Chapter 120 A Little Thing

At the Flagy Stadium, the two teams were ready for a decisive battle. The referee kept looking at his watch with a whistle in his mouth, but frowned, and his expression seemed a little unnatural.

The same expression as him is Lampard, the captain of the Chelsea team in this game, because he actually won when he was guessing coins just now.

How is this possible?

You know, in addition to the nickname of Madman, Degan also has a nickname that is the god of gambling on the court, because he guesses that he has never lost coins, and the lucky God will lose his underwear.

Just now, the referee just threw a coin casually, and then announced that Degan had won and asked him to choose the ball or the side. As a result, he was reminded by Degan, and he found that Degan's undefeated golden body was actually broken.

Lampard's mind is now in a mess. If something goes wrong, there must be a demon. Who knows whether this game is peaceful or not.

The two people standing in the middle circle waiting for the kick-off were Drogba and Anelka. Drogba still had a deep hatred. Of course, this expression was interpreted by him as resolute. As for Anelka, this guy was actually full of impatience, as if he wanted to end this boring game quickly, and then he could go home to watch it. Fish.

Bi~~~~~~~

All right! The game is just beginning!

Drogba pushed the ball to Anelka. Joe Cole outside the middle circle was ready to take the answer, but he waited for the air to come, because after Anelka's second shot received the ball, he actually rushed directly to the half of Florence.

Grant on the sidelines was covering his face. As soon as the game began, he already felt a headache.

Florence players are also stunned, this is you. Mom, what are you going to do? Are you going to beat Huanglong alone?

You are Nicholas, not Diego, you are Anelka, not Maradona. Even Maradona doesn't look down on people so much. Even Maradona, I will shovel out your shit.

Thinking about it, Macenna was the first to rush up. Seeing his aggressive appearance, he seemed to be planning to come with a big flying shovel to welcome Anelka to the Italian Renaissance capital.

Anelka didn't even look straight at Macenna. In this arrogant Frenchman's heart, all opponents are Nima Fuyun.

On the outside of his left foot, he pulled the ball horizontally, and Anelka's speed suddenly accelerated. Although he was not in good shape, the movement frequency of his thick legs was not slow at all, especially whenever he fantasized about "I'm the best in the world" on the court.

Machena's shovel was empty and watched Anelka run past his eyes. Even when Anelka was still crossing the top of Marzena's head, he twisted his buttocks and made the Spaniard almost explode.

"Beautiful Chinese, Anelka looks very relaxed. He is still driving the ball forward. Is he going to subvert this game at the beginning of the game?"

Bang!

Before the English commentator finished speaking, Anelka staggered a few steps, and then sat on the ground.

Digan stepped on the ball under his feet without looking at Anelka, and passed the ball directly to Modric on the sidelines.

Everything happened too fast just now. Just as the TV signal was still replaying Anelka's shadow, Degan actually broke the ball.

A lighter card position, with the toes hooking the ball back and gently touching Anelka's shoulder, everything seems to lift lightly.

If others are fooled like this and end up in such a mess, they must be annoyed, but Anelka's expression is still like water, and he can't see any mood swings. He stands up and runs towards his half, but he stops after running two steps. He never crosses the middle line. To defend.

Florence's advance is still dominated by short passes, and often the two triangles can pass the ball to the dangerous area.

Florence's first wave of attack finally reached Degan's feet and handed it over to him to deal with. While receiving the ball, Degan snapped his left foot, shook the angle, and shot directly with one foot vigorously.

The football hit the eye-catching Carvalho shoulder and directly popped up the bottom line and corner kick.

Modric's corner kick went straight to the back point, and Compani pressed Carvalho's header and slightly missed the near post.

Although the first wave of attacks failed to score goals, two consecutive attacks made Chelsea feel pressure in an instant. Fiorentina's home court is not easy to play!

Florence's home court is not easy to play, which is already the consensus of all Serie A teams. This season, Florence still holds a record of winning all home games, and even at the Flagi Stadium, it is very difficult for the opponent to score goals.

In addition, the team's excellent results and the fans are also high-minded. Every home game day, the stands of the Flagi Stadium are full, which is a miracle in the increasingly sluggish Italian football market.

