Chapter Twenty-Eight: The Fight Back
Updated: 2013-09-16
At the start, Digan had been keeping an eye on Thuram, who was dragged in front of the Juventus backline, and he was 100 per cent sure he was not offside, with at least two positions between him and Thuram.
A perfect anti-offside position was misjudged, and the referee and linesman were so justifiable that Deegan couldn't help but feel resentful, but in the end he endured it, he had enough trouble now, he was not afraid of getting into trouble, but worried that if he got into trouble again, it would affect the team at that time.
"Don't take it personally, it's normal to make mistakes when you're playing football! We still have a chance! β
Albertini was also angry and had already negotiated with the referee, but he still had to comfort Degan, who was the protagonist in this game, and if the protagonist's mentality changed, the play would not be able to continue.
Deegan didn't speak, just nodded with a dark face, but looked at the referee's eyes, full of resentment.
"This ball was indeed a misjudgment just now!" Even the on-site commentator at the Alp Stadium had to admit in the face of the slow-motion replay, "But this is also the charm of football games, people are not extreme, as long as they are human, they will make mistakes." β
Charm your mother's head!
Degan cursed in his heart, what is charm, the other party bows down, he wins the game, this is called charm, a perfect anti-offside position was hacked by the referee, what kind of charm is this.
Shit!
But no matter what, things are already like this, and even if Digan divides the referee's corpse, he can't change it, and the game still has to go on.
Capello made another personnel change, replacing the poor performance of Blasi, and replaced Uruguayan striker Oliveira to strengthen the attack.
But football games are not group fights, more weapons can win, Juventus hoarded three strikers in the front, but because of Ibrasimovich, the troublemaker, the efficiency is not very high, often as long as the football is passed to his feet, it means that the attack is over.
On the other hand, because Juventus's midfield has one less person, the interception ability has been greatly reduced, and Atalanta is even more handy in counterattacking, and Nedved has really grown eight lungs, and it is impossible to use it as four. Fortunately, Juventus' backline was relatively stable, and Atalanta's several counter-attacks were fruitless.
The two sides were deadlocked, and the score was still 2:2.
Capello is also gradually a little anxious, if it weren't for Ibrahimovic's pride, he would have replaced the Swedish high-ranking guy a long time ago, seven shots on goal, only one shot hit the goal, still weak, Taibi even had time to drink a cup of coffee, take a nap and make a save.
In the 85th minute of the game, Capello made another adjustment, Trezeguet came off the field, and Tacchinadi came in, and this substitution basically announced that Capello was dead and ready to accept a draw.
But at this time, the situation on the field changed abruptly, and Tachinadi, who had just come on the field, successfully broke the ball in the middle and handed a long pass to Ibrahimovic.
The Juventus fans in the stands also stood up and cheered loudly for the Swedes as if the goal had been scored.
Mandolini jumped three feet in shock, rushed to the sidelines, and roared: "Keep an eye on him! Keep an eye on that Swede! β
Ibrahimovic finally got a chance to perform, how could he just miss it, this opportunity was also very good, there were no defenders in front of him or around him, he had space to play.
Sara chased back, but after holding on for so long, his physical strength also had problems, and even if he tried all his strength, it was in vain.
Seeing this, Natali can only give up guarding Oliveira and come up to make up for the defense, if Ibrahimovic is smart enough, at this time, only one pass is needed to make Oliveira face the goalkeeper directly.
It's a pity that the Swedes are now full of smashing the Yellow Dragon, and the black and bright Oliveira actually didn't appear in his field of vision.
Knowing that it was offside, the Uruguayans didn't see the bouncing little leather ball, so they could only spread their hands helplessly, with an embarrassed face.
"This idiot!" Capello cursed secretly, turned around and walked towards the bench, if he had a big sniper in his hand, he probably couldn't help but discount the leg of the Swedish high-ranking guy at this time.
As soon as Capello turned around, he heard a whistle from the field, followed by thunderous cheers from the audience, and quickly turned around, and saw Ibrasimovic lying in the Atalanta penalty area, complaining to the referee.
Penalty kick!?
"Penalty!"
The on-site narrator gave the answer.
The Atalanta players immediately surrounded him, especially Natali, who had brought down Ibrahimovic, with a look of innocence and shock.
