Heroes of the Restricted Zone

Chapter 401 If you have the ability, try blowing it out for me! (First change, monthly pass!)
For the Lyon fans, the second half was like going through the motions.Leading 2:0 in the first half, what else is there to kick this off?
Although I don't quite understand why today's referee is particularly partial to their team, maybe it is a slightly enlarged home court advantage?

But they don't even bother to delve into this issue, they are bastards who don't take advantage of the cheap, they still understand such a simple truth.

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

Two minutes after the start of the second half, Platini returned to the rostrum accompanied by Aulas. Naturally, the celebrities who had already sat down got up again, shaking hands, hugging and kissing him.

The TV broadcast also cut off the game screen and turned it to the rostrum, which gave the UEFA president enough face.

In the picture, Platini has a relaxed smile on his face, obviously he is also happy that Lyon has achieved such a lead in the first half.

For the next 45 minutes, all he has to do is to watch the game here in a leisurely manner, without worrying about anything else.

But as soon as he sat down, Naples launched an attack. In the end, Chen Yingxiong pushed the football towards the goal in the air. If Lloris hadn't performed well and shot the football, the ball would have flown into the goal...

The Lyon fans in the stands collectively exclaimed.

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

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After landing, Chen Yingxiong yelled at his teammates: "Remember! We can lose anything, but we must not lose our momentum! Fuck them!"

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

Chen Yingxiong doesn't care that he missed the goal with his header this time, but Mazari does.Seeing that Chen Yingxiong's header was saved by Loris on the sidelines, he jumped up regretfully.

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

So how much he hoped that Chen Yingxiong could drive that ball in just now...

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Chen Yingxiong's header inspired many Naples players.They felt that if it weren't for the damn referee Svensson in the first half, they would have been ahead of Lyon.So from this point of view, Leon is nothing special...

Only 3 minutes after Chen Yingxiong's header, Naples made a comeback.

Since they had a two-goal lead in the first half, the tactics of filing the case in the second half were a little conservative. Puel felt that the team could keep the two-goal advantage.

Therefore, Naples got more offensive opportunities in the second half.

Arshavin dribbled the ball and made a fake move to cut inward. Lyon left-back Bastos, who was defending him, slammed into the middle, but he waded the football to the outside and ran directly to the baseline.

Bastos was shaken away by him, but there was more than one Bastos with him.

Turalan rushed forward and knocked Arshavin to the ground.

For such an obvious foul, it would be too blatant for the referee not to judge. He is not that stupid, so the whistle sounded and Naples won a free kick on the right side of the penalty area.

To be honest, this is not a free kick in a good position, because it is too close to the baseline. This position can at most be used as a corner kick closer to the goal. It is still difficult to shoot directly.

Cassano ran to take the free kick, and Napoli's players with good headers rushed into the penalty area, and the other players defended behind.

When Cassano ran over, he turned around and winked at Chen Yingxiong.

Seeing his action, Chen Yingxiong suddenly understood something, and responded with a blink of an eye.

The tacit understanding between the two people does not need to be expressed in words, and the blink of an eye is their secret signal.Whenever they do this, the other party knows there must be something new.

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

This was an idea that Cassano came up on the spur of the moment. He didn't tell anyone, not even Chen Yingxiong, because there was too little time, but he believed that with the tacit understanding between the two of them, it was not difficult to cooperate with such a request.

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

"Oh my God! The referee Svensson gave Naples a free kick! A free kick! My God! This is really amazing! Incredible! Unbelievable! He gave Naples a free kick for the first time! Does he have a disturbed conscience?" The Italian commentator was extremely sarcastic to the referee.

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

Chen Yingxiong is very good at heading the ball, so set kicks have always been Naples' main scoring method.This time is no exception.

The Lyon players took strict precautions against Chen Yingxiong and several other Naples players who had good headers.

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 rush to the goal.

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

I saw Cassano leaning forward and making a run-up movement. At the same time, he raised his foot and made a full run-up movement.But...he didn't run one meter forward, this was a fake move!

Cassano stepped on the spot a few times, and the players on both sides in the penalty area rushed forward as if they had been kicked, but the football did not fly over!
Everyone rushed out, only one person did not move, that person was Chen Yingxiong, and he was still standing a little behind the penalty spot.

At this moment, Cassano ran up again, this time it was not a fake move, he kicked the ball, and the football was accurately sent to the air where Chen Yingxiong was!

I saw Chen Yingxiong jumping high on the spot, shaking his head and attacking the goal without any interference!
"hero--!!"

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

After jumping through a stunned crowd, he ended up crashing into the top left corner of the goal...

"GOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOL!!!" The Italian narrator roared.

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

Cassano is also very happy, this set of free kick tactics turned out to be successful!This fully demonstrated the tacit understanding between him and Chen Yingxiong!This was totally a flash of inspiration!

