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Chapter 71: The Attack Like a Tide

"Lee! Lee! Lee! ..."

Maraga TV's commentator shouted madly: "The ball has entered! Enter! Enter! Enter! ..."

The commentary from Valencia was shocked: "Lightning!

This is a lightning -like goal!

Just the beginning of the game, San Maraga created opportunities through a long pass, and San Malaga's teenager Li captured this opportunity with his keen smell, and sent football to Valencia goal!

Through this goal, we understand why this Ding -level team can go to the present, why can we eliminate many professional teams!

They are a very distinctive team of tactical style. They counterattack through the long pass of the backcourt. On the front line, the Real Madrid Qing Xunxun camps like Liag and the genius teenagers such as Li.

Liag's more role is to play a fulcrum and create opportunities for the teenager Li.

Although the teenager Li is only 17 years old, he has the ability to seize the opportunity comparable to star players! "

After a few seconds of silence in the Mestalia Stadium, a shocking screaming, howling ...

"Damn! What a few seconds? San Malag scored a few seconds in a few seconds?! What are the guards of Valencia doing?"

"Lami rushed?!"

"What are Kosta doing?!"

This is the performance of Valencia fans in the performance of their own teams, expressing dissatisfaction.

"Nima, the goal is so simple? !!"

"Li is going to fly to the sky ..."

"Li, I love you! Love you! ..."

"Crazy! Is this world crazy, or I'm dazzling?"

"I said it long ago, whoever draws San Maraga must consider his own destiny! Those fans of Valencia also think that they have drawn a good sign! This face is too fast! But I like it

! ""

This is San Maraga supporters who are surprised to score.

After witnessing the football into the goal, Li Chuanqi was happy and pointed at his number to San Maraga supporters.

The screams and howling of San Maraga supporters are even greater!

Later, Li Chuanqi ran to the already boiling bench, and to share the joy of scoring goals with his teammates and coaches.

Antonio patted his shoulder and whispered: "You must have a chance! As long as you have a chance, you have to shoot more!"

Liag's face was sorrowful.

After Li Xiaofeng, who was standing on the stands, screamed, and said quickly to Yaisa beside him: "Yaisa! Do you say our signature should increase the price?!"

"Price?"

"Yes! Price increase! Brother's signature must increase the price!"

Yaisa reacted and nodded quickly: "Increasing the price! You must increase the price! You must increase the price! Don't you have some signatures to give them up? Don't be busy to increase the price!"

"Yaisa, you have become bad ..."

Yaisa smiled a little embarrassed, and the two little girls began to discuss how much to rise.

The reporters on the sidelines looked at each other, St. Malaga ... Is this going against the sky?!

"Obviously, Valencia did not carefully study the tactical characteristics of St. Malaga, so they did not interfere with the long biography of Pabolo. In addition, they did not pay attention to the young Lee, so they swallowed the bitter fruit."

A local reporter from Valencia broke the silence and analyzed the reason for the loss.

"Yeah, St. Maraga is just a Ding -level team. There are still many levels from Valencia. How can people standing on the top of the mountain observe what people are doing at the foot of the mountain?"

A reporter from a Maraa area responded.

The Valencia reporter glanced at him in grievances, don't have to face it like this, everyone is together ...

At this moment, Valencia TV commentators said to the microphone: "The Uya-Emery race has three goals, and now there is already a goal that it cannot be achieved-zero-seal opponent.

We hope that his two other goals will be achieved. "

Una-Emery, St. Maraka does not give a noodle, the game is only 23 seconds.

Zero -seal, if you want to seal, you have to prevent Li, but what do you do?

Costa watched Li Qianjie, Alba was stuck behind him, and let him shoot easily.

At the VIP seat, the expression on the face of Valencia President Manuel Lolindt was solidified, and it returned to normal after half a noise.

"Emery said that this little guy is good, now it seems really good, um, it's really good, even Alba can't grab him."

He seemed to forget the words that he talked with the senior management of the club next to him a few minutes ago. At that time, they were still jokingly and hoped that their team would give Li Chuanqi the opportunity.

The high -level club sitting next to him seemed to forget the remarks just now, and said with a smile: "Yeah, Emery still has a vision. This child is really good, it is worthy of our attention."

Manuel Loser nodded quickly: "Well, what is the purpose of our coming today? We mainly come to observe this teenager! He didn't let us disappointed!"

I don't know if the Valencia coach Ulea Emery heard them say this, would she vomit blood.

At this moment, he was very annoyed. Damn, I asked you to stare at Li before the game. You all think that a seventeen -year -old child, and is a Ding -level league player. It is not worth doing it like that.

As a result?

Damn!

"Costa!"

After Uya Emery facing his left, he shouted loudly: "What are you doing?"

Costa's face on the field is hard to see the extreme.

The game soon started again, Valencia launched a violent attack, and St. Maraga was stubborn.

I don't know if Li Chuanqi's lightning scoring the goal, and fiercely hit the proud heart of Valencia's players. Their offensive seemed fierce, but it did not cause threats.

Instead, the morale San Maraga got a few opportunities.

In the third minute of the first half, San Maraa quickly defended the counterattack. After Pablo took the ball, he even connected the opponent's two players to push the football to the midfield.

Liag used a fake action to throw away the Lami defending him, raised his foot in front of the penalty area, and the football was higher than the goal.

Three minutes later, Li Chuanqi made a low bottom, and Costa struggled to block the football out of the bottom line. San Maraga got an corner kick.

Zukulini punished the corner kick into the small penalty area, Pabro jumped up the header, and football flew out of the stadium against the beam!

In the tenth minute of the first half, after Li Chuanqi took Liag's transmission, he used the depth of the side to get rid of Costa with speed, and passed the triangle ball near the bottom line!

Followed on Lagg to push!

Guaita showed the level of his professional goalkeeper, reacting the speed, flying to the goal to fly, Alba's eye disease is fast, a big foot solution, kicking the football out of the side line.

Maraga TV commentary said loudly: "Who is this home? St. Maraga's offensive is like a tide, and the shout of San Maraga supporters completely suppress the voice of Valencia's supporters!"


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