It rained all the time.

The atmosphere was not harmonious.

In the 79th minute, Ronjut was once again brought down on the grass by the Juventus players.

The red-and-black sword-striped shirt was already covered with mud, and the white pants were barely white.

In the first 79 minutes, he's dropped countless times, but each time he's got up quickly the first time and then threw himself into the next attack.

But this time, the fans didn't see the familiar scene.

All they saw was Ronshit lying on his back on the muddy turf, gasping for air.

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"He's finally tired!"

The narrator in Turin screamed with delight.

The Juventus fans cheered in triumph.

And Conte, who has always maintained a high level of tension, finally relaxed his nerves a little.

He had finally waited for this moment!

The red-and-black No. 8 whose physical strength seems to be bottomless...... In front of Juve's extremely tight defensive system, it finally showed fatigue!

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"In 80 minutes, Ronjut completed more than 15,000 kilometers of running distance, much more than everyone on the field, and in order to contain him, as many as four players in the Juventus team paid the price of yellow cards, oh no, plus Marchisio who fouled this time, five people have already been yellowed in the process of defending Lonsvet......"

Zhan Tianjun was still analyzing the data, but he changed his words:

"But football is a sports competition where the result is more important than the process, and the truth of winning and losing will always seem so real and cruel here, if the score of 1-3 is maintained until the end, then no one will remember the efforts of Lonshte and his teammates, everyone will only remember that in front of a real strong opponent, AC Milan is nothing more than that! They still can't shake Juventus' dominance in Serie A! ”

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For the average player, 15,000 in a single game is indeed the limit.

But for Long Shute, he still has at least four thousand meters of physical strength.

It's just that Marchisio's defense with both hands and feet just now happened to be on his chest, making him breathless in an instant......

"This ball...... How to kick? ”

Emmanuelsen reached out and pulled him up from the ground, then asked with some frustration.

Of course, there will be a free kick after the foul, but this one is at least 30 metres away from goal!

Longshut didn't even enter Juventus's hinterland, and was blocked by the other party!

"Urby, you go to the penalty area to pick up the leak, and I'll kick the ball."

Ronshu let out a long breath and pushed Emmanuelsen away, then spun the ball in one direction and pressed it into the penalty spot.

Buffon suddenly felt like a great enemy, and even Conte, who was a little relaxed, couldn't help but roar again:

"Line up the human wall! At least three, four, five people! ”

Lonjut's free-kicks were not well-known, and his direct free-kicks could be counted on one hand, but Juventus still used the utmost vigilance against him.

Four big men with big shoulders and waists lined up on the periphery of the penalty area to form an impenetrable human wall, while the other players held back the Milan attackers one-on-one to prevent them from launching a second attack by surprise.

"Bang!"

With a muffled sound, Long Shute's whole person rose from the ground, and on the instep of his right foot, a lightning bolt slashed through the air!

Ronshit didn't choose to pass!

He came straight from 30 meters away with a blast!

Juventus players and fans gasped, while AC Milan pinned almost all their hopes on this shot.

Buffon's feet kicked the ground, and he was about to jump with all his might, but he involuntarily stopped.

The soccer ball flew straight out!

Distance Beam...... Even more than five meters!

"This shot flew up to the second floor of the stands!"

The narrator in Turin burst out laughing.

The rigorous German commentator, however, came to another conclusion:

"The failure to hold down this shot shows that Long Shute is no longer able to control his muscles precisely, and he is indeed tired."

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The game is played to this extent, and it must be false to say that you are not tired.

Even in the slow-paced Super League game, in the last few minutes, those players have to stick out their tongues to sweat and drink saliva to moisten their throats.

On Juve's side, even Pogba, who has only played for 25 minutes, has a layer of crystal hot sweat on his head, not to mention Marchisio and Vidal, who have been holding out for 80 minutes, even if they take turns to change defenses, the two of them have run a distance of more than 13,000 kilometers respectively - this data is two kilometers more than the usual running distance of the whole game, plus Longshute is good at sudden starts, they also have to follow frequent sprints, and the physical energy consumed can be imagined......

But now, multiple facts have proved that Long Shute is finally tired, and quite tired, otherwise how could he have kicked the football away with such a long-range shooting opportunity?!

When a player is physically exhausted, the biggest performance is not weakness in the limbs, but a bizarre illusion that he will lose an accurate grasp of the power and distance of the kick, so a simple long pass may be kicked directly out of the bottom line.

Everyone knows that Long Shute's physical fitness is the best in football, but even if he is a tin man, he has moments when he is slow to react!

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Allegri's mind has been blank since Mex's red card, and he doesn't even know why he listened to Lonsette's instructions, replacing striker Niang with defender Zaccardo and then replacing Nocerino and Montolivo with De Jong and Poli.

