Chapter 282: Argentina Don't Cry for Me! (6) The Pampas Eagle's counterattack!

This small conflict was quickly eliminated in the disappointed eyes of the reporters. In addition to Lao Lei, perhaps even the other party, Tevez, has quickly left it behind and doesn't care too much about it at all. Because for South American football, which has always been known for its hot games, such skirmishes are simply commonplace. Since most of the players are from the wild road, they will naturally be more dishonest on the court, and even a little treacherous and fierce, Tevez is one of them.

Coming from a slum on the outskirts of Buenos Aires, he grew up playing street football, and from the very beginning of his formal training, he developed a tough and aggressive style of football that he could not change. Therefore, it is not uncommon for Tevez to have a hot temper like the one just now.

Perhaps in terms of temper and temper, Tevez is even more old and thunderous, at least comparable. But what he didn't know was that Lao Lei had one thing that he didn't have. That is grudge, which can be called a needle-eye level grudge mind. When Tevez had already forgotten about it, Lao Lei had already taken him to heart, ready to release the dark arrow in his hand at any time to get back the field.

While the elder Ryan was waiting for his chance, Argentina continued to intensify their offensive on the pitch. As the game entered the 60-minute mark, Pekerman on the sidelines began to make desperate bets, continuing to send offensive players to strengthen the attack. In the 60th minute of the second half, Aimar the Clown, from Valencia, came on as a substitute for Cambiasso. This is a typical pure attacking player, although he does not have Cambiaso's sweeping ability in large areas, but in terms of offensive organization. But it's even better.

Aymar's play, for Argentina. It's a huge turning point. Although not as famous as Riquelme, the clown with a light and elegant style of play. It is also the core of one of the world's top organizations, and it was once brilliant in Valencia. His arrival, although it ended Riquelme's tactics of complete control of Argentina, brought Argentina a great deal of tactical freedom, at least in attack, as if he had taken the reins off the reins of the Argentine wild horse.

Even Riquelme, who has been affected by this, can be said to have benefited a lot, at least he will no longer bear the strict defense of Lao Lei alone, and he will get more relaxed conditions for handling the ball. This is far more than when he was in charge of Argentina alone. The threat is great.

After changing to Aimar, Argentina's original 4-3-1-2 formation was completely transformed into a 4-1-4-1 attacking formation. Throwing off the burden of defence, Argentina was terrifying, especially as they were no longer bound by Riquelme's slow pace and became lighter and quicker. Soon, Lao Lei and Portugal felt the super pressure from Argentina.

At this time, the strength of Argentina's attack line reminded Lao Lei of Barcelona. Although in his mind, Chelsea can still beat Barcelona without a doubt. But he knows very well that the team behind him is not Chelsea. It's not that you look down on your teammates, it's just a fact, it's about defensive ability and ability to withstand pressure. This Portugal team is not as good as Chelsea. He has a clear understanding of this.

Although Argentina's strong attack left Portugal with a broader space to counterattack. But this did not reduce the solemnity in Lao Lei's eyes. Because Portugal's suppression of the situation has also been broken. Portugal's defense is no longer an insurmountable steel defense for Argentina on the pitch at the moment.

This is Lao Lei's guess in his heart. And soon this guess was confirmed. After Messi was replaced by Pekerman in the 66th minute, the crumbling Portuguese defense was finally overwhelmed. The 4 forwards can be passed, shot and carried, and they are all world-class front-court attackers, so that Argentina's dynamic configuration has reached an explosive level in an instant, and has exceeded the ability level of the Portuguese defense.

This kind of overall gap, no matter how hard Lao Lei works alone, he can't make up for it. This is because the actual water capacity of a barrel depends on its shortest edge, not its highest. When Lao Lei began to have to fight fires everywhere for his own defense, it was already a matter of time before the Portuguese defense line was broken.

Fortunately, due to the Portuguese counterattack threat and the rise of Yi Cheng dù, Lao Lei's heart was comforted. Otherwise, while fighting fires everywhere, he would definitely be unable to help but scold his mother. Regardless, by the time the clock entered the 70-minute mark of the game, Portugal's defence was already in shambles.

"Messi, Aymar, Messi, oh! Nice change of direction to get rid of, Maniche was completely gone. Thorin! Nice one-two, Messi! Messi!! Got into the penalty area, ah, shot?! He's in a hurry, and it would have been better if he had passed it down the middle, because the Portuguese defence had been completely disrupted."

'Riquelme, back-heel pass, Tevez! Mera was pushed away by him, shot, hmm! Ricciardo made a good effort to save Tevez's volley off the line. The Argentine striker is really eye-catching, he said that Mela this time is completely open, strong body! The shot was also very beautiful, and he will definitely leave the continent this summer, I'm pretty sure of it! ”

"Riquelme! Aimar! Pretty! Pretty!! Continuous heel two-to-one cooperation, all of a sudden through Portugal's central defense, about to enter the penalty area, shooting, Reima beautiful sliding tackle to make up for the defense, just one step, Aimar can go directly into the penalty area. Reimaa saved Portugal once again"

"Hmm! Reima, he was directly at the edge of the penalty area and knocked Messi down! No, it should have crashed away!! The Argentine youngster, lying on the turf looking very painful, the team doctor came in. The Argentine player is complaining to the referee that Remat has already received a yellow card. Ah, no, the referee didn't show a yellow card, I think Mr. Scolari's heart is about to burst, and I can finally ease it."

