football modifier.

Chapter 706 God Helps Crazy Li

A pair of bows!

Red bow!

On Coutinho's sneakers, the red shoelaces are tied into two coquettish bows, which are erected coquettishly. The shape is a bow, but it looks like two little mice with evil eyebrows and mouse eyes.
Seeing this delicate little pattern, Coutinho burst out laughing.

The vivid little pattern looks like the boss is smiling at himself.

Brazil's midfielder shook his fist.

The scene that happened just now suddenly made all his pressure disappear without a trace.

"Even if I can't create a threat to the opponent, control the ball, and don't lose the ball easily, I can still do it... No matter, you must let go, just like what the boss said before the game-fuck it!!"

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force--! ! !
The second half started and the referee Rizzoli blew his whistle.

The away team Inter Milan kick-off in the middle circle.

The moment the whistle sounded——

Snapped!
A drop of rain fell gently on the roof of the New Alpen Stadium.

However, at this time, everyone in the stadium was paying attention to the resumption of the game. In the stands of the New Alpi Stadium, the tense atmosphere spread rapidly like a thick fog in the winter morning. Juventus fans pinned their hopes on the next 45 minutes, looking forward to a big reversal with three goals in a row, while Inter Milan fans were a little worried about the second half because of the situation in the first half of the game, but they were looking forward to new goals and big wins... The scene was anxious, and such light rain could not attract the fans at all. attention!
"...The game has restarted!"

"Neither side has changed..."

"...Crazy Li kept Coutinho, the Brazilian midfielder who performed poorly and can be described as a disaster, on the field... It's hard for him to understand that Coutinho is completely a burden? Maybe Inter Milan will perform better without him!"

"Is this guy Felipe Coutinho the bastard son of Mad Lee?"

"For Juventus, the same disaster-level character Grigera also stayed on the field...but this is not to blame for Del Neri. He has no suitable bench candidates to replace this stupid right back. It is said that Juventus' management has long Distrust Del Neri, so during the winter break, the German coach did not get sufficient funds to strengthen the team's shortcomings!"

"Cambiasso——!!! Long shot... oh oh, at the beginning of the second half, Inter Milan took the lead, [Chile Cristiano Ronaldo] Sanchez's cross, Cambiasso volleyed..."

"The shot was a little bit wide..."

"Huh? We saw... Cambiasso wearing spikes? That's because..."

at this time--

Crack-crack-crack-crack-crack-crack! !

A crisp voice sounded.

The raindrops were getting heavier, and the retractable roof of the stadium began to spread over the stands under the control of the staff. The modern facilities of the New Alpen Stadium are indeed very amazing.At this time, people discovered——

It's raining!
The rain is getting bigger and bigger.

The players on the pitch were drenched quickly, and the rain came with the wind. At the front of the stands on the side of the bench and the coach’s bench, the benches and the command bench also had plastic roofs extending out to block the players and coaches. It’s just that those fans who were very close to the bench were a bit unlucky. The New Alpi Stadium followed the design of Old Trafford. Get closer to the game venue and watch the game at a closer distance. However, the ceiling above is not a panacea in rainy weather, so with the direction of the wind, there will always be some fans who will be caught in the rain!

"What's going on, shit, why is it raining suddenly..."

"Didn't the TV station say that the weather is good today? Why..."

"Those bastards from the TV station..."

The fans who got caught in the rain cursed one after another. Because they believed the weather forecast after the morning sports news of Turin TV station in the morning, they didn't prepare rain gear. It suddenly started raining at this time, so they had to stand in the rain and get wet!
Greeting the weather forecaster one by one angrily.

At this time, the grass on the stadium has become slippery.

Although the drainage system of the New Alpi Stadium is very perfect, when the players run on the turf, it is still inevitable that they will be slipped by the wet turf, and careful people will soon find that it seems that Juventus, who are playing at home, are even more inadapted to their own field, and the number of slips and falls is a little bit more!
"The Inter Milan players have long since put on spikes..."

"They have taken the lead... They are even more powerful in the fight!!"

"Juventus players have garlic under their feet... This sudden rain is just too strange. It's not big or small, and it won't stop the game, but it requires a lot more physical strength and effort on the feet of the players!"

