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Chapter 439: Terrible Forbearance

Is this true? If so, Blanco really has the material to become a generation of coaching masters...

After a long midfield waiting, the game was reappeared in front of everyone, and neither coach made a decision to substitute... Read the latest and most complete novel

However, Huang Jianxiang's guess was at least right at the beginning! That is, the Paris Saint-Germain players raised the rhythm again from the beginning, and they were just eager to score goals!

Blanco walked around the sidelines from the beginning. I don’t know if he was really so anxious or pretending. After Huang Jianxiang’s guidance, Peng Weiguo also changed his impression of Blanco and focused on him from the beginning.

Five minutes before the opening, Paris Saint-Germain still only blossomed but not bear fruit. Although the offensive was very strong, Arsenal's defense was also unscathing.

Then, Arsenal finally got a chance to counterattack, but Sanchez just brought the ball through the midfield and was knocked down by Pastore, who was chasing back!

"This ball is still too far from the goal, more than 40 meters, even Liu Hao is not going to be able to..." Peng Weiguo muttered and stared at the big screen.

On the screen, the camera was pointed at the professor.

The professor looked at the court calmly, and did not turn his head to look at the bench at all. He didn't seem to have planned to let Liu Hao play! That means, a joke, why did Liu Hao play for more than 40 meters?

The camera aimed at Blanco again. Blanco's expression was very exaggerated. He opened his mouth and shouted. Maybe he was quite dissatisfied with Pastore's foul! How could he foul at this position?

"Old Huang, your guess seems to be wrong! The professor still didn't send Liu Hao. Seeing Blanco's appearance, he didn't want to pretend. If he could pretend like this, he could win the Best Actor in Hollywood!" Peng Weiguo finally gradually denied Huang Jianxiang's speculation.

"Is this difficult? La Macia has many actors, and it is difficult for Blanco to win one? Don't forget that there is also a Cannes Film Festival in France, and Blanco will study. It is not difficult to get an actor when he returns to the football field..." Huang Jianxiang smiled, looking mysterious, "Stay on and keep watching. Things are not that simple."

Peng Weiguo glanced at me and hated this guy the most!

Pastore's foul did not make the professor react, and the game continued.

At the same time, Liu Hao reacted again. What trick was the professor playing? He also had some ideas. He could actually try the position just now. However, the probability is very small...

Did the professor also see his own problem and deliberately prevent him from making things difficult for him? I was a little worried and moved when I thought about it. Isn’t the professor not letting him play just to protect him? If he loses the game, the professor will still have to bear the responsibility!

Three minutes later, Arsenal found another good opportunity! It was another foul!

This time it really drove everyone crazy! A once-in-a-lifetime opportunity!

Kabaye is going to give a big gift again!

The big screen immediately hit the distance from the goal where the foul was.

"It's thirty-eight meters away from the goal! This has already entered Liu Hao's range!" Peng Weiguo exclaimed, unable to sit still anymore! If Liu Hao is not sent to him at this time, the professor will have to go eat shit. As long as Liu Hao comes on the court, the game will end early!

On the stadium, tens of thousands of Arsenal fans were calling Liu Hao's name.

Isn’t it just this moment that I’m waiting for? As long as Liu Hao comes on the court and kicks the free kick, Arsenal will enter the Champions League final! Professor, what are you still hesitating?

Seeing the professor standing still without blinking, the fans went crazy. Even the Arsenal players on the court turned their sights to Liu Hao on the bench. At this time, it was Liu Hao's time to play. Even Cazorla and Giroud had seen the substitution area. At this time, either substitute Cazorla or Giroud.

But the substitution area is empty, no one is there, and there is no substitution card...

The professor did not turn around and let Liu Hao come on stage.

Even the referee stopped and waited for Arsenal to substitution. He couldn't think of a reason why Arsenal didn't substitution...

Blanco was sweating profusely, with complicated eyes and sweating profusely. Maybe he was really scared and turned his attention to Liu Hao involuntarily.

Liu Hao has also stood up, as if he feels that the professor should shoot and send him out. Rosici has made way for him!

But... the professor crossed his hands and ignored them at all!

Well, the referee had to continue blew the whistle and signaled the game to continue.

If Liu Hao didn't come up, the free throw rights were naturally given to Ozil.

