Chapter 322: The Sour Italian

During the break, Peruzzi lay on a makeshift "cot" of three chairs and listened to Lippi's teachings with the rest of the team.

And his occasional exclamation by the massage coach sounded in the locker room from time to time, which lifted the spirits of other teammates.

After explaining the tactics of the second half, Lippi came up to Peruzzi and asked softly: "Angelo, how do you feel?" ”

"Mr. Marcello, I feel okay." Peruzzi replied, turning his head.

"Okay, what do you mean?" Lippi turned his inquiring gaze to the strength and conditioning coach who was giving Peruzzi a massage.

"Mr. Marcello, Angelo should have landed on the ground and fell to the waist." Strength and conditioning coach Pell replied, "On the surface, Angelo doesn't have any skin injuries, and there are no bruises or other signs in his lower back. And listening to Angelo's description, I think it's his psychological effect. ”

The goalkeeper is in the most dangerous position on the field, and it is easy to get injured if he is not careful.

But after Pell pressed several key points without getting a reaction from Peruzzi, he could only judge based on what he had learned that Peruzzi was actually only injured "psychologically".

In fact, Peruzzi himself is not sure whether his waist is out of order.

After that superb back-to-back save, Peruzzi got back to his feet and was back in action.

At that time, he did not feel anything wrong with his body, and even took the initiative to hit a corner kick from Napoli.

Including landing after the jump, Peruzzi's body did not have any adverse reactions.

But then, Peruzzi's waist began to send danger signals to his brain.

It was in a slow retreat.

Peruzzi suddenly felt a soreness in his waist, and the right side of his waist was a little numb.

But then no matter how much he writhed, or simply repeated the previous position, it did not cause such a feeling.

This sour softness was a wake-up call for Peruzi.

In the minutes leading up to the end of the first half, Peruzzi inexplicably felt backache three times without warning.

Every time, I was in a different position doing something differently, and without warning.

And I just felt backache, and I didn't feel any pain.

But for goalkeepers who have super high requirements for physical fitness, this is fatal.

Because you don't know when your backache will come, what if it's when the opponent shoots?

So Peruzzi immediately reported the incident to the team and the coach at half-time and left it to their decision.

But Pell gave Peruzzi a ten-minute massage, and Peruzzi never had the same phenomenon as he had before. The moans in the process were all caused by Pell being too rough.

"Psychological?" Lippi the silver fox's eyes rolled around, a little undecided.

If the game is leading at this point, then why not change Peruzzi?

But seeing Napoli's counterattack at the end of the first half, Lippi really didn't dare to rashly replace the main goalkeeper in the case of a draw.

And Peruzzi himself has said that that phenomenon has never been repeated since the end of the game, so maybe this is really Peruzzi's psychological effect.

Looking at Peruzzi's bare back and waist, Lippi pondered for a moment and then said, "Angelo, you should lose weight." ”

"Okay coach, I got it."

Peruzzi pouted, his figure had indeed been a little out of shape in the past two years.

As a goalkeeper with a height of only 1.81 meters, he is considered short among his peers.

Although he has been working hard since his debut, his figure will inevitably become out of shape as he gets older.

If it weren't for his consistent performances, his experience on the pitch and his bad impression of Pagliuca at the last World Cup, Peruzzi would not have been chosen as Italy's main player this summer.

Lippi reminds him that it is time to lose weight, meaning that he should pay attention to his weight.

In the second half, he was still sent to play.

After receiving instructions from the coach, the rest of the players in the dressing room also let out a sigh.

After all, changing goalkeepers in the middle of the game is not a good thing for a team, even Serie A leaders Juventus are not willing to replace their main goalkeeper before the game is decided.

Peruzzi also got back to his feet and tucked his shirt into his pants.

He didn't know if his waist was psychological, but he knew that his fingers, because of that extreme save, were swollen up now.

But he didn't report it to Lippi, just a middle finger, which was commonplace for the goalkeeper, and the goalkeeper was not so delicate.

Fifteen minutes later, players from both sides were on the pitch in São Paulo again.

Leotta rested his cheek with one hand, counting every player who walked out of the tunnel.

When she saw Ou Chuliang's smiling face full of spring, she couldn't help but laugh stupidly.

For some reason, other Napoli female fans were also collectively relieved to see Ou Chuliang play.

It's like waiting for her husband to return, seeing Ou Chuliang and his teammates fighting confidently, these female fans unconsciously let out an aunt's laugh: "Oh~~ He is still so confident!" ”

At this moment, Moratti's gaze is cloudy.

Shortly after the end of the first half, his big brother sounded again.

Barry scored!

In first-half stoppage time, Barry equalised at home.

Judging by Barry's performances this season, they do have that quality.

But at this moment, Moratti is irritable.

"What the hell is Simone doing?" Moratti whispered after talking into the phone, "Attack with all your strength in the second half, and win the game thoroughly!" ”

Raiola was aware of the other game, but he sat next to Moratti like a gentleman and didn't say much.

