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Chapter 883 The magic of the crotch

The Brazilian team's locker room seems much more conservative.

Since Titt was sent to the stands, he has become much more careful. After all, he is not present and cannot command the team at the first time. He is worried.

Given ten chances, he never expected Mourinho to make a comeback in the second half and to take the initiative to attack Brazil! Therefore, Titt still conveyed the idea of ​​steady grasp and steady play, and did not ask to kill the Chinese team in one go. Of course, it would be impossible to say that he did not desire a goal.

However, his idea failed.

Just as his mouth stopped, the door to the locker room was opened!

Bailey and Ronaldo walked in one after another, their expressions were really not good-looking.

In fact, Bailey just wanted to kick the door open and endured it.

The players were surprised to see the two greatest people in Brazilian football history coming in. When they came here at this time, they would be just to scold them and encourage them.

However, Bailey's dead face obviously only means the former, not the latter.

"I'm just here to find out when you plan to score a goal for the Chinese team, that's all." Bailey forced his anger. After all, he was 73 years old and really got angry, which hurts his body. He still wanted to have a happy life with his young wife for a few years, and he didn't want a sudden heart attack or something.

His words made everyone present blush and embarrassed.

"Or why, let me go?"

"Or let Ronnie go?"

"Why?"

"Why?"

"Why is our offense missing!"

"Isn't it the team that scored the most goals in this tournament? Isn't it the most favored team? I didn't see it."

"Ronnie, did you see it?"

"No." Ronaldo spread his hands, "but if you let me go, I will definitely score."

There is no need to draft bragging, of course Ronaldo can say that.

Of course, Bailey was right, and his consecutive questions made everyone speechless. Although Titt was the head coach, he really had no right to speak at this time.

"If you can't bring back the sixth star for Brazilian Minnan, then your entire career will be a failure. In the second half of your life, you will not be able to raise your head. Chinese team? It's a joke, and you will be a bigger joke!"

"Go to the defense, go to the tactics, attack! Attack! Attack! Until the goal is scored, you score more goals than the opponent. This is what you need to do in the second half!" After all, Bailey simply stopped showing mercy to Titt. He lived his whole life and did such an extraordinary thing for the first time.

He has never done a few things right in his life. Apart from winning the Brazilian team three Hercules Cups, the rest is the god prediction that was ridiculed.

I hope he is right this time...

The chairman of the Brazilian Football Association happened to come out of the bathroom and heard Bailey's passionate speech, and he didn't even pull up the trouser chain.

Damn, if it were, it seems to be a little more reliable?

In fact, he was also afraid of Bailey's crow's mouth.

The lines are good, but the person who speaks seems to be wrong...

I have to admit that Bailey said it well, very well, but every time he said it well, the facts are always the opposite...

That's why he was nervous and frightened.

However, reason ultimately overcomes illusion.

Bailey is right!

Regardless of the tactics, the Brazilian players' hearts were rekindled.

The glory of the Brazilians has never been achieved through defense! Even if the champions of previous generations were scored by the Italian final in 1994, they are constantly attacking, attacking, and attacking again!

Now, the seniors stand here to tell them that football is not played like this. To win glory, we must be braver and clearer about what we think.

What else is left besides the attack?

Maybe, it's right... Even Titt no longer had the kind of resistance he had just now.

When Bailey saw the speech, he walked out of the locker room with Ronnie. The rest depends on Titt and the players in the locker room.

After Bailey and the others left, Titt walked back to the front desk.

"Ahem, what do you think?" Because of Bailey's intervention, Titt's mind was also changing, but he was not really completely infected by Bailey. It was precisely because of Bailey's intervention that he had put down a lot of pressure. Regardless of winning or losing, this is not his own business!

You say attack, I agree, if you don’t attack, I agree!

At that moment, he was a little like a deserter, and even a little thankful to Bailey for coming, which made him feel less stressed!

"I'm fed up with such depression. We have to continue attacking and we have to score goals!" Silva stood in the middle of the team and said first. He is a central defender, so he naturally knows how much pressure he has been defending in the backcourt. He has indeed had enough, and has been harassed by the unconventional tactics of the Chinese team. If someone scores a goal in front, everything will be much easier.

He is the oldest guy in the captain and speaks the most.

