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- "Hey, I have to sigh at this time, Piero was born at the wrong time!"
Old Tang was sitting in front of the stage, watching everything that happened on the court, filled with emotions.
How many old Serie A fans watched Del Piero become the "Zebra Prince" day by day, but never expected that with the arrival of Capello, he would reach this point.
"Juventus has not played for a while, and for Del Piero, it has been even longer. Although Del Piero did not directly score goals or assists in this game, in terms of supporting the team, He actually did a very good job, at least in a limited time, he was able to score seven points, and it is obvious to all that he played for Ibramosovic."
"But Capello is too late. He needs players who can attack the city. Returning to home with a score of three to one is not safe for Juventus. They want to score another goal or tie!"
Lao Zhan added.
¡°The possibility of a tie is not high!¡±
Old Tang waved his hand, this was his confidence and his trust in Lin Shaodong.
Since watching Lin Shaodong play, the Chinese have never let him down. Even if you lose, you lose with ambition. And from the current signs, there is no concept of losing.
In the 64th minute, Nedv¨§d suddenly started in the middle again, putting great pressure on Liverpool.
Gerrard was unable to arrive immediately due to Zambrotta's involvement, but fortunately Lin Shaodong made up the defense in time.
"Lin Shaodong tackles the ball!"
It is rare to see Lin Shaodong tackle, but it does not mean that Lin Shaodong will not make a move. This time he had no choice, but the power brought by the last step on the ground still gave him a great chance!
It feels good underfoot. I encountered football first.
"There is a door!"
Lin Shaodong felt happy, but soon he heard the referee's whistle.
Lin Shaodong looked over with some confusion!
"Nedved fell to the ground, did Lin Shaodong commit a foul?"
Lao Zhan said worriedly.
Although he is a fan of Juventus, he is also a fan of Lin Shaodong. Whether it was business or personal, he didn't want Lin Shaodong to be sent off.
At this time, Gerrard and others also saw that the head coach was interested in playing cards, and hurriedly gathered around.
¡°Sir, I don¡¯t think this is a foul!¡±
"Mr. Referee, are you sure Lin will commit a foul?"
This is Garcia rushing over. His voice was a little loud and harsh in his hurry.
"I believe in my eyes."
The head coach did not leave much time for everyone, but awarded Lin Shaodong a yellow card and gave Juventus a set kick.
At this time, Nedved, who was lying on the ground, stood up.
And the live playback also slowed down the camera at this time.
"Oh, this is a good ball. Lin Shaodong tackled the football first. He did not commit a foul. It was a very beautiful tackle."
The voice of the on-site commentary and the slow-motion replay indicated that this was a good tackle. Rather than a foul.
All this caused words such as "black whistle" and "liar" to ring out in the Kop stands, and some embarrassing insults also sounded from time to time!
They are watching Lin Shaodong grow up day by day. It is really ironic that such a decent player actually got the first yellow card in his life without committing a foul.
Debrikre is obviously aware of this. I may have misjudged a ball. But Nedved's reputation is good, he would not lie just now! Moreover, his vision was not good just now, so he could only make penalties based on his usual experience.
??Besides, the anger on the court is getting bigger and bigger. It must be controlled.
For the Czech Ironman, the fall to the ground just now was a real deal. Lin Shaodong was like a fool. Even though he knocked down the football first, he didn't even flinch when it touched his leg.
If Nedved hadn¡¯t fallen to the ground in time, he might have been scratched. There might be blood dripping by then. Even standing now, my legs and feet feel a little sore and numb. It seems that Lin Shaodong's tackle was not light!
Lin Shaodong looked at his teammates with a somewhat unkind look, and quickly waved his hand to express that it didn't matter.
"I'm sorry, maybe my actions are indeed suspected of fouling and have caused misunderstanding to everyone, but I believe that I will not take the initiative to commit a foul."
He pulled his teammates away kindly, leaving De Blikre with a kind smile.
The referee pointed at the set kick expressionlessly, although heHe knew that his mistake caused a problem for Liverpool, but Lin Shaodong's general knowledge still gave him an excellent impression.
¡°At least let those grumpy black players deal with this kind of thing, I¡¯m afraid it will be another story!
"Lin, why don't you go for it?"
Garcia seemed a little unfair.
"It's useless even if we fight for it. There's no way to correct a misjudged goal, it's just a yellow card. I think a good impression is more real than an insignificant dispute!"
The back of Lin Shaodong¡¯s head left to Garcia made the Spaniard secretly raise his thumb: The Chinese are still insidious!
Nedv¨§d¡¯s free kick was powerful, but the angle was too positive and was confiscated by Carson. When he retreated, his feet were still a little numb.
But for Nedved and other Juventus players, set pieces are nothing. Lin Shaodong, who has a yellow card on his back, is the fruit of victory in this confrontation. They can bully such players.
It¡¯s just that the Chinese people don¡¯t know how to restrain themselves, but instead become more and more arrogant, which makes some people unable to understand.
"Isn't he afraid of getting another yellow card?"
