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Chapter 317 Penalty (Second Monthly Pass)

When he saw Reus pass through Heinze easily and then pass the ball, Lewandowski scored a shot and threw the ball into Real Madrid's goal, Fang Jue rushed up from the coach's seat with his arms raised. He had been waiting for this moment and a celebration.

Real Madrid coach Schuster waved his arm angrily and cursed.

He is not targeting a player, it is just an emotional vent after losing the ball.

"Bernde, do we need to make adjustments?" Assistant coach David.

Cortez.

Cabarrero asked.

Shuster shook his head, "It's too early to make adjustments."

The competition only started eleven minutes at this time.

"We have no mistakes in our tactics. The Ibizas pressed out to attack, which was the same as my predictions." Schuster said, "What I worry most now is that Ibiza shrank and defended after leading the score."

No, not worrying, Schuster can almost determine that the Ibiza will play a defensive counterattack after scoring, because this is Real Madrid's home court, Ibiza leads 1-0, holding a away goal, and playing a defensive counterattack is the most correct choice.

"Do we want to play a defensive counterattack?" Sebalus was also asking Fang Jue.

Fang Jue shook his head, "Did you notice?" He asked Ceballos, but before the other party could answer, he continued, "Real Madrid's left side exposed many problems in this conceding goal."

"Heinzer's condition seems to be not very good, and Miguel Torres is not experienced enough and seems very panicked," said Sebalos.

"Yes, Saul." Fang Jue said happily, "This is our opportunity to focus on playing Real Madrid!"

As he said that, Fang Jue walked to the sidelines and shouted Marklele's name loudly.

Marklele was celebrating Lewandowski's goal with his teammates. Hearing Fang Jue's shout, he quickly trotted back.

"Tell Deisler, focus on attacking Real Madrid's left side, especially the junction of Heinze and Miguel Torres," Fang Jue told Marklele.

Marklele was a little surprised. Why didn’t the coach call the team captain Desler to directly convey this tactical adjustment on the offensive end, but to convey it through him?

However, Maclale didn't say much and turned around and ran back to the court.

On the other hand, in Real Madrid's home coach's seat, when he saw Fang Jue call Marclayle to the sidelines to give him an opportunity, Shuster's face turned gloomy and snorted: The team that is conservative in the lead is a coward.

...

The competition begins.

Real Madrid kicked off again in the middle circle, Raul knocked the ball to Van Nistruei, and the Dutch knocked the ball back to Robinho. Perhaps in a hurry to equalize the score, the Brazilian did not choose to continue to pass the ball, but rushed forward directly. He first changed direction and passed Lewandowski who came up to press, and then continued to drive the ball forward. Reus came up to intercept it, but was spiked by Robinho.

"Robinho! Two people have passed in a row!"

Schuster nodded. He appreciated the Brazilian's fighting spirit today and was satisfied with his performance today. Facing Ibiza who is "retreating" defense, the Brazilian's skills and breakthroughs will be able to help the team on the offensive end.

Modric came up to intercept.

Faced with Modric's interception, Robinho tried to force a breakthrough, but the Croatian pushed Robinho with his hand, and the Brazilian fell to the ground with unstable center of gravity.

The whistle of referee Gonzalez sounded, and he called Modric to push the man for a foul, and Real Madrid won a free kick in the frontcourt.

Las Diyala stood at the free throw point.

The free kick he took flew into the penalty area.

Van Nistrui jumped up and fought for the header. However, under Koscheerny's defense, the Dutchman was unable to push the angle. This time the header was quite right. Ibiza goalkeeper Simen Wright tried to hold the football directly, but he underestimated the power of the football thrown by Van Nistrui. As soon as he came into contact with football, Simen Wright realized something was wrong and subconsciously shot the football out.

Raul jumped and rushed forward Hummels to push up the football. He flew to Van der Fate.

The Dutch midfielder stopped the ball in his chest and then turned halfway and volleyed.

The football flew up and was blocked by Ibiza full-back Bolaruze with his body while flying to the goal, and then was snatched by Marklele in front of Delarede and kicked to Modric who came to pick up.

Van der Fate immediately raised his hand and shouted loudly. He signaled that his shot just now was blocked by the Ibiza people with his hands. Ibiza had a handball, which should be a penalty kick.

