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Chapter 206 Nothing can stop you(1/3)

"GOOOOOOOAL!!! Fiorentina leads Juventus 1:0!! Only twenty minutes into the game! Zhang Jun scored his 22nd goal in the league this season! He helped Fiorentina get a good start! It's so perfect!"

The commentator was yelling, and Sabato was yelling below.

"Oh oh oh oh! What am I saying? We want to score first! This kid Zhang Jun is so relieved! I did a pretty job!"

After celebrating with his teammates, Zhang Jun also waved to the stands, which aroused continued cheers from Florence fans.

Capello had no expression on his face and could not see how he reacted to the ball. He just walked to the sidelines and waved his hand to signal the players on the field to calm down quickly. The game only started twenty minutes, and Juventus had a lot of time to change the score. The premise was that they should not be distracted and were led by Fiorentina.

Everything was arranged perfectly. The only part that made him miscalculated was that he underestimated Zhang Jun's strength. He thought that if Cannavaro, the captain of the Italian national team, would not make any mistakes, but he would not have any more mistakes when facing the siege of Cannavaro, Zebina and Buffon. His amazing shooting ability is already qualified to occupy a place in the world football world.

It seems that it is necessary to let Tulam help Cannavaro again.

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After the game started again, Juventus did not show panic. They returned to their own rhythm and sought opportunities for offense on a stable defense. Moreover, Juventus' front-court attack combination is quite strong, and he did not suffer from a disadvantage just because he lost a goal.

Nedved dribbled the ball in the middle, facing Mascherano's defense, suddenly pushed the ball to the right, and then shook it away and directly shot 30 meters long!

In the past, Nedved scored repeatedly with his powerful long shots. Although he is old now, his footwork and strength of the shot have not yet regressed. He is full of force. Frey dared not be careless and jumped out and pushed the football out of the crossbar. There was applause from Frankie Stadium. Of course, they did not applaud Nedved's long shot, but because of Frey's wonderful save.

"Concentrate! Focus! Don't give them the chance to kick up easily like this!" Frey jumped up from the ground and shouted at the defenders.

Mascherano quickly raised his hand: "Yes, sorry. I will pay attention next time." This is his first Serie A season, and he still has a lot to learn and adapt to. Just now, he kept pace with Nedved's footsteps a little slower.

In this game, Juventus' forward combination was Ibrasimovic and Del Piero. Trezege was in a very bad state due to injuries and age. Now he is more of a substitute. Although Nedved is a left-hand forward, he often switches left and right, and will run to the middle to organize. Camoranesi on the right. This Argentine is very good at breaking through. Xiang Tao has to guard against him and is under a lot of pressure.

In the middle are Emerson and Vieira. They are both very, very outstanding midfielders in the world. Although Vieira is old, this does not hinder his ability to grasp the offensive rhythm. Not to mention Emerson, since he came to Juventus from Rome, Juventus' midfield has completely come alive.

Juventus' European Champions League last season is closely related to his role.

This lineup is not something that Florence can underestimate.

The back line is a bit old, but fortunately, Buffon has been performing very stably.

The only thing Capello is worried about is what impact the Fiorentine offensive lineup led by Zhang Jun will have on his defense line.

Nedved took Juventus' corner kick, and Ibrasimovic scored a point in the penalty area. He was 1.92 meters tall and was really outstanding in the penalty area. Kyle was responsible for defending him, and even jumping was half a head worse than him.

Head-off!

Frey rushed towards the football but didn't!

The Fiorentine fans in the stands were shocked and finally realized that it was a false alarm and the football missed the goal.

"As a shooter who is 1.92 meters tall, Ibrasimovic's heading skills really need to be strengthened..." The commentator of Sky TV sighed. He must have thought of Portugal four years ago. In the same corner kick, the Swedes was so tall, but he jumped in the air and scored an incredible goal with his heel. This goal directly led to Italy's final elimination.

Zhang Jun looked at Ibrasimovic's frustrated expression and remembered. When he was in the Netherlands, he had just debuted. Ibrasimovic was already the pillar of Ajiax and was known as the shooter of Keserman in the Dutch Eredivisie. He was outstanding in height, but he was good at using his foot skills to spread the ball. Not only did he often count, but at that time Ibrasimovic was also good at crossing several people and then hitting the ball in. This guy is also an amazing genius.

It was just because I had never played a full season in the Netherlands, so I lost the opportunity to compete directly with him for the best scorer.

Now, in Italy, the opportunity has come. Currently, he ranks first on the scorer list, Adriano second, Shepchenko third, and Ibrasimovic fourth. The gap between the last three is not obvious.

Because they are also from the Netherlands, Zhang Jun is very interested in Ibrasimovic. He does not have that kind of enemy hatred, but rather has a little sympathy.

It is precisely because of this mutual appreciation that Zhang Jun will not be weak in front of Ibrasimovic. He still wants to score goals and defeat Juventus.