Sure enough, in subsequent games, Lin Shaodong used his physical advantages more flexibly. In some rough defenses, he was always good at taking advantage of the rules of the game and the referee's sympathy.
What Lin Shaodong wants is not a misjudgment, but the kind of judgment that his tackle is reasonable and correct. Such a penalty result is far more important than others.
Lin Shaodong had several head-to-head encounters with Nedv¨§d, Emerson, Zambrotta and others in the midfield without giving in at all. From time to time, it can cause applause from the fans on the sidelines.
"Wow! Has Lin suddenly turned into Gattuso?"
The on-site commentator said very interestingly: "Let's see, this is Lin's first tackle. I can guarantee that Lin never committed a foul. His tackles always go towards the football."
Lin Shaodong did not give in and made a ferocious midfield interception. Finally, Juventus' "arrogance" was reduced a bit.
Nedv¨§d, who was holding the ball, couldn't help but smile bitterly. Thinking about the head coach's arrangements, are they more ferocious, or are the Chinese more ferocious? There are still such young players in this world. It¡¯s incredible to think about it!
In the 75th minute, Juventus finally straightened out the rhythm of their attack. Zambrotta made a pass from the left and Cannavaro headed the goal, but it was a pity that the goal was slightly higher.
Immediately afterwards, Gianluca Zambrotta received a pass from Nedved on the wing and went straight to the bottom line. Then a very beautiful curve ball was passed, only this time, Cannavaro was destroyed by Gerrard before he could take off.
The Liverpool captain will never allow the same person to score in front of him twice.
And Nedved, who got the ball outside the penalty area, took another long shot.
¡°Bang!¡±
Carragher became a human shield.
Nedved¡¯s shot was not that effective. On the route he chose, Carragher became a stumbling block, and Liverpool finally ensured that the door was not lost amidst Juventus's bombardment!
In the next game, neither Ibrahimovic nor Trezeguet's shots posed the slightest threat.
Gerrard and other Liverpool "veteran" players, plus Lin Shaodong, a "troublemaker". Finally broke the rhythm that Juventus had finally found.
It wasn¡¯t until the last moment, when De Blikre blew the whistle to end the game, that the Liverpool soldiers sat limply on the ground.
"Is the game over?"
"Yes. It seems like that!"
"Haha, we won, right?"
¡°Of course, it¡¯s a Normandy success!¡±
Less than a moment after sitting down, Liverpool's players were caught by Benitez who rushed in. The cheerful coach grinned widely. That's called arrogance.
"Where is Lin?"
Lin Shaodong was like a football fan, holding tightly to the dejected Nedved and others.
"Idol. How about changing your jersey?"
Nedv¨§d¡¯s hurt heart finally retreated under the innocent eyes of Lin Shaodong¡¯s wet hair covered with sweat. The Czech even felt a little proud.
But soon, when Lin Shaodong stood next to Emerson again and said the same thing, "Idol, would you like to change your jersey?"
All right! Nedved's expression changed, and his hand holding Lin Shaodong's jersey became harder and harder.
We must admit that when a winner stands in front of you and humbles himself, your heart will be comforted.
?When all the main players of Juventus (except Blasi) were replaced one by one by Lin Shaodong, everyone reacted.
"Where did this kid get so many jerseys?"
"Oh my god, you are a star, do you need it?"
Garcia hugged Lin Shaodong and said in disbelief.
"Don't you know? The first thing we saw was the Serie A game, so you don't understand even if I tell you this!"
"Where's the jersey? Where did you get the jersey?"
"I saw there were so many in the locker room, so I asked Biskan to help me get a few"
"Fuck!"
Garcia blurted out: "Those are our clothes. If you use our brand-new jerseys to exchange for some dirty clothes that you have worn, do you still have a conscience? Brothers, this kid is too kind!"
"Hahaha¡¡"
A victory made the Anfield night sky extraordinarily bright, like a spring breeze blowing on the face.
At the post-match press conference, Capello had to praise his opponent.
"I admit that I made some mistakes, but more importantly, we lost some of the blood we should have. Liverpool allowed us to see another side. They are tenacious and brave. If young people have these, They will be a group of invincible warriors, and we are just a group of poor people who have forgotten their identity. But we will win the final victory in the next game."
Although Benitez wanted to step on Capello's head again, the opponent's posture was very low. As a winner, he felt that he should be graceful!
"Although we won this game, we learned a lot from Juventus. Being wild does not mean being careless. On the contrary, we must always pay attention to our feet. After all, the referee is not a free man."
Speaking of which, the reporters laughed.
Is Benitez mocking the yellow card that the referee misjudged?
"No, you have to believe what I say."
Benitez said nonchalantly. He didn¡¯t care if reporters took quotes out of context. This was what he was doing. No matter how much he said, it would be useless.
"Juventus is very experienced in defense, but we have better luck. Of course, youth is our capital. Our players have more physical fitness and are more carefree"
Capello seemed to be spending his time at the press conference. Benitez kept talking non-stop. It was obvious that he was showing off!
In the end, Capello, who couldn¡¯t stand it anymore, left the field, and Benitez smiled like an old fox!
This Champions League battle has finally come to an end! ! ~!
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