Chapter 820 Leahger: I just want to show off, Manchester City cooperates like this?

Author: Amazing

Chapter 820 Leahger: I just want to show off, Manchester City cooperates like this?

On the court, the game started again and the scene was very stalemate.

Southampton wants to score a goal that will save face.

Manchester City's defense line doesn't want them to score.

In the stands, Manchester City fans were talking:

"It seems that this sixth ball will be waiting for the second half..."

"What's the hurry? The first half of the game is not over yet. Maybe Li will give us a surprise at the last moment!"

"Actually, it's better to stay in the second half, so the second half is worth our expectations!"

"Yes! Stay in the second half!"

"I also think it's better to stay in the second half, otherwise Guardiola will replace him early!"

"That's right! This is a good thing!"

They seem to be very confident that Li Chuanqi can still score goals.

"The Southampton defender is too tight on him, and I think he can only use a free kick or a penalty to complete his sixth goal."

Some fans began to speculate on how Li Chuanqi completed his sixth goal.

This topic immediately aroused the interest of fans and participated in the discussion.

"Why must it be a free kick or penalty? Grab the point! Lee can score the goal by grabbing the point!"

"Far-range shot! Have you forgotten his long-range shot?"

"One-shot! His explosive power is so strong that as long as the midfield can pass a straight pass, he can score a one-shot goal!"

"Breakthrough shot! Who said that every time he gets the ball, Southampton's defense can be as impeccable as the last time?"

...

In the 43rd minute of the first half, Southampton midfielder Heyber shot a long shot more than 30 meters away from the goal!

The football flew over ten meters above the beam!

"Here! It's a mess!"

Southampton forward Austin was very dissatisfied with Heybele's choice to shoot from a long time.

Damn, I'm in such a good position, why don't I pass the ball?

Heyber chose to ignore it without expression.

Damn, I've passed you three times. Have you made a shot?

I can't do it myself, what's wrong with me shooting from a distance?

The game started over and Manchester City slowly pushed the football into the frontcourt.

After all, there was not much time left in the first half, so they wanted to keep the football firmly under their feet.

After the football passed the half, Southampton significantly strengthened its defensive intensity.

Manchester City midfielder had to move the football to the back line again.

"It seems that I can only wait for the second half..."

MiG shrugged and said: "I still look forward to Lee breaking the record in the first half, Manchester City's style of playing..."

"Yes, I can only wait until the second half..."

"Actually nothing, just wait..."

Many players in San Malaga nodded.

Leag said coldly: "I don't think so!"

The San Malaga players all looked at him, and Mig smiled and said, "How is this possible? Didn't you see that Manchester City is consuming time?

Moreover, Southampton did not give Lee a chance at all. Once he got the ball, he would be surrounded immediately!

And it is surrounded by many people!

In this case, God cannot score a goal!"

Pablo stopped Mig and looked at Leag and asked, "Why do you feel this way?"

Leag looked at MiG with contempt and said: "Manchester City is no longer the same Manchester City as before. They now have more styles of play. In addition to passing and controlling, they have also increased high-pressure.

Will Manchester City press at high positions in the past?"

Yeah?

It seems that we have never studied Manchester City's playing style before...

The San Malaga player looked confused.

Leag was very troubled: "You have not studied Manchester City's way of playing, but you are very clear about Barcelona's way of playing. And when we won the Copa del Rey that year, we eliminated Barcelona in the semi-finals.

But Barcelona's coach is Guardiola!

Think about that game, does Barcelona press at a high position?"

MiG and others recalled it and nodded: "Indeed, Barcelona does not press high."

"Barcelona doesn't need high-pressing!"

"But, what does this have to do with Lee's goal?"

Leag said patiently in a rare manner: "Why is it okay?

What I just said is that Guardiola is also changing. He is no longer Guardiola at Barcelona at that time. In addition to passing and controlling, he is enriching the team's playing style!"

This... seems to be no problem.

Take tonight's game for example. Manchester City's goals are not just opportunities created by pass control. Many of the goals come from high-pressure and long-pass counterattacks launched in the middle and backcourt.

"Long passes in the middle and backcourt counterattack?!"

Mig looked at Leaheg in surprise: "You mean Manchester City launched an attack with a long pass from the backcourt?"

Leag nodded.

The San Malaga players immediately turned their attention to the field again, and they wanted to see if Leagy's judgment was correct.

MiG was very conflicted, hoping that Li Chuanqi would score the sixth goal through a long pass and create an unattainable height.

But he didn't want to see this scene appear because it was the judgment made by that damn guy Leag.

...

On the court, Manchester City still patiently reversed the ball in the middle and backcourt.

Li Chuanqi seemed to have no movement in the frontcourt, but stood near the sideline and watched her teammates pour the ball.

All Manchester City's actions mean that they are going to spend the next time in the first half.

There were two defensive players standing beside Li Chuanqi, one was left-back Target, and the other was left-center-back Stephens.

Stephens grabbed Li Chuanqi's jersey with one hand and said in his ear: "Li, it's almost done. You've scored five goals, and we won't give you any chance to score."

Tajit said: "No matter how many goals you score tonight, it will be useless. The World Footballer vote has ended long ago. UEFA doesn't want you to get it. No matter how many goals you score, it will be useless..."

Li Chuanqi knocked Stephens off the hand that grabbed his player. Stephens was not angry, and said with a smile: "If you don't catch it, you won't catch it. Anyway, the ball cannot be passed!"

Li Chuanqi glanced at Target: "This has nothing to do with the World Footballer, it's just... I still want to score a goal!"

Target shrugged and said, "It's useless, we won't give you a chance."

At this moment, a super premonition suddenly appeared.

Li Chuanqi suddenly ran and ran towards the penalty area!

"Chase!"

Target shouted at Stephens and immediately went to chase him.

"He is here! Keep him in check!"

While chasing, the two yelled at the other players on the back line.

The players on the defense looked at them in surprise. Damn, is this a fight?

Prevent him?

What are you doing to guard against him?

Football is still in Manchester City's backcourt, so what do we do to defend him?

Neuropathy……

At this moment, the old captain Kompani suddenly passed the ball with a long pass near the middle circle!

Football flew towards Southampton’s penalty area!

"Strike!..."

Target yelled at goalkeeper McCarthy, who looked confused.

McCarthy only reacted two seconds later and attacked immediately!

Li Chuanqi ran towards the penalty area while watching the football determine the landing point of the football!

"Damn it!..."

MiG looked at the stadium like a ghost. Damn, Manchester City really launched a long pass attack!

Leahger looked surprised, Damn, I just wanted to show off, but Manchester City cooperated so much?

Who should I ask for reason with this...
Chapter completed!