Chapter 762: Heaven Has a Way, Hell Has No Gate!
"There is no angle, it is the strength of the domineering, Manninger directly disarmed and surrendered. It's no wonder that it wasn't Buffon who stood in front of the goal, but Manninger, but Buffon was injured, so he couldn't stand in front of the goal with one hand. But I don't think even if Gianluigi Buffon was standing in front of goal, he wouldn't have been able to stop it. Dong Fangzhuo's flight path of the elevator ball is too weird, like a ghost possessed, he may have a slight deflection just before the goalkeeper touches the ball, and the goalkeeper's save may not be accurate. That's what happened to Manninger. ”
"15th league goal!"
"He still leads the scorer list, Milito, who is second in the list, has only 13 goals, Di Vaio is third with 12 goals, but he has rested for three league games, and he is still the king, so I ask you if you are convinced."
"The Meazza Stadium has become a sea of joy, Juventus fans from 145 kilometers away are quiet, usually used to Pierrot scoring with free kicks, but today they can only watch Dong Fangzhuo score, and the feeling in their hearts must be uncomfortable."
The camera immediately showed Juventus coach Ranieri in front of him, the tinker's face was already gloomy like a black cloud, and he stood on the command seat with a muffled voice, as if he was holding his breath but had nowhere to vent......
Juventus' defense is not a big problem, and it has been very stable since the beginning, but in the face of free kicks, no matter how good the defense is, it will not help, and they directly penetrate the defense of 11 people.
Juventus had to come to terms with being 1-0 down.
Sissoko seemed to realize what a stupid thing he had done, and he shouldn't have given Dong Fangzhuo such an opportunity. Before the game, Ranieri made a special confession that he tried not to foul near the penalty area, but when he got on the field, he forgot about it. Besides, the situation on the football field is changing rapidly, and you don't have time to foul yourself or not, and sometimes the kick is purely subconscious......
“Lo sai, per un gol”
“Io darei la vita… la mia vita”
“Che in fondo lo so”
“Sara una partita infinita”
Inter fans were already singing the team anthem in the stands, so cheerful. The singing became louder and louder, and in an instant almost the entire Meazza stadium was singing, and the small Juventus fans felt even more embarrassed.
"I can't stand it, I can't stand it!"
"What a terrible team song!"
"Leather team, you hurry up and score a goal, we have to sing too."
When the game resumed, Juventus finally increased the pace of advancement, and the interceptions in the midfield were much harder, and the fouls on both sides gradually increased, but they were limited to the vicinity of the midfield, and rarely fouled outside the big penalty area.
In the 23rd minute, Nedved passed the ball into the Inter penalty area, Amaury headed back, and Pierrot volleyed the ball with his right foot from outside the box to Marchisio, who fell on the turf under Maxwell's interference, who quickly kicked the ball off the touchline.
But Marchisio bounced on the turf like a salted fish, and did not get up at all.
This is the rhythm of the penalty.
"Hey, get up,"
"Don't cheat on penalties, you guy!"
Materazzi came over and reprimanded the national team boy, "Where did you learn it!" ”
Marchisio has just been selected for the Italian national team, and Materazzi is a big man in the national team.
However, the referee did not say anything, and ran to Marchisio to call him up.
However, slow-motion replays showed that the ball was suspected of a foul, and Maxwell's tugging action was just very secret.
When Marchisio got up, he was not timid, but reprimanded him directly.
"That's really a foul!"
"That bastard pulled me!"
"You're looking for a beating!" Materazzi glared at him......
"You're a."
Marchisio rolled his eyes, not to entangle with Materazzi, a barbarian, anyway, he is from Inter Milan, and he can say whatever he wants......
"Marchisio is a little cunning, the referee of this ball will definitely not judge, such a slight contact, or focus on how to get rid of the opponent's defense, you can't solve the problem by being smart."
"Of course Maxwell doesn't have to do that, in case the referee does give a penalty......"
