Chapter 392 A historic moment(1/2)
After the teammates surrounded him, Davis and Ou Chuliang slowly breathed a sigh of relief.
Davis slowly stood up with the help of his teammates, and then tried to touch the ground with his right foot. After repeated trials, Davis stomped his feet hard, causing the entire right foot to touch the ground. After several consecutive "shiver" in a row, he turned his head to look at Ou Chuliang and limped away.
Really a tough guy!
Ou Chuliang complained in his heart, then gritted his teeth and stepped on the ground with his right foot as Davis.
"Oh yo ~~~"
Ou Chuliang also shivered, and an indescribable feeling surged on his forehead.
When he felt that "snowflakes" rushing through his feet, Ou Chuliang even felt that he had "sublimated".
Pushing his teammate away, he also limped towards the goal until it became smoother and smoother, and then gradually he could not see anything strange.
"Both are beasts!"
The players on both sides looked at each other and saw the same meaning in each other's eyes.
It was just a "ordinary" match, just an ordinary out-of-bounds ball. Neither team doctor appeared on the court. After waiting for the players on both sides to disperse, the referee decisively blew the whistle to continue the game.
However, since this time, the wild boar seemed to have become a "domestic pig". Although it still has the power to pull, it still has the power to be unable to be pulled. However, compared with its previous performance, it is not so daunting.
Anyone in Milan dared to step forward to defend, and Davis seemed to be avoiding something, and chose to retreat when he chose to go further.
Maybe his feet were already well, but the mental shock that his feet had just caused to Davis did not dissipate for a long time.
Juventus is still attacking and taking the initiative.
In the 71st minute, Deschamps intercepted the ball and passed Davis. After getting the ball, the Dutchman did not continue to dribble the ball and directly passed it straight to the front of the penalty area with his right foot. Inzaghi, who inserted it, pushed the ball with his left foot in front of the left goal on the penalty area for 14 yards and left foot, and was punched by Ou Chuliang to the sidelines.
Two minutes later, Conte made a cross from the bottom of the left.
Facing this ball that was obviously rotating outward, Ou Chuliang, who attacked in time, decisively extended a right fist and hit the ball out of the penalty area.
After landing, Inzaji shook his head and sighed. There was no feeling of the ball coming from above his head, only the sound of the ball and the gloves being hit.
In the 76th minute, Davis "snatched" the ball from Albertini's feet and quickly launched a surprise attack on Milan in the first half.
But after passing two defenders in a row, Davis could have tried to pass the last Martini. But for some reason, he rushed to the ball and hit the horses' leg. Therefore, he slowed down and was held firmly in his arms by Ou Chuliang who was attacking forward.
"Ou caught Edgar's shot again!" The commentator sighed helplessly. "This is the seventh time in the game!"
The commentator doesn't care about the quality of Davis's shot, and was it disturbed by Maldini. Anyway, he only saw the scene of "Davis' shot, Ou Chuliang caught it". Like other Juventus fans, how can you not be frustrated?
Lippi originally wanted to use Davis to break through the deadlock of "Zidane + Inzaghi", but now it seems that although Davis also played a shocking role, he slowly fell into the quagmire of AC Milan's defense.
Lippi is in a dilemma now. He can neither let Davis retreat and continue to let Zidane play all the offensive organizational role, nor can Davis continue to play like this, because it seems that Milan has adapted to this style of play.
At this time, except for Bierkhov, who was always stranded in the midfield, almost all Milan defended.
There was only one hateful goal since the game was held, and it was Milan's "sneak attack" after the opening game.
Think about it, when the game is so far, neither side will give the other side a gap to sneak attack.
In other words, it is impossible for Milan to copy that goal. For Juventus, such a goal is only allowed to appear once in this game.
But this time, it became the last straw that overwhelmed the camel, making Juventus and Lippi tired of dealing with it.
At this time, Milan's offense also forced from infiltration and forced to turn into a long pass and rushing. That is, after Juventus failed every attack, the backcourt personnel made a "clearing long pass" and then let the forward compete for his personal abilities.
Now Ou Chuliang gets the ball, so he is naturally the one who takes the ball.
"The long journey of Ou Chuliang!" Huang Jianxiang's tone unconsciously raised a height.
Regardless of whether there are goals in the end of this attack or not, it doesn't matter whether there are goals or not. What's important is that these Chinese fans are happy to see Milan's attack, and are even more happy to see Milan's attack coming from Ou Chuliang's feet.
This time, Ou Chuliang's long pass was just right, and Bierkhov was able to get the ball in his chest, then turned around comfortably, or make the next move such as passing or protecting the ball.
