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Wandering shots can also create opportunities, and Luo is now interpreting this definition.
Luo is very controversial in the football world. It's like which came first, the chicken or the egg. It's never clear. People who like Luo love him to death, but those who hate him think he is at best the world's No. 1 player. ten.
But Luo often scores goals on the premise of a wild shot, such as the previous opportunity.
It doesn't matter if you shoot wildly, but if the opportunity you create is created by your teammates and you shoot wildly, there must be some problems. Of course, Luo has the right to fire.
Obviously, Chen Long also supports Luo Langshe. After all, giving the opportunity to better teammates means that Juventus is one step closer to danger.
However, being shot by Luo Lang is also a danger, just like before.
Strini was wiping cold sweat and had a false alarm.
If it weren't for Buffon's perfect save and then the ball hitting the crossbar, Juventus would have fallen behind.
It was not clear that Real Madrid had any advantage just now, but Luo's inadvertent kick almost changed the score. Of course Strini was frightened.
"Old Fatty, I'll leave the game to you. I have to go out for a while."
Before Strini's mood could calm down, Chen Long spoke at this moment. Strini thought that Chen Long had just woken up from a dream, and felt a lot more relaxed. However, no matter how he thought about it, Chen Long's words sounded a bit awkward
"Get out? Where are you going?" This game is getting thrilling, where is Chen Long going? Strini was stunned on the spot, not understanding why Chen Long was going somewhere.
"I'm thirsty and want to rest in the locker room!" Chen Long didn't really want to discuss it with Strini. When he said this, he had already stood up and walked out. It seemed that he was determined to leave, but Anyone with a discerning eye can see the reason.
Damn it, how long has it been since you actually called the game yourself? Strini looked at Chen Long's back as he walked away without any scruples, and muttered something in his heart. Why do I have to follow his advice? When Chen Long turned into the players' tunnel, Strini still had mixed feelings in his heart and was a little dazed.
Stellini has many ideas, but Mourinho has even more.
He has been asked to pass the ball countless times, why is he so disobedient? Mourinho was really angry. For the sake of this game, he told him not to shoot all the time.
Ke Luo is like a stubborn person who can never change his habits. Just like in the Football Manager game, the head coach asked him to change the way he shoots and stop shooting casually. But in the game, Ronaldo is equally cool and doesn't care about the coach's opinion at all. You can imagine how stubborn Luo's character is.
Compared to Barcelona coach Vilanova who didn't dare to replace Messi, although Mourinho is the most special one, he didn't dare to take down Ronaldo in this game. He had to rely on Ronaldo to make a living. Eat, without Luo, he might even lose his job.
The only news that came from Aspen before the game was that Mourinho would leave Real Madrid after the Champions League final.
I don’t know whether the news is true or false, but there is no smoke without fire, and there is obviously a certain degree of thinking.
Although Luo's ball just hit the lintel, Mourinho thought it was more reasonable to pass the ball to Higuain...
"What should I do?" Chenlong's mind was empty now and he still couldn't accept it.
What he couldn't understand was that at the age of nineteen, he was going to be a father
He was just talking to himself in the locker room. No one would be in the locker room at this time.
He was in a daze, but at this moment, he heard another voice.
"What should I do? Let's eat it cold."
"I'm sorry, when did you wake up? Don't scare me." Obviously, Chen Long was scolding Xing Lei. He hadn't seen it appear for a long time, but he didn't expect it to appear now when his mind was complicated.
"Although I'm not human, I know that when a boy becomes a real man, in addition to taking on responsibilities, he also has to learn to be a father. This can only do you good, not bad."
"You've never experienced it, so it sounds nice. Why didn't you demonstrate it once?"
"Then what do you think we should do?"
"I have no idea."
"Then let's finish this game first. I bet if you lose this game tonight, you will be regretted for the rest of your life, and because of your negativity, everyone will hate you. Think about the people outside. Teammates in those games, especially Alien, he spent his whole life just for a European Champions League, but because of you, he could never achieve it. Do you deserve him, knowing this when your child was born? After the fact, how do you face..."
Xing Lei was like an elder, talking in Chen Long's mind, and Chen Long was stunned for a while.
"Okay, let me win the Champions League first."
...
I originally wanted to escape my mood in the locker room, but was driven back into the game by the sudden burst of tears.
Strini was about to change the tactics himself, but found that Chen Long had returned to the coaching bench. The dazed mood finally eased. He nodded and sat back down.
Xing Lei is right, he must lead everyone to victory first, and then face family matters, win the Champions League and give it to his future children... When he thought of this, Chen Long's face He showed a long-lost smile.
"Mr. Golden Ball is still shooting wildly, haha." He was naturally talking about Luo, who scored again last year.