Originally, Florence fans are also very gentlemanly. After all, this city culture is related, but since Degan came here, everything has changed. The team's character will change with the core players. Degan brings this team an unruly character and an unyielding spirit.

The team has also changed its fans. Look at the banners and groups of Italian strong men on their upper bodies in the Vlaki stands, listen to the hoarse roar and the songs of the Fiorentina team resounding through the sky.

Every visiting team player on this court may not be unaffected.

Of course, there are exceptions, that is, Anelka, who has a super big heart and no one can hold except himself.

In his opinion, the shouting and cheering of Florence fans is no different from the circus clown performance. He is a completely self-centered person, and it is difficult for foreign objects to interfere with him at all. Even if the fans begin to scold his mother, his reaction is just, welcome, please enjoy.

After the opening, the two teams slowed down the pace of the game together as if they had agreed. The game has just begun. Even if they want to break the deadlock, there is still time. There is no need to rush for a moment.

Florence fell skillfully in the midfield, while Chelsea midfielders chased and intercepted everywhere under the leadership of Lampard and Barack, not giving Fiorentina a chance to move forward easily.

The atmosphere of the game is slowly brewing in this anxious state, and no one knows when it will break out.

Twenty-one players on both sides sounded the alarm in their hearts, highly nervous, afraid of any small mistake, master's move, a small mistake may ruin the whole game.

There is only one person who seems to be completely out of the matter. Not only is he not nervous, but also looks very relaxed. It seems that he is not coming to the game at all. Instead, he seems to come for a walk on the court. When defending, he can't be seen at all. He just crosses his waist and moves lazily with Florence's defender line to attack. At that time, I can become a little more positive and try to walk and run without a ball, but on the whole, it still looks very lazy.

Grant on the sidelines kept roaring and letting Anelka participate in the defense. His forward partner Drogba even stood at the back to assist in the defense, but Anelka didn't even want to move.

Grant's roar was also automatically filtered by Anelka's ears. What a fart! My grandfather is upset!

Anelka doesn't feel anything wrong. He is not a warcraft like Drogba that can cover every piece of turf. He is Anelka. All he has to do is show his poisonous teeth and a viper that gives his opponent a fatal blow to his opponent to assist in defense. Anelka is not in the mood to waste his physical strength.

For a player like Anelka, he can disappear on the court for 89 minutes, but as long as he can stand up in the most critical minute, it will be fine.

Anelka is not the type who is willing to create opportunities. Compared with Drogba, he is more willing to wait for opportunities.

In the 35th minute of the game, Barak broke Arteta's pass in the midfield. Before he got up, he directly swept his leg and kicked the ball out. On the line of the football flight, Anelka, who had been lazy as if he was about to fall asleep, finally moved.

Almost for a moment, Anelka got rid of Tiago. Silva's distance of one meter is enough for the viper.

During the running, the ball was stopped on the outside of the right foot and then slanted towards the penalty area of Florence.

The attack and defense changed instantly, and the whole team of Florence hurriedly returned to defense, Thiago. Silva is struggling to catch up, but his speed is still far worse than Anelka. Even if the current Anelka is not at its peak, his ability is still not something that people can despise.

Just now's laziness was to paralyze the opponent and for the most deadly blow. Compani made up for it. At this time, Anelka had entered the penalty area. Compani, who jumped over, was not within his consideration at all. The attacking compatriot Frey was also ignored by him, and his right foot was gently at the bottom of the football. , then turned around and ran out, with his hands crossed in front of his chest. Before the football entered the net, his celebration had begun.

"GOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOAL!"

ESPN commentator Morrison roared loudly, and the Chelsea players who accompanied the team's expedition in the stands were cheering and celebrating. Only Anelka was still alone and completely immersed in his own world. However, in the process of running, he looked in the direction of Degan and a trace of disdain flashed from the corners of his eyes. .

Is it awesome?

For me, this is just a small matter!

Digan looked at Anelka, who was self-made and no one could understand the celebration, and also smiled bitterly all his life: "This guy is really amazing!"