Chapter 117 Demolition of the Wall
When Legati kicked Gao Zheng, the whistle of referee Moricio Ciampi rang and ran to the foul.
"Legati fouled against Gao! This is a very close position to the penalty area and is facing the goal - this is really not a place suitable for using fouls to prevent the opponent from attacking... What was Legati thinking in his mind?" Cilio was merciless when he criticized people.
Legati, who was criticized by him, raised his hands and signaled to the referee that he did not foul, but the obvious kicking from behind was impossible to see unless the referee was blind...
"Damn it!" Padua head coach Canto couldn't help but curse and swear. "What's that bastard Legati doing so anxiously? Just stick it up and don't let him turn around?"
The assistant coach spread his hands next to him.
"Hurry up and call Jeddai back, we're going to make a move!" Seeing this foul, Canto changed his mind and decided to call Jeddai back in advance. It was obvious that there was a lack of a real defender in front of his back line, so the opponent's offensive players, especially the No. 40 high, can always face the central defender directly, and must find ways to relieve the pressure on the defense line... At this time, changing to the midfielder William Jeddai is the only effective way.
The assistant coach quickly turned around and ran to call Jeddahyi.
On the court, the referee Chanpi showed Legarti a yellow card!
"Yellow card?! I'm not fucking wrong?" Canto spread his hands and turned to the fourth official to complain, "How can it be a yellow card?!"
Faced with his complaints, the fourth official remained indifferent, as if he was a prop for the head coach to vent his temper.
The commentator Cilio felt that there was no controversy about the yellow card: "Legati kicked high from behind. According to the rules, this is indeed a foul that requires playing cards. It is not unfair to give Legati a yellow card..."
Legati, who was shown a yellow card, was also very excited. He ran to the referee to appeal: "That boy was a fake fall! I just touched him gently, and he fell too exaggeratedly!"
But Qianpi made a gesture to let him leave him, and then recorded the foul on the back of the yellow card.
Helplessly, Legati could only turn around and leave. At the same time, Gao Zheng was pulled up from the ground by his teammates. When Legati walked over to Gao Zheng, he said sarcastically: "It's meaningless to be smart. Do you think you can score with this free kick, don't dream!"
"What did you say!" Teammate Obiang, who pulled Gao Zheng, stared at Legati, as if he wanted to make a good argument with him, but Gao Zheng grabbed him.
"Don't pay attention to him, Pedro."
Then he turned around and said to Palonbo, "Captain, will I come to this free kick?"
Palonbo did not hesitate, but simply stuffed the football into Gao Zheng's arms.
Gao Zheng has always practiced free kicks for himself, and his teammates have seen it, so no one has any questions about whether Gao Zheng can take the free kick.
Even the off-court coach Achini did not react to this scene.
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"Gao took the football from Palonbo, and he actually wanted to take the penalty by himself! He had no record of taking a free kick before. There are not other set-piece free throw players in Sampdoria..." Cilio was a little surprised and puzzled.
But Pelle suddenly widened his eyes in front of the TV. He remembered that he had seen Gao Zheng practice free kicks during training.
Judging from the results in training, this kid's free kick shooting rate seems to be quite high...
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When Jeddai was called back to head coach Canto by his assistant coach, he waited for the head coach to give him an opportunity.
But Canto waved his hand at him: "Wait until this free kick is finished."
Then he turned his head and looked at the stadium.
Now is the critical moment, and he really can't be distracted to assign tasks to Jeddah.
In this way, in front of Padua's coach's seat, three people turned their attention to Padua's penalty area.
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Standing in the wall of people, Legati unexpectedly saw Gao Zheng placing football. When Gao Zheng set up the football and stood up to run and prepare for the free throw, he shook his finger at Gao Zheng and used such sarcastic movements to put psychological pressure on Gao Zheng. This was not only a trick, but also a true manifestation of his inner emotions.
If you create a free kick yourself, you want to take the penalty and score?
Think beautifully!
Don't think that facing the goal is a good free kick opportunity. The distance is so close that it is not enough for the football to turn and fall. It will most likely hit the wall...
At this moment, he saw Gao Zheng covering his mouth and saying a few words to Obiang, who was standing next to him. Then he saw the black player leaving the football, walking towards him, and then began to squeeze into the wall with force, intending to push Legati away.
How could Legati not know what the other party is going to do?
Demolition of walls is a very common tactic to deal with human wall defense.
The tactic of breaking the wall is also very simple, that is, push the other party hard and prevent him from rushing into the wall.
So Legati began to try to stop Obiang.
But he met a close opponent.
Obiang's entire body center of gravity turned to Legati, and the two formed a relatively stable triangle relationship. Legati was not able to push Obiang so easily, so he added force again.
Obiang, who was competing with Legati, was thinking about what Gao Zheng had just said to him - just now, Gao Zheng asked him to tear down the wall.
Of course he knew what to do with such a universal tactic of demolishing walls, so he agreed immediately.
Immediately afterwards, Gao Zheng made his specific request: "You have to stand on the right hand of their No. 13. That No. 13 will definitely try every means to push you out, and you are going to stop."
"Don't worry, tall, I promise to nail it firmly in their wall. Do you need me to jump up or squat down then?"
"I hope you will continue to fight against that No. 13 until I start running, and then you don't need to jump up or squat down. You have to suddenly withdraw your force and then withdraw from the wall from the right. Do you understand, Pedro?"
Pedro Obiang widened his eyes, as if he was building a scene in his mind: "But I turned over, isn't it the result that No. 13 wants? He will definitely push me out of the human wall..."
After saying that, Obiang saw Gao Zheng covering his mouth curling his eyes: "That's the result I want."
Thinking of this, Obiang heard the referee blew the whistle, and at the same time he saw that Gao Zheng had started running.
Gao Zheng's words echoed in his mind again. Although he didn't understand why Gao Zheng wanted him to do this, he still obediently quickly withdrew his force, and then retreated from the right to fight with Legati. At the same time, he felt that Legati, who had been competing with him, followed him.
Legati was originally thinking about pushing Obiang, but when he saw Gao Zheng start running, he had not pushed Obiang out yet, and he was a little anxious, and he used all his strength this time. Then he felt that Obiang beside him was pushed by him... No! It felt wrong, it didn't seem like he pushed it away, but it was more like the other party took the initiative to dodge... Legati, who had completely lost his balance, couldn't stop and followed Obiang's pace.
Seeing the fuck... This is the only sentence that popped up in Legati's mind when he fell out of the wall.
At this moment, Gao Zheng played football, but it was not a banana ball, a leaf ball or an elevator ball. He pushed the ball with his right foot, and the football was against the turf, and rushed over from Legati who pushed Obiang and rushed straight to the lower left corner of the goal, which was originally the position occupied by Legati...
The goalkeeper Pellizzoli, standing in front of the goal line, squatting in his horse stance, his body was like a tight spring, ready to pop out to deal with the football that was circling from the human wall.
But at this moment, he saw Legarty, who was on the far left of the human wall, suddenly pushing away the opponent's player who was trying to tear the wall. While his eyes suddenly became clear, the football came over against the turf!
The speed is so fast, it is as flexible as a crazy mouse with a full spring!
Although Pelizzoli quickly fell to the ground and rushed to the side, his hand still failed to touch the football - before the hand, the football had already rushed over and then entered the goal behind him!
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Chapter completed!