Football: Three sure-fire weaknesses in every match!
Chapter 41 The Art of Slipping: World-Famous Paintings!
Muriel:
"Wait!! Wait for me!!!"
He ran while shouting:
"I assisted them!!!"
Finally, I squeezed into the crowd.
She was just about to hug Lin Qi.
Sudden.
"Who's blocking my way?!"
He pushed his whole body forward.
His face instantly contorted.
Looking back, I saw the defenders pushing their way forward to celebrate.
"Could you move to the side a little?! I'm going to break my ribs!!!"
The people around burst out laughing.
"Was that a pass you made just now?!"
Someone patted him and teased him.
Muriel looked serious:
"Of course!!!"
"That's called a stealthy pass!!!"
"Tactical level!!!"
Everyone: "..."
……
The commentators have completely entered a frenzy of post-game analysis.
"Let's watch this goal again!!!"
He Wei's voice was loud and clear.
Replay of the scene.
"First, Lin Qi's retreat!!!"
Xu Yang immediately continued:
"This is absolutely crucial!!!"
"He deliberately lured Bonucci out!"
"It disrupted Juventus' central defensive positioning!!!"
The scene cuts to the first time to get rid of it.
"That fake turn—"
"It's too thin!!!"
"Bonucci was completely fooled!!!"
"And then this pass..."
Xu Yang paused for a moment.
I couldn't help but laugh:
"Although the process was a bit...unexpected."
"But the result was penetration!!!"
"And the most crucial thing is..."
"Lin Qi didn't stop!!!"
"He made a run into the box immediately after passing the ball!!!"
"That's the awareness of a top-tier striker!!!"
"Use the moment when the opponent's attention is diverted to execute a fatal positioning maneuver!!!"
The camera pans to the final shot.
"Look at this kick!!!"
"No adjustments whatsoever!!!"
"Incomplete body posture!!!"
"But strength, perspective, and decision-making—"
"Maximize everything!!!!"
"This kind of shot is impossible to defend against."
"Because you have no idea when he'll make his move."
"I don't know where the ball will go."
He Wei was silent for a second.
Then the voice gradually lowered.
"The same venue."
"The same opponent."
"Last season, it was a humiliating 0-5 defeat here."
That night was a shadow.
"And today, someone has reignited the fire on this very grass."
"Not a memory."
"It's a response."
"It's not about accepting."
"It's a counterattack."
"Sampdoria!"
"It's rewriting the memories of this stadium."
The score is 2:1!
……
China's live broadcast room.
【Aa ...
[I'm dead!!! What the hell is this plot?!]
[Forget about the goal, I could laugh for a year just now at what Muriel did! Hahahaha!]
That slip!!! Absolutely divine!!! This wasn't a mistake! This was art!!!
[World-famous painting: "Muriel Slips," subtitle: One of the most outrageous assists in football history]
[Opponent defender: I thought you were going to get past me. Muriel: No, I'm going to get past myself.]
[The most terrifying part is that he passed it over after he finished skating?! That's the scariest part!!!]
[It is recommended that FIFA include uncontrolled creative assists in its report.]
[Lin Qi is a real monster! How can he keep up with this?! His reaction time is a beat faster than everyone else's!!!]
[That sudden start just now was completely pre-planned; I even suspect he knew Muriel was going to skate.]
No, no! This isn't a doubt! This is the truth!!!
Lin Qi: I anticipated your mistake.
This guy's gone completely scrambled! We suggest checking if he's using cheats! From midfield to the penalty area, it was all anticipation.
Is a monster finally about to emerge in Chinese football?
……
Sidelines.
Giampaolo was still standing there.
His expression was one of utter astonishment.
He didn't even have time to celebrate.
My whole body felt like it was frozen in place.
"This...this is allowed in?"
The teaching assistants rushed up.
"That's amazing!!!"
"Coach!!! Your ability to withstand the pressure is crucial!!!"
"Keep Muriel in the starting lineup! The effect is obvious now!!!"
Giampaolo: "..."
His lips twitched.
But there was no rebuttal.
The teaching assistant became increasingly excited as he spoke:
"Look at this ball!!!"
"Lin Qi dropped back, Muriel got the ball, and then that..."
He couldn't help but laugh himself:
"slip!!!"
"But Lin Qi seemed to have known this would happen all along!!!"
"He's already started it ahead of schedule!!!"
Another teaching assistant chimed in:
"right!!!"
"This is not a reaction!!!"
"This was a prediction!!!"
"This is too weird..."
"We still know too little about him."
……
the other side.
Allegri has completely collapsed.
He was pacing back and forth, clutching his hair with both hands.
"What is this thing?!?"
"What on earth is this thing?!?"
He was practically roaring.
The teaching assistants stood to the side.
No one dared to speak.
Allegri suddenly turned his head:
"Where are your reports?!?"
"Who gave me this analysis?!"
"He said he was just lucky???"
"He says he has some talent???"
"What do you mean the youth team scored three goals because they underestimated their opponents?!?"
He got angrier and angrier as he talked.
"This is what you call luck???!!!"
"You call this a little bit of talent???!!!"
He pointed at Lin Qi on the field, his mind replaying the goal he had just scored.
Retreat, break free, reverse insertion, finish.
Add to that the previous goal.
body.
break out.
An unreasonable shot.
An idea gradually became clear.
"This kid..."
"He's got the look of all those star players."
He murmured softly:
"Zlatan Ibrahimovic's unpredictability."
"The kind of violent ending Adriano would have."
"And Inzaghi's door-sniffing ability."
He stopped in his tracks.
look up.
Look back at the field.
This moment.
This was the first time he truly admitted it.
"This is troublesome."
"This is no ordinary rising star."
"This is……"
He didn't finish his sentence.
But the meaning is already very clear.
If left untreated.
This match might really go from being under control to spiraling out of control.
……
Inside the VIP box, the revelry had completely spiraled out of control.
Ferrero held his wine glass, his face flushed red.
"Another cup, please!!!"
Down the red wine in one gulp.
"Beautiful!!!! So beautiful!!!!"
He was practically jumping around while he spoke.
The higher-ups next door had already given up.
The tie is crooked.
The coat was left aside.
"This kid is worth a fortune!!!"
"This isn't a player, it's a money-printing machine!!!"
Ferrero slammed his fist on the table:
"That ball just now!!!"
"Did you see that?!"
"That one moment!"
He gestured wildly in the air:
"Smack! Then bang!!!"
"The money just came in!!!!"
A group of people burst into laughter.
The effects of the alcohol kicked in.
The topic started to veer off course.
Ferrero suddenly narrowed his eyes:
"Those girls I mentioned before..."
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