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Chapter 350 - Chapter 351 Hello, old friends! Two in one chapter(2/2)

It will help you break through. Of course, if he keeps pestering you, find a way to get him to take more cards and get rid of him!"

"Tell others to go to Tuguti as much as possible!" Li Ang paused and added.

"Boss, I understand!" Javier Blanco nodded. He even had the illusion that of the two situations mentioned by the boss, the one he seemed to want to see more was the latter one: Let Gu

Di received a card again, accumulated yellow cards and was fired!

Mata's right ankle was injured. With the support of team doctor Marotta, he hopped off the field on his left foot.

The stands at the Bernabeu were booing loudly. Real Madrid fans were still unfriendly to Mata under such circumstances. They still remembered that in last season's Copa del Rey final, Mata scored for Sporting Gijon and Real Madrid lost.

An important promoter of the crown.

Li Ang hugged Mata and patted Mata on the shoulder: "Well done!"

Mata's eyes were red and he was holding back tears, but he suddenly said, "Boss, I don't want to go back to the locker room now. I want to watch the game on the bench."

For example, if a player suffers a serious injury, he or she will generally not stay on the bench, but will go directly to the locker room or even go directly to the hospital.

Li Ang glanced at Mata, then nodded, "Go!"

He knew what this kid was thinking. He wanted to sit on the bench, watch his teammates fight, and watch them win the game!

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Sporting Gijon made a substitution.

Javier Blanco came on to replace the injured Juan Mata.

The fourth official checked Blanco's spikes and allowed him to play.

After Blanco came on the field, he quickly conveyed the tactical instructions of head coach Li Ang to the whole team: The whole team aims at Guti's breakthrough!

After hearing this tactical instruction from the head coach, the players who had just held their breath because of the referee's decision were very happy and satisfied. They were very unhappy. Li Ang's tactical adjustment was just to their liking!

If the referee doesn't do anything, they will do it themselves!

Although no one said it out loud, everyone had an idea in their hearts, that is, to find a way to get Guti to get out of here!

Mata left the field injured and he also won a good free kick opportunity for Sporting Gijon.

Albertini is Sporting Gijon’s number one penalty taker!

I saw him carefully placing the ball on the turf, then taking two steps back and waiting for the opponent to line up the wall.

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Albertini looked up at the stands, where white clothes were fluttering. He took a look at today's opponents, Zidane, Figo, and Raul. These are all his old opponents. He was wearing a red and black jersey.

I have played against these people countless times, but now - looking down at my red and white jersey, it is no longer the red and black striped jersey!

The San Siro that haunts him only exists in his dreams.

He knows that this is the last time of his career, and maybe he really wants to retire from Sporting Gijon.

However, this is okay, I feel good here, and I feel like I have regained the joy of football... I guess so!

Bernabeu!

Old rival!

So now let’s use this arc to draw a beautiful rainbow for the twilight years of our career.

Real Madrid's wall is lined up!

Referee Malenko backed away. When he retreated to a place where he would not interfere with the flight of the ball, he blew his whistle.

"beep!"

Albertini took a run-up, one step, two steps, three steps, stepped on the ball with his left foot, and quickly hit the middle and lower part of the football with his right foot like a whip. At the same time, he stretched his hands and kept his upper body straight.

The football flew out, bringing with it a piece of grass.

A very, very clear arc, like a rainbow in the sky, crossed the jumping wall and went straight into the upper left corner of the goal.

Real Madrid goalkeeper Casillas sensed something was wrong as soon as he made a save for the ball. He was helpless and even watched in horror - the football suddenly dropped as it approached the goal, slid into the goal against the crossbar, and hit the ball.

net!

Fallen ball!

Albertini opened his arms and looked at the goal and the Bernabeu stand behind the goal, as if to say hello: Hello, old friends!
Chapter completed!
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