Chapter 423: There are only 7 left
The camera is given to Ronaldo.
Mourinho personally helped Ronaldo to sit on the bench, and the team doctor also hurried over to give him a preliminary examination, and it seemed that everyone was very nervous about Ronaldo's injury.
Subsequently, accompanied by medical personnel, Ronaldo walked into the players' tunnel, presumably not wanting to let the injury envelop him for a moment.
The camera finally returned to the pitch, with Adriano and Vieri standing in the Monaco penalty area, surrounded by four players, with Rise, Abidal, Marcos and Cristanwal tightly surrounding them.
Although Adriano is only 18 years old, his figure is already explosive, and he is not inferior to others at all. Zheng Zhi took out a curling ball with his right foot and sent the ball directly to their heads. At that moment, the six people jumped almost at the same time, Adriano actually knocked over Abidal in the air, and Marcos was also carried away by him, which gave Vieri a chance in the back, his head hit the ball fiercely, and the ball instantly flew into the bottom left corner of the goal!
The ball is in!
2:0!
Vieri immediately ran and began to celebrate.
But the whistle blew just in time, and the referee shook his hands together.
The goal is nullified.
He signaled that Adriano had fouled someone, and although Vieri did not foul, Adriano did, so the goal was invalid.
The score was still 1:0.
"Oh God,"
"This guy is a tank, too."
"It's too much of an exaggeration,"
"Fortunately, the referee saw it clearly, otherwise he would have conceded another goal."
"This guy is only 18 years old? It's not going to be age-fake, it feels like it's 28 years old. It's Brazilians again, maybe the next 10 years, it's a football war between Brazilians and the French, we won in '98, maybe we can meet in the final in '02, '06. ”
"There is a lot of talent in Brazil, and there are a lot of talent in France. Thierry Henry, Trezeguet, Wiltord and Patrick Vieira are the players who will prop up the future of the French team. ”
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Vieri didn't think there was anything wrong with his goal, and ran to reason with the referee, but the penalty could not be changed, so he was just angry.
Adriano looked apologetic, he didn't expect to mess up Vieri's goal when he came up, he quickly ran over and explained to Vieri, but Vieri didn't bird him.
Monaco opened a big foot at the back, and Gyuli's shadow appeared on the right again, but he was still stared at by Gresco, not giving Gyuli space to sprint at all, and Blanco also came from the middle to help defend and easily get the ball back.
Zheng Zhi appeared in front of Blanco like a nanny, and quickly handed the ball to Pirlo in front, Lomache and Simeone wanted to close the door to defend, but Pirlo threw out a croquette, and the continuous smash swept lightly between the two of them, extremely chic. The front was empty, but Pirlo was not greedy for dribbling, and immediately stuffed the ball straight to Adriano, Adriano did not stop the ball, and directly rolled up a curling ball, trying to hand the ball in front of Vieri, but Marcos defended it well, and directly rubbed the ball back to the goalkeeper.
Vieri shook his head, clearly unhappy with Adriano's handling of the ball. With such an obvious pass, is it really a stake for the opposing defender?
Zheng Zhi was also dissatisfied.
What a fart is this kind of ball? Take the ball and fight Abidal! You can obviously kill him, but if you have to give the ball to Vieri, obviously you can't let it go, how can you have a good performance if you can't let it go?
Strikers should eat alone......
This kid still needs enlightenment!
At least in Zheng Zhi's opinion, Adriano is definitely better off choosing to go solo than passing the ball to Vieri......
However, Adriano soon got another chance, and after Monaco's attack was blocked again, Zheng Zhi took the ball and stuffed it directly to him in front.
A very comfortable bocce ball flew straight to Adriano from the right. Adriano, who had already started, could have walked straight past his opponent, but he stopped the ball, glanced left and right, and finally gave the ball to Dalma.
Dalma didn't handle the ball well either, trying to transfer the ball to Di Biagio on the right, but Simeone cut it off and kicked it back to Riese.
"Grass~"
"What did you do here?"
Zheng Zhi said a sentence in Chinese.
Then he shouted loudly in Portuguese as he stepped back.
"Ade,"
"What are you doing here!"
"Singled him out!"
