Chapter 276: It's your turn

When walking back to the locker room, Quaresma's hair was once again ravaged by his teammates. Obviously, for Quaresma to come up with a foul tactic to check and balance Real Madrid, the teammates admired.
Although his hair is getting scarcer, Quaresma is still very happy, which represents everyone's recognition of him.
"Ricardo, if you want to be a coach after retiring, you will definitely be an excellent head coach!"
As soon as he entered the locker room, Wenger smiled and quarreled with Quaresma.
Quaresma smiled shyly and didn't speak. He was very self-aware of this. At least for now, his tactical literacy is far from enough.
Maybe in the future, but who knows the future?
"The second half is going to speed up. Real Madrid's physical fitness will inevitably have problems. As long as it can last for 15 minutes, this game will have no suspense!"
It doesn't need too many on-the-spot adjustments. Although some of the first half of the game is not on track, it has gradually returned to everyone's expectations. How long can Real Madrid be strong, I'm afraid everyone already knows.
Sure enough, at the beginning of the second half, Real Madrid had only been firm for five minutes, and began to gradually show fatigue. Even without Arsenal adopting foul tactics, Real Madrid's attack was disordered by itself, and the frequency of several superstars could not keep up with young people. Players, the offense was completely split, threatening to plummet.
Seeing this situation, Quaresma couldn't help but stare at Guti Tiger. Although Guti's physical fitness is good, but under the circumstances of Real Madrid, he has no way to turn the tide.
Quaresma still wants to score!
Do you want to steal chicken?
After thinking for a while, hesitated and shook his head again, and Quaresma did not dare to bet!
If it's okay to grab it, if you don't grab it, and then eat a yellow card, two yellows and one red will end, then the good situation of Arsenal may be lost by your willful burial.
Forget it, wait for a while, it is estimated that when Real Madrid can not attack, Arsenal's counterattack should come, then it is time to play.
Quaresma is like a predator crocodile, lurking there very patiently, but unknowingly, he has already opened his mouth under the water.
Finally, Real Madrid was about to collapse, and the offense could not be beat at all. In a blink of an eye, Arsenal pressed back.
Quaresma couldn't help but want to laugh, and now it was his turn to show his power.
Although it took a long time to wait at this moment, the delicacy is often eaten in the mouth at the last moment. The moment the food explodes the taste buds in the mouth, he knows that all the waiting is worth it.
Xiao Fa passed the ball to the foot of Quaresma, but at the moment Quaresma was not on the side, but in the middle.
Gudi has been watching before, but now it is Guti's turn to defend Quaresma.
Throughout the first half, Guti was angered by Quaresma. He wished to kick the Quares horse off the ground. His nickname was Golden Wolf. The origin of the nickname is more due to his blonde hair, but There is no small wolf in his style, which can't be ignored.
Seeing Quares taking the ball, Guti couldn't help laughing.
The opportunity for revenge is finally here!
Although Quaresma did not maliciously hurt his frequent fouls in the first half, there was nothing sensible about Guti at this time. A flying shovel directed at Quaresma and went away. Rethma's reimbursement for the season.
I don't think you can hide!
How did you treat me in the first half, now, I will give you all back!
However, Guti may have forgotten one thing. On the defensive ability, Quaresma was thrown away by eight roads, but when he got rid of the ability, the fact was just the opposite. Quaresma turned his eight roads. .
Guti fouled long ago, Quaresma gently poke the ball forward, then the whole person jumped up, dodged Guti's shovel, after landing, one step, the ball returned to his control Inside, a violent step has already gone away.
Guti lay on the ground, staring blankly at Quaresma's distant back, and his heart was in love for a while.
Can't I even do a foul?
Of course, fouls can certainly be achieved, but Quaresma had already been prepared just now. He knew that anyone who was fouled by himself for half a game, and he would never be soft when he counterattacked, he had foreseen the ancients. Di will definitely come to engage himself, with targeted prevention, how can Guti easily encounter himself!
In the half of Real Madrid, Quaresma drove the ball to the start. Henry and Van Persie, the starters, have started the running position very well, attracting Real Madrid to defend, and they have formed a three-on-three situation.
Counterattack is good, it can dissolve the opponent's defense line to the greatest extent, and the offensive space is unlimited, which is much easier than the position to break the dense defense.
Woodgate was taken away by Henry, Ramos was taken away by Van Persie, Real Madrid did not dare to let Arsenal's two strikers, so only Sisinho flew to Quaresma.
However, destiny was destined for moths to fight the fire. In addition to letting his wings be missed, he could not stop Quaresma. A very deceptive spiking, let Sisinho take the lunch.
Sisinho completed his mission, he was destined to become the background board of Quaresma.
After breaking through Sisinho, Quaresma was very close to the penalty area. At this time, Ramos had to drop Van Persie and make up defenses. There were fewer defenses and more people. Any choice was right.
Van Persie smiled and raised his hand to get the ball, he has been missed, as long as Quaresma passes the ball in place~EbookFREE.me~ Even if he has no confidence in his shooter, he believes that he can break the deadlock.
However, Van Persie didn't know that Quaresma didn't even plan to pass him. On the one hand, Quaresma didn't trust Van Persie's shooter very much. The Dutch shooter didn't know how many good passes he wasted, and This ball, he simply intends to come by himself, because he has incomparable confidence in himself.
Of course, since Van Persie is empty, Quaresma must use his surplus value. When Ramos immediately drove to himself, he pretended to stretch his foot to pass the ball to Van Persie. Moss retreated directly to Van Persie.
But in the next moment, Quaresma didn't pass the ball, but instead flicked a shot and continued to forward the ball directly into the Real Madrid penalty area.
Ramos's face was blue, and he was fooled by Quaresma's fake movements. It was like Quaresma holding a magic wand and controlling himself directly with magic, which was a bit embarrassing.
But Quares Marco didn't have much time to care about Ramos's thoughts, anyway, he couldn't fold his arms, and Casillas was the goal he had to deal with.
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