Chapter 506: The first 30 minutes (on)

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"This is a dark horse contest. The two sides have not been regular visitors to the Champions League in the past decade, and there is no glorious era in the history of holding the big ear cup."
At 2:45 in the middle of the night, Zhan Jun was full of energy. "Both sides are known for their offensive football in their respective leagues. This will be a fierce and exciting game!"
"The fierce is certain, the wonderful is not wonderful... Ha ha." Zhang Lu laughed: "It depends on the ideas of Redknapp and Rannik, after all, it is a two-round match."
"There are players on both sides who are sidelined due to injury. Metselde has long been injured on the side of Schalke 04. The captain Westman has not recovered. Tottenham, Hurdelstone, Palacios and Kranjica are all Injured, last week the main right-back Hutton was seriously injured and ended the season early."
"But Schalke 04's Hevedes made a comeback early, and Gareth Bale, who was injured in the Tottenham national team's game, also recovered from the start."
Zhan Jun reported the starting list of both sides very quickly, but even then was interrupted twice.
At the beginning of the game, Schalke made a big push on 04 and counterattacked twice in a row. Tottenham left defender Ekto prevented Farfan from entering the penalty area with a yellow card. Another Rakitic’s Long shots missed.
"As soon as the opening kicks up?" Zhang Luba chirped, "This kind of situation rarely happens to Schalke 04 in the last half of the season."
Old Redknapp stood nervously on the sidelines, and his deployment before the game was also offensive...because the back line was too pitted, but I didn't expect Tottenham to be attacked by the opponent's high position.
On the field, Modric hated his teeth. This Chinese player was kind in the player channel, and changed his face immediately after the whistle blew... The fierce force of the force left Modric with the opposite. impression.
Stopping, Modric bent over and touched his toes. Just now Sun Wu didn't hesitate to steal the ball from his feet and stepped on his toes...
In football, the personal characteristics of players often match the style of football. For example, Cantona, who is very domineering on and off the court, such as George Barton who always maintains the image of a villain, but there are not many like Sun Wu...
"Racing high..." Mortson's cries of Sky Sports's commentator kept ringing.
"The ball was intercepted again, it was the best... Crossing, the beam saved Tottenham!"
"Has been... This is the third time that Ector has been passed, and Farfan enters the penalty area... The inverted triangle returns..."
"Oh, Best's push was blocked by Gomez's legs!"
Sun Wu turned his head and looked at Gomez, who yelled his teammates. This Brazilian goalkeeper is a typical nerve knife. He often makes difficult saves, but the biggest problem is instability.
Chong Rakitic made a gesture, Sun Wu suddenly ran to the corner, and received a short corner from Farfan.
Facing his old friend Ma Wen, Sun Wu continued shaking with confidence, pretending to pass twice in a row but smashing to try to get rid of it.
Marvin stared nervously at the old acquaintance in front of him. He knew that this guy had very balanced feet and could send high-quality crosses.
Sun Wu suddenly stopped and returned the ball back to Pecarrick. He turned and sprinted himself... Marvin followed without hesitation.
But Sun Wu immediately braked quickly and received a pass from Pekkarik. A clever ball was shot from inside Marvin.
"Fantastic get rid of others!" Zhan Jun praised: "Cross...Cavani!"
"It's a pity!" Zhang Lu regretted with a sigh: "Sun Wu's cross is very thieves, bypassing the previous defensive player, Cavani faced a small half of the empty goal but actually kicked high!"
Paralyzing, Cavani should be playing under Magath. If you miss the goal, you can practice two or three hours of goal shooting!
Sun Wudi looked back at Lannick, and Rolf next to the latter made a gesture, indicating that it had been 15 minutes.
15 minutes left...Sun Wu clapped and shouted, "Continue!"
The teammates looked at it, and Sun Wu gave a thumbs up gesture to increase the pressure to grab high...
In the 19th minute, under the pressure of Raul and Fuchs, Marvin backed the ball, Modric turned around and sent a long distance pass, Jones's upper step was slowed.
In the White Hart Lane stadium, the shouts of home fans rose sharply, white flags were waving in the stands, Modric's long pass plus Gareth Bale's speed, this is Tottenham's sharpest weapon.
But this time, Milito, who was accurately selected, blocked Gares Bell's in-cut route for the first time, and was vigilant that Pecarrick, who was inside, intercepted Bell's pass.
"Ground ball." Rolf reminded Rnick with his mouth covered.
Lannick nodded gently, looked down at his watch again, and there were ten minutes...
Suddenly a close-up of Sun Wu appeared on the big screen. The black-haired Chinese youth roared at Cavani.
"This is Sun Wu?" Zhan Jun was a little surprised. "He has a very good personal relationship with Cavani..."
"It may have something to do with Cavani's previous empty goal?" Zhang Lu was a little puzzled. "In my impression, Sun Wu did not have a dispute with his teammates on the court."
Cavani looked at his friend ignorantly, um, it was really dumb, and he didn't understand it at all...Uruguayans are very easy to learn, but Chinese is one of the most difficult languages ​​to learn in the world.
Sun Wu quietly turned to look at another person.
The eyes of the two people meet in the air, and there is only one eye contact between the top players, which often produces sparks.
In the next few minutes, Cavani became the most frequent vocabulary in understanding the speakers.
Set up the fort to give Cavani a long shot, two side passes to allow Cavani to head for the header, Raul pulled the edge to get Cavani to fire freely...
In the 23rd minute, Sun Wu took the ball in front of the penalty area~EbookFREE.me~ Eyes at Pecarrick on the right, but the toe lightly sent the ball to the other direction, Cavani from the crowd Shot in the middle, the ball stopped in the chest volley.
"It's just a little bit, a minute!" Zhan Jun shouted: "But getting closer and closer, Schalke 04 is only one step away from scoring!"
"Passing Cavani needs space to show him..." Zhang Lu huh.
Two minutes later, Tottenham's backcourt rarely dumped the ball. In order to get rid of personal Jones, Modric made a long pass false shot and spoiled the ball...but another outstanding Croatia midfielder suddenly appeared.
"Rakitic broke the ball!" Adam Simpson's tone increased sharply. "Two Croatians...Best got the ball!"
Lannick on the sidelines looked down at the watch again, it was 27 minutes...
Cavani once again demonstrated his excellent running ability, first retreating to meet Sun Wu, but suddenly turned back to the right side of the high-speed oblique insertion zone.
Zhang Lu couldn't help but remind, "Direct pass diagonal insertion..."
Facing Sandro, Sun Wu, staring at Cavani's position, raised his right foot!
The young Brazilian midfielder did not hesitate to shovel, not to knock down Sun Wu, but to intercept this deadly pass!
"Straight pass... It's a spoiler!" Adam Simpson was a little surprised. Sun Wu didn't choose a straight stop for such an obvious gap.
Sun Wu put down the ball with his right foot to the left, and then jumped away from Sandro's flying shovel.
Cavani, who is accelerating, couldn't help but beckon... No offense to go offside!
"It's too late..." Zhang Lu sighed and concluded.
But the next moment, Zhan Jun's loud voice rang in the ears of Chinese fans in front of countless computers!
"Sun Wu! An exquisite pick!"
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