside!
"Roberto up! David fills in behind—"
Canizares saw Barbosa suddenly cut inside and quickly arranged defensive tasks for the back line.
Barbosa didn't advance after drawing Ayala's defense, but passed the ball across to Moutinho.
Seeing Moutinho ready to catch the ball, Baraja, who was chasing back, rushed up quickly, but what he didn't expect was that the latter's feet suddenly separated naturally at the moment of catching the ball, allowing the ball to miss.
Skipped ball?
Albelda, who had returned to the front of the penalty area, was also shaken by Moutinho's action. When he reacted, the football just rubbed his shoe tip and rolled towards Roschenbach.
At the same time, Sporting Lisbon's starting double forwards Pinto and Lederson suddenly moved towards the penalty area...
Immediately, the entire Valencia defenders became tense. Navarro turned around and at the same time secretly pulled Pinto's back jersey with his hands to prevent the opponent from accelerating, and Ayala next to him also dealt with Ledson in the same way.
Albelda, who had passed by the football before, stopped his charge and rushed to Roschenbach who was about to catch the ball again. He knew that the Brazilian Roschenbach was not a traditional central midfielder, but a different kind of Brazilian.
However, when Albelda rushed towards Roschenback with good wishes, the latter suddenly showed an unusual and delicate side. He pushed the ball straight with his arch and sent the ball to the rib space on the right side of Valencia's penalty area.
Albelda did not expect that Roschenbach, who has always been high-spirited and has excellent defensive ability, would pass the ball with one kick. By the time he made an action to intercept the pass, it was already too late...
The football rolls into the space between Moretti and Navarro...
Nobody there?
Do not!
"David, your right side!!"
Canizares hurriedly reminded Navarro loudly. After the latter heard Canizares' reminder, he quickly let go of Pinto's jersey, turned and rushed to Rogerio who was about to catch the ball.
Rogerio suddenly swung his right foot while running, as if he was going to shoot without stopping the ball...
Navarro stretched his left leg while running, ready to block Rogerio's shooting route, but what he didn't expect was that the latter did not hit the goal directly, but feigned a shot. His right foot from the natural direction suddenly swung the football to the right, just evading the route blocked by Navarro, and suddenly kicked up a volley twenty yards away from the goal!
The football goes straight for the far end of the goal—
Canizares made an accurate judgment, but Rogerio's tricky shot couldn't help it. The football stuck to the turf and went straight to the far corner until it hit the inside of the right post of the goal and bounced into the net...
What an impeccable shot...
0:1 (Valencia got the home lottery at the draw ceremony before the match)
Sporting Lisbon leads Valencia and has the upper hand on the way to the championship.
After Yadim saw this goal, he felt more at ease. He must be tough to deal with technical teams. The match between Chelsea and Barcelona this season taught him a good lesson. Unexpectedly, there will be unexpected reporters after taking advantage of this game. Thinking of this, he nodded in satisfaction again and laughed.
For this lost ball, Canizares had no choice but to hit the inside of the goal and bounce back into the net. The angle of the ball is so sharp that even the best goalkeeper in the world can't save it, unless the prophet...
(End of this chapter)
******
The head coaches of both sides are seizing the last time to mobilize the players, and the spirit and fighting spirit of the players are slowly adjusted to the best under the guidance of their head coaches.
At almost the same time, the commentators of radio stations from various countries in the studio of the Alvalade Stadium were also making the final preparations, checking the sound, testing the signal, and some people were checking whether their throat lozenges, nutritional water and other items were ready.
At this moment, under the leadership of their respective captains, the players of both sides followed the referee on duty and walked out of the player channel...
And Ai Luo, who was standing at the end of the team, passed by the symbolic championship trophy Bertoni Trophy, his eyes subconsciously stared at the silver-white trophy. From his eyes, he could see a sense of desire for the championship trophy. To put it simply, he was full of desire for the championship and hunger for honor!
"Nine and ten minutes later, you must belong to me!"
Ai Luo's eyes warmed up, and he subconsciously used a little force on the right hand holding the caddy, but soon realized that he was still holding the hand of a small fan with delicate skin and flesh, and let go...
