Chapter 768: Kiss the audience!
"Outside the instep!"
"This outer instep is completely comparable to Carlos's footwork. It's rare to see him score with the outside of his instep, having seen him once in the Bundesliga. ”
Casillas didn't make a save this time, and if you look at his reaction, you should have thought about making a move to the left, but a split second later when he saw the ball flying into the top right corner, he simply didn't do anything.
"The brave Casillas also has times of helplessness."
Huang Jianxiang interpreted Casillas from the standpoint of a third party.
"Hehe, if you don't say it, no matter how strong the goalkeeper is, he may still lose the ball after all, no matter how good you play, there will be a time when you can't save. Not everyone can be Toldo at last year's European Championships, and certainly didn't Toldo also lose to Wiltord and Trezeguet in the final? ”
"It was scored again through set-pieces, four of the five goals in this game were scored from set-pieces, only Zheng Zhi's first goal was scored through sports battles, and Zheng Zhi scored twice. On the 18th, Fan Zhiyi scored a golden goal in the League Cup final to win the League Cup championship for Liverpool and won the best player, I wonder if Zheng Zhi can do it today? ”
Teammates ran to hug Zheng Zhi, and inevitably licked his tongue on his cheek. For the third time, the Inter fans climaxed in the Maya viewing stand, and although Real Madrid equalised for the second time, the Inter Milan soldiers took the lead for the third time, each time more thrilled.
It gives them confidence that Inter will always take the lead again, so they see it in a down-to-earth way.
However, Real Madrid fans were in great pain, and every time they finally equalized, they still fell behind. Why are they always the ones who suffer? Why can't it be Inter?
The score was still rewritten to 2:3, and Real Madrid fell behind again.
Bosque stood on the sidelines in a daze, looking helplessly at the court, caught in a little emotion.
It was still Zheng Zhi, or he stood up and solved the problem.
But if it hadn't been for that foul, there wouldn't have been this goal. If McMaraman hadn't kicked Zheng Zhi's foot, he wouldn't have had a draw shot.
But you can't blame McMallaman, although Makelle did a great job, McMaraman just wanted to come and help.
I can only say that I am unlucky! I didn't know if I fell into Zheng Zhi's trap, which was the same as Zheng Zhi's goal before, and was used by Zheng Zhi, who had a high ball quotient
Makellele's heart was also very depressed, but he still held his words in his stomach.
On the pitch, Real Madrid players reopened the ball. More possession was concentrated at the feet of Figo or Zinedine Zidane. Time is running out again, and as the team's big boss and second leader, they need to be more responsible.
I did a good job before, but it was still not enough, and I didn't lag behind again.
It's not that you can't do it, it's that the other party is too awesome. This has just been equalized, Zheng Zhi is awesome again, what can he do?
Inter Milan reverted to a steady approach, first making sure they didn't concede a goal and then waiting for an opportunity. But the defensive range was extended to the midfield, and once the opponent came with the ball, it was immediately a full-court press.
After Pirlola came back, Inter Milan's formation actually became 442, and when defending, Zheng Zhi was still able to free up his body to deal with Zidane, and Makelle would not come over to grab people with Zidane, which allowed Zheng Zhi to organize everyone to defend more calmly.
Zidane against Zheng Zhi is actually not much different from Zheng Zhi against Makelele, the latter can limit the former to death, and it is really not easy to break through the past alone.
Real Madrid's attack still did not slow down on the right side, Figo has always been a big problem for Grosso or Gresco, and Figo can't be restricted. Whether it's passing or breaking, Figo is still a notch higher. Rushing left and right, Grosso was still met by him with a high-quality low cross.
Raul grabbed the front point, and the substitute Cordoba was half a beat slower, and was shot by Raul, and the ball went straight to the bottom right corner of the goal, but the shot was not strong, and Frei fell to the ground to block and grabbed the ball with his right hand.
Inter Milan did not play a fast attack, but played steadily, the ball was delivered in the backfield, and players like Figo and Zidane, who don't like to press much, also went crazy, but it didn't have much effect, and their defensive level was not good.
The trouble is still Makelle.
Because Zheng Zhi didn't come up, Makellele's courage also increased, since Zheng Zhi didn't come up, then there was no need for him to run to the front, right? When Inter had to get the ball forward, he played more risky.
