Sports medicine starts with the Sun Miracle Doctor

Chapter 251 He hopes to be crowned king
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Seeing that Irving's forward speed was too alarming, Roque Junior made a decisive foul and knocked Irving down.

Referee Ramos Rizzo rushed over and gave a 30-yard free kick with no expression on his face.

In the stands, many Brazilian fans held their heads and exclaimed.

At this distance, the threat of Bayesian Arc is not small.

Scolari stood on the sidelines with a sullen face and said nothing. He had nothing to complain about this penalty.

Ramos Rizzo already feels lucky if he doesn't play any cards.

After all, this guy Ramos Rizzo can be regarded as the main pain of the Brazilian team. During the World Cup qualifiers, he officiated a game that caused the Brazilian team to lose to Ecuador inexplicably, which directly led to the thrilling situation of the Brazilian team in the group stage. struggle.

But this guy is upright and stubborn, which is probably why FIFA chose him to call this game after the tragedy on the 18th.

This was England's best chance since the first 15 minutes.

Beckham comes to football.

Chen Yu also became inexplicably nervous. This ball would never go in.

England has the trend-chasing boy Owen, and Brazil also has the alien Ronaldo.

Marcos in front nervously directed his teammates to set up a human wall. From this distance, Beckham could attack directly.

In an instant, the entire stadium seemed to be on fire and exploded.

This goal was intercepted by Gerrard in the backcourt, instigated by Beckham's pass, and Owen quickly counterattacked with his speed and created a free kick.

Sighing, Scolari came to his senses.

Especially yesterday, Chen Yu helped deal with the muscle tension in his thighs. No one should be able to stop Ronaldo except himself.

In the stands, countless fans stood up and stared at Beckham nervously.

Without Chen Yu, Gerrard might still be watching TV in the UK, and Beckham might be in the same boat and depressed with him.

On the field, England's players celebrated wildly, while everyone in the Brazilian team was a little confused.

Beckham started running, accelerating, and slapped his right foot hard on the football.

He suddenly turned his head, glanced at the stands, and locked his eyes on Chen Yu, who was applauding.

Scolari stood on the sidelines with an unprecedented serious expression. He did not expect England to take the lead and counterattack so sharply.

This goal is worth a lot of money and gave England a dream start.

Beckham rushed to the sideline crazily, jumping up and down with excitement.

Marcos jumped up and judged the right direction, but even the gods couldn't save this kind of ball.

He is still a completely healthy and brave Ronaldo.

In the stands, Chen Yu sat back and continued to smoke Coke calmly.

Falling behind so quickly disrupted his plan. He came to the sidelines and shouted at Ronaldo, indicating to press forward and attack.

The football flew up, drawing a mysterious arc in the air, passing by the human wall, then falling slightly, grazing the top edge of the goal, and drilling into the goal.

As for Irving, he was always doubtful because he had a groin problem and lost his speed. This was good. Once Chen Yu got started, he was back to his peak.

Next to him, Dean was also holding a Coke and sucking it wildly, and then muttered: "Looking at it this way, Brazil is not very strong, and they actually conceded the ball first."

Chen Yu nodded: "That's right. In this World Cup, Brazil can only be regarded as a strong team. Their strength is actually about the same as England."

Among the famous 3Rs, apart from Ronaldo and Rivaldo, Ronaldinho is just a rising star, a super rookie.

In other positions, excluding Cafu, Carlos' star is a bit brighter, leaving a bunch of newcomers, half of whom are Brazilian players. Compared with France and Italy, the lineup is really quite different.

Dean was stunned for a moment and said strangely: "Then you said before that you thought Brazil could win, and that Blatter, isn't he also optimistic about Brazil?"

Chen Yu turned to look at Dean, and suddenly felt that Arena and the others looked at him the same way he looked at Dean now, that they were looking at a wild fan who knew nothing.

"Brat is just being polite, but you can still take it seriously. As for me."

Chen Yu looked at the field, his eyes locked on Ronaldo, and then said: "Because Brazil has Ronaldo, and many times, he alone is enough."

There is no doubt that Ronaldo's peak year was 98.

From this year onwards, like Hardaway, he began to suffer frequent injuries. At this point, the alien stopped and fell into the mortal world.

But last year, he met himself and returned healthy.

It is always said that his club's performance is not good. Last season, he led Inter Milan to a strong championship.

Therefore, Chen Yu feels that this year's Ronaldo has begun to connect with 98 and once again started his own road to becoming the king.

Age, body, and skills are all at their peak. In Chen Yu's view, Ronaldo already has the ability to make hard tackles like a ball king. That is, when he is in form, I can dribble the ball from the backcourt and pass everyone. The ability to score goals.

So where Brazil can go this year depends entirely on Ronaldo.

If, under the leadership of Ronaldo, he can step on the star-studded France, Italy, and Argentina to win the championship, he will definitely be qualified to be crowned the king and start his own era.

This is why Chen Yu agreed to help deal with Ronaldo's thigh muscle tension problem yesterday without much thought, and used a gold-level rehabilitation effect.

What a pity it would be if a player who was supposed to reach his peak was hampered by injuries.