To be honest, Ozil hasn't stood in front of a free kick for a long time. He is even a little unfamiliar at this time. He can't imagine shooting. It would be nice to play a good ball and compete for the top of his teammates, right?

That's what he thought and did it!

But the ball he kicked was far beyond his own vision...

The trajectory of the ball flying is really outrageous, how could it fly so far... Seeing the ball flying into the stands, Ozil wanted to find a hole to drill in. This is also called a free kick?

Arsenal fans immediately scolded! There was no such reaction at first, but this ball should have been punished by Liu Hao. According to everyone's idea, if it was Liu Hao, then almost all the balls were in. However, Ozil's punishment was completely different, but it turned out to be a virtue. How can fans not scold? Of course, they were not scolding Ozil, but the professors were scolding?

The professor's dizzy eyes caused the ball to fly directly into the stands, missing the opportunity to lead in vain!

Amid the fans' abuse, the professor showed an inadvertent smile on his lips, and no one could see clearly... Isn't this the result you want? What Arsenal needs is not a goal, but victory! You can't understand...

"What a pity. If Liu Hao had played this ball, I really don't know what the result would be!" Peng Weiguo also joined the ranks of condemning the professor, while Huang Jianxiang still smiled faintly.

Since this free throw, Paris Saint-Germain's offense has become more fierce than before, and it looks quite unscrupulous. Moreover, the most important point is that the number of fouls has increased!

"Is there really something wrong with Liu Hao?" Peng Weiguo expressed his doubts again.

Arsenal was in a state of retreating in all directions, and the game was completely in the rhythm of Paris Saint-Germain. It seemed that all this was caused by the professor. Even Boulder, who had not said anything, frowned. In the first half, he believed the professor's nonsense, but now he didn't believe it anymore. He had a good opportunity just now, but he was squandered by the professor!

If he was asked to direct this game, he would definitely send Liu Hao to the stage without hesitation just now!

"Fuck! Professor is really trying to die now!" Ling Zhenbang in the box also joined the verbal battle. Isn't such an important game just a thunder strike from Liu Hao? Was he bribed by the Parisians? Could he go to Paris Saint-Germain for advice next season? "It's simply unwilling to bet on. I've made a big bet on Arsenal, ahhhhhhhh! I can't stand it!"

Ling Zhenbang roared openly in the private room, shocking everyone else.

"I said it's more than you. I bought Arsenal too!" Huang Rongzheng echoed, "I don't think the professor is so dizzy! The game is not over yet."

"Do you still need to see it? If this trend continues, the goal will come soon. If I guess correctly, even if there is a 30-meter foul in a while, the professor may not let Brother Hao appear. In fact, Brother Hao is simply injured and cannot appear! Alas! He has hidden us so much. He doesn't even reveal it. Now it's a bad pen, and the lottery is gone..." Ling Zhenbang gave up on himself and said with great analysis.

"No. We had dinner with him last night. He was in a good mood. How could he be injured? That guy couldn't hide it. He wrote everything on his face. I don't think it looked like it." Yang Zongxian, who knew Liu Hao best, comforted him. With his more than 20 years of knowledge about Liu Hao, he grew up wearing the same shorts. Indeed, Liu Hao was not like Ling Zhenbang said.

However, the facts are always cruel. Yang Zongxian didn't finish his words, and Paris midfielder Kabaye's foul once again stinged everyone's nerves.

A foul in the penalty area of ​​31 meters!

"Liu!Liu!Liu!"

"Liu!Liu!Liu!"

"Liu!Liu!Liu!"

The audience went completely crazy. At the first moment, they immediately used a deafening roar to remind the professor and immediately replaced Liu Hao.

This is not a joke, it is like a commander of the three armies strangled the wronged person in front of tens of thousands of soldiers, and no one can tolerate it.

"Arthur!" Boulder immediately reminded from the side, "Think twice! It's time to let Liu come on stage!"

At that moment, Boulder really wanted to skip the professor and issue the order himself.

"No, wait a little longer!"

What I got was the professor's ruthless rejection. It was just that I didn't like Liu Hao! It just made everyone anxious!

At that moment, the professor seemed to have transformed into a demon, a demon who specifically opposes the fans!

