Chapter 757: Gresco's Sacrifice Is Great! The final is just around the corner!
"Inter did it,"
"It only took 30 minutes to make the score 2-2, and the two sides were back on the same starting line."
'I think the pressure is on Leeds' side now, the two-goal advantage is gone, and now their confidence is gone, right? Once the morale is gone, then hehe. β
"They definitely couldn't bear the pressure and eventually collapsed."
"Want to win in Meazza? They are so naΓ―ve, Roma can't do it, AC Milan can't do it, Juventus can't do it, Manchester United can't do it, why can Leeds United do it? β
Leeds United, who don't have much away experience in the Champions League, can reach the semi-finals is already the top of the sky, and no matter how awesome the dark horse, the semi-finals are their final stop.
At this time, the Leeds United players were all depressed and at a loss. At this time, even head coach O'Reilly seems at a loss. He's not Heathfield, he's just called O'Reilly, and he's clearly lacking in on-the-spot command experience.
"Wardfark!"
"What the hell are you doing? It's like wood, how can this be? β
"A piece of shit!"
Bowyer cursed a few words in the back, quite dissatisfied with the team's defense. The others ignored him, and all of them bowed their heads.
"Hey!"
"What the is going on, look up,"
"We didn't lose!"
Bowyer has a big temper, a quick temperament, and is a person who does not give in easily. I was even more angry when I saw my teammates like birds.
"We've got to fight back!"
"We need to score!"
"David? Can you that guy upside down? He yelled at David Barty, "If you can't, then I'll do it!" β
Compared with the first round, David Barty's performance was much quieter, and he did not form enough defensive deterrence against Zheng Zhi, and today he wanted to keep an eye on Zheng Zhi, but Zheng Zhi's range of activities was particularly large. Whether it is left and right horizontal movement or deep penetration before and after, it is much stronger than the first round, and Zheng Zhi does not stick to the ball, and his feet are ruthless and accurate. Under his needle, although Inter Milan is a three-midfielder, it is not weak at all, and the ball is basically delivered to the feet of the strikers at the fastest speed.
It is equivalent to attacking, not entangled with the opponent in the midfield at all, and rarely giving the opponent a chance to foul. And if they switch from offense to defense, they immediately stick to each other. Barty failed to prevent Zheng Zhi, but was restrained by Zheng Zhi quite uncomfortably.
But is this his problem alone?
No, the rest of your teammates are like that.
Bowyer, what's your ghost name? Didn't you show anything on the right side? You say it nicely, but your own problems have not been solved.
Who isn't?
Colwill broke through with the ball on the left side, but once again fell into a heavy encirclement, the first half hour has been fighting with Panucci and Dalma for body and speed, too much physical consumption makes him unable to bear it now, thinking about passing the ball to Dacourt in the middle, but Dacourt did not come in time to respond, Colwill gritted his teeth, only to change to the outside, and then the ball rolled out of the sideline, or Inter Milan's possession.
This scene actually happened to everyone in the midfield, everyone was cut apart, isolated, and it was difficult to form an effective response. The Inter players did a pretty good job of pressing. That's why they've always been in the driver's seat on the defensive end.
Leeds played quite concisely in the first leg, with a lot of attacks coming in front with three or two feet, but today they couldn't do it and the attack was almost constipated.
If the offense doesn't work, the pressure on the defense will be greater, and soon Dalma will send the ball to Ronaldo's feet, Ronaldo once again traveled lightly, quickly walked outside, avoided Mateo and rushed to Hart's side at the same time, and then a simple bulltail flicked a shot, and immediately cut in with the ball.
Ronaldo played too smartly today, and he couldn't prevent it at all. When the team needed him the most, he finally transformed into the same alien he used to be.
Zheng Zhi told him that he only needs to maintain 70% of his fighting power to maintain a world-class level, but today he is definitely 100%, and recently he has been changing his style of play and paying attention to protecting himself, but now he has no reservations, for the championship he dreams of.
Thankfully, Darkcourt came back from the defense and stopped Ronaldo from rushing to Mateo in time. But Ronaldo suddenly slipped the ball behind Ferdinand and Myers!
Adriano understood and rushed forward! Seeing that Adriano was about to form a single knife, Ferdinand immediately fell to the ground and made a tackle, risking the ball out of the bottom line.
