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If the players are in a hurry, not only will the kicking action become too big, but they will not be able to play according to the coach's tactics. The closer the clock came to an end, the more anxious the Roma players became. Not to mention De Rossivucinic, even Totti is inevitably a little anxious.

Zhang Shujie likes to watch them like this, the more anxious the better.

Totti, who is injured, is obviously a little powerless, plus his mentality has changed, and his movements under his feet have also been slightly deformed. His through ball to Baptista was intercepted halfway by Passy, and then immediately given to Li Mu, who got the ball and plugged it, and Zhang Shujie started.

Juan was half a beat slower, and his ability was a little worse than Mex's. If Mex's was still on the field, Zhang Shujie wouldn't be able to run at all.

Spalletti's heart was in his throat as he saw Zhang Shujie rush into the box with the ball, and he saw him shoot with his foot up from five meters. But at this moment, Doni was like a divine help, blocking Zhang Shujie's shot within easy reach.

Palowski wanted to go up and make up for it, but Doni held the ball firmly in his arms. Palowski ran so fast that he couldn't stop and almost kicked Doni in the head, but luckily Doni dodged in time, otherwise his head would have bled from this step.

Shen Hao in the press box looked at the time, seventy-seven minutes, Rome fell behind 1:2, and there was not much time left for them. They have to score two goals in the remaining time to win, and of course that is to ensure that the team does not concede any more goals.

De Rossi and Totti took turns organising the attack, seizing every minute and creating a good chance to score. But God seems to be deliberately working against Rome, and just after half of the Red Wolf Legion's soldiers, a row of messages appeared under the large LCD screen outside the field. That was the last thing the Romans wanted to know.

Lazio 0:2 Inter Milan, the scorer was Samu Eto'o.

The Roma players who were playing were not too busy to pay attention to what was written on the big screen, but the commentator at the scene opened his mouth and said: "Now the report of the game has come from the Olympic Stadium, and Inter Milan is leading Lazio 2:0 away." If nothing else, a win for Inter should not be a problem. ”

When the Roma players heard this, they didn't feel the slightest bit strange in their hearts, it was impossible.

The attack on Roma was again denied a shot and Totti's pass to Vucinic was headed over by Passy. Totti was helpless, he also realized that the players' minds were not normal, and he couldn't help but curse the narrator in his heart.

In fact, what does this have to do with the commentator? Even if he doesn't say it, the Roma players will eventually be able to see it. But Totti just wanted someone to vent at this juncture, so the narrator became the unlucky one.

De Rossi inexplicably lost the ball in the midfield, Morrone grabbed a direct pass to Li Mu, Tadei defended, Li Mu made a passing feint, but failed to deceive Taddai, so he passed back to Morrone.

Morrone split the side, Gallopa caught the ball and glanced at the penalty area, crossed with his feet, three forwards scrambled for points, Roma's three defenders posted one by one, Juan quietly pulled Zhang Shujie and didn't let him jump. Zhang Shujie didn't jump at all, and he couldn't top the ball even if he jumped.

Palowski clicked in the middle, and the ball changed its path and bounced back, which was where Zhang Shujie was.

Juan is much more nervous than Zhang Shujie at this moment, the team is one goal behind, and he is in a disadvantageous situation, and he does not dare to make mistakes. He didn't dare to guarantee that Zhang Shujie would suddenly fall, this penalty area is a place of right and wrong, and any defender will be careful and careful in his own penalty area.

However, Juan was overly cautious, mainly due to an invisible pressure that made his hands and feet stiff and sluggish. Zhang Shujie seized this fleeting opportunity, leaned on Juan, and pushed with his left foot before the ball hit the ground. It is impossible for Doni to have "fairy help" every time, the last time he lost his character, this time he can only look at the ball and sigh.

"Goooooooooal!! Zhang Shujie! Parma leads 3:1! The game has reached the 82nd minute, Parma leads Roma by two goals at home, and victory is in sight!"

The fans in the stands cheered, and Shen Hao and Chen Hui cheered together. This goal was a very big blow to Roma! Although the win or loss of the game no longer had any practical significance for Parma, it was a different matter for Zhang Shujie. He had not scored in five consecutive rounds prior to this game.

A goal that breaks the goal drought means a lot to every striker.

Zhang Shujie roared on the court to his heart's content, this is not a simple post-goal joy, but more of a release. He needs a goal too much, and if he doesn't score consistently, it won't be a good thing for him to compete for the main striker in the future. But it's good, he really scored.

Shen Hao stabbed Chen Hui with his elbow: "You didn't write his 'rehabilitation' report in vain." ”

"Of course. I've said before that he's excellent. Of course, Li Mu is also very good. ”

Today's CCTV5 broadcast is the match between Inter Milan and Lazio, and most fans in China also pay attention to Inter, but when they see the words "Parma 3:1 Rome, Zhang Shujie, 82′" appearing under the TV screen, they also secretly applaud the Chinese teenager.

Wang Shihan did not watch the game, neither watched the TV broadcast, nor watched it from the computer through the Internet. She can't help it now, it's about to take the college entrance examination, she has to pay attention, these days she buys newspapers the next day to learn about the competition. But today is different, because her father was watching the game in the living room, and she clearly heard her father downstairs shouting: "Zhang Shujie has scored!"

