“gooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo!”

“gooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo!”

“gooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo!”

"Janluka Zambrota!"

"He turned Pirlo's pass into a goal."

"1:2, we only have one ball left now, there is still a lot of time, and we have time to equalize the score."

"No matter what, Tardelli finally took the right step, and Zambrota's substitution was very successful."

It seemed as if he had finally heard the voice of old Martini, Tardelli's head finally got to know him. He finally remembered Marcota and asked Marcota to replace Cormandini and strengthen the attacking power of the front line.

Komandini was still celebrating with his teammates, but when he saw the substitution sign with his jersey number, his face turned dark instantly. At the moment of attacking, the head coach actually replaced himself. Of course, he was very unhappy. The guy who came up with Venezuelan blood was still the guy with Venezuelan bloodline.

How many goals he scored in a season? Is he more trustworthy?

Komandini has reason to find dissatisfaction for himself...

When he was about to come to an end, he didn't know where he found his courage, but he ignored Tardley standing in front of him, twisted his head and walked towards the bench, not even looking at him.

Tardelli's face turned dark in an instant, and the muscles on his face also trembled violently and violently. Even Komandini showed him his face!

Holden also had a substitution quota in his hand, but he did not use it. However, he had already stood in the command area. Italy moved back a goal, and the pressure on him also increased. He could not equalize the score for Italy, so he rarely commanded loudly.

The game resumed, and the morale of Italy was rising again. Marciota, who had just come up, rushed to Zheng Zhi, Zambrota, Ventola and Pirlo who were holding the ball, followed him and tried to win the ball as soon as possible. Zheng Zhi's vision was very wide, and he directly pushed back to Sun Jihai with one kick. After Sun Jihai stopped the ball, Marciota rushed over quickly. Sun Jihai directly sent a long pass over the top to find Qu Bo. Unfortunately, he was not Zheng Zhi, and his footwork was not so delicate and accurate. The ball fell directly in front of Abiati.

The Milan goalkeeper easily took off the ball and immediately kicked the ball to Koko. Koko passed Gatuso in front again. Although Zhao Junzhe intercepted it in time, Gatuso still hit the ball to Ambrosini. Pirlo next to Zheng Zhi suddenly started the forward insertion, trying to shake Zheng Zhi away, but unexpectedly, Zheng Zhi's attention was quite hit, and he started running back almost at the same time. Ambrosini canceled his plan to pass the ball to Pirrolo, but passed the ball to Zanbrota from the right.

What’s different about Italy now is that there is an active Zanbrotta in the middle and front court. In addition to Pirlo, Zanbrotta also has the point where he can shoot. His running quickly shook off Sui Xiliang. Although Li Yin moved sideways in time, Zanbrotta picked up the ball after getting the ball, without any dragging on the water, and directly sent a straight pass to Ventola!

He played the role of threading needles.

However, Li Weifeng's attention was also highly concentrated, and he carried Ventora on the outside. Although Ventora got the ball, Li Weifeng's aggressive body kept carrying him out. In the end, Ventora could only take the ball out of the penalty area until Cialillo came up to pick him up. Cialillo directly swept the middle!

With a shout, he jumped to Ambroseni who was in front of him, but Ambroseni could not stop and the ball bounced towards Gattuso. Gattuso swung his leg and shot the goal! The ball also got a flaw and turned almost 90 degrees!

This shot,

Oops!

"Ouch,"

"This Gatuso's footwork is not as good as Li Yin!"

"It's really Li Yin got the ball and poked it to Zheng Zhi as soon as possible."

"Followed."

"Pirlo didn't give Zheng Zhi a chance to turn around, so he simply pulled him down."

"If you turn around, it will probably be another quick counterattack, and Qu Bo and Li Yi are both ready to move in front of you."

But without if, Pirlo's tactical foul was very clear.

Zheng Zhi stared at Pirlo who was retreating for two seconds, and a little more admiration appeared in his heart. This 21-year-old Pirlo is not the Pirlo before. He has become much stronger. He has decisive fouls, calm, brave and resourceful, has a good view of the overall situation, and has a lot of deception.

He kicked the ball to Zhao Junzhe, and easily passed by one and returned the ball, then poured the ball to Sui Xiliang on the side, and continued to run forward. Pirlo went back and followed him. Sui Xiliang's ball still came over. Pirlo tried to resist Zheng Zhi, but Zheng Zhi had no plans to him. He knocked his left heel directly along the ball, and the ball instantly refracted, and suddenly turned from Zheng Zhi's right side toward the front, rolling up from Ferrari's left side!

"Yo!"

"Chance!"

Li Yi, beside Ferrari, rushed! His arms swung continuously, and he rushed towards the ball like a big bird spreading his wings! Although Ferrari's reaction was not slow, Li Yi, as a forward, still took a step faster. As a defender, speed is not the most important attribute, and calmly defending the shovel is the most powerful weapon. As soon as Li Yi adjusted his shooting action, Ferrari shoveled the ball out of the sideline.

"well,"

"Ferrari, who is experienced, has tackled this ball very decisively. Although Ferrari is only 21 years old, he was bought out by Inter Milan a few years ago and then rented out. He is the core central defender in Barry."

"But Zheng Zhi just showed another threatening pass with his heels. He can really give his teammates a threatening ball in different angles and different ways."

Sui Xiliang threw the ball back and did not rush forward to attack.

Zheng Zhi didn't come back, so he simply stood in the middle and frontcourt.

When Tao Wei got the ball, there was no one around. However, after dribbling the ball across the center line, he still habitually kicked the ball towards Zheng Zhi. The pass was too obvious. Ambrosini judged that it was another fast falling-to-ground sliding tackle!

"not good!"

"Ambrosini cut off the ball!"

