The atmosphere at the Meazza Stadium suddenly became quiet, and the Inter Milan fans who were still excited during the halftime now had expressions on their faces.
"Bass Dost...he scored a goal like Vieri."
The Inter Milan commentator immediately thought of this famous forward in Serie A, who had been a mortal enemy and was also a legend of the Nerazzurri. As a representative figure of the glorious period of Serie A, no one can forget that he could crush the entire defense line single-handedly.
way of scoring goals.
This kind of aggressive attack was originally a signature specialty of Serie A. Now Mancini is not feeling well. He squats on the sidelines and thinks. After a while, he walks back to the coaching bench and puts his right hand on the railing.
"Mancini seems to have exhausted his talents. A good horse will never turn back, and a good man will never turn back. It seems that his decision to take charge of Inter Milan for the second time is not destined to be correct, even if it is his old club that once brought him glory.
There will be no good luck accompanying him all the time, let alone a genius who can end it all with his own hands."
Even with the huge cheers of the home fans, Mancini was unable to do anything for the time being. The loss of the ball this time seemed to completely expose Inter Milan's shortcomings, which seemed not to be solved by his current lineup.
On the opposite side, Wolfsburg was full of momentum. Dost, who had scored consecutive goals after his comeback, seemed very excited. The opponent tightened their defense, and there were two central defenders, Ranocchia and Juan Juan, still patting their foreheads.
,
"Yi, come again!"
Yi Zhe saw it, but he just glanced at it, turned around and passed the ball to the wing - passing the ball to an area where defensive players were gathered. No qualified midfielder should do this, and Yi Zhe was not aware of the current situation on the court.
There is a clear judgment on the situation.
"Press up! We must win!"
This is what the midfielder should do, pass the ball to every space on the court and tell our teammates that we want to win.
Wolfsburg's offense immediately began to press forward quickly. Left back Tresch was also a ruthless player with a very strong assist ability. He went all the way to the left baseline, attracted D'Ambrosio's defense, and then sent a direct pass through the crotch, aiming to insert.
Perisic in the penalty area.
Inter Milan's left defense was instantly penetrated. The two forwards were already outflanking in the middle. Even goalkeeper Carriso was completely wrapped up. But Perisic just took a glance and suddenly found himself in a very small space in the penalty area.
Even Ranocchia suddenly accelerated in front of him and followed the same pattern of crotch penetration, squeezing him behind him in the penalty area. This made Ranocchia in a hurry. Losing his position to cover up the defense was already taking a risk, and he was passed.
Clean and tidy.
Before he even thought about what to do next, Perisic fired a heavy shot towards the goal.
“Ouch—this is Yin Wan!
!
"
Goalkeeper Carrizo flew over and made a world-class save to make up for the big pot for Ranocchia.
"Ranocchia, his performance is nothing like the Italian team!"
Inter Milan's die-hard commentators began to criticize mercilessly. After all, everyone knows that Italy is rich in top defenders. If you want to think about the lineup of Italy's last World Cup championship, Materazzi and Gianluca Zambrotta were both playing at the time.
Inter Milan. So it is of course the original sin for Ranocchia to perform like this with a "hukou book" that has been certified globally.
Of course, this commentator does not have the skills to travel back and forth, let alone imagine that the real darkest moment of Italian football will have to wait until the next few years...
Perisic also seemed quite upset about missing this opportunity. He covered his head and turned to look at Bendtner and Dost. The two forwards were also unhappy with their teammates. They had to work hard even if their abilities were not good enough.
We don't exist?
"Yin Wan, can't you see the two of us? You should choose to pass the ball!" The two glared at each other.
Perisic refused to give in: "Damn it! You think I won't score?"
Seeing that there was no harmony on the court, the away fans even burst into laughter. Yi Zhe quickly came over and pulled Bendtner and Dost away.
"The Romance of Fairy Wood"
"Nick, Buzz, what do you want to do?"
