football's number one madman

Chapter 86 Are you an ace shooter?
October 1, 21:7pm.

London, White Hart Lane.

There is still half an hour before the official start of the first round of the League Cup semi-final.

Players from both sides are in the final warm-up activities.

In the home dressing room, Tottenham Hotspur assistant coach Jesús Perez gave his boss one last confirmation.

"Mauricio, are you really not going to change your mind?"

Mauricio Pochettino looked at his assistant as if hearing something ridiculous:

"The game is about to start, you still want to persuade me?"

Perez shook his head:
"I know it is impossible to change the starting lineup now, but you can still adjust your tactics appropriately. After all... three days later is the FA Cup match, our opponent is Leicester City, compared to today's League Two team Isn't Leicester City more worthy of attention?"

Pochettino sighed:

"Don't I understand what you're saying? But I can't help it."

Just listen to him continue to explain:
"Leaving aside Southampton, Manchester United and Liverpool have become the laughing stock of the whole of England. I don't want to follow their example! If we use a substitute lineup to lose to the League Two team, guess our chairman Mr. Levy , Will he pay a transfer fee of one pound in the summer?"

Perez opened his mouth, but finally stopped insisting.

The most stingy chairman in the universe, he doesn't care if the team wins the championship, but he definitely doesn't want to see the team become a laughing stock!

Pochettino raised his wrist, glanced at the dial, and patted his straight suit:

"Let's go, the game is about to begin!"
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Goalkeeper: Lloris (field captain).

Defenders: Walker, Dell, Vertonghen, Rose.

Midfielders: Townsend, Eriksson, Dembele, Chadley.

Forwards: Kane, Adebayor.

It seems to be a very standard 442 formation, but after watching many Tottenham videos, Wimbledon players know that Pochettino is not a traditional British coach-after all, he is Argentine.

From God's point of view, Fatty Bo really doesn't like the wingers in the traditional 442. Although Townsend and Chadley have excellent data this season, they will soon fade out of Tottenham's main lineup. ——But this is the first season of Bo Fatty coaching Tottenham, and he has not started his drastic reform.

Except for Adebayor, who has been marginalized, the other 10 players are the main players of Tottenham this season, and Pochettino's determination to win is obvious.

Lee Polo glanced at Tottenham's team, and quickly found his target.

He walked up to Kane at the end of the team and said in a confident tone:

"Hey, Harry, you'd better not appear in my defensive zone in this game!"

After all, traditional skills, don't be a pity!
Sure enough, he immediately received the opponent's experience points:
[Negative sentiment from Harry Kane, +1]

Kane froze for a moment, then responded to his provocation coldly:

"@#￥%&**!"

Lee Polo shrugged and turned to another forward, Adebayo:
"God, does he speak English? Why can't I understand a word?"

Adebayor didn't care about the friendship between his teammates at all, and he grinned directly, but Kane was so angry that his neck turned red.

[Harry Kane's negative emotions, +10! 】

He hates the accent that others despise him the most!
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"drop!"

The effect of this wave of provocation was immediate. Immediately after the start of the game, Kane appeared in front of Lee Polo, with the appearance of "I want to fight you".

Li Polo looked at Kane, who was only 13 months older than him, and shook his head secretly:

[What a young man, can't help it after being said by others? 】

But after all, he is the top scorer in the team. Since Kane has put on such a posture, his teammates cannot remain indifferent.

Anyway, the game has just started, even a little warm-up exercise is fine.

After four or five passes, Eriksson really passed the football to Kane.

After taking the ball, Kane seemed to be a different person, with a confident temperament exuding from the inside out.

He no longer thinks about the boring question of "whether his accent is pure or not". At this moment, he only has the opponent's goal in his eyes!
This is a born shooter!
He used his left foot as a support axis, and turned around with his right foot protecting the ball!

As long as he opens up a little space, he can kick up and shoot!
But he only turned an acute angle of less than 90 degrees, and was stuck in place by a leg protruding from the side and rear...

The position of this leg is really great. It successfully isolates Kane's right foot from the football without causing him to fall directly.

"??"

Looking at the out-of-control football, two question marks appeared in Kane's head.

Before he could think about whether he should fall to the ground and ask the referee for a free kick in the frontcourt, he was supported by a pair of big hands around his waist.

