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"What direction will the game develop in?"

"It feels like there is hope for both teams. Before the game, I watched the markets from several spinach companies in Europe. They were basically tied, and the Asian markets were slightly optimistic about Inter Milan. , The two sides are likely to have no difference?"

"After the draw, Inter Milan's formation has also reopened, and they have not retreated. It is estimated that they are also afraid. You let Figo and Zidane continue to organize attacks in the dozens of meters in front of the big penalty area. This is equivalent to being at the door. It was bombarded by others. Of course, Mourinho may also want to take advantage of Inter Milan’s defensive counterattack. After all, Ronaldo is in front, but Zheng Zhiteng can’t open his body to organize the offense. His experience is on the defense. But Real Madrid's personal ability is very strong today. It can be integrated and personal. In fact, the two teams are very similar. Want to solve the problem in a single way? It is unlikely."

After Inter Milan re-pressed out and created two opportunities, Real Madrid has really converged a lot, not daring to attack boldly and boldly like just now.

Inter Milan is not a sick cat, but a tiger!

Now the game has regained its balance. After the opening stage, everyone adapted to the rhythm of the game and became cautious.

But the two sides are still thinking about the next goal.

Especially Real Madrid, they are more enthusiastic about offense, especially Carlos on the left, want him to stop the pace of assists forward? Unless he was injured and carried off the stretcher.

This was not in the 14th minute. Inter Milan's attack on the right was unsuccessful. He rushed up immediately. Captain Jero was still holding the ball in the penalty area! The good tacit agreement between the two was really a crazy fit.

While Solari was still restraining Di Biagio, Carlos ignored Panucci's defense and ran to the Inter Milan's backcourt without a ball. Hierro's excellent footwork made the kicked ball like a cruise The missile generally leapt more than half of the course and landed precisely behind Panucci.

Panucci knew there was no way Carlos would drag him down with speed, but Carlos rushed the ball low into the middle of Inter Milan's penalty area before Zheng Zhi could make up his seat. Raul rushed to the horse in the first time, but under Materazzi's close-in marking, Raul failed to have more time to adjust. The smart Raul put a soft pad with his left foot directly in the penalty area. The direction was instantly changed and flew past the upper right corner of the goal!

Frey, who was standing in front of the goal, couldn't figure it out, thinking that Raul would stop the ball. Who knew the ball flew abruptly towards the far post? His body just wobbled in place, and finally his eyes were only keeping up with the speed of the ball.

"so close!"

"The ball flew out of the column!"

Huang Jianxiang exclaimed immediately.

Raul's luck was still a little bit worse, a trace of regret crossed his handsome face, and even the air wanted to sigh.

"Raul's shot is too mad,"

"It's a little bit worse!"

"Spiritual shot, it's a Spanish golden boy. If this goal is scored, it will be a world-class goal."

"Hey," Zhang Lu also immediately thought of other people. "In football today, there are three spiritual forwards, one is Raul, one is Pierrot, and the other is Irving. Irving played in the UEFA Cup this season. Very good. After the end of the season, he is likely to be a candidate for the Golden Globe Awards. Pierrot has lost too much spirituality since the injury, and the muscles are too developed. I always feel that he is not the previous leather. Eero."

"As for Raul? His performances for several consecutive seasons have been excellent, and injuries rarely hit him, but every year he did not get the last laugh in the selection of the Golden Globe Award and Mr. World Football. Last year, Raul was only ranked in the gold. The fourth prize, did not enter the final top three."

"I think the competition for the Golden Globes will be fiercer at the end of this year. Zheng Zhi and Ronaldo's outstanding performance will certainly have a place. Zheng Zhi's performance has been very good from beginning to end, and Ronaldo is even more powerful. He has changed back to aliens. He The current 17 goals have also created a horrible new record. This record was set last year by Raul. He scored 12 goals, but Ronaldo has raised the goal record to a more terrifying height, and now He may also continue to refresh this data."

"As long as Inter Milan wins the Champions League, I think the Golden Globes are not Zheng Zhi's, but Ronaldo's."

"Conversely, if Real Madrid wins the Champions League, the Golden Globe will be generated from the three players Zidane, Raul and Figo, and it will certainly not be able to run away, although there will be a Confederations Cup game to play this summer. But the Confederations Cup is definitely not as good as the Champions League."