"Get past him!"
"We don't need a waiter serving plates!"
The voice was too loud, and Marcos could understand Portuguese, and his brow furrowed instantly.
Singled out? Pass me?
Sh-it!
Am I so easy to be by?
Just him?
He's very strong, but such a little melon wants to eat me raw and shoot me past me?
Dream!
Adriano is also very embarrassed, the waiter who serves the plate? I'm a waiter serving plates?
Yes~
I don't want to be a waiter serving dishes!
However, the ball is now at the feet of the Monaco players.
Reese rushed up on the left side, and after hitting the wall twice in a row with his teammates, he rushed to the front of Inter Milan's penalty area, and in the face of Zanetti's block, Reese made the ball to Lamuchi, and then suddenly sprinted to the middle!
Lamouche immediately knocked lightly and built a turret for Riese, who picked up his left foot and pumped without saying a word!
Boom –
Heavy artillery discharged!
Di Biagio didn't have time to intercept, the ball whistled past his left ear, and when he turned his head, the ball flew directly into the upper left corner of the goal, and Frei didn't react at all!
“goooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooal!”
“gooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooal!”
“goooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooal!”
"John Reese!"
'Oh God, it's a world wave, a perfect world wave, and he came off the bench and equalized for Monaco.
"The aliens are down now, the defensive pressure on Monaco has decreased a lot, Reese dares to come up and assist now, ah, the aliens were also taken down by him, and now he has scored goals, this is simply a masterpiece of God."
"Since God is on Monaco's side, Monaco is more likely to win."
"Without aliens, Inter Milan loses their speed, and as long as they keep their eyes on Vieri, this game will definitely not be lost."
"They can't rely on an 18-year-old Brazilian to score goals, can they?"
Papan directly ignored Adriano.
Adriano chased all the way to his own half and watched as Rise scored to equalise for Monaco.
Frey reluctantly picked up the ball from the goal and kicked it to Zheng Zhi.
While the Monaco players were still celebrating, Zheng Zhi walked to Adriano with the ball in his arms.
"Boy,"
"You see, your stupid behavior caused the other side to fight back."
"The ball I just passed to you, you should keep rushing up and taking out the opponent instead of stopping and looking for a teammate!"
"Only a weak chicken striker would do that!"
"You,"
He pointed to Adriano's broad chest.
"You're two fucking invincible tanks!"
"Go and destroy your opponent, don't hesitate!"
"Overtake the score!"
Adriano nodded repeatedly, reflecting in his heart.
Zheng Zhi's encouragement was timely.
On the big screen at the Stade Louis II, the score was 1:1, and it was 31 minutes into the first half. Monaco told Inter Milan with their actions that they are not rookies, this is their home stadium, they are not struggling, but have the strength to fight against Inter.
Mourinho finally stood up, crossed his hands on his hips, and shouted a few words on the pitch from time to time.
In the 34th minute, Zanetti cut in from the right and sent in a 45-degree cross to Vieri, but Vieri headed the ball high.
A minute later, Dalma also sent a kick to Vieri on the left, which he couldn't get on the back of his hand this time.
The ball was not good and Pirlo fed Vieri another ball on the ground, but the ball was broken by Abidal first.
Ten minutes passed, Vieri missed three chances.
It seems that he was not in great form today. However, his teammates were full of trust in him and kept passing the ball to him. On the contrary, Adriano did not have many chances to get the ball. As a newcomer, it is normal for his teammates to distrust him, especially in the first time he played in the Champions League, he seemed very restrained and did not play at all.
Maybe except for Zheng Zhi and Mourinho, they are optimistic about him!
However, Adriano doesn't have a lot of balls, but he is active when he grabs the ball. When he couldn't get the ball, he grabbed it himself, and he got a yellow card in the 40th minute because he dragged down Gallardo because of the chase.
The Inter fans in the stands were not satisfied.
"Is this guy coming up funny?"
'What we need now is a striker who can score goals, not a striker who can only defend.
"Damn it, he's not going to get a red card in a while, is he? If this happens, I'm ......."
