Will I hurt you if I score like this?

Chapter 71
"Norway played a very aggressive attacking stance from the very beginning, Kanu passed the ball to Winsnes, Winsnes and Grindheim made a little play"

"Iverson on the wing has already stepped in, Marcelis is marking him, and Winsness is looking for him with a long diagonal pass."

The Norwegian fans on the sidelines shouted one after another, and the crimson jersey made Ferguson on the sidelines have the illusion of being in Old Trafford.

Little Harland on the sidelines looked at Iverson who was trying to break through, and shook his fist excitedly.

Iverson faced Marcelis, and after making an empty fake, he smashed the ball towards the baseline, and Marcelis followed.

At this time, Kanu, Grindheim and Pedersen inserted into the penalty area of ​​the Dutch team.

"Norway's early start seems to be very successful, there are three attack points in the penalty area, look at this header!"

Iverson kicked a long pass into the penalty area, Kanu leaped high, the 1.9-meter-five tall man squeezed Aoyer away, and smashed the header heavily.

Go towards the blind corner on the upper left of the net.

The roar of applause was like a rising tide, but Van der Sar leaped forward and punched the ball with both fists.

"There is still a chance for a supplementary shot! Grindheim!"

Grindheim shuttled between Oyer and Mattison, squeezing his body and volleying a shot.

Van der Sar, who had completed the save, had just landed and had not had time to adjust his position in the future.

The ball was already heading wide open, and the lanky-faced Dutch keeper showed a startling reaction.

Stretch the body as much as possible before returning to the center of gravity, and block the ball again with the knee.

"It's Van der Sar again!"

Duan Xuan took a deep breath and said in surprise.

The ball that was blocked again was cleared by Mattison, and Van der Sar, who stood up, made his signature shaking of his arms.

On the sidelines, the coach of the Norwegian team, Hared, waved his fist unwillingly.

The "spiritual coach" Harland Jr. also stomped his feet unwillingly.

His celebration almost came out in this game.

The Norwegian team was so desperate for a win that they hadn't won a game all year.

In the two international friendly matches at the beginning of the year, they lost to Wales 0-3 and Montenegro 1-3.

接着2比2战平乌拉圭、1比1战平爱尔兰、2比2战平冰岛、0比0战平苏格兰，取得四连平。

Team morale was pretty low.

"Matheson made a long pass and went straight to Huntelaar in the frontcourt."

Huntelaar in the frontcourt collided with the Norwegian midfielder Hogel, and the football that fell from the sky hit his shoulder and was picked up by Van der Vaart nearby.

From the corner of Van der Vaart's eyes, he saw a dark blue shadow flash past, and he passed the ball without thinking.

"Levy!"

In an instant, the Dutch team launched a counterattack, and Huntelaar quickly inserted into the top of the arc after making the ball.

Before Duan Xuan shouted, Li Wei touched the surface of the football while observing the situation ahead.

Norway's aggressive start led to too many troops in the frontcourt, and Hauger was almost alone in the midfield. At this time, they were in chaos when they encountered a counterattack.

Li Wei's attacking figure had already killed him, and he immediately stepped forward to block it without even thinking about it.

With an extremely simple dial and send, as soon as Hauger moved, the ball passed through his crotch as if he had eyes.

Little Harland looked at the running figure on the field, and immediately knew that this was the Manchester United boy his father said.

He has a strange look at Levi, but he doesn't hate the wonderful performance on the court at all.

The eyes have already followed Li Wei's figure.

Huntelaar, who ran laterally, received the ball again, and Levi also passed through Hauger's body and came to the left side of the penalty area.

The captain of the Norwegian team and the core of Fulham's defense Hangeland is a 1.9-meter-four and experienced iron guard.

ESPN has repeatedly included him in the selection list of the best team.

Arsenal once offered him a transfer fee of 1500 million euros, and even Wenger himself praised him many times, "Brad Hangeland will help Arsenal win some important championships."

He immediately prevented the restless young player Hoylan from stepping forward to steal.

Facing a fast horse like Li Wei with extremely strong single-player blasting ability.

He must not be given the opportunity to break one by one. The only way to prevent him is to use the orderly defense of the overall formation to limit him.

"Several big men in the Norwegian penalty area defended the goal tightly, and other players were also rushing back."

Levi didn't hesitate at all, and moved the ball to the bottom line on the left. Hoyland followed Hangeland's suggestion and didn't step down, just kept moving to block the route of Levi's shooting or passing.

Norwegian right forward Pedersen is coming from behind Levi.

Levi glanced back and suddenly thrust the ball back with his heel, and Pedersen missed him just as he didn't expect it.

