Chapter 64 Bull in heat
Pereira is here!
Degan couldn't help but be shocked when he saw this information. Who is Pereira?
That's the head coach of the Brazilian national team. His purpose of coming to the Blue Italy Stadium is self-evident, just to see him.
This made Digan excited. What did he score crazily before? It was not just to attract the attention of the Brazilian national team.
Participating in the World Cup is the dream of every player, and Degan is naturally no exception.
As for the identity of Chinese people, Degan didn't even think about it. It's not that he is not patriotic, but he doesn't have the qualification to represent China. Degan hasn't even been to China in this life, let alone become a Chinese citizen.
Degan's only choice is for the Brazilian national team to represent the five-star army in the World Cup to win more recognition and achieve greater success in the World Cup.
In an instant, what two goals are behind, what is not dominant on the scene, what teammates are not strong, and they are all thrown aside by Degan, damn it! Palermo, I will take your sacrificial knives today.
After the half-time break, Mandolini replaced Bellini with Gonnella on the weak left side. He has also found a problem now. Bellini's strength is indeed not enough to play in the current Atlanta, but he doesn't know whether the players recommended by Degan are reliable.
After the start of the second half of the game, Atlanta, who was unwilling to fail, immediately launched a tide-like offensive. Degan was directly resurrected with blood, and the head coach of the Brazilian national team was in the stands. At this time, Degan could not show timidity.
In the 51st minute, Montolivo passed the ball into the penalty area. Pazzini's shot was saved from the bottom line by Guadalben. Albertini made a tactical corner kick on the left side. Zenoni's pass was deliberately missed by Pacini from the front point. Digan rushed to the horse and hit Barzali, who blocked him forward, and shot low into the net with his left foot, 1:2.
After scoring the goal, Degan began the iconic running celebration again, running and still thinking: Take a look! I still have unlimited strength. Hurry up and summon me to the national team!
Pazini chased behind like a tired dog and wanted to hold Degan to celebrate together, but he couldn't catch up and had to give up.
"This bastard, did you eat the Spanish fly or something? It's like a bull with love!"
The bull in love?
This is now indescribable Digan. He is now going to show a perfect self in front of Pereira. He wants to score goals, he wants to keep scoring goals, and he wants to score goals to send himself to the Brazilian national team.
Just three minutes later, Atlanta made a comeback, and Degan received a left cross at the front point, with a header, slightly deflected from the goalpost, and missed a chance to score a goal.
Digan didn't have time to be annoyed, and even loudly urged Guadalben to kick off as soon as possible, making the players on the court look puzzled. Is this crazy or something?
Seeing this, Mandolini on the side also continued to increase his offensive firepower. He replaced the exhausted Montolivo with Budan and simply played a three-forward tactic.
In the 68th minute, Digan returned to catch the ball, and then ran all the way. First, he forced Barone with speed, and then showed off his skills in front of Barzali. He successfully broke into the penalty area. He was about to shoot, but was tripped to the ground by the ignorant Villava.
The referee whistled and ran over, showed his shot and sent out Biava. However, when Degan asked for a penalty, he ate too many green onions, and the fascinated referee actually refused and stepped on the penalty area line to signal him to see it clearly.
If it weren't for Pereira watching in the stands, Digan could have punched Ya now. What kind of eyes? Just now, he stepped into the penalty area and tripped. He didn't look forward to the penalty. What's wrong with his intention?
Albertini also came up to protest, but the referee became a bastard who ate the weight at this moment, but he did not let go.
There's nothing we can do!
Pereira is in the stands. We can't care too much about it. We don't judge the penalty, right!?
OK!
"Bang!"
"GOAL!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! Digan's free kick cheated Guadalben and scored! 2:2! Lazio! No! Atlanta equalized the score! Digan opened twice!"
Digan's free kick successfully deceived Gwadarben, and a beautiful arc ball penetrated into the net, 2:2.
Atlanta's morale, which equalized the score, was greatly boosted. In the 74th minute, Atlanta hit the goal continuously in the melee in front of the goal. Finally, Pacini, the prodigal, made a close shot, but missed the left post.
Atlanta, which wasted a good opportunity to overtake the score, was punished in the 76th minute. Tony headed the ball and was directly held in his arms by Thaby. Atlanta immediately launched a counterattack. Pacini's shot 15 meters in front of the goal and was caught by Guadalben. Palermo quickly pushed forward after getting the ball. Gonzalez was banned. He received a pass from Corini on the right side of the district and suddenly accelerated past Gunnella. He shot with his right foot at a small angle. Palermo exceeded 3:2 again.