The two of them were still angry: "Yi, why are you stopping us? You should tell Yin Wan what he should do!"
"Oh, all goals should be scored by forwards? Then it is against the rules for me to score, right? Do you want to punish me?"
Yi Zhe pushed the two of them back with one sentence, and then continued to speak when the two of them didn't react: "We are all the protagonists, and you two bully one... How about you two fight first to decide who is more powerful?"
Qualifying shot?”
Everyone was speechless. Although Yi Zhe only controlled the ball in the center arc area, all the spaces in the frontcourt were under his control, and the ball was controlled in all directions from his feet.
"Yi successfully stopped a dangerous conflict. Everyone should learn from him how to play football calmly. Although he is only 18 years old, he has the soul of a 30-year-old."
I don’t know if Rees Lubet said this as a compliment, but with the presence of Yi Zhe, the attackers in the frontcourt can indeed penetrate into the penalty area without any scruples, subconsciously believing that it is only a matter of time before the ball comes to their feet.
The shots of Perisic and Schürrle slipped through the door one after another, and Dost also missed an opportunity to outflank the goal. The feeling in his feet has not yet fully returned.
Mancini glanced at the time and couldn't sit still. There was also a card to play on the bench. German forward Podolski came on and removed Gary Medel in the midfield.
The positioning on the field changed drastically, Kovacic returned to the midfielder, and Incardi moved to the left wing, but all the focus of the camera was on the head of the "Prince Polti".
Inter Milan fans are even more crazy. The game time has reached the 65th minute. With Wolfsburg equalizing the score, the total score is now 4:2. Inter Milan is at a two-goal disadvantage, and the advantage of away goals has also disappeared.
If you don’t risk your life, you won’t have a chance!
Therefore, Inter Milan began to press forward from all fronts, almost pressing in front of the central defender. Wolfsburg's defenders almost scored an own goal several times during their clearances. The defensive area on De Bruyne's side became the focus.
Although the target he was targeting was quite desperate, defense was really not Ding Ding's strong point. The opponent frequently penetrated behind him and crossed the goal again and again.
Podolski had just five minutes on the field and had already turned and shot twice in the penalty area and hit the post.
The atmosphere at Meazza was once again excited, and all the fans began to believe that they still had a chance.
"soloi inter!
!”
"soloi inter!
!”
"soloi inter!
!”
It was amid such cheers that Wolfsburg made two consecutive clearances, and Yi Zhe volleyed a long pass directly from outside the penalty area to the left side of the frontcourt.
No one discovered this area until Yi Zhe passed by.
"Yizhe! Perfect long pass, Perisic counterattacks——"
Perisic glanced at the frontcourt, accelerated with the ball and passed D'Ambrosio in one step. The speed was so fast that the Inter Milan full-back couldn't catch up. Even pulling from behind could not stop Perisic's acceleration.
.
“Yin Wan! Yin Wan!
!He’s so fast!”
Perisic directly put the speed into full gear, and his speed was so fast that even Yi Zhe was surprised as he ran forward.
"Fuck!"
Yi Zhe felt that he didn't know enough about Perisic. The speed was clearly like Audi pulling a sports car, and even he couldn't catch up.
Reaching the edge of the penalty area, Perisic changed direction and accelerated again, which was so explosive that he directly wiped Juan behind him. The Brazilian defender could only subconsciously stretch his legs.
"Beep——"
What was waiting was the whistle of the famous Premier League whistle Clattenberg, pointing to twelve yards.
Yi Zhe ran over and pulled Perisic up, then looked at Bendtner.
"Look, Nick, give Yin Wan a chance, he can do it, everyone is the protagonist."
Bendtner really couldn't explain anything in front of Yi Zhe, so he could only touch his nose: "Yi, what's next?"
"Then it's time for you to be the protagonist, Nick. This should be the easiest way to score a goal."
This time, Bendtner did not waste the opportunity. He withstood the boos of the audience and deceived Carriso into kicking the ball into the lower right corner of the goal.
