Chapter 325: Episode [325]: I will be back again

Name:The Giant Creator Author:Dragonmen
One to zero!

Middlesbrough's head coach McLaren immediately stood up from the coach's seat, opened his arms and overlooked the living beings, just like the **** on the Monte Cristo in Rio de Janeiro, Brazil. Where.

McLaren was as proud as winning the world, standing proudly at Elland Road Stadium.

Surrounded by the sacred worship of Middlesbrough fans!

Also, the mournful conquest of Leeds fans!

McLaren was very excited, and even turned his head to sneer at Zhong Cheng with sneer and ridicule in his eyes.

"Goal score! Goal score! George Boateng, a midfielder from the Netherlands, kicked Leeds United's goal with a world wave, beautiful, beautiful goal!" Mark Lawrence was excited To cheer.

The scoring George Boateng jumped up quickly, rushed excitedly to the stand where Middlesbrough fans gathered, waved up frantically, and signaled the Middlesbrough fans to cheer excitedly. The Lanlu Stadium seemed to be occupied by them.

Zhong Cheng ignored McLaren's provocation and contempt. There was still time in the game. He left the coach directly, came to the sidelines, and reached out to explain the players of Leeds United: "All are calm, a goal conceded is nothing, all continue to defend, looking for opportunities to fight back, we have a chance!"

The Leeds United players nodded and said they knew.

The game restarted and Leeds United did not change their tactics by falling behind.

At this time, McLaren changed his tactics. Middlesbrough did not invest so much in the offense. It seemed that they were going to start a defensive counterattack.

Anyway, at this time their Middlesbrough lead by one, and it's irrelevant if they don't score again. If this score is maintained until the end of the game, they will win.

McLaren knows that Leeds United's strength is defensive counterattack, so it is necessary to make Leeds United anxious, let Leeds United take the initiative to attack, so that they have a better chance of Middlesbrough.

McClaren looked like Zhong Cheng, contemptuous.

Boy, you're still tender!

This game, our son McLaren has won!

McLaren was sitting on the coach seat with his arms crossed and his legs crossed, very pleasant.

The stadium suddenly calmed down, not as **** as before, and the fans on both sides were a little depressed, this game was too bland.

Rogers immediately came to Zhong Cheng and said, "Boss, McLaren wants us to attack!"

Zhong Cheng nodded and said, "He just decided that our position was not good in offensive ability, so he dared to be so arrogant!"

Rogers frowned slightly. "So what do we do? Is it time to attack now, our Leeds team's offensive position is no longer the same as last season, it is time for us to surprise McLaren!"

Zhong Cheng shook his head slightly and said, "It's not the time yet, wait!"

Rogers frowned slightly. "Why? Now we are behind!"

Zhong Cheng said with a smile: "It is very easy for a team to go from tight to loose, but it is very difficult for them to go from loose to tight. We want the Middlesbroughers to loosen this string in their hearts. We In order to launch an onslaught, so that we are bound to win this game! "

Rogers was shining his eyes, indeed.

Rogers thought that Zhong Cheng was really a thief. At this time, he was still pretending to be offensive. It turned out that he was completely laying down McLaren.

Will McLaren be involved?

It seems that McLaren has gradually become involved!

It seems that empiricalism really kills people. McLaren must have thought that our Leeds team's offensive position was still very bad, and he would have no fear and didn't expect this level. Perhaps he thought of this layer, and he didn't think Leeds United used such a sharp attack.

So McLaren didn't care about that at all.

In McLaren's mind, their Middlesbrough team won this game.

Rogers smiled and said in his heart: "Sure enough, there are not a few simple people in the football coaching industry. They are constantly counting opponents and being counted by opponents. No wonder this game is so tired and the psychological pressure is so great!"

Rogers gave Zhong Cheng a thumbs up in his heart!

The situation on the court at this time was that Leeds United seemed to want to launch an attack, but their positional attack did not work well and could not threaten Middlesbrough's goal. It seemed that Leeds United had little chance.

The Leeds United fans at the scene were very worried. They were neatly singing the Leeds United team song and cheering for the Leeds United team. However, Leeds United's offense has not improved.

Middlesbrough players are not under great pressure on defense, but when they attack again, they can occasionally threaten Leeds' goal, but they have not scored.

Compared to offense, Leeds United's defense is really too abnormal.

Therefore, under such circumstances, the string in the hearts of the Middlesbrough players is gradually relaxed.

At this time, the first half was over and Middlesbrough led by one.

At this point, McLaren sneered directly. Madman Loya dared to be arrogant in front of Lao Tzu at your level. It was just a joke, a big joke.

Soon the second half of the match began.