Seeing Atlanta lose the ball again, Degan just wanted to scold his mother. When Palermo attacked just now, Atlanta's four defenders were like wooden stakes. Even if they moved, the speed was comparable to the old woman. They ran more like they had just been clean, with two legs between them. Watching Gonzalez break through the shot, he didn't even block him.
Mandolini was also very dissatisfied. He dropped the mineral water in his hand and shouted and scolded. His eyes were so red that they were like eating people.
Degan had no choice but to shake his hand. It's definitely not good to admit defeat like this. If you want to join the national team, how can you not even have any fighting spirit?
Digan crossed half of the court, arrived at his goal, picked up the ball and ran towards the middle line.
"Don't talk nonsense, kick off quickly, and have no sportsmanship! What's wrong with wanting to delay time?
Palermo players were scolded by Digan and couldn't reply. I have to say that's what they still think. If they can delay for a while, it's better to hold a dance on the court and use up the rest of the game time.
The referee also waved forward, asking the Palermo players to quickly take their positions.
The game restarted, and the lagging Atlanta simply gambled and went crazy to encircle Palermo's goal.
In the 78th minute, Zenoni, on the right side of Atlanta, ran the ball with the ball for nearly 30 meters and then made a cross. Pacini stood in front of Guadal himself and was ready to compete for the top. Guadal did not dare to be careless, let alone pick up the ball. He had to hit the ball out of the penalty area with one fist. Unfortunately, it was not far enough, and Degan arrived in time. Seeing the non-stop ball, he jumped directly in the air and finished turning around, and then a beautiful upside-down golden hook. The football seemed to have been enchanted, flying towards the goal with a gust of wind and went straight into the upper left corner.
The most wonderful goal in world football this year was born. The upside-down golden hook outside the penalty area. Several people in the world football can complete such a difficult goal. Ibrahimovic's scorpion at the European Championship is beautiful enough, but compared with Degan's shocking memory, It's not even a fart.
After scoring the goal, Degan shook off Pacini who was about to come forward to celebrate, rushed into the goal, grabbed the football and ran away, and shouted to his teammates: "We can still score goals, we can win!"
The players on both sides of the field couldn't help but be stunned when they looked at the ferocious Digan.
This boy's desire to win or lose is too strong. He has a hat-trick, and he still refuses to relax. He still wants to score goals and win!?
Pereira in the stands also nodded repeatedly. Degan's fighting spirit alone made him appreciate it. Everyone knows that Brazilian players have always been loose and there are few disciplined players. Even if there are one or two, they are all sideline roles.
Degan's fighting spirit and unyielding courage are enough to make people look sideways!
At this time, Digan doesn't care about Pereira. He has long forgotten the Brazilian coach. Now he only wants to score goals and win.
In the 84th minute of the game, Degan is still tirelessly chasing the opportunity to score goals. The goddess of victory will always favor those who work hard. Lazari made a cross from the left, and Pacini subconsciously stretched out his leg in the middle to put the ball, so that Degan, who was in place, missed the football.
Is that it?
Digan didn't count such a word in his dictionary. His body suddenly leaned forward, and his whole body was parallel to the ground. He seemed to have eyes behind his head, and his heel hooked the ball forward.
Guadal Ben obviously didn't expect Digan to come to this hand. He was also stunned and forgot his defensive duties. He watched the football cross his head and fly into the goal.
Overtake!
After this goal, Degan was completely crazy, and gravity was almost unable to catch him, not to mention the ecstatic Atlanta player, who had been running around the court for a week and finally returned to the south stand. He held his head high, opened his arms and accepted the cheers of his subjects.
"Genius! I said a long time ago that that boy is a genius, a genius!" Mandollini was also crazy at this moment, pulling his neck and howling.
Mondonic, who was next to Mandolini, was kicked aside by his big leg. Mondonic lay on the ground and kept roaring and cheering as if he had no feeling at all.
If the game hadn't ended, all the Atlanta players would have rushed into the field to celebrate crazily.
Degan on the court was soon submerged by the swarming teammates. Everyone was roaring, cheering and shouting.
The Palermo players who are lagging behind are as if the end of the world is coming. They are all stunned and bowing their heads one by one. They seem to have decided to accept the defeat.