Chenlong, who had regained his mood, resolutely found himself standing on the first peak of his life.
Football, he has loved football for more than ten years. If he doesn't try his best to fight for it at this time, how can he be worthy of himself
Chen Long stood up and blew his whistle to signal his teammates to change formations.
What kind of formation will it change? The positions of Kaka and Jordan suddenly moved forward, forming a four-front midfielder with Pirlo and Ronaldinho.
The formation changed into a 4-1-4 formation. In the hands of Manchester United's Ferguson, the performance only failed, but in the hands of Chen Long, it was quite terrifying.
Mourinho's heartbeat immediately accelerated. What he was afraid of was Chenlong's full attack.
His team only has two defensive midfielders now. Can they withstand it? He waved his hands, making a flat palm-down gesture. That means signaling to his players to stay calm, hold on, and hold on.
The game was played with great dexterity and speed. The ball basically didn't hang around in the midfield for long. It was passed quickly with one kick and directly attacked the opponent's penalty area.
Of course, neither team has the so-called crosses from the wings. Just look at their three top players.
Yes, there are three Ronaldos on the field!
"Ronaldo, Ronaldo, Ronaldo----)￥#*..." It's not that the host likes to talk about Ronaldo so much, but the need for commentary, because no matter which side takes the ball, the ball ends up in Ronaldo's At his feet, it's just that this Ronaldo is not just a big Ronaldo, but a little Ronaldo, or a little Ronaldo...
At the end of the sentence, he found that his tongue was stuck and he almost couldn't speak anymore. If Schiller hadn't handed him a bottle of mineral water at the right time, he would have died of dry mouth.
"I said, can we distinguish the names of the three of them? Ronaldinho, Ronaldinho and Ronaldo are so good. You call them Ronaldo. We are going to faint... "
It's a miracle that Ronaldo and Ronaldo compete on the same field. A situation that was originally impossible to achieve was staged in the Champions League final.
Didn't some people always compare the three of them when they first debuted? Now it's a real feast for the eyes.
The technical performances of three different Luo are simply fantastic.
This was the only time before the game that Chen Long did not become the most enthusiastic candidate for betting by bookmakers, but Ronaldo.
The betting company has offered several odds, such as which Ronaldo will score and which Ronaldo will score first.
But so far in the game, although the three Luo have worked hard and performed wonderfully, no one has scored a goal.
Ronaldinho didn't even have a shot, and Ronaldinho was also defended by the monk Pepe, so he didn't get a good chance for the time being. Ronaldo had a chance to shoot, but he could only steal it occasionally when Stekara was not around. Got two chances.
But the game was not dull at all, and the transition between offense and defense was quite fast. San Luo's speed was so fast that it was like a youth storm. Due to the craziness of these three people, the other members of the two teams could only follow their rhythm. They each faced off against those older players and were almost dragged to death.
Even the 31-year-old Alonso felt that it was too much. If his teammate Khedira had not been protecting him, he would have been beaten to death by Ronaldinho countless times.
The game lasted twenty minutes. The two sides were evenly matched. Although Juventus had the advantage, they still failed to break Real Madrid's goal. Although Real Madrid is a little embarrassed, their defense in the backcourt is quite solid.
Mourinho's expression became calm again and he stood quietly beside the coaching bench.
Chen Long happened to be standing next to him.
Just like the subtlety of bees and pollen, the two suddenly started talking in a very cordial and friendly way.
"Dragon, you're not bad, you made my team so embarrassed." Mourinho moved his lips and spat out the words softly.
"Ah? Oh, you are so cruel. Tell me how many destructive moves you have used against me!" Chenlong answered with a smile after hearing his words clearly.
"What nonsense did I use? I'm standing right here with you, what can I do?" Mourinho finally turned his head and opened his eyes, looking very innocent.
"Just pretend. Did you arrange the row of ladies behind my coaching bench? Did you ask Mendes to mess with my three players?" Chen Long also turned his head, with a look of contempt on his face.
believe him? Only a ghost can believe it! Chenlong laughed in his heart.
"Haha, aren't you putting those three players on the field now? I don't think they will be on the field. As for your wives, I really didn't call them here. I just heard someone told your parents that you have a wife in China. ..."
Mourinho refused to admit it until he died, but finally laughed out loud.
The fire was raging in this place, but the two of them were free, one old and the other young, talking nonsense.
"The two of them seemed to be chatting happily? What is this? Two coaches exchanging tactics on the sidelines?" The host looked at the two people in front of the camera and was shocked again. In his impression, the coaches of the two teams were said to be quarreling when chatting. Now these two people have completely subverted his idea. These two people are like friends who have never known each other...