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Chapter 621 Anger Is Burning

"Gooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooy !!!" The first reaction was Tasviz, Argentine commentator, and he jumped to the table with excitement: "Tiviz Telivi Ztevitz Tiztervitz!!!!! In the face of such a shot, who could say no? The German goalkeeper Neuer, who has been performing well since the start of the game, raised his hand like an angry artillery shell, and a huge gap was blasted on the indestructible [German Chari]! "

The second person who reacted was the British commentator——[British Traitor] Sester. He was a little excited, but also a little disappointed: "Oh, a goal...Argentina scored again! Crazy Lee's team has already entered the semi-finals with one foot. God, will the England team really meet Crazy Lee in the semi-finals?"

"How is this possible??" [Golden Bomber] Klinsmann, who played as a guest commentator, widened his eyes. The German team is indeed not afraid of falling behind, but it is completely different to fall behind by one goal or two goals, not to mention that they are facing a king like Argentina.The former head coach of the German team was full of shock at this moment: "This is another sneak attack that has been planned for a long time, and suddenly changed the team's tactical focus... We were fooled, oh, oh, damn it!!"

Duan Xuan, the ace commentator of Chaotingtai, was much more stable. Although he had indeed shouted his voice hoarsely, his tone was still as smooth as a mirror at the level of Lijiang in Guilin: "Hey, hey, hey~~~~~~ This goal has been scored! It was Tevez who scored the goal!! Beautiful and powerful shot, 2:0, the Argentine team leads by two goals!"

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at the same time.

Far away in Turin, Italy.

In the living room on the first floor of a country house-style villa, a bald Italian old man was concentrating on watching the game broadcast. He almost bit off his tongue. His face was ashen, as if he had eaten a dead mouse, and the corners of his mouth couldn't help twitching slightly: "How is this possible? They scored again? 2:0...Damn it, these incompetent Germans actually conceded a goal. Is their defense a piece of paper?"

The bald old man made a weak trip to the sofa, staring blankly at the ceiling.

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Green Point Stadium, Cape Town.

The [beast] who scored the goal was running around the field. He swept to the south stand like the wind, excitedly lifted his jersey and put it on his head. On the white T-shirt under the jersey, there was a string of Spanish words written in red ink pen - "You will always be with us!"

The teammates surrounded them. Messi, Gago, Otamendi, and Zanetti all lifted up their jerseys. The white T-shirts under their jerseys all had the same sentence 'You will always be with us' written on them. The players laughed and lined up to put this sentence on the stands. The whole world knew who they wrote this sentence for... That person was sitting in the stands.

In the commentary seat, the golden mouths were surprised——

"Ohhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhss smhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhssssessions.

"We saw from the camera that Crazy Li was slightly dazed at that moment. It seems that he didn't know in advance that the players would make such an action... The good atmosphere of the Argentine team is really enviable!"

"This is a warm and touching scene!!"

"...Looks like Crazy Lee has earned the respect of all the Argentine players!!"

"Crazy Li was sent to the stands with a red card for protecting Maradona. This made him not only a sinner for the whole people, but also a huge reputation in Argentina... This guy is crazy and crazy when he does things, but the final results are always surprisingly good!!"

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After the Argentine team celebrated wildly, the game continued.

The game lasted less than 10 minutes, but the score has become 2:0. For the German team, there is no need for any trial now. They can't afford to waste even a minute.
After the re-kick-off, the German team used the ball to quickly organize an attack.

[Prince Porti] On the wing and Werder Bremen's young player Özil played two-for-one consecutively. After tearing up the defense of the Argentine team, he passed the football into the penalty area with an inverted triangle attached to the ground. Unfortunately, the unguarded [God K] Klose accidentally kicked the football from above the crossbar...

An excellent scoring opportunity wasted.

The regretful exclamation of the German fans in the stands became one piece, and Loew hugged his head in disappointment on the sidelines. If this goal is scored, the situation of the German team will improve a lot in an instant. What a pity...

Loew couldn't help but look up and look in the direction of the South Stand where Argentine fans gathered.

He knew where Crazy Lee was sitting looking down at the stadium.

The two goals scored by the Argentine team were heavily imprinted with the shadow of Madman Lee. Love almost didn't even need to think about it. He knew that this must be the method used by Madman Lee to direct the team to achieve it. Especially for the second goal, the Argentine team suddenly changed the focus of the attack. The timing was accurate and the rhythm changed quickly.

