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Chapter 472 Perfect breakthrough! Perfect cooperation! Perfect connection! (Ask for a monthly pass)

Cool.

Less than a minute before the start, he was behind 0:1 away, and the home and away game was clearly distinguished. Hundreds of Leverkusen fans were compressed in the corner, enduring pain in Lazio fans celebrating wildly.

"I saw it, it's 1:0, haha! The rhythm of the score is absolutely large, and today's goals will definitely be no less than 3."

"My courage has completed a quarter of it."

"What kind of Bundesliga leaders are nothing in front of Serie A leaders. The last time I played them away, they were just lucky, otherwise we would have won."

"What is the best midfielder in the Bundesliga? It's all over the place in front of Perron."

"Lazio is indeed the strongest team in Europe!"

Lazio fans were floating high, "They will definitely counterattack wildly next time. Lazio seizes the opportunity to counterattack, hehe."

"I think Mikhailovic can score goals today. In the away game, Mikhai scored two, and this time he will teach them to play football."

...

...

Crazy counterattack?

They were wrong, and the situation afterwards was not as they thought. Leverkusen was not in a hurry to attack. Because they had already qualified, they were just competing for the first place in the group with Lazio. Even if they lost, they were still the second in the group, so there was no need to fight to the death.

Although conceding a goal hits morale, Zheng Zhi is very sober. With him in the midfield, he will not let the team go in a mess. Lazio wants to wait for an opportunity to launch a counterattack.

Zheng Zhi and Emerson guarded the middle and backcourt, and Barack was staring in the front, with Ze Roberto and Beinrich on both sides. The offense and defense of this lineup were quite balanced, and Zheng Zhi's return also allowed Barack to concentrate on the offense without having to think too much.

At least, Barack was much more at ease. He was exhausted in the past three games, and it was really not easy to be a core player. Now he is much more free. After training, he has become much more mature. Even if he gets the ball in front, he no longer forces the players who defend him.

He didn't need to raise his hand to signal. Zheng Zhi had already passed the ball to his feet. Although Almeida behind him pressed step by step, after he protected the ball, he gently knocked the ball on the heel of his left foot and passed the ball to Beinrich who was inserted on the left. Almeida had no choice but to do anything behind him. Instead, Beinrich shook the young Fediodo away. Feidiodor was too young and had obviously lacked experience. Beinrich's movement speed before receiving the ball was very slow. When Barak made the ball, he suddenly raised his speed to the extreme and instantly threw away Feidiodor away!

However, Beinrich was also too happy too early, because Pancarro on the right was ambushed nearby. Although Fediodo was thrown away, he filled the position in time and took the lead and poked the ball out of the bottom line.

Just a little bit, Beinrich got the ball. He ran to the bottom line a little unwillingly and personally picked up the ball for Zheng Zhi. However, Zheng Zhi kicked the ball to Ze Roberto again.

"You go and get the corner kick."

He was worried that Lazio's counterattack was too terrible. If his teammates were careless, they might be caught off guard. They had encountered this game before, and he didn't want this situation again. It has to be said that an experienced player always thinks more than young people.

"Lucio, press in!"

The masked man Lucio also came up. As long as he is on the court, he is always indispensable for corner kick offense. Moreover, he likes to form a partner with Lucio to attack the opponent's defense line. The two strongest young people are keen on such cooperation. In their daily training, they focus on the offensive routines.

Ze Roberto just kicked the ball over their heads!

There was a surge in the penalty area. Lucio indeed knocked away the inexperienced Fediodo and sent a trace of space for Barack to jump. Even Mihailovic behind him could not stop Barack from heading towards the ball.

The lion shook his head, and the ball's flight route was instantly changed. The ball hit the upper right corner of the goal and rushed into the goal.

Beep,

A short whistle sounded.

Before Barack could raise his arms to celebrate, the referee's whistle rang, and he signaled that the foul was first and the goal was invalid.

When Barack saw Fediodo lying at his feet, he knew what was going on. Lucio must have been punished for a foul.

Lucio's hands did have some small movements, but Fediodo fell too exaggeratedly, so he wouldn't fall down, right? You're playing football in the Italian league! Lucio glared at him, thinking that he was acting too exaggeratedly.

Bergomi immediately laughed, "This scene seems similar,"

"When Leverkusen was at home, Zheng Zhi had a fake fall in Lazio's penalty area and tricked a penalty kick. Today is also atonement. The referee rejected Barack's goal. Although Fediodo fell a bit exaggeratedly, Lucio did foul. However, fake falls are not recommended after all, otherwise the game will be too dirty, especially Serie A, which always makes people feel like they are being manipulated."

