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Chapter 1175: The Sharpest Spear, The Strongest Shield (Act 6: Resistance)


"Look, look, look!"

In the women's dormitory of the University of A Coruña, Lucia Constance holds a thermos cup full of hot coffee and points to the TV and yells at her best friend: "You still say it's not worth being his assistant?"

”Her best friend, who was several years older than her, smiled helplessly when she heard it, and wanted to speak, but when she saw Constance's eyes glued to the screen, she had to give up persuasion.Constance, at the age of the beginning of love, being an assistant to such a world-renowned star is like a moth throwing fire, where can he be persuasive?

The almost black "lawn", in the running like Wang Aifeng, was carried up by a series of mud by the long spiked leather feet, constantly splashing behind him, and the snow-white socks and knee pads were already black and muddy.He had already sprinted between Van Bronckhorst and Puyol before a long ball hit the ground at the back.The TV screen quickly "swept" the dugout on the sidelines, Jose was already on his feet, and Rijkaard was also on his feet.The camera swept behind Wang Ai again, where Xiao Luo was signaling to the linesman: This is an offside position.However, the linesman remained indifferent to the boos of thousands of fans behind him.Puyol hurriedly turned around, Van Bronthorst hurriedly turned around, and Oleg on the other side ran diagonally to the middle, almost rushing to the goal at the same time as Wang Ai, but after running a few steps, he helplessly found that the opponent was running faster than him with the ball!

I could only shout to Valdés as hard as I could.Puyol also felt the difference in speed between the two sides, and after barely following a few steps, he knew that he couldn't catch up with the tackle and simply fell to the ground, so he came out with both feet!

Wang Ai found that his movements were about to change, and when he knew that he was going to make a last fight, he suddenly accelerated the speed of his feet, and finally caused Puyol's high-speed tackle to fall behind him and not touch it at all.Desperate, Barders dropped the goal and ran out of the goal area, with both hands open to try to block, Wang Ai took a step sideways, shook off the "slippery" Valdés, and made a light push.Oleg, who struggled to chase back, forced a tackle, but it was not as good as football.Under the watchful eye of a breathless Stamford Bridge, the ball rolled across the goal line.Everyone in the stands jumped to their feet and waved their arms towards the centre of the pitch, and Stamford Bridge was like a kettle, exactly 100 degrees, and the hot water turned into boiling water and began to gurgle.Since the successful pass, the Icelanders, who have been following Wang Ai not far away, happily pounced on Wang Ai and collided with Wang Ai in the air to celebrate.Iceland, a small country with a population of hundreds of thousands, has no quarrel with the world, so the people are very happy, and the level of joy is close to that of the third brother!

It's a pity that the Icelandic striker can't play the forward line he is familiar with in the face of fierce competition from Robben, Joe Cole, Wright and now Wang Ai in the current talented Chelsea lineup, and even the forward midfielder has to switch from striker to back midfield.Changing positions in order to get playing time is a helpless choice for many players.And after making this choice, there are very few who can still shine in the end, and most people have gradually dimmed since then.Succumbing to the needs of the team and being able to continue the game to maintain their form, but losing the honing of their inherent skills, especially the fact that strikers are prone to losing their vital nose in front of goal and shooting confidence, it is difficult to calculate the difference between the gains and losses.At least Wang Ai will never choose this, except for forwards, forwards, and wingers, he doesn't even want to participate in defense, and he won't let me play, I'd rather transfer!

Of course, in order to avoid this adverse consequence, Wang Ai will always use the time of the game to devote himself wholeheartedly, and use the key goals one after another to strengthen his position, not only the team position, but also the position on the field.Back at half-time, with two minutes left in the game, Wang Ai actually planned another long-distance run with the Icelanders.Although this time it was destroyed by the prepared Max and Van Brondhorst bags, it still made Barcelona people tremble."

How's your fitness?"

In the home team's locker room, Jose gently asked Wang Ai.In the onlookers of his teammates, Wang Ai smiled: "If you go all out, 20 minutes will be fine." ”"You just fell, did it affect much?"

Jose asked about the time when Wang Ai fell near the end of the match after being caught by a double bag.Wang Ai frowned and stood up and moved seriously, "It's a little uncomfortable, maybe the movements are not delicate enough, but there should be no problem with running." ”After the team doctor gave the same judgment, Jose thought for a moment and said to everyone: "We are not in a good situation, everyone knows it, and I want to criticize Asir for this......

Your acting skills are so bad!

”In the midst of everyone's laughter, del Horno smiled wryly and spread his hands.Jose put his hands in his pockets and said: "In the second half, you have to hold on, I know you have a lot of pressure defensively, especially when we have a guy who can't defend but has to play another twenty minutes.Hold on, and he'll cheer you on the front. ”In the applause of the players, Jose turned his head and looked at Wang Ai with a smile: "You have a lot of ways to score goals, I guess your two counterattacks just now have scared them, and they will consider committing more fouls on you, you have to pay attention, the opportunity for a direct free kick is coming."

We only got a direct free-kick in front of us in the whole first half, and it was still close to the bottom line.But they may not be able to take care of it for a while, so take the chance, but don't get hurt. ”Wang Ai nodded solemnly, and a few minutes later, the two sides re-entered and exchanged venues.Sure enough, how to predict, the opponent's entanglement of Wang Ai has gone further from close defense to harassment defense, whether there is a ball or not, Wang Ai is always followed by Van Brondhorst, and the arms of the two are always pushing around.After all, Barcelona has one more person who is fully capable of doing so.Even if this is not in line with Barcelona's usual elegant style of play, even Rijkaard is not graceful at this time.Just when they were keeping a close eye on Wang Ai, Drogba, who was involved in the midfield, full of energy and rampage, scored a goal.This was in the 6th minute of the second half, Wang Ai rushed back to Lampard, Lampard did not stop the ball and directly picked up the pass, over the head of Marquez, Drogba collided with him in the air, staggered to the ground to grab the first point, on the other side Wang Ai rushed to respond, distracting the attention of the Barcelona defenders at the same time, he got up in front of the goal and hit the corner of the goal.Before the game, Samuel Eto had publicly said: "Drogba is great, but I am the African Footballer.Drogba didn't respond when he heard it, but put it on the field.And the battlefield of the two of them was also moved from Egypt to Stamford Bridge.()