After Real Madrid missed the opportunity, Inter Milan immediately responded with a color. Zheng Zhi attacked the backcourt and handed the ball to Pirlo. Pirlo pushed the ball to Ronaldo. Ronaldo stepped on the four-footed bull tail and ran the ball from the right. Overrun Elgra's defense.

Just when Ronaldo was so beautiful that he wanted to complete a single-handedly, his national teammate Robert Carlos rushed back from the side, and he stabbed before he accelerated the sprint.

The ball rolled quickly out of the bottom line.

Ronaldo looked back in surprise. Who else could be besides Carlos?

The most **** thing is that Carlos smiled with pride at him.

"you,"

"Don't be complacent."

Ronaldo glared at him and reluctantly walked into Real Madrid's big penalty area. To say who else in the world can run faster than him? That person was none other than Carlos. The two often played heads-up in the national team, but Ronaldo has never been able to win Carlos.

Don't look at Carlos' short legs...

Of course, talking about Ronaldo's dribbling, Carlos chasing the amount of money behind...

What if everyone runs without a ball? Carlos can't do that. Carlos' 100-meter speed is ten seconds and three, while Ronaldo's 100-meter top speed is ten seconds and nine, which is a small difference. However, if it is placed on the 100-meter field, there is a big difference.

Of course, Carlos is really outstanding somewhere, and Ronaldo does not feel as good. Every time he bathed in the dressing room, he hated Carlos walking around without clothes. It’s not just him. Most Brazilian players don’t like it. Unless big guys like Rivaldo can do without bowing in front of Carlos, they are all at the same level.

Until one day, young Adriano came to the locker room, Carlos did not relax, he also began to habitually walk down...

Inter Milan's corner kick opportunities, this time Grosso, Materazzi, Blanco, Panucci and Vieri entered the Real Madrid's penalty zone at the same time, five high points lined up in Real Madrid's penalty zone . This is the first time in the game. Before considering the defensive issues, Blanco and Panucci didn't come up, and now they suddenly became five, a little scared to urinate Bosque on the sidelines.

Bosque immediately raised his white beard, shouted loudly, and even Raul was called back into the big penalty area. Raul was not very tall, only 1.8 meters, but the average height of the entire Real Madrid players is not high. , Can only use human sea tactics. Inter Milan had only three high points before. It didn't look scary, but five was terrible.

Zheng Zhi took the corner and took it directly to the middle of the big penalty area. Sure enough, the higher the higher the obvious advantage, Materazzi earned a landing point above Yero's head, and the left forehead reached the ball!

Still a rebound ball! The ball hit the turf and flew straight to the far end!

"nice shot!"

"Ouch!"

"Casillas again!"

Casillas moved a step, took off, his body straightened quickly, shot with his right palm, and hit the ball fiercely out of the penalty area! Salgado quickly made a big foot to make a clearance.

Another perfect save.

"No solution, it's too unsolvable."

"Cassie's brave performance is what we often say is one-off, Wan Fangmo opens. I can finally understand why Bosque made him his starter, because his performance is really good, even if it is Igna. It's no better than him, Casillas is completely superior with strength."

"It's such a hero, hehe."

Zhang Lu was full of appreciation for Cassie, and then suddenly asked Huang Jianxiang, "I think that Cassie and domestic Ochuliang's technical characteristics are quite similar. They are about the same height, responsive, and decisive. The two are not bad, I feel."

Huang Jianxiang nodded, "Goalkeeper is in this position. It's hard to say or judge. Ou Chuliang is already the best goalkeeper in our country. Unfortunately, he is older and he can't go abroad early. If he can play abroad a few years earlier, , We can see what level he is in."

Zhang Lu grinned, "It's not too late to go abroad now. I heard that Sichuan has already been released. Ou Chuliang will go to Europe this summer. I feel that the current national football team is a little short of the goalkeeper position, other positions. Almost all of them have foreign players."

Zhang Lu is like a family treasure.

"The right back is Arsenal's Sun Jihai, the center back is Liverpool's Fan Zhiyi and Frankfurt's Li Weifeng, and the left back is not."

"Left avant-garde is Shao Jiayi from 1860 in Munich. The right-forward can actually make PSV's Qu Bo come away. Qu Bo has played a few games in PSV this season. He played well and has two assists. The central defender is Li Yin from Frankfurt and Zheng Zhi from Inter Milan."

"Can the striker line be a German combination, Yang Chen from Frankfurt and Xie Hui from Aachen?"

