Football Modifier

Benitez had a strange feeling. The scene that was happening on the court seemed to have happened before. That familiar but unfamiliar feeling made the Spanish fat guy uncomfortable and wanted to go crazy. However, the truth seemed to be just so far away. Behind a thin layer of white paper, no matter how hard he thought, he still couldn't catch the clue that appeared and disappeared!

At this time, Liverpool once again encountered a dangerous situation on the field——

A very ordinary low pass from the right wing came from German winger Podolski. Irving made a clever pass from the front point, and Moussa Sissoko, who followed up from the back point, got the ball...

Although due to Sissoko's impressive performance before, Liverpool had given Carragher enough attention in dealing with the big black man, when he pressed forward, the huge power coming from the black body still easily defeated him. He pushed away...

This was a normal physical confrontation. When Carragher staggered to the side, the referee did not blow the whistle for the foul, and the game continued amidst Wembley's exclamations...

Moussa Sissoko turned around and swung his leg to shoot!

Red Army goalkeeper Reina made an instant judgment and made a gesture to save to the right...

Another Liverpool centre-back, Agger, desperately tried to block Sissoko's shot by stretching his legs out as much as possible...

In fact, Agger's legs did block the football!

But the huge hit from football made Agger feel as if his heel was hit by an angry bullet, and his leg bounced away with a violent shock...

As a result, football made an upward arc...

In the end, it grazed the goal crossbar and fell on top of the net!

"Oh oh oh oh... what a close shot!! If it hadn't been for the timely block by Danish center back Agger, Reina, who had already judged the wrong direction, would have been helpless against such a shot!"

Cester exclaimed.

"With a simple change of position, Newcastle improbably contained Liverpool's attack with a crazy attack! I simply can't believe that it is Liverpool with one less person on the field... If the game continues like this, the winner will definitely be Crazy Lee and his army of magpies!”

Brother Duan Xuan, the big head, said so.

Courtside.

Benitez also saw it. If he didn't quickly adopt tactical changes to restrict the French black man, he might really be fooled into scoring one or two goals. At least the black man's shooting skills were impressive. The incredible speed increased. With that shot just now, even Reina misjudged the direction he chose. This is simply a quality that only an excellent forward can have...

What Benitez didn't know was that at this time, Moussa Sissoko was still regretting: "How is this possible? His uncle's kick was wrong again? I was clearly aiming for the right side of the goal, why? Just shoot the football and go to the left of the goal? It seems that it is too difficult to shoot as freely as Irving and others..."

Seeing the critical situation on the field, Benitez could no longer think carefully about the strange feeling that was looming in his heart. The Spanish fat guy decided to make countermeasures as he saw it——

The back line moves forward slightly, so that even if Moussa Sissoko receives a pass from a Newcastle player, his poor dribbling and shooting skills will have a greater chance of wasting the opportunity!

At the same time, the two central defenders Agger and Carragher are required to press Sissoko at close range, trying not to let the French black man get the football at the first time, so that his strong body will be lost. There is room for further development!

Of course, the most important thing is that Benitez requires Liverpool's frontcourt players to constantly put pressure on Newcastle's half. After all, the opponent has already sent off a defender, and the defensive loopholes are bigger than Liverpool!

Rushing to the sideline, shouting and making gestures to complete all these tactical changes, Benitez nervously observed the progress of the game...

He was staring at the court so intently that he didn't even notice that after he made a gesture to change his tactics, not far away, Crazy Li also quietly made a tactic to his players on the sidelines. Changing gestures…

This time, the whole battle has finally arrived!

Three minutes later, Wembley erupted into the most terrifying roar since the start of the game, because the goal arrived!

And the one who scored the goal was Newcastle, who were fighting with one less player!

When Senderos used a standard cross-body position to cut off the ball from the feet of Dutch winger Babel, who was showing off his skills, no one thought that this would be the beginning of a jaw-dropping "conspiracy"——

Senderos handed the football to Fernando Gago not far away!

Gago, who was holding the ball with his back, seemed to have eyes on his butt. He lifted the ball with the instep of his left foot, then quickly turned 180 degrees to the right, dodging his compatriots with a light movement like a ballet dance. Mascherano's pressing...

It seemed as if ‘Brother Ma’ was suddenly blinded, he stumbled past between the football and Gago, and intercepted nothing!