Zhang Shujie scored!

Wang Shihan closed his eyes, and a smile hung on the corner of his slightly raised mouth. Soon, she was back in the middle of revision.

Tardini Stadium ......

Totti looked at Zhang Shujie and Li Mu, Garopa and others hugging each other, and his heart was indescribable. The game was only about 10 minutes at most, and that's still about 10 minutes to count, and it was almost impossible to score three goals in those 10 minutes.

Spalletti was desperate, and he sat back in a decadent state, looking listless.

In the remaining eight minutes, Roma had two shots on goal but did not score, and in two minutes of stoppage time, Roma had one shot but did not score. When Li Mu controlled the ball, the referee's whistle sounded, two short and one long.

The game is over. Roma lost 3-1 away to Parma and Inter Milan beat Lazio 2-0. As long as Inter Milan wins the next game, they can secure the league title one round earlier.

Inter Milan have been in great form this season, sitting four points at the top of the league table, and their final two opponents are Chievo and Siena, and with Inter's quality, a win is not a problem. In the Champions League, the Nerazzurri reached the final of the Champions League for the first time in 45 years. If Inter Milan plays as usual, it is very likely to create an unprecedented "big international era" in Serie A!

Journalists flocked to the pitch and their first interview targets were the two head coaches. Spalletti was not in the mood for any interviews, and walked into the locker room without saying a word. Guidolin spoke into the microphone and the camera. What "Roma are strong", "our players are playing well", so much more. Then he sent the reporter and went to the locker room.

Then Zhang Shujie, Li Mu, and Lanzafamei, who continued to score goals, were interviewed separately. Zhang Shujie didn't say much, but said that he was very happy to break the embarrassment of not scoring in five rounds, and he felt even happier when the team won.

Li Mu said it briefly, because he still had one more thing to do.

When he saw Totti walking towards the sidelines, he lined up for reporters, walked over to Totti, and handed him his shirt. Totti glanced at the Chinese youngster, smiled, took off his jersey and handed it over.

The reporter filmed the scene.

"Francisco, um......" Li Mu seemed to have something to say.

"What's wrong?" asked Totti.

"Actually, my compatriot wanted to exchange jerseys with you, but he gave me the opportunity. Li Mu pointed at Zhang Shujie. Zhang Shujie on the side was still being interviewed by reporters, and it seemed that he was in a good mood to score today, and said a few more words to reporters.

Totti also glanced at Zhang Shujie, and then at Li Mu: "You're from China, right?"

"Yes. My Chinese friend said that the two of us were very close on the pitch and had similar styles, but he also said that my technique was more delicate. Li Mu laughed when he said this.

Totti laughed too. Li Mu didn't wait for him to speak, and said again: "To tell the truth, I hope to become as great as you one day." Even...... I wish I could surpass you. It sounds a bit fanciful now, but I'm young, aren't I?"

Totti slung his shirt over his shoulder: "Then I wish you success." With that, he turned and walked to the locker room.

Reporters outside the venue handed the microphone over, and Totti walked away sideways.

Zhang Shujie's interview was finished and walked to Li Mu's side: "Happy to get Totti's jersey, right?"

"Happy. ”

"Then you have to thank me, if I hadn't taken the initiative to give Xian, the Roman prince's jersey would have been in my hand. Zhang Shujie said as he and Li Mu walked towards the locker room.

Li Mu smiled: "Let Xian, I see that you are showing your face in front of the camera." Besides, you've got the jerseys for Inzaghi and Cannavaro, and you're not satisfied? ”

Speaking of Cannavaro, Zhang Shujie remembered that the next game was against Juventus, and the last leg against Zhang Shujie was completely defeated at the hands of the captain of the Italian national team.

"Papaya, we will face Juventus again in the next round. ”

"So what?"

"Last time we lost. Not only did the team lose, but my duel with Cannavaro ended in defeat. ”

"Save it. What level of star is Cannavaro? Can you compare now? Don't talk about it, go into the dressing room, we're still outside. ”

The two went into the locker room, and all the players on the pitch left the field. The fans haven't left, to be precise, Parma fans haven't left. Fans don't care about the importance of winning or losing, they just know that their beloved team wins, and they are happy.

Sometimes, it's as simple as that.

Chen Hui and Shen Hao packed their things and went to the press conference. Shen Hao was still reading Zhang Shujie's goal just now, smiling, as if the goal was not scored by Zhang Shujie, but by him. Chen Hui understands his feelings, everyone is Chinese, and they all want to see their compatriots perform well.

Why didn't Chen Hui be happy for Zhang Shujie? It's just that he didn't like to nag like Shen Hao and talk about everything. His speech was more often used for conversation in formal settings, or simply in words, writing down what he wanted to say and publishing it in newspapers.

"Okay Shen Hao, don't read it, let's go. ”

"Hey, Chen Hui, you see that Zhang Shujie and Li Mu performed well in the game, do you want to write another report and slap those domestic media 'experts'?"

"It depends. If you really want to write it, you won't write about those biases like last time, and you have to write a little more secretively. In any case, they are also our peers, and they have not offended us. ”

"In my opinion......"

"Don't look at it yet, and then you can 'watch' slowly when we get out of here. Now let's go to the post-match press conference as well. ”