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Volume 5 Chapter 53: Dominance

***This chapter is from Liujiu Chinese      Please go to Liujiu Chinese to read the latest chapter***

Shooting Volume 5 Red and Black Years Chapter 53 Dominance!!!

The staff.★(╰→),★ quickly walked through the player passage and entered the locker room...

At the Alice Park Stadium, Lan fans were encouraged by the life-saving goal before the end of the first half. They were singing loudly-~

"|It's the tulip that never gives up...we are fearless!!!"

Italian fans who are waving huge banners and setting off fireworks are not to be outdone -~

"We Martians. His name is Andre... He can do everything... you have nothing... Oh!!!"

...

The Italian team's locker room, during the midnight break, Lippi was repeating a sentence-~

"Catch the opening of the second half within 15 minutes. Score another goal and destroy the Dutch!!!"

Lippi didn't say. 15 "What's behind the clock? Yes, everyone knows it. When the Italians began to defend themselves, there is no hunter on this planet who can easily pry open the mouth of a thousand-year-old turtle...

Coincidentally, in another locker room, Dutch coach Van Marvik was also saying a word -~

"The second half. At the beginning, the offensive!!!" Van Werwick almost gritted his teeth. "To Andre... stick to him tightly...at all costs!"

The players Lan are all strict on their faces. Everyone knows what the head coach means. For example, Hunterlaer is still Xiangnan’s teammate. But at this moment, no one feels Van Marvik’s injury tactics. What’s wrong with it…

That's it...!!

"Football has nothing to do with life and death. Football is higher than life and death!!!"

*******

With the whistle of Grigian referee Fayenovsky, the second half began. At the beginning of the second half, Italy consciously strengthened the attack. Abat and Grosso flew together and frequently rushed towards the Dutch team's wings... However, Lan team, who scored a goal in the stoppage time in the first half, was like a strong man. The extraordinary excitement did not leave Italy with too many opportunities... Especially Oye, who was humiliated by Xiangnan's goal in the first half, was like a dragon-slaying warrior. He stuck in Xiangnan. Van Bomer, who was on the side, was also eyeing him for a while. Italy's offense was loud and thunder...

On the contrary, it was an attack from the Netherlands. It obviously equalized the score... After several consecutive inverted balls fell to Sneijder's feet, Inter Milan midfielder star shot with a long shot. After being saved by Buffon, Percy, who followed up, was hugged by Buffon with a quick response...

...

The floodlights of the Iris Park Stadium emitted a touch of white mist in the increasingly cold air... The colored sneakers facing south were stomping on the turf, making rustling sounds...

This red sneaker is Adidas Company, specially designed for Xiangnan to determine the "Andre Generation". It is only limited to 1,989 pairs worldwide to commemorate the year Xiangnan was born...

The running towards Nanwu's ball made Van Bomel a little annoyed. However, the Dutch also kept moving away from 2 meters from time to time...

...

De Rossi chose to pass the ball horizontally. After inserting the assist, Abat stopped the ball with his chest and began to advance along the right side. He rose up with Zambrota. Abat's breakthrough was even more threatening. This also made Italy, which was somewhat overly dependent on Grosso's left side, have more choices...

Van Bronkhorst stepped forward to defend. Abate suddenly accelerated and used speed to pass through veteran Lan. At the baseline, he was in an emergency stop. "Prepare the ball and returned to defend. When Sneider came to defend, Abate knocked the ball back to Pirlo's feet...

Pirlo passed the ball to the middle. Marchisio suddenly ran to the ball, attracting the attention of the Dutch team's defense line. However, Marchisio did not receive the ball. As Marchisio shook his thighs away, the ball continued to stick to the turf and rolled southward toward the back of him...

Handicap!!!

Xiangnan faced the ball, trolled to the left, then slammed to the right, swayed Oye, then stepped on it, stopped in a hurry, turned around in a half, and moved the angle of the shot, swung his right foot, quickly fell down, and slapped it hard in the middle and lower part of the ball. The ball was drawn, making a dull sound... almost straight towards the lower left corner of the goal of the Netherlands...

Stop the ball, get rid of it, shoot!!

The movements towards the south are coherent. People feel a sense of pleasure from the bottom of their hearts. Fortunately, Van der Sar's attention is highly concentrated. The old Dutch goalkeeper almost used his calves to bare the ball out of the bottom line...

Corner kick!!!

The whole game was at the 56th "clock. Italy won a corner kick on the right...

Pirlo took a corner kick. Grosso, 192cm tall, gently rubbed the front point and the ball flew towards the goal. Just as everyone was about to fly out of the baseline, he suddenly fell slightly. Fortunately, Van der Sar reacted quickly enough and held the ball out of the baseline with one hand...

