Chapter 15 Crazy
No one thought that Digan would do such a stunning thing after a few minutes to provoke his fans at the Blue Italy Stadium. Has this kind of thing happened before in international football?
Digan is a pioneer!
The referee on duty doesn't know what to do. It's naturally wrong for Degan to provoke and abuse fans, but what about Atlanta fans attacking Degan before?
The fans also reacted at this moment. Just as they were stunned, Degan was full of F, S scolding, and then turned around and left in a comfortable mood.
"Bastard boy! What do you mean!?
"Bad boy, don't think it's great to score a goal. You're just lucky!"
"Bastard! If you have the ability, don't go when the game is over. I want you to grow my fist!"
"Lecce's bastards, are you all sissy? Break the bastard's dog's leg."
"Ky! Don't let me see you on Bergamo Street!"
Digan walked leisurely and put his hands in his ear, signaling those fans to speak louder. Don't you like to scold? Just scold! Waiting for me to hit you in the face.
The referee also came over now, and finally planned to calm down: "Young man, you'd better restrain your temper. I don't want anything unpleasant to happen to today's game."
Degan smiled like a good child, spread out his hands and said innocently, "Mr. referee, you will be very happy in today's game, I promise!"
Degan said and left. The referee looked at Degan and frowned. He felt that this boy was definitely not a worry-free person.
The game restarted, and the Lecce team also woke up from the blow that lagged behind from the beginning. Their football style is like this, advocating offense, so they can score many wonderful goals every season, but in the same way, they have conceded as many goals.
Lecce's coach Koeman is an offensive maniac, but any team he teaches likes to put on a desperate posture as soon as he comes up.
The football quickly passed the half. The Atlanta midfielder has only one midfielder Albertini, which is still slightly thinner. In front of Lecce's attack group, even if Albertini is a copper wall, it is difficult to do. More often, he is using his experience to command his teammates around him.
Lecce's little pepper became powerful, the offensive and defensive form on the court was reversed, and Degan could only keep wandering in the front court, which gave the Atlanta fans a reason to attack him.
"Let's have a look! I knew that the boy was a fool. He was lucky to score just now, and now his original shape is revealed!"
Unfortunately, the ridicule of these extreme fans did not cause much response.
Can the goal just now be considered luck?
If it's luck, then Degan must be God's illegitimate son.
Whether Mr. God has moved his heart and met women in the world, needless to say, Lecce's attack has advanced to the front of Atlanta's penalty area.
Darabona found Konan in the penalty area with a straight plug. Digan, who was standing in the front court, was shocked. Fortunately, Sara reacted in time and stretched out his legs to block the ball, but Lecce's attack was not over. Lecce, who had been waiting outside the penalty area, rushed forward and shot the ball with a long shot.
"Dangerous!" The commentator at the scene exclaimed, and the fans also took a deep breath.
Tibi reacted in a timely manner. When this man played for the rich and the grassroots team, there were simply two people. As soon as he arrived at the rich, he played several thrillers from time to time, but as soon as he arrived at the stranded team, he immediately turned into Superman, and he could block the most difficult ball.
It's the same now.
He only threw a side attack and blocked Ledesma's long-range shot with one palm. Natali's reaction was not slow. He went up and kicked the ball to the midfield with a big foot.
The two sides had another struggle in the midfield, but these did not have much to do with Degan. During this, he also had two shots, but unfortunately, he hit the chest of the goalkeeper, which almost vomited, and once flew directly to the stands and scolded an Atlanta fan who scolded Digan. The fat on it was pumped to the back of the head.
Although he didn't score twice, Degan became more and more confident. He felt that the feeling of playing football in his previous life had been found. Soon he was unwilling to just make a goal machine in front of him. He began to try to withdraw and catch the ball, and suddenly Atlanta's attack became richer.
Mandolini looked off the court and said to his assistant Mondonic, "Ricado! I feel that victory is already waveing to us!"
Mondonico naturally knew what it was and made his old partner so confident. He smiled and said, "Of course, I can also feel that not only victory, but also a superstar will officially start his conquest journey at the Blue Italy Stadium!"