"Even if I am broken, I will do my best to score!" Captain Neymar expressed his opinion.

"I agree too." Marcelo, as the deputy captain, was the third to raise his hand to vote.

The elders and the captains of the deputy captain both made their statements, do you need to say anything else?

It's rare that Titt's team returned to the attitude he had at the beginning...

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"It is said that 5 billion people around the world are watching this final in front of the TV, nearly five-sixths of the world's population. This is the most watched final in the history of the World Cup. Spinach Company still opened an incredible handicap, tied. They think that the plot is like this, and the second half of the game will still be a draw!"

What is the real plot?

No one knows.

The second half of the game started again, neither side made a substitution, and everyone was on the same starting line again.

But from the eyes of the players on both sides, everyone wanted to eat each other. Especially William's eyes, his eyes never left Liu Hao.

In the second half, he will do his job again. No matter where Liu Hao is, he will follow him! As long as he handles Liu Hao, he will do whatever his other teammates want!

This is Titt's final arrangement before walking out of the locker room.

If this is done and the Brazilian team cannot break through the Chinese team's fortress, then God really wants to make such arrangements.

The Chinese team kicks off first!

Attack! This is what Mourinho asked!

The Brazilians first gave the Chinese team a first move, and the Brazilians would also try it in the second half!

William's arrival did not surprise Liu Hao. He still participated in the offense. His teammates accelerated, and he also accelerated.

The simple and fast transmission was soon passed outside the Brazilian team's penalty area, and then immediately entered the Jiaozuo state.

Although the Brazilian team is good at attacking, they do not like too tight pressing. What's more, they restrict Liu Hao and suppress the opponent on both sides, so they have no way to understand and transport shells.

But they were wrong this time. Even if they didn't have the chance, they would still create opportunities.

Ling Zhenbang decisively pulled to the left to catch the ball. This guy was very stubborn and even if he died, he would break through to a Brazilian player!

The young man became crazy and couldn't stop him. At the beginning of the game, he had enough strength. If he couldn't even make a breakthrough, how could he attack!

At this moment, he made an action that made the audience exclaim!

This action is actually normal to the Brazilians, but if you throw it out in front of the Brazilians, then it means differently!

Ling Zhenbang saw a ox-tail swaying his tail and instantly wiped his opponent!

Yes, then accelerate toward the bottom line!

At the same time, Liang Zhao was attracted to the defense in the middle, and Liu Hao was able to squeeze in, but William was pressed against him tightly, and there was a tall Silva in front of him.

Liu Hao just rushed in instinctively and never thought of being able to seize opportunities in the crowd, which was almost impossible.

I believe Ling Zhenbang has never thought about who to pass the ball to! According to Mourinho's intention, he will directly draw the middle to the bottom, causing accidents and chaos! Unless the ball can be really handed over to Liu Hao's feet, it is said otherwise.

When Ling Zhenbang threw out his ox tail, Liu Hao found a terrible gap in the flash!

Ling Zhenbang will definitely draw the ball into the middle before the opponent reblocks!

The space he saw was...the tall and big Silva's crotch!

Yes, it's under the crotch!

Liu Hao didn't hesitate at all!

Seizing the opportunity that appeared in the moment, he rushed towards Silva with William beside him.

Nearly two meters, Liu Hao made an action that was beyond everyone!

This guy jumped up just now!

The key direction is not elsewhere, but under Silva's crotch!

Yes, it's under the crotch!

William couldn't follow him tightly, and Silva was also paying attention to Liu Hao's running position!

But, fuck! This guy actually swooped over from his crotch! He wanted to see people and football! He was shocked by Liu Hao's actions again!

Ling Zhenbang's thrust came as promised! Liu Hao's head had already rushed past his crotch!

It's like it's already agreed!

This is how the miracle happened!

Liu Hao's head hit the ball!

Yes, it's over!

"Oh my God!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!" Huang Jianxiang pressed his whole body to the table and screamed wildly.

"The ball is in!!! The ball is in!!!"

"Liu Hao! Liu Hao! Liu Hao! He crawled through Silva's crotch and then hit the ball! The ball went in! In! In! In! In! In! In! In! The goalkeeper did not respond at all!"

"Although it only slightly changed the direction of the ball's flight, it was very close to the goal, and the ball still drilled into the far corner!"
Chapter completed!
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