Chapter 799: What's the Deal with This Guy's Head?
"Ronaldo,"
"Ronaldo,"
"This goal, a bit like the one Bergkamp scored in the Premier League, but not as ecstatic as the one from Bergkamp, which is full of art, and this goal is full of explosion, it feels like Zivkovic is like a stake, there is no reaction at all. No way, he's up against the best striker in fact. ”
"1-0, Inter Milan took the lead with one less player, and the aggregate score became 3-2, which is very interesting. But Van Leverkusen's striker has half the power of Ronaldo, and the score is not estimated to be like this? ”
Soon, the first half was over, and the Inter Milan players ran to Ronaldo's side again, touching his bald head. Everyone is happy that Ronaldo can score goals in such a difficult situation, so that Leverkusen can hold the initiative to advance.
Of course, Zheng Zhi also contributed a lot, if he didn't take the ball in the backfield and resolutely direct the team's attack, this goal would not have come out, taking advantage of the end of the game, the Leverkusen players slacked, he did not hesitate to rush up from the backfield and launched the final offensive.
Leverkusen, who was lagging behind, drooped their heads one by one, without a trace of energy, and walked into the players' tunnel quickly one by one. And manager Jurgen Klopp has long since left, probably for the first time he is dissatisfied with the team. When you have the advantage, you fall behind, and it's so difficult to score a goal?
In order to improve the team's goal percentage, he let the team practice shooting for three days, but now it seems that there is no use......
In the dressing room, the Leverkusen players experienced Klopp's fury for the first time.
"It's embarrassing!"
"I'm ashamed of you!"
"Tomorrow the newspapers all over Europe will write this, 11 to 10, Bayer Leverkusen gave up the ticket to the final to Inter Milan!"
"We will be the most disgraced bunch in the history of Leverkusen!"
"Not one of them!"
"We're going to lose to Inter Milan with one man less?"
"God! If that's the case, I don't have the face to stay at Bayer Leverkusen anymore! ”
All the generals were ashamed, and they didn't dare to raise their heads. I'm working hard, but what's the way to fall behind? It's not that they don't try their best, they just lose to luck.
"We have 45 minutes left,"
"If we don't want this to happen, we should take action and destroy them with goals!"
"Shame or glory!"
"Do you have a choice?"
……
In the other dressing room, Mourinho was also standing in front of everyone, with a serious face.
"The other party has been completely enraged by us,"
"1:0 is just the beginning."
"They're like trapped beasts, they're going crazy very quickly, they're going to bite us like crazy."
'It's going to be more difficult than we think, and they're going to attack with all their might and keep us in the box.'
"I need every one of you to run."
"Anyone, Ronnie, Tony, you have to fight like a defender, if necessary, you even have to chase back into the big penalty area, don't have any luck, don't let any guy rush in front of you!"
"Final,"
"It's so close! But far away! ”
"No matter what difficulties arise during the game, we have to grit our teeth and persevere, and we must be firm in our belief that we will be able to win in the end!"
"Our goal is to defend the Champions Cup!"
"Zheng,"
'You have the toughest task to do, you have to keep an eye on Neuville and then you have to find a way to organise a counter-attack.
"You're the commander on the field!"
Everyone's expressions were very serious, except for Carvalho, who was sent off, kept his head down and buried his head in his knees, if it weren't for his own impulsiveness, the team would not be in such a passive situation.
I blame myself deeply.
Zheng Zhi saw it in his eyes and walked to Carvalho's side.
"Ricardo!"
"Look up, you shouldn't be frustrated and blame yourself at this time, although you are not on the field, you should also have the same strong belief as we do and fight with us. You can do it in front of the TV to cheer us on instead of blaming yourself for not being afraid to face it. ”
"Don't worry,"
"We just have one less, and we can beat them!"
Grosso also chimed in, "Yes, Ricardo,"
"What we can do is let them do it all the way!"
"We must be the ones who advance!"
……
Yibian fought again, but neither side immediately changed people, and continued to play the same team.
Leverkusen continued to press the ball, holding Inter Milan to play, with almost all of the latter's players retreating to the front of the penalty area, leaving little space for the opposition.
Schneider tested Buffon with a long-range shot, but Buffon still held the ball firmly in his arms. Having a goalkeeper like this in front of the goal can really be reassuring to your teammates.
Inter Milan doesn't have many ways to attack, either hand over the ball to Pirlo, or directly raise the ball to find Ronaldo, Ronaldo has been stared at this point very hard, and it is difficult to come out, if Pirlo gets the ball, Pirlo also has LaMelo closely behind him, and all Pirlo can do is to divide the ball to both sides or pass it back.
In order to regain possession as soon as possible, Bayer Leverkusen ran more and fought fiercely. In the 51st minute, Pirlo took the ball and was attacked by Lamelo from the side, Pirlo stumbled and lost the ball, he raised his hand to signal, but the referee did not blow, which made Lamelo rush to Inter Milan's penalty area with the ball, and once again made Zheng Zhi embarrassed, Zheng Zhi had to stare at Neuville, as soon as he went up, LaMelo would definitely pass the ball to Neuville, but he chose not to step forward, but let LaMelo rush up with the ball, and then hit the goal with his feet.
Behind him, Buffon made another flying pounce and saved the ball off the line, and he was destined to be the busiest player on the pitch.
Corner kick.
There were many high points in the penalty area, Schneider sent the ball to the back point, Toni and Cordoba sandwiched Berbatov, but Berbatov still pushed the ball to the ball, but Berbatov did not push the ball to the goal, but to the front point!
What a surprise!
No one expected that Berbatov did not choose to shoot directly, but to the other side.
Schneider's figure sprang out from Di Biagio's side! Lift your left foot and poke it forward!
Buffon also failed to react, and as soon as he turned his head to make a move, the ball had already flown into the goal!
"Ah, God!"
"Too bad!"
"The score is tied ......"
"Dimitar Berbatov's header was so unexpected that it completely disrupted Inter's defense, what the hell is this guy's head?"
"It's too bad for Inter Milan, you have to find a way to score, a draw is a failure! But we have one less man to fight. ”
"Alas......"