Chapter 762 There is a way to heaven, but no door to hell!(1/2)
"There is no angle, just the domineering strength. Manninger directly surrendered. The blame is that it is not Buffon who stood in front of the goal, but Manninger. But Buffon was injured. He could not stand in front of the goal with one hand. But I think even if Buffon stood in front of the goal, he might not be able to block the ball. Dong Fangzhuo's flight route of the elevator ball is too weird, just like a ghost possessed. He might have a slight deflection before the goalkeeper touched the ball, and the goalkeeper's save might be inaccurate. I think this is true for Manninger."
"The 15th league goal!"
"He still leads the scorer list. Milito, who ranked second, has only 13 goals, Divayo ranked third, scored 12, and has rested in three rounds of the league. He is still the king, so I will ask you if you agree."
"The Meacha Stadium has become a sea of joy. Juventus fans who come from 145 kilometers away are quietly. They are used to Pierro scoring with free kicks, but today they can only watch Dong Fangzhuo score. The feeling in their hearts is definitely not good."
The camera immediately came to Juventus coach Ranieri. The potter's face was already gloomy like a dark cloud. He stood in the command seat with a silence, as if he was full of breath but had nowhere to vent...
Juventus' defense is not a big problem. He has played very steadily until now, but in front of a free kick, no matter how good the defense is, it is useless. He directly broke through the defense of 11 people.
Juventus had to accept the fact that it was 0:1 behind.
Sissoko seemed to realize how stupid he had done, so he shouldn't give Dong Fangzhuo such an opportunity. Before the game, Ranieri specifically explained that he should not foul near the penalty area, but after he got on the court, he forgot. Besides, the situation on the football field is changing rapidly, and you don't have much time to foul if you want to foul? Sometimes, it's purely subconscious...
“losai,perungol”
“iodareilavita…lamiavita”
“cheinfondoloso”
“saraunapartitainfinita”
Inter Milan fans were already singing team songs in the stands, and they were so happy. The singing became louder and louder, and in a blink of an eye, almost the entire Meacha Stadium was singing, and the Juventus fans felt even more ashamed.
"I can't stand it, I can't stand it!"
"What an ugly team song!"
"Pei Team, you guys quickly score a goal, we'll sing too."
As the game resumed, Juventus finally accelerated the pace of advancement, and the interception efforts in the midfield became much harder, and the fouls of both sides gradually increased, but only near the midfield, they rarely foul outside the penalty area.
In the 23rd minute, Nedved passed the ball to Inter Milan's penalty area. Amauri headed the ball back, and Piero volleyed the ball outside the penalty area to Marcisio who was inserted into the penalty area from the right. Marcisio fell on the turf under the interference of Maxwell, and the latter quickly kicked the ball out of the sideline.
But Marchisio bounced on the turf like a salted fish and didn't get up at all.
This is the rhythm of the penalty kick.
"Hey, get up,"
"Don't cheat on the penalty kick, you guy!"
Matrazi came over and scolded the national team guy, "Where did you learn it!"
Marcisio has just been selected for the Italian national team. Matrazi is a big shot in the national team, and it is no problem to teach these younger generations a lesson.
However, the referee did not make any statement and ran to Marchisio to call him up.
However, the slow-motion replay shows that the ball is suspected of being a foul. Maxwell's pulling action is just very secretive.
After Marcisio got up, he was not timid, but instead confronted him and scolded him.
"That's really a foul!"
"That bastard pulled me!"
"You're looking for a beating!" Matrazi glared at him...
"You're the foal."
Marcisio rolled his eyes and did not get entangled with the barbarian Matrazi. Anyway, he is an Inter Milanese, so he will say whatever he wants...
"Marcisio is a bit cunning. The referee of this ball will definitely not be able to judge. With such a slight contact, it is better to focus on how to get rid of the opponent's defense. A cleverness cannot solve the problem."
"Of course Maxwell doesn't need to do this, if the referee really gives a penalty..."
Two minutes later, Amauri turned around in front of the penalty area and broke away from Samatrazi and fell outside the penalty area, but the referee still did not make a penalty.
Amaoli was unwilling to do so and went to the referee to argue. He was a little excited and chased the referee and pointed at Matrazibarabala. As a result, the referee threw a yellow card in front of him. Amaoli didn't dare to give one of them, and he didn't dare to challenge the red card.
"The emotions of Juventus players are a little bit wrong, so they should be restrained. The referee is not something that can be provoked casually. You always question the referee's penalty, and the referee is also terrified. It would be strange if he doesn't use the cards to draw you. In theory, Matrazi also has a little move, but the referee does not have a sharp eye, so he will never see every move clearly..."
While Amauri was yelling, Inter Milan had already burned the war to Juventus' backyard. Dong Fangzhuo and Macon hit the wall to cooperate. Macon made a cross near the baseline on the right. Adriano attracted the defense in the middle and used his strong body to block Balotelli. Balotelli stopped the ball from the back and volleyed sideways!