It is worth mentioning that when the Valencia team anthem was first played, the Sporting Lisbon fans in the stands sang against the tune and booed deafeningly. Soon... the Valencia fans also counterattacked. They opened their throats and desperately sang together with the team song played on the radio...
All of a sudden, the fans of Sporting Lisbon, who were playing at home, were somewhat overwhelmed...
What's interesting is that when the radio read the list of Valencia's starting players, two waves of heat broke out over the Alvalade Stadium, especially when the name Aiello was read...
The boos and cheers from the stands reached their highest point...
******
After the team songs of both sides are played, it is the pre-match handshake ceremony between the two sides of the game, and every Sporting Lisbon player will look at him meaningfully when shaking hands with Ai Luo, especially Ricardo, with a ferocious face, as if he is about to swallow Ai Luo alive...
And when Ai Luo grasped the last player of Sporting Lisbon, that person stared fiercely, his eyes full of hostility.
Ai Luo subconsciously stretched his head to look at the person just now. The number on the back was the same as his own, a big size 28. Now his thoughts became active. Could it be that he was uncomfortable wearing the same number?
"Are you okay? Ai??"
Aimar beside him saw Ai Luo in a daze and touched him.
"Hey - it's all right!"
"It's fine..."
······
······
Players from both sides occupy half of the court, while their respective captains walk to the referee, exchange team flags, shake hands, guess the ball...
While taking advantage of this time, Ai Luo turned around again, looked at the Bertoni trophy, and at the same time clenched his fists again, muttering: "This trophy must be mine! Definitely!!!"
The desire for trophies is on full display.
******
Less than 10 minutes into the game, Sporting Lisbon took advantage of the home court and once suppressed Valencia, who was playing away, in their own half, and Aiello was also forced to participate in the team's defense during the team's difficult time.
Offense wins fans, defense wins championships.
After all, the famous sayings through the ages are there.
If you focus on offense blindly, and Sporting Lisbon takes advantage of this time to score a goal, then there will be no place to cry...
Seeing that Valencia's players were passively defending, the Portuguese commentator was very excited.
"Have you seen the Spaniards? This is the real Latin style of play, what are you guys? A shit-like style of play, look at it now... tsk tsk tsk, what a fucking mess... opportunity!! Joao!!! Oops... What a pity, Joao's shot slipped past the goal..."
Roschenback suddenly sent a through ball to the striker Pinto. In no time, Valencia's defense became tense. Just as they focused all their attention on Pinto, the latter did not catch the ball and turn around. Instead, he pushed the ball with his foot and made it for Moutinho who rushed to the front of the penalty area. Moutinho aimed at the incoming ball and shot directly without stopping the ball.
After the start of the game, Benetti, who had been standing on the touchline, seemed extremely nervous. Fortunately, Moutinho's long shot just slipped out... Following the long shot, his heart that jumped into his throat immediately calmed down. Otherwise, I believe that Benetti, who made his UEFA Cup final appearance as a head coach for the first time, would not be able to bear the blow and suddenly fell to the ground and fainted.
Canizares took the goal kick, but he was very thoughtful. He didn't take a big kick, but passed the ball to the left back Aurelio. Now Sporting Lisbon is very imposing.
When Aurelio received the short pass from Canizares, he was taken aback subconsciously, because the coach did not have such a requirement in the tactical arrangement before the game, so he didn't know what to do next...
"Pass it to David!"
Fortunately, Canizares reacted quickly enough and yelled at Aurelio with a loud voice, and the latter came back to his senses and passed the football to Albelda who retreated to respond.
After receiving the football, Albelda did not pass the ball quickly. Instead, he pressed his hands down to signal his teammates not to rush. Then he consciously slowed down the pace of the game, and the team's formation also changed with the rhythm, placing heavy troops in the midfield.
Sporting Lisbon played a standard four-four-two formation in this game. The defense in the middle is relatively weak. There is only one Roschenback who can defend well. The young Moutinho is obviously a good seed for offense. For defense, he can only make up for it at best.
The rhythm of the game suddenly slowed down, and Sporting Lisbon, which has the advantage of home court, began to become uncomfortable. Spanish players generally have much more delicate foot skills than Portuguese players. The man-to-man defensive strategy is obviously not good, but if the zone defense is adopted, the defensive system is easily confused by Valencia's pass.
