"Shhh!..."

The home fans booed even louder, and some even shouted at Wang Qi: "Come on, Chinese boy, we are optimistic about you!"

"Excuse me! Chinese boy! Don't back down, pass Merlot!"

On the court, Wang Qi, who quickly re-controlled the football, seemed to be stimulated by Juventus fans, and took the football toward Brazil's midfielder Melo.

At the South African World Cup this summer, Brazil and the Netherlands team were in the quarterfinals. It was precisely because of Melo's reckless foul that Brazil lost at the foot of the Netherlands.

After that game, Melo became the target of criticism from Brazilian media and fans.

At this moment, Brazil's midfielder looked at Wang Qi who was driving the ball towards him, and there was no turmoil in his heart. He saw that his center of gravity slightly declined and he was about to wait for an opportunity to steal.

Although Melo often makes reckless moves in the game, his stealing ability is definitely among the top ten in the world today. Otherwise, he would not be the main player of Juventus, nor would he win the main position in the talented Brazil team.

"Boy! Come here!"

For some reason, Melo waved to Wang Qi.

Damn it, in order to please the home fans, you are so provocative!

Wang Qi took a deep breath, then held his breath and took a step forward.

When the two were two meters apart, his right foot suddenly moved forward, and he wanted to break through with the speed he was best at!

Use speed?!!

Merlot's mouth curled up slightly, and his right foot took a big step to the left. He wanted to use accurate positioning to let Wang Qi understand the defense of the world's top midfielder.

Before his right foot fell to the ground, a gust of wind raised the hair on his forehead, and Wang Qi passed through his right side like lightning!

What?!!

Merlot simply couldn't believe in his eyes!

Just as he was stunned, Wang Qi took the football away quickly and rushed towards the opponent's hinterland!

Dernelli, who was standing in the command area, frowned, damn, this young player is so fast?

However, he did not remind his players that he believed that his players were capable of completing the defense.

"Shhh!..."

What?

It actually broke through Melo, and Juventus fans felt as uncomfortable as if they had eaten a fly, so they booed even louder.

These boos were given to Melo, and also to influence Wang Qi.

"Pass!"

Not far away, Mikhanovic, who was standing in the command area, couldn't help but speak out. In his opinion, Wang Qi's characteristic is to grab points in the penalty area, rather than such long-distance attacks with a ball.

However, Wang Qi did not obey his command and led the football toward Bonuchi like lightning!

Mikhanovic kept shaking his head in his heart, forget it, Wang is still young, he is now rushing to the head with passion...

I would like to remind him after the game, and I will encounter it in the future...

Damn it!

It's over!

It actually passed!

On the court, Wang Qi once again broke through Bonucci's defense with speed and went to the penalty area!

The last moment, the Allianz Arena was booing all over the sky, and it suddenly became quiet. Damn it, who can tell me where this Chinese boy came from?

Damn Melo, Damn Bonucci, you can't even defend a little guy?

The Chinese students' faces turned red and their eyes were filled with bright colors. What happened?

What did I see?

Long distance raid!!!

Is this going to go against the will of heaven?

Mikhanovic, who was standing in the command area, opened his mouth wide in surprise, no...

The bench behind him was turbulent, and almost everyone stood up, but they did not dare to make a sound, for fear that it would affect Wang Qi who was dribbling the ball.

Allianz Arena fell into strange silence.

"what happened?"

The commentator of Turin TV said loudly: "This young player from China has actually surpassed two defensive generals of the old woman!"

He simply couldn't believe everything he saw.

"Stop!"

On the court, Buffon, standing in the small penalty area, shouted loudly at Chiellini who was running towards Wang Qi.

Chiellini saw Wang Qi raise his right leg and step forward with a big step. The center of gravity dropped and his right foot stretched between Wang Qi and the goal.

Is this going to shoot?

He wants to block it!

Wang Qi seemed to know what he was going to do for a long time. His right leg raised suddenly slowed down, and his right foot fell gently slammed on the right side of the football!

Fake shot and real buckle!

The next moment, football and Chierini intersected, Wang Qi and the goal were connected, and Juventus' mid-range goal was opened!

So calm!!!

Juventus coach Del Neri, who was standing in the command area, was moved.

Florence stopped breathing nervously, his hands trembled slightly, chance!

A great opportunity!

A great opportunity to equalize the score!

On the court, Buffon forced to suppress the turmoil in his heart. He had an illusion that the person in front of him was his former nightmare - Ronnie!

Buffon suddenly rushed out, trying to compress Wang Qi's shooting space and angle.

After dunking Chiellini, Wang Qi took a step forward and gently twitched his left foot forward. The football came to his right foot, which he was best at!

"Bang!..."

Wang Qi raised his right foot and pushed and shot!

The football flew up from the turf and flew towards the right side of the goal!

Buffon is worthy of being the world's number one goalkeeper. He predicted the right direction of Wang Qi's shooting in advance. When the football just flew out from the inside of Wang Qi's right foot, he jumped to his left!

"puff!……"

In the flash, Buffon's left hand touched the football, and the football changed direction and flew out of the court!

It's indeed the world's number one goalkeeper!

After sighing, Wang Qi quickly shouted in his heart: "Time goes back!"

There was not much time left for the game, so he didn't dare to bet on whether there would be such a good opportunity to score in the next time, so he immediately activated the system capabilities.

Instantly, time returned to three seconds ago, Wang Qi raised his right leg and headed towards the football.

Three seconds ago, he failed to control his footwork and wanted to push the ground to roll the ball, but it turned into a mid-air ball, allowing Buffon to complete a wonderful save.

"Bang!"

This time, Wang Qi controlled it very well. After the football left the inside of his right foot, he flew towards the lower right corner of the goal against the turf!

Buffon jumped towards the football like he did three seconds ago.

In the flash, the football flew past Buffon's left hand, stretching toward the goal!

"Beep!..."

When the football flew across the goal line on the inside of the post and drilled into the goal net, the referee whistle sounded the effective goal!

The ball entered?

The ball has entered!

The Fiorentine fans who came from afar were crazy, and they shouted wildly.

In sharp contrast to them are home fans, who fell into deadly silence, staring at their goal with dull eyes.

"Ah! Good ball! Good ball! Good ball!"

Mikhainovic was so excited that he drooled around, and he was absolutely right!

The bench behind him fell into ecstasy, and Sefirovic stared at Wang Qi on the court with wide eyes. Damn, he actually scored a goal!

He suddenly remembered what Wang Qi said to him when he came on the court, and felt pressure and threat while being excited.

Of course there is competition for both forwards. He started his own mediocre start, and Wang Qi scored in less than three minutes after playing, helping the team equalize the score.

This contrast is strong.
Chapter completed!