As the former captain of Inter Milan, Bergomi absolutely empathizes.

"It's strange that Leverkusen's players did not protest to the referee, and they almost all returned to their half."

“The tactical literacy is very high.”

"Zheng, it's him who is calling his teammates to go back to defend."

Lazio did not hesitate at all, kicked the ball forward. Mancini retreated to get the ball, looked at Almeida, then turned around and turned in another direction. Emerson was behind him, keenly judging his next move, and then wanted to intercept the bell from the right in advance. Who knew that Mancini was still a fake move, and he tapped his right foot back, reversed his body again, and easily got rid of Emerson.

!

Emerson didn't expect that when he turned around, Mancini had already sent a straight pass. Salas, who was tacitly aware of the ball, had already run forward from the left when Mancini got the ball away from Emerson. Finally, he found space for receiving the ball on the right side of Lucio. When the ball was stopped with the ball on the outside of his left foot, he continuously scattered the ball in the inner and outer insteps, which made Lucio dare not make any moves, but the last kick was still forward!

As a defender, it is very uncomfortable to judge such continuous ball-changing directions. In addition, the explosive power and speed are not as good as the forward, so it is certain that he suffers a loss. Salas finally grabbed half of his position.

Lucio lost his place in an instant!

However, the matter was not over yet. Novotney seemed to have judged the result in advance and remedy it from the left side. He happened to fight shoulder to shoulder with Salas. The guys of different magnitudes hit him. Obviously, Novotney was better. Salas turned his side and lost his balance. Novotney still grabbed the ball and calmly gave Grasco to the side.

Although Zheng Zhi was a little worried when he saw it, he still ran to Grasco in time to receive the ball. However, he didn't expect that Beron actually posted it up, preventing him from pulling the ball forward.

Zheng Zhi instantly bent his waist, gave the ball, carried Bellon directly behind him, and then quickly turned left! At this time, the ball was more than one meter away from him, Mancini rushed over, Zheng Zhi's right foot exerted force, and his whole body bounced out. When Mancini arrived, he stepped on the toe of his left foot on the ball, pulled elegantly, turned 360 degrees, and turned around like a gyro!

this……

Mancini felt his eyes blurred and couldn't react. Zheng Zhi's movements were so cool, it was like he was waltzing.

If he was a few years younger, he could make such sensitive moves! But now he can only stand still and play some cute fake moves...

"careful!"

"The Chinese are rushing!"

Malochi looked at Zheng Zhi rushing up and shouted loudly, even more excited than Eriksen on the coach's seat.

Zheng Zhi dribbled the ball for more than seven meters, and Almeida came over like a roaring beast. Zheng Zhi stopped urgently and hit his right foot! He easily avoided the reckless Almeida.

The spike was a bit strong, but the left foot hooked the ball back.

Stupid pig! Erikson couldn't help but curse in his heart, "You're so fierce that you can't grab the ball!"

"Isn't anyone stopping him?"

“It’s too exaggerated.”

"It's so exaggerating!"

At this time, a figure finally rushed up from the left, not Ze Roberto, but Grasco.

Just when everyone thought Zheng Zhihui drove the ball all the way, Zheng Zhi decisively passed the ball out.

The younger Grasco was obviously more energetic. He quickly inserted it from the left and received the ball.

“Beautiful,”

"This pass timing is simply master level."

"Nothing different from Beron."

Italian defenders Negro and Grasco barely formed a confrontation, but they still lost half of their position. Negro is an old man and will not let Grasco rush over easily. He immediately seized the space on the inside and did not give Grasco a chance to cut in. Grasco was forced to go to the bottom line all the way.

Zheng Zhi and Barack inserted into the middle at the same time, and Ze Roberto landed on the left rear.

It depends on whether Grasco can pass the ball.

Grasco, who was near the bottom line on the left, finally stopped and dunked the ball back, but Negro did not lose his position and still blocked the inside. Grasco swung his right foot and finally passed the ball back to Ze Roberto.

Ze Roberto directly hit the left foot and instantly cut inside to the left corner of the penalty area. Stankovic came towards him, but Ze Roberto swept the ball to Zheng Zhi without hesitation.

At the same time, Barack suddenly rushed from the middle! He rushed to Lazio's back point and Zheng Zhi rubbed his left foot!

Perfect cooperation, perfect connection!

When the ball arrived, Barack jumped gently and swung his head.

Da ~

The ball went straight to the upper right corner of the goal.

“gooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo!”

“goooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooal!”

"Michael Barack,"

“What a perfect cooperation.”

“Pleasant to the eye, perfect.”

"Where is the collapse?"

"I said, Leverkusen is far stronger than expected and cannot be underestimated."
Chapter completed!
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