Chapter 222: Just Run, Run, Run

Wang Dalong is now without Guedes and Kuvas, there is one less person, it is basically impossible to complete a hat trick, AC Milan is not a bad team, how can he score if he wants to score, whether he can score or not, it may not be.

If Guedes and Couvas were both there, it might not be so difficult against AC Milan, but now only Lincoln and him are left, just the two of them, how to break through the door of Milan?

If Kuvas hadn't been so bad just now, there would have been plenty of opportunities, but now, alas......

Not to mention the goal, even Europa League qualification is a bit hanging.

But Parma couldn't just surrender.

There is no choice but to defend and counterattack.

There are few people, Wang Dalong can only get closer to Lincoln, and it depends on whether his teammates in the backcourt can give it or not. I didn't want to dribble the ball just now, but now I can't do it without it!

Wang Dalong is very stable with the ball, although Montolivo behind him is close to him, it is impossible to grab the ball at his feet, Montolivo is an organizational midfielder, the style of play is soft, and it is not suitable to mark Wang Dalong at all. Wang Dalong got rid of him easily every time he got the ball, and if it weren't for Kuczka's coming to help defend, it is estimated that Montolivo would cry.

But Wang Dalong didn't take advantage of it, because only Lincoln came to respond, and there were too few people to pose a threat to the Milan defense. The teammates on the right were basically defending from behind, and they didn't come up to answer at all.

If it was an average, it would be okay, but now Parma are behind.

Milan's attack was very simple, that is, two or three passes were passed into Parma's big penalty area, and as before, it was okay to score or not anyway, mainly to let the ball fly past.

"At this time, I think I can only rely on Wang Dalong to break through, a big foot in the back, Lincoln is high enough, grab the ball and hand it to Wang Dalong, let Wang Dalong take the ball to break through, it's really not good, just create more set pieces, set pieces must be scored more, maybe a penalty?" Huang Jianxiang offered advice.

In fact, what he said was quite right, otherwise Wang Dalong would not be so close to Lincoln, Lincoln now exists as a bridgehead, and he is only responsible for making balls for Wang Dalong.

But Milan central defenders Gustavo and Paletta are sandwiched, and Lincoln actually can't take advantage. Normally, the two of them tend to get caught between the other four.

Don't let this guy get the ball! That's what they thought in Montolivo.

Montolivo was in front of Wang Dalong, and Kuczka was behind Wang Dalong, one in front and one behind, blocking Wang Dalong's receiving route. In the case of boccia, it is generally swept by Montolivo, which also shows that this guy's interception statistics are particularly high. In terms of golf, it is basically Kuczka, and his height of 1.86 meters is enough to make a fortune on Wang Dalong's head, although Wang Dalong's bounce makes up for his lack of height, he still does not take advantage.

Huang Jianxiang's suggestion actually doesn't work.

In the end, Wang Dalong could only run back to ask for the ball!

This is the most terrifying Wang Dalong.

Wang Dalong, who can't get the ball, is not difficult to defend, but Wang Dalong, who gets the ball, is difficult to defend.

Montolivo was not as fast as Wang Dalong, so although he stood in front of Wang Dalong, as soon as the latter accelerated, he was dumped, so in fact, only Kuczka could follow.

However, after Wang Dalong returned to his own half to get the ball, he still had to face Montolivo.

Then, he can only continue to deal with them in the midfield, and the focus is still on Montolivo, there is still a lot of time left for him, he has to solve Montolivo first.

Isn't Montolivo going strong? Then let him put on a good show.

After he got the ball, he went to find Montolivo, and then he didn't need to feint to make Montolivo very embarrassed. And, it's a bit excessive!

Take the ball and don't attack, but go to provoke Montolivo? It's a bit of a bad job!

Crespo saw it in his eyes and didn't shout anything, anyway, even if he attacked it immediately, he might be weak and unable to form a climate.

It's good to torture Montolivo a bit!

After a few rounds, Montolivo also found out that Wang Dalong was intentional, but he really didn't have anything to do with Wang Dalong.

Hmph, didn't you just say you wanted to guard me off?

Come on?

Montolivo ran a little awkwardly, and Wang Dalong deliberately stopped to let this guy catch his breath!

