The football field became quiet again, and the ball hit the net as promised, simply and neatly.
"That is the devil who is born for football. No one can stop him from scoring goals. What adjustments will AC Milan make? From 3 to 0 to 3 to 2, the score is getting closer quickly, and it should have taken the lead.
The game that ended in the first half has now gained new life." The host analyzed the situation on the field in a professional tone, and his face was full of excitement.
The guests around me couldn't help but wonder, did this guy buy a few tickets for Chenlong's goal? Are you so excited? Silly ×, even if you bought it, you shouldn't be so excited. I voted a thousand and it's not even fun.
Like this...
There is once again a gloomy sky over San Siro. It seems that after five consecutive victories, another defeat is about to happen, and will it be the most critical defeat of the season?
Maldini stood up and walked to the sidelines. Before the game resumed, he whistled at Ambrosini and then made a few gestures. Ambrosini in the distance responded positively to him.
Humph! Is there still a way to stop Chen Long? Conte stood in the stands, looking at Maldini’s actions with disdain.
Ambrosini ran to Boateng's side and whispered for a while. Boateng kept nodding his head, and then approached Chen Long...
The game restarted, and Boateng followed Chen Long inseparably.
Are you trying this trick again? Chenlong looked at the tall and strong Boateng with disdain, wondering if the opponent was playing man-to-man tactics again. He was already accustomed to it, so he didn't care so much and still waved to his teammates to pass the ball.
give him
But now the ball is under the control of the AC Milan people. The ball is rolling in Milan's midfield and backcourt, not in a hurry.
This Milan team has lost an attacking midfielder, and their style of play has become much simpler. They just keep passing the ball to open up space, and anyone can get in. But after the ball reaches the front, there seems to be no way. It is hard to imagine why they were able to do so in the first half.
Score three goals? Conte feels that his luck is not generally bad, but extremely bad...
But...why is my Juventus not like this now? There are still a few perverted engineers fighting against Ya's opponent. With Chen Long and Marchisio on our side, who else can we find?
Yeah! Boateng is very fast! He is only half a body slower than Chen Long, and in order to make up for this gap, Boateng is always more than one meter away from Chen Long.
Damn! What kind of defensive method is this? As long as Chen Long runs, regardless of whether he has the ball or not, he will block him diagonally in front of him, not giving Chen Long a chance to start! Conte soon discovered the danger.
At this time, the field was indeed as he saw it. Chen Long just wanted to run forward. Boateng did not give him a chance to feel comfortable, but just wanted to harass him continuously. This kind of harassment was not a foul harassment.
, but tactical harassment, trying to cut off Chenlong's running route.
Cut? This word was used by Mourinho in the box the last time he appeared in Italy. At this time, Boateng actually used it.
Maldini actually laughed sinisterly.
If Mourinho hadn't met him once, there would really be nothing he could do to him now! It seems that this cutting tactic is very useful! I just don't know how long it can last? The team needs to score goals instead of defending, Boateng
Yeah, it depends on you and Emma Nelson...
Boateng's defense really made Chen Long very uncomfortable. Chen Long felt that no matter which direction he went, he was blocked by him and could not get out of the way.
Why don't you just leave? Why don't you leave? Chenlong stopped. He shouldn't be doing this kind of purely physical work in the first place.
Great! You heard it right! When Boateng saw Chen Long stopped, while the ball was still at Emmanuelson's feet, he greeted the opponent, and then suddenly accelerated and pushed forward!
At the same time, Emmanuelson also accelerated and dribbled the ball closer to Boateng, and right midfielder Montolivo also suddenly appeared in the Juventus frontcourt.
Oops! Is this a fast break? Chenlong looked back at the three people and suddenly realized a hint of danger. It only took a moment for the three of them to attack the entire field at the same time. Then they moved closer to the center of the penalty area and gradually became dazzled.
The player just passed the ball with one foot, and there was no extra movement on his feet. The Juventus players rushed to grab the ball, but they couldn't touch the ball at all.
Montolivo has already inserted into the right side of the penalty area, and the ball is at Boateng's feet!
Boateng stared in the direction of Montolivo and was about to stuff the ball over
But at this moment, after he took the shot, Boateng cleverly stretched his right foot forward and then knocked it to the left. The ball rolled in the opposite direction to the left side of the penalty area.
As if it had been measured earlier, the ball suddenly found a gap in the crowd, passed through the entire defense line, and ran to the edge of the small penalty area.
Emma Nelson is here!!!
This guy used his right foot to remove the ball, and at the same time he pulled the ball to the space of his left foot, then raised his left foot and volleyed!
Buffon, who was guarding the goal, originally focused on the feet of national team teammate Montolivo, but he didn't expect Boateng to pass the ball with a back heel so coquettishly?! A move to attack the east and the west?
