Chapter 118: Demolition

When Legati kicked Gao Zheng, referee Maurizio Ciampi's whistle rang and ran to the foul spot.
"Legati fouled high! This is a position very close to the penalty area, and it is facing the goal-this is really not a suitable place to use fouls to stop the opponent's offense... What did Legati think in his mind ?" Silio criticized people without mercy.
Légati, who was criticized by him, raised his hands and signaled to the referee that he didn't foul, but with such an obvious kick from the back, unless the referee Ciampi was blind, it would be impossible to see...
"Damn it!" Canto, the head coach of Padua, could not help but scolded the sentence after seeing the penalty. "What did Legati do so anxiously? Wouldn't it be necessary to post it so that he wouldn't turn around?"
The assistant coach spread his hand beside.
"Hurry up and call Jidai back. We have to prepare for him!" After seeing the foul, Canto changed his mind and decided to call Jidai back in advance. Obviously there is no real defender in front of his defender line, so the offensive players of the opponent, especially the forty high, can always face the central defender directly, and must find ways to reduce the pressure on the defender line... At this time, replacing the midfielder William Jidai is the only effective way.
The assistant coach quickly turned and ran to Jidai.
On the field, the referee Ciampi showed a yellow card to Legati!
"Yellow card?! I read it right?" Canto opened his hand and complained to the fourth official. "How can it be a yellow card?!"
Faced with his complaints, the fourth official was indifferent, as if he were a prop to vent his temper.
The commentator Silio felt that this yellow card was not controversial: "Legati kicked high from behind. According to the rules, this is indeed a foul that needs to be played. It is not wrong to give Legati a yellow card. ..."
Legati, who was shown a yellow card, was also very excited. He ran to the referee to complain: "That kid is a fake! I just touched him lightly. He fell too exaggerated!"
But Ciampi made a gesture to let him leave, and then recorded the foul on the back of the yellow card.
Helpless Legati can only turn around and leave at the same time, Gao Zheng is also pulled up by his teammates from the ground. When Legatti walked past Gao Zheng, he said sarcastically: "There is no point in playing this kind of cleverness. , You think you can score with this free kick, stop dreaming!"
"What are you talking about!" Teammate Obiang who pulled Gao Zheng stared at Legati, seemed to want to have a good theory with him, but was caught by Gao Zheng.
"Leave him alone, Pedro."
Then he turned and said to Palombo: "Captain, shall I come with this free kick?"
Palombo didn't hesitate, but simply put the football in Gao Zheng's arms.
Gao Zheng has always practiced free kicks for himself, and his teammates all see it in his eyes, so no one doubts whether Gao Zheng can take a free kick.
Even the coach Achini under the field did not react to this scene.
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"Gao took the football from Palombo, he even wanted to take the penalty! He had no record of taking free kicks before. Sampdoria is not without other set-pointers... "Cillio was surprised and puzzled.
But Pele in front of the TV suddenly widened his eyes. He remembered that he had seen Gao Zheng practicing free kick in training.
Judging from the effect of training, this kid's free-kick percentage seems quite high...
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When Ji Dayi was called back to the head coach Canto by the assistant coach, he waited for the coach to give him the opportunity to face him.
But Canto waved to him: "Wait for this free kick."
Then he turned to look at the court.
Now is the critical moment, and he really can't be distracted to assign tasks to Jidai.
In this way, in front of Padua's coach seat, three people turned their attention to Padova's penalty area.
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Standing in the wall, Legati accidentally saw Gao Zheng arranging football. Waiting for Gao Zheng to lay the football, standing up and running to prepare for a free throw, he rushed Gao Gao and shook his finger, giving him high with such ironic actions. Zheng exerts psychological pressure, which is both a small trick and a true manifestation of his inner emotions.
Make a free kick yourself, you want to take the penalty?
Wonderful!
Don't think that facing the goal is a good free kick opportunity. The distance is so close that it is not enough for football to fall and fall.
At this moment, he saw Gao Zheng covering his mouth and said a few words to Obiang standing next to him, then he saw the black player leave the football, walked towards him, and then began to force into the wall Crowded, intending to push Legati away.
How could Legati not know what the other party is doing?
Demolition of the wall is a very common tactic against wall defense.
The tactic of breaking the wall is also very simple, that is, pushing the other party hard to prevent him from squeezing into the wall.
So Legati started to stop Obiang.
But he met an evenly matched opponent.
Obiang’s entire body of gravity turned to Legati’s side, but the two formed a relatively stable triangle relationship. Legati didn’t push Obiang so easily, he added force. .
Orbion, who is competing with Legati, was all thinking of what Gao Zheng had just told him-just now, Gao Zheng asked him to demolish the wall.
He certainly knew what to do with such a common tactic of wall demolition, so he agreed.
Gao Zheng followed his specific request: "You have to stand on the right hand side of their thirteenth number, and the thirteenth number will definitely do everything possible to push you out, but you have to stand still."
"Relax, high, I promise to be firmly nailed in their wall. Will you need me to jump or squat by then?"
"I hope you have been fighting that number 13 until I started running, and then you don’t need you to jump up or squat down, you have to pull back suddenly, and then pull out the wall from the right. Do you understand, Pedro?"
Pedro Obiang's eyes widened, and he seemed to be constructing a scene in his mind: "But I'm going over, isn't that what the 13th wants? He will definitely push me out of the wall... …"
After speaking, Obiang saw Gao Zheng covering his mouth and bent his eyes: "That's what I want."
Thinking of this, Obiang heard the referee blowing his whistle, and at the same time he saw that Gao Zheng had started running.
Gao Zheng’s words echoed in his mind again. Although he didn’t quite understand why Gao Zheng wanted to do this, he quickly withdrew his strength obediently, and then withdrew from the right side with Legati’s wrestling. At the same time he felt Legati, who had been competing with him, followed.
Legati had been pushing Obiang with all his heart. Seeing that Gao Zheng had started running, he hadn't pushed Obiang out yet. With some anxiety, he exerted all his strength this time. Immediately afterwards, he felt that Obiang was pushed by him...no! It didn't feel right. It wasn't like pushing it away, it was more like the other party voluntarily flicking away... Legati, who had completely lost his balance, couldn't hold his feet and followed Obiang's pace.
See the ghost... This is the only word that came out of Legarty's head when he fell out of the wall.
At this moment, Gao Zheng played football, but it was not a banana ball, a deciduous ball or an elevator ball. He pushed the ball with his right foot, and the football was against the turf, just off the legion of Obiang. As he rushed past, he went straight to the bottom left corner of the goal, which was supposed to be the position occupied by Legati...
Standing in front of the goal line, the goalkeeper Pezzoli squatted on his horse step, his body was like a tight spring, ready to pop up to deal with the football that came from the wall of the man.
But at this moment, he saw Legati, who was on the far left side of the wall, suddenly pushed away the other player who was trying to demolish the wall. While his eyes were suddenly open, the football was drilled against the turf!
The speed is so fast, flexible is like a crazy mouse with a clockwork!
Although Pellizoli quickly fell to the side and fluttered, his hand still failed to touch the football-before the hand, the football had already rushed past and then got into the goal behind him!
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PS, guess what is the prototype of this ball?
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