Chapter 279 The train is passing, don’t pass

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"Looking at the strong pines in the dim dusk, you can still calmly fly through the chaotic clouds. Naturally, you can fly across the sky with one kick, and you can look at the sky with infinite ease!!!"

"Dimita! Berbatov!!!"

"Following the shots of Bale, Keane, and Wang Xiaodong, Tottenham's hero appears!"

"He is Berbatov!"

"He used a clever lob to help Tottenham get a goal back."

"Let's look at this shot again."

"Wow~~~"

Huang Jianxiang was sincerely amazed.

Even after watching it countless times, it still feels incredible.

Throughout the season, whether it is Wang Xiaodong, Bale, or Lennon, the three young people have used their drive and fierceness to attack Tottenham.

Whether it's Bell and Lennon's powerful shots after breakthrough, or Wang Xiaodong's long-range cannon.

This kind of straight shot can shock people every time.

But if you’ve seen too much of the world’s waves, it’s hard to avoid aesthetic fatigue.

For Tottenham, where every shot was a fierce shot, Berbatov used an exquisite lob to let the fans see his difference.

After scoring the goal, Brother Xiaosha did not celebrate excessively. He just smiled and stretched out his hand and high-fived every teammate who rushed forward.

Then, he waved to the fans in the stands, then raised his arms and ran towards his own half.

It was only then that the fans discovered it.

The game lasted for more than thirty minutes, and Berbatov didn't even shed a drop of sweat.

Some fans even said: "If my guess is correct, this road is the longest road that Berba has run, right?"

"Damn it, when you say that, it seems like it's true!"

"Oh my God, a player whose celebration run lasted longer than the game run was unexpectedly discovered in the Europa League final!"

Berbatov's cool goal aroused heated discussion among countless fans. Just by looking at this kick, the outcome of the game has become secondary.

Such a wonderful goal is enough to be written into the annals of history and has become a classic case of football giving fans visual enjoyment.

After the goal, Tottenham aroused Bremen's vigilance. The Bundesliga team began to make slow and aimless kicks in the backcourt. It seemed that they wanted to drag this score into the halftime break.

There was only two minutes of stoppage time in the first half, but Tottenham, who recovered a goal, were obviously unwilling to waste time.

Under Wang Xiaodong's active fighting, Tottenham once again controlled the ball.

Wang Xiaodong has also learned to be smart. Since you want to tackle me, I might as well get the ball out as soon as possible.

After getting the ball, the young Huddlestone rushed left and right, forcing the ball to the front of the Bremen penalty area.

The referee on the side kept looking down at his watch. Now that Tottenham's attack is over, the game may be stopped immediately.

Huddlestone no longer hesitated and kicked the ball into the penalty area.

But Naldo jumped up and blocked the ball with his body.

Huddlestone subconsciously caught the ball, then turned around and protected the ball.

Since his back was to the goal, the young Tottenham midfielder did not dare to hold the ball for longer. He quickly pushed with his left foot and ferry the ball to the other side.

At this moment, Naldo gave up on Huddlestone and, together with Pasanen, pounced in front of the ball.

A slide shovel and a leg extension.

Because in their sight, Wang Xiaodong, who was one position ahead of Bowman, did not wait for the ball to stop and swung directly at the ball rolling sideways.

As soon as Tim's hand stretched out, there was a burst of sound in the sky above his head.

Then there was a loud bang, and the ball hit the top of the crossbar and bounced straight up four or five meters. When the fans' hearts were in their throats behind the goal, the falling ball fell onto the top net.

"Beep"! The referee blew the whistle directly for the first half of the game.

Only then did the Bremen players realize that they had broken out in a sweat.

Some people looked at Wang Xiaodong like a monster. The relaxation he felt before leading by two goals was no longer there.

After Klose scored the second goal, Wang Xiaodong already took 6 long-range shots, three of which hit the door frame.

Such long-range fire suppression will inevitably cause players to lose concentration when defending others.

Everyone focused on this young man who could attack and defend, which indirectly led to Berbatov's magical goal.

Wang Xiaodong, who didn't score a goal, didn't say much and just turned around and walked towards the players' tunnel.

Everyone knew that this was just the calm before the storm.

The 45 minutes of the second half are the real final.