Mandollini smiled. He knew that he could not have Degan all the time, and Degan would not be willing to stay in such a grassroots team in Atlanta for the rest of his life. One day he would go to a bigger stage, but that doesn't matter. As long as Degan belongs to this stadium now, that's enough.
"Beautiful head swing, but unfortunately it was blocked by Lecce's defender on the goal line!" The on-site commentator said with regret.
Digan on the court also rubbed his hair hard. Just now, Albertini made a long pass and just found him. With a header, the goalkeeper had surrendered, but was hooked back by the Lecce's defender on the goal line.
"It doesn't matter, Rod! There is still time!" Pacini comforted with a smile, but now he is also anxious. Degan has another goal. So far, he has done nothing but weak shots.
Digan wants to score goals. He wants to score goals so much. As long as the scolding and boos on the stands of the Blue Italy Stadium continue, he will continue to score goals to slap the faces of those low-eyed bastards.
Lecce's attack was fruitless, and they also began to be a little anxious. The game has been going on for more than 30 minutes. Their attack is very fierce, but unfortunately it has not been fruitful, and the defense line is also full of loopholes. If they are not lucky, now they have fallen behind 0-3.
Koeman stood on the sidelines and waved constantly, signaling the players to continue to press forward and try to equalize the score before the end of the first half. Unfortunately, Konan's shoveling was also unlucky and concentrated on the goalpost.
Sarah's big foot kicked forward, Albertini leaned against Darabona to catch the ball, followed by Darabona as the axis, pulled the football with her right foot, turned around, and successfully broke through the whole set. The action was completed in one go, and it looked particularly calm.
After passing Darabona, Albertini took the opportunity to rush forward. In the previous games, he seemed to be very low-key, as if he was adapting to Atlanta's tactics. At this time, he suddenly exerted his strength, which made the Lecce team nervous and returned to defense all lines, as if facing a big enemy.
People praise Totti's football style for its artistry, but when it comes to football art, the whole of Italy will count as Albertini after Baggio retires.
His advance speed was not fast, but his position was extremely threatening. Lecce's defenders wanted to intercept, but were broken by his light jump ball.
has reached the forefront of the penalty area. This is Albertini's best attack range. He opened his thighs and made a shooting action. Lecce's defender came forward to block it, but he saw Albertini shaking a shot, gently smashing the ball, shaking it open, and then shooting again.
The football roared out, as if it were equipped with precise guidance, flying towards the lower left corner of the goal.
Lecce's goalkeeper's reaction was also dissatisfied and fell to the ground. He was lucky enough to stab the football with his fingertips, changed direction and hit the goalpost.
The commentator was about to regret this wonderful long-range shot, but as soon as the words came to his mouth, it turned into another set of words: "It's not over yet, Degan! It's Degan!"
Yes, it was Degan. At the moment Albertini shot, he was ready to make up his shot. After the football hit the goalpost, he bounced high. His feet pushed hard and threw them out in the direction of the football bounced. The football hit his forehead and then flew to the goal. Lecce goalkeeper reached out to want He went to block, but his arm was a little short, and the football hit the goal like a cannonball.
"Bang!"
Degan only felt a sharp pain in his shoulder. Just now, he only wanted to score a goal, but forgot to protect himself. As a result, his shoulder hit the goal post fiercely.
"God! I hope he's fine!" The commentator at the scene couldn't help worrying about Degan.
Is there anything wrong with Degan?
Nonsense, if you don't believe it, go up and bump into it!
However, he didn't want those who abused him to see him fall, struggled to get up, and ran all the way to the south stand. This time, he didn't say anything, just stood with his waist and looked contemptuously at the stunned fans.
"The ball is scored! Degan again! He scored twice for the first time he played for Atlanta, and now the game has only lasted 35 minutes, my God! This big guy killed Lecce alone!"
After the scene was quiet, there were immediately loud cheers. Only those Atlanta fans in the South Stand felt complicated and chose to keep silent.