Montolivo looked at Wang Dalong and was very annoyed in his heart, if he hadn't kicked the middle, he wouldn't want to be dragged by Wang Dalong like this. It's just that Wang Dalong likes to walk in the middle, and if he doesn't go to the side, he can't run away, and if Kuczka wasn't watching from the side, his fate would be even worse.

As a last resort, he can only be near the midfield, so he puts Wang Dalong down, a purely tactical foul, anyway, if he doesn't play, the referee will not take out the cards.

Wang Dalong is not depressed, he did this, in fact, it is a good thing for Parma, at least he can keep the ball and reorganize the attack. He and Lincoln alone were in front.

Actually, it's a little tiring.

People are not made of steel, and there will always be times when they can't run. Especially breaking through with the ball really requires more physical strength.

And dribbling is not invincible!

Sometimes, Wang Dalong feels that passing the ball is much more comfortable than dribbling! Unfortunately, he had to dribble the ball this time because there was no one to help him.

Kuvas, why do you like to dribble so much? Wang Dalong even remembered Kuvas, just because you are greedy, and then, I have to take the ball too!

Damn, I'm going to score a goal!

Montolivo is not terrible, the annoying thing is Kucka, this guy is like a ghost, always wandering behind him.

Montolivo's set-piece was a bit far from goal, but Wang Dalong was also in a hurry to serve, and instead beckoned Lincoln over.

Does this guy still want to shoot? Montolivo glanced at him with disdain, did he really think of himself as a master? The walls of people are so special that you don't need to be lined up, and you can't shoot into them.

Of course, you can't shoot in, and at a distance of more than forty meters, even if Juninho comes, it's unlikely.

"Lincoln, can you run faster?" Wang Dalong and Lincoln communicated, he just wanted to talk to Lincoln about something.

"Faster?" Lincoln definitely could, but running so fast was really physically demanding.

"Well, even faster!"

"We're going to take them by surprise."

The two men stood together, looking at the Milan goal in the distance, both thinking about how to break through the gate.

'As long as we are quicker than them, we have a chance to score. Two people can finish the same outflanking shot. ”

"You go to the wing, leave it to me in the middle, and once I rush in, you pass the ball, high or low."

"Can you grab Mom?"

"You don't pass to the crowd, you pass forward, they're not as fast as me, you don't have to think about my speed, you just pass the ball forward, a meter or two in advance, so I have enough time to get rid of them."

"Okay."

When the referee's whistle blew, Wang Dalong gently pushed the ball to Lincoln, and he didn't rush forward, after all, it was only the two of them. Kuczka quickly came around.

Wang then pulled to the left and staggered the Montolivo defence, but Lincoln still put the ball back at his feet.

Kuczka didn't make a move, but he accelerated ahead of Wang Dalong to prevent him from breaking through!

But Wang Dalong passed the ball to Lincoln again.

This seemed to make Kuczka very satisfied, and then the speed slowed down, and he felt that the only way to force Wang Dalong to pass the ball was the best and most successful defense.

Lincoln appeared in the previous line of Couvas, in terms of speed? He doesn't have to be slow with Kuvas.

So against the Milan defender, he will not lose confidence either.

Just buckle to the left, take a trip, and then follow the huge body, directly squeezing the Milan fullback behind him! Immediately after that, he accelerated again and continued to drive the ball forward!

It's getting faster and faster! It's like a special game to play 100 meters of acceleration?

The fans in the stands were in an uproar, and then their eyes widened again.

Because Lincoln, who caught up with the ball for the second time, continued to kick the ball to the bottom line! Instead of cutting inward to the right!

The third time, he had to pull the Milan full-back five meters away!

Soon the ball was pushed near the empty baseline!

Lincoln is tall, and one step is equivalent to the two big steps of Couvas before, plus the speed is fast, so everyone looks at it with a sense of visual impact.

Then Lincoln didn't stop at all, and directly pumped his left foot through the middle!

This is a big difference from the previous Kuvas!

Kuvas used to dribble with his head and didn't pass the ball at all, and he chose to continue to dribble the ball outside the penalty area, instead of cooperating with his teammates, whether it was time or space, he was killed.