Then he saw the No. 1 player on the opposite side with a smile on his face and said:
"Be careful, brother, the grass is too dirty, don't fall down!"

Kane couldn't help but gritted his teeth.

[Harry Kane, +2! 】

Seeing the pitifully few negative emotions, Li Poluo curled his lips in distaste, and prodded again by the way:
"Come on, maybe with good luck next time, you will be able to successfully turn around with the ball!"

[Harry Kane, +4! 】
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Just 3 minutes later, Kane made a comeback.

This time, instead of holding the ball with his back, he rushed towards Li Boluo directly with the ball, preparing for a dignified duel.

It's a pity that his dribbling level, not to mention being compared with "Brazilian Little Magician" Coutinho and "Belgian Beckham" Januzaj, I am afraid that even Dele Alli, who played for Milton Keynes in the League One Not as good.

Li Boluo didn't even activate [Hawkeye Eye], and directly relied on his own prediction ability to block the position in advance, blocking the opponent's way forward, and could only choose to split the pass.

Left winger Chadley managed to pass Fuller with his speed, but he rushed too hard and waded the ball directly out of the baseline, giving Wimbledon a goal kick.

Taking advantage of the empty backcourt of the home team, Xie A originally wanted to serve quickly and let his forward teammates attack Tottenham's defense, but the little ball boy at White Hart Lane wisely saw through his plot and refused to give him the football. Let the mad gang miss a great opportunity to fight back.

"After the game is over, let the financial department give him a bonus of 10 pounds!"

Seeing that his caddy defeated the opponent's plot, Pochettino waved his hand very boldly, and then gave instructions to his assistant:
"Remind Kane, don't be too obsessed with one-on-one, that's not his strong point!"

Perez nodded, immediately got up and came to the command area, and conveyed the coach's promotion to the players on the field.

As the brain of the midfielder, Eriksson quickly told the coach with practical actions that he had fully understood.

In the 9th minute, the No. 23 player caught the ball from the side of the midfield, and then kicked a "full moon scimitar"!
Li Polo, who was pulled together with Kane, looked up at the arc, slightly surprised.

Eriksson did not come to the 1.8-meter-eight Kane, but passed the ball to the 1.9-meter-two Adebayor!
He almost forgot that when Adebayor became famous at Arsenal, he was hailed as "Drogba's successor" and was given the nickname "Little Warcraft"!
Drogba's successor... Can he have poor header ability?

【Without my help, can Phillips handle it? 】

Under the watchful eyes of Lee Polo, his partner Phillips leaped high almost at the same time as Adebayor, pushing hard towards the flying ball, but they had not risen to the highest point. The "ascending trajectory" of the two Just part ways!

The 1.9-meter-two Adebayor was squeezed out of the position by the 1.8-meter-eight Phillips!
As the saying goes, "the snipe and the clam fight for the fisherman's profit", when the two stupid big men staged an aerial battle, Xie A jumped out from behind them, stretched out his arms and directly confiscated the ball, and then threw it out forcefully:

"Guys, come up with a nice counterattack!"

Rieger, who received the throw, first passed it to Porter, and Porter found Akinfenwa, who was in the middle circle. The strong man protected the ball for three seconds under the defense of Vertonghen. Then it was passed to Porter who was catching up from behind.

Porter adjusted his tempo a little, picked the ball over Dyer's head, and passed it directly behind the Tottenham defense!

Before they pressed forward collectively, the area 40 meters behind was completely empty!
Rigg, who had already fully accelerated, advanced from the left wing at high speed, which made Tottenham's right back and England international Kyle Walker helpless!

Rigg directly inserted into the penalty area obliquely, and Lori, who was facing the abandoned goal, shot with a burst!
The blocking area of ​​the French national goal is not small. He even touched the ball with his toe, but Rigg's shot was powerful and heavy. Although it changed direction, it still slammed into the net!

Less than 10 minutes after the start of the game, the Kuangbang who came to visit went to the city first!
1: 0!

Although Li Poluo who stayed behind was very happy, he felt a little regretful in his heart.

[Speaking of... this goal seems to have nothing to do with me from the beginning to the end! 】

[This group of teammates... can score goals without me? 】

[It's incredible! 】

(End of this chapter)