Two minutes later, Amaury turned to get rid of Samatrazzi in front of the penalty area and collapsed outside the box, but the referee still did not give a penalty.
Amaury was unwilling, and went directly to the referee to theorize, a little emotional, chasing the referee, pointing at Materazzi Balabala, but the referee threw a yellow card in front of him, Amaury didn't dare to put one, he didn't dare to challenge the red card.
"The mood of the Juventus players is not quite right, it should be restrained a little, the referee is not something to be provoked casually, you always question the referee's decision, the referee is also hairy, he doesn't take the card to draw you. Materazzi also has a little bit of a small action on this ball, but the referee doesn't have a sharp eye and can't always see every action clearly......"
When Amaury was yelling, Inter Milan had already burned the war to the backyard of Juventus, Dong Fangzhuo and McCone hit the wall to cooperate, McCone crossed near the bottom line on the right side, Adriano attracted the defense in the middle, and used his strong body to help Balotelli block it, Balotelli stopped the ball on his chest and volleyed sideways!
The plane was so high that even Balotelli himself couldn't help but put his palm on his forehead to look at it......
"How did Balotelli shoot this one?"
"Do you really want to hit the plane in the sky? Maybe it's because the shot is too difficult. ”
Juventus immediately counterattacked with a long pass, taking advantage of McConn's assist, Nedved's was able to take advantage of the loophole, received Molinaro's ball and fired a shot from a small angle outside the Inter Milan penalty area, but the ball was also high and not suppressed.
It was his first shot on goal of the game. I finally approached Inter Milan's penalty area, but after the shot, I realized that it was ridiculously bad.
Both teams picked up the tempo and then went on to Inter Milan to counter-attack, Zanetti plugged a straight line directly down the right and Balotelli smashed into the right side of the box and fired straight into the near corner, but the ball grazed the post.
Inter also played with the color, Amaury received Pierrot's through ball and fired a powerful shot from a tight angle on the left side of the six-yard box.
The forwards on both sides come and go, saluting each other in return. However, no one was able to break down.
'The first half went by quickly, with less than five minutes to go, and the two sides were attacking and defending, either without a chance to score, or the striker couldn't get the ball into the back of the net.
"It seems that the score will be difficult to change."
As soon as the words fell, Marchisio dribbled the ball from the middle to Inter Milan's penalty area, and then pushed it to Nedved, this time Nedved's left foot aimed at the goal, and a long-range shot from 27 meters from the goal flew directly to the left post of the goal!
Onslaught!
"Good shot!"
"Oops!"
Cesar flew up quickly and poked the ball out with his fingertips......
"Cesar has done a good job, it's amazing, it's a ball that can be saved, a Juventus corner. Giorgio Chiellini and Lerotalje have come up and are about to join the battle for a corner. ”
"Captain Pierrot rarely runs to take a corner."
"There are so many people in the Inter penalty area that it's a mess."
"The ball is out."
"Rear point!"
"Nedved."
I saw Nedved constantly retreating from the middle, calculating where the ball would fall, and suddenly threw his right foot sideways and volleyed!
Bang –
The ball popped out like a cannon and went straight to the top left corner of the goal.
"The ball is in!"
"The ball is in!"
"Nedved!"
"He actually volleyed with his right foot, and Sassell didn't react at all, his dominant foot is the left foot, and the right foot is basically rarely used, this foot is so beautiful, it is incomparable."
"At this moment, he is like an invincible god of war."
"I said he didn't hit the target when he shot and now he's hitting me in the face with his non-dominant foot. A superstar is a superstar, and he's always able to do some unbelievable moves......"
'At 1-1, Juventus equalized and Inter Milan were not able to take the lead to the second half.
“Juve, juve per sempre sara'
”Juve, juve per sempre sara'
"The Juventus anthem resounded throughout the stadium, they paid tribute to the Inter fans, and now it's their turn to sing and dance......"