In the locker room, Martin Joel's face looked a little ugly.

As soon as he opened his mouth, he asked a pointed question.

Where were the defenders when Klose scored those two goals.

The Dutchman held a small stick and kept tapping on the small blackboard on the wall.

Everything from positioning, movement, and replacement was explained, and the players all understood it by heart.

But every time they recall Klose's attack, everyone feels paralyzed.

Whenever they recall defending Klose, the memory of the defenders will go blank, and they cannot recall what they were doing before Klose touched the ball.

After hearing the head coach's question, the players lowered their heads and no one said a word.

After a while, Wang Xiaodong suddenly raised his hand and said, "Coach, why don't you let me give it a try."

"Dong, what do you mean?"

"Coach, I can be responsible for marking him. As long as he passes halftime, I will definitely follow him!"

"Dong, it's not that I don't believe in your defensive ability. But...if you focus all your attention on defense, then offense..."

"Attack? Hahahahaha!" Wang Xiaodong suddenly blinked, "Coach, I didn't score that goal in the first half!"

After hearing this, Martin Joel looked at everyone in the locker room and suddenly felt confident.

Yes, football is not a one-person sport.

Bale, Berbatov, Robbie Keane, Lennon, these players all have strong offensive abilities; there are also strong substitutes like Defoe and Davis on the bench, so what else can you worry about on the offensive end?

"Then Dong, I'll leave the number 11 to you." Martin Joel nodded, "Dong, I believe in your strength."

"Of course, I believe it too!" Wang Xiaodong showed a confident smile.

World Cup golden boot?

Although I have never played in the World Cup, it does not mean that I cannot prevent the World Cup Golden Boot!

This is destined to be a fierce final. Since the merger of the UEFA Cup and the Cup Winners' Cup, winning this cup is, in some respects, even more difficult than the Champions League.

The addition of a large number of teams and the cumbersome and lengthy schedule have overwhelmed some teams competing in the UEFA Cup.

If there is not enough strength, it must have a deep bench. Otherwise, even if a team persists to the finals, it will basically not be able to assemble a main lineup.

Tottenham have taken advantage of youth this season, so at the beginning of the second half, the lagging Tottenham once again tried to take control of the situation.

In the 48th minute of the second half, Malbranque successfully received Huddlestone's pass at the front of the penalty area.

In the first half, Wang Xiaodong is usually the one receiving the ball in this position.

But after receiving a special mission, Wang Xiaodong's position retreated at a distance visible to the naked eye.

Before Huddlestone could stop, he was hit by Pasanin beside him, and his center of gravity immediately shifted.

In Wang Xiaodong's eyes, this level of impact was no different than a mosquito bite, but the thin Huddlestone couldn't bear it at all and immediately handed over the ball.

After the successful counterattack, Bremen quickly transferred the long pass.

After a long pass, the ball quickly reached Tottenham's half.

Facing the ball coming from behind, the Brazilian stretched out his legs and easily removed the ball.

At this moment, Tottenham's defenders have not yet returned to defend in place, and most people never expected that Diego would unload the ball so easily.

Dawson, who was running back, saw this and quickly stopped in front of Diego, trying to delay the opponent's attack.

But the Brazilian didn't hesitate at all after taking two shots of the ball. He flicked the outside of his right foot and the ball spun in the air, passing through Tottenham's defense and coming from the left side of the penalty area to the right side.

As soon as the ball hit the ground, No. 11's figure had already rushed to the ball.

Seeing Klose appear in the camera again, the Bai Baihe fans in the stands took a breath.

"Why let him..."

call out! ! !

Before the fans finished complaining, a high-speed maglev train suddenly shot out from the side of Klose.

Klose subconsciously retracted his feet, but was still blown to the ground by the passing whirlwind.

this...

Before the fans could react, Wang Xiaodong, who slid by, kicked the ball out of the sideline. It bounced off the ground using inertia and even made a small bounce.

"Dong, you, you..."

After being a defender for countless years, Ledley King has never seen such a fierce and decisive tackle.

"How's it going? Is it okay?"

Wang Xiaodong raised his hand, and the two gave each other a high-five.

Looking at Klose sitting next to him in a daze on the ground, the German's eyes were filled with confusion.

If I guessed correctly, did you just want to cut off my leg?