Chapter 180: I don't understand (12th update, asking for a monthly pass)

“Gooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooal!”

"Lincoln scores! Brazilian Lincoln, guy who just turned 17! ”

In less than two minutes, Parma took the lead again, 3:2! 3:2! They didn't let the tragedy happen! Or scored their third goal! ”

"Lincoln! Lincoln, from Gremio in Brazil, did not pass the ball to Wang Dalong, but chose to shoot himself. Buffon was wrong, and he could only touch Wang Dalong's toes. ”

"But, this goal is actually effective?"

"Referee, are you sure you really don't have myopia? Presbyopia? Didn't Wang Dalong foul in the tackle just now? ”

"You don't blow when you should blow, and you blow when you shouldn't!"

"The referee ......"

"It really ruined a good game."

"If you do this, it will make the fans on both sides hold a grudge, and it will make it difficult for the Football Association to do it!"

"Of course, you may also lose your own job."

This ball is of the same nature as the ball that Wang Dalong was blown off just now, but it was a foul and a foul was not fouled. The referee is really looking for a psychological balance.

He's not a robot, it's impossible not to see these reactions on and off the field, he can't do it without finding a balance.

But such a balance may have even worse consequences.

It will be the turn of the Juventus players to quit, the Juventus players led by Chiellini quickly surrounded the referee, the Juventus players are not Parma players, and the weight of their words seems to be a little different.

"Can't you see such an obvious foul?" Chiellini almost pulled the referee and wanted to ask him to understand, only if he was blind, he would not see Wang Dalong tackle Bonucci. At this moment, he also felt the mood of the people of Parma just now.

Could it be that Bonucci, who was still lying on the turf and wailing, was pretended?

Yes, after Lincoln's goal, Bonucci was still rolling on the turf.

But in Wang Dalong's opinion, this guy is a complete clown.

When he didn't foul just now, he also rolled like this, he deserved it, and he didn't deserve to be pitied.

It's just shoveling you, what's the matter! The referee didn't even give a card! Wang Dalong was very relieved and in a very comfortable mood. The anger in my heart just now was finally released.

Allegri below hurriedly replaced him with Benatia to prevent him from being embarrassed on the field again.

This game, it's terrible!

Falling behind again!

Juventus's luck just now ran out, and the referee returned his luck to Parma and no longer looked at Juventus.

How do you solve this damn dilemma?

He looked up and saw that there were only ten minutes left.

Ten minutes!

It's not long, it's not short, but it's a little powerless and powerless?

Dybala's face became darker and darker, and he really didn't understand what these old guys were doing behind him, and he was actually scored a goal by the other party. Can't you defend well? What does this game mean? One in front, one in the back, one in the back, one in again, now it's good, lose the third, if that guy's goal just now counts, he will concede four goals!

What a pig-like teammate.

In Dybala's view, Juventus conceded goals entirely because of defensive problems, not because of poor attack.

Is this still Juventus? The defense is rotten!

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Although Lincoln didn't pass the ball to Wang Dalong, Wang Dalong didn't blame him, Lincoln also needs to score goals to improve self-confidence, one less goal for himself, and one less chance to brush points, isn't the second goal just now just a garbage attribute, it's a pity that the third goal just now. Otherwise, it's a hat-trick.

However, there are still 18 rounds of the league to go, and he still has a lot of opportunities to brush, and now it is the most important thing to win against Juventus!

'God is fair to everybody, you can't always take advantage of everything, and Parma shouldn't be blamed for this goal because they should have had a goal in the first place.'

"Let's just say that God put both teams back on a fair track."

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In the away dressing room, Darvisa was stuck in front of the TV screen, unable to be on the battlefield to direct the battle, so he could only watch TV. When Lincoln scored the third goal, he almost screamed in his throat.

After looking at his watch, there was only a little time left, and he couldn't wait to rush back to the sidelines to shout a few words, telling the players to persist and the team would qualify.

Stepping on Roma and then Juventus, there is no more impressive record than this!

He's thinking too much, the game is playing so far, he doesn't need to direct from the sidelines, he doesn't need to shout and motivate, his players will do their best, because everyone knows what the result means!

Dybala began to go it alone again, he no longer believed in his teammates, and after taking the ball, he still chose to go it alone, and Mandzukic, who had just been replaced, reached out again and again to signal for the ball, but none of them could get the ball.

Dybala buries his head in the ball to break through, shoot, break through with the ball, and shoot again! Entered such an endless loop.

"Did Dybala really think he was Messi?" The narrator mocked from the side.

"The Parma people are all out of defense, there are almost no chances in the middle, he just forced the shot, and he just tickled the opponent's body, the airtight defense, how could he send the ball to the goal! It's better to fly with both wings and find Mandzukic! Rely on the advantage of the header to score the goal! ”

However, this is not a team that belongs to Mandzukic......

Wang Dalong and Lincoln swapped places, Lincoln was at the front, and he returned. Lincoln is a pure attacking midfielder with a rather weak defensive ability, unlike Wang Dalong, who is flexible at his feet and has the ability to tackle the ball, at least in defense can still help a lot.

Dybala suddenly found that in addition to those defensive players just now, there was actually more Wang Dalong by his side?

This is the first time he has crossed paths with Wang Dalong in this game.

Before, they were all on one side, each trying to score goals, but now, Wang Dalong actually ran back to help defend him?

This damn Japanese!

Yes, until now, he has not figured out which country Wang Dalong is from, only that the yellow-skinned ones are all Asians, and he takes it for granted that Wang Dalong is actually Japanese.

When I saw Wang Dalong, I felt a little superiority inexplicably.

Bring!

He suddenly stepped on the ball, came to an emergency stop, and then suddenly accelerated to pull the ball, trying to pass Wang Dalong through an emergency stop acceleration.

But he didn't think that Wang Dalong had already prepared to retreat, and the ball that Dybala pulled out at an accelerated pace was just picked up by Wang Dalong, and he easily snatched the ball to his feet.

Exercise! It's as if he's the only one who can play! Wang Dalong looked disdainful.

Then, with a big kick, he sent the ball to the front and let Lincoln scramble for the ball.

Dybala stood behind him, a little stunned, this guy, why did he snatch the ball at his feet so easily?

Can't figure it out......

When the referee blew the whistle for the end of the game, he wanted to go up and ask......