But Lincoln was different, he knew that Wang Dalong would definitely run to the front to pick it up! He doesn't need to care if the ball can be passed in front of Wang Dalong, he just needs to pass, the faster the better!

He knew that Wang Dalong would definitely appear, but he didn't know if he could grab the ball!

After passing it out, he looked up into the big forbidden area.

That's right! I happened to see Wang Dalong accelerating in front of Gustavo!

In fact, just when Lincoln passed the Milan fullback just now, Wang Dalong also accelerated with him.

The audience was in an uproar, not only surprised by Lincoln, but also surprised by Wang Dalong's simultaneous start.

His off-ball runs were just as fast, but he didn't run straight with the ball like Lincoln, pretending to be a Kuczka with him, and then suddenly he was back in the middle and dribbled a shot in front of Montolivo.

When Lincoln hit the ball for the second time, Wang Dalong ran behind Montolivo.

After Lincoln made his third trip past Milan's entire defense, Wang Dalong also rushed to Gustavo's side in one go!

Wang Dalong, who runs without the ball, can still get rid of all entanglements.

Gustavo's eyes widened, and he immediately stretched out his right hand.

However, the right hand was half a second late.

Or, Wang Dalong can actually speed up! That's half a second faster! He's empty! It makes no sense to close the door with his teammates, because by the time Lincoln pumped the ball to the middle, Wang Dalong had already rushed out of several positions!

It's definitely not offside......

"The ball went in!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!"

"The ball went in!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!"

"Good Ball !!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!"

"It's incredible! The two of them toyed with each other's five people! ”

"Lincoln broke through on the left and Wang Dalong outflanked in the middle! Although the strength of the two is very small, the energy that bursts out is very huge! ”

Montella on the sidelines, his mouth opened into an O-shape, and the hell was like this, equalizing the score?

A few seconds ago, Milan's defense was fine, and it was impossible to let Wang Dalong in, but a few seconds later, this guy actually rushed to the front to push the goal?

Falk Squid!

How is this possible! How could this guy be allowed to run to the front! What the hell were you guys doing?

Gustavo's feeling was the most direct, he had seen Wang Dalong running blindly at Kuczka and Montolivo before, and in an instant, Wang Dalong jumped up to him, and when he realized that the situation was not good, and wanted to reach out to pull him, Wang Dalong had already rushed past him.

The young Milan goalkeeper Donnarumma had nothing to do with the boccia ball in this cross, attacked, it seemed that he couldn't reach it, and if he didn't attack, he could only wait for Wang Dalong to shoot.

In the end, he hesitated, but still didn't come out, and when Wang Dalong pushed and shot, there was no pressure at all. Left-footed push and hit a half-high ball.

The excited Wang Dalong rushed to Lincoln, and then jumped on top of Lincoln.

",,! It really worked! ”

"Lincoln, you've passed so beautifully!"

"I think you're running more perverted, how did you do that?" Lincoln actually didn't expect this cooperation to be successful, although Wang Dalong only ran without the ball, but if he wanted to run out of such an excellent position, it was really not ordinary!

"Just run, run, run......"

"Just run, run, run......" Lincoln repeated his sentence, with a few question marks floating above his head, and he really couldn't imagine anything special about this sentence, why he scored a goal while running.

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Crespo and Vieri looked at each other with a hint of shock in each other's eyes.

"It's you, you can't even touch the ball."

"You can't even squeeze people."

"It's so perverted."

"It's quite perverted."

"And we are not the same type of ......"

"He's a lot better than you."

"It's much better than you."

“……”

Two people are losing each other?

"What's next?" Vieri asked.

"That's it."

"Fake, why do you think you're a cheat? Are you really the manager of Parma? ”

"Shh......h

In this situation, to be able to play at this level and equalize, what else, Crespo is already very satisfied, just let Wang Dalong toss in front, right? As long as he can score goals, it's fine. Otherwise, what better way could there be? After all, there is one less person to download.

A draw is the greatest gift from God!

Do you want to overtake the score? His heart skipped a beat inexplicably, I don't know if Wang Dalong thinks the same thing?

But although he is the coach of Parma, he seems to be more like a fan of Wang Dalong......