The plane was ridiculously high, and even Balotelli couldn't help but use his palm to block his forehead and look up...
"How did Balotelli shoot this?"
"I really want to hit the plane in the sky? Maybe it's too difficult to shoot."
Juventus immediately made a long pass and counterattacked. Taking advantage of Macon's assist, Nedved took advantage of a loophole. After receiving a pass from Morinaro, he shot a angrily shot from a small angle outside the penalty area of Inter Milan, but the ball shot was also high and he did not suppress it.
This was his first shot in this game. He finally got close to Inter Milan's penalty area, but after shooting, he realized that it was ridiculously bad.
Both teams were accelerating, and they turned to Inter Milan to counterattack. Zanetti directly made a straight line on the right, and Balotelli entered the penalty area and shot directly at the near corner, but the ball passed through the post.
Inter Milan also used his color, Amauri hit Pierro directly, and shot from a small angle on the left side of the small penalty area also missed.
The forwards of both sides were back and forth, and they were reverent. However, no one could score.
"The first half passed quickly and it ended in less than five minutes. Both sides had offensive and defensive attacks and defenses, either without a chance to score or the striker failed to send the ball into the goal."
"It seems that the score is difficult to change."
As soon as he finished speaking, Marchisio dribbled the ball from the middle to the penalty area of Inter Milan and then pushed it to Nedved. This time, Nedved aimed at the goal with his left foot and shot from 27 meters away from the goal and flew directly to the left post of the goal!
It's shocking!
"nice shot!"
"oops!"
Cesar flew up quickly and poked the ball out with his fingertips...
"Cesar has made a contribution, it's simply amazing. He can save such a ball. Juventus' corner kick. Chiellini and Lerotale are both here. They are going to join the corner kick battle."
"Captain Pierro is the rare one who runs to get the corner kick."
"There are too many people in the penalty area of Inter Milan, it's just a mess."
"The ball is out."
"Back point!"
"Nedved."
Nedved kept retreating from the middle, calculating the position of the ball falling, and suddenly threw his right foot sideways and volleyed!
Bang--
The ball pops out of the borehole like a cannon, rushing straight to the upper left corner of the goal.
"The ball has entered!"
"The ball has entered!"
"Nedved!"
"He actually volleyed with his right foot, and Sussell didn't respond at all. His usual foot is his left foot, and his right foot is rarely used. This ball is too beautiful and incomparable."
"At this moment, he is like an invincible god of war."
"I just said that he didn't press the front part when he shot, and now he uses his non-censored feet to hit me in the face. A superstar is a superstar, and he can always make some incredible moves..."
"1:1, Juventus equalized the score, and Inter Milan was unable to bring the lead to the second half."
“juve,juvepersempresara’
”juve,juvepersempresara'
"The loud and majestic Juventus songs resounded throughout the audience. This is their return to Inter Milan fans. Now it's their turn to sing and dance..."
Although he was 36 years old, Nedved's way of celebrating was still very youthful. He rushed towards Pierro, the 34-year-old who assisted him. The two hugged each other tightly, as if two lovers who had not seen each other for a long time had done other actions except for not kissing...
Mourinho shook his head straight on the sidelines, but he didn't expect Juventus' two old guns to show his power. Both Pierro and Nedved have the ability to change the situation. It is natural for these two people to show their power at the same time.
Beep,
The game resumed and Juventus decisively retreated to the middle and backcourt. After finally equalizing the score, they would no longer give Inter Milan a chance to shoot.
The ball fell at Dong Fangzhuo's feet, and he took the ball to face the annoying Sissoko. Although his teammates had inserted it from both sides, the ball was still stuck at Dong Fangzhuo's feet.
Sissoko on the opposite side was very depressed because he didn't dare to take a foot. Dong Fangzhuo stepped on two bicycles and suddenly pulled the ball forward diagonally. Sissoko followed closely and had not lost his position. But then Dong Fangzhuo stepped on two bicycles and continued to pull the ball and ran diagonally for more than a few meters.
...
The third time,
Come again!
Wow!
Sissoko was so uncomfortable.
After Dong Fangzhuo stepped on the bicycle, he suddenly pulled the ball to the front right and didn't come back!
Chiellini, behind Sissoko, was originally staring behind Balotelli, but watched Dong Fangzhuo take advantage of Sissoko's surprise and Balotelli's cover and go into Inter Milan's penalty area!
He pulled the ball quite a bit, and he was able to reverse offside all of a sudden. After he got the ball again, there was one Manninger left in front. Where did Manninger have time to wait for his teammates to rescue? He rushed out immediately, fell to the right and rushed towards Dong Fangzhuo, stretching his whole body, trying to seal all the space near the post and the back post at the same time.
Dong Fangzhuo must be picking up ejaculation!
But Manninger was very cunning. After falling down, he was even more careful of Dong Fangzhuo's provocation.
To be continued...