But he didn't express his inner joy right away. He remembered the first half and glanced at the referee habitually. Sure enough, what he saw was not a gesture for a goal to be valid, but a gesture for a heavy free kick penalty!

"Damn you!" He waved his hands and cursed at the sky.

Fortunately, the referee was too far away from him, and the scene was too noisy at this time, so I didn't hear it, otherwise a yellow card would definitely be impossible to escape...

Soon the rest of the Napoli players noticed this too, and several of them ran up to the referee and asked him why the ball didn't count.

"He should have waited for my whistle when he kicked out for the second time." Svensson said with a straight face.

"Damn it!" The outraged Naples player really wanted to smack the bastard...

Paul Cannavaro came up and pulled his teammates away.Since everyone knows that the referee is going to fight against them, what else is there to say?No matter how reasonable you are, if you argue hard, the other party can completely ignore it.

But there are still many people who are upset, two goals!Two goals!Just like that, he was blown away lightly!Are there many teams that can score two goals in a game?Being blown off like this is really a blow to morale!
At this time, Chen Yingxiong spoke.

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

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

The meaning was clear—go on, shoot me!
After doing this, he ran back to his place, and then looked up at the rostrum.

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

Chen Yingxiong doesn't like this kind of feeling very much, because it makes him feel that he is an ant under the feet of others and can't control his own destiny at all.

I'm not a fucking ant.Do you think this will make us surrender?Do you think you can sit back and relax just like this?
I fuck your mother!

He raised a middle finger and pointed to the distant rostrum.

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"Napoli's goal was blown out again... The referee meant to listen to his whistle. Obviously he thought Cassano's fake action was illegal..."

"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 rather cryptic.

The Italian and Chinese reporters in the media seats were all cursing.

"That bastard Platini!"

"Such a goal can be blown out, isn't it too far-fetched here?"

"Forget it... Naples will lose this game, because obviously someone doesn't want them to win!"

A group of people sighed after scolding their mothers, 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 late to watch the live TV broadcast couldn't help but curse after seeing this scene. For a while, the Internet was full of posts and comments scolding "Pu Qin Dae".All kinds, not only reflects the anger of Chinese fans, but also reflects their humor.

"It doesn't matter if the godfather comes, but the real father will!"

"Father Pu, how dare you hide it!"

"I have long said that UEFA is not a good thing. Look at their previous draws, the naked human factors! In the past, they still knew how to cover up. Since Pu Er came to power, even the most basic cover-up No more!"

"Nimma! It's really aggrieved to lose the game like this! Naples went from the first in the group to the second in the group, and Lyon was walked..."

"Fuck! It's disgusting!"

"Big Prophecy: Father Pu will send Lyon straight to the final, and then face Barcelona!"

"Damn it, it depends on whether the real father is good or the godfather is good!"

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Cassano was helpless, but he didn't bother the referee.At this time, it was very rare for him to control his temper.

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

He kept repeating to the referee: "Are you sure you want to hear your whistle? Are you really sure you want to hear your whistle?"

The referee nodded: "Of course."

"Oh." Cassano withdrew his gaze and turned to look at the restricted area.

The penalty area was full of people, and there were 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 backed away, the whistle sounded. Cassano didn't play any other tricks this time. He ran up and kicked the football into the penalty area.

Chen Yingxiong maximized his ability of jumping and judging where the football will land. He wanted to ensure that no one could interfere with him when he jumped up, and at the same time, he also tried to avoid physical contact so as not to give him another blow. That Svensson left a handle.

So he has to work hard to fly up!

And Cassano obviously knows what Chen Yingxiong thinks, this kick is a bit high, so high...except for Chen Yingxiong, no one else can reach the point!

"HEROOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOO—"

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

A real "head hammer" at a fair price!
He didn't feel like he hit anyone, he kept his eyes on the football, which he dropped and bounced back in front of goalkeeper Lloris, who was completely confused by the bounce and didn't make the right move. judge.

The football smashed a "V" shape, rushed into the goal, was finally stopped by the net, and fell into the goal...

This time, even the commentator didn't wait to shout, and the TV broadcast quickly turned to the referee. The referee was stunned for a moment, then blew his whistle, turned around and pointed his finger at the middle circle... The goal is valid!
Impeccable goal!Undisputed goal!
Naples regained a victory!
"GOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOL!!" The commentators in Italy and Naples could finally stretch out their voices and growl unscrupulously.

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After scoring the goal, Chen Yingxiong ran to the referee outside the penalty area and clenched his hands into fists in front of him, but he didn't want to hit him, but kept repeating the movement of a bodybuilder showing his chest and abdominal muscles, showing off his strength to him. strength.

Hold!Blow!If you have the ability, you can blow out Lao Tzu's goal again!
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PS, the first update is here!The outbreak begins, and the face-smacking begins!
Monthly tickets, please start!

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