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In the past ten minutes, Juventus has a little advantage in general, and their overall formation has been maintained quite well. The offense and defense are both very well-established. And there is no panic because of conceding a goal first. These performances give Sabato a bad premonition.

Del Piero received a clever pass from Ibrasimovic and appeared at the "Piero angle", and Frey suddenly became nervous.

The so-called "Piero angle" refers to the place where the left side of the penalty area is about 45 degrees angled to the goal. Since Piero debuted, he has often scored goals here and has many world waves, so this place is called "Piero angle" by Italian media. Whether it is a direct shot or a free kick, he will always perform very well here.

After Piero swung his shot, he lifted his foot and spun the ball towards the goal. This was a bit similar to a free kick spinning in the corner, which made the goalkeeper feel uncomfortable. There were many people in front of the goal, and he didn't dare to go out, for fear that he couldn't control the ball. But if he didn't go out...

Ibrasimovic jumped high again, surpassing Kyle, and while sprinting forward, he pointed the football backward with his head!

Frey was struck by Ibrasimovic, and there was a delay in his judgment. He did not pounce on the football in time. The football hit the bottom edge of the crossbar and then bounced into the goal!

In the 37th minute of the first half, Juventus patiently looked for opportunities and finally tied the score!

"GOOOOOAL!! Juventus' patience was rewarded! Fiorentina made a fatal mistake. When Piero took the ball from that angle, no one forced him up immediately."

Capello then stood up and applauded the field and expressed his congratulations. Ibrasimovic was very happy because the ball was on his head, and it was indeed a "head". Although he only rubbed a little, it changed the trajectory of the football and deceived Frey. This ball was Piero's assist and he scored. Now he also scored seventeen goals, only one goal away from third-place Shepchenko.

Frey was very dissatisfied with such problems on the back line. He slapped hard and reminded everyone to pay attention: "Pressure! Pressure! Pressure any of them close to the penalty area! Forgot what the coach said before the game?"

Sabato was also very dissatisfied. He cursed off the court: "Fuck it! We only led for seventeen minutes, and the problem with the defense line still exists... I don't concentrate enough!"

Zhang Jun ran back and picked up the football and ran towards the middle circle. Now is not the time to complain, and if he is tied, he will overtake him again.

But until the end of the first half, neither side scored another goal, ending the first half 1:1. Zhang Jun later had a very good opportunity, but unfortunately he passed by Tulam but hit the ball high under the interference of Cannavaro.

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During the break, Sabato criticized the team's defense: "I don't know what you are thinking. Several times Juventus players took the ball in front of our penalty area, but did not go up and press, so that they could easily kick. Focus on it! Don't really not take Juventus seriously. They are still very strong. After all, they were the European champions of last season. Yes, we have strong attack power, but the defense line is unstable, and no matter how many goals scored in the front, it is useless! We cheered up my spirits in the second half, and we are not allowed to make low-level mistakes like the first half!"

The four defenders and one midfielder all lowered their heads and said nothing, and even Xiang Tao was silent. Compared with Zhang Jun and his performance in the first half, the defense line did not pass.

"Our defense is a big problem throughout the season. Before the season, we spent the most effort on defense, and basically all of them have been replaced. I hope you can compete for yourself and know that our boss does not have much patience. If you perform poorly, you may leave next season. You have to show some momentum. Don't give in to an inch when defending. Without this momentum, you can't defend against a team like Juventus."

After being so disguised as Sabato, the atmosphere in the locker room was a bit depressed, and everyone was silent. In fact, their performance was pretty good in the first half. Although they conceded a goal, they also scored a goal. However, facing opponents like Juventus, Sabato had to ask a little higher requirements for the team.

"Offensively... Krew seemed to have encountered some trouble, and he didn't really play much in the first half."

Cru looked up at Sabato and did not refute. He was indeed a little unhappy in the first half. Not only did Emerson watch him firmly, Vieira always came to pester himself. Sometimes he needed to face two world-class midfielders alone. This was still too difficult for him now.

"Zhang Jun, please retreat a little more and support some Kru as appropriate, and you can also get rid of Cannavaro."

Zhang Jun nodded without objection. He didn't realize that he had any difficulty in entangling Cannavaro, but Cru needed help, so he naturally wouldn't be unwilling to do so.

In the second half of the first half, Capello asked Cannavaro and Touram to defend him, but he didn't feel too much trouble. Looking back now, he was a little surprised. Are the two world-class defenders old and unable to do it, or is he already too powerful?

He didn't have time to think about this issue too much, because the second half was about to begin.

"Okay, go back to the court. This is our home court. You can't lose, you must win! Focus on it!" Sabato finally reminded the players and then signaled the players to play.

Zhang Jun came out of the locker room and met Ibrasimovic at the entrance of the passage. He was stopped by the latter.

"Is there anything wrong?" Zhang Jun didn't understand why his opponent wanted to call him.

