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Chapter 218 Did you collect the money?

"Totti!

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Totti jumped high and shook his head. Unexpectedly, Juventus captain Peruzzi made a miraculous save and raised his hand to block the shot that was so close.

"Oh, just a little bit close."

"Yes, this ball is actually difficult to defend. Totti's header is at an angle. It's a pity that Peruzzi performed too well."

"But Roma still has a chance. Tomasi went to the corner flag area. Let's watch this corner kick."

The Juventus penalty area was crowded with people. Ferrara and Borini sandwiched Lin Supo one after another, giving no chance.

And there were people defending Totti around him, so it wasn't much better.

Compared to the two of them, Roma's offensive players are indeed worse at heading the ball.

Shaparev almost never enters the penalty area, except in the final stages of the game.

The objective conditions are there. I am over 1.7 meters tall, so it is too difficult to compete for the top spot.

Lin Supo turned around and looked at Totti. Totti nodded slightly. No one except Ferrara noticed their movements.

After the run-up, Tomasi took a corner kick.

The ball flew forward in an arc, and Totti immediately ran outside the penalty area. His action instantly caused a chain reaction, and the Juventus penalty area was full of chaos.

Although Lin Supo also ran out, Ferrara stared at Lin Supo and moved together.

However, he highly doubted that Lin Supo would turn around and run back to the top, so he didn't speed up too much for fear of not being able to stop and being thrown away.

All I can say is that ginger is still spicier when old, and he was right.

Before reaching the small penalty area line, Lin Supo turned around and started running, and Ferrara followed him, but he forgot a fatal problem. Even if he followed Lin Supo, he was behind Lin Supo and in front of Lin Supo.

The Borini was thrown off.

In this case, if Lin Supo doesn't hit the ball, he will be the first to hit the ball before him.

Well, the two of them took off almost at the same time, but Lin Supo's head-swing attack was steady and accurate.

Bang--

After the collision, the ball went straight to the top corner of the goal. This time, Peruzzi, who was standing in the middle, finally had no choice but to reach out and couldn't reach it. He could only watch the ball fly into the net.

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"In the 27th minute, Lin Supo helped Roma equalize the score. It was the way he is most familiar with. His header ability is definitely the best in the world. This is the 14th header he has scored this season. I feel

He probably scores more headers than any other player in Europe."

After scoring the goal, Lin Supo was not polite. He lowered his head and quickly fished the ball out, and then ran away.

He also did not forget to wave and touch Totti.

This performance made Juventus fans furious.

A draw with the great Juventus, are you still not satisfied?

The Alpstadion was filled with overwhelming boos.

It's just that they misunderstood Lin Supo, and the football was his prop for celebration.

When the two were running, Lin Supo told him his purpose, and Totti was obviously very happy.

When Lin Supo stopped on the sidelines, Totti continued to run towards Lin Supo at full speed. Lin Supo flicked his ankle and knocked the ball. Totti deliberately opened his legs to let the ball pass, and then jumped up and turned in the air in an exaggerated way.

360 fell heavily on the turf.

Lin Supo bent down and pulled up Totti, and the two pretended to be competing and ran away.

At this time, Zidane's anger could no longer be suppressed.

Damn it, you just humiliated him once, now you are here to celebrate?

Deschamps had quick eyes and hands. He hugged the younger brother of the French national team from behind and persuaded him: "You have to control your temper. If they do this, it means they want to anger you. Those Romans are afraid of you. If you go up to fight, you will hit them."

trick!"

"That's it, calm down brothers, the Romans are afraid of losing."

Zidane gasped and said nothing. He is not Mr. Ballon d'Or yet. Even if the 24-year-old Zidane is angry, he does not dare to talk back to the big brother.

Although he has a vague performance as a world-class midfielder now, he is still far behind Deschamps, the old captain of the national team.

No matter how outstanding a player is, it will be difficult for him to beat a 28-year-old star at the age of 24.

Nowadays, in this era, you can only gradually get some first-team opportunities when you are around 22 years old, and it is not an era where you can become the main player of the first team at the age of 16. No matter how good your performance is, the short playing time is still a problem.

Gradually Zidane also calmed down.

He went up with his teammates to wait for kick-off, but when he stood in the center circle, he stared intently at Lin Supo and Totti beside him.

Lin Supo smiled nonchalantly, while Toti was even meaner, stroking his long hair with both hands.

Although it lacks some creativity, the mocking effect is still very good.

"Today's game is full of excitement."

Director Zhang avoided talking about Lin Supo's celebration.

There is no way, Lin Supo is a sharp-edged person, which does not conform to the Confucian values ​​of neutrality and peace.

He is afraid of offending some fans when he praises him, but he can't criticize either.

Otherwise, his wife will definitely have to double the amount of food she buys tomorrow, and "maybe she will be labeled as a traitor." Just tell the foreign players your true character, but you criticize the domestic players? Who are you?

Duan Xuan snickered and said after a long time: "Yes, the mentality of the Juventus players is not very good. If they continue to play like this, they will definitely be punished."

Director Zhang nodded in agreement.

But if this card was taken, wouldn’t it be because of Lin Supo?

After Juventus kicked off, Zidane took the ball and broke through on the left. This was obviously a mistake.

Lin Supo naturally couldn't let him pass easily and took the initiative to defend him.

"Qi Bald"'s skills are not impressive. He easily passed Lin Supo with a flick of his tail, but before he could bring the ball to Tomasi, Lin Supo got close to him again.

This time Lin Supo made a flying tackle without saying a word, and then repeated the previous story. In order to avoid Lin Supo, Zidane pulled the ball and Tomasi poked the ball away.

Zidane was completely furious.

He seemed to be another bald man. Before Lin Supo could get up from the turf, he directly hit Lin Supo's calf, and then kicked him again. The scene looked like Pepe educating Barcelona players.

Even Vieri, who was standing nearby, was stunned.

The referee who ran out turned around and saw Zidane kick Lin Supo in the calf.

beep——

The whistle sounded quickly, the referee blew the whistle and trotted over, then touched his shirt.

Director Zhang asked with some confusion: "Is this a yellow card? No, it should be a red card."

But at this time, the referee actually took out the yellow card from his jacket pocket and showed it to Zidane.

Even the Juventus fans didn't expect this to happen, so they didn't say anything, and the away fans' stands burst into overwhelming boos.

"I am raised by my cousin!

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The angry Bianchi rushed to the sidelines and yelled at the referee: "Did you get paid, you bastard? He almost killed my players. I will x your whole family, dirty pigs, idiots..."

With such a loud sound, the referee can naturally hear it because the foul spot is nearby.

This time he showed no mercy and showed Bianchi a red card.


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