Watching the game slowly deviate from his pre-match plan, Yadim couldn't sit still, so he stood up from the coach's bench, walked towards the sideline, and communicated with Miguel Garcia who was closest to him.
******
Yadim turned his face to the side and looked at the game time in the north stand, 10 minutes and 30 seconds.
Afterwards, he turned his attention back to the field again. Sporting Lisbon's style of play suddenly became tougher, allowing them to take the initiative again, while Valencia's defense seemed a little shaky.
He nodded in satisfaction.
Not to mention the ball possession rate of both sides, just from the number of shots and the number of hits from both sides, it can be seen that Sporting Lisbon, which has the advantage of home court, has a clear advantage.
In the 208th minute of the game, Roschenback suddenly broke the football at Aimar's feet in the middle, and then kicked the ball to Moutinho in the front side.
Aurelio rushed forward to intercept the ball, but what he didn't expect was that the moment he fell to tackle the ball, Barbosa suddenly dunked the ball with his right foot and cut inside!
"Roberto up! David fills in behind—"
Canizares saw Barbosa suddenly cut inside and quickly arranged defensive tasks for the back line.
Barbosa didn't advance after drawing Ayala's defense, but passed the ball across to Moutinho.
Seeing Moutinho ready to catch the ball, Baraja, who was chasing back, rushed up quickly, but what he didn't expect was that the latter's feet suddenly separated naturally at the moment of catching the ball, allowing the ball to miss.
Skipped ball?
Albelda, who had returned to the front of the penalty area, was also shaken by Moutinho's action. When he reacted, the football just rubbed his shoe tip and rolled towards Roschenbach.
At the same time, Sporting Lisbon's starting double forwards Pinto and Lederson suddenly moved towards the penalty area...
Immediately, the entire Valencia defenders became tense. Navarro turned around and at the same time secretly pulled Pinto's back jersey with his hands to prevent the opponent from accelerating, and Ayala next to him also dealt with Ledson in the same way.
Albelda, who had passed by the football before, stopped his charge and rushed to Roschenbach who was about to catch the ball again. He knew that the Brazilian Roschenbach was not a traditional central midfielder, but a different kind of Brazilian.
However, when Albelda rushed towards Roschenback with good wishes, the latter suddenly showed an unusual and delicate side. He pushed the ball straight with his arch and sent the ball to the rib space on the right side of Valencia's penalty area.
Albelda did not expect that Roschenbach, who has always been high-spirited and has excellent defensive ability, would pass the ball with one kick. By the time he made an action to intercept the pass, it was already too late...
The football rolls into the space between Moretti and Navarro...
Nobody there?
Do not!
"David, your right side!!"
Canizares hurriedly reminded Navarro loudly. After the latter heard Canizares' reminder, he quickly let go of Pinto's jersey, turned and rushed to Rogerio who was about to catch the ball.
Rogerio suddenly swung his right foot while running, as if he was going to shoot without stopping the ball...
Navarro stretched his left leg while running, ready to block Rogerio's shooting route, but what he didn't expect was that the latter did not hit the goal directly, but feigned a shot. His right foot from the natural direction suddenly swung the football to the right, just evading the route blocked by Navarro, and suddenly kicked up a volley twenty yards away from the goal!
The football goes straight for the far end of the goal—
Canizares made an accurate judgment, but Rogerio's tricky shot couldn't help it. The football stuck to the turf and went straight to the far corner until it hit the inside of the right post of the goal and bounced into the net...
What an impeccable shot...
0:1 (Valencia got the home lottery at the draw ceremony before the match)
Sporting Lisbon leads Valencia and has the upper hand on the way to the championship.
After Yadim saw this goal, he felt more at ease. He must be tough to deal with technical teams. The match between Chelsea and Barcelona this season taught him a good lesson. Unexpectedly, there will be unexpected reporters after taking advantage of this game. Thinking of this, he nodded in satisfaction again and laughed.
For this lost ball, Canizares had no choice but to hit the inside of the goal and bounce back into the net. The angle of the ball is so sharp that even the best goalkeeper in the world can't save it, unless the prophet...
(End of this chapter)
