Chapter 142: The Goal of Recognition

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Rogerio's soccer ball rolled against the turf towards the far end of the field, and goalkeeper Canizares couldn't reach it, and then an astonishing cheer erupted over the Alvalad Stadium.

“oh――**!!”

Almost at the same moment, Hyde, who was sitting in the live broadcast room of Alvalad Stadium, immediately cursed.

At the same time, the other commentators in Spain also cursed together, obviously very dissatisfied with Sporting Lisbon's goal, of course, more dissatisfied with Valencia's defense was too loose...

"Beautiful! Is this Fabio's counterattack? In slow motion, we can clearly see how beautiful his pass is, sending the ball directly into the rib space in the Valencia penalty area without stopping... Who else would dare to say that Fabio is a Brazilian who can only defend? His pass is a testament to the world, he not only defends, but also passes penetrating balls!! ”

The local commentator in Portugal began to praise Roshenbach who passed the penetrating ball, but instead snubbed the hero of the goal, Rogerio...

"Brothers, I'm sorry - this ball is mine..."

After conceding a goal, everyone was uncomfortable, and Navarro, who was directly responsible for the goal, stepped forward and took the initiative to take responsibility for the team's conceded goal.

"It has nothing to do with you, it's because I'm not in a good position."

At this time, the old goalkeeper Canizares also took the initiative to admit his mistake, after all, his position was indeed a little wrong with the goal conceded, he was too close to the near corner of the goal and ignored the far corner.

The two pillars of the team's defence are competing to take responsibility, which makes the mentality of the players suddenly relaxed, and they don't have the sense of loss that they had when they just conceded the goal... Anyway, it's a good thing.

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At the moment of conceding the ball, Ranieri's voice was also heard from the wireless headphones hanging in Benetti's ear.

"Strengthen the breakthrough on the side and make good use of Ai and Gillen's speed..."

After listening to Ranieri's deployment, Benetti hurriedly rushed to the sideline, called Albelda, and conveyed Ranieri's latest tactical thinking...

Sporting Lisbon celebrated for a long time, so the Valencia squad had plenty of time to adjust on the pitch.

The team has taken the lead, and the head coach of Sporting Lisbon has become a winning ticket, sitting in the coach's seat with Erlang's legs crossed, almost getting on a cigar and hugging a girl...

The game restarted, the players of Sporting Lisbon once again strengthened their high pressing, the hardness of the defense was still tough, and soon, the rhythm of the game entered the hands of Sporting Lisbon again...

At the same time, the cheers from the fans in the stands were getting louder and louder, and they had no intention of stopping...

Soon, however, they were stabbed in the heart.

In the 31st minute, Sporting Lisbon continued to press high, and Roshenbach made eye contact with goal-scorer Rogerio before rushing to Albelda, who had the ball with his back.

The latter, as if he had eyes in the back of his head, passed the ball to Baraha behind him with the outside of his right foot before the two of them could force it, and then quickly turned around and ran to get ready to receive the ball from Baraha.

Almost as soon as he ran into the open position, Barraha calmly passed the ball.

Roshenbach quickly turned around and ran again to Albelda, who received the ball and did not let the ball linger too much at his feet, and soon passed the ball to Aimar at the top of the center circle.

So, Roshenbach turned around again and ran to Aimar, who had the ball.

Roshenbach's aggressive defense is also a microcosm of Sporting Lisbon's opening game, and it is also a very inspirational behavior, never giving up spirit, constantly inspiring every Sporting Lisbon player on the pitch.

Just when Roshenbach was still two meters away from Aimar, Ellor suddenly stuffed the ball straight into the gap on the left... ”

"Oh my God! Is this the rhythm of a 100-meter race? ”

Almost at the same time as Aimar's pass, Miguel García and Ailo started at the same time, rushing towards the high-speed soccer ball, but this time, Ailo's excellent explosiveness was reflected, and he took Miguel in just two steps. Garcia was left behind, already one and a half positions ahead of the latter after 10 meters, and almost three positions ahead after 20 meters!

aiaiaiaiiiiiiiiiiiiii――

This time, it was Valencia's turn for the fans to go crazy, shouting Ailo's name hoarsely, as if they could figure out this kind of shout, passing on the endless power, and at the same time, Ailo seemed to be a supercar that stepped on the accelerator to the end, with a distance of more than 20 meters, and it took less than three seconds to catch up with the football, and Miguel Garcia was still struggling to catch up.

At this time, he regretted very much that he didn't pull Ailo to the ground when he started, and his eyes were full of anger and rushed to Iroh who was about to cut inside, and when he cut inside the ball, Miguel Garcia made a decisive tackle!