Real Madrid captain Raul also raised his hand. He slapped his right hand with his left hand and signaled the Ibiza to handball in the penalty area.

The referee Gonzalez crossed his hands and signaled that there was no penalty kick. Then he quickly turned around and ran to chase, because the Ibiza did not promptly clear the game to terminate the game, but took the opportunity to launch a counterattack.

"Handball? No handball! No penalty! Referee Gonzalez signaled that there was no penalty." commentator Dolores shouted, "Counterattack, Ibiza's counterattack, beautiful long pass!"

After receiving the pass from Marklele, Modric directly made a long diagonal pass to the left, where Mata was plugging in at high speed.

"Return to defense! Return to defense!" Casillas shouted loudly at his teammate who had been entangled with the referee before. He was so angry that he was not only angry at the referee, but also angry at his teammates.

"That's handball! Absolute handball! Damn!" The coach's seat of the home team, Schuster, was furious and was spitting out at the fourth official. He heard the booing of the Bernabeu, and when he turned his head, he saw the Ibiza's fast counterattack train galloping.

Damn it.

...

The Mata is very fast.

He first passed in a change of direction and tried hard to make up for defense in a diagonal direction, and then continued to dribble the ball into the ball.

Salgado rushed up to intercept Mata.

Mata made the move to pass the ball to Deisler, who was following, and Salgado quickly tilted his center of gravity to the inside, preparing to intercept the foot.

Mata was waiting for the moment when Salgado lost his center of gravity. Seeing Salgado move the center of gravity and extend his foot to intercept, his ankle shook, turning the pass into a buckle, and buckled the ball from Salgado's side.

Mata was happy in his heart. He didn't expect that this senior from Real Madrid would be passed by himself so easily.

However, the next second, Mata found himself too happy. He saw Salgado dragging his foot and blocking the football. Obviously, this Real Madrid veteran is experienced and ready to defend himself.

It's so damn!

What a great opportunity to fight back!

Thinking that this counterattack opportunity was ruined by his feet, Mata was depressed.

At this time, an accident happened. Salgado wanted to turn around quickly to control the football, but he underestimated his age. His turn was far less sensitive than when he was young.

His body turned halfway, but the other leg that was dragged down did not come.

An awkward and interesting scene appeared, and the football stopped between the two people.

Mata naturally could not miss such an opportunity. Mata poked the ball open with a surprise, and then accelerated himself and passed Salgado.

...

"Salgado was passed!"

"I've entered the penalty area!"

The Bernabeu booed everywhere.

Fang Jue recovered from the palpitations just now. He did not see clearly whether Bolaruz had a handball, but he was worried that this was Real Madrid's home court. If Ibiza was really blown by a penalty kick, he would have no choice. This is the Bernabeu, and Fang Jue was mentally prepared to be blown by the home whistle before the game.

Mata, who broke into the penalty area, faced Xavi.

Garcia's robbery pushed the football horizontally.

The camera followed the rolling football, and people saw Lewandowski appearing on the rolling line of the football. He was rushing towards the football, and behind him was Miguel, who was a little panicked.

Torres.

"Where is Heinze?" the narrator shouted.

Before he finished speaking, Lewandowski pulled the ball with his left foot, just avoiding Miguel.

Torres' interception, and then his right foot was already on the turn. Lewandowski, who was about to complete the shot, was directly unstable in the center of gravity and fell into the penalty area of ​​Real Madrid. After the Poles fell, the Argentine's big face appeared.

"I fell to the ground, Lewandowski fell in the penalty area. Is it a penalty kick or a fake fall?!" Dolores shouted.

The whistle of referee Gonzalez sounded at the Bernabeu Stadium, and he ran to the penalty area and pointed his finger at the penalty spot!

"Punishment! Gonzalez awarded a penalty!" The commentator had to shout at the top of his throat, because the booing at the scene was too loud and could pierce the eardrum.

Real Madrid coach Schuster was already blown up, he roared and roared.

Ibiza head coach Fang Jue was stunned at first, then clenched his fists and jumped up. He raised his arms three times in the air. After landing, he applauded and expressed his respect to the referee's clear observation.

At this time, the Bernabeu Stadium was like a pot of water poured into a boiling oil pan, as if it was crackling and fried.
Chapter completed!
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