"Look, there are two positions, left-back and goalkeeper. Work hard again this summer to make up for all positions..."

Zheng Zhi returned to the backcourt and reorganized.

But this time he found out that there was a man next to him.

Makelele!

When he took the ball, Makelele posted it without fouling, like a spider spreading his claws to stop him.

wrong,

It is more like a crab, because the crab moves sideways, and Makelele also moves sideways, completely blocking Zheng Zhi's chance to turn around. Zheng Zhi dare not carelessly and passed the ball back to Materazzi.

Don't understand, what does Makelele run up to? His position is at the lower back. Is he going to find Pirlo? Is he running to replace Zidane?

But Zidane had retreated behind him and stood with Pirlo.

Zheng Zhi immediately understood that what was so special was to make Makelele to mark himself!

Interestingly, can this be considered to stimulate Qi Zu's potential to play in the lower back?

Zidane later played in the Real Madrid midfielder, not many, just played a few games. More often, it is time to play virtual left-back and assist Raul.

Of course, now Makelele is coming up, more to restrict Zheng Zhi from plugging in.

The purpose is quite clear. This is a highly targeted tactic.

However, Zheng Zhi couldn't make Makelele restricted because of this. He still ran up from the right side. He wanted to use the ball to organize the attack. Just one Pirlo was not enough.

Di Biagio still stuffed the ball over, and Zheng Zhi held it calmly, but Makelele grabbed him right in front, still preventing Zheng Zhi from driving the ball forward.

Calm Makelele, who only follows and does not snatch, only blocks and does not snatch, and always blocks in front, does not allow Zheng Zhi to face his teammates in front, or even seals the forward space.

Such defense may seem simple, but it requires absolute talent and ability. Why is he important to Real Madrid and why does Bosque use him? At a glance.

Zheng Zhi once again passed to his teammates, and Grosso rushed up from the left and put the ball straight to Gresco. Gresco had no other way but to directly pass the ball and forget it.

But such a clearly intended pass is obviously unlikely to cause any problems for Real Madrid's back line. Instead, the ball was easily pushed out by Yero and Figo got the ball. Gresco's position was awkward. It wasn't up to grab Figo. It was a little late to run back. As a result, Figo directly sent a header and hit Gresco.

Laura got the ball again. It's also a tricky violin to pull the ball. Raul directly took the ball to the bottom line. Speed ​​is not his strength, but it is enough to deal with Blanco.

However, the experienced Branco took advantage of Raul's attempt to open the space to cross and decisively shoveled the ball out of the bottom line. It was Real Madrid's turn to get a corner kick.

Considering that Inter Milan has a high altitude advantage, Figo did not directly kick the ball into Inter Milan's big penalty area, but took a tactical corner with Salgado before passing the ball to the center and the ball went straight. In the goal penalty area, Raul grabbed the point, but this time he didn't have a chance to shoot, and Blanco swept the ball out first.

Salgado, who was standing on the right foot of the penalty area, stopped the ball, shifted the ball to the middle, Zidane pulled out to get the ball, and played a Marseille manoeuvre. With a flick, the ball rolled to the foot of Figo inscribed on the right, and Figo shot directly at the ball!

boom--

Frey's position was quite stable, and he hit the ball with his fists.

Zheng Zhi and Makelele quickly entangled together outside the left side of the big penalty area. Zheng Zhi protected Makelele outside, picked his right foot, and then turned to the other side. Instead, he was killed by Makeleleka!

The ball passed, but the person did not pass!

For now, Makelele's defense against Zheng Zhi is quite successful and does not give Zheng Zhi any chance at all.

Neither of them got the ball, but Carlos rushed up! It was too late for Zheng Zhi to go up and stop. Carlos made a swipe to the right front with his outer foot. The ball rolled for more than two meters. The man rushed up and lifted his left leg!

It seems that this product has to force a long shot.

At a critical moment, Pirlo rushed up from the restricted area line and flew to block the gun!

boom!

The ball hit Pirlo's chest fiercely and bounced back, and did not fly to the goal.

Ao~

Ao~

Pirlo groaned with a headache in his heart, but still did not really make a noise. This was a violent shot from Carlos' left foot. It was strange if it didn't hurt, such as fake replacement.

The ball bounced towards Zheng Zhi again, with Makelele still behind! Zheng Zhi didn't dare to take the ball on his back, fearing an accident, he simply took a step forward, then stepped on the ball and jumped up, turned around one turn, an unconventional Marseille turned back, this turn, turned out Nearly one meter and five spaces!

at last,

Makelele was killed!

