Donati followed Zhang Shu and ran quickly towards his own half, Sampdoria had just finished an attack, Bazzani's shot was too angled, the football was held in Castellazzi's arms, and then quickly tossed the ball to the feet of Di Biagio. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

It seems that Brescia intends to launch a counter-attack, and they have had a few counter-attacks before, but they have not invested many troops, although the Chinese kid who made a big fuss in the players' tunnel at half-time is indeed difficult, but he can only do it alone without a ball point.

At this time, it only takes a few people to go up and trap him, and even if he can't break the ball, it's still simple to interrupt their plan for a quick counterattack with a tactical foul.

"Sure enough..." Donati glanced back and saw Di Biagio's long pass, and the ball flew in the direction of Zhang Shu.

Instead of paying attention to the flight path of the football, he turned his head and fixed his eyes on Brescia 6.

As long as you keep an eye on someone, naturally there are teammates who come up to help, and there is no need to take risks yourself.

Donati chose a more secure plan, and there were a few times before because he was too greedy and wanted to try to break the ball while Zhang Shu was stopping the ball, but Zhang Shu was wiped clean by the stoppage. So he learned to be obedient later, but he dropped out half a meter behind Zhang Shu, constantly harassing him and preventing him from lifting his speed. Wait until your teammates come up and make plans.

Anyway, he is the only one at the front now, Brescia's center and another winger have to help defend and retreat deeply, Donati is not afraid of Zhang Shu passing the ball out.

The football flew over a distance of more than thirty meters and fell from the sky. But before it hit the ground, it was blocked by a foot sticking out of the air, and then it lost all kinetic energy under the unloading of that foot, and landed on the grass, and then the other foot flicked behind the football, and the half-high ball obediently rolled forward.

"It's a beautiful stop." Even as an opponent, Donati had to admit that the Chinese really had a good sense of the ball, and in the face of this long pass flying from diagonally behind, his stopping action was very coordinated, and he controlled the football with weight in the high-speed run, and even the speed did not decrease by half a point. Donati's plan to catch up with the opposition while Zhang Shu stopped the ball had to be put on hold for the time being.

But it's not a big deal, and Donati has a backup plan. He decisively stretched out his hand and grabbed Zhang Shu's jersey from behind.

The speed of the Chinese slowed down at once, "Beep~~~~!" With the referee's whistle, Zhang Shu stepped on the ball and stopped in place.

Donati turned to the referee and spread his hands out with an innocent expression. "There's no need to blow this ball, right? We just had normal physical contact," he said to the referee with a smile.

The referee also laughed, Donati was obviously talking nonsense with his eyes open, and he almost ripped off the No. 6 jersey just now.

Seeing that the referee was noncommittal about his appeal, Donati wanted to say something more, but in a trance, he seemed to feel a gust of wind blowing behind him.

He looked back and saw that Zhang Shu had already quickly continued to run forward.

"Huh? What about balls? Donati subconsciously looked at the football, and the football that had just been stepped on and stopped on the lawn by Zhang Shu was still lying quietly in place.

Then, before his next thought came to mind, another figure in a blue and white jersey suddenly burst out from behind him and kicked the ball towards Zhang Shu, who had already run away.

"It's another foul, it can be seen that Sampdoria pays more attention to Zhang Shu's defense, maybe it was Zhang Shu's goal in the first half that let them know that even if it is two people, defending Zhang Shu in a conventional way can't guarantee that they won't be broken. Donati's choice is very smart, Brescia's attack is not very large, as long as the speed of Brescia's counterattack is delayed, Brescia will not have a good chance when the defenders return to position. ”

Huang *Jian*Xiang said regretfully. In his heart, Sampdoria is always a little dissatisfied with Zhang Shu's foul, but as a CCTV commentator, he can't vent this dissatisfaction directly, but instead pretends to be an objective explanation for the opponent's smart choice.

This is the restriction of working in a national TV station, Huang * Jian* Xiang sighed in his heart, although he has the most channel resources, but as a price, he can't speak freely when he speaks, and he always needs to consider the consequences of every sentence, which is also a gain and a loss...

But the next second of sudden events interrupted his sighs, Bacchini, who had been running with the ball when he counterattacked just now, still did not stop his wild run after the referee's whistle, he ran almost straight to the football, and then kicked the ball out directly.

"Free kick quick !!" Huang *Jian* Xiang reacted quickly, and a loud roar was shouted almost at the moment when the football flew out.

When the referee blew the whistle, almost everyone's tense nerves relaxed, and the pace of the Sampdoria players who had been quickly returning to defense slowed down, anyway, the game was suspended, and Brescia was still behind except Zhang Shu, why not take the opportunity to recover his strength?

So much so that when Zhang Shu received the ball, their defense line was still in a state of scattered sand. The distance between the two centre-backs in front of Zhang Shu was more than 10 meters, and the others had not yet returned.

"You haven't blown the whistle yet! They've broken it! Donati shouted to the referee next to him.

But the referee ignored him, but ran directly after Zhang Shu who was carrying the ball and ran to the goal.

"..." Donati stood in place and scolded in a low voice, he also knew that he was careless about the ball, and now that Zhang Shu had run away, it was too late for him to chase back, so he simply stood in place and watched how his teammates responded to this sneak attack.

Zhang Shuzheng quickly approached Sampdoria's last line of defense with the ball, in order not to fall into the two central defenders, he used the outside of his right foot to slide the ball to the direction of the upper right corner of the penalty area, so that due to the opponent's position, the opponent's two central defenders will have a time difference, so that he can break through each.

The first central defender approached Zhang Shu, and instead of lunging up, he fought and retreated after getting close to Zhang Shu, jamming Zhang Shu's left side, preventing Zhang Shu from leaning towards the middle, while waiting for support from another teammate.

Soon, the second teammate also came up, and he chose a deeper position to reduce the angle of Zhang Shu's shot, in case Zhang Shu shot directly with his feet.

Zhang Shu could only continue to dribble the ball to the right, but as he moved forward, the angle of his shot became smaller and smaller.

But Zhang Shu didn't think about shooting.

When he was only 10 meters away from the bottom line, Zhang Shu, who was dribbling the ball at high speed, passed the ball without warning.

It was originally just a leg lift in a seemingly unremarkable run, but when it fell, it slammed his heel on the advancing football.

The forward-rolling soccer ball instantly changed the defense line under the oncoming impact and flew out behind the three people.

Before, Zhang Shu was facing the direction of the corner flag, and behind him, there was the arc top of the penalty area.

A bamboo-like figure led the rolling soccer ball into the penalty area with the ball, and then raised his right foot and made a shooting gesture after that.

"Zhang Shu has passed! Heels! There are no defenders at the edge of the penalty area! ”

"Caracciolo!!"

Huang Jianxiang shouted excitedly again.

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