Mazzajia was anxious to get his team to score, and Mugunio was about to calm down, and when he almost pushed the ball into the goal, he jumped up and roared, and the Inter players heard his roar and quickly adjusted, and he had nothing to worry about. Everything was going according to his mind.

After encountering the frantic attack of their opponents on the road, Inter Milan also survived, and now they are gradually adjusting to play Napoli's defensive counter-attack.

Jose Mourinho lifted his leg in the dugout. He thought Mazari was a funny man. Doesn't he know that he's very good at counter-attacking?

If you still press the attack like this, you are not afraid of being counterattacked by Inter Milan to score a goal?

He has nothing to worry about, the game is all in this and it shouldn't be a problem for Inter to win this game.

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Just when Mourinho was feeling at ease, Chen Yingying was battling Córdoba, who likes to make small moves, in the penalty area.

When Arshavin crossed, Chen Yingya rushed forward to fight for the top, when he felt Córdoba tug his clothes on his side, which slowed his momentum slightly. But Chen Yingying didn't give up thinking about continuing to rush forward, and Cordoba's small pulling action could not last forever, he always pulled and let go, in order to disrupt Chen Yingying's rhythm ().

It's quite subtle, and it's basically invisible. It's not like some defenders who tug at your clothes as if they won't let go without tearing them.

When Cordoba grabbed the jersey, Chen Yingying needed to use more strength to break free, and when Cordoba let go suddenly, he had increased the output rate, just like the accelerator pedal to the end, and then suddenly released the handbrake of the car, and quickly ran out, the result was that he couldn't grasp the stability and timing at all......

He's on top.

Lying on the ground, he glared back at Córdoba.

The veteran defender, who had been with Milan for many years, was holding up his hands and signaling that he had no additional movement at all.

And the referee was obviously deceived by his appearance and did not blow for a foul on Córdoba.

It's a pity that Chen Yingying won't fake falling, otherwise when he was dragged by Córdoba's clothes, he immediately raised his hands high, leaned forward, and fell to the ground with an exaggerated wail, maybe he could cheat a penalty or something.

Chen Yingying got up from the ground, thinking that he had given the other party too much time to pull the jersey so calmly.

What if it was faster, so that the other party didn't have time to pull himself?

Taking advantage of a dead ball, he ran next to Arshavin.

"Shava, can you pass the ball a little faster?" He asked.

Arsha civilization white Chen hero's meaning, but he has concerns: "Dress too fast, I'm afraid you won't be able to stand up, time is too tight..."

"It's okay, I just need to be on time. You just have to pass the football to the goal as fast as possible, and you can't count it as my ()! Chen Yingying patted Arshavin on the shoulder, turned and ran away.

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Next, Inter's players noticed a bit of a change in Napoli's wide attack.

Arshavin's pass was more abrupt and the ball flew faster. In the past, in order to give full play to Chen Yingying's height advantage, Arshavin's cross was relatively high and floating, and the football flew in the air for a longer time, although it fell from the air and was closest to the top of Chen Yingxing's head, but it also gave Inter Milan defenders time to prepare.

Therefore, with the cooperation of Córdoba's small movements, Zivo was still able to play a long and short time with Chen Yingying in terms of headers.

Now the situation has changed, although the opponent's pass is low, even Córdoba can reach the ball, but the ball is faster. Now it feels like a shooting star across the front of Inter's penalty area, and the slightest delay could lead to a slip over.

In fact, Arshavin's crosses were not so accurate in the past, but with Chen Yingying joining Zenit and as Advocaat established the tactics with Chen Yingya as the core of the attack, Arshavin's cross skills have also been greatly improved in practice and games. Now he can make almost any crosses he wants.

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Chen Yingying tried it, and he found that it was easier for him to top this kind of ball, although it was very likely that the ball was pushed out by Zivo, Maxwell (NPVI) and others before him.

But as long as the ball can get around the defender in front of him and fall into his range, Córdoba can't stop himself!

Just now, the football flew over like lightning, and he rushed forward, not only breaking free from Córdoba's defense in one fell swoop, but also hitting the football, but this ball was too right, and was shot out by Cesar who was guarding the goal line, and then kicked out of the sideline by McConn's big foot.

Although she didn't score, Chen Yingya saw hope. So he didn't have his hands on his head and cover his face this time ().

He turned and grinned toothily at Córdoba.

Your good days are over!

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Of course, this kind of low-level pass may not be able to hit Chen Yingying's head every time. So the first few times, Chen Yingying basically didn't top football, but this won't change his decision.

In the 34th minute, Arshavin once again passed the ball with a high speed and a low arc, this time the ball bypassed the defending Maxwell and made a big arc.

In order to prevent the arc from flying too close to the goal and being directly obtained by the goalkeeper, Arshavin did not rush to the fast baseline when he passed the ball, so that even if it was not picked up by the goalkeeper, it would fly directly out of bounds.

He was just in a straight line with the big penalty area line, and he decisively crossed with his feet!