"Mr. referee, I admit that I did commit a foul, but the foul was committed outside the penalty area, and he pounced on it!"
The referee did have a serious face, and waved his hand to signal the Atalanta players to walk away: "I can see it very clearly, the foul is in the ban, I can see it very clearly!" β
Natali was enraged and yelled at the referee: "You saw a fart, you are killing our efforts, you made a big mistake!" β
Red!
This time, the referee's reaction was as quick as if he had been entered into the program in advance, and Natalie originally had a yellow card, but now instead of two yellows and one red, he directly expelled Natalie's red card from the game.
"Damn it! You're partiality, you're miscalculation, you're killing our efforts, bastard! You're a jerk! You bitch-like bastard! Natali roared out of control.
The game was almost over, and no one wanted to lose the game at this time, but a decision from the referee wiped out all their efforts, making them look at themselves like a big joke.
Several Atalanta players stepped forward to push Natali off the field, while Albertini stayed by the referee's side and pleaded: "Mr. referee, I was standing in the back just now, but I can see very clearly that the foul is at least nearly a meter away from the goal, this is not a penalty!" β
The referee didn't even raise his head, but just recorded something in his small notebook: "I said, I can see it very clearly, this is a blocking foul, it happened in the penalty area, and what he said just now I will also record it in the game report!" β
There is no way to change things, Digan did not step forward to entangle, he has already seen that the greatness of Juventus can burst out at this moment, blinding the eyes of that bastard referee.
Changing the penalty and canceling Juventus' penalty will only happen to the slings, the Holy Alliance, who have the halo of the protagonist.
Ibrahimovic succeeded in his treacherous ploy and stood up with a smug face, holding the football, indicating that he was going to take the penalty himself.
Standing at the penalty spot, Ibrahimovic turned his head and smiled proudly at Degan, which clearly said again: Zuihou is still the one who wins!
Degan secretly clenched his fists and stared at Ibrahimovic, knowing that if the goal was scored, the game would be over and no one wanted Atalanta to win.
The referee's whistle blew and Ibrahimovic made a run-up push that sent Taibby to a shake and completely misjudged.
The death penalty in Atlanta is about to be carried out.
But~~~~~~~~~
Boom!
Damn it! Reap what you sow!
Ibrasimovic also looked incredulous, just now this ball, he was too interested in the angle, he actually kicked it off, reacted, and wanted to rush over to make up the shot, but Rivalta's speed was faster, rushed over with a big kick, and the football kicked out of the penalty area.
Albertini quickly moved to the landing point of the football, and without turning around, he directly picked the ball up, and Digan understood it and ran forward.
This time it wasn't offside, Thuram was still at the edge of the penalty area, and if it was all offside, the bastard linesman wouldn't want to get out of the Alp Stadium alive.
Degan calmly received the ball, Juventus players were still in the Atalanta half, seemingly ready to celebrate the goal, and when Degan received the ball, there were no defenders within five meters of him.
His speed was fast, and he rushed to the front of Juventus' penalty area in a few steps, and there was only one Thuram left, and Digan did not play tricks, and directly changed direction to the ball, Thuram was shocked, but his old body really couldn't keep up with Degan's rhythm, and he wanted to reach out and grab Degan's jersey, but he only caught the corner of the shirt, and the whole person fell to the ground in embarrassment.
After getting rid of Thuram, Digan immediately swung his legs, Buffon had not yet moved, the big empty goal was in front of him, such a good opportunity, he could not miss it, and volleyed.
βgoal~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~β
The on-site narrator was dumb, but the narrator of the local TV station in Bergamo went crazy and let out a long hiss, comparable to that of Pavarotti.
It's dark!
It's black as it is!
Let's see if you can score, and see if Atalanta can beat the invincible Juventus!
Ibrahimovic was still standing in the penalty area, looking at Degan who was running wild to celebrate, he missed the penalty, but was counter-attacked by the opponent, this difference in his heart is too big.
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The latest chapter of the high-speed starting stadium maniac,This chapter is the twenty-eighth chapter of the riposte address, if you think this chapter is not bad, please don't forget to recommend it to your friends in the QQ group and Weibo!