“gooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooal！”

“gooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooal!”

“goooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooal!”

"Gianluca Zambrotta!"

'He turned Pirlo's pass into a goal.

'1:2, we only have one goal left, there is still a lot of time, we have time to equalise.'

'Anyway, Tardelli finally got the right step and Zambrotta's substitution was a success.

As if he had finally heard the voice of the elder Maldini, Tardelli's head finally opened up, and he finally remembered Marchiota and asked Marchiota to replace Comandini to strengthen the attacking power of the front.

Comandini was still celebrating with his teammates, but as soon as he saw his jersey number on the substitution sign, his face instantly darkened, and at the moment of attacking, the head coach actually replaced himself, of course, he was very unhappy, and he was replaced by the guy with Venezuelan ancestry.

How many goals did he score in a season? Is he more trustworthy?

Comandini had reason to find dissatisfaction with himself......

When he got off the field, he didn't know where to find the courage, he actually ignored Tardelli who was standing in front of him, twisted his head and walked to the bench, not even looking at him.

Tardelli's face also darkened instantly, and the muscles on his face also violently shook violently, and even Comandini gave him a look!

Horton had another substitution in his hands, but he didn't use it. However, he was already standing in the command area, Italy moved back a goal, and the pressure on him also increased, and he couldn't give Italy an equalizer, and he rarely commanded loudly.

The game resumed, Italy's morale came up again, Marchiota who had just come up quickly pounced on Zheng Zhi who took the ball, Zambrotta, Ventola and Pirlo also pressed up at the first time, trying to win the ball as soon as possible, Zheng Zhi's vision was very broad, and he directly slanted back to Sun Jihai, after Sun Jihai stopped the ball, Marchiota quickly rushed over, Sun Jihai directly sent a long pass over the top to find Qu Peng, but unfortunately he was not Zheng Zhi, his footwork was not so delicate and accurate, and the ball fell directly in front of Abbiati,

The Milan goalkeeper easily picked the ball and immediately kicked it to Koko, who then passed to Gattuso in front, although Zhao Junzhe intercepted it in time, Gattuso still knocked the ball to Ambrosini. Pirlo, who was beside Zheng Zhi, suddenly started to step forward, wanting to get rid of Zheng Zhi, but he didn't expect Zheng Zhi's attention to hit quite well, and almost at the same time he started to run back with him. Ambrosini cancelled his intention to pass the ball to Andrea Pirlo and instead passed it to Zambrotta, who was cut inside from the right.

What makes Italy different now and before is that there is an active Zambrotta in midfield. In addition to Pirlo's point, there is also Zambrotta. His running quickly shook off Sui Xiliang, and although Li Yin moved sideways in time, Zambrotta picked up the ball with the outside of his instep and didn't drag it at all, and directly sent a through ball to Ventola!

He played the role of threading the needle.

However, Li Weifeng's attention is also highly concentrated, and he carried Ventola on the outside, although Ventola got the ball, but Li Weifeng's aggressive body kept carrying him out, and finally Ventola could only take the ball out of the big penalty area, until Cirilo came up to answer, and Cilicillo swept directly across the middle!

With a snort, he jumped in front of Ambrosini, but Ambrosini couldn't stop, and the ball bounced towards Gattuso. Gattuso slams his legs! The ball was also kicked and turned almost 90 degrees!

This shot,

Worst!

"Ouch,"

"This Gattuso's footwork is not as good as Li Yin!"

"It's really Li Yin who got the ball and stabbed the ball to Zheng Zhi for the first time."

"It's a foul."

Pirlo didn't give Zheng Zhi a chance to turn around, and simply pulled him down.

"If you turn around, it is estimated that it will be another quick counterattack, and Qu Peng and Li Yi are both ready to move in front."

But there was no if, and Pirlo's tactical foul was clear.

Zheng Zhi stared at the retreating Pirlo for two seconds, and there was a trace of appreciation in his heart, this 21-year-old Pirlo is not the same Pirlo before, he is a lot stronger, the foul is decisive, calm, brave and strategic, the overall situation is very good, and the passing is full of deception.

He kicked the ball to Zhao Junzhe, easily passed one to meet the ball, and then poured the ball to Sui Xiliang on the side, and continued to cut forward to respond, Pirlo went and returned to follow him, Sui Xiliang's ball still passed, Pirlo tried to resist Zheng Zhi, but Zheng Zhi didn't plan to him, his left heel knocked directly along the ball, the ball instantly refracted, suddenly folded from Zheng Zhi's right side to the front, and rolled up from Ferrari's left side!