Despite being 36 years old, Nedved celebrated in a youthful way, rushing to the 34-year-old Pierrot, who had given him the assist, and the two hugged each other tightly, as if two lovers who had not seen each other for a long time, and did everything except not kiss......
Mourinho shook his head on the sidelines, but he didn't expect Juventus's two old guns to be powerful. Both Pierrot and Nedved have the ability to change the tide of the game, and with both men at the same time, scoring goals is a matter of course.
Beep
The game resumed, and Juventus decisively retreated to the central midfield. Having managed to equalise, they will not allow Inter to have a shot easily.
The ball landed at the feet of Dong Fangzhuo, who took the ball to face the annoying Sissoko. Although his teammates had already inserted it from both sides, the ball was still stuck to Dong Fangzhuo's feet.
Sissoko on the other side was very depressed, because he didn't dare to make a move. Dong Fangzhuo stepped on the two-legged bicycle, and suddenly pulled the ball diagonally forward, Sissoko followed closely and did not lose his position, but then Dong Fangzhuo stepped on the two-legged bicycle again, and continued to pull the ball diagonally and ran for more than a few meters.
……
The third time,
Again!
Wow!
Sissoko was so uncomfortable.
After Dong Fangzhuo stepped on the bicycle, he suddenly pulled the ball to the right front and didn't come back!
Chiellini, who was behind Sissoko, was originally staring at Balotelli, but he watched Dong Fangzhuo take advantage of Sissoko's stunned and Balotelli's cover to enter Inter Milan's big penalty area!
He pulled the ball quite widely, and suddenly the offside position was successful, and when he got the ball again, there was only one Manninger left in front of him, where did Manninger have time to wait for his teammates to rescue? He immediately rushed out, fell to the right and pounced on Dong Fangzhuo, his whole body stretched out, trying to seal all the space at the near and back posts at the same time.
Dong Fangzhuo must be a pick!
But Manninger was very cunning, and after he fell, he actually defended against Dong Fangzhuo's pick.
Smack-
He slapped the ball out like a fly and blocked the shot.
"It's a pity!"
Inter Milan in the stands, that's a sigh!
The ball rolled out of the box and landed at the feet of Balotelli, with the ball still in possession of Inter.
By the time Manninger scrambled up from the turf, Balotelli had quickly brought the ball down the middle, and the quick-paced Balotelli easily evaded Marchisio's interception.
However, the right leg was still hooked by Marchisio, and Balotelli almost performed a straight leg on the court......
Beep
This time it was Marchisio's turn to foul.
"Yo, it's a nice location!"
"This is another gift for Dong Fangzhuo."
"It's about 25 meters away from the goal, and it's Dong Fangzhuo who is in charge again."
"The opportunity to position Inter Milan in the front court at the last moment is a little irrational......"
Juventus didn't dare to slack off at all, and even Pierrot and Amaury in front of them came back to participate in the crowd wall, and they had already seen how awesome Dong Fangzhuo's free kick just now.
"This wall is strong enough, almost all the Juventus players are lined up, and what are McCone and Balotelli doing in the box? Is this a dislike for Juventus's wall and not lined up well enough? Hey hey ......"
McConn stood on the left and on the right, next to the Juventus wall.
Dong Fangzhuo stood in front of the ball, staring intently at the human wall and the goal behind the human wall......
Beep
Whistle,
run up
bend over,
Shot!
Smack-
The sound of this ball is not as powerful as the free kick just now, and even the sound is much lower.
The speed of the ball is not ferocious, but the power is just right.
The moment the ball flew out, Balotelli suddenly crouched down at the human wall and craned his neck!
The ball flew through the space near his head!
"Ahh
The eyes of everyone in the audience saw the trajectory of the ball......
Fall!
Fall quickly!
Swish......
"The ball is in!"
"The ball is in!"
"Crazy! Two free kicks in a row! ”
"Dong Fangzhuo regards the goal as nothing......"