Ferdinand saved Martin, and if Adriano had made a solo move, Adriano would have given Martin a chance to touch the ball, and he showed the quality of a century-old centre-back.
Corner kick.
Zheng Zhi passed the ball to the goal, it was Adriano who grabbed the front point, he rubbed the ball, but the ball hit Ferdinand and skimmed the crossbar!
It's still a corner kick, this time Zheng Zhi took a tactical corner kick on the right side, and Dalma passed the ball into the penalty area again, a half-high ball!
Ronaldo's leg swing at the front point, but he didn't kick, Mateo hurriedly swept down, but only grazed the ball, and did not change the flight path of the ball, seeing that the ball was about to fall into Gresco, at a critical time, Barty rushed back and stabbed it!
Martin was dumbfounded as Barty's ball grazed the left post and flew out of the line!
It's dangerous!
Or a corner.
Zheng Zhi played a tactical match with Gresco this time, Gresco made a low cross into the Leeds United small penalty area, and a few long legs were quickly picked out, but Martin decided to take a risk and rushed out to pounce on the ball.
Finally, the danger is gone......
Bowyer got the ball on the right side of the box and immediately hit the back of the Inter defense with a big kick, Smith held Simic's header and created a sprint opportunity for Robbie Keane, but Frei, who was standing in the penalty area, rushed out and kicked the ball to Grosso, who knocked it back to Zheng Zhi in the middle.
Barty didn't keep up with Zheng Zhi's rhythm again, and was taken by Zheng Zhi to the left side with the ball for more than three meters, Zheng Zhi also attracted Bowyer at the same time, and when Bowyer rushed to him, Zheng Zhi immediately sent a straight kick! Adriano shook off Miles and Leeds United's left-hand defence was torn apart!
Adriano cut inside to the left corner of the penalty area and fired straight into the goal, but the ball was blocked by Nedved's flying feet.
The ball bounced out quickly and flew towards Zheng Zhi!
Zheng Zhi was about to stop the ball with his chest, but Bowyer flew over on the left side and kicked in mid-air!
Bang~
Right in Zheng Zhi's chest!
Of course, this thing also kicked the ball.
Zheng Zhi was caught off guard, and his entire body instantly fell to the right side by more than two meters.
This scene looked too scary, it felt like a martial fight, Zheng Zhi was kicked violently and was directly paralyzed.
"Ah~"
"Bowyer!"
"Bastard!"
At this moment, the entire Meacha exploded in an instant.
Bowyer dared to stage violence in front of more than 80,000 Inter fans!
It's Zheng Zhi who kicked it!
"It's definitely a red card move!"
"Bowyer is going to be sent off with a red card!"
Bergomi almost went into a rage and took the case.
"This bastard is a villain!"
"Must be expelled immediately!"
But it was also at this time......
Grass!
Gresco was right in front of him, and he saw the fire in an instant, and rushed to Bowyer with a brisk step, flew up with a kick, and kicked directly on Bowyer's left buttocks, Bowyer didn't expect someone to sneak attack from behind him, and fell even more embarrassed than Zheng Zhi, and rolled directly on the turf several times.
"Ah~"
"Gresco!"
"He ......"
"He ......"
"It's over, he's definitely going to get a red card!"
I can't control it, Gresco is directly impulsive, whether Bowyer is going to the ball or to the person, he can't bear it! His first instinct was to avenge Zheng Zhi and kill Bowyer!
Beep
Beep beep,
beep beep,
The referee blew the whistle frantically and rushed over.
The scene instantly turned into a martial arts arena.
Players from both sides immediately poured in from all directions, and it is likely to deteriorate further.
The referee took advantage of the fact that the scene did not get out of control, he quickly took out the red card from his pocket, aimed it directly at Gresco, and then ran to Bowyer's side and gave Bowyer a red card as well.
Bowyer was still lying on the turf and groaning on his buttocks, not knowing that he had been ejected with a red card.
A red card is the most effective means, and playing 50 boards on each side is the best solution.
Zheng Zhi just turned over, his breathing became heavy, and when he saw the scene of Gresco's flying kick, he knew that Gresco's red card couldn't run away.