As soon as the second half started, Leeds launched a quick attack.

The football rolled to Ribery's feet. After Ribery took the ball, he dunked them in order and directly passed the Middlesbrough defender Rezig. Pretending to shoot long distance, but pushing the football into the penalty area, the football rolled to Huntelaar's feet.

Huntelaar's position is very sophisticated, he always appears in the most dangerous position. Huntelaar didn't stop the ball at all in the penalty area. He shot the ball directly and kicked it fiercely, drawing the football to the goal of Middlesbrough.

But football was saved by Australian goalkeeper Schwarzer.

Leeds United's attack this time is still a bit threatening, but the threat is not great.

After this attack, Leeds United have withered again, and the offense is not up. Seeing this, McLaren sneered sneerly: "Crazy Loya, are you at this level? If so, this game, McLaren, won!"

As the game progressed, the strings in the hearts of Middlesbrough players were completely relaxed, the passing was very casual, and the kick was very loose. "Boss, shouldn't we take a shot?"

Zhong Cheng shook his head and said, "No, wait!"

Rogers looked up at the game time. It was 60 minutes into the game, and only the last half hour was left.

Rogers was anxious, and he immediately said to Zhong Cheng, "Boss, why? Time is running out!"

Zhong Cheng said: "McLaren is an old fox. We can't guarantee if this is his trap or not. We have to wait again!"

McLaren is indeed an old fox. It is normal to be cautious, but time is running out! Rogers was very anxious and nervous, and Zhong Cheng was also very anxious and anxious, shouting and shouting on the sidelines, never heard much.

Seeing this, Rogers could not help but sigh: "Sure enough, the old head coach is an excellent actor.

McLaren saw that Zhong Cheng jumped up and down like this, Leeds United's offense was still not improving, and his heart was firmly in his stomach. It seems that this is also the case of Loia, the crazy man Seoul, I won this game.

At this time, the situation suddenly changed on the court.

Leeds United's three lines are simultaneously pressed, the rhythm remains the same, and the oppression is very strong. Between successive passes, the Middlesbrough players were a little bit lost.

Leeds United's offensive was very oppressive overall, and the three lines strangled the Middlesbrough three. Gourcuff passed the ball three times in the middle, and the football rolled directly to the side of Ribery.

Dangerous, the Middlesbrough team is dangerous.

McLaren on the sideline was instantly blasted, his eyes widened, and his heart was terrified.

The energy burst out of Leeds United at this time exceeded his imagination. The pace and pace of Leeds United's overall attack made McLaren smell the conspiracy. At this time, the players of Middlesbrough team were relaxed, like a piece of sand.

Facing Ribery's breakthrough, Reizig was obviously not ready and was rid of immediately.

Ribery's entry into Middlesbrough's restricted area attracted the defender's defense. He gently picked the football to the middle of the restricted area. Huntelaar jumped high and hit the football fiercely.

"Huntelaar headed the goal." Eddie Gray jumped excitedly.

With a quick slap, Huntelaar's head hit the football firmly, and the football quickly flew towards the Middlesbrough goal.

The ball is fast, like a flash of lightning.

In front of the goal, Schwarzer reacted and slammed the football with one hand, but the child took a little edge, the football turned slightly, and quickly flew into the goal behind him.

McLaren's face on the sidelines suddenly fell, and his heart was extremely angry. But their anger had not yet been vented, and the second wave of Leeds United's offense came again.

Leeds United also passed down the ball continuously in the midfield, pulling the loose defense of Middlesbrough. Middlesbrough couldn't be tighter at this time. Their back line was chaotic and full of holes. Seeing McLaren wanted to die here.

God-desperate lunatic Loya, despicable lunatic Loya, Laozi McLaren wise I, even your word, God, this is not true!

The pride in McLaren's heart was instantly defeated.

McLaren was even a little embarrassed at this time. He jumped on the sidelines, opened his teeth and clawed, and ranted madly.

Suddenly there was a murder on the pitch!

Gourcuff aimed at the huge space in Middlesbrough's ribs and sent a straight ball.

The football quickly rolled to Ribery's feet. Ribery didn't stop the ball, and kicked his leg directly to shoot.

Two to one, Leeds United overtook the score.

Zhong Cheng opened his arms on the sidelines and overlooked all beings!

At this moment, he is like **** on the Monte Cristo in Rio de Janeiro, Brazil, and he is the master of the world.

Zhong Cheng's celebration action was exactly hitting McLaren's face.

McLaren's old face was as black as the bottom of the pot, and his body was trembling. He was mad at Loia, this feud, we settled, you wait for Lao Tzu, and I will come back again!