The World’s First, Second and Third are Me

Vol 2 Chapter 762: Heaven has a way, there is no hell!

"There is no angle, it is the power of domineering, Manninger directly surrendered. It is strange that it is not Buffon who is standing in front of the goal, but Manninger, but Buffon is injured, he cannot always stand on the goal Go ahead. But I think that even if Buffon stands in front of the goal, he may not be able to block the ball. The flight path of Dong Fangzhuo’s elevator ball is too strange, like a ghost possession, he may be born before the goalkeeper touches the ball Deflection, the goalkeeper's save may be inaccurate. This is the case when you want to come to Manninger."

"The 15th league goal!"

"He still leads the shooter list. Milito, the second-ranked player, has only 13 goals. Divaio is third. He has scored 12, and he has rested for three rounds of the league. He is still the king.

"The Meazza Stadium has become a sea of joy. Juventus fans from 145 kilometers away are quiet, usually accustomed to Piero breaking with a free kick, but today they can only watch Dong Fangzhuo break the goal. The taste must be uncomfortable."

The lens was immediately given to Juventus coach Ranieri. The tinker's face was already somber as a black cloud, and the muffled voice stood on the podium, seeming to hold his stomach but nowhere else. vent……

Juventus's defense is not a big problem. It has been playing very well until the beginning, but in front of a free kick, no matter how good the defense is to no avail, others directly penetrated the defense of 11 people.

Juventus had to accept the fact that o:1 was behind.

Sisoko seemed to realize how stupid he had done, and he should not have given Dong Fangzhuo such an opportunity. Ranieri gave a special account before the game, try not to foul near the big penalty area, but after arriving on the court, forgot. Besides, the situation on the football field is changing rapidly. You don’t have much time to commit a foul. Sometimes, it’s purely subconscious...

"1osai, perungo1"

"Iodarei1avita...1amiavita"

"Netdo1oso"

"Saraunapartitainfinita"

Inter Milan fans have already sung team songs in the stands, so they are happy. The singing became louder and louder, and almost the entire Meazza stadium sang, and the small Juventus fan felt more self-confident.

"Can't stand it, can't stand it!"

"It's a bad team song!"

"Leather team, you quickly score a goal, we also want to sing."

The game resumed, Juventus finally accelerated the pace of advancement, the interception in the midfield was also much harder, and the fouls of the two sides gradually increased, but it was limited to the midfield and rarely fouled outside the big penalty area.

In the 23rd minute, Nedvide passed the ball into Inter Milan's big penalty area, Amauri headed back, and Piero took a ball from the right foot outside the penalty area and gave it to Marchisio who inserted from the right side into the penalty area. , Marchisio fell on the turf under Maxwell's interference, the latter quickly kicked the ball out of the sideline.

But Marchisio bounced on the turf like salted fish and didn't get up at all.

This is the rhythm of the penalty kick.

"Hey, get up,"

"Don't lie to penalties, you guys!"

Materazzi came over and scolded the younger brother of the national team, "Where did you learn from!"

Marchisio has just been selected for the Italian national team. Materazzi is a big player in the national team.

But the referee did not say anything, and ran to Marchisio to call him up.

However, a slow-motion replay showed that the ball was suspected of fouling, and Maxwell's pulling action was only secret.

After Marchisio got up, he was not timid, but faced the reprimand.

"That's really a foul!"

"That **** pulled me!"

"You're looking for beating!" Materazzi glared at him...

"You are a lady."

Marchisio rolled his eyes, not entangled with Materazzi, a barbarian, anyway, he is an Inter Milan man, what he wants to say is what...

"Marquisio is a bit cunning, this ball referee will definitely not judge it, such a slight contact, or focus on how to get rid of the opponent's defense, you can't solve the problem by cleverness."

"Of course Maxwell doesn't have to do this, in case the referee really penalizes..."

Two minutes later, Amaury turned to get rid of Samatrazzi before the penalty area and fell outside the penalty area, but the referee still did not make a penalty.

Amaury was unwilling and went directly to the referee's theory. He was a little emotional, chasing the referee, pointing at Materazibarabara, and the referee threw a yellow card before him. , He dare not challenge the red card.

"Juventus players' moods are not right, they should converge a little bit. The referee is not something that can be provoked. You always question the referee's punishment. The referee is also irritated. It's strange that he doesn't draw cards. In theory, Materazzi also has a little movement, but the referee has no eye-catching eyes, and he will not always see every movement clearly..."

When Amauri shouted, Inter Milan had burned the war to the backyard of Juventus. Dong Fangzhuo and Maicon hit a wall to cooperate. Maicon passed near the bottom line of the right road. Adriano attracted the defense in the middle and used it The strong body helped Balotelli to stop for a while, Balotelli then stopped the ball at the chest and volleyed sideways!

The plane was so ridiculously high that even Balotelli could not help but hold his palm over his forehead and look up...

"How did Balotelli shoot this foot?"

"Really want to hit a plane in the sky? Maybe the shooting is too difficult."

Juventus made a long pass to counterattack, taking advantage of Maicon's assist, Nedved's was able to drill a hole, after receiving Molinaro's score, he shot a small angle outside the penalty area of Inter Milan, However, the ball shot was also high, not suppressed.

This is his first shot in this game. It was easy to get close to Inter Milan's big penalty area, but after shooting, only to realize that it was ridiculously bad.

The rhythm of the two teams is accelerating, and in turn to Inter Milan counterattack, Zanetti straight out a straight line on the right, Balotelli rushed into the penalty area on the right and directly hit the corner, but the ball came out.