In the 77th minute, when Zidane surrounded Pirlo, Makelele ghostly appeared on the other side and cut off the ball at Pirlo's feet.
Pirlo was originally very chic in protecting the ball, Zidane had nothing to do, thinking about turning around and giving a pass to Ronnie or Vieri, who knew that Makelele would come so quickly?
The ball quickly fell to McMaraman's feet, and at this time, Carlos rushed forward from his left side, McMaraman passed directly behind Panucci, where was Panucci's opponent? Carlos took the ball in stride and pumped his left foot into the box with a powerful left-footed move.
The domineering pass is like a shot, but if it is not strong, it is estimated that it will be difficult to pass through Materazzi's side, as a result, Materazzi can only look at the ball and sigh, as soon as he turns his head, the ball has already flown to the back point, Raul and Córdoba almost at the same time to prevent tackles, and Raul is a little happier, but his toes only touched a little bit of the ball, or failed to change the flight path of the ball.
Figo sprinted for his life, stopped the ball near the touchline, and immediately passed it back in.
Wrong
It's a big forbidden area!
On the other side, Carlos picked up his left leg and curled a shot from outside the left side of the penalty area, which was beautifully pressed and the ball exploded to the left side of the goal like a cannonball.
"Whew~"
Inter Milan fans almost wanted to close their eyes, they didn't dare to look at it.
With a bang, Frei still knelt on the turf, knocked the ball out with both fists, the ball flew high, and Materazzi quickly jumped to his feet, rubbed his head forward, and pushed the ball out of the box.
Pirlo outside the box was actually snatched up by Makelele, who kept the ball and knocked it across to McMaraman, who calmly adjusted and sent the ball to the back post. When it was Figo's turn to perform, Figo slashed his right foot and shot a false shot, which did dunk the ball past Grosso, who was in a bit of a hurry, and then hit the goal with his left foot.
This time Córdoba finally blocked the eye, and the ball bounced out again.
Zheng Zhi made a quick sliding tackle at the top of the penalty area and shoveled the ball to Vieri's feet. Hierro also took the risk of rushing up, stretched out his foot and poked it directly from the left side, Vieri actually failed to protect the ball, Hierro immediately went around from the right and stuffed the ball straight to Figo again!
Figo crosses!
Cooperate with Carlos again, Carlos once again picked up his left foot to meet the ball and volleyed angrily!
Boom –
The noisy penalty area finally fell silent for a while, Carlos did not hold the ball down, and the ball flew high into the stands.
Call~
Both Inter Milan fans and the team's coach Jose Mourinho breathed a long sigh of relief. Moratti in the VIP seat almost crushed the pocket watch in his hand!
Inter Milan finally won the ball back, but now it was a bit difficult to play, still playing cautiously in central midfield, and finally a long ball from Materazzi was sent by Materazzi, and Vieri and Hierro in front of him faced each other again, this time Hierro fouled, Vieri won Inter a little respite.
Jose Mourinho made a quick substitution, and Adriano came on to replace Vieri, who was a little tired.
Taking advantage of this time, people from both sides ran to the sidelines to drink water, Panucci and Carlos both quickly unscrewed the caps of water bottles on the sidelines, but Adriano came up quickly, and when they drank water, Zheng Zhi kicked the ball to Pirlo!
Carlos was so frightened that he immediately threw away the level and rushed back to his own big penalty area, but he had already stuffed the ball to Ronaldo, who pulled a step to the right and immediately kicked the goal on the line of the big penalty area!
Da~
The slash was caught firmly by Casillas, and Carlos realized that it was a blessing in disguise that he was late, and Casillas threw the ball to his side.
The left foot was unloaded forward, and the wind was blowing under his feet, and once again he was like a sports car with a full tank of gas, and the soles of his feet stepped on it, and Di Biagio was solved with a bang.
When I looked up and saw that Raul was already on the left side of the field, he immediately sent a through ball!
Raul flicked his right arm and hit Materazzi on the left cheek, and Materazzi fell to the ground.
"Oops, foul!"