Iro's right foot, which was about to cut inside, stopped suddenly, pulled the ball to the left with the sole of his shoe, and at the same time, the heel of his left foot immediately knocked the ball in the opposite direction of him, and only after he had done this action did Miguel Garcia react and he was shaken! So he didn't do anything, and the body that fell to the ground raised his right hand, aimed at Iroh's jumping feet, and grabbed it.

This action is very hidden, if the referee's vision is not good, it is very likely to give the opponent a penalty for a fake fall... With good intentions, he grabbed Ello's feet, but when he was about to catch it, Iro's reaction was also very fast, his feet shrank quickly, and he narrowly avoided Miguel Garcia's foul, but he still stumbled a little when he landed, but he didn't fall, he continued to advance...

At the same time, the referee had already put the whistle in his mouth and was about to blow the whistle when Iroh fell to the ground, but soon, he continued to run forward with his arms raised and signaled that the game would continue.

At the same time, Ferrer, Aimar and Vicente ran towards the Sporting Lisbon penalty area at the same time.

Beto didn't expect that Miguel Garcia's successive fouls did not block the opponent's No. 28, and the time to make up the defense was not grasped well, and when he left his defensive position, Ailo had already entered the penalty area, and entering the penalty area meant that he could only defend with regular defensive actions, because as long as it was a foul in the penalty area, the referee would award a penalty.

Beto is not tall, only 1.8 meters, belongs to the kind of central defender who is fast and has a very strong tackling ability, for this central defender, Iello also did a full understanding of him before the game, the penalty area is too small, not suitable for him to start the sprint, so he decided not to shoot lightly unless he has to.

Just as Iroh hesitated, Ferrer crawled to Beto's original position, which was a clear gap!

For such an obvious gap, Sporting Lisbon, which is in the defensive stage, of course, also knows, but did not react at the first time, and when he was about to pass the ball to this side, Sporting Lisbon's other central defender Inakael dropped Vicente who ran to the penalty area to answer, he believed that his teammate Tello could defend the thin Vicente, so when he rushed up, he was very relieved.

In order to prevent the ball from being lost, Ielo's left foot slammed the ball to the right, and the running Inakael also moved sideways to his left.

At this moment, Vicente at the back point suddenly accelerated, and Tello was caught off guard and let Vicente run in front of him.

This is a very red flag!

Vicente took advantage of the gap in the sudden pull of speed, and Iro, who smashed the ball horizontally, of course, saw it, and did not hesitate to pass the ball out at the moment when he was about to lose his balance, and the football rolled against the turf towards the penalty spot of Sporting Lisbon.

The Valencia fans who came with the team in the stands subconsciously stood up, raised their arms high, and prepared to shout out the first time the football flew into the net...

Tello, who has been stuck in position, has no choice but to fall to the ground and tackle, hoping that this action can affect Vicente, who is about to receive the football, and the final result can only depend on God's mood...

Vicente naturally noticed the movement of Tello who was stuck behind him, he had no other choice at the moment, if he continued to push the ball forward, he would definitely lose this great opportunity, and he didn't have time to think, so he directly picked up his unfamiliar left foot during the run...

Shot!!

This shot, Vicente used a lot of force, goalkeeper Ricardo just subconsciously made a save, and the result - definitely not optimistic...

But...

Boom!

The soccer ball hits the outside of the left goal post and flies off the baseline...

Seeing that the football hit the outside post of the goal and flew out of the bottom line, Vicente held his head in his hands, looking very painful, and he couldn't believe what was happening in front of him was real...

And he did the same thing as Elo, who passed the ball to him, the other players who witnessed his shot, the members of the coaching staff in front of the dugout, and the Valencia fans in the stands who were ready to celebrate the goal...

At the same time, they all made the movement of holding their heads with their hands...

A good wish was ruthlessly rejected by this pillar...

And the players on the field of Sporting Lisbon were as happy as if they had scored a goal before, especially Tello, who had just handed over the result to God, who got up from the turf as soon as he could, and came directly to cheer with his arms, as if he had scored a goal.

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"There's a gap on Ferrer's side! There is no passing!! Ai smashed the ball horizontally, and Vicente, who shook over the far end of the goal of Inakael ・・・, suddenly stepped forward, I don't know if Ai saw it! ・・・woooooooooo - Ai sees! He fell to the ground and passed, and the ball rolled towards Vicente!! ”

Hyde, the commentator of Valencia No. 1 Sports Station, roared excitedly following the rhythm of Iroh's dribbling, and at this moment, he just saw Vicente, who was running, pick up his left foot, and then he also stood up excitedly, "yaaaaa-**!! ”

He had already cheered for the ball in advance, but the ball hit the outside of the left post and flew out of the bottom line.

"Don't get excited, we have a chance..."

Hyde's old partner Barry said calmly, "Maybe it's the so-called difference of a fraction of a second..."

"It looks like the goal at Alvalad Stadium is a bit of a life...