bestfiction Chapter 473 3 wins and 3 loss
Chapter 473 3 wins and 3 loss
Chapter 473 Three Wins and Three Losses
"According to statistics, Yue's free kick scoring rate is as high as 100%, which is simply too abnormal!"
When Yue Feng stepped back and prepared to run, the commentator spoke into the microphone.
"This Empoli No. 11 can not only play a curve ball like Beckham, but also play the elevator ball well."
"Yes, the last game they played against Inter Milan, he scored with an elevator ball."
"This is the most powerful free kick shooter I have ever seen except Juninho. I don't know if Juventus can defend this goal."
"I think there should be no problem this time. Looking at Juventus' defensive arrangement, they seem to have studied Yue's free kick."
"Is there anything special about it?"
"You see, not only did they put up a tall wall, but they also put a defender near the two goalposts."
"Oh, that's De Liherge and his partner Demiral. With these two central defenders with strong defensive ability to assist in the goal, I think it is difficult for Yue's free kick to go in."
Just as the two commentators were commenting on each other, Yue Feng had already started to run in small steps.
After about ten steps, he swung his right foot in front of the ball.
Is it the curve ball of the full moon scimitar?
Or an elevator ball that goes up and down?
At this moment, Juventus goalkeeper Prizzari's eyes widened. They were fully prepared and they were not afraid of Yue Feng's shot at all.
However, the ball seemed to have been kicked out by Yue Feng, but it did not fly directly to the goal.
At this moment, Stefano, who was still near the human wall, suddenly rushed straight to the door.
And in the next second, the ball somehow reached his feet!
This is……
This is a tactical free kick!
Faced with this sudden change, the goalkeeper Prizzari didn't respond, he just stood there and couldn't move.
And Demiral, who was standing on the right goal line, only raised his right leg subconsciously.
But all of this was of no avail, Stefano seized the opportunity and slammed the ball into the net.
1-1!
Just before the end of the first half, Empoli managed to equalize the score!
Relying on the set-piece cooperation that they had honed for a long time before the game, they finally broke through the opponent's steel defense.
"Brilliant shot! Fantastic combination! Unexpected result! Empoli!"
The narrator, the brown-haired uncle, seemed unable to restrain his inner joy, and shouted out loudly.
"Empoli's free-kick coordination is so subtle, especially their number 11, Yue, his run-up and leg swing are so confusing, I can't see until the last second that he is going to shoot. .” Blue Tie also praised.
"That's right, this Yue, he was killing all directions on the left before, even passing the Juventus defenders on the entire line, and only then did he get the chance of a free kick."
The brown-haired uncle took over and said: "It may be a wrong decision for Juventus to switch Kulusevski to the other side."
Without the oppression of the Swedes on the left, the burden on Yue Feng's body was much lighter, and he had the energy to attack.
Not only the commentator, Juventus coach Barzagli also realized this.
However, when kicking off again, he did not change the Swede. Instead, he chose to let Vinicius retreat and defend, and continued to let Kulusevski storm Empoli's right.
Juventus' formation has therefore become 442.
A retaliatory attack came towards Empoli's defense line like a storm.
Mbappe, Vinicius, Kulusevski, Tanova and others divided into three lanes from the left, center and right, and put pressure on the opponent at the same time.
There was a panic in front of Empoli's goal, and the goal was almost scored by the opponent several times.
The joy of Luka and the others to equalize the score just now disappeared.
Uchida Mato and other defenders resisted desperately, and barely held the line of defense before the end of the first half, maintaining the tie until the halftime break.
Walking into the locker room, Yue Feng immediately sat cross-legged on the ground as soon as he entered the room, using his internal strength of "containing clouds and fog".
The competition seemed to be uneventful, but in fact everyone knew that Yue Feng had paid beyond ordinary people just now.
With one against two and the ability to keep the left side intact, Yue Feng relied not only on his superb defensive skills, but also his non-stop running back and forth.
Not to mention that he is both a father and a mother, while defending the position, while looking for opportunities to step forward and assist.
Similarly, because Kulusevsky came to the right, Uchida Maren and Siredi were also exhausted at the moment, and they were so tired that they were panting heavily.
"I can't... I'm about to die... I'm going to lose it..."
Siredi complained to the coach.
Before the end of the first half, they barely stopped the Swede.But if the game continues like this, Empoli will probably have to lose [-]% of Empoli's right in the second half.
Ranocchia understands the difficulties of the players, but at present he has no other way but to bear it.
"Both of you recover well." After finishing speaking, Ranocchia quickly arranged for the team doctor to massage the muscles of the two.
Although a goal was pulled back in the first half, Juventus's attack became more and more violent.
Thomas, Yulei and others felt the pressure, and they all lowered their heads at the moment, as if they had no confidence in the second half of the game.
The gap between the two teams is too big, Yue Feng alone cannot turn the situation around, and Empoli will still lose in the end.
This kind of thought was honestly revealed from the eyes of Thomas, Yulei and others.
"Boys!"
Seeing this, Ranocchia cheered everyone up and said:
"We will win! Fight until the last second! We will rewrite history and become the second Serie B team ever to win the Coppa Italia!"
"Who says we can't beat each other? Juventus is not invincible!" Ranocchia walked to the tactical board and said: "In this game, we have three factors that will win, and the opponent also has three factors that will lead to their inevitable defeat. !"
As soon as these words came out, everyone was attracted.
The head coach, who usually backs down before the players when encountering a little setback, is what to say at this moment?
The three factors of one's own side must win?
The opponent will lose with three factors?
What kind of fallacy is this?
Ranocchia stretched out a finger and said, "Let me first talk about the factors that will allow us to win."
"First, we are under less pressure than the opponent in the league, and we don't need to fight on the third front. We have an advantage in physical reserves."
"Don't look at you who are exhausted now, but I believe that the opponent will not be easier than you."
Ranocchia was right. At the same moment, many players in the Juventus locker room also looked tired.
After playing half a game, their bodies began to feel a little weak.
The violent attack at the end of the first half also consumed most of their energy.
"Second," Ranocchia continued: "We care more about this championship than our opponents, and we will work harder than them."
"This Coppa Italia is the greatest honor in our lives for many of us, and we must not give up lightly!"
(End of this chapter)