"Oops! The referee didn't blow the whistle?! Don't you see? The linesman didn't see it either? ”
It may be true that Joel's eyes are blocked by Zidane, and Materazzi has just turned his back to the linesman, and this line also happens to block the linesman.
So
The unexpected happened.
"Single Knife!"
"Raul is single-handed!"
"Oh my God!"
"Oh my God!"
Huang Jianxiang exclaimed with the Inter Milan fans, watching Raul dribble the ball into the left side of the penalty area and directly face the attacking Frei.
"Don't go in!"
Frei is also a pretty good goalkeeper, and he is quite timely at this time.
Raul deliberately slowed down, as if adjusting the pace of the shot, and Frey couldn't do that much, only to pounce on him with all his might.
As a result, Raul's left ankle shook and he rubbed the ball up!
"Oops!"
"It's another pick!"
"It's over!"
Huang Jianxiang let out a sad cry and watched the ball fly leisurely towards the middle of the goal with everyone.
There is no way to save it! I can only wait for death......
The ball is not fast, but it makes people look desperate.
Alas......
The Real Madrid fans followed suit and cheered wildly.
“yeah!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!”
but
Just as the ball was about to cross the goal line, there was one man who didn't give up.
He frantically rushed into the small penalty area, and flew to the line of the forbidden area in the next second, and the whole person rose sideways into the air, picking up his long legs.
Bang~
It worked.
His right foot slammed into the ball and kicked it out.
"Whew!"
"Whew!"
"Whew!"
"God!"
"God!"
"God!"
The cheers in the stands turned into despair, and at the critical moment, Grosso rushed back from outside the penalty area to save the driver, and the rescue was successful at the last moment!
"Grosso!"
"Grosso!"
"Great Grosso!"
"He managed to save Inter!"
Huang Jianxiang roared instantly, pounding the table excitedly, and then his voice continued to be high-pitched.
"The ball fell to the feet of Di Biagio,"
Di Biagio immediately slipped the ball to Pirlo in front.
"Here Zheng Zhi immediately started, he got rid of Makelele, received the ball, Inter counterattacked!"
"Zheng Zhi!"
"Zheng Zhi!"
"No one stopped him!"
"He's still dribbling the ball!"
Huang Jianxiang's voice was high and hoarse, and there was something wrong with his voice.
Makelele was careless for a while, just waiting for the ball to fly into the goal of Inter Milan, but he didn't expect Grosso to save the ball at the last moment, when he reacted to immediately stare at Zheng Zhi, Zheng Zhi ran ahead of schedule!
It's going fast.
He couldn't keep up anymore.
But if you don't follow, you can't do it, he runs back desperately, you just need to catch up with him and grab his jersey, even if it's at the cost of a red card!
But I can't.
The back of Inter Milan's No. 10 was three meters away in front of him, rushing forward with the ball.
Then, he saw Zheng Zhi squeeze the ball diagonally behind Elguera, and Ronaldo scurried to the ball and fired a low shot into the bottom right corner of the goal.
"The ball is in!"
"The ball is in!"
"The ball is in!"
Ronaldo turned around and ran back, rushing madly towards Zheng Zhi, Zheng Zhi did not stop running, and his speed did not slow down in the slightest.
Ronaldo's ball is going to kill the game!
He was also incomparably excited, and at the moment when Ronaldo jumped on his body, he grabbed Ronaldo with a big hand and pulled Ronaldo down.
Then he grabbed Ronaldo's cheeks with both hands and slammed them against it.
A deep kiss!
"Whew~"
"Whew~"
Inter Milan fans were stunned.
"This ......"
"This ......"
"This ......"
"What the hell is going on! Ahh I can't stand it, I can't stand it!! ”
One second, two seconds, three seconds, four seconds, five seconds.
It's a full five seconds
In front of 95,000 people at the Meazza Stadium, Zheng Zhi touched Ronaldo's cheek with his hand and kissed the latter on the lips.
Ronaldo was obviously surprised by this sudden kiss, but then Ronaldo, an alien who was used to seeing big scenes, was also like a little woman who was kissed by her boyfriend in love, tilting her head to enjoy Zheng Zhi's kiss to him, and his left hand was even very cooperative on Zheng Zhi's jersey.
This is a very unexpected and funny scene, and it is definitely a thunderstorm!
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