Chapter 242: The Promised Assist
In fact, the most nervous person on the sidelines was Leonardo, whose team not only trailed by one goal, but also didn't even have a decent shot on goal after more than 20 minutes of play. It's hard not for him to be nervous......
If they lose this game at home stadium, it will basically declare them out of the Serie A title this season.
This is clearly not the result that Leonardo wants to see, nor is it Massimo. Moratti was able to accept the result.
He Xu's kick just now was actually a good opportunity, but his luck was too bad! Before you know it, Leonardo is also starting to complain. If it weren't for the wrong direction today! The goal must have gone in!
Later, he had even begun to have the idea that if it weren't for Giovinco's luck, we would have been in the lead by now!
I don't know why he came up with such funny ideas, or if he can help the team win. In short, as soon as these ideas are generated, there are some irrepressible tendencies......
The ball is controlled at the feet of the Juventus players, Vidal is really strong, and he is not tied to the European Championship, so he almost single-handedly covers all the individual dribbling breakthroughs in the Juventus midfield.
Liang Yuan and Fan watching the ball at the scene. Basten stared at the pitch, and Van . Basten suddenly said, "It seems that He Xu's state today is not good!" That's not going to work, how can they win the league? ”
Hearing this, Liang Yuan laughed, "What? Now an Inter fan? ”
Fan. Basten did not look at him. just said, "Although Juventus and Inter Milan are both sworn enemies of AC Milan, Juventus does not have a player I support, but Inter Milan has my apprentice!" Gotta support it, right? ”
Liang Yuan shrugged, "I guess you won't need to support your nemesis so against your will because of your apprentice soon!" ”
"You said that rumor about He Xu and Real Madrid is true?"
"It's true! I dare to vouch for the alcohol I drank for the rest of my life, if the news I told you was fake! Then all the alcohol I drank in the second half of my life was also fake! ”
Fan. Basten didn't pay any more attention to Liang Yuan, but fell into deep thought. Real Madrid! How many players dream of a lifetime and don't know if it's a good thing or a bad thing for you?
Just in Fan. While Basten was pondering, there was a sudden change on the field.
Vidal fell to the ground, clutching his calves and tossing and turning in pain. And Marchisio, Simeone. Pepe rushed at Zanetti, who was standing there, at the same time. Marchisio's attitude seems to be a bit worse. Looks very hands-on trending.
"Oh! Zanetti fouled Vidal, who threatened a breakthrough with the ball, so Zanetti opted to bring him down in a relatively safe place. However, it seems that the foul of the Sa team is a bit serious, which has caused a lot of dissatisfaction among the Juventus players. ”
Javier. Zanetti stood there. Look at Marchisio and Simeone who rushed up against him. Pepe. I don't know what to do. The ball just now really wanted to break the ball. But who knew that Vidal guy actually turned around and wanted to dodge. I didn't have time to retract my feet just now, so I kicked him in the calf with a shoe spike.
Wait, could it be him. Deliberately?
Because the calves themselves are equipped with shin guards, they are not so easy to get injured, not to mention that they are not there to hurt others.
Just as he was about to explain to the referee, the English referee had already made the decision and he walked up to Zanetti and showed a yellow card.
Zanetti breathed a sigh of relief, fortunately, a yellow card, which was within my psychological tolerance.
Marchisio and others were unhappy with the decision, insisting that the referee should give the Inter captain a red card and send him off the pitch.
may be because of the fact that the referee was not inferior to the referee in the course of the argument, in short, Marchisio also received a yellow card. This made Vidal, who fell to the ground, very dissatisfied. You managed to create a yellow card, but you applied for a yellow card from the referee yourself! Isn't that equivalent to no gain? Ignoring his team-mate's stupidity, he slowly stood up and prepared to take a free-kick in front.
Zanetti watched him stand up, and his guess was confirmed.
And Marchisio didn't expect the referee to give him a yellow card, which is a bit too ruthless, right?
Perhaps it was from this moment that the players of both teams had a fire in their hearts. The scale of their actions on the field has also become larger, so that the referee has to "calm down" the emotions of the players of both teams by stopping the game and verbally warning again and again.
However, this appeasement does not seem to have any effect, but it feels like adding fuel to the fire.
