It's cheating, but Hazard

Chapter 180 178 Wenger: Still million short
The college team kicked off again.

After receiving the ball, Diaz didn't hesitate too much and kicked it directly above the ball.

"call out--"

The ball crossed nearly half the court and flew directly towards Boselli.

Alves ran in an arc to Boselli. Seeing this, Pique looked back at the positions of the other players of the college team and immediately stood between the two of them.

Facing Alves' defense, Boselli tried to use a fake move, but Alves was not moved at all.

Boselli tried to push the ball to the right with his left foot, and the experienced Alves immediately turned around and followed. Boselli pushed the ball to the right again with the outside of his right foot and cut inside.

But within this short second, the other Barcelona players also surrounded them.

Boselli, who was about to be surrounded, did not panic at all. Looking at the Barcelona players wearing orange jerseys, he felt a burning warmth in his heart.

Just like what Veron said, even if my annual salary is not as much as one of their monthly salary, so what?
He is Boselli, also the South American champion.

"call out--"

In the encirclement of Barcelona, ​​Boselli felt his thoughts were extremely clear. He used the outside of his right foot to push the ball, and the ball passed through Barcelona's encirclement in an instant and found new life.

Wearing the captain's armband, Veron stood at the top of the penalty area and shot the moment he received the ball!

Puyol subconsciously took a step to the left, and the ball hit his leg and bounced out.

Boselli, who was standing near him, turned around and swung his arms again the moment he saw the ball:
"Snapped--"

Puyol and Busquets stretched out their feet to intercept at the same time, but in just such a tiny gap, the ball flew straight into the net.

Valdez attacks and calmly goes to the ground.

"Snapped."

The ball hit Valdes' glove and bounced out again.

Abidal immediately grabbed Perez's clothes, but the powerful impact immediately brought him to the ground.

At the same time, on the other side, Charles and Benítez rushed to the other side of the goal together.

It’s just that Charles was thinking about intercepting the possible shot, while Benítez was thinking about preparing for the next shot.

Perez, Charles and Benítez all stepped onto the penalty area line at the same time after taking a volley.

Valdez supported himself with his left hand and tried to get up.

And at this critical moment, Perez aimed at the ball and shot!
Charles immediately fell to the ground and slid. Seeing this, Benítez grabbed Charles without hesitation, and the two rolled in front of the goal.

"boom!"

At this moment, the flying ball hit the Barcelona goal post with all its might and finally bounced into the net.

The moment the ball went in, all the college team players rushed towards Perez.

"Well done!"

Amid the cheers of the audience, Veron and others hugged Perez.

"The ball goes in, Barcelona 2: Estudiantes 1."

"Now the suspense of the game has risen again. Barcelona lost the last Club World Cup because of carelessness and pride."

"Barca must be careful this time."

Charles couldn't help but frown.

Now the college team's blood and fighting spirit are all out, and now Barcelona must score more goals.

Barcelona restarted the game.

Xavi turned around and got rid of Rodriguez's entanglement, and passed the ball back to Busquets.

At the same time, Charles was not idle either, and kept jogging to find a more suitable position.

After receiving the ball, Busquets naturally found Charles.

Without any verbal communication, Busquets aimed at Charles' position and kicked the ball above him.

Benítez and Veron saw this scene and surrounded Charles from the left and right respectively.

They finally saw clearly today that although Charles rarely touches the ball, that doesn't mean his lethality is small.

Charles flicked and stepped on the ball with his left foot, and Benítez instantly broke out in a cold sweat.

Without even looking up, Charles lightly kicked his right foot again.

Benítez immediately raised his hands behind his back, "Offside!"

When he saw that the ball was passed back to Abidal, he immediately withdrew his hand, closed his mouth and chased after Abidal.

The ball was still passing between the Barcelona players. When it returned to Puyol's feet, Charles looked back at the college team's defense and quickly moved to the middle.

Veron just turned his head to take a look at Charles's movement, and Puyol kicked the ball.