Huang Jianxiang nodded with satisfaction. The goalkeeper has such a footwork. Today's football team may only be the only Chinese goalkeepers must have.
Ou Chuliang's fast attack made the Zebra Legion a little tired. The offense and defense conversion instantly required the body to control its body and run back to the backcourt at a high speed. This situation can happen once, twice, and when it rises to three or four times, each time, some players can't hold on.
Davis can run, Conte, who has just been replaced, can run. But Deschamps is a little breathless, and Zidane even stopped after running two steps, not responsible for such a deep defense.
But after looking at the teammates' defensive results, the French forward could not see any smile on his face, and he was full of seriousness.
Too procrastinating!
Juventus' defense is far from reaching the level of the first half.
Milan's counterattack strength is limited, and the characteristics of the striker are also very easy to target. Logically speaking, the Juventus defense will resolve the battle as soon as possible.
But time passed by minute by minute, Zidane had already spread back to his half and participated in Milan's back-foot defense several times, but the ball was still at Milan's feet.
Why can't you break it?
Why is the ball still at the opponent's feet?
Don't want to win, do you?
Zidane looked at the scoreboard on the bald head. In 82 minutes, the game was really coming to an end.
At this moment, Deschamps made a scourge and shoveled away the ball under Ambroseni's feet.
The young Ambrosini was a little stunned. He neither fell to the ground nor asked for a yellow card, nor got up to catch up. The referee looked at him and deduced from his performance that this was a good ball. He turned his head directly to Milan's halftime and signaled to continue the attack.
But at this time, led by Zidane and Davis, the Juventus frontcourt players had already run away. They could play Milan's defensive counterattack at home, and Juventus had not appeared several times in the whole game. But any of them were played, Milan's goal was subject to fatal threats.
In a blink of an eye, five Juventus players ran through the half and moved closer to the Milan penalty area in a fan shape.
Ou Chuliang, Ayala and others fought and retreated. Ayala took the lead in defending the edge of the penalty area, waiting for the midfielders to come back to make up for it.
"Kill him!"
Ou Chuliang roared, but it didn't work.
After receiving the ball, Zidane rarely used his body to drive Helveg, like a steam train that was rushing, and no one could hold it.
"Sticky, don't let him get up..."
Before he could say his feet, Zidane glanced at the goal and the next time the ball touched the ball, he tightened his instep and pulled directly behind the ball.
In a corner where no one saw it, the valve core of the football just turned directly behind the ball, just stuck to Zidane's instep.
"Knocking the mountain and shaking the tiger!" Huang Jianxiang shouted in surprise.
"Buzz!!!"
The cowhide shells tore the air in front of them, leaving a string of harsh screams in the air.
Thirty-five yards are fleeting.
The Juventus fans behind the goal were also very surprised. A huge banana suddenly appeared in their sight.
"Water! Bent?" Juventus fans opened their eyes in an instant.
"Fuck, it's over!" The Milan fan on the other side hugged his head.
"Fak, it's too late!" Ayala, who was about to step forward to block it, sighed.
More than 60,000 fans in the audience held their breath and seemed to have expected the rewrite of the score.
Qi Zu, who had his legs balanced, looked ahead, as if he was looking forward to something.
It should be there now, right?!
Bang!
The sound of gloves and leather clashing in front of the door made the whole Alp muffled, like an earthquake.
Ou Chuliang's body was completely suspended in the air at this time, but it was not parallel to the ground. His whole body was tilted upward, like a swimming athlete diving in the water.
In an instant, the Juventus fans behind the goal even had an illusion.
There is not air in front of Milan's gate, but a vast ocean.
Ou Chuliang's body stretched like a fish, stretched his hands over the top of his head and spread at a 45-degree angle.
A pair of Yousbo gloves that had scratched the latex were like baseball gloves, steadily caught the football that was many times bigger than baseball.
"Woo!"
"Wow!"
"Oh~~~"
The tone shouted by more than 60,000 fans in the audience changed three times at the same time!
At this time, Ou Chuliang's body was like a machine, saving, receiving the ball, landing, and unloading the force, and completing it in one go.
When I saw Ou Chuliang's body rolling around the ground and then lifting up, some people even didn't react.
The commentator on the scene kept smoking and hadn't heard the sound of his hoarse throat on the court for several seconds.
Even Zidane didn't react, even the expression on his face could change from expectation to surprise.
Davis, Inzaghi and others were even rushing forward, and their brains had not completely feedback the information from the scene in front of them.
Bang!
At this moment, Ou Chuliang, who had gotten up, flew up and pulled the ball into the front court in the air.
All the people reacted.
To be continued...