But there was not much time left for him, just a glance forward, Makelele once again killed him, but this time Zheng Zhi was able to pass the ball calmly, Pirlo did not know when to get up , Cruising to the left.

Zidane also ran with him, but Pirlo would not be greedy for the ball. Ronaldo rushed forward, and he sent a straight stop without hesitation.

While Vieri hadn't ran up yet, both Hierro and Elgra immediately closed the door and Ronaldo bumped into Hierro and could not rush past.

However, referee Joel still fouled Hierro foul and gave Inter Milan a set ball in the frontcourt.

Although far away from the goal, Casillas shouted loudly and personally guided his teammates out of a wall. He didn't want to be humiliated by Zheng Zhi's elevator ball.

The teammates also cooperated with him and discharged a very strict wall of people.

However, Zheng Zhi shot the ball into the sky without giving Casillas a chance in front of the goal. Casillas was busy.

He didn't even hit the goal and Zheng Zhi sometimes missed.

Huang Jianxiang ridiculed Casillas: "Casillas must be very disappointed. He arranged the human wall so quietly, but Zheng Zhi disappointed him. In fact, so far away, he has enough time to respond."

Zhang Lu dare not agree:

"Not necessarily, in fact, the farther the elevator ball is, the more powerful it is. Because the ball has enough time to sink, Casillas must have studied Zheng Zhi's elevator ball highlights. He dare not care. Such opponents are the most terrible and do things. Being meticulous and not sloppy. Didn’t the caretaker often get away and scored by Zheng Zhi?"

Zheng Zhi didn't regret this shot. His first reaction was to look for Marklele. The guy didn't follow him. This is because the ball is owned by Real Madrid. If it is Inter Milan? He bet Makelele was stuck again.

The game continued to stalemate for more than ten minutes, but the rhythm has not slowed down. The seemingly casual passes of both sides are always looking for opportunities to break the goal.

Soon Real Madrid also got a chance to set the ball in a similar position. Zidane, Figo and Carlos all stood in front of the ball.

It was Fred’s turn to organize his teammates to queue up.

"Hey,"

"Go to the wall,"

"It's still personal!"

"Ronnie, hurry up!"

Zheng Zhi beckoned Ronaldo at the edge of the big penalty area. Ronaldo didn't think much. He hurried back and added to the wall of six people, while Zheng Zhi was staying near the big penalty area.

Pirlo was in the wall, and there were some surprises why Zheng Zhi didn't come to row the wall. Usually he was one of the walls. But I didn't want to understand all of a sudden, I just felt very strange.

"Everyone else has to look at people!" Zheng Zhi has already become focused again, glancing at the other Real Madrid players on the court...

The whistle sounded, Zidane took the lead in running up, jumped over the ball and slammed a shot, it was not him who came to shoot.

Immediately after Carlos ran towards the ball, his left foot was really drawn to the ball.

Call~

The domineering ball wind instantly tore the air.

boom!

Directly drawn to the wall! The ball was blocked by the wall and Pirlo immediately came up and kicked the ball with a big foot.

"Aooo~~~~~~~~Aooo~~~~~~~~"

Ronaldo in the wall suddenly stooped and squatted down.

Yes,

It was his bravery that blocked the ball with a strong body!

"Mine, my egg... egg..."

"Oh~"

Carlos's heavy artillery directly hit his crotch and hit a certain area directly. Ronaldo no longer ignored any image, and squatted with his hands over his crotch.

That kind of pain is really heartbreaking.

Let's just say it, like a sharp knife suddenly came down all the way, obviously the whole part is hot, torn, but it spreads all over the body, and it is cool all over...

"Oh, God~"

The Inter Milan fans in the stands immediately uttered a huge sigh, subconsciously looked down, and then mourned for Ronaldo.

Although I have never experienced such pain, I feel the same, as if I really experienced it with Ronaldo...

The referee Joel immediately suspended the game, leaving Ronaldo with painful time. Pirlo stood next to Ronaldo and immediately looked in the direction of Zheng Zhi.

Ah~

He couldn't help exclaiming, finally knowing why Zheng Zhi wanted to greet Ronaldo to come to the wall.

It turns out so!

mmp~

He knew long ago that Carlos had a shot, and he didn't want to participate in the platoon wall? Carlos' shooting power is indeed terrifying.