Love didn't see the red long sword that kept tilting to the left that appeared in the stands at that time, so he couldn't figure out what method Madman Lee used to remotely control the game.

"what can we do about it?"

Loew shifted his gaze to the opponent's bench, and his gaze finally stayed on Maradona who had been smugly turning around in front of the Argentine coach's bench. He suddenly found that maybe he could make a fuss from this arrogant and confident guy.

Loew suddenly thought of a way.

"Hey, what's going on? It must be Crazy Li playing tricks!! God, I dare to curse, the guy standing in front of the coach of the Argentina team is definitely not of this level...I want to complain, complain!!! You should find a way to isolate Crazy Li from his players!!"

Loew suddenly changed his usual elegance, rushed to the front of the fourth official with an angry face, and shouted almost in a growling tone.His voice was sharp, like a fruit knife crazily scratching the glass, and the refreshing sound wave was clearly transmitted to the coach of the Argentine team on the opposite side...

Of course Marshal Ma heard Loew's roar.

He also understood the meaning, this passage is not difficult to understand, because Love shouted this passage completely in Spanish.Redondo and Li Bing were also heard at the same time—they also understand Spanish. At this moment, the expressions of the two people changed, and their eyes were focused on Maradona in the next second...

Sure enough, they saw Maradona's body shaking.

The ball king's fists were tightly clenched together!
"This is definitely directed by Crazy Li, he is playing remotely!!"

"Crazy Lee is suspended, but he can still command his team. This is really a hell. This is your negligence. I protest, strongly protest!!"

"No one can beat me with a tactic like this except Crazy Lee!! Just with those guys in front of the bench? Just kidding!! They don't even know how to be a coach... God, this damn suspension, a bunch of incompetent guys!!"

Love pulled the fourth official on the sidelines and roared wildly like an irritated bull. He screamed with all his strength, until the fourth official severely interrupted his roar and issued a formal warning, and then turned away indignantly...

However, after he turned around, the angry expression on his face had long since disappeared, and the corners of his mouth quietly curved into a strange arc.

"Oh oh oh, what happened on the sidelines? We saw Love's expression very excited!!"

At this time, a sharp-eyed narrator saw this scene.

However, no one saw that at the same time, Maradona, who was standing in front of the Argentine coach's bench, angrily kicked away a bottle of sports drink beside him... No one knew that the anger was burning in Maradona's heart.
"I'm not as good as Crazy Li? I'm not your match? Damn it, who do you think you are? Germans like clowns, I'm going to teach you a lesson! Even if I don't rely on Li, I can make you lose your underwear, just wait!"

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in the stands.

Li Tongfan, who was among the fans, didn't notice what happened on the sidelines.

He is giving thumbs up to praise the 40 young talents around him. In order to arrange and combine 40 five-star red flags into various patterns, he led these young students to practice for more than three hours in the world stand of the ABSA Tuks Stadium training ground yesterday. Fortunately, it seems that the effect is very good now!

Yesterday, Lao Li and Maradona agreed on some secret words. Through the different meanings represented by different patterns, Lao Li can help Marshal Ma make some fine-tuning of the game rhythm and tactics, so as to help the [Blue and White Army] take the lead in rhythm and tactics!

In fact, so far, this bizarre idea has achieved very good results. The most obvious is the second goal. The red long sword represents the attack, and leaning to the left means to suddenly attack the German team's left... This is the result of Li Tongfan's super-horrific game analysis ability accumulated by relying on FM2010's "low ability beam".
In order to reduce some unnecessary troubles, Li Tongfan only communicated with Maradona on this matter. Of course, Lao Li also had some intentions in his mind to let Maradona show off and earn some merit. After all, Li Tongfan did not want to stay with the Argentine national team. After the World Cup, maybe Maradona will become the coach of the Blue and Whites again.

The development of the situation so far is very beneficial to the Argentine team. Lao Li wondered that the team only had a [lucky value] of 31 in this game. Logically speaking, it would not be so smooth to score a goal, but until now it has taken a 2-0 lead. Why is this?
Could it be... there are worse things that will happen in the next game? ——
Third more.

Asking for a monthly ticket, asking for a subscription, the drop is really terrible.

The last few days.To put it bluntly, although I know that the downturn of the monthly pass during this period is completely my own fault, but seeing a little bit of being raped by others, I am still shocked and depressed!

In the competition, you must have passion to write passion, brothers, give me some passion!

(End of this chapter)