Sure enough, 14 minutes later, Ronaldo came.

Midfielder Ronaldinho made a fried ball with a huge change of direction, passed Paul Scholes, and struck out quickly. As he moved around, the football seemed to be stuck to his feet. Several times he felt like he was about to lose it. He was stunned. Not lost.

After spotting a through ball, Ronaldo rushed out to keep up with him. Facing Rio Ferdinand, who performed well in the group stage, he was like a god descending from the earth, accelerating and overtaking, and forcefully passed him.

Then without stopping the ball, he kicked the ball and shot it with one kick.

The football whizzed past David Seaman's hands with a hint of spin. The angle, strength, and control are all just right.

Instantly, those yellow jerseys in the stands started cheering wildly.

Ronaldo was not overly ecstatic, waving his arms calmly, as if it was just an ordinary goal.

"You see, this guy is very powerful, just like O'Neal. Not only do you know that he is very powerful, but you also know that even if you try your best, you can't guard against him!" Chen Yu pointed at Ronaldo.

Dean nodded thoughtfully and applauded in a dignified manner.

When O'Neal was mentioned, an idea suddenly came to Chen Yu's mind.

If O'Neal really comes to the Suns, then I can control him.

Take the matter of losing weight, for example.

Although the heavy O'Neal is full of impact, the risk of injury is too great.

The O'Neal of Zeng Jin had the perfect combination of strength and agility. That was the most invincible O'Neal.

As for O'Neal's character, few people can restrain him.

In addition, the Suns' player management has always been strict, and conflicts may arise.

But after thinking about it, Chen Yu felt that the problem was not big.

Both Olajuwon and Ewing can play in a friendly manner. It shouldn't be a problem to use some psychological methods to deal with O'Neal, who is just a little cautious.

On the field, the two teams returned to the starting point again.

However, after a round of testing, the two teams obviously let go and played more proactively.

Eriksson stood on the sidelines, constantly giving instructions, suggesting that Irving should be used more to create threats in front of the goal.

The goal just now was the way Eriksson envisioned England playing, with Gerrard sitting in the midfield, defending and intercepting, and ensuring the basics. At the same time, Gerrard also has the ability to send the ball forward, through long passes from Scholes in the center and Beckham on the right, and uses Owen's speed to find scoring opportunities.

Not only has he inherited England's fine tradition of playing high and hitting long balls, but he can also take advantage of the agile and fast technical advantages of Owen, an alternative England striker, which is perfect.

In the 39th minute, England found another chance.

Almost the same routine.

After intercepting in the backcourt, Scholes advanced quickly and then made a long pass to find Heskey near the penalty area.

For Irving, Heskey, a traditional center, suddenly changed his profession and became a bridgehead, specifically delivering ammunition to Irving.

He jumped up to his chest to stop the ball. After the ball landed, it strangely stuffed back and leaked out.

With perfect timing, Irving burst out almost telepathically, throwing away Lucio and rushing out.

He caught the ball, pulled it to the right to create space, suddenly took off his foot, and lobbed a shot straight into the far corner of the goal.

Marcos was excited and once again watched the football go into the net.

2-1, England took the lead again.

Scolari kicked over the bucket in annoyance, knowing that this was the only trick England could do, but he couldn't guard against it.

Owen is too fast, and his sense of smell for running and looking for fighters is extremely keen.

Thinking about the last game against Denmark, Irving felt as if his crotch had been ripped off. He ran for half the game and then went down to rest. Today was better, with his speed and explosiveness. I don’t know, I thought he had taken stimulants.

Chen Yu!
Scolari rubbed his temples and had a severe headache.

But there was nothing he could do. Chen Yu treated Irving and also helped deal with Ronaldo.

Time passed by minute by minute.

The stingy Ramos Rizzo did not leave much time for the Brazilian team and only gave 4 minutes of injury time.

Just when Scolari was about to accept being 1-2 behind, the Brazilian team, which was still lagging behind in the half, suddenly exerted force.

Ronaldo!

He suddenly started to work with Rivaldo, and then like a stray wild horse, he rushed towards the England goal like a wild horse.

Ronaldo changed direction, pedaled his bicycle, and picked up speed. He kept his body incredibly balanced, passed two people in one breath, and penetrated England's entire defense line.

Seeing that he was surrounded, he had no intention of stopping. He kicked hard, increased his speed suddenly, and forced his way out from the gap between the people.

There are no obstacles in front of me.

In the stands, tens of thousands of fans had already stood up involuntarily.

The same goes for Chen Yu. He clenched his fists involuntarily with his hands and stared at Ronaldo who was chasing the football.

This moment is like the final sprint. If you become weak and tremble at this moment, you are not a man.

"Come in!"

Chen Yu couldn't help shouting.

Facing the hesitant Seaman, Ronaldo, who was chasing the football, did not hesitate to take action, and his strength was still there.

Seaman sat on the ground, so desperate that he could feel the football brushing against his thigh.

In an instant, all the depression seemed to have found an outlet, and cheers to the sky resounded throughout the stadium.

With incredible personal ability, Ronaldo once again saved the Brazilian team.

(End of this chapter)