Gee,

Pirlo smiled unconsciously. He found out that he really knew Zheng Zhi more and more. But is it really good to pit teammates in such an important game?

Is this hatred for Carlos and Ronaldola?

Although Ronaldo was still squatting at this time, his gaze had already looked at Carlos very disgustingly.

Carlos walked over, covering half of his face.

"Cough,"

"Not intentionally, really not intentionally,"

"But how can you stand so right? Accidents are pure accidents..."

"Stand up, jump a few times, just a few times."

Although they are opponents, they are even better friends. At this time, they don't see any taste of killing...

And Ronaldo really stood up obediently, and then jumped a few times, and soon the pain dissipated, but it seems that he did not know who really pitted him, in fact, Zheng Zhi...

"It's fine if it's okay, it's fine if it's okay." Zheng Zhi came here and cared about Ronaldo.

"I will ask him to settle the bill!"

...

...

The game resumed. It was Real Madrid’s possession. Makelele handed the ball to Zidane. Pirlo came over to defend him. It was still slightly immature. Zidane easily opened the space to divide the ball to the left. At the foot of Larry, Solari pulled out a curved ball, looking for Morentes after the point, Morantes looked back at the moon during the jump, and directly shot at the far corner!

With less power, Frey still hugged the ball. Finally it was Inter Milan's turn to counterattack, and Frei threw the ball to Di Biagio, who was going to Sergio Nardo.

But Ronaldo didn't run, and after stopping the ball, he passed it back to Pirlo. It seemed that there was still a shadow in his heart. Inter Milan failed to hit the speed and was forced into a positional battle. Makelele was entangled with Zheng Zhi like a silver soul. The command was given to Pirlo.

Pirlo sent a long diagonal pass, trying to send the ball behind Salgado, but this time Gresco was blocked by Figo, and the ball was easily returned to Yero by Salgado. Hierro sent a long pass, but also wanted to hit Matrazi behind to find Raul.

Raul struggled hard, turning his body to the left and right, trying to smash Materazzi, but Materazzi was rock solid, and he stepped back to completely block him in front, then headed back, and actually boldly Give the ball to Frey.

Before Makelele did not come up, Zheng Zhi immediately pulled to the left to get the ball, finally got all his vision, and immediately hit a wall-style cooperation with Gresco, wanting to get rid of the newly made Makelele, but Makelele did not go to Gresco at all, but kept up with Zheng Zhi.

This……

Is your coach an amateur? Let go of Gresco and just find yourself? !

Zheng Zhi's face was helpless, but he still ran forward with Gresco, and opened the distance with him. Gresco has no one to defend now, but the goalkeeper drives straight in, until Figo rushes back crazy, but Figo is also a guy who will not defend, so Gresco can easily put the ball forward to Vieri.

Vieri put Yero in the back of the side and forced into the left side of the big penalty area, forcibly kicked! But just after kicking, the body immediately fell to the left, the ball did not shoot power, and rolled directly into Casillas' arms.

The two of you are going to each other, and most of the threats are not formed. The targeted defense is well arranged.

"The first half of the game is almost over."

"There is no chance."

"I thought the goals kept going. I didn't expect to score any goals. It looks like the first half will end like this."

The fourth official raised the sign on the side of the court 311, only one minute of stoppage time. As a result, Joel blew his whistle after a few passes and ended the first half.

"It's more fierce, it's not exciting enough, and there is no final in the final. This is true."

"I don't know if the coaches of the two sides will make new adjustments during the intermission. From the perspective of the fans, of course, I hope to score more goals, but from the perspective of the club, the result is the most important."

In the home and away locker rooms, the attitudes of the head coaches of the two sides are quite different. Bosque was very satisfied with the team's performance in the first half. He even praised Makelele with complacency.

"Claude, good job."

"You have successfully completed the task I assigned to you, but there are still 45 minutes, and you can only be truly successful if you get him done in 90 minutes."

"So in the second half, you must continue to stay focused and stare him to death without leaving any chance."

"Igor, you are also great. You have a world-class performance and continue to stay focused."

"Ivan, you can do better." Although Elgra gave a penalty, he still praised Elgra.

"Robert, you can shoot harder!"

...

...

As for the home team locker room?

"Zheng,"

"this one?"

"Are you actually stared to death by a player who hasn't even scored in the top 50 Golden Globes?"

"You have to find a way to get rid of him as soon as possible. I don't want to see you outside of 50. I would doubt that the Golden Globe Award should be awarded to the opponent.