Of course, Lonshette has his intentions, Zaccardo's entry is to make up for the lack of numbers in the backline, as for replacing the other two midfielders just because they are about to cramp, and the manager is sitting on the bench in a daze without reacting, Lonshette has to remind Ayi to make a quick substitution......

"Urby, you stay in their half."

Emanulsen, who was habitually preparing to retreat, was stopped by Ronshit:

"Wait for my pass."

The Dutch full-back's heart couldn't help but feel excited.

He's going to pass me the ball?

Is the big guy going to help me become Mr. Key today?!

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As Lonshette kicked the ball away, it was Juve's goal kick this time.

Buffon took a soccer ball from the caddy, but the other caddie "coincidentally" threw a soccer ball as well, and two soccer balls suddenly appeared in the stadium.

The Juventus players immediately reacted to the referee, and Rocchi had no choice but to blow the whistle and signal the players to clear the extra football out of the game.

Leonardo Bonucci kicked the ball out, but he wasn't a striker after all, and his shot was low and flat, hitting a billboard on the sidelines and bouncing off the pitch......

By the time Abate threw the ball to the sidelines, at least 30 seconds had been wasted......

Even worse than wasting time was Juve's next tactic: they fell to each other more than 30 times at the back, but never once passed the halfway line!

If it were at the Bernabeu, this kind of unpromising style of play would have drawn boos from the home fans, but this is the Juventus Arena, and the Juventus fans in the stands cheered their team the most enthusiastically when Pogba played a dashing Marseille maneuver against Boehly.

They like to watch their opponents follow the Juventus players like wild dogs, but they can't even touch the shadow of football!

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After nearly 50 feet at the back, Juventus finally got the ball into Milan's backfield.

They also had to do this, because most of the Milan team were counter-attacking them, and if they stayed on their side, if they made a mistake in a certain position, it would be equivalent to giving the opponent a chance to counterattack quickly.

Therefore, compared with the backcourt, passing and controlling in the front court is a higher level.

It's just that Juventus is not Barcelona after all, and their backline has never pressed too much, which has led to the lack of players involved in the promotion, and the opponent in the midfield has formed a situation of playing more and playing less, and quickly lost the ball.

After conceding the goal, Juventus began to retreat back with a "hula" in front, and only Tevez dragged himself to the back for a walk.

Speaking of walking may be a bit of a lift for Tevez, because he probably can't reach a meter of speed in a second......

This is not to criticize him, as the striker is very active in normal play and has done his best to disrupt the Milan backline, with Mex's first yellow card to credit......

So he needs to catch his breath now, not to mention that such a defense is not suitable for the Argentine striker.

Tevez was swaying towards the middle circle, and suddenly felt his right foot go weak, and his whole body couldn't help but stumble!

And then...... Only then did he feel a storm sweeping over him!

8！

LONG！

Tevez couldn't help but swallow.

He was not unaware of the red storm that swept across Europe.

Back in his time at Manchester City, his team was completely destroyed by their opponents at the Etihad, and he was supposed to be on the bench to refuse the manager's orders......

Now, that feeling came back to his mind in an instant, and he felt a chill suddenly ripple through his body!

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When Lonshit first shocked Europe, the media used to describe his speed as "red lightning".

This time, they still couldn't find a more suitable adjective.

Because that's a bolt of lightning!

It's just that today's lightning has added a touch of black to the red, but no one can stop it!

The narrator in Turin suddenly became anxious:

"The dragon is speeding up! The ball is not at his feet! He...... What exactly? ”

He didn't speak very quickly, and it took him a little more than four seconds to finish these three sentences.

And Longshute, who has already raised his speed to the peak, has also completed the 40-meter sprint!

That red-black lightning bolt came from AC Milan's 30-meter area in less than five seconds...... Advance to the 30-metre zone of Juventus!

What Marchisio, Vidal, Pogba...... In the blink of an eye, he was left behind!

When Ronshin sprints off the ball, only Usain Bolt can stop him!

At this moment, all eyes of Juventus were focused on the number eight lightning bolt that pierced the pitch straight through, so much so that they didn't even notice the change on the other side!

De Jong, who broke the ball before, passed directly to Emmanulsen, and the Dutch fullback sent a straight kick to the front without saying a word!

He is the only long-time teammate in this team who has experienced his Ajax career with Ronshette, and this is a tacit understanding...... There are still some!

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The black-and-white ball caught up with the red-black lightning diagonally, and Juventus' backline suddenly jumped up.

Conte jumped out of his seat with a butt, and at that moment, he had a vague sense of foreboding.

He watched as the lightning suddenly turned around during the flight, knocking his defender Chiellini to the ground, and then continued into the penalty area without jerkiness, blasting a thunderbolt at the isolated goalkeeper Gianluigi Buffon!

He watched as Buffon collapsed on the goal line, while the snow-white net was blown up by a thunderbolt!

3-2？！

Conte couldn't believe his eyes!

This unjustifiable attack...... Why did he get in?!

Can this TMD be called tactical?!