"Yo!"

"Chance!"

Li Yi next to Ferrari rushed with his legs! With his arms swinging continuously, he pounced on the ball like a bird with wings spread! Although Ferrari's reaction is not slow, Li Yi is still a step faster as a striker, but as a defender, speed is not the most important attribute, and calmly defending the tackle is the most powerful weapon. As soon as Li Yi adjusted his shot, Ferrari shoveled the ball off the sideline.

"Alas,"

"The experienced Ferrari, this tackle is quite decisive, don't look at Ferrari is only 21 years old, but he was bought out by Inter Milan a few years ago, and then loaned out, and is the core central defender in Bari."

"But Zheng Zhi just showed another threatening pass with his heel, and he can really send a threatening ball to his teammates from different angles and in different ways."

Sui Xiliang threw the ball back and did not rush forward to attack.

Zheng Zhi didn't come back, and simply went to the midfield.

When Tao Wei got the ball, there was no one around. However, after dribbling the ball across the halfway line, he still habitually kicked the ball towards Zheng Zhi, and this pass was too obvious. Ambrosini judged it, and it was another swift sliding tackle!

"Not good!"

"Ambrosini broke the ball!"

Ambrosini, who quickly climbed up from the turf, pounced on the Chinese team in the half with the ball, this time Pirlo and Zheng Zhi were still behind, he came up with the ball alone, and in the face of Li Yin, he chose to accelerate and cross the middle.

Zambrotta, Ventola and Marchiota in front quickly pulled away from position.

Li Yin strode the lateral movement of the meteor, his eyes focused on Ambrosini, and at the moment when Ambrosini adjusted his feet, he also suddenly fell to the ground to prevent the shovel! Li Yin was killed from the side, this shovel, almost his entire body was horizontal in front of Ambrosini, Ambrosini couldn't hide if he wanted to, and he was overturned by Li Yin even with the ball!

Bang~

Ambrosini's stout body smashed on Li Yin's body, but fortunately, his hands hit the ground first, otherwise his head would have broken first.

Beep

The whistle blew.

Li Yin was shown a yellow card.

If he doesn't foul Ambrosini and let Ambrosini rush over, Italy can form a 4-on-4 situation, and this tactical foul is also quite important.

Zheng Zhi quickly ran back to Li Yin's side, "Yinzi,"

"Well done."

Zheng Zhi was also a little afraid, he was a little careless just now, and wanted to press directly to catch the ball, who knew that the Tao Committee had lost the ball? It almost caused Italy to fight back quickly, and it seems that he needs to play more cautiously, his teammates rely on him too much, and the more critical the game, the more his teammates trust him, and the ball is basically habitually passed to his feet.

Again, Andrea Pirlo was in front of the ball, but this time it was a bit far, almost 30 metres away, on the right. Pirlo still opened up the running distance, shot or pass? Nobody knows.

But when the whistle blew, everyone saw that he still chose to pass the ball, but it was just a half-high ball! The ball bounced up when it fell into the front of the Chinese team's big penalty area! Marciota, who came on as a substitute, really resisted Fan Zhiyi, grabbed the landing point, swept his leg directly with his right foot, and the ball flew to the middle of the goal in an instant.

Syllable~

Chen Xi in front of the door opened his arms, but the ball smashed on his chest, and he subconsciously closed his hands and hugged the ball tightly in his arms.

"Chen Xi didn't react, tsk, the shot was too positive, and the ball hit his chest directly."

"It's dangerous."

"Just now, this Marchiota actually carried Fan Zhiyi behind him and grabbed the landing point, what Comandini didn't do, he did it, Fan Zhiyi should be careful! Marjota's physical fitness is still very abundant, Fan Zhiyi has played 78 minutes, and his physical fitness is incomparable, so he must grit his teeth and hold on! ”

"Chen Xi,"

"Throw the ball to the side."

Zheng Zhi's voice sounded, and Chen Xi reacted at this time, and threw it to Sun Jihai with his big hand.

Sun Jihai has no one here, he simply took the ball up, if he is confident, he may be ranked behind Zheng Zhi and Fan Zhiyi, although he is not the absolute main force in the Premier League Arsenal experience, but he has played both right back and right forward, and the sense of assist is quite strong.