"[Bianconeri] players must pay attention to avoid slipping and making mistakes..."

In the commentary booth, the Turin city commentator was making a move for Juventus, but at the next moment, he suddenly discovered that he was definitely the second Pele, because——

Swish-! !

On the field.

Like a leaping assassin, Sissoko saw the opportunity to break the ball from Coutinho's feet. He even thought about how to pass the ball after stealing the ball. However, this time, the Brazilian kid who he looked down upon actually used a light turn to avoid his attack impartially!
It also deserves the bad luck of Sissoko. Because the first half of the ball was too smooth, he never thought that he would miss, so that there was no room for turning around. With all his strength, he wanted to stop the momentum of passing by, but suddenly his feet slipped, and a dog in an extremely embarrassed posture ate shit and fell to the ground hard!
Clap!

Water flowers, grass clippings and mud stains splashed, and Mali's back was like a black iron pillar, pushing the golden mountain and falling the jade pillar, and fell to the ground!
The lower back is out of position!

Behind Sissoko, a large deadly space was suddenly vacated.

And Coutinho, who pulled the ball and turned around successfully, seemed to have suddenly entered a wonderful state at this time. Without the fear of hands and feet before, getting the football was like getting a nuclear bomb that had been ignited and passed it out quickly.
This is a smart choice!

With Sissoko out of position, the front midfielder can already face Juventus' defense directly. As long as he takes the ball and continues to push two steps forward, he can create opportunities for the forwards!

really--

Seeing the underrated Brazilian boy make an unbelievable breakthrough for the first time, the Juventus defense was shocked. As the core figure, Chiellini did not rush up.
"Stay here, little bastard!!"

Grigera shouted angrily, with a grin on his face.

He decided that this was a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity to break the ball of this little Brazilian rookie and make contributions to the team. By the way, he would also let the guy of Sissoko take a good look...

but--

"...Coutinho——!!"

"He's back to form...a magnificent performance, past Geragra..."

"Grigera is like a stupid pig. He can't even turn a corner... He rushed straight up... and was passed by Coutinho with a simple change of direction!"

When Sissoko was passed for the first time, many thought it was just an accident.

However, when Brazil's small midfielder passed Grigera for the second time, some people's faces changed...

Grigera has completely failed to learn the lessons of Sissoko.

He also rushed too hard and couldn't hold back the momentum. When he braked forcibly, he slipped and fell to the ground.

There are only three players left in the Juventus defense.

"Bo Yang and Ji Ji rushed up... three-on-three in the frontcourt!!"

"Look how Coutinho handles..."

The narrators all exclaimed.

On the field.

Brazil's small midfielder continued to dribble the ball, without any intention of passing the ball.

Chiellini grabs.

For some reason, Chiellini sensed danger from the opponent's series of extraordinary moves just now. That immature little guy made him think that he was facing a world-class midfielder like Sneijder and Ronaldinho... As the core of the team, he must strangle this dangerous seedling in its infancy.

Chiellini didn't rush up the ball as foolishly as Sissoko and Grigera.

Instead, he cleverly blocked Coutinho's path of advancement and wanted to squeeze this little guy to the side. In this way, Inter Milan's counterattack is much less of a threat to Juventus!
but--

Facing this world-renowned super central defender, the Brazilian teenager didn't give in at all. Like a tank with full horsepower, he rushed straight to the front!
Chiellini was taken aback!
"This kind of choice... Hehe, it seems that I have suddenly become more confident... However, on the football field, self-confidence alone is not enough!" Chiellini quickly reacted. As the defensive soul of a super giant like the Bianconeri, Coutinho's choice is better. He is confident that he will kill this little guy in a direct confrontation.

Cross body!

Card slot!

Work hard on your shoulders!

Chiellini stuck to Coutinho in an instant, and the latter didn't even make a breakthrough, so he was oppressed to move forward. Coutinho couldn't resist the huge force from Chiellini.

"It's a pity...Coutinho should have passed the ball earlier!"

"... Handling the ball is too wordy, wasting a good opportunity!"