Charles took small steps and slowly retreated.

At the moment the ball was passed, Charles, with his back to the goal, lifted his right foot slightly upwards and picked up the ball directly while stopping it.

Veron's eyes were still following the ball, and at this moment Charles suddenly had an idea. He supported his whole body with his left foot and turned quickly, like a gust of wind, and passed directly by Veron.

Before Veron even had time to reach out his hand, he was left behind by Charles.

The lagging Veron hurried back, and just when he was about to approach Charles, Charles also discovered him.

At the moment when Veron stretched out his hand, Charles stretched out his left hand and forced Veron to keep his distance.

Sele did not stay where he was, but immediately moved forward, trying to steal the ball from Charles' feet.

However, Charles seemed to have performed magic and picked up the ball again, and just after the ball was picked up, Sele found that the ball was gone!
"The ball is behind you, idiot!"

Veron behind him roared, and Sele turned around quickly, but he was still a step too slow.

It was obvious that Celai was closer to the ball, and Charles, who was on the outer circle, had to run a farther distance, but Charles received the ball one step faster than Celai.

When their Celai faced Charles, it was like an old roll of improperly preserved film, with noise, stuck frames, and dropped frames from time to time.

His defense was full of holes compared to Charles's smooth play.

After Charles completed two turns, he easily passed two defensive players without any fancy skills.

"Dennis - Dennis -"

Wenger, who was already very emotional, almost covered his chest and fell in front of the TV.

He remembered, he remembered this game.

On March 2002, 3, when Arsenal played against Newcastle, Bergkamp turned around in the game and scored a great goal.

This goal is also called the "turn of the century".

In 2002, Bergkamp turned around once.

But now, Charles turned twice in a row.

The first turn passed Veron, and the second turn passed Sele.

The reason why the century turn is praised is not because it is more gorgeous than other extraordinary moves such as bicycle kicking.

This is because of Bergkamp's delicate technique, superb control of the ball and excellent on-the-spot reaction.

Fuck!
How can a passive and slow defender defend against a player with such delicate skills and on-the-spot reaction who can fully utilize all his skills?

Goalkeeper Alver rushed out immediately, while Veron, Sele and other college players who had been passed by rushed up one after another.

Just as the goalkeeper was about to approach, Charles stretched his right foot and shot the ball low with the inside of his foot.

Alver fell down immediately like wheat blown down by a typhoon.

Wenger's eyes widened.

Obviously, if he was too close, the picture on TV wouldn't be that clear, but he still couldn't bear to move away.

The ball flew directly over the goalkeeper's arm and hit the goal with a loud bang.

Wenger's mouth opened wide.

I didn't know what to say for a moment.

After scoring the goal, Charles opened his hands and raised them high, then fell to the ground.

The other Barcelona players also rushed forward, pressing Charles to the bottom like a mountain of people.

"Get up quickly, I can't breathe."

"It's too heavy, too heavy, come down quickly."

"You pressed my hand—"

First, Charles, who was pinned to the bottom, begged his teammates. Then, as more and more teammates pressed forward, Messi, who was lying on Charles, also began to beg for mercy.

All the cameras in the stadium were focused on Barcelona's "human mountain", and someone's fingers were seen twitching slightly on the grass for a few times, and then slowly stopped moving.

Charles felt the weight on his body getting heavier and heavier, and secretly vowed to find a way to abolish Barcelona's bad celebration habit when he returned.

The already hot stadium became even more frenzied.

Guardiola, who was originally sitting on the bench and calmly drinking water, immediately hugged Vilanova.

"Turn of the century, turn of the century!"

"I saw it, I saw it, I thought Bergkamp would never come back after he retired..."

Vilanova shouted just as excitedly.

"Damn it, get up quickly, what if it gets crushed?"

rub--

Guardiola immediately stood up from his seat, holding a water cup in his right hand, and almost rushed in.

He shouted heartbreakingly to Busquets on the Barcelona mountain.