The radical fans had already jumped onto the billboard and almost jumped down to catch the professor. They were cut into pieces and executed by Lingchi to relieve their hatred. No one was standing on the professor's side anymore!

"Liu, has something happened to you?" Rosici was quite calm, but her eyes were full of hope. Everyone was used to being full of hope for Liu Hao, and now they have been disappointed.

"No..." Liu Hao smiled faintly, "Maybe it's not the time!" After watching for so long, Liu Hao calmed down and understood the professor's good intentions.

The free kick is getting closer and closer to the goal, and the professor never lets himself play. Isn’t this the same thing I thought the previous two days? The farther the distance, the lower the probability of his hitting the target. The professor is gambled! In the betting game, there will eventually be a close-range free kick, allowing him to achieve it in one go!

This is a very risky idea! But only in this way can we determine the world with one step. The professor has put all the responsibility on him.

"When is it? It's not the time?" Rosici couldn't understand Liu Hao's words. He had stood with the fans and was disappointed with the professor again. In the past, there were many games, but he actually complained about the professor and never made changes at the first time. Now he is seeing Arsenal far away from the Champions League...

Humph! Sure enough... Haha, at that moment, someone was laughing! Paris Saint-Germain coach Blanco smiled very arrogantly in his heart until a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth. In order to wait for this moment, he had been waiting for too long!

At this moment, there is no need to worry about it anymore.

There are more than thirty minutes left before the game. For a goal, Paris Saint-Mall's general attack began...

The Arsenals did not realize until now that Paris Saint-Lmain had just tore off their masks, and their attack was much more terrifying than in the first round.

In the 62nd minute, Ibrahimovic's header with a slight margin almost changed the score! It was just a little bit worse!

In the 63rd minute, Paris Saint-Germain made a comeback. Ibrahimovic shot hard in front of the penalty area, and Szczesni saved!

In the 64th minute, Ravic also made a sudden cold arrow in front of the penalty area, and Szczesni once again tried his best to save!

In the 65th minute, Pastorre did the same thing, and Szczesni once again heroically saviors!

"It's over, I really can't watch it anymore. The professor is digging his own grave. He must be dismissed. Szczesny cannot always save the opponent's shot. Arsenal's defense is already shaking and cannot defend against Paris Saint-Germain's attack!" Peng Weiguo closed his eyes and was completely disappointed with the professor.

All Arsenal fans were cursing, and their impatient mood made them unable to calm down. Such a tragic killing by the Paris Saint-Lmain was not what they wanted to see. Even if they died, they had to die vigorously!

At this moment, the professor's eyes lit up, rushed to the front line, shouting loudly:

"Hold on me! Get up on your spirits!"

If you lose Liu, you can't stand it. Even in the final, can you withstand Real Madrid's crazy attack? Real Madrid is now the most powerful team in the world. Can Liu Hao's free kick solve the problem? So what if it is Chelsea? Real Madrid is the most powerful team in the attack, and Chelsea is ranked second, and the defense is still the first!

Yes, the team can be passively beaten, but confidence must not be lost!

At least the Arsenal players on the court don’t have time to think about why the professor didn’t replace Liu Hao, so they have only one goal to fight to the death now, to withstand Paris Saint-Germain’s attack!

They are still successful now!

Virmuelen is one of them!

After successfully intercepting the ball from Ibrahimovic's feet, he calmly passed the ball to Sanchez near the center circle arc.

Sanchez finally got the ball, and at this moment he couldn't rely on anyone, he was in the front. A South American-born player was born with a sense of one-on-one challenge, so when he saw that only Thiago Silva was left in front of him, the Brazilian captain, he chose to drive the ball forward without hesitation! As long as he passed Silva's level, everything was possible!

Silva is known as the most awesome central defender today, and it is impossible for Sanchez to pass by him! Calmness and decisiveness are his most basic qualities.

When Sanchez came, he thought of the final plan. He could pass the ball, but he would never pass it even if he was sent off with a red card!

Sanchez is as bloodthirsty as a wolf, while Silva is as tough as a stubborn stone.

The two collided...

The ball was spinning in place, Sanchez flew out, and Silva rolled forward for two meters.

The referee blew the whistle...

"Foof! Fark!" The professor swears directly! Absolutely! "Liu! Come on me!"

This time, no one needs to urge him, he will do it himself! (To be continued...)
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