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Chapter 33: Dragging Ned for a Meter

Without stopping, Juventus, who had played for 45 minutes, were immediately faced with the challenge of Inter Milan's attack. Inter Milan, who played first, had a physical advantage, and Juventus suffered a slight disadvantage.

Inter Milan's main force was at full strength, trying to quickly eat up Juventus with its physical advantage. Inter Milan's young coach Stalamaccioni's thick arm was waving up and down in the distance, and then turned into a slashing posture.

, and then kept pushing his arms forward, like a brave leader wielding a bloody machete, his movements were extremely exaggerated. Magionni, who looked gentle on the outside, actually had a fiery temper. He gave serious orders to the players, big names

For example, Sneijder had to bow his head and take orders.

Looking at this posture, it is obvious that Inter Milan is prepared to use offensive tactics as a guide.

In the first forty minutes of this battle, naturally nothing happened to Chenlong, and the football idle time began again, but others were not so leisurely. Head coach Conte made a bold decision, Higuain came out, and Baker

Bang! This sudden decision left Bekbang sitting on the bench at a loss for a moment. You can clearly see the convex muscles on his chest trembling! This is his first start!

The reason why Conte made this arrangement was because Higuain was not adaptable to the Italian team in the first half. He chose the stronger Bekbang to fight against the opponent's defender, partnering with Matri, who is also tall and powerful. Maybe it will have an effect.

Even better. As for the midfield and backfield, the only difference is that Giovinco was replaced by Krasic, and Marchisio swapped positions.

Inter Milan, commanded by Marchionne, swept away the decadent momentum of the previous quarter and appeared on the court with a murderous spirit. Juventus was like a team of kings who were not impatient and impatient, waiting for the arrival of Inter Milan, but they seemed to have no momentum.

It's just a weak section.

As soon as the game started, Inter Milan overwhelmed Juventus in momentum. Soon after, Sneijder, who was wearing pink boots, got a chance to take a free kick. He personally took the penalty. The quality of the penalty was quite high, but

He was blocked by Buffon's beautiful flying side dive.

Sneijder was as excited as if he had taken an aphrodisiac today. Then he took the ball past Krasic and passed an equally high-quality cross from the right. The 33-year-old Milito was in the goal.

It was a great opportunity, but unfortunately the ball was confiscated by Buffon again.

In the 13th minute, it was Sneijder again who stole the ball from Marchisio and passed again. This time it was Alvarez's turn to take advantage, but unfortunately he missed the ball.

This perverted Sneijder passed the ball from left to right, completely ignoring Juventus's defense, and was so uncomfortable on the court. Conte was angry off the court and kept shouting loudly on the court.

Maicon is gone, which means he is missing an arm. Why are they still so arrogant? Conti was so angry that he couldn't help shouting a few more words.

But Maicon is gone, and isn’t the little Japanese Yu Nagatomo on the court? As a left back, this guy’s assist ability is no worse than Maicon and Zanetti. Krasic’s condition is extremely poor, facing Yu Nagatomo

The ball was intercepted three times in a row. What's terrible is that all three steals were sent to Sneijder's feet. Sneijder shot three times again! Buffon jumped left and blocked, after all.

Try to keep the goal.

The brave Sneijder just wanted to grab his bald head, trying to pull a few hairs to vent his depression and unwillingness! But his head was empty...

Seeing that the team's offense was only fruitful, the right back captain of Inter Milan, the 39-year-old living fossil Zanetti, quickly dribbled the ball, accelerated with a change of direction, passed Marchisio again, and rushed directly to the bottom line.

!Then he sent a cross.

Milito, the old prince with a lung capacity of more than 30 years old, finally seized the opportunity and jumped up with all his strength under the attack of Caresese and Chiellini, overwhelming the tower! A powerful and domineering one-on-one.

, pushed the ball hard into the gate guarded by Buffon!

Too rough! Milito, who fell to the ground, roared and beat his chest, as if he was a released and free King Kong! He looked so powerful and tall! This is the power! This kind of power! It seems to contain the power of being beaten by Juventus.

And Milan suppressed the momentum that burst out in a season!

The Inter Milan bench was boiling! The Inter Milan stands were boiling! The moment the goal was scored, head coach Maggioni rushed to the Inter Milan stands and made a celebration gesture of kneeling down and sliding wildly!

The entire Juventus defense seemed to be hypnotized! The game time was now the 25th minute, and ironically, Donny, who started the game, didn't even touch the ball once!

It's okay, it's just Sneijder, Alvarez, and Japan, but even the thirty-nine-year-old Zanetti was like no one, and finally completed the assist! And Milito was so domineering

The completed goal is even more unforgivable!

shame!