As a lobbyist, Raiola is self-conscious, he knows what to say and what not to say in what situations.

When the two teams changed sides, Juventus and Napoli did not make any substitutions.

Although it is not clear what Lippi's tactical intentions are, for Napoli the defense is always the right one.

Anyway, for Juventus, who are competing for the title, they definitely want to win.

Soon, Juventus pressed hard again.

And this time, 9 Ye Pipo made frequent appearances on the field.

On the pitch, Inza was often active in the gap between Bardini and Klaassen, and suddenly cut in at the slightest opportunity. Juve also paid more attention to the coordination of the ball at their feet, passing and receiving the ball faster than in the first half, causing the Napoli players to keep running back and forth.

"Number 10!"

Ouchulian roared, and the ball came to the feet of Juventus No.10.

"Kill him!"

Without waiting for the Napoli defenders to react, Del Piero, who was carrying the number 10 on his back, received the ball and rushed to the Napoli penalty area without looking back.

Faced with the defenders' top picks, Del Piero once again showed unrivalled possession of the ball.

He first clasped his left foot to avoid Ayala's outstretched leg; Then he stabbed his right foot and kicked the ball between Longo's legs.

"Kill him!"

Ou Chuliang roared again.

This time, Ayala didn't hesitate and dropped straight to the ground from the side, pinning Piero and the ball firmly in place.

"Beep!"

The referee blew the whistle and gave Ayala a yellow card.

Free kick in front!

Until the free kick appeared, the rest of the Napoli players breathed a sigh of relief this time, and their hearts finally calmed down temporarily.

When Juventus attacked just now, the Napoli players could only passively follow the ball and were exhausted, unable to find the rhythm of defense at all.

Under Juve's series of passes, most of the players have been out of position, and the "chain" is naturally entangled.

In a hurry, Ou Chuliang shouted "kill the other party" twice, which also saw that the situation on the field was gradually becoming inferior.

Fortunately, Ayala took the opportunity to disrupt Juve's attack with a yellow card.

But next, Ouchulian is going to face Juve's direct free kick again!

Zidane stood in front of the ball, and this was the fourth time he had spoken directly to Acchulian in this game.

The first three balls were all "easily" defused by Ou Chuliang, at least judging from his calm expression, he did save "easily".

Zidane began to hesitate whether he wanted to pass the ball to a teammate in the box.

He glanced at Inzaghi and a team-mate's header seemed to be a better way to score.

At this moment, Zidane's eyes are cloudy, and the hairs around the Mediterranean Sea are constantly delivering "nutrients" to the brain, and then quickly withering and withering.

The breeze blew, Zidane patted his head, and I don't know how much hair went with the wind.

Ou Chuliang's human wall is still the same as before, and Zidane is already familiar with such a human wall.

This is a conspiracy, and Zidane has to think about it carefully.

In normal times, he is fully confident that he can still take a free-kick that goes around the wall in front of such a wall.

But it's not the usual thing right now.

Juventus need a win and every set-piece up front is the key to scoring goals.

No matter how good his ball skills are, he can't find the right feeling in one, or even two or three times.

What's more, with so many pairs of eyes on him in the team, he can't afford to waste a good opportunity repeatedly.

After carefully looking at the position and height of the human wall, Zidane skimmed Ou Chuliang's position, estimated the distance between the football and the opponent's goal, and combined with the direction of the penalty spot.

Zidane took a deep breath, and he made up his mind.

At this time, Ou Chuliang, who was standing on the goal line, was also carefully observing the French striker.

In the summer of France, Zidane and the France behind him became famous all over the world.

But that doesn't mean that Zidane was an unknown player before that.

Think about the Marseille maneuver, if it weren't for Zidane's own modesty, this move might have been named "Zidane's maneuver" like "Cruyff's turn"!

As a midfield master in today's football, Achuria Ouchuliang has a hundred and twenty points of spirit every time he stands in front of Zidane.

"Will he go straight to the goal this time?"

Seeing Zidane subconsciously patting his Mediterranean, Ou Chuliang cheered himself up and said: "At the very least, I must have more hair than him!" ”

Thinking of this, Ou Chuliang's confidence increased greatly.

What a magical source of motivation!

This kind of Q spirit written by Mr. Lu Xun is not a side effect at any time.

As the saying goes, people are more angry than people.

But if you find that you can win in many ways in an inconspicuous and inconspicuous place, you may really become as confident and proud as Ah Q.

Although the spirit of Ah Q in life is not praiseworthy, but at this moment, he can increase his confidence, Ou Chuliang feels that it is still very necessary.

"Isn't it just a free kick? It's not a penalty! Ou Chuliang clenched his fists and cheered himself on.

"Come on!" Ou Chuliang took a deep breath, "Let me see what other ways you, an old Mediterranean man, threaten the door behind me!" ”

"Beep!"

The referee blew the whistle and signaled that Juve could start the penalty.

"Bang!"