From the 33rd minute when Zanetti and Marchisio were carded until the 40th minute, the number of fouls on the field reached 12 in just a few minutes. And there is no shortage of vicious actions such as shining shoe spikes and hugging and falling.
"We saw that the mentality of the players on both teams was wrong at this point, and after the referee showed two yellow cards in a row, it was obvious that the mood of both sides was not good. This kind of action of playing fifty boards each seems to have no effect......"
Krudelli was right, even the always calm Zanetti was very upset because of the yellow card, not to mention his players and younger brothers.
Leonardo stood on the sidelines again and shouted, "Calm down! Give me a good kick! You're kicking a ball! Not a war! Give me a good kick! ”
Maybe the sentence that was repeated twice in just a few words was his most basic request, or maybe Leonardo, who was already so nervous that his hands were shaking, could only say such words.
The fans were also annoyed by the referee, who jumped up in unison and greeted the poor referee with an Italian national curse.
This referee is very calm, maybe it's because he's an Englishman and doesn't understand what Italy's national scolding means, right?
With five minutes to go, Inter Milan were still 1-0 down at their home stadium. And their captain was also carrying a yellow card.
He Xu and Chen Bo seemed to have become dispensable, because the football had been dangling near the midfield, and the two of them had almost no chance to catch the ball.
However, this is also good news for Leonardo, because Chen Bo's physical exertion in the first half was very small, so his playing time in the second half may be extended accordingly. With such a striker on the court, even if he can't receive the ball, he can put a lot of psychological pressure on the opponent, right?
Time was passing minute by minute, and Chen Bo and He Xu were almost bored enough to go to Buffon to play rock-paper-scissors in the front court. It's not that they don't want to drop back to catch the ball, it's just that they don't want their already chaotic midfield to become more entangled with them.
In the middle of a scramble, the football suddenly fell to Cambiaso's feet. Perhaps one of the things Cambiaso did the most in this game was the cross, and he chose to cross the ball to Thiago after every time he got the ball. Motta. This time was no exception......
After Motta received the ball, taking advantage of such a small gap where there were no defenders around, he suddenly ran forward with the ball!
Marchisio and Simeone. Pepe couldn't react a single time, and without making a move, he let Thiago. Motta, a midfielder known for his passing and playmaking, broke through like this.
Seeing Mota moving forward, Sneijder shrewdly ran to the side. He ran and pulled all the defenses to the other side. It leaves Motta with a lot of room to play.
"Oh! Let's see, Thiago. Motta was very positive in this game, and he may have wanted to use his positivity to tell Prandelli that he will definitely be able to take a starting place in the European Championships. He dribbled the ball to the midfield and Inter went on the attack! ”
Chen Bo chose to drag behind this time to help He Xu attract defense, he knew that his body still had the ability to continue running, so in such a rapid transition between attack and defense, he did not have as much advantage as He Xu. And he dragged himself behind, and he could also wait for the opportunity to come forward to make up the shot, and Chen Bo was still very confident in the judgment of the landing point.
Motta's dribbling wasn't really that good, and he was always looking for an opportunity, waiting to get the ball out. He Xu, said a good assist! I'll definitely send it to you! As for how to convert it into a goal! Then it's up to you......
Motta was not fast, and he was soon caught up by Marchisio, who was chasing without the ball behind him. From the moment he was close to his national team-mate, Marchisio constantly interfered with him with all kinds of small movements, reaching behind to pull his jersey and pushing his calf with his own knees. Squeeze his space with your own body.
Anyway, he used all the means at his disposal, but it still couldn't stop Motta from completing a pass.
Motta battled with Marchisio behind him, exerting his strength at his feet, trying to adjust every time he strode forward.
He Xu, who was about to run to the front of the penalty area, couldn't help but look back, Thiago! Come on, I can't wait!
Thiago. Motta finally found a space and angle, and at this time, He Xu happened to be parallel to Barzagli and not offside!
Motta pulled the ball back with his feet and pushed it with the arch of his foot, and the ball slipped past the Juventus defender very quickly and directly!
A through ball that touches the ground!
The ball rolls fast and the line is straight! Just broke through the Juventus defence!
He Xu, said a good assist! Here it comes! (To be continued......)