Sun Jihai looked up and looked forward while dribbling the ball, Li Yi and Qu Peng in front of him had quickly pulled away to the two sides, bringing away the two central defenders, but the afterglow of his eyes was tightly locked on Koko! When Koko was about to get closer, Sun Jihai pushed the ball forward with the instep of his right foot!

Da~

The ball went straight behind Koko and rolled forward for more than ten meters!

Waiting for the moment when Koko came up, he didn't pass the ball, but chose to single Koko, and his body flew by from the right!

He used speed to second Koko!

That's his self-confidence!

Koko's speed was not slow, but after turning around, he only had to eat dirt, and Sun Jihai struggled to catch up with the ball.

In the middle, Pirlo, Gattuso and Zheng Zhi all rushed forward! Italy's right-back Chirillo frantically retracted inside, and a 3vs5 situation was formed in front of him.

At this time, Sun Jihai had already cut inside the ball to the Italian penalty area, Gattuso had to break away and run diagonally to Sun Jihai, hoping to prevent Sun Jihai from cutting the ball into the penalty area, fortunately, Sun Jihai slowed down at this time, maybe he realized that the Chinese team did not have a numerical advantage, and did not want to waste this offensive opportunity in a hurry?

No

No.

When Gattuso quickly approached him, Sun Jihai's left foot quickly buckled forward, accelerated again, and sprinted straight to the bottom! When Gattuso thought he could get close to him, he found that Sun Jihai suddenly left with a faster acceleration!

Grass!

Gattuso gritted his teeth and rushed forward, now he really didn't know what was going to happen next! There are so many possibilities.

Sun Jihai's speed with the ball was too fast, and he swept the ball to the middle of the penalty area in front of the bottom line, and the ball rolled quickly to the penalty spot, which happened to be Zheng Zhi's running direction, Zheng Zhi could have met the ball and pushed a kick, but there were four guys in front of him, and Pirlo behind him also secretly pushed his back, the action was not big, and it was very hidden, but it was about to lose his body balance, Zheng Zhi suddenly raised his right leg and stepped directly over the ball.

With a bang, the ball flew under Zheng Zhi's crotch, and it was under Pirlo's nose, but when he wanted to intercept with his left foot, it was too late, and when he turned his head to the left, Sui Xiliang actually rushed into the big penalty area on the left, just in time to meet the ball!

Worst!

Pirlo snorted secretly.

I didn't expect Zheng Zhi to deliberately leak the ball over this step just now!

It was too late, Sui Xiliang stopped the ball with his left foot, and the ball instantly rolled forward more than a meter, and when he caught up with the ball, Abbiati reacted to the right to pounce, but Sui Xiliang's right foot arch had been pushed to the middle of the ball.

Da~

The ball raced into the bottom left corner of the goal.

"The ball is in!"

"The ball is in!"

"The ball is in!"

"Sui Xiliang!"

Sui Xiliang pushed the ball into the bottom left corner of the goal and rewrote the score to 3:1!"

"The Chinese team once again took a two-goal lead!"

"Another perfect counter-attack!"

Exciting 3:1.

After the goal, Sui Xiliang ran wildly, rushing all the way from the opponent's half to his own half, rushing under the stands of Chinese fans, and then lifted his jersey, revealing a line of Chinese on his chest - baby I love you! Marry me!

Disturb!

It's so sassy!

"Yo,"

"Sui Xiliang,"

"I'm really good at playing."

"I didn't see it, I usually look at him and don't like to talk much, but I didn't expect that he was also a very open big boy at the critical moment."

"I don't know which girl is so happy?"

"Sui Xiliang is not easy, he has been on the edge of the bench, and today he seized the opportunity."

"Although this national Olympic team is mainly composed of foreign players, everyone is contributing their own strength, and domestic players cannot be ignored."

"Mr. Zhang, have you noticed that this team has a lot of scoring methods, and the goals are distributed among many players, so it blooms more. I used to say that it was a bit like the French team that won the championship that year......"

Zhang Lu: "Hehe, no matter how you get in, what the French team has done, the Chinese team has also done, and Italy is going home again." ”

Huang Jianxiang: "This ......"

I was inexplicably melancholy. I have always pretended to be the Chinese team in my heart, but I have forgotten my beloved Italy......