Zidane didn't hesitate too much, and after running three steps, he swung his leg to volley the ball.

Zidane raised his right leg high and suddenly shook his ankle violently the moment he touched the ball, slamming it into the lower right part of the ball.

With a "whoosh", the ball arced in the air, stuck to the inside of the wall, and flew towards the goal.

"He's betting that I can't block all the angles?"

Seeing Zidane kick an inward spin into the gap between the wall and the goal, Acchulian pouted.

"If you kind of you're going to kick it off!"

"MD, I can pounce even if it's a dead end!"

After two consecutive thoughts drilled into Ou Chuliang's mind, his body did not stand still, but moved two small steps to the right, ready to reach the ball that could spin to the upper right corner.

"Whew"

The football was moving forward rapidly, and it was about to fly in front of Ou Chuliang.

At this moment, there was a crisp "boom" that sounded in the Napoli penalty area.

In Ou Chuliang's dilated pupils, the head of 9 Master Pipo appeared in the path of the ball at some point.

After his rubbing, the ball actually spun in the opposite direction and flew in the opposite direction.

Faced with the ball that suddenly changed direction close at hand, Ou Chuliang secretly scolded his mother for selling criticism, and he had to forcibly stop his castration.

But how can the center of gravity and inertia be easily opposed?

Peruzzi, who was at the back, had been observing the opponent's goal, and when he saw the ball suddenly change backwards, his waist suddenly ached, and he seemed to think of something bad.

At this moment, Peruzzi actually had a feeling of "sympathy".

"No, it's too late!"

In a thousandth of a second, Ou Chuliang suddenly realized. If you adjust your center of gravity at this time and make a save in the opposite direction, you really can't reach this sudden change of direction with a header.

Although Jiu Ye's header changed the trajectory of the ball, it also greatly reduced the power and speed.

At the last moment, Ou Chuliang's next step was to continue to take a step to the right.

The moment his left foot touched the ground, his right leg suddenly flew up, he bent his knee in the air, and his right foot slammed into the right post.

With a kick, using the force of this backlash, Ou Chuliang desperately stretched out his hand to the left in the opposite direction.

"TNND, I've done my best!"

Burst!

Syllable!

Ou Chuliang's fingertips barely clicked on the ball, and his body involuntarily fell to the ground.

Inzaghi in front of the door watched the scene with his mouth wide open.

Ou Chuliang's "horror" performance actually paralyzed Inzaghi's nerves at this moment, even if his brain told him to step forward countless times, he didn't make any moves.

In this way, Jiu Ye stood in place with his brain in his hands, and like all his other teammates, he watched Ou Chuliang and the ball fall in front of the door together.

For a moment, the whole of São Paulo fell silent.

Not only Juve's attacking players, but even Napoli's defenders were stuck in place.

What the hell is this save?

And with the pedaling columns?

This is what the coach taught?

On the sidelines, the Napoli goalkeeper coach Elber also opened his mouth wide, he dared to swear that he had never taught like this!

Fortunately, there were Napoli defenders in front of goal, and it was only when the ball bounced to his feet that Bardini reacted.

Rounded his right leg, kicked the ball to the front court, and bounced off the sideline.

In the next second, the entire St. Paul's stadium shook.

"Whoop Whoop Whoop Whoop !!"

The narrator didn't know what to say, so he ripped off his headphones and slapped them on the table, grabbed the microphone in front of him and pulled at his throat, yelling like a degenerate orangutan.

"Oh, the cake !!"

"My God!!"

"What did I see???"

"This..."

"This is..."

Even the Juventus commentator stammered.

"CHINESE KUNG FU ???"

At this moment, not only the Sao Paulo stadium, but the fans all over Italy who watched the game opened their mouths wide.

Bruce Lee and Jackie Chan have spread Chinese kung fu all over the world through Hollywood, and now, another kung fu master named Ou Chuliang has once again promoted Chinese kung fu through the football field.

The home fans have gone crazy.

They went completely insane.

In the crowd, Leotta also stood up, put his two hands in the shape of a trumpet to his mouth, and shouted with all his original strength like the other fans.

“OU! OU! OU! OU!!!”

"Ahh!!h OU! OU! OU! OU!!!”

Deafening shouts filled the St. Paul's Stadium, and the whole stadium was like a horn that continued to output a sound.

In the VIP seats, even Raiola looked straight in the eye.

"I'm a good girl, he still has these two hits? I've found a treasure! ”

Moratti also swallowed his saliva repeatedly, and in order to maintain his demeanor, he did not stand up and howl like other fans.

BUT HIS CONSTANTLY SHAKING EYEBROWS HAVE BETRAYED HIS HEART, A GOALKEEPER WHO CAN CHINESE KUNG FU, THIS IS THE ONLY ONE IN THE WORLD!

Through the big screen, Peruzzi also saw Ou Chuliang's magical play just now.

After seeing Ou Chuliang save the ball in such an unpredictable way, he subconsciously covered his right waist, and he felt even more sour here.