Chapter 28 Strike Back

At the start, Degan has been staring at Turm, who dragged Juventus' defense at the end. He can be 100% sure that he is not offside, and there is at least two positions between him and Thuram.

A perfect anti-offside was misjudged, and the referee and the linesman were so righteous that Degan couldn't help but feel resentful, but in the end, he put up with it. He has enough trouble now. He is not afraid of getting into trouble, but worried that if he gets into trouble again, it will affect the team at that time.

"Don't worry about it. During the football match, misjudgment is normal! We still have a chance!"

Albertini is also very angry and has negotiated with the referee, but he still wants to comfort Degan that Degan is the protagonist in this game. If the protagonist's mentality changes, the play can't go on.

Digan didn't say anything, just nodded with a black face, but looked at the referee, full of resentment.

"This ball just now is indeed a misjudgment!" Even the live commentator of the Alps Stadium had to admit to the slow-motion playback, "But this is the charm of football games. People are not extreme. As long as they are human beings, they will make mistakes."

Charming your mother!

Degan cursed in his heart, what is charm? The other party bowed his head and won the game. This is called charm. A perfect anti- offside was hacked by the referee. What kind of charm is this?

Shit!

But no matter what, it has been like this. Even if Degan divides the referee's body, he can't change it, and the game still has to continue.

Capello made another personnel adjustment, replacing the poor Blasi and Uruguayan striker Oliveira to strengthen the attack.

But football matches are not a group fight. If you have more weapons, you can win. Juventus hoarded three strikers in the front court, but because Ibrasimovic, a troublemaker, is not very efficient. Often as long as the football reaches his feet, it means that the attack is over.

Conversely, because Juventus lost another person in the midfield and its interception ability has been greatly reduced, Atlanta's counterattack is even more handy. Even if Nedvid really has eight lungs, it is impossible to be used as four people. Fortunately, Juventus' defense line was stable, and Atlanta's several counterattacks were fruitless.

There was a stalemate between the two sides, and the score was still 2:2.

Capello also gradually became a little anxious. If it hadn't been for Ibrahimovic's self-esteem, he would have replaced the Swedish tall man. He shot seven times and only once hit the goal range, and he was still weak. Tyby even had time to have a cup of coffee and take a nap to save.

In the 85th minute of the game, Capello made an adjustment again. Trezeguet left the field and Tachnadi was replaced. The substitution basically announced that Capello was dead and intended to accept a draw.

But at this time, the situation on the court suddenly changed. Tatinadi, who had just entered the field, successfully interrupted the ball and gave a long pass to Ibrahimovic.

Juventus fans in the stands also stood up and cheered loudly to cheer for the Swedes, as if the ball had been scored.

Mandolini jumped three feet high in shock, rushed to the sidelines, and roared loudly: "Keep an eye on him! Keep an eye on that Swede!"

Ibrasimovic finally got an opportunity to perform. How can he miss it like this? This opportunity is also very good. There are no defensive players in front of him or around him, and he has plenty of room to play.

Sarah chased back, but after persisting for so long, his physical strength also had problems, and even if he exerted all his strength, it was futile.

Seeing this, Natali can only give up guarding Oliveira and come up for the defense. If Ibrahimovic is smart enough, at this time, he only needs a pass to let Oliveira face the goalkeeper directly.

It's a pity that the Swedish are now full of yellow dragons, and the black and bright Oliveira has not appeared in his vision.

Knowing that he ran offside, the Uruguayans did not see the jumping ball, so they could only spread their hands helplessly and look embarrassed.

"This idiot!" Capello cursed and turned around and walked to the bench. If he had a big sniper in his hand, he could not help but break the Swedish tall man's leg now.

As soon as Capello turned around, he heard a whistle from the field, and then the whole audience was cheering. He quickly turned around and saw Ibrasimovic lying in the penalty area of Atlanta, complaining about something to the referee.

Pie!?

"De penalty!"

The live commentator gave the answer.