Without waiting for him to turn around, Li Wei on the edge of the penalty area moved laterally, and the ball came back obediently and found Li Wei again.

Van Bronckhorst got behind Pedersen and disrupted the Norwegian defense back and forth.

Li Wei, who got the ball again, made a gesture to send it to one side, and even Van der Vaart was ready to receive the ball.

"Norway's defense is very tight, and there is a transition outside the penalty area."

At this time, Li Wei suddenly got into trouble, and he drew a stick to the ground with his kick.

The side pump with sufficient force made a loud bang on the surface of the football.

The two central defenders, Hangeland and Waller, put their hands behind their backs at the moment they exerted their strength to prevent the handball from being sent.

But the ball went through the space under their feet.

Norwegian goalkeeper Clausen was blocked by the defender, and when he reacted, he immediately went to the ground to block.

But the ball has already scraped the turf and rolled into the goal line.

"Suddenly shot a cold arrow! The goal was scored! The game only lasted 5 minutes, a sudden attack, everyone thought he was going to pass the ball to Van der Vaart."

Van Bronckhorst leaped to his feet, happy to have scored an assist.

And Levi ran all the way to a corner of the side court. Not too many Dutch fans came to support his home team. After all, Norway's home court is only a stadium with a capacity of more than 2 people, and there are not many away tickets.

With excited expressions on their faces, the Dutch fans stretched out their hands and waved desperately at Levi, releasing joyful emotions.

While looking forward to what kind of celebration Li Wei will make this time.

His 'bending bow and shooting a big eagle' in his previous victory over Russia has been reported by many newspapers in the Netherlands, and many people are familiar with it.

Li Wei took a few steps to run up, and after sliding on the grass for a certain distance, he suddenly made a strange celebratory gesture.

At the same time, Harland and his son on the sidelines, and Norwegian striker Kanu on the field.

Pupil earthquake.

Children's emotions are the most intuitive. Before watching the game, he had a dream of the Norwegian team defeating a strong enemy.

He even taught the players on the field a celebration action that he thought of.

But the reality is that not only did Norway not score, but the opposing player took the lead.

At the same time, he also made his celebratory gesture.

Sitting cross-legged, with his face raised slightly, his fingers resting on his knees, he glanced at the auditorium from the corner of his eyes.

He didn't know where the young Harland sat.

But he just wanted to tell this kid that the dream was reversed.

Bad uncle, coming.

"This celebration is very oriental." Duan Xuan commented.

"What does Director Tao think of this celebration?"

"Yeah." Tao Wei thought for a while, and looked at Li Wei's pretentious expression on the field.

"The treasure is solemn."

[Hahaha, God's tm treasure is solemn, Director Tao will comment on it]

[It would be great if this was a player from Bayern, I think he and Ribery form a winger that fits well]

【No, I have no money】

[Nonsense, Robben is the best match with Li Wei now, it is best to come to Real Madrid]

[Stop arguing, stop arguing, I'll be a peacemaker, don't let middlemen make the difference, Robben and Ribery can get it together]

The game restarted, and the Norwegian team organized an attack again.

However, the several tentative offensives taken were resolved under the coordinated defense of the Dutch midfielder and full-back.

Pedersen on the right got the ball and tried to break through Van Bronckhorst but failed and was almost cut off.

The captain of the Netherlands kept his body thin and tight, and he looked like an old man who didn't speak martial arts.

Although Pedersen is dexterous, he is not the type who can rely on speed to eat raw.

Had to pass the ball back to the backcourt and organize again.

The ball is transmitted back and forth between the midfielders in Norway. For weak teams, such transmission is almost a torment.

Not letting the ball go, not letting the ball go The Dutch frontcourt's crazy press made every pass of them seem to be dancing on the tip of a knife.

On both sides, two fast horses, Levi and Dirk, kept compressing their area.

Huntelaar and Van der Vaart acted as spoilers, and from time to time Van Bommel and De Zeeuw also took turns to block.

"Norway has the same problems as Iceland in the last game to solve!"

"After the Netherlands took the initiative to compress the defense, Norway has no one who can stably hold the ball and advance in series."

The two sides exchanged the ball several times, and Norway still unyieldingly launched a counterattack, but its ability to advance was insufficient, so it could only rely on high balls from both sides and try to threaten headers by relying on the towers in the penalty area.

The game progressed to the 9th minute.

De Zeuu tackled decisively in midfield and broke the ball from Kanu's feet.

After Van Bommel got the ball, he went forward and gave it to Li Wei again.

Norwegian right forward Pedersen hastily came to defend, hindering Levi's advance.

This opened up a large area on the left, but Van Bronckhorst did not get in in time, which made Li Wei's best handling at the first time-the ball distribution strategy unable to be realized.