"You have a way, think about it."

Zheng Zhi was silent.

"Andrea, you must defeat Zidane, defeat him, you are the world's first. Italy will be able to defeat France. This is your goal. But I can't see it now, you are being played around by him, follow me The vegetables we eat every night are just as bad."

Pirlo was ashamed.

"Marco, you have given too many opportunities to Morientes. Maybe next time, it is an irreparable error. You can’t give Morrentes a chance to hit the ball, which makes me feel like he is riding on your head. Shit!"

Materazz lowered his head.

"Laurent, if you go on like this, it is estimated that Raul will be put in the position of the Golden Globe, and you have to become the perfect background emperor!"

Blanco's face was serious, allowing sweat to flow to his face.

...

"Man?"

"We have been playing with them for 45 minutes, we can't play like this anymore."

"I feel the big ear cup is away from us!"

"Don't hesitate! Don't shake! Don't..." Mourinho said halfway, and suddenly stopped.

"Ronnie?"

"What the **** are you doing?"

Mourinho frowned, and finally created a good atmosphere, which was completely destroyed by Ronaldo. This man is lowering his head, pulling off his shorts and looking down!

by!

What kind of behavior is this, do you really think your brother is going to hang up?

"Ronnie!"

Mourinho called twice in a row, so Ronaldo clearly heard that he was calling himself, and quickly raised his head.

"what!"

"Boss."

"I'm just a little worried."

Ronaldo's face was awkward.

But the scene instantly laughed, and Ronaldo was amused, and the atmosphere was completely over.

Mourinho really didn't expect his speech at the first half of the UEFA Champions League final to be so disappointing, or because of a reason for crying and laughing.

Ok,

What a sad atmosphere.

Suddenly, his face froze and he growled.

"Just laugh!"

"Do you **** know what game this is?! You can still laugh?"

"Can you guarantee that you won't cry at the end of the game!"

"Who can guarantee?"

"stand out!"

The laughter disappeared in an instant, and the dressing room became quiet again, even when the needle fell to the ground.

"Okay, I'm too serious."

"You remember, if we **** really want to cry,"

"That is to cry happily, crying with joy!"

"Cheer me up, kid!"

Mourinho took a step forward and punched Zheng Zhi's chest with a punch, and then Pirlo also punched in the chest. Mourinho punched in everyone's chest.

Until he came to Ronaldo.

Slap~

Mourinho directly attacked Ronaldo's crotch.

"Ouch~"

Ronaldo stooped subconsciously to cover it.

There was another laugh...

"well,"

"You are very optimistic,"

"Very sober!"

"This is very important! Very important, I need you to be so calm, calm and optimistic on the court!"

"Keep fighting! Bastards!"

...

...

Before coming out in the second half, Mourinho pulled Zheng Zhi to his side again and explained a few words to him. Zheng Zhi kept nodding, and then re-entered the stadium.

After playing, he chatted with Di Biagio for a while.

No one noticed this little detail.

"The second half of the game is about to start again, the score is 1:1."

"In the first half, the two sides only scored through two penalties, but did not score in the sports game. The two sides have played from the group stage to the present, and there has never been a score in this half."

"Now the Inter Milan kicks in, Vieri kicks the ball to Ronaldo..."

"Huh, Zheng Zhizao ran to the right? Dibiagio is in the middle! Is this going to target Makelele? Makelele played in the first half and Zheng Zhi was at a loss, unable to exert his offensive strength. When it comes to the side, it should be to avoid him. Zheng Zhi also has time to admonish him?"

Huang Jianxiang was very surprised, Inter Milan fans in the stands were also very shocked. This is unscientific, which is not in line with Zheng Zhi's style. Isn't Zheng Zhi able to kill the French?

Zheng Zhi didn't think so. Football is an 11-person sport. If Zheng Zhi wants to stand alone with Makelele, it is definitely okay, but now is not the time to watch him perform, he is the team’s midfield commander, he should spend time serving the team, Instead of heading up to Makelele.

Now Mourinho adjusts Zheng Zhi to the right position, that is, he wants to use simple tactics to break the nail of Makelele.

Zheng Zhi played right-winger, it was not a problem for him, it was like a fish.

This is not that he quickly received the ball on the right side. Facing Solari, Solari defended Zheng Zhi for the first time. As a result, Zheng Zhi quickly approached him and immediately threw a bull tail on his right foot. Solari As soon as he was stunned, Zheng Zhi was instantly shaken off, and Zheng Zhi pushed straight up from the left.