The football is not high, about a little higher than a person, but the ball is fast, like a full moon scimitar, cutting through the penalty area of Inter Milan.

Tear open their defenses!

The ball went around Maxwell in the front, and Zivo was going to head the ball, but he found that the ball was a little far away from him, and by the time he ran over, the ball had already flown away.

The thought came to his mind the moment the soccer ball flew flat in front of his eyes.

He turned his head with the football."

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When Arshavin passed the ball, Chen Yingying and Cordoba were still outside the box.

This time, Cordoba didn't plan to pull Chen Yingying's jersey with his hands anymore, if Anci's small movements were the same, it would be so uncreative" is actually because his experience and intuition have told him that if he continues to pull like this, he won't be able to pull this bear ().

So this time, he blocked half of his body in the path of Chen Yingying's advance. intends to entangle Chen Yinghua with his hands and feet and interfere with him to grab points, even if it is a foul this time, it is at most just a free kick outside the penalty area.

He started early and got stuck on Chen Yingying's road money.

When he pinned his hopes on using this way to interfere with Chen Yingying, Chen Yingying bumped into him.

He only felt as if he had been hit from behind by a speeding heavy truck, and his whole body lost his balance and center of gravity, and tilted to the other side. When he looked up in surprise, he saw the Napoli slogan, wrapped in a majestic momentum, rushed into the penalty area, and then ...... "Jump!"

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"On his side, there is not a single defender! In front of him, there was only one Julio left, Cesar! ”

The Neapolitan radio announcer shouted.

"Heroes One by One"

Everyone's eyes were focused on Chen Yingying in the forbidden area, in the huge forbidden area, he was the only one who jumped forward and was the only protagonist on this stage.

In the next second, he rushed forward with the momentum!

At the same time, a look of horror flashed across the face of Giulio Cesar in front of him - his eyes widened and his mouth opened as if he wanted to call for backup.

But now, there is no one to support him, he can only rely on himself!

He lunged and pounced, but it was after the ball flew into the goal.

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“”heroooooooooooooooooo——goooooooooooooooooooooooooooool()！！！“ The narcotics narrator jumped from his seat, raised his arms and roared to the sky.

"Hero! Hero! Hero! Heroic Heroes Heroic Heroes !! The ball is in!!! The commentators from other TV stations also shouted.

"In the thirty-fourth minute of the first half, Napoli took the lead!! They are in their own home turf, ahead of Inter Milan! 、，

'They are ahead of Jose Mourinho's team! They were on their home turf and left Jose Mourinho behind!! ”

"Chen Yingying! Beautiful header! Pretty! The goal is so beautiful!! ”

"No foul, no foul! When Chen Yingying rushed forward, there was no movement on his arm, this was a reasonable collision, and he could only blame Cordoba for being too thin! ”

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Chen Yingying, who landed on the ground, saw that the football had scored, and he turned around and ran to the "Inter Milan coach's box" on the sidelines.

He waved his way back to his team-mates who were going to come up to celebrate with him, and rushed straight to the front of the visitors' dugout, where he stood on the sidelines.

At this time, in the inter Milan coach's bench and on the bench, someone had already gotten up, and they all stood up, walked towards Chen Yingying, waved at him, shouted at him, and warned him not to mess around.

Chen Yingying simply ignored them, let those people point at him and roar loudly, he lifted his jersey and straightened forward!

He looked at Mourinho, who was standing in front of him, and revealed the words on the vest inside:

"To Mourinho:

Now you know who I am, right?

Heroes(). ”

The accusations of those Inter Milan coaches and players were louder, and their fingers almost poked Chen Yingxing's face, of course, before they could really poke it, they were pushed away by the Napoli players who rushed over.

Chen Yingying spread his legs and stood in front of Mourinho, who had been standing on the sidelines to direct the game just now, so the distance between the two people is now from the sideline to the sideline of the command area.

Mourinho held his head high and didn't look at Chen Yingying, who was close at hand, but Chen Yingying was taller than him, even if she tilted her head, he could see Chen Yingying's arrogant face. Unless......" he twisted his face away.

But he kept this posture all the time, unchanged, as if he didn't want others to know that he was deliberately avoiding Chen Yingying, so he showed weakness.

He wasn't going to show weakness. So he maintained the posture he had just now, looking ahead, as if standing in front of him was not a living person with a height of 1.93 meters, but just a cloud of air, and his eyes could penetrate Chen Yingying and throw it to the court.

Next to the two of them, the Napoli players and the Inter Milan players were huddled together, and there were some clashes between the two sides because of Chen Yingya's provocation.

But between them, Chen Yingying and Mourinho are like people who do not belong to the same world as them at all, Mourinho stands with his head held high, and Chen Yingying maintains the posture of lifting his jersey, stubbornly showing the words on his chest to the man who ignores him.

Someone laughed.

"These two people got together, and it was really Mars hitting the Earth! Ha ha! ”

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PS, this is a war between a madman and a mad bear!

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