Vol 7 Chapter 326: The full moon means a loss (6)
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Reborn on Top of Football
- I Am Proud of Me
- 1371 characters
- 2022-10-03 12:25:10
Leoni is thick-skinned, if Huang Xin is sure to be distracted, and if Shi Wenjun is sure to be unhappy, Leoni will be giggling. In the past, Wang Ai's assistant was responsible for taking some pictures on the sidelines that ordinary reporters could not take and uploading them to satisfy the desire of domestic media and fans. After returning from China, when I heard that Kang Si was coming, Leoni was in a state of slack. I'm too lazy to do all the fine-grained work.
Therefore, the Weibo photos are all requested by the management club.
Not to mention, Hulan is fine in China, because as long as the best photos of the club are posted on the official website, in fact, thousands of photos are taken for each game.
Shortly after Wang Ai entered the locker room, Pellegrini came to explain the main points of the game, which also mentioned in particular: "Everyone has noticed our attack changes on the training ground recently, Wang is going to try a traditional center, everyone has the opportunity You can try more."
David Silva raised his hand: "I'm not used to long pass punches."
Pellegrini smiled: "Actually, I'm not used to it either."
Amid everyone's laughter, the Chilean added: "But the opponent is even more unaccustomed to it."
In the crowd, Lampard laughed along with everyone, but he understood it better than anyone else. He couldn't help but secretly glanced at his friend who kept a low profile but was still star-studded.
At 8:45 p.m., the dark red jersey Roma team that came from afar and the blue jersey Manchester City team fighting home set up a battle. Wang Ai, as the starting center, stood at the midpoint and waited for the whistle. Then he pushed it to Dzeko, crossed the center line one step, and clashed with the depths of the Roma team lineup on the right side of the main stand.
Despite the head coach's tips, despite the numbness of goals on the training ground, Manchester City, which has been accustomed to working under its feet for many seasons, did not pin their hopes on Wang Ai's head from the very beginning, and still followed the established rhythm. .
However, the well-prepared Roma team blocked Manchester City's ground penetration again and again. Although Wang Ai did not do anything to express his conscientiousness in cooperating with his teammates in ground attack and defense, he has been in a normal state with his feet recently, so he has not made any achievements.
The game came to the 27th minute of the first half. Manchester City, who had been unable to attack for a long time, seemed to wake up from a big dream. After Milner, who was advancing on the wing, failed to get the bottom, he sent a half-high ball to the front of the rib of the penalty area. Wang Ai, who had been prepared for a long time, put his head in one step, shook his head against the short body, and launched the ball, which can usually be shot in the air, in a way that was beyond the expectations of the Roma defenders, and quickly crossed the goal line from the distance of the goal.
The Intihad Stadium, who had been anxious for nearly half an hour, cheered. Wang Ai also let out a sigh of relief. He pointed his fingers at Milner and laughed. congratulate.
Pellegrini on the sidelines raised his hands and clenched his fists, turned around and hugged his assistant. He thought about this moment for a long time. It is worthy of being a super giant with all-round attack, and it is still possible to change the style of play.
Leoni, who was among the staff, was looking down at the camera to see if she had caught a close-up just now.
A few minutes after the restart, Manchester City won a corner kick in the frontcourt. David Silva, with big eyes and grunting eyes, reached the corner flag area and glanced at Wang Ai, who was pushing around with the opponent's defender. Tossed, the ball came out, ran to the front point and went.
See if you can do it!
The crowd knew that David was a crippled Wang Ai. At first glance, Silva thought that he might be running towards him, so he pushed away the entanglement of his former teammate Maicon when he started. According to Silva Wa's habit and the trajectory of the football after it came out, jumping on the spot, the football just fell here, so the forehead touched the football, and under the flick of Wang Ai's sideways bow, he turned almost 90 degrees and entered the door directly from the front.
Originally, Leoni, who was annoyed that she didn't get the first shot just now, took the camera out of her surprise and ignored the cheers around her this time. Sure enough, she got it this time!
I saw a red and blue figure on the small screen, her man stood out from the crowd, the football was still in the air, and his man was also in the air. It's just a natural fall, a rise and a charge, and the contact will happen in the next instant!
"How's it going?" Leoni cheerfully showed off at Qian Ziqiang, "Is it okay to catch it?"
What can Qian Ziqiang say? Can only laugh.
Leoni noticed that his words were insincere: "How about a dark cloud?"
"Dark clouds?" Qian Ziqiang raised his head subconsciously.
"Look, does the doctor's upper body lean back? Then, look there, the big screen? Is there a process in which the upper body swings back and forth to hit the ball? So this stage of leaning back is not equivalent to the one before the rain. Dark clouds?"
"You mean the next moment in this photo is the goal, like the moment before the thunder and thunder and the rain?"
"Humph!" Leoni proudly gave a look that you understand, Qian Ziqiang and the guards laughed dumbly.
"Never mind, I'm going to post a "Dark Cloud" theme for today's photos. It's all about the moment before scoring a goal, so that everyone can feel the tension that is about to come! I call this art!" Leoni continued to hypnotize herself.
At this time, in the second half of the night, Bai Guanghai came to the CCTV live broadcast room again to explain as a guest. Duan Xuan made a joke when the stands were full of jubilation: "Guanghai, do you two brothers have the same heart? I know you. Come on, so he's been heading all the way lately?"
Lao Bai, who knew why, said, "Maybe it has something to do with it. The stadium is changing rapidly, and a subconscious choice can't completely rule out off-field influences, especially when there are many choices, especially when each choice has when the opportunity arises.
"So, have you been in contact recently?" Duan Xuan took advantage of the situation to chat.
Lao Bai knew exactly what his biggest selling point was, so he took it up: "I contacted him, just a few days ago, I told him that I started to explain the Manchester City game as a guest. I want him to do better, or I won't say it. Good words."
"Then he's afraid?"
"I didn't accept it at first, and then he ran out of electricity after I said a word."
"Oh? What did you say frightened him?"
"I told him that I had retired, and now only I can judge him, and he has no chance to judge me."
The fans who got up in the middle of the night watched the festive scene in the field, and listened to Lao Bai's bragging in their ears, and they were not happy. They all know how strong the two are, and they once regretted that Lao Bai retired early and that the peak periods of the two did not coincide.
When he thought that Wang Ai, who was eloquent and eloquent, was forced to say nothing by the ugly old Bai, the laughter burst out uncontrollably.
Duan Xuan heard the director's report in the feedback center on Weibo from the earphone, and then secretly signaled to Lao Bai to explain the game first, and prepare a joke for the next gap. Otherwise, in the second half of the night, everyone is a little drowsy, it would be good to be motivated.