Hogel moved to block Levi's route to Huntelaar, and the two joined forces to force Levi to slow down.

"The Norwegian team's countermeasures are quite successful, and Levi is going to do it himself."

Li Wei dribbled the ball twice with his right foot, and after getting closer to the Icelandic winger Pedersen, he pretended to go to the space on the left.

Pedersen hastened to follow.

The midfielder, currently playing for the Blackburn club, was nicknamed "Norwegian Beckham" by fans because of his blond hair and handsome face.

But defense is obviously not his strong point. Facing Li Wei, who is extremely capable of individual explosives, he has already lost the moment he is in position.

Li Wei starts, stops suddenly, and cheats the center of gravity, all in one go.

Pedersen followed up with an emergency stop, his feet slipped two marks on the turf, and he was almost knocked down.

Li Wei had already waded the ball halfway past him, and it was too late for him to turn around and try to intercept it.

The helpless Pedersen subconsciously stretched out his feet to stop him.

"Beep!"

The whistle rang through the audience.

"Dangerous action, too irrational. The atmosphere of the game became tense and full of gunpowder at the beginning of the game."

Li Wei, who broke through with the ball, was stopped by his ankle, and the ball under his feet jumped out suddenly. After the body deflected, the two fell to the turf.

Li Wei fell to the ground and covered his ankle with a painful expression. Van Bommel, De Zeuu and others had already surrounded him, pushing and shoving Hauger who had rushed over.

Huntelaar ran from a long distance, and immediately joined the battle group to fight with the Norwegian captain Hangeland.

Killed Levi?Who will pass the ball to me to brush up the data?By Sneijder?

There was a burst of boos on the court, and no one expected that such a conflict would break out not long after the game started.

Old Haaland looked at the Dutch generals who were complaining to the referee on the field, and remembered the several conflicts he had with Keane in the Premier League. In fact, he was at fault for the first conflict.

Sometimes such an impulse can ruin a professional player's entire career.

Van Marwijk on the sidelines rushed to complain to the fourth official on the sidelines.

As a result, Ferguson's face flushed red, and he cursed the impulsive Norwegian a few times in a low voice.

"Don't be calm. It's only been about 10 minutes since the start of the game. This is an action that 100% requires a card. It depends on how the referee decides."

Duan Xuan frowned, Li Wei's way of playing football is indeed easy to be targeted.

No one wants him to be a flash in the pan because of injuries.

"I hope the problem is not very serious." Director Tao Yang also added.

But the situation seemed to be not optimistic. Someone gestured to the sidelines, and several medical staff entered the field carrying stretchers.

[Fuck, direct kung fu football, right? This player's feet are quite dirty]

[I can't afford to play anymore, let's get the most awesome one first]

[Where is logging here? 】

[It doesn't feel like it was intentional, but this action is indeed dangerous]

[Can't Li Wei reflect on himself?Every day is so extraordinary, who can bear this anger】

"Hey Levi stood up."

The referee ran to the scene of the incident, groping in his pocket with his fingers. After realizing this action, the painful expression on Li Wei's face eased a lot, and he groped to get up from the ground.

Pulling up the wrinkled socks, he signaled that he was fine.

At this time, the crowd dispersed, and everyone found that Pedersen, who had uprooted Li Wei, was still lying on the ground at this moment, clutching his calf and clenching his teeth in cold sweat.

It was really uncomfortable for him, even if he was eaten raw, he also regretted his reckless behavior after the foul.

But the biggest problem was that after his subconsciously straightened leg hit Levi, who was moving at high speed, he immediately felt severe tearing pain in his thigh muscles.

He only saw Li Wei's flexible dribbling on the court, and even forgot that this kid is a 1.8-meter-five monster with muscles all over his body.

It's like people often only pay attention to Ronaldinho's elegant skills, but forget that it is precisely because he possesses terrifying core strength and confrontation ability that he can move around in the chaotic army as if he is in no one's land.

Are you good at shoveling?You know how to shovel for a fart. When it comes to confrontation, it depends on your muscles and your physique.

Pedersen tried to move his leg muscles, and a sharp pain suddenly made him gasp.

With such an injury, he would definitely not be able to continue playing. He gritted his teeth and made a substitution.

At this time, a bright red color appeared in his field of vision in time.

replace?Sent off!
"Red card! The referee is very strict."

Pedersen was carried on a stretcher and left the field sadly. The game will start again only after he leaves the field, but the mood of the players on both sides is completely different.

The old Harland was sitting in his seat, he had a vague premonition that today's game would leave a psychological shadow on his son.

(End of this chapter)