Chapter 651 is all passing the ball to the ninth master
After Beckham dodged Reese's counter-attack, he didn't ramble anymore, and turned his big foot to the side, and the football crossed the field diagonally, falling straight towards Zhuo Yang, who was running at high speed on the left side.
David Beckham and Andrea Pirlo are both some of the best in today's football, but their style of long passing is not the same. Pirlo's passing is smart, with a low arc but slow ball speed, and his sleeping pass can always surprise opponents. Beckham's pass is full of English tradition, the arc is high and the arc is exaggerated, the ball speed is very fast, Beckham's passing opponent knows what he wants to pass, and he knows where he is going to pass, but he can't stop it, and he is helpless about the landing point.
What Xiaobei and Sleepy have in common is that their long passes are very accurate, and they are pointing where to hit.
Sicinho galloped down with Zhuo Yang like a frightened horse, and he also occupied the inside line, and he had an advantage in position. But David Beckham's pass was anything but an extraordinary pass, as the ball went straight and then flat, and then aimed for the penalty area but flew almost at a right angle.
Zhuo Yang took two more steps out, and was about to step on the sideline. Cicinho didn't have such a prediction, he could only watch the football fall against his scalp, he desperately stretched his neck to pull his head out of the cavity, but he still couldn't reach the ball.
Beckham seems to know that Zhuo Yang has no problem receiving this kind of ball, the football is on the sideline, such a long-distance control, Xiaobei's long passing skills are really amazing. David Beckham is undoubtedly the man who is said to be the best old-school English star who can hit a coin with a pass from 50 metres out, and there seems to be only one left of English football who can be so good at long balls.
Zhuo Yang didn't need to adjust his pace at all, the trajectory of the football movement and his pace were completely in the same rhythm, and Zhuo Yang's left foot happened to meet the football on the sideline. Just as Xiaobei's long pass is intoxicating, Zhuo Yang's even stopping and eliminating the touch of the ball is also ecstatic. After the swift incoming ball collided with the instep of the foot, it seemed to suddenly deflat, without the slightest rebound, and rolled to the side weakly.
rolled very reluctantly, but it happened to wear the crotch of Sicinho, who fell to the ground. Even as a Brazilian, Sicinho knew he couldn't do such a delicate job as Zhuo Yang.
Turning the corner past Cicinho, Zhuo Yang wiped the ball and was about to cut towards the middle.
Brazilian full-backs have always been known for their quick reflexes, and Ciciño is no exception. Even if he lost face, he still subconsciously grabbed the hem of Zhuo Yang's departing jersey with his backhand, and borrowed this power to complete the turn. Although he took off his hand immediately afterward, Zhuo Yang's figure was still hindered by this drag.
The referee's whistle was in his mouth, but seeing that Zhuo Yang was still on the empty ball, he swallowed it back in line with the principle of favoring the attacker.
Seeing Sicineo's legs, Zhuo Yang simply carried the ball towards the bottom line, and the Brazilian chased after him with a red face. Zhuo Yang stopped pulling the ball urgently, Sisinho was not bad at this moment, he was not thrown away, although he was a little embarrassed, he still desperately braked the car and hurriedly adjusted his center of gravity.
Zhuo Yang rose again, and Sicinho chased again; Zhuo Yang stopped sharply for the second time, and probed to the right as if he was about to pierce him again, but before Cicinio could react, Zhuo Yang suddenly moved away.
The Brazilian reacted, twisted his legs into twists and twisted his legs, and gave himself a certain kick.
Mexes made up for the block, and Zhuo Yang passed it directly. The football flew past the feet of Mex, Juan, and Perrotta, and then passed through Doni, who had no time to lower his waist, like a swimming snake.
A right foot stretched out and threw the snake straight into the net. There is only one foot, no body, because the body of the ninth master seems to be still at the top of the arc.
It was Inzaghi's 10th league goal of the season as AC Milan 1-2.
At this time, people found that Sisinio was lying near the sideline, holding his legs and crying very sadly, Zhuo Yang squatted next to him and asked with concern, somewhat sorry.
In the early years, the bandit cry of the 'Broken Leg Maniac' is now silent, because Zhuo Yang can't remember the last time he deliberately targeted his opponent's knee. It's not easy to eat this bowl of rice, and it's a bit hurtful to do that again.
Not so much today, because Cicinho is Brazilian, and Zhuo Yang is the leader of the Brazilian gang in Milan, how could he deliberately hurt a Brazilian in Serie A? It's not even a mistake, it's purely Ciciño's own bad luck.
Seeing that he couldn't kick anymore, Ciciño was already crying and wiping his snot everywhere, and Spalletti quickly replaced him with Cassetti. The stretcher carried Sicinho to the field, and he was still crying, which made Zhuo Yang feel very uncomfortable.
The team doctor saw that the knee that Sicinho was holding was neither red nor swollen, but just cried and cried out in pain. The team doctor said: It's troublesome, it's a big job.
Actually, Sicinho didn't have a, he pretended.
In the stands of the Olympic Stadium in Rome today, not only the Italian coach Lippi, but also the coach of the Brazilian national team, Dunga, also came. Sicinho, who is on the fringes of the national team, doesn't want to be slipped into a dead monkey by Zhuo Yang under Dunga's nose, but he can't escape the choke of fate. After being 'teased' by Zhuo Yang, Sisinio fell to the ground and cried immediately.
That's right, he cried first, and then felt too embarrassed, so he quickly hugged his knee, and then felt even more embarrassed and cried even more.
In fact, Sicinho thinks too much, the Brazilian national team now has two right-backs who are almost the top two in the world, McCone and Alves, and there is nothing to do with him. There were seven Brazilian players starting from both sides today, and Dunga was here to see those six.
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After the New Year, Ronaldinho's luck did not improve much, and Beckham gave him two fairy-level passes in the first half, but they were all spit out by Ronaldo. In the second half, it was still the same.
Beckham took a corner from the left and found the unmarked Ronaldo at the back post, but as if he had a vendetta against the post, he smashed the frame straight with a volley from the corner of the six-yard box. The ball bounced back far and high and landed at the feet of Baptista.
Baptista and Vucinic fired two arrows together, and the people were divided into left and right to kill the hinterland of Milan, and everyone chased after them, looking at everyone who was a little unhurried. At the critical moment, Flamini made a meritorious decision, and he used a sticky trick to firmly stick to Baptista, not forcing him to break but making him unable to start freely.
Feeling entangled, Baptista pushed to Vucinic at the far end of the left, telling the kid to go for a single knife and a hat-trick.
A flash of lightning roared, and Zhuo Yang, who had been chasing back with all his might after the football hit the post, slashed into the air, and the sharp sliding shovel made a mud mark on the grass, accurately intercepting the wishful thinking of the Romans.
This is called a counter-attack, Zhuo Yang did not waste any time, a diagonal hook simply went to Beckham, Xiaobei was not ambiguous, after stopping the ball, a swing, the full moon scimitar-style 45-degree cross happened to fall in front of Inzaghi, who stood out in the anti-offside position.
Jiu Ye shook his dance steps lightly, played a beautiful toe shot, and the football went home happily.