Chapter 506: The First 30 Minutes (Part 1)

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"This is a contest of dark horses. Neither side has been a frequent visitor to the Champions League in the past ten years, and there has never been a glorious era in history when they won the Big Ears Cup."

At 2:45 in the middle of the night, Zhan Jun was full of energy, "Both sides are famous for their offensive football in their respective leagues. This will be a fierce and exciting game!"

"Fierce is for sure, exciting or not...hehe." Zhang Lu said with a smile: "It depends on the thoughts of Redknapp and Rangnick. After all, it is a two-round match."

"There are players on both sides missing due to injuries. Schalke 04's Metzelder has been recuperating for a long time, captain Westermann has not yet recovered, and Tottenham's Huddlestone, Palacios, and Kranjja are all out. Hutton, the main right back, was seriously injured last week and ended the season early."

"However, Schalke 04's Hewedes came back early, and Gareth Bale, who was injured in the national team game on Tottenham's side, also recovered and started the game."

Zhan Jun spoke very quickly and reported the starting rosters of both sides, but even so, he was interrupted twice.

Just at the beginning of the game, Schalke 04 made a big push, stealing the ball twice in a row and counterattacking on the spot. Tottenham left back Hector stopped Farfan from entering the penalty area at the cost of a yellow card. Another Rakitic's goal The long shot went wide.

"A high position press at the beginning?" Zhang Lu babbled, "This kind of situation rarely happened to Schalke 04 in the last half season."

The old Redknapp stood nervously on the sidelines. His pre-match deployment was also offensive... because the defense was too tight, but he didn't expect that the opponent's high-positioned Tottenham could not attack at all.

On the field, Modric hated his teeth itching. This Chinese player had a friendly face in the player tunnel, and immediately changed his face after the whistle blew... The fierce pressing force left Modric with the opposite effect. impression.

Stopping, Modric bent over and touched his toes. It was Sun Wu who stole the ball from his feet without hesitation, and stepped on his toes by the way...

In football, the personal character of players often matches the style of football, such as Eric Cantona, who is aggressive on and off the field, and George Button, who always maintains the image of a villain, but there are not many like Sun Wu...

"High position pressing..." Sky Sports commentator Mortensen's exclamation kept ringing.

"The ball was intercepted again, it was Best... a cross, the crossbar saved Tottenham!"

"Passed... This is the third time Hector has been passed, Farfan entered the penalty area... an inverted triangle pass back..."

"Oh, Best's shot was blocked by Gomez out of the baseline!"

Sun Wu turned his head and looked at Gomez, who jumped up and scolded his teammates. This Brazilian goalkeeper is a typical nerve knife. He can often make difficult saves, but his biggest problem is instability.

After making a gesture to Rakitic, Sun Wu suddenly ran to the corner and received a short corner from Farfan.

Facing his old friend Ma Wen, Sun Wu continued to sway confidently, pretending to pass twice in a row but trying to get rid of the smash.

Marvin stared nervously at the old acquaintance in front of him. He knew that this guy had balanced feet and could send high-quality crosses.

Sun Wu stopped suddenly, returned the ball to Pekarik, turned around and sprinted... Marvin followed without hesitation.

But Sun Wu immediately slammed on the brakes, and after receiving a pass from Pecarik, he skillfully dialed the ball and killed it from the inside of Marvin.

"Wonderful escape!" Zhan Jun praised: "The cross... Cavani!"

"It's such a pity!" Zhang Lu sighed regretfully, "Sun Wu's cross is very thieves. It bypassed the defensive player in the front point. Cavani faced half an empty goal but actually kicked high!"

Paralysis, this guy Cavani should play under Magath. If you don't score an empty goal, let you practice two or three hours of empty goal shooting practice!

Sun Wu looked back at Lannick resentfully, and Rolf beside the latter made a gesture, indicating that it had been 15 minutes.

There are still 15 minutes... Sun Wu clapped his hands and shouted: "Continue!"

Teammates looked over one after another,

Sun Wu gave a thumbs up and made a gesture to increase the strength of the high position pressing...

In the 19th minute, under the pressure of Raul and Fuchs, Marvin protected the ball and passed back. Modric turned around and sent a long pass. Jones's attack was a step slower.

In the White Hart Lane Stadium, the shouts of the home fans suddenly increased, the white flags were waving in the stands, Modric's long pass and Gareth Bale's speed, this is the sharpest weapon of Tottenham.

But this time, Milito, who chose his position accurately, blocked Gareth Bale's inward cut route for the first time, and Pecarik, who was vigilant inwards, successfully intercepted Bell's cross.

"A ground pass." Rolf covered his mouth with his hand and reminded Lannick.

Lannick nodded slightly, looked down at his watch again, there are still ten minutes...

A close-up of Sun Wu suddenly appeared on the big screen. The black-haired Chinese youth roared at Cavani.

"This is Sun Wu?" Zhan Jun was a little surprised, "He has a very good personal relationship with Cavani..."

"Maybe it has something to do with Cavani's failure to score the empty goal?" Zhang Lu was a little puzzled, "In my impression, Sun Wu never had any disputes with his teammates on the court."

Cavani looked at his friend with a bewildered expression. Well, he was really bewildered, and he didn’t understand at all... Uruguayans are easy to learn, but Chinese is one of the most difficult languages ​​in the world.

Sun Wu quietly turned his head and glanced at the other person.

The eyes of two people meet in the air, and between top players, only one eye contact is needed, and sparks can often be produced.

In the next few minutes, Cavani became the most frequent word in the mouths of the commentators.

Set up a turret to give Cavani a long-range shot, two wide crosses let Cavani head the ball for the top, Raul pulls the side to let Cavani get the right to fire freely...

In the 23rd minute, Sun Wu took the ball in front of the penalty area and aimed his eyes at Pekarik, who was on the right, but lightly tipped his toes and sent the ball to the other direction. The ball volleys.

"It's only a little short, a hair's breadth away!" Zhan Jun shouted: "But it's getting closer, Schalke 04 is only one step away from scoring!"

"To pass the ball to Cavani, you need to give him room to express..." Zhang Lu heheed twice.

Two minutes later, Spurs had the rare chance to get the ball out of the backcourt, and Modric, in possession of the ball, faked a long ball to get rid of Jones who was close to him and then smashed the ball...but another excellent Croatian midfielder suddenly appeared.

"Rakitic steals the ball!" Adam Simpson's voice rose sharply. "Two Croats...Best has the ball!"

Rangnick on the sidelines looked down at his watch again. It has been 27 minutes...

Cavani once again demonstrated his excellent running ability. First, he retreated to meet Sun Wu, but suddenly turned back and slanted into the right side of the penalty area at high speed.

Zhang Lu couldn't help reminding, "Direct pass diagonally..."

Facing Sandro who rushed forward, Sun Wu, who was staring at Cavani's movement, raised his right foot!

The young Brazilian midfielder did not hesitate to shovel, not to bring down Sun Wu, but to intercept this fatal pass!

"A direct pass...is a spike!" Adam Simpson was a little surprised that Sun Wu didn't choose to pass through such an obvious gap.

Sun Wu put down his right foot and buckled the ball to the left, then jumped up to avoid Sandro's flying shovel.

Cavani, who is accelerating, can't help but beckon... If he doesn't pass the ball, he will be offside!

"It's too late..." Zhang Lu concluded with a sigh.

But the next moment, Zhan Jun's shouts rang in the ears of countless Chinese fans in front of the computer!

"Sun Wu! Exquisite pass!"

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