"Pretty!"

"World-class winger breaks through!"

Huang Jianxiang was immediately excited, and finally saw Zheng Zhi take the initiative to break the ball.

Zheng Zhi did not cut inward, but continued to lead the ball along the sideline, and there was a Brazilian Carlos in front.

Come on, Robert! Zheng Zhi is a little excited.

However, Makelele in the middle of the road was stunned. Zheng Zhi ran to the right. He really didn't think about it, and his brain suddenly shorted.

How to do?

Should we follow? He ran back obliquely, approaching the side, and looked over to the coach seat.

Just seeing Bosque also looked over, his right hand kept waving in the direction of Zheng Zhi.

"Follow me!"

"Hurry and follow me!"

Yelling while stomping his right foot. Okay, when Inter Milan attacked, where Zheng Zhi went, Makelele followed. Now Zheng Zhi just runs to the side, why didn't you follow?

Makelele understood the meaning of Bosque, and ran to the side. At this time, Zheng Zhi had already taken the ball to face Carlos, and the afterglow of his eyes just swept to Makelele. He then rushed the ball to Carlos, pretending to force Carlos, and the right foot suddenly crossed the ball, then turned the ankle, and suddenly slammed with the right heel!

Fak!

Even Makelele was taken aback. It turned out that Zheng Zhi didn't want to pass Carlos, but wanted to pass him? !

This heel kick was too covery. Carlos and Makelele did not react. When Makelele came, he did not intend to brake. As a result, he couldn't take it off and directly hit Carlos. The two directly rolled over. Now!

"Pretty!"

"beautiful!"

Zheng Zhi took a breath and killed Brazil's left back and French midfielder in one move, then immediately caught the ball to the middle.

This time Real Madrid's defense is bad.

Losing two defensive players all at once, where can someone else make up in time? Solari is still behind, Zidane leaning back?

Zidane thought that he had rushed back as quickly as possible, but Zheng Zhi had rushed the ball to the right side of the penalty area.

Ronaldo and Vieri helped him open up the space, Gresco on the left has also been plugged in, and Di Biagio has also advanced to the top of the arc of the big penalty area!

What can Zidane do?

Zheng Zhi is not stupid, he can't run towards the middle, giving Zidane a chance to get close. He took a sharp breath and slammed the ball into the penalty area of ​​Real Madrid with his left foot. He will soon face Cassili Yas!

Now Elgra must choose between Ronaldo and Zheng Zhi, either give up Ronaldo and immediately block Zheng Zhi, or...

When he hesitated, Casillas abandoned the door and went out, he read UUkanshuu.com more firmly than Elgra. When Zheng Zhi was about to kill the small penalty area and his teammates did not come in time, he chose to take the initiative.

Anyway, at such a small angle, it is not easy for Zheng Zhi to score a goal. Most of the time, he still wants to induce his teammates to pass and then pass the ball out.

but!

Of course, since he chose to attack, he had to seal all shooting angles to prevent Zheng Zhi from taking advantage of it. Therefore, when he flung down sideways, his legs jumped straight, this is the far corner, while the right hand is patting the ball, the left hand is stretched forward, this is to prevent the near corner!

The perfect save, Zheng Zhi has no possibility of scoring, and it is sealed.

but,

What about air?

Although Casillas' save is fast enough, Zheng Zhi has already been prepared. Just as Casillas threw himself down with confidence, Zheng Zhi's right toe lifted forward, and the ball rose obediently, flying elegantly over the top of Casillas' head.

How can it be? !

Casillas thought of raising his right arm again, but the ball had already flown over, and Zheng Zhi had already jumped up and crossed his body.

Who said Casillas' goal was unbreakable? How easy!

"The goal is scored!"

"The goal is scored!"

"The goal is scored!"

"The goal is scored!"

...

...

Far from the capital, several goalkeepers were stunned.

Fu Bin: "My grass! I can't hold the ball!"

An Qi: "I am grass! I dare not attack this ball! But is it better to attack or not?"

Ou Chuliang: "This ball... shouldn't be attacked! Cassie is reckless, the angle is so small, as long as he keeps the near corner and his teammates come over, Zheng Zhi is unlikely to shoot!"

Sure enough, the guys who watched the training tapes of Kahn and Buffon, the knowledge is different! learnt.