Buffon is angry! Chiellini is angry! Pirlo is angry! Conte is angry too! The whole Juventus is angry!

If the tiger doesn't show off its power, do you think it's a sick cat? The sleeping lion wakes up.

Substitution! Conte waved his flag! Replaced the dull Krasic, replaced Marchisio who seemed to be sleepwalking! Replaced Careses, who was thinking about life! Replaced Bekbon, who had lost his fighting spirit! Conte breathed a sigh of relief

Four substitutions were made in a row, and then Elia, Pepe, Barzagli and Borriello were substituted accordingly! (It was a friendly match, so there were more than three substitutions.) This was a bloody fight, a naked battle between men.

The battle. Football has nothing to do with life and death, but it is higher than life and death!

The four newly arrived main forces and the seven teammates on the field are like the king's cavalry galloping on the grassland. They are full of strength and continue to charge back and forth into the depths of the enemy! Until the final victory is achieved!

As if injected with chicken blood, the Juventus players instantly turned the situation around. Juventus' momentum was unstoppable!

It was a bloody ten minutes, an intense ten minutes. The fans' emotions were also ignited and extremely high! The cheers resounded throughout the audience.

The Milan players who were sitting quietly watching the game were also infected by the players on the field. What an exciting and exciting game it was!

Allegri thought in annoyance, why didn't they show such momentum just now?! It was obvious that he regretted it deeply.

Ten minutes ago, Inter Milan killed Juventus without any trace left. Ten minutes later, Inter Milan was driven thousands of miles away by Juventus! This has nothing to do with tactics or anything else, it is only about dignity and honor! A competition between power and power!

Finally! Borriello also responded with an equally domineering header from Inter Milan! There were two undefeated King Kongs on the court at the same time! The stadium was boiling again. This time it was the turn of Inter Milan fans to be silent, and Juventus fans to be elated.

Conte, on the other hand, was so violent in his massive celebration that he directly burst open his shirt, revealing his two still-strong chest muscles...

However, it was not enough, a goal was needed! Forty minutes later, Conte waved the flag again and Chen Long came on the field!

Chenlong had already been infected by everything on the court, so he entered the court in one stride, entering the battlefield with the unstoppable eyes of his club teammates!

Raising his hand, asking for the ball. This was Chen Long's first move. He raised his hand while running quickly in a roundabout way, which made Samuel the rock exhausted! He was panting. Seeing this, Ranocchia ran over to help.

!

Chen Long, who had just entered the battlefield, was different from them. He had five and a half minutes to do whatever he wanted. His final goal was to disrupt and strangle the opponent's defense until he assisted or scored a goal to win. So he ran without hesitation,

Even if I use up my last strength in these five minutes or so.

Juventus, who were in a state of excitement, completely suppressed Inter Milan. Therefore, Chen Long had already won the ball three times in just two minutes. If it weren't for Inter Milan's crazy defense, he would never have been able to withstand the monster-like Chen Long.

toss.

Chen Long's existence is actually incompatible with the competition. His ghostly running position and brisk footwork are like a high-speed sports car. You can't catch up, let alone reach his speed and rhythm. You can only

Tired of running for their lives.

So in just a few minutes, Inter Milan's midfield and backcourt had been turned into a hornet's nest by Chen Long.

Even so, Juventus still did not score a goal. Long-range volleys, headers, and various shots could not open the door. They were either thrown or blocked by defenders, while Samuel and Ranocchia still failed to score a goal.

Chasing or flanking Chen Long.

But the strength of the crossbow eventually came to an end. Seeing that Chen Long's fifth possession of the ball was about to break through Inter Milan's defense, when both of them were unable to do what they wanted, Sneijder, who was returning to defense, hugged Chen in desperation.

The dragon's waist refused to let go, but Chenlong, who was rushing forward, pushed forward a meter, and then fell helplessly... In other words, Sneijder was dragged forward by him.

rice......

Is this terrifying monster playing a football match? Chen Long, who was already in the state of playing football, didn't realize this at all, but the audience was shocked...

The referee's whistle finally remembered, free kick!?

The whole audience exclaimed! Juventus was in a state of surprise, while Inter Milan was completely opposite and broke out in a cold sweat!

It's not a free kick, but the sound of the end of the game! Because the referee's second and third whistle reminds me...

competition is over.

The audience even forgot the time of the game...

And Sneijder, who had never been so embarrassed, was still lying on the grass panting...

Chenlong turned around and extended his hand to Master Sneijder, whom he admired.

friendship first, competition later.


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