Inter Milan also used the color, Amauri received Piero Zhise, a small angle shot from the left side of the penalty area also missed.

The forwards from both sides are coming and going, and they are greeting each other. However, no one can break the door.

"The first half of the time passed quickly, and it ended in less than five minutes. The two sides have offensive and defensive each other, either there is no opportunity to break the goal, or the striker failed to put the ball into the goal."

"It seems that the score is difficult to change."

As soon as the words fell, Marchisio took the ball from the middle to Inter Milan's big penalty area, and then pushed to Nedved, this time Nedved's left foot aimed at the goal, one foot away from the goal 27 meters away Shoot directly to the left post of the goal!

Stone breaking!

"nice shot!"

"Damn!"

Cesar quickly flew up and poke the ball out with his fingertips...

"Cesar made a contribution, it's almost amazing, this kind of ball can be saved, Juventus' corner kick. Chiellini and Lerotalie are up, they are going to join the corner kick fight."

"Captain Pierrot ran a rare corner kick."

"There are too many people in the restricted area of Inter Milan, and it's a mess."

"The ball is out."

"Later!"

"Nedved."

I saw that Nedved continued to retreat from the middle of the road, calculating the position where the ball fell, suddenly throwing his right foot sideways, volleying!

boom--

The ball popped out of the barrel like a cannon and went straight into the upper left corner of the goal.

"The goal is scored!"

"Nedved!"

"He actually shot with his right foot, and Sassel didn't respond at all. His preferred foot is his left foot, and his right foot is rarely used. This ball is so beautiful, it's so beautiful."

"At this moment, he is like an invincible **** of war."

"I just said that he didn't press the right part when he shot, now he hits my face with his non-dominant foot. The superstar is the superstar, he can always make some incredible moves..."

"1:1, Juventus equalized the score, Inter Milan failed to bring the leading score to the second half."

"Juve, juvepersempresarao39;

"The bright and powerful Juventus song was heard throughout the audience. This is their return to Inter Milan fans. Now it's their turn to sing and dance..."

Despite being 36 years old, Nedved's way of celebrating is still very youthful. He rushed to the 34-year-old Piero who assisted him. The two hugged tightly together, as if two lovers who have never met each other, In addition to no kiss, all other actions have been done...

Mourinho shook his head straight on the sidelines, not expecting Juventus' two old shots. Both Pierrot and Nedved have the ability to change the situation. The two men are at the same time, scoring goals is a matter of course.

Beep,

The game resumed and Juventus resolutely retreated to the midfield and backcourt. It was difficult to equalize the score, they will no longer give Inter Milan a chance to shoot.

The ball fell on Dong Fangzhuo's feet, he took the ball to face the annoying Sissoko. Although the teammates have been inserted from both sides, the ball still sticks to Dong Fangzhuo's feet.

The opposite Sisoko was very depressed, because he dared not step up. Dong Fangzhuo stepped on a two-footed bicycle and suddenly pulled the ball diagonally forward. Sissoko ran tightly and did not lose his position, but then Dong Fangzhuo stepped on the two-footed bicycle and continued to pull the ball and ran diagonally for more than a few meters .

...

the third time,

Come again!

Wow!

Sisoko was so uncomfortable.

After stepping on the bicycle, Dong Fangzhuo suddenly pulled the ball to the front right and did not come back!

Chiellini behind Sissoko originally stared behind Balotelli, but watched Dong Fangzhuo use Sisocco's consternation and Balotelli's cover to take advantage of the situation and broke into Inter Milan's big restricted zone!

He pulled the ball quite a bit, and he succeeded in anti-offside. When he got the ball again, there was one Manninger left in front of him. Where does Manninger still have time to wait for his teammates to rescue? He rushed out immediately, fell to the right and flung to Dong Fangzhuo, his body stretched out, trying to seal all the space at the near post and the back post at the same time.

Dong Fangzhuo must be volley!

But Manninger was very cunning. After falling down, he actually prevented Dong Fangzhuo from shooting.

Snapped--

He shot the ball out like a fly, preventing the shot.

"what a pity!"

Inter Milan in the stands is a sigh!

The ball rolled outside the penalty area and fell to Balotelli's feet. The ball is still Inter Milan's.

When Manninger hurriedly got up from the turf, Balotelli had quickly led the ball to the middle of the road, and Balotelli, who was very fast at the foot, easily escaped Marchisio's interception.

But the right leg was still hooked by Marchisio~www.wuxiaspot.com~ Balotelli almost performed a straight leg on the court...

Beep,

This time it was Marchisio's foul.

"Yo, this location is great!"

"This is another gift for Dong Fangzhuo."

"About 25 meters from the goal, Dong Fangzhuo came again to take the penalty."

"The last moment gave Inter Milan the opportunity to position in the frontcourt, it was a little irrational..."

Juventus did not dare to neglect at all. Even Piero and Amaori in front came back to participate in the line up. They had already seen how powerful Dong Fangzhuo's free kick was.

"This wall is strong enough. Juventus players are almost all in. Why are Maicon and Balotelli also in the restricted area? Is this the wall that hates Juventus? Isn't it good enough? ..."

Maicon stood left and right, standing beside the walls of Juventus.

Dong Fangzhuo stood in front of the ball, staring intently at the goal and the goal behind the goal...

Beep,

Whistle,

approach,

lean,

Shoot!

Snapped--

The sound of this ball is not as powerful as the free kick of that foot just now, and even the sound of the ball is much lower.

The ball is not fierce, but the strength is just right.

The moment the ball flew out, Balotelli suddenly squatted down at the wall and shrank his neck!

The ball flew from the space near the top of his head!