Atlanta players immediately surrounded, especially Natali, who put down Ibrahimovic, with a innocent and shocked face.

"Mr. Referee, I admit that I did foul, but the place of the foul was outside the restricted area. He threw in by himself!"

The referee did look serious and waved his hand to the Atlanta player to walk away: "I can see clearly that the foul happened in the ban. I can see it clearly!"

Natali was enraged and roared at the referee: "You saw a fart. You are killing our efforts. You made a big mistake!"

Red card!

This time, the referee's response was as fast as being entered into the program. Natali originally had a yellow card, but now he did not turn two yellows into one red, but directly expelled Natali's red card.

"Damn it! You are favoritism, misjudgment, and stifling our efforts, asshole! You are an asshole! You son of a bitch!" Natali roared loudly out of control.

The game is coming to an end, and no one wants to lose the game at this time, but one of the referee's judgments has wiped out all their efforts, making them look at themselves like a big joke.

Several Atlanta players stepped forward and pushed Natali off the field, while Albertini stayed with the referee and argued, "Mr. Referee, I was standing behind just now, but I can see clearly that the foul is at least one meter away from the goal. This is not a penalty!"

The referee didn't even raise his head, but recorded something in his notebook: "I said, I can see clearly that this is a blocking foul, which happened in the penalty area, and what he just said will also be recorded in the game report!"

Things can't be changed. Degan did not come forward to pester. He has seen that the greatness of Juventus can shine brightly at this moment, blinding the eyes of the bastard referee.

Change the penalty and cancel Juventus' penalty kick. That kind of thing will only happen to the hanging wire. The Holy League, they are covered with the aura of the protagonist.

Ibrahimovic's treachery was successful. He stood up proudly and held the football, indicating that he would come to kick the ball in person.

Standing at the penalty point, Ibrahimovic turned back and smiled proudly at Digan. It was clear that it was me who won in the end!

Degan secretly clenched his fist and stared at Ibrahimovic. He knew that if the goal was scored, the game would be over, and no one wanted Atlanta to win.

The referee's whistle sounded, and Ibrahimovic ran a speed booster and shot. Tabby was shaken and completely judged the wrong direction.

The death penalty in Atlanta is about to be executed.

But~~~~~~~~

Bang!

Damn it! Evil will be rewarded!

Ibrasimovic also looked unbelievable. Just now, he pursued the angle of the ball so much that he actually kicked it off. When he reacted, he wanted to rush to make up the shot, but Rivalta's speed was faster. He rushed over with a big foot, and the football kicked out of the penalty area.

Albertini quickly moved to the landing point of the football, did not turn around, and picked the ball directly. Digan understood and ran forward.

This time, it is not offside. Thuram is still standing at the forefront of the penalty area. If this is offside, the bastard lineman will not want to walk out of the Alpine Stadium alive.

Degan took the ball calmly, and the Juventus players were still in the half of the Atlanta team, as if they were ready to celebrate the goal. When Degan received the ball, there were no defenders within five meters.

His speed was so fast that he rushed to the forefront of Juventus' large penalty area in a few steps, leaving only one Thuram. Degan did not play tricks and directly changed to the ball. Tulam was shocked, but his old body really couldn't keep up with Degan's rhythm. He wanted to reach out to grab Degan's jersey, but he just got it. At the corner of his clothes, he fell to the ground in confusion.

After getting rid of Turam, Digan immediately waved his legs. Before Buffon moved, the big empty door was in front of him. He could not miss such a good opportunity and shoot with one foot.

"GOAL~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~"

The commentator was dumb, but the commentator of the local TV station in Bergamo was crazy, with a long hiss, which was comparable to Pavarotti.

Black!

Anytime black!

Let's see if I can score and see if Atlanta can defeat the unbeatable Juventus!

Ibrahimovic was still standing in the penalty area, looking at Digan, who was running to celebrate with a black face. He missed the penalty, but was killed by the opponent's counterattack. The gap in his heart was really too big.