The double pressure of time and score made the Argentine's offensive more and more crazy and fierce, and for a while, Portugal's counterattack was completely blocked. There was no time to take care of the offense, and the defense was fully retreated. At this time, Argentina was like a beast that was wounded and counterattacked. In the attack, the previous slowness and elegance are gone, but there is more fierceness and terrifying ferocity. When Riquelme can be after being put down. When he turned his eyes to the referee and complained viciously, the Argentine's eagerness could be imagined.

In the face of such a fierce offensive like a tsunami, Rao is old thunder who has already opened the devil's muscles, and he is only barely fighting fires on the Portuguese defense line everywhere, and he can't immediately turn the situation around, and his figure can't help but become a little wolf. Bah! What fucking shit!! After blocking Aimar's long-range shot again, Old Ray got up from the grass with a curse in his heart.

At this time, his whole body was already soaked with sweat. Breathing became a little rapid. Although his actual strength and speed have not been depleted or weakened due to the devil's muscles, the firefighting in the past period of time still made his normal physiological state manifest. In order not to arouse suspicion from the outside world, some normal fatigue was revealed in the final stages of the second half, and it was the system that disguised itself for it.

And from a certain point of view, the camouflage of this physiological state is linked to Lao Lei's physical consumption in reality. So, even people with devil muscles. Lao Lei's sweat weight after the game will not be less than others, but more. In his career in the past few years, Lao Lei has also encountered a lot of "strict zhòng" physiological states. But this time is already the most of them. It is conceivable that the pressure brought by Argentina to Lao Lei at this time can be regarded as one of the strongest times that Lao Lei has encountered in his career.

But even so. In the end, Lao Lei was also unable to protect the gates of Portugal. In the 79th minute of the second half, Portugal's door was finally broken. This is yet another offensive orchestrated by Riquelme and Aimar. With Lionel Messi and Carlos Tevez grabbing much of the Portuguese defence like a ranger, the two top playmakers have had the space to let their imaginations and skills run wild.

At this time. Even if he is as strong as Lao Lei, he can't limit these two people at the same time on the defensive end. Shit! Shit!! Despite the angry howl in his heart, Lao Lei was still in the middle of the front of the penalty area, and was played by the continuous passing between Riquelme and Aimar. In the end, the sliding tackle that he threw himself completely did not destroy Riquelme's last straight stopper.

Damn it! However, Lao Lei did not give up, after a foul sentence broke out in his heart, at the same time as the sliding shovel failed, he gritted his teeth and relied on the superhuman body at this time, and stood up again with both hands. Then, almost red-eyed, gritted his teeth, he rushed to the Portuguese penalty area.

At this time, Tevez, who received Riquelme's pass, had already shaken off Mela's defense again in the penalty area and got the space to shoot. Therefore, as a defender, Lao Lei had no choice at all, so he had to throw his body out again and complete a big sliding tackle on the turf.

Although he gritted his teeth at this time, and even completed this defensive move a little hideously, in his heart, he was actually desperate for this defense. This kind of desperate defense, if Argentina still can't break it, it won't make him and Argentina so wolf just now.

Sure enough, with the fast foot frequency brought by his short stature, Tevez shook his ankle between the lightning and flint, changed his shot to a dial, and shook Lao Lei's sliding shovel at once.

When the old ray slid out of the bottom line unabated, the Franks stadium officially became the place where the Argentines celebrated wildly, as the old ray thought.

With 10 minutes to go and a goal down, Argentina came back to life and saved a mob of life.

"Boom !!!!!!!!!!"

At this moment, the Argentine fans in the stands have gone crazy, and the Argentine players can't hide their ecstasy and hug the football in the goal and run towards the center circle in high spirits.

In an instant, their morale reached its peak, like a sharp sword, which was impossible to ignore!

At this moment, they are indeed the only protagonists on the court, attracting all eyes and becoming the focus of the whole game.

And Lao Lei, who slipped out of the bottom line and still hadn't stood up at this time, could be ignored and forgotten in the corner.

Shit! Shit!! Damn it!!!

Lying on his back on the turf, he clenched his trembling fists, staring at the sky with a hideous face, his eyes full of murderous aura! Murderer-like terrifying murder!!

At this time, the feeling of grievance in his heart reminded him of the night at Stamford Bridge, and for a while, his heart was uneasy.

An unwilling rage, like fiery magma, erupted in his chest! It can burn people to death!!

At the same time, his chest was rising and falling violently, as if there was a fierce beast living in it, struggling wildly! Moreover, the beast was still roaring, looking up to the sky and roaring.

Although it was silent, Lao Lei himself could hear it clearly, like thunder exploding in his ears, booming!

Roar!

Roar!!

Roar!!! (To be continued......)