In fact, the current situation of the Inter Milan team seems to be like a flood that has been blocked.

If you play poorly, the team will gradually become a stagnant water; As soon as the kick is opened, it is like a floodgate, and it is not something that the three defenders of the Juventus team can stop.

Seeing that Zambrotta was embarrassed, Davis hurriedly threw away Pirlo and rushed to the scene.

Tacinadi also caught up and jammed Zanetti's route deeper again.

Zambrotta let go of his embarrassment and came from behind to fill in.

Suddenly, a situation of encirclement was immediately formed on the court.

Football offense and defense are not sieges, and there is a lack of one of the three around. On the pitch, three players can trap one player.

If Zanetti had been his predecessor Maradona at this time, he would have chuckled and dribbled the ball into the penalty area from the very front......

If he had just arrived at Manchester United, Cristiano Ronaldo would have rushed over with the ball, then stood up and asked the referee why he didn't blow the whistle from a carp on the ground......

It's a pity that Zanetti is neither his predecessor Maradona nor the later Ronaldo, he is Zanetti, and when the three-sided circle failed, he passed the ball to Seedorf not far away quite calmly.

Pirlo followed Davis up to pick up Zanetti. Seeing the ball at Seedorf's feet, his brain was hot and he rushed to the edge of the penalty area.

In an instant, Inter Milan had Vieri, Caron, Di Biagio, Zanetti and Pirlo in front, as well as Seedorf with the ball.

Exactly six people.

The game had just been played for ten minutes, and the players were quite full of energy, and the Juventus players retreated like a tide.

There are only three Juventus strikers at the back of Inter Milan......

Although the team needs to invest troops in the attack, you can't ignore the butt, can you?

Inter Milan's midfield and backfield are also on full display.

Zanetti stood near the center circle and immediately crossed the knife, behind Grosso, Blanco, and Materazzi, and Toldo stood on the edge of the small penalty area, staring into the distance......

At this time, Seedorf was dribbling the ball in the front court, and he was also wondering, should he listen to this KING coach?

In fact, near the big forbidden area, this is already within the range of Seedorf's cannon, and it is possible to shoot at goal, at least 80% sure!

But the Italian international Buffon, who was guarding the goal, instantly dropped to half to half with his long-range goal, and it wasn't even yet.

ACCORDING TO COACH KING, A SCORE BELOW 60 IS CALLED FAILING. A failing shot is called a wave shot, and a wave shot is equivalent to looking for a woman with a raincoat......

Seedorf remembers that in the Austrian bar, Yin Yang had a lot of theories that made the players laugh. Then this gentleman-looking KING also divided a shooting criterion.

A midfielder's shot of less than 60% is a wave shot, a striker's shot of less than 30% is called a fail, and the defender is stricter, and the probability of less than 90% is a wave shot!

And Yin Yang also encouraged everyone to find out if anyone in the team was wasting on the field, then give a small punishment, let him go out after the game to buy a raincoat for all the players.

Sadly, Seedorf was included in the midfielders.

That means he has to score one goal in three shots. If he's already scored a goal, he's not under pressure, but ......

Seedorf didn't dare to shoot here and was ready to look for the best opportunity to shoot!

At this time, Seedorf guarded the ball near the baseline.

Suddenly, Seedorf remembered Yin Yang and his deep conversation.

"Seedorf, you are not very old in the Inter Milan team, but you are the main player with the most honors and the most experience in the tournament, and the team needs you to contribute."

"Seedorf, you dribble the ball on the pitch and no one can snatch the ball from your feet and you're not afraid of the opponent counter-attacking. But not every player in the team is Seedorf. If I'm on the pitch and you get your ball, don't lose it in a minute and then get counter-attacked and lose the game. ”

……

Seedorf's mind flashed with a thought, he raised his head sharply, easily crossed Nedved, turned his head slightly, and glanced at Inter Milan's backfield, together with goalkeeper Toldo, there were only five people in the backfield.

If he concedes a goal, the Juventus team will counterattack and hit a must!

Seedorf sighed in his heart: "This KING coach has never played football, but he has a grasp of the game, and this kind of persuasion is too alternative, and it is difficult to refuse......"

The slow-paced Sido suddenly pushed the ball, pouted his big buttocks, pushed away Nedved, who was grabbing, accelerated and rushed into the big penalty area.

Juventus' Tudor has come up.

Vieri was watched by Thuram, and Caron, who was also under Montero's guard, had no room to develop, and he slammed the ball with his heel into the corner of the six-yard box to take Tudor away.

It was Andrea Pirlo who received the ball in the middle of the box and the small box, close to the outside of the box.

In front of him, players from both sides were tangling around the six-yard box, blocking his way forward or volleying.

At this time, Davis on one side approached at high speed like a beast.

Before Davies could make the tackle, Pirlo picked up a kick and the ball leaped high......

Seedorf saw Pirlo's kick in the penalty area, and he was furious: "Are you jerking off? ”

Suddenly, he was overjoyed that someone had bought a raincoat......

After Pirlo fired the anti-aircraft gun, he looked at the ball flying in the air with a serious expression on his face, but he did not say a word.

The gaze shot from his eyes was intense, as if to guide the ball forward.

The high-powered lights around the stadium illuminate the space as if it were daytime, and the ball is bathed in light and gliding at a rapid pace.

When the ball flew not far from the goal, it seemed to suddenly feel the gravitational pull of the earth, and suddenly this trembling, turned around and turned sharply.

Buffon leaped high, the ball brushing the fingertips of his raised hands, and then from under the crossbar of the goal, at an unrecognizable distance, grazing the white net, sliding onto the turf, rolling a few times, and not moving......

At this moment, time seems to stand still, and only the high-speed camera on the sidelines faithfully records the moment.

Seeing the ball fly into the goal as he wished, Pirlo raised his arms, turned and ran, his long flowing hair flying. Behind him was a group of strong men, with hideous faces, chasing after him one by one as if they were crazy.

Seeing Pirlo score, Yin Yang was very happy and said: "Pirlo won't spoil the signature dish in his hands......"

At this time, Yin Yang suddenly discovered that something was wrong, the direction of Pirlo's impact was completely aimed at him.

When he clearly saw the small handful of beard under Pirlo's chin, Yin Yang was suddenly shocked: "This is not a damn stacked arhat...... right?"