Ambrosini, who quickly climbed up from the turf, dribbled the ball and rushed to the Chinese team's halftime. This time, Pirlo and Zheng Zhi were still behind. He dribbled the ball alone and broke up strongly. Facing Li Yin, he chose to accelerate and travel across the middle.

Zambrota, Ventola and Marchota in front quickly opened their positions.

Li Yin strided and moved horizontally, focusing on Ambroseni. Taking advantage of the moment Ambroseni's foot to adjust, he suddenly fell to the ground to prevent the shovel! Li Yin came from the side, and this shovel almost all his body was in front of Ambroseni. Ambroseni couldn't even hide, and even drove the ball by Li Yin!

Boom ~

Ambroseni's thick body hit Li Yin. Fortunately, his hands were the first to land, otherwise his head might have broken if he hit the ground first.

Beep,

A whistle sounded.

Li Yin was shown a yellow card.

If he didn't foul, let Ambrocsini rush over, Italy could have a 4-on-4 situation, and this tactical foul is also very important.

Zheng Zhi quickly ran back to Li Yin, "Yinzi,"

“Beautiful job.”

Zheng Zhi was also a little scared. He was a little careless just now and wanted to press up to catch the ball directly. Who knew that the Tao Committee had missed the ball? It almost caused Italy's quick counterattack. It seemed that he had to play more cautiously. His teammates rely on him too much. The more critical the game, the more trust his teammates trust him, and the ball was basically habitually passed to his feet.

Pirlo stood in front of the ball and took the penalty again, but this time the distance was a bit far, nearly 30 meters away, and the position was on the right. Pirlo still opened the run-up distance, was it shot or pass? No one knew.

But when the whistle sounded, everyone saw that he still chose to pass the ball, just a half-high ball! The ball bounced up when it fell into the front point of the Chinese team's penalty area! Marciota, who came on the bench, really resisted Fan Zhiyi, grabbed the landing point, swung his right foot and swept the ball instantly to the middle of the goal.

Bang ~

Chen Xi in front of the door opened his arms, but the ball hit his chest. He subconsciously closed his hands and hugged the ball tightly in his arms.

"Chen Xi didn't respond. Tsk tsk, it was just that the shot was too straight and the ball hit his chest."

"It's so dangerous."

"Just just now, Marcota actually carried Fan Zhiyi behind him and grabbed the landing point. He did what Komandini hadn't done. Fan Zhiyi must be careful! Marcota's physical fitness is still very abundant. Fan Zhiyi played for 78 minutes and his physical fitness was incomparable. You must grit your teeth and hold on!"

"Chen Xi,"

"Top the ball to the sideline."

Zheng Zhi's voice sounded, and Chen Xi then reacted. He threw his big hand at Sun Jihai.

There was no one on Sun Jihai's side, so he just dribbled the ball. If he was confident, he might just be behind Zheng Zhi and Fan Zhiyi. Although he is not the absolute main player now, he has played in the right back and right forward, and has a strong sense of assist.

Sun Jihai dribbled the ball and looked forward. Li Yi and Qu Bo in front had quickly pulled away to both sides, leading two central defenders away, but the light of his eyes locked Keke tightly! When Keke was about to get closer, Sun Jihai pushed the ball forward with his right foot!

Da ~

The ball went straight behind Keke and rolled forward for more than ten meters!

What he was waiting for was the moment when Koko came up. He did not pass the ball, but chose to fight Koko alone, while his body quickly flew over from the right!

He used his speed to kill Keke!

This is his confidence!

Keke's speed was not slow, but after turning around, he could only eat dirt. Sun Jihai struggled to catch up with the ball.

In the middle, Pirlo, Gattuso and Zheng Zhi all rushed forward quickly! Italian right-back Cirillo frantically recovered inward, and a 3vs5 situation was instantly formed in the frontcourt.

At this time, Sun Jihai had already dribbled the ball into the Italian penalty area. Gattuso had to escape and run towards Sun Jihai, hoping to stop Sun Jihai from cutting the ball into the penalty area. Fortunately, Sun Jihai slowed down at this time. Perhaps he realized that the Chinese team did not have a numerical advantage and did not want to waste this offensive opportunity in a hurry?

No,

no.

When Gatuso quickly approached him, Sun Jihai quickly twitched forward, accelerated again, and rushed straight to the bottom! When Gatuso thought he could approach him, he found that Sun Jihai suddenly left with a faster acceleration!

Grass!

Gattuso could only grit his teeth and rushed forward. Now he really didn't know what would happen next! There were too many possibilities.

Sun Jihai's dribbling speed was too fast. He swept the ball to the middle of the penalty area in front of the baseline. The ball quickly rolled to the near penalty spot, which was exactly the direction of Zheng Zhi's running. Zheng Zhi could have pushed the ball, but there were four guys in front of him blocking him. Pirlo behind him secretly pushed him on the back. He didn't move much and was very hidden, but he was about to lose his balance in his body, but Zheng Zhi suddenly raised his right leg and stepped directly over the ball.

With a swish, the ball quickly drilled through Zheng Zhi's crotch, just under Pirlo's nose. When he wanted to intercept with his left foot, it was too late. Turning his head to the left, Sui Xiliang actually rushed into the penalty area on the left, just in time to meet the ball!

Oops!

Pirlo screamed inwardly.

Unexpectedly, Zheng Zhi deliberately leaked the ball over this just now!

Everything was too late. Sui Xiliang stopped the ball steadily with his left foot. The ball rolled forward for more than a meter in an instant. When he caught up with the ball, Abiati realized that he wanted to rush to the right, but Sui Xiliang's right foot bow had already pushed to the middle of the ball.

Da ~

The ball quickly rushed into the lower left corner of the goal.

"The ball has entered!"
To be continued...