Chapter 158 Showing the bayonet to set the future

Gattuso's defensive experience is very rich, he almost never stretches his legs in the process of pestering Zhuo Yang, just lock you so that you can't do anything, the enemy doesn't move, I don't move. Of course, this is also because the eighth master knows that it is difficult to snatch the ball from Zhuo Yang's feet, and rushing out to grab it is precisely the reason why many defenders are taken advantage of by Zhuo Yang.

The eighth master was panting like a bellows reincarnated bull, not to mention the lungs, even the belly hurt his abdominal muscles because of the constant incition. But the eighth master is a man who will never give up, at least he will never give up today.

Zhuo Yang did not have a problem with the eighth master today, if it weren't for the help of Peipei's two or five boys, he really didn't even take advantage of the eighth master. If you don't occupy it, you don't occupy it, the important thing is the round of 16. If others don't care, Zhuo Yang plans to entangle with the eighth master to bring the football to the end of the game. But he knew it couldn't be, because out of the corner of his eye, he saw the sleeping skin coming up.

Zhuo Yang squeezed the eighth master sideways, and hit his hard belly, the eighth master snorted secretly, shook his head and resisted this luck. However, the rapid and thick air flow made the cotton lob in the nostrils 'bang!' It was provoked and hit Zhuo Yang's eyes with unmistakable accuracy.

Zhuo Yang rolled over and fell down with a 'whoosh', and the bloody cotton sticks were still sticking to his eyelids. Zhuo Yang was enough of a chicken thief, and he didn't forget to quickly hold the football with his hand when he fell.

Mr. Damon's whistle blew, and he didn't know if it was a foul, because he had never seen a hidden weapon hurt someone in a serious football game.

Zhuo Yang pulled the disgusting cotton stick off his eyelids, and quickly wiped his eyes with the back of his hand. It doesn't hurt, he just wants to grind time.

"Eighth master, do you still hurt people with a hidden weapon? You're not particular~"

"Quack, I'm sorry, this fucking is self-launched, quack, quack......" The eighth master smiled, a trace of nosebleed came out again, he also wiped it, and it seemed that it would no longer flow.

Seeing that the two sides are so friendly, the Damon referee naturally won't consider a yellow card or something, it's not necessary. He raised his right hand high and just gave the Chinese team a free kick.

The regular time is about to arrive, the Chinese team did not press up to fight for this attack, only Shao Jiayi and Yan Lin walked slowly to the front, Italy only had three defenders to retreat to the half, and the others continued to block near the center circle where Zhuo Yang was.

The eighth master was still a little tired, and Pirlo was still out of battle for a long time, and only Meng Er in the distance found the crisis.

The second brother's face had changed, and he wanted to shout to remind Gattuso and Pirlo, but the voice of the scene was too noisy, and he couldn't hear it. The second brother spread his legs and rushed towards Zhuo Yang desperately, but it was too late.

Zhuo Yang suddenly bounced up from the ground, pressed the football to the ground with one palm with his left hand, and then pushed his right foot to Shao Jiayi at his side without waiting to stand up, and then shot forward like an arrow off the string.

The referee raises one hand high for an indirect free kick, and the indirect free kick does not need to wait for the referee's whistle, as long as the defender is too close, you can choose to serve quickly.

By the time Gattuso and Pirlo woke up, Zhuo Yang had gone far away, and the football had returned to his feet from Shao Jiayi, leaving only Chiellini, Cannavaro and Marchetti in front of Zhuo Yang.

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Four years later, Giorgio Chiellini became the heart of Italy's defence and one of the most powerful centre-backs in the world. At that time, Messi said that I could eat Chiellini raw with technology; Cristiano Ronaldo said that I can eat Chiellini raw with speed; Suarez said that I could eat Chiellini raw.

Zhuo Yang said: I don't eat Chiellini, but I can tempt Jiaojiao with my eyes.

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Zhuo Yang just stared at his delicate left shoulder at high speed, and he moved his center of gravity to the left in convincibility, and Zhuo Yang wiped the ball past his right, as fast as a puff of smoke.

Cannavaro, who deliberately formed a misalignment with Chiellini, bent sideways and was probably going to make the most important defense of his life. But Zhuo Yang didn't give him a chance, the meteor step suddenly turned into a small broken step, and then gently lost, rubbed the football on the tip of his right foot, and shot straight outside the penalty area.

The football went over Cannavaro's head, over Marchetti on a half-shot, over the hopes of all Italians, and over their despair. The moment the football crashed into the net, all the Italians, including Gattuso and Pirlo, who were desperately chasing back, and Mont Ergo, collapsed to the ground.

In the 89th minute, the Chinese team 3:2.

Even though the game is not over yet, fans all over China are convinced that it is done at this moment, because Zhuo Yang finally showed his bayonet at the most critical moment, and he is the most reliable captain.

When everyone was tired and paralyzed, Zhuo Yang used the rules in the most reasonable and intelligent way. The whole match was hampered by Gattuso's tenacity, but he was still able to find a glimmer of holes and succeed in one blow.

Jia Baye fought all night, and when Zhuo Yang used him and Pepe to collide to instigate the second goal of the Chinese team, Baye could also comfort himself with a teammate framing him, he didn't think it was his defensive failure. But this time, the eighth master could not escape the blame, and the old Jianghu made the most naïve mistake.

Pirlo was also disappointed, even more so than he had just been when he had been humiliated four times in a row. The joke pass just now didn't make him look different, and this time the mistake caused Sleepy to collapse on the ground.

In the case of a free kick, the attacking player stands in front of the ball to stop the quick serve, giving the defenders time to set up the defensive formation, which is the principle, and this is the principle of Andrea Pirlo. But he forgot, albeit only for a few seconds, but those few seconds of negligence made him undo his previous efforts.

When Zhuo Yang reached out and pulled Pirlo up, he stood up, but did not raise his head.

Zhuo Yang pulled up all the way from Cannavaro, Jiaojiao, Eighth Master, Sleeping Skin, and finally pulled up Second Brother Meng who was lying in the middle circle. Others, he doesn't bother to care. When manpower is always exhausted, Lao Tzu is not here to send warmth.

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After the restart, the game had already entered stoppage time, and the annoying noise in the stands at the Mbobela Stadium was half as loud as before, as half of the Italian supporters gave up on croaking and only the Chinese fans seemed tireless.

In the 90+3rd minute, Pirlo made one last effort, taking advantage of the small mistake of the Chinese team's players pressing, and unleashed a leaf slash from a distance of 35 meters, kicking the long-range shot in the sports battle as a free-kick at a fixed point.

The quality of the shot was high, but it didn't bother Wang, who used exaggerated bounces to jump out of the six-yard box and punch the ball out of the backfield. His physical condition was outstanding, but his goalkeeping skills were clearly not enough, and his hand was slightly flawed, and the ball only fell outside the penalty area.

Brother Meng appeared at the landing point before everyone else, hanging his feet flat in the air, and sending a small fallen leaf with his arch. Although the ball speed is not fast, the angle is tricky enough, and Wang Dalei watched the football into the net like a fool.

Wang Dalei also felt that he was a fool, he was very angry that the football had just flown out and flew back, so when Iaquinta and Di Natale rushed in the door to pick up the football, Wang Dalei held on to it, who let go of his grandson.

Zhuo Yang, Meng Er, Sleepy Pi, and Eight Masters stood far away, allowing the two sides to almost fight in the goal. Italy ran out of time, and Zhuo Yang suddenly lost the joy of imminent success, but had a faint sadness.

If you want to fight, you can fight, I won't interfere today.

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