Chapter 442
Chapter 442
When the football hit the goal.
Unlike before.
Li Shiguang, who had been standing on the sidelines, did not show too much excitement.
He just stood quietly on the sidelines, with no expression on his face, his arms raised above his head, and arrogantly made the "3" that could piss off the Lyon fans in the stands behind.
This scene was not only transferred by the camera to the big screen above the Olympic Park Stadium, but also appeared on the computers and TVs of countless fans' homes through the TV network.
"Ahaha!! Li is really arrogant!" Lineker finished his celebration and just sat down, he saw Li Shiguang's look, "I bet he is definitely still thinking about his promise to end this series in one round!!"
Hunter also smiled and nodded: "This is one of the reasons why I like this guy. In my opinion, sometimes he is even more arrogant than Mourinho!"
"Because he has the ability to be arrogant..." Jon was still savoring Bale's long-distance attack, "If you think back to the ball just now, you will know how terrible it was! From the time Bale received the pass from Kaka to the time he kicked the ball into Lyon's goal, it was only a few seconds in total, and Li completely caught the weakness... Houllier will have a hard time next."
It seems to confirm Jon's statement.
It also seems that Bale's goal just now was too much of a blow to the Lyon players.
Less than a minute after the last goal, when Houllier was still sitting on the sidelines discussing the next countermeasures with Knicks, the situation on the field changed again.
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For the bonus...er...in order to help their head coach get rid of his anger quickly, the Leeds United players did not spend too much time celebrating the goal. A group of people simply hugged Bale and trotted back to the half-court position.
Soon.
Osato blew the whistle to restart the game.
Lyon kicked off.
Benzema pushed the ball to Govou, who passed the ball back to Juninho outside the center circle.
Juninho saw Ibrahimovic and Adriano rushing towards him quickly, so he turned around and passed the ball back to Squirachi on the back line.
It seems that Lyon's series of choices are actually very normal, and there is really nothing wrong with it.
As for who is abnormal?
That is naturally Ibrahimovic, who was about to rush in front of Squirachi as soon as he got the ball! And not only Ibrahimovic, in addition to him, Adriano, Bale and Ribery all pressed on Lyon's back line at this time.
What's going on! ?
Squirachi just received the pass and looked up. His mind was in a mess, because what appeared in front of him was a tall figure in a white jersey!
Is this fucking reasonable! ?
Although he was confused, he was in the game now. If he didn't pass the ball, it would be dangerous!
Squirachi's mind was racing.
There were Leeds United players on his left and right sides. In this position, the ball must not be passed rashly. When he was struggling, he suddenly saw Turan coming out from behind Ibrahimovic and waving to him for the ball.
Squirachi's face was happy, and he passed the ball diagonally without hesitation.
But the next second.
The joy on Squirachi's face disappeared.
Because Turan hadn't received his pass yet, Squirachi saw Kaka rushing out from behind Turan, rushing to Turan in front of him, intercepting his pass, and knocking Turan, who was not fully prepared, to the grass!
"Nice steal!!" Jon slapped his hand on the table and spoke quickly, "Kaka intercepted the ball and brought the ball to the top of the penalty area. This is his area, he can shoot... Kaka didn't shoot, he passed the ball to Bale who returned to the left!"
After intercepting the ball, Kaka quickly dribbled forward.
In less than two seconds, he was in a position where he could shoot.
But just when everyone thought Kaka was going to shoot himself, he pushed the ball with the outside of his left foot and pushed it to Bale who was already waiting in the penalty area, with no one defending him and in a better position!
Bale, who had just scored a goal, did not waste his teammate's selfless assist.
When the football rolled past him and came to the side of his dominant foot, he raised his foot and shot without hesitation!
A powerful low shot went straight to the far side of Lyon's goal!
Coupe made another save, but just like a minute ago, his palm did not touch the ball.
The ball hit the inside of the goal post at the far side of Lyon's goal and bounced into the net!
Less than a minute after the goal, Bale scored twice to help Leeds United expand the lead to1:4!
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"Wow!!! Gareth Bale!!! In less than a minute!!! He helped Leeds United expand the score again!!!" Lineker's face flushed red, and he jumped up and shouted, "1:4!!! I can responsibly announce that this game is over!!! Lyon can't equalize the score again!!!"
Jon rolled his eyes at Lineker who was too proud of himself, and was a little speechless.
Even if the extra time is not counted, the game will still be over in more than half an hour.
How can you, a commentator, say such a thing as opening champagne at halftime! ?
Before he had time to open his mouth to make up for his old partner.
Hunter actually spoke first, and was even more arrogant than Lineker: "No, no, no! Gary, I think you are wrong! The game is not over yet, Leeds United can score a few more goals! Didn't Lee say it? This round will end the entire series, and now we have only scored four away goals, which is far from enough!"
After hearing Hunter's words, Jon rolled his eyes to the sky and took off the headphones on his head.
Fuck you! ! Love whoever you want! !
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Seeing the football hit the post and bounced into the goal, the Olympic Park, which had been cheering a little, fell into a brief silence.
Another goal was scored by the opponent in such a short time.
Not to mention that the Lyon players on the field did not react.
Even the home team fans in the stands felt very confused.
The script for the first half was not written like this.
Are the dejected and unmotivated players standing on the field now really the Lyon team that fought back and forth with the opponent in the first ten minutes of the game?
These fans really don't understand. They look at each other and want to cheer for the team and tell them not to give up, but they can't shout!
God!
Please tell me this is not true!
Many fans in the stands feel that they are having a nightmare.
But on the big screen above the stadium.
The four fingers of the devil-like man are telling them again.
All this.
It's true!
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