While Buffon was cursing, he quickly swooped towards the right side of the goal, trying to give Emma Nelson a little pressure to shoot at this moment. He knew that the seal could not be blocked, and could only allow this guy to press.
The shot is not accurate due to feeling...
But Emma Nielsen, who had been fully prepared, had no such illusion at all! The ball blasted into the near corner of the goal like a cannonball. Buffon felt a light and shadow fly past his ears, and almost wiped his own ears.
Bleeding comes
Before he fell, the ball had already flown into the net, and even when the cheers of AC Milan fans rang out, he had just landed...
It seems that in his career, Buffon has never been penetrated four times by other teams in a game? Not even when he first debuted in Parma? If it is true, it should be in the youth team.
!But now I have been fucked four times!
Damn it! Buffon lay motionless on the turf. It was unimaginable that this would happen to him. Four goals! What a fucking shame! How did these three people do it? They broke through Juventus so effortlessly.
Sri Lanka's defense? The defensive players have done a good enough job, what else can be said?!
Buffon got up from the ground angrily. Of course, what he was angry about was not that his defense was broken, but that he was so humiliated by the opponent! This kind of humiliation is really intolerable.
"Dragon, kill them! It makes me so angry!" Buffon yelled at Chen Long in front! The score of 2 to 4 made Buffon completely angry. He could lose, but he must not let the AC Milan people be so rampant.
You can worship, but you can’t let AC Milan reach the quarterfinals so easily!
Buffon threw the ball with his big hand, and the ball flew accurately to Chen Long's feet. Chen Long unloaded the ball with coldness written all over his face!
How to get past Boateng? Chenlong looked at Boateng who was already celebrating crazily and walking back, and fell into deep thought.
Now that the opponent has a strategy to deal with it, he can't sit still and wait for death. If the opponent is fast, then he can only be faster than him. If the opponent is ruthless, he can be more ruthless than him! The only thing that pops up in Chen Long's mind is this. He doesn't believe that in the same situation
At high speed, can the other party keep up with my own disguised rhythm?!
After kick-off...
The phantom that once appeared in the Italian stadium, the phantom that once appeared in the North American stadium, suddenly appeared again... But Boateng didn't know whether he had taken expired aphrodisiacs or taken stimulants, and he was stunned.
He fought hard with Chen Long in terms of speed, and was not at a disadvantage! This was mainly because Chen Long had the ball at his feet, but he didn't!
Do it! Even if I die, I will get rid of you! Chenlong is like a never-ending engine. Suddenly, it increases the speed a little bit. That little bit pulled Boateng half of his body.
At the same time, a sudden high-speed change of direction took Boateng directly into the crowd, but Boateng still struggled to keep up.
How can you be so tenacious, uncle? Chenlong glanced sideways at Boateng and still followed him. He couldn't help but get angry. He raised his speed again and got into the crowd again, making another high-speed change of direction! This was not enough.
In less than a second, it changed direction again, changed direction, and changed direction again! The speed did not slow down at all, taking advantage of the obstruction of the crowd like a loach, and instantly passed through the entire AC Milan defense line.
Where is Boateng at this time? He has already stopped and is breathing heavily!
Chenlong didn't even look at the goalkeeper, he raised his leg and shot! Abbiati didn't even move, his head was already covered in cold sweat!
If this ball hit him, would he fall down and fall unconscious immediately?! He did not regret that he did not reach out and make any action, but was glad that he was not hit!
Huh-huh-huh-huh-, Chenlong gasped for air and touched his chest with one hand. He could clearly hear his heart beating thumpingly. It was obvious that this was a long-distance attack and a difficult breakthrough just now.
, which consumed most of his physical strength. Mixing long-distance running and continuous disguised breakthroughs together was really too exhausting. At this time, he had no time to celebrate and just stood there and breathed luxuriously.
Did you see that? No matter how awesome the tactics are, they are no longer tactics in front of Chen Long! The result is still... Conti's gloomy old face finally laughed again. Although the laughter was not loud, it was
That gloomy energy seemed to envelope the whole place
Three to four! Chenlong pulled out his teeth and snatched another point from AC Milan. But it was not enough. The score was still behind.
Conte's old face didn't smile for long, but he discovered that something was wrong with Chen Long on the court.
Chenlong still stood there motionless, with no intention of taking a step.
But at this time, Chenlong raised his hand
Indicating a substitution?! This great situation has ended up unexpectedly? Conte's eyes widened with disbelief on his face, but he thought for a moment that he had spent so much energy just now, which was within the normal range! But now he is not here
How to direct the court?! He really wanted to jump into the field immediately...