"Mourinho made a bad move, why not Recoba? Recoba certainly wouldn't be stupid enough to get a yellow card. ”
Despite Adriano's hard work, his hard work was not recognized by the fans and was criticized. As a striker, his task is, of course, to score goals......
There was not much time left in the first half, Monaco's formation kept retreating and began to focus entirely on defense, Adriano and Vieri had less space, Vieri was always at the front, Adriano was frequently pulled out to pull Monaco's backline, but his teammates still didn't pass the ball to him, and they still didn't trust it.
Or Zheng Zhi passed the ball to him.
Zheng Zhi, who moved forward, played a wall-to-wall cooperation with Pirlo, and saw Adriano pull out of the penalty area and knock the ball in front of Adriano.
Adriano finally got the ball, but the action felt slow, facing Marcos who came out, Adriano wanted to smash the ball to get rid of, but Marcos saw his conspiracy and directly blocked his way with his body, but fortunately Adriano still pulled the ball back and hurriedly knocked the ball back to Zheng Zhi!
Zheng Zhi took advantage of the trend again!
Stuff the ball behind Marcos! This time Adriano learned wisely, and finally turned and spared Marcos's left, carrying Marcos behind him.
Marcos was dumbfounded, and subconsciously reached out and grabbed Adriano's jersey and pulled it.
Adriano was like a tiger out of the cage, he didn't expect to fall at all, and still rushed to the ball in front of him. He wants to shoot, but all he has is football!
Beep
The whistle still sounded.
The referee thought that Marcos had fouled, and although Adriano did not fall, his action of pulling people was too exaggerated, and I believe that anyone with eyes, as long as they are not blind, can see clearly.
Yes~
Adriano's face was furious, just one step away, just one step away from him being able to shoot the ball, and the whistle blew? Why?
He didn't even realize that he had been violated, and all he could think about was shooting......
"Penalty!"
"Ah, the Mexicans are humiliated."
"This, indeed, is a penalty,"
"But he shouldn't have let the Brazilian rush into the box, if he's focused enough, he should be able to stop him, there's no way he doesn't know?"
"The Chinese are going to take a penalty, which is a nightmare for the goalkeeper, the current Chinese penalty data is 10 of 10, and no goalkeeper has been able to save his penalty."
However, Papin soon realized that he was wrong, Zheng Zhi was not standing in front of the penalty spot, but Vieri. Zheng Zhi was not Inter's first penalty taker.
Ronaldo is, followed by Vieri, and third is Zheng Zhi, in this team, the striker is the more advanced choice.
Vieri had already put the ball in front of the penalty spot.
Beep
The whistle blew and Vieri ran towards the ball, where he chose the top right corner!
but
The Monaco goalkeeper judged quite accurately and flew to slap the ball out.
"Beautiful!"
"Drifting ......"
Before Papan's words were finished, a white figure flew out and made up the ball directly into the goal with his right foot.
"Ah,"
"Brazilians!"
"He's too fast!"
"Damn, the ball went in anyway."
"Ahhhh Didn't anyone follow him? ”
Even Vieri is not as fast as Adriano, it stands to reason that after Vieri shoots, he is the closest Inter Milan player to the goal, even if he grabs a point to make up for the shot, he should be the first to arrive, but now it is Adriano?!
How fast is he?
I can't imagine it.
Slow motion began to replay, only to find out that at the moment Vieri shot the goal, Adriano outside the penalty area line had already rushed in, as fast as lightning.
2:1。
Inter Milan are ahead again.
Adriano's first goal, he rushed to Zheng Zhi excitedly.
Although it is a leak, the significance of this ball is too great.
"It's only 7 balls away,"
"Well done, Ade."
"That's it, that's it, that's it!"
"You're going to score goals, you're going to score goals!"
"Well done."
Zheng Zhi is also very excited, and he is 7 short of the 8-goal bet. Adriano got off to a perfect start......
Vieri held his head and couldn't believe that he had lost the ball and fulfilled the Brazilian teenager.
He was supposed to be celebrating, but now he made a wedding dress......
At this time, Zheng Zhi smiled at him, "Bobo, there are only 7 left!" ”
Belch~
Vieri was stunned, and almost forgot about it!
That guy has scored the same number of goals as himself, and he has scored one goal this season......