Ibrasimovic smiled: "It's nothing. I just want to exchange jerseys with you after the game, but I'm afraid that someone will rob you by then, so I say hello to you in advance. As far as I know, how many people are there in our team are still your fans."

Zhang Jun opened his mouth wide and couldn't believe it.

"This is normal... You play really well, so it's normal for fans to have them, haha!" Ibrasimovic laughed. "Juventus is not a bad iron plate." He shrugged, "Although the outside world has such an impression of us, there is no way. In short, I have to settle your jersey, so I must keep it for me."

Then he waved his hand and ran away.

Zhang Jun looked at Ibrasimovic's back, and he really thought that Juventus people were all dull creatures who were unkind and had no interest. Because they played football too calmly and calmly, they looked passionate, and they gave people the feeling of a well-running and accurate calculation machine.

But looking at the Swedes, it seems that their interior is the same as Florence.

Since he had to exchange jerseys, his performance in the second half would not be bad. Win Juventus and then exchange jerseys with Ibrasimovic. That must be very interesting.

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At the beginning of the second half, Fiorentina attacked for a while, but did not receive any results. Juventus' defense was very stable because they invested more troops than Fiorentina, and even fronts like Ibrasimovic had to return to their own penalty area to defend. Zhang Jun and the others had little room to play.

Zhang Jun looked at Ibrasimovic running up and down like this, thinking that he would definitely not be able to stay in Juventus for a season. If he ran like this, he would not be able to complete a season at all.

After defending the offensive that Fiorentina began, Juventus began to seek counterattack. However, this time, the performance of Fiorentina's defense, which was scolded by Sabato, improved greatly, with concentration and strong defense. Camoranesi also wanted to seek breakthroughs on Xiang Tao's side. He broke through three times in the first half, which made Xiang Tao feel very embarrassed.

But now it's different. He wants to take revenge and he wants to defeat the damn Argentinian.

Camoranesi drove the ball towards him, and he yelled and leaned forward. Camoranesi wanted to change the line, but Xiang Tao would not let him do what he wanted. He leaned forward, then reached out to grab the opponent's pants from behind, and shoveled fiercely towards the ball under his feet.

Camoranesi couldn't get rid of it because Xiang Tao, the bitch, was pushing his hands down. If he dared to get rid of it, he would have to face the embarrassing scene of his pants being pulled down. In the dilemma of whether to have a ball or a pants, Camoranesi chose the latter. He gave up his plan to continue to break through, and the football was shoveled away by Xiang Tao.

Camoranesi, who lost the ball, was very angry. He planned to appeal to the referee, but then he thought, what should I say? Say he was harassed by the other party? It was so funny... Say he was pulled by the other party, but the referee didn't see it at all. Xiang Tao's hand was hidden very well, and he pulled the trouser legs that were not very obvious. In the end, he found that he could only admit that he was unlucky.

After a while, Camoranesi tasted Xiang Tao's small move again. This time, Xiang Tao's hand grabbed his life, forcing him to give up his plan to chase the ball again.

He raised his hand in anger and gave up his running, instead signaling to the referee that Xiang Tao was fouled. But the referee ignored him because he did not see where Xiang Tao had fouled just now.

"Damn it! This bastard is dirty than us South Americans playing football! He is simply useless measures to catch everything!" Camoranesi had no choice but to curse in his heart.

Xiang Tao was extremely proud: Let you be rampant in front of me!

He passed the ball back to Uyfalusi, and then Uyfalusi handed the ball to Mascherano in front.

Fiorentina successfully blocked a Juventus attack and then turned to defense.

Mascherano passed the ball forward, but not to Cru, but Zhang Jun who was retreating to receive the ball.

After receiving the ball, Zhang Jun couldn't turn around and passed the ball to Mascherano who was inserted.

Then he turned around and ran forward, and Cannavaro immediately followed. He had no choice but to brake again, stop, turn around and see what Mascherano should do.

But when Mascherano saw Zhang Jun stopping again, thinking that he would pass the ball to him, so he quickly passed the ball over.

Zhang Jun was not mentally prepared, and he wanted to pass the ball back directly. But Cannavaro forced him up again, and this time he directly touched his back, giving Zhang Jun full pressure.

Zhang Jun's mind suddenly flashed. Since Cannavaro was pushing so tightly, why not take advantage of this opportunity?

He made up his mind, first relying on Cannavaro, gently lifted the ball to the left with his right foot, then turned around suddenly, withdrew his force, and chased the ball.

When Cannavaro saw the football picking over, he planned to rush forward and destroy it, but Zhang Jun was faster than him. He took a big step and threw Cannavaro behind him, followed by another step. The football was still in the air, and he swung his left foot and volleyed in the air!

Volleys outside the penalty area!

Turam quickly turned sideways to block, but Zhang Jun drew the ball very cleverly, with a clear arc. The football flew upwards, over Turam's bald head, and then flew towards the goal. The ball was a bit high. But Buffon did not dare to neglect, and he rushed to the football, which seemed a bit far away...
To be continued...
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