He glanced at Bowyer again, and Bowyer's bastard probably wouldn't be able to escape.
Ahem,
He coughed twice and looked up at his chest.
Damn it
The jersey on his chest was kicked and torn by Bowyer, and two horizontal strips were pulled out of the shoe nail print, and two blood marks could be clearly seen! It's like being caught by a Wolverine.
Bowyer's kick is so heavy!
He eventually got up and took off his jersey, revealing a muscular body that made the two blood marks even clearer.
The camera moves from Gresco and Bowyer to Zheng Zhi, giving him a large close-up that lasts for a few seconds.
Everyone was moved.
This wounded man looks so special!
The jersey was rotten, and the referee signaled Zheng Zhi to hurry up and go down the field to change the jersey.
But Zheng Zhi quickly stepped forward to catch up with Gresco and patted him on the shoulder.
"Thank you,"
"The money for the heavy fine is mine."
"You can play a little longer in the tunnel......"
"It's all mine."
"Are you sure?" Gresco glanced sideways at him seriously, he really wanted to keep fighting?
"Sure, I'll give it to you off the field, and I'll hand it over to me on the field!"
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The two men parted momentarily on the sidelines, with Greckos chasing Bowyer's back and Zheng Zhi changing into a new jersey on the bench.
A minute later, in the tunnel, Gresco snuck up Bowyer again, flying up and kicking him to the right hip. Then Gresco waited for Bowyer to stand up, and the two of them worked openly.
bang
bang
bang
bang
The fists are intertwined, the two sides have dealings with each other, and I have to say that Bowyer's anti-fighting attributes are also very strong, and he can actually fight with Gresco.
It was at this time that Zheng Zhi's elevator ball crossed the sky, and the ball fell to the top right corner of the goal, rewriting the score to 3:0, and he used a set-piece to rewrite the score.
Meacha climaxed completely, and the cheers of the earth shaking swept into the tunnel of the players, and Gresco and Bowyer were still fighting frantically, with no intention of stopping.
It wasn't until the referee blew the half-time whistle that Gresco threw a straight punch that broke the bridge of Bowyer's nose and Bowyer went limp down......
O'Reilly was the first to walk back to the tunnel in a rage, watching Leeds' number 11 lie on the ground from a distance.
"What's the situation?"
"Ahh
"That bastard must have done it!"
The anger didn't burn his sanity, he immediately thought of Gresco, who else but Gresco would shoot?
"Hey, bastard,"
He immediately turned his head and beckoned to the Leeds United player behind him.
"Hurry up and pick him up!"
"Ahh
"I'm going to kill that bastard!"
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Mourinho and his disciples were left behind, all staring blankly at everything in front of them. Didn't Bowyer look that serious before he went off?
Could it be that Gresco ......
No one dared to think about it anymore.
When he returned to the locker room, he asked Gresco, who confessed truthfully.
"Yes,"
"I did it."
"I feel relaxed right now."
He shrugged, his face indifferent. What he promised Zheng Zhi did, Zheng Zhi did it, and Inter Milan also led by 3 goals.
Mourinho looked at him with a serious look with his lips pursed, pressed Gresco's shoulder, and nodded.
"Well done,"
"You are our pride."
Then he glanced at the generals and said in a deep voice:
"Gresco sacrificed though,"
"But his sacrifice was great."
"We can't let Gresco die in vain, we have to fight with this spirit and repay him with victory!"
"The other party is already in chaos, the dog jumps over the wall, everyone is 10 against 10, but our advantage is out. We can hold on to our defence and wait for an opportunity to counter-attack. If they want to attack, they will definitely be full of loopholes. β
"Marko, you go out and warm up now, I need you to come on immediately in the second half."
Mourinho judged the situation and began to make tactical adjustments, Gresco's departure did not affect him, after all, Bowyer was also sent off, and Inter Milan led 3-2 on aggregate, Leeds United must score if they want to counterattack, and his tactics can be played more calmly.
"But that doesn't mean we only have to defend!"
"The purpose of defending is to score another goal! Knock them into hell completely! β
He won't learn from Heathfield, being conservative will ruin everything in the end, he's still thinking about scoring goals, and only more goals will guarantee Inter Milan a place in the final.
"Keep fighting, boys!"
"The final is just around the corner!"
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