And when he turned around to grab the ball back, Gago had already sent the football to Juan Mata on the left!

Newcastle's counterattack came so quickly!

Courtside.

At this time, Benitez was in the mood to strangle Babel. If the Dutch winger had played the ball faster just now, even if he could not score, Newcastle would not have counterattacked so quickly!

However, at this time, the Spanish fat man certainly did not dare to spend time blaming Babel. He was like a ball filled with hydrogen, jumping up and down on the sidelines, shouting and signaling to the Liverpool players to defend quickly...

On the field.

After getting the ball, Juan Mata began to rush down the wing like lightning. Almost in the blink of an eye, he was almost parallel with Liverpool's defense...

Arbeloa didn't dare to neglect and pressed forward quickly!

However, the sprinting Mata was simply unstoppable. [Angel Wings] only used a few times to switch its center of gravity without making a ball, and Abelo fell to the side with his nose crooked and his eyes crooked... …

The Liverpool fans in the stands screamed uncontrollably!

In the middle of the court, the big black Frenchman began to follow the instructions of the 'boss' before the start of the game, running forward with his head covered...

Liverpool did not dare to neglect the core of Newcastle's offense at all. According to Benitez's previous tactical requirements, the back line was slightly advanced. Agger and Carragher stopped him unceremoniously...

Under the interception of the two central defenders, this time Moussa Sissoko finally did not rush over immediately, so he began to lean on Agger and Carragher with his body, and reached out to Juan Ma on the wing. Tower pass...

Without any hesitation, Juan Mata immediately passed the ball!

Benitez on the sidelines saw this scene, and his hanging heart finally relaxed a little. Being pushed into that position, Sissoko, who was dribbling rough, couldn't even think of rushing over to shoot...

Just when the Spanish fat man was proud of his tactical changes, the scene that happened next left him dumbfounded——

Mata's pass did not go towards Moussa Sissoko!

The football drew an arc on the lawn like a fully drawn long bow, bypassing Sissoko, Agger and Carragher who were fighting behind Sissoko, and went directly to the goalkeeper. The vacuum between the centre-backs...

There is no one there!

"...Juan Mata made a pass error, and Newcastle's counterattack was terminated... Who is that? Someone came up from behind in an incredible way? Is it... Irving? Irving who disappeared for most of the game? "

"Single shot! Irving formed a single shot! A once-in-a-lifetime opportunity...shoot!!!"

On the field.

Owen, who suddenly appeared in the vacuum like a ghost, stabbed the hearts of the Red Army fans that were about to jump out of their chests...

Faced with such a one-on-one opportunity, Owen did not choose to shoot at the first opportunity. Instead, he calmly stopped the ball, started it again, and then used a dribbling move known to the world to trick Liverpool goalkeeper Reina and advance the ball. The empty door...

"...That was Ronaldo's pendulum pass. Owen used such a wonderful action to pass the goalkeeper. At this moment, he showed the calmness and demeanor of a super shooter!! The ball was scored!! 1:0, less Newcastle, who are fighting alone, are ahead!"

Brother Duan Xuan reacted quickly this time: "This should be a tactical coordination carefully planned by Newcastle. Owen, who disappeared for most of the game, has appeared in the camera, giving Liverpool a fatal blow..."

And Cester once again began to show off his lung capacity, which was more terrifying than a blue whale: "GOAL! GOAL!! GOAL!! GOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOAL..."

Even more important than the commentators are the fans in the stands. Amid the incredible silence of the Liverpool fans, the Newcastle fans, wearing uniform black and white sword-striped shirts, fell into complete madness...

Happiness comes so suddenly at the most incredible moment!

Under the club flags flying in the sky, countless Newcastle fans burst into tears with excitement. Originally, they thought they might have to say goodbye to the championship trophy again, but the man standing in front of the coaching bench once again used his hard words to Confident on-site adjustment capabilities allow the dawn to appear in the darkest moment!

Happiness, this is happiness!

Intoxicating happiness!

And the ones who are even crazier than the fans are the lunatics!

Crazy Li!

The moment Owen scored, Li Tongfan got rid of the assistant coach Alan Shearer who rushed from behind. With a look of ecstasy that he had not seen for a long time on his face, he ran along the sideline of the court with his legs raised high... …

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