"-...Fabio pushed out an elevator-style header... He is simply a miracle maker...

.The ball did not go in..."

Indeed, this header from the Italian left-back is somewhat similar to the free kick in the south...

...

Italy won the second consecutive corner kick...

Pirlo - took the corner kick. At this time, Xiangnan used his waist and abdomen to exert force behind him. Mathyson behind him staggered. Mathy fell down. Referee Fayenovsky interrupted the game and came up to warn him...

The game continued. Ma Tyson held his elbow and pressed his elbow against Xiangnan's stomach very secretly...

The corner kick was taken, and the jump was about to exert force. At this time, Ma Tyson was hidden in Xiangnan's stomach. He pushed hard. Xiangnan screamed in pain. Cold sweat broke out all over his body. He could no longer exert force and fell into the penalty area...

No one reached the ball. The ball went out...

It is impossible for the referee Jenovsky to discover such a hidden foul. Seeing that the referee had no indication, Xiangnan knew that he was determined to suffer a secret loss. A black line appeared on his forehead. Xiangnan got up and glared at Ma Tyson and ran towards the midfielder...

For a moment, Ma Tyson only felt that his whole body suddenly felt cold---

"Damn it. It's also the night in Johannesburg..." The Dutch central defender found a reason to shiver. It seemed to be very sufficient...

*******

Qiao Wenke handed the ball to Xiang. Xiangnan was about to stop the ball and turned around. The ball was shoveled from the side by Van Bommel. Xiangnan Lian had the ball down together...

Lanren's movements were too big. He stood up south and rushed towards Van Bomel angrily. Pirlo next to him quickly hugged the rampage Martian...

Referee Fayenovs couldn't stand it anymore. A yellow card. The best gift reward for Van Bommel!!

"Damn it!! This is a tackle without any problems!!! This is cleaner than a piece of white paper!! Damn it..." Malvik rushed towards the fourth official... and was hugged by the self-service coach...

Uh...I don't know. Mr. Van Marvik. From which angle can I see Van Bomel's tackle be "extremely clean"...

Italy won a free kick with a good position.

The point of the foul is about 2 meters away from the ball. The position is on the left. It is within the range of the south and Pirlo...

After discussing with Pirlo, Xiangnan decided to take the penalty kick... Xiangnan swam near the penalty area, inserting at any time and preparing for a supplementary shot...

"Be careful of the Italian's powerful shot..." Van Marvik shouted loudly. Although Pirlo's free kick was still known for his fallen leaves. However, no one guaranteed it. Pirlo, who is used to eating cakes, will not fall in love with nuts. He made a strong shot!!!

Pirlo assisted the ball. Suddenly, he swung his right and pulled it to the bottom of the ball...

The ball made a howling sound of wind... and turned towards the upper right corner of the goal. Dessa's almost desperate gaze hit the crossbar hard, making a bang!!!

"Beautiful!!! Andre sent a high-quality free kick... It's a pity that Crossbar rejected this nearly perfect shot..." Rossi said.

The camera is closer. You can see that Van der Sar's face is gray... There is nothing to do about the ball just now, the Dutch goalkeeper, and can only say that the goddess of luck. At this time, she prefers tulips...

So. What about next time?…

*******

The game ended at 61 minutes. The Netherlands substituted and Babel came on as a substitute. He replaced Van Bronkhorst...

Lanren. Signal of attack!!!

However, Ervikran chose to substitute at the inappropriate time...

The Italians were the first to launch a counterattack...

The ball went to Joe Wenke's feet. This Juventus midfielder genius looked up and looked in front of him. He began to drive the ball. It looked like a Cavalier riding a horse from the medieval era...

In front of Qiao Wenke, a clear gap appeared...

Babel, who had just played, didn't come up to make up for defense. Just as Joe Wenke suddenly accelerated and was about to break through, Babel grabbed Juventus' midfielder's jersey and pulled Joe Wenke down...

Pirlo took the free kick slightly far away. The free kick was taken. The ball flew towards Xiangnan. The purpose of Milan's midfield pass was to this point. Xiangnan suddenly retreated and went outside the penalty area line. Sneider raised his elbow and knocked Xiangnan down fiercely. The referee awarded the free kick...

Pirlo sets up the ball and prepares to take the penalty-~

At this time, a voice was clamoring in Xiangnan's heart - making his blood boil -~

Andre. Totally dominate this game…your dominance!!!”

--Lei. I'll do..." Xiangnan said. Pirlo looked up and saw a flickering and determined look... The winter rain in Johannesburg suddenly drizzled, wetting Xiangnan's cheeks...
Chapter completed!
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