The Day I Played with Ronaldo

Chapter Three Hundred and Sixty Seven: Entering the Dragon

"Robert Carlos made a pass and was blocked. Adriano and Thuram fought for the ball. Adriano took the lead to ferry the ball, and Ricardo got the ball!"

"Galla was dunked!" The commentator's voice suddenly became tense, and the pitch became high-pitched, "It's about to shoot! Abidal's slider, beautiful! Ricardo dunked Abidal again! Shoot!"

"Goal!!!!!!!" This time, the voice of the commentator dragged on for half a minute, "In the 48th minute of the game, the Brazilian team equalized the score! Ricardo returned to the midfield, from Zidane made a steal at his feet, instigated this attack, and after cooperation, he finally scored the ball himself!"

"It's a wonderful goal! Adriano's header was in place, and after Ricardo dunked Gallas, he was very calm in the face of Abbydale's sliding tackle, and the ball was passed again. A dunk flashed open, raised his leg and shot! Butters didn't react at all, just watched the ball go into the net!"

"In stoppage time in the first half, the French team scored first; at the beginning of the second half, the Brazilian team tied the score, and the two sides returned to the same starting line. I have a hunch that this game will be very exciting in the future!"

Licado ran all the way to the corner flag area, pulled off the corner flag and waved it. It's not that he has forgotten his unique way of celebrating, but that he is too excited now to play Tai Chi calmly.

Pereira couldn't help jumping up and rushing to the sidelines when Roberto Carlos made a cross. When the ball scored, he raised his hands and jumped a few times, excited like a child.

No one understood how much pressure he was under.

Leading such a strong team of Brazil to the World Cup is both fun and distressing.

If you win the game, everyone will say that the Brazilian team is so strong that winning is a matter of course. Not only to win, but also to play beautifully. There is no dispute about winning.

And he can't fail. Once you fail, it will be an abyss: such a strong Brazilian team can lose in your hands, what kind of shit coach are you?

But football is not a simple game of addition and subtraction. If so, then the Brazilian team in 1978 and 1982 should have won the championship.

Especially in Brazil, known as the golden generation of 1982, Zico, Socrates, Falcao, Santana, Cerezo, Junior, Osca, Edel, Sergio, etc. are considered by Brazilians They played more beautifully and gorgeously than the national team of Pele, Rivelino, Jaizinho, and Garrincha, but they died in Italy with a reinforced concrete defense.

The strongest spear is folded into the strongest shield.

The first card, the team's technology, the Brazilian team was able to steadily beat the Italian side at the time, but died of the opponent's defense.

In today's world, football is becoming more and more utilitarian, and it pays more and more attention to defense. Pereira is also deeply influenced by the concept of defense, believing that defense can win the championship.

But his philosophy was not recognized by the fans, so even though he led his team to win the World Cup in 1994, he quickly resigned as coach.

But this time he was ordered to lead the Brazilian team known as the strongest in history. Although the record is outstanding, he still heard a lot of criticism, thinking that his team was not beautiful enough, not as exciting as people imagined.

Only the 5-1 defeat of Argentina in the Confederations Cup final won him a lot of praise, but he knew very well that the Brazilian team was lucky in that game, and Argentina's mentality collapsed. How difficult it is to replicate such a devastating victory.

Today, his team faced its toughest test yet.

Although his confidence has not been lost, he has also made full mental preparations, knowing that it is very likely that the team will only be able to tie the score when they are cornered, and he is even mentally prepared to play overtime and penalty kicks.

But the team scored at the beginning of the second half.

How could this not make him ecstatic! With the fighting power shown by the Brazilian team in the past few minutes, the team can completely solve the game within 90 minutes!

The French team kicked off again.

France, whose score was equalized, had no choice but to change its style of play. All the arrangements Domenech made at half-time were useless.

Seemingly stimulated by Ricardo, the French team played a wave of offense.

In the 49th minute, Henry dribbled the ball continuously on the left side near the sideline, passed Cafu and Lucio, and then made a pass. However, Juan was very calm this time and destroyed the ball.

Soon, Sagnol passed diagonally into Brazil's penalty area, Henry leaned on Lucio's heel to pass the ball, and was again destroyed by Juan's first kick.

In the 53rd minute, Gilberto Zidane fouled and the French team won a free kick.

Malouda took the penalty, he drove the ball into the penalty area, Vieira headed the ball, Henry stopped the ball in the back chest, and shot in one go.

But he didn't celebrate. The linesman had raised his flag and he was offside the instant Vieira's header was fired.

Soon, the French team won another free kick on the left wing, this time Zidane came to take the penalty.

Ricciardo couldn't remember when Henry's goal in another time and space happened, but his attention had been particularly focused in the second half, especially when Zidane took the free kick.

In another time and space, the only time Zidane assisted Henry to score in his career happened in the second half of this game.

When the Brazilian team set up their defense, Ricardo was originally in charge of marking Ribery, but out of the corner of his eye, he noticed that Roberto Carlos was squatting aside and tying his shoelaces.

He screamed badly, and immediately ran away from Franck Ribery and ran to the back of the goal.

Zidane's free-kick goes right in. With a clear arc, the football went straight to the back point. The players in front and in the middle failed to touch the football, and the football had begun to fall sharply.

In Riccardo's field of vision, Henry is plugging in at high speed!

No, it's too late! Licado didn't have time to think about it, he leaned forward, kicked his feet on the ground suddenly, regardless of whether he would be injured, the whole person flew out and hit the football's flight track.

When the football hit the side of his cheek just below the ear, he felt a burst of joy! blocked!

He fell heavily to the ground, followed by a burning pain on his cheek. This part is too fragile.

But as long as you can't be scored, it's a good thing. Teammates helped Ricardo get up, and the commentator still said disgruntledly: "Brazil's defense has leaked. Henry ran to the back point without being marked. If he gets the ball, what will happen to the Brazil team?" It was unimaginable. Fortunately, Ricardo reacted quickly and broke the ball out of the baseline."

The French team took a corner kick and was pushed out by the Brazilian team, but the ball was soft and only high but not far away. Franck Ribery volleyed, the ball was blocked by Juan, and almost touched the post and flew out of the baseline.

"It's a good chance. The French team almost scored again. After the Brazilian team attacked for a few minutes in the second half and equalized the score, now the French team's morale is up again and they gradually took the initiative."

"This battle between dragons and tigers is about to enter the climax-tide!"

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