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When Barcelona's attack could not pose a threat to the goal guarded by Toldo, the Fiorentine players who resisted the Barcelona offensive began to accumulate strength in secret, preparing to find a suitable opportunity to use a quick counterattack to slap the opponent in front of them hard!

The Fiorentine players were lucky today, and they didn't wait long before they got a good opportunity.

In the 18th minute, Cenden's cross was headed by Stam before heading the ball. Marklele, who got the ball outside the penalty area, quickly passed the ball to Redondo. The latter did not wait for Figo to come up and directly sent a long pass, kicking the ball to Barcelona's backcourt!

Since Barcelona has been in a fierce attack for more than ten minutes, in order to ensure that the three lines will not be disconnected, the Barcelona defense line led by De Bol was very high and almost rushed through the midfield line.

Therefore, when he saw Redondo's passing, Debor's face changed suddenly. He was experienced and of course he could see that the landing point of the ball was obviously behind them!

"Damn!" De Bol had no time to greet Puyol, who had not yet reacted, immediately turned around and ran towards the backcourt - no matter what, he must not let Fiorentina form a single shot at this time!

However, Redondo's long pass was not heading for the middle, but flew obliquely to the right side of the court, where Loneberg was running along the side road!

After removing the ball with his right foot, facing Sergi Barjuan who was chasing him, Yongberi turned his body sideways, faced the opponent's back, and then arched his butt and pushed his shoulders, breaking through the opponent's interception in this simple and crude way!

Barjuan was also helpless at this time. He wanted to break the ball with his foot, but the Swedes in front of him were always pushing him with his shoulders and protecting the ball with his strong body, and he did not give him a chance to steal. However, Barjuan could not give up his entanglement with Ljuan because of this. In the eyes of Espanyol, at least now he could still delay the speed of Fiorentina's counterattack and buy time for his teammates. If he left room for this Swedes, the opponent would likely directly pass it to Vieri who followed in the middle!

So, when Lungberg pushed Barjuan's defense all the way, the Swedes used his same trick to get a pass space, and then passed the ball into Barcelona's penalty area before Puyor came to double-team himself!

Although Frank Debol tried his best to clear the ball in front of Vieri, Vieri's strong physical fitness made the efforts of the Dutch national team captain useless. Vieri crossed over to block Debol behind him, then swung his left foot directly towards the flying ball, and turned around and shot hard!

Although Hesp made a save move and judged the flight path of the ball correctly, Vieri's shooting was too powerful and the distance was too close, so before Hesp could fully stretch, the ball had already rushed into the gate behind him!

Florence, one to zero!

Seeing that Fiorentina scored a goal so quickly, Van Gaal's corner of his mouth trembled. Of course, he knew what it meant for him and Barcelona to score a goal first: with the lead in the score, the home team could more calmly use their most comfortable defensive counterattack tactics, and then wait for Barcelona to take the initiative to attack; while they were passive in the score, they had to follow the opponent's wishes, not only to try to overtake the score, but also to do so.

However, Van Gaal showed the psychological quality of a world-class coach at this time. The Dutch quickly regained his calmness and began to stand on the sidelines and shout loudly, asking the players to remain calm and continue to fight according to the tactics arranged before the game!

"Tsk, I didn't expect him to adjust so quickly. It seems that Van Gaal is still going to be a little trick." Heinx looked at Van Gaal who was directing the team loudly on the other side, and said to Mourinho with a smile.

"Yes, Coach Van Gaal's psychological quality and coaching ability can indeed be considered first-class." Although there were many unpleasant things with the opponent during Van Gaal's coaching period, Mourinho still made a fair evaluation as much as possible. "However, he also has a serious shortcoming, which is that he is too conceited and does not consider the ideas of players and others at all. So I don't say that there will be internal strife in Barcelona, ​​and I don't say that it is strange."

"Haha, it seems like you are not arrogant at all, Jose." Heinx laughed and patted Mourinho on the shoulder, and said, "I can see that you are not a good-looking guy. If anyone asks you to be the head coach, he will be annoyed by the media."

"..." Mourinho couldn't refute anything about Heinx's bloody comments, so he could only remain silent. After all, the person in front of him was a half-teacher and half-friend, and he could not be angry with the other party because of this little thing.

At the same time, after seeing Van Gaal's gesture, the Brazilian wearing Barcelona No. 11 jersey on the field shot extremely dissatisfied with the Dutch - in Rivaldo's view, when Luis Enrique was absent due to injury, he should be the most suitable candidate for the middle position, rather than his teammate Figo or the parallel player named Litmanin.

Van Gaal is not a blind man, of course he could see Rivaldo's dissatisfaction with him. However, under this circumstance, the Dutch still did not change his decision, and waved his hand seriously. The meaning was simple, that was to ask the Brazilians to obey his orders!

Seeing Van Gaal's tough move, Rivaldo curled his lips and temporarily suppressed his anger. After all, the game is not over yet, and with Rivaldo's usual professional attitude, it is naturally impossible to have negative games. Moreover, the Champions League championship is a huge ** for any player. Therefore, under the premise that the team still has hope to hit the Big Ear Cup, Brazilian industry is unwilling to have any disputes with the head coach at this time, which has become the culprit that the team was eliminated from the Champions League.

Rivaldo believes that if this happens, the club will not care whether it is a new double-team master. It is definitely a matter of being sold at the end of the season!
Chapter completed!