"Trying to get past Chiellini? Should I say this brazilian kid is confident? Or stupid? His show is over..."

On the field.

"Boy, your performance... is over!"

Chiellini spewed hot air from his mouth, and white steam was rising in the cold air in the rain. His well-developed and strong chest muscles were tightly attached to Coutinho's back, and his words were full of air, using this method to put pressure on the opponent!
"Really? Then perform for others!"

Coutinho suddenly laughed.

He tapped lightly with his heel

Swish-! !

The football brought a white splash on the lawn.

Passed between Chiellini's legs.

"Heel pass!!!"

"He beats Chiellini with a pass!"

"A pass full of imagination... This is the spirituality of Brazilian players!"

Chiellini's expression changed drastically. He wanted to turn around and chase after him, but the water vapor roared around him, the raindrops were messy, and a blue-black figure rushed over...

"Not offside!!"

"Korkic... Bojan -- GOAL --!!!"

"GOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOAL!!! So beautiful, Coutinho played at the level of Ronaldinho, and the wonderful pass helped [Little Prince] Bo Yang get the single-handed ball and hit the goal!"

"...Madman Li's trust has been rewarded. Coutinho is the kind of player who can decide the outcome of the game in an instant, full of spirituality and imagination!"

"His future is limitless... the knowledge, experience and training he needs!"

One heel, the narrators in the narration booth changed their views in an instant. The "source of disaster" in their mouths before became a supernova with unlimited prospects!

On the field.

Coutinho kept confirming that his teammates had received the ball, and then jumped up excitedly on the spot.He turned around and wanted to vent his excitement by running, but he saw [Little Prince] pointing at him after scoring the goal, signaling him to stand still and not move.Bo Yang rushed over and hugged Coutinho like a hero...

Other Inter Milan players also rushed over frantically.

The cold rain, flying all over the sky, and the temperature plummeted, but it was difficult to extinguish the flame of enthusiasm in their hearts.

The Juventus players all stood there dumbfounded.

The 54th minute of the game.

The score gap became three goals.

Also...can you catch up?

They turned their gazes to the sidelines. The thin rain curtain made the figure of Del Neri on the sidelines extremely confused. They didn't see hope from the reaction of that figure!

"Fuck you bitches, keep cursing!"

Materazzi patted Coutinho on the shoulder, yelled at the Juventus fans who were booing overwhelmingly in the stands, then turned around and smiled and suggested to the little guy: "You should celebrate like this, try it, it's cool!"

"Fuck you bitches..."

Coutinho hesitated for a moment, and cursed loudly. They were surrounded by teammates, and the referee couldn't see it...

"Sure enough, it's a lot cooler!"

After Coutinho finished cursing, he didn't want to finish it, and waved his fists and cursed.

He turned to look to the sidelines.

I saw the smiling face of the head coach.

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The Juventus players hurriedly changed their spikes before kick-off resumed.

Even some players were not prepared at all. Fortunately, this is their home field. Some staff helped them find rain-fighting sneakers, but there is no guarantee of whether they will fit or not!
But it seems that at this time, even if you put on rain-fighting sneakers, it doesn't make much sense.

There are still more than 30 minutes until the end of the game. It is simply impossible to get back three goals during this time, not to mention the opponent's two weak points, which seem to have gradually become the sharpest points...the weak points have quietly disappeared.

This rain is too strange.

Let Juventus completely by surprise.

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"...It's unbelievable that the game was decided by the player who was considered to be the biggest hole in the game for Inter Milan... Crazy Li's controversial starting selection has conquered New Alpi!"

"Heavy rain helped Crazy Lee..."

"It's like God helping Crazy Li!!"

"With less than 5 minutes left in the game, the Juventus president's face is almost green. They originally wanted to start a perfect era for the New Alpi Stadium with the help of Madman Li and Inter Milan when they were in trouble, but they just messed up the first game of the stadium..."

"I wonder if Moji can still laugh at this time?"

Following the sighs of the narrators, the broadcast camera was aimed at the boxes in the stands.

[The Cardinal in the transfer market] Moggi appeared in the camera.

His face was still calm.

At this time, suddenly, an accident happened——
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Two more.

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