It's cheating, but Hazard

Chapter 43 43 Beauty has similarities
Vilanova shook his head and sighed, "Looking at what Real Madrid did before, it's hard not to be suspicious."

Guardiola also recalled that incident, "Did that 'fan' confess?"

Vilanova nodded. "He confessed after he went in. He said it was Villalonga who asked someone to contact him and did it."

"Damn Real Madrid, they almost destroyed Leo last time, and now they are going to destroy him if they can't get Charles!"

Blau snapped the record book shut. "But what if Ciel has already held back and is not going all out?"

"Charlie - Charlie -" Guardiola frowned and turned around to call the team doctor's name.

Charlie carried the medical kit, patted his clothes, and ran over happily, "What's wrong, Pep? Is Charles injured again?"

Blau glared at Charlie, who quickly covered his mouth with his hands and said with a sly smile: "You're wrong, you're wrong."

Guardiola waved his hand. “Charles’ injury is completely healed now, right?”

Charlie pursed his lips, rolled his eyes, and swallowed, "Don't worry, I'm completely fine."

Vilanova patted Guardiola on the shoulder and said, "Let Charles play the whole game and give it a try."

Guardiola sighed, "The confidence of the players is indeed very important. Let him play the whole game this time and give it a try."

"And let those foul-mouthed media shut up."

Just as Guardiola and his assistants were discussing Charles' situation, the situation on the field changed.

After receiving the pass from Charles, Henry tried to cross the ball from the bottom, but his move was immediately seen through by Mensah.

After Mensah successfully stole the ball, he didn't carry it any further.

After observing his teammates in the frontcourt, he directly lobbed the ball to the frontcourt.

Juninho stopped the ball and Charles had no choice but to move forward and press with Toure.

When Charles looked at Juninho during the warm-up, he always felt a familiar feeling.

Later, when he looked more carefully, he finally understood what the familiar feeling was.

Although he is 15 years older than Charles, he is as handsome as Charles.

Sure enough, good-looking people are all similar.

And if you think about it again, Juninho is Brazilian, then it makes sense. This is called overdrawing Brazil's beauty for many years.

This overdraft lasted for seven years until Kaka.

Juninho, the soul of Lyon's midfield, is not so easily intercepted.

Charles did not rush forward to press directly.

If he rushed forward blindly, Juninho only needed to accelerate or make a fake move to slip past him.

What he needs to do now is to stop Juninho and help Toure take the initiative.

In Juninho's eyes, he saw Charles running in an arc and finally running towards him diagonally.

At this time, Toure also came from the other side.

Juninho couldn't help but frown.

He knew that Charles played as a defensive midfielder and defender in Ligue 2, but he didn't expect that his defense was not much behind his offensive ability.

Juninho's speed was getting faster and faster, and Charles also followed him to block his passing route.

At this moment, Juninho, whose passing route was blocked by Charles, was about to fight him one-on-one, but he didn't expect that this kid had no martial ethics at all.

Just as Charles was delaying time, Toure rushed over, blocked Juninho's position, hooked the ball lightly with the outside of his foot, and took away.

Juninho hurried back to chase him, but Charles kept sticking to him, almost holding his hand and running with him. He was stickier than taffy and couldn't be shaken off no matter how hard he tried.

Touralan came over to assist in defense quickly, but Toure didn't want to show any martial ethics. He didn't dribble the ball for long after getting it, but kicked it directly to Xavi.

Xavi, who received the ball, received the same treatment as Juninho.

It's just that Charles, the irregular defender, was replaced by Grosso. Speaking of Grosso, he is even more inspiring than Charles.

He played in the Italian amateur league for four seasons, and in his fifth year he took the club to Serie D.

It was not until the tenth year of his football career that he played in the first division and was selected for the national team.

In the first 12 years of his career, he played in all Italian football leagues (amateur, Serie D, Serie C, Serie B, Serie A).

Facing such a "veteran" defender, Xavi doesn't think he is easy to deal with at all.

Any defender who can gain a foothold in the top league and is from Italy is not someone to be underestimated.

Charles had already shaken off Juninho and stopped bothering him.

But after Charles received the ball, the offensive efficiency was greatly reduced.

Because of the current position, Charles cannot score directly, and passing the ball to him will only delay the attack time.

If Charles wants to shoot, he either cuts inside or passes the ball.

If passing the ball, giving it to Henry seems to be a good choice, but Henry's recent form has not been good at all.

Against Espanyol, he almost disappeared completely.

And Charles' pass just now almost proved this point. Henry was unable to create threats and expand the width on the left. At present, his only offensive method was to cross the ball from the bottom.

At the same time, because Henry is not in good shape, Lyon's defense can safely target Messi.

Facing various attacks, if Messi is in good shape, he can just break through.

But the problem is that Messi is in average form.

The most important thing now is to create threats on the left and reduce the pressure on Messi.

Henry is in poor form, so the left side now depends on Charles.

The other teammates have people defending them.

Thinking of this, Xavi could only rush forward and see if he could pass the ball to Charles.

Grosso held his breath, lowered his center of gravity, kept a certain distance from Xavi, and stared at him in small steps.

Xavi just kicked the ball with his right foot, but Grosso did not kick rashly.

Just as Grosso moved sideways, Xavi did not do as Grosso expected, but instead accelerated and squeezed past from the opposite direction.

Grosso turned around and rejoiced.

Fortunately, Boumsong had already made up for the defense in advance.

Xavi had no angle to shoot, and seeing that Charles had already moved into a good position, he just kicked the ball forward.

"Snapped--"

The ball was like a rest on a piece of music, passing through Grosso and Boumsong, taking everyone's breath away in an instant.

Soon, the mellow "rest" found where he wanted to go.

The center of gravity of Lyon's defense had been tilted towards the right, and the moment Charles received the ball, there was no one defending him.

After receiving the hot potato from Harvey, Charles really wanted to curse.

No, why did you suddenly transfer it to him?

You saw that Messi was running out of energy and was surrounded by heavy troops and couldn't break through.

You also noticed that Henry was not in good shape and didn't want to pass the ball to him.

The only thing you don't have the slightest idea about is my condition.

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