In the stands, Wang Tianyu's colleagues were very happy and they all congratulated him.

"Old Wang, Qiqi performed so well, your hard work was not in vain!"

"Old Wang, I'm going to treat us to a big meal tonight!"

"Old Wang, according to your pre-match guess, Qiqi will score another goal in the second half. Do you have confidence?"

"Old Wang, congratulations, Qiqi finally became famous!"

Wang Tianyu smiled happily, but muttered in his heart: Big meal? We have already had dinner, okay? Can Qiqi score another goal in the second half? Does this have anything to do with whether I have confidence?

"hehe……"

Wang Tianyu smiled and said, "I have said a long time ago that Qiqi still has many places to improve, and he still needs to work hard..."

A colleague immediately interrupted his chance to continue to show off: "Just say this to Qiqi. How do you say this tonight's big dinner?"

Wang Tianyu took a deep breath and finally said heroically: "Okay!"

The colleagues cheered loudly.

...

"I specifically reminded you before the game that Chinese boys must not let the speed be displayed. Do you care about it? How did you score the second ball? You didn't even touch his jersey!"

In the visiting team's locker room, coach Diego Lopez was almost roaring, and defense players such as Astori, Mitchell Canini, Ariodore were embarrassed.

"You must not let him run in the second half! Even if you are a foul, you cannot let him run!"

Diego Lopez gave the death order.

"Don't worry, coach! I will never let him run!"

Astori immediately stated that he would not be responsible for anything else, he would be responsible for what he said to Wang Qi before the game.

Diego Lopez nodded at him.

In the home team's locker room, Mikhanovic said after praising everyone: "We must slow down the pace in the second half and pay attention to defense."

He looked at the two midfielders and reminded: "When the two full-backs go up to assist, at least one of you must stay behind."

Donadal and Vargas nodded.

Mikhainovic looked at Wang Qi again and said, "They will definitely focus on you in the second half. You must be careful. If your teammates have a position, pass it as soon as possible."

Wang Qi didn't say anything and nodded at him.

Wang Qi has a very good impression of Mikhainovic. From a certain perspective, the Serbian is his "noble man" to make him enter the Serie A arena.

...

After fifteen minutes of halftime break, the players from both sides returned to the court, and the fans in the stands began to get lively again.

The final battle in the second half is coming.

"Beep!..."

The referee whistle sounded and the game began.

Cagliari, who served, began to organize the attack, and Fiorentina actively pressed in the middle and frontcourt to disrupt their smooth cooperation.

For a time, the two sides started a fierce battle near the central circle.

In the fifth minute of the second half, Cagliari got a direct free kick in the frontcourt, and midfielder Daniel Conte directly sent the football into the Fiorentine penalty area.

Cagliari central defender Astori, who was ambushing in the penalty area, beat Rajadjic, and a beautiful lion headed the ball and flew towards the upper right corner of the goal!

The atmosphere at the French Stadium became tense instantly. Can Boruk keep it?

The next moment, the football flew past Boruk's fingertips!

No!

The heart of the home fans was squeezed hard by a pair of invisible big hands, as if they would be squeezed out the next moment...

"Pong!..."

With a loud bang, the football hit the upper edge of the crossbar and then flew out of the court.

"boom!……"

A huge amaze sounded from the stadium, and the home fans began to breathe in a difficult situation. It was too dangerous...

"ah!……"

Astori, who missed the opportunity, howled angrily and helplessly. He wanted to score a goal to make up for his mistakes, but the difference was a slight mistake and he missed the goal.

Diego Lopez, who was standing in the command area, cheered at the players on the field and gave Astori a thumbs up.

Mikhanovic applauded hard to remind his players to be more focused.

The game started again, Cagliari did not retreat in the midfield and frontcourt, and they began to press in the midfield and frontcourt, and Fiorentina's down ball became difficult.

One minute later, Fiorentina made a mistake in falling ball near the center circle, and Cagliari seized the opportunity to launch a quick counterattack on the spot.

"Bang!..."

Biondini made a pass directly to the side, and forward Alessandro Matte quickly stepped forward to control the football, and then rushed towards the penalty area like lightning!

Fiorentine centre-back Pasquiel quickly stepped forward to defend.

Alessandro Matrie lightly hit his right foot, swayed Pasquire's defense, and then passed the ball with a diagonal pass, and the football flew towards the left side of the penalty area!

"Bang!..."

Nenite, who quickly penetrated forward, threw away the defense beside him, raised his left foot and shot hard, and the football rushed towards the closest corner like a shell!

The next moment, football passes through Boruk's ten fingers!

The hearts of the home fans stopped beating and despair appeared in their eyes.

They did not expect that after the second half, Cagliari's offensive would be so fierce.

"boom!……"

When the football came out against the post, the hearts of the home fans finally returned to their beating, but cold sweat oozed out of their vests.

Mikhanovic, who was standing in the command area, looked ugly. Damn it, if this continues, he will lose the ball sooner or later.

"Hey! Get up!"

He shouted at the players on the field: "Be simpler, look for the forward with big feet in the backcourt!"

This is a way to deal with the opponent's high-level pressing, but the success rate of this tactic is not high.

To succeed in this tactic, first of all, the defender must be accurate, and secondly, have a strong forward.

In any case, this tactic reduces mid- and backcourt mistakes, burns the opponent's half, and reduces the pressure on the defense.

After the game restarted, Fiorentina reduced the ball in the middle and backcourts, and once the opponent stepped forward to press, he would transfer the football to the frontcourt with a big foot.

Obviously, the success rate of this tactic is very low, and the defender of Cagliari used a header to resolve it.

What followed was the hand-to-hand combat between the two sides near the central circle, with frequent screams of screams.

Once the attack turns from defense, Fiorentina firmly implements coach Mikhainovic's tactical requirements and actively retreats and defends in the middle and backcourts, not giving the opponent a local number of advantages.

The scene suddenly became stalemate.

"Hmph, I said that once the king loses his speed advantage, he will be a piece of shit!"

A reporter from Turin Sports Daily snorted coldly, and after he finished speaking, he looked at the Florence reporter with contempt.

"The king will use his actions to slap you in the face!"

The young reporter started to fight back.

"Okay, I'll see how he slapped me in the face!"

A reporter from Turin Sports News responded coldly.
Chapter completed!