Toure looked at the irritable coach, then glanced at Busquets who was at the top of the crowd on the field, and couldn't help shaking his head.

He will participate in the African Cup in the second half of the season, so Busquets will basically be Barcelona's main defensive midfielder in the second half of the season.

But this is not a reason for him to be arrogant.

It would be fine if other Barcelona players, such as Xavi and Puyol, pressed Charles and Messi to the bottom, but you also pounced on them to add weight. What if you really crushed them?

Barcelona’s VIP hospital plan has not yet been extended to the UAE.

"Barcelona 3: Estudiantes 1."

"Artistic football, this is real artistic football. Charles scored an incredible goal with two incredible turns."

"A genius full of imagination and inspiration."

"It's now eight years since Bergkamp's turn of the century."

"Just when everyone thought that such a turn could only be watched as a memory in a videotape, Charles, like a groundbreaking person, replicated this century turn, and it was two consecutive century turns."

"One second ago, he was protecting the ball with his back, and in the next instant, he touched the ball with the inside of his left foot and turned in the other direction."

"He is elegant and efficient. He is not just a player. At this moment, he is more like a waltz artist dancing on the green field."

“Charles was not a Cruyff player, but it really is like he was coached under Cruyff, but from now on, he is also the heir of the beautiful football.”

"From the first minute to the ninetieth minute, the audience must experience the infinite joy of football. This is also Cruyff's firm belief."

"It was clear that Charles did that and played a beautiful football show for us."

Wenger staggered to his feet and returned to the sofa.

After watching TV for a while, he finally reacted and quickly picked up paper, pen and phone from the table.

It is true that he is the head coach of Arsenal, but at the same time, like Ferguson, he is also a football manager.

In addition to leading the team, he is also responsible for many things that only a football manager would participate in.

Therefore, it is precisely because of this that he will know more clearly what the actual situation of Arsenal is.

Wenger uncapped his pen and began to calculate Arsenal's bank balance.

Since 2007, there have been many media reports that Arsenal has £7000 million in its bank account.

The 7000 million pounds has been saved since two years ago and has not been spent yet, just to earn the interest.

Wenger frowned tightly as he calculated.

If he wasn't the manager of Arsenal, he might have believed it.

He knows better than anyone whether there is 7000 million in the bank.

Arsenal only have enough money in the bank to build a medical examination room!
Wenger calculated for a long time, and even with his piggy bank, he still couldn't deduct more money from various sources.

Damn it, can't he save Charr from this misery before Arsenal pay back their loan?

After seeing the captain's armband and Barcelona jersey on Puyol's arm on TV, Wenger lowered his head.

Or, if it really doesn't work, he can sell Fabregas to Barcelona now, and then use all the assets in the bank and the summer transfer budget to bring Charles back?

"Bang bang bang-"

Wenger quickly packed up his things and asked, "Who?"

"It's me, Cesc, coach."

Hearing the sound coming from the door, Wenger took a deep breath and quickly hid everything.

Three days ago he invited Cesc to his house for dinner.

Since he moved to Arsenal, Wenger has invited him to his home for dinner from time to time.

Busquets was startled by being yelled at and immediately stood up and pulled all his teammates up.

"Charles, are you okay?"

Messi was shocked to see Charles lying on the ground powerlessly and motionless.

"It's okay, pull me up."

Ciel shook his head and stood up, holding his teammate's hand.

Ibrahimovic ran over and said, "I thought you would pass the ball to me and then just stand there, but I didn't expect you to just turn around twice and pass them all."

"How on earth did you practice this? I've never seen this practiced on the training ground!"

"Is it true what those newspapers say, that you only need to read it once and then you will know what to do? Damn it, what do you think?"

Ciel was still brushing off the grass debris on his body. "It just suddenly occurred to me."

I forgot to proofread the typos...

If I remember correctly, Fabregas had already worn the captain's armband during this period.

At the same time, I would like to ask my fellow readers, if Fabregas transferred in the summer window of 2010, how much would the transfer fee be?
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(End of this chapter)