Chapter 84 If you have the ability, you can try it out to Lao Tzu! (First change, monthly pass!)

For the Lyon fans, the second half was like a walkthrough. Leading 2:0 in the first half, what else is there to kick off the job?

Although I don’t understand why today’s referee is particularly partial to their team, maybe it’s a slightly enlarged home court advantage?

But none of them would go deep into this issue, and they were just **** because they were cheap. They still understood such a simple truth.

Now Lyon desperately needs a victory. As for how to get the victory, they can't manage for the time being.

Two minutes into the second half of the game, Platini returned to the rostrum accompanied by Olas. Naturally, the celebrities who had sat down once again got up to shake hands, hugs, and kissed him.

The TV broadcast also cut off the game screen and turned to the podium, giving the UEFA president a lot of face.

Platini has a relaxed smile on his face in the picture, apparently he is also happy for Lyon to take such a lead in the first half.

For the next forty-five minutes, all he has to do is watch the game in time here, without worrying about it at all.

But as soon as he sat down, Naples launched an attack, and finally Chen Yingxiong pushed the football to the goal in the air. If Lloris did not perform well and shot the football out, the ball flew into the goal...

The Lyon fans in the stands shouted in exclamation.

Even the look on Platini's face changed slightly. Fortunately, he controlled it, and his face quickly returned to normal. This should be just an accident...

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After landing, Chen Yingxiong shouted to his teammates: "Remember! We can lose everything, but the momentum must not lose! Fuck them!"

He didn't care if he didn't score this header, because he knew that he would get more chances in the second half. And now this is just a warning.

Chen Yingxiong didn't care if he missed the header this time, but Mazzari did. Seeing from the sidelines that Chen Yingxiong's header was thrown by Lloris, he jumped up regretfully.

Since you want to win, you have to score early in the second half. After all, the opponent is leading two goals, not one. To score three goals in 45 minutes of the second half, the sooner you score the better. This can disrupt the opponent's deployment and make them panic.

So how much he hopes Chen Yingxiong can get the ball in just now...

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Chen Yingxiong's header inspired many Naples players. They felt that if it hadn't been for the **** referee Svensson in the first half, they would have been ahead of Lyon. So it seems that Lyon is nothing great...

It was only three minutes after Chen Yingxiong's header that Naples made a comeback.

Due to the two-goal lead in the first half, the tactics in the second half were slightly conservative. Puel felt that the team could hold the advantage of these two goals.

So Naples had more offensive opportunities in the second half.

Arshavin dribbled the ball and made a false move to cut in the middle. The Lyon left-back Bastos, who deceived him, slammed into the middle, but he leaned the football to the outside and ran directly to the bottom line.

Bastos was swayed by him, but there was more than one Bastos following him.

Turalan rushed forward and dropped Arshavin to the ground.

For such an obvious foul, the referee would be too blatant if he didn't judge him. He was not that stupid yet, so the whistle sounded and Naples won a free kick on the right from the edge of the penalty area.

To be honest, this is not a good free kick, because it is too close to the bottom line. This position is at most a corner kick closer to the goal. It is still a bit difficult to shoot directly.

Cassano ran over and took the free kick. Napoli's outstanding headers rushed into the penalty area, with other players defending from behind.

When Cassano ran past, he turned around and blinked at Chen Yingxiong.

When Chen Yingxiong saw this action, he suddenly understood something and responded with a blink of an eye.

The tacit understanding between the two people is not required to be expressed in words, and the blink of an eye is their secret sign. Whenever they do this, the other party will understand that there must be a new idea.

As for the new idea, I don't know. But I must cooperate.

This was an idea that Cassano thought of temporarily. He didn't tell anyone, not even Chen Yingxiong, because time was too late, but he believed that with the tacit understanding of the two of them, it would not be difficult to cooperate with such a request.

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"Naples got a free kick, maybe a set kick is a good chance for them to score?"

"Oh, my God! The referee Svensson actually gave Naples a free kick! A free kick! My God! This is really amazing! Unbelievable! Unbelievable! He even gave Naples a free kick for the first time! Is he conscientious?" The Italian commentator was extremely ironic to the referee.

But no matter what, everyone still has to take a look at this set ball.

Chen Yingxiong is very good at headers, so set-pieces have always been Naples' main scoring method. This time is no exception.

Lyon’s players took strict precautions against Chen Yingxiong and several other Napoli players who had good headers.

The players on both sides are basically entangled near the penalty spot, but this is only the initial position. When a free kick is taken, everyone will squeeze in front of the goal.

After both players were in place, referee Svensson signaled that Naples could take a free kick.

Seeing Cassano's body forward, he made a run-up action, and at the same time he lifted his foot to make a full run-up action. But... he didn't run one meter forward, it was a fake move!

Cassano stepped on the spot several times. The players on both sides in the penalty zone rushed forward as if they were kicked in the ass, but the football did not fly over!

Everyone rushed out, only one person did not move. That person was Chen Yingxiong, who was still standing a little behind the penalty spot.

At this moment, Cassano made a run-up again. This time it was not a fake. He hit the ball and the football was accurately sent into the air where Chen Yingxiong was!

I saw hero Chen leaping high in place, shaking his head and attacking the door without any interference!

"hero--!!"

"Boom!" The football was hit by him and flew towards the goal!

After passing a group of stunned people, finally fell into the upper left corner of the goal...

"Gooooooooooooooooooooooool!!!" The Italian commentator yelled.

Chen Yingxiong opened his arms to celebrate the goal, and other Naples players also ran to him, preparing to celebrate with him...

Cassano is also very happy that this free kick tactic has been completed! This fully shows the degree of tacit understanding between him and Chen Yingxiong! This is totally a flash of inspiration!

But he didn't immediately show his inner joy. He remembered the first half and glanced at the referee habitually. Sure enough, what he saw was not a gesture for a goal, but a gesture for a heavy free kick!

"Damn it!" He waved his hands and cursed up to the sky.

Fortunately, the referee was too far away from him, and the scene was too noisy at this time to hear, otherwise a yellow card would definitely not escape...

Soon other Naples players also discovered this. Several of them ran to the referee and asked him why the ball didn't count.

"He should wait for my whistle when he kicks out for the second time." Swenson said with a straight face.

"Damn it!" The angry Naples player from Lili really wanted to pump this bastard...

Paul Cannavaro came up and pulled away his teammates. Since we all know that the chief referee is going to fight against them specifically, what else can we say? No matter how reasonable you are, the other party can completely ignore it.

But there are still many people who are upset, two goals! Two goals! It was blown away lightly by him like this! Are there many teams that can score two goals in a game? Being blown off in this way is really a blow to morale!

At this time Chen Yingxiong spoke.

"What are you afraid of? Since he feels that our free kicks are not in compliance with the regulations, then we will score a compliant goal! I want to see how he can blow it out!"

After speaking, he patted his forehead at Cassano, who was standing in front of the football about to take a heavy free kick.

The meaning is very clear-go on, shoot at me!

After doing this, he ran back to his position, then looked up at the podium.

The big man is aloof, watching the players of both sides fight on the football field like watching a beast, he can easily decide the life and death of others with a single sentence.

Chen Yingxiong didn't like this feeling very much, because it would make him feel that he was an ant at the feet of others and couldn't control his own destiny at all.

I'm not a **** ant. Do you think this can make us succumb? Do you think you can sit back and relax just like this?

I'm **** your mother!

He put up a **** and pointed it at the distant rostrum.

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"The Naples goal was blown out again... The referee meant to listen to his whistle. Obviously he thought that Cassano's fake action was out of order..."

"What can I say? What can we say? Both goals were blown out... Ha!"

"It's really poor Naples, their luck in this game is too bad!"

The narrator's words are fairly cryptic.

The Italian and Chinese reporters in the media gallery all scolded their mothers.

"That **** Platini!"

"Such a goal can be blown out. Is it too far-fetched here?"

"Forget it... Naples lost this game, because obviously someone didn't want them to win!"

A group of people sighed again after scolding their mother, because they felt that the matter was unsolvable and could not be solved, and they were very helpless.

In China, those Chinese fans who stayed up all night to watch live TV can't help but yell after seeing this scene. For a time, the Internet is full of posts and comments cursing "Pu's father". All kinds, not only reflect the anger of the Chinese fans, but also reflect their humor.

"It's useless if your godfather is here, it's still useful for your own father!"

"Pu's father, dare you to hide a little bit!"

"I've said that UEFA is not a good thing. Look at their previous draws, the naked human factor! I used to know how to cover up, since Pu Er came to power, even the most basic cover up. No more!"

"Nima! If you lose the game like this, you will be really frustrated! Naples changed from first in the group to second in the group, and Lyon was recommended..."

"Fuck! It's disgusting!"

"The big prediction: Pu's father will send Lyon directly to the final, and then play against Barcelona!"

"I rely on, it depends on whether the father is good or the godfather is good!"

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Cassano was helpless, but he did not trouble the referee. At this time, he controlled his temper very commendably.

Then set the football honestly and wait for the referee's whistle.

He kept repeating confirmation to the referee: "Are you sure you want to listen to your whistle? Are you sure you want to listen to your whistle?"

The referee nodded: "Of course."

"Oh." Cassano retracted his gaze and turned to look at the penalty area.

The penalty area is full of people, and there are more Lyon defenders beside Chen Yingxiong than before. Obviously, Chen Yingxiong's goal just now made all Lyon players feel threatened.

"Beep—" After the referee retired, the whistle sounded. Cassano didn't play any other tricks this time. He directly approached and kicked the football into the penalty area.

Chen Yingxiong has exerted his ability to bounce and judge the impact of football to the extreme. He must ensure that when he jumps, no one can interfere with him, and at the same time try to avoid physical contact, so as not to give The Swenson left the handle.

So he has to fight hard to fly up!

And Cassano obviously also knows what Chen Yingxiong thinks the same, this ball is a bit high, so high...except for Chen Yingxiong, no one can beat it!

"Heroooooooooooooooooooooooooo——"

Chen Yingxiong shook his head and hit the upper part of the football hard, like a hammer, with a downward hammering action.

The real "head mallet"!

He didn't think he had hit anyone. He stared at the football. The football was smashed by him. He bounced and bounced in front of the goalkeeper Lorice. Lorris was completely confused by the rebound and didn't make the right thing. judgment.

The football smashed a "V"-shaped trajectory, rushed into the goal, and finally was blocked by the net and fell into the goal...

This time, even the commentator did not wait to yell, the TV broadcast also quickly turned to the referee, only to see the referee stunned, then blew the whistle, turned and pointed his finger towards the middle circle... the goal was effective!

Impeccable goal! Undisputed goal!

Naples pulled one back!

"Goooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooool!!!" The narrators in Italy and Naples can finally stretch their voices and roar unscrupulously.

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After scoring the goal, Chen Yingxiong rushed to the referee outside the penalty area, clenched his hands into fists in front of him, but instead of hitting him, he kept repeating the action of the bodybuilder showing his chest and abdominal muscles, showing off to him. power.

Fuck! Blow! If you have the ability, you can blow out Lao Tzu's goal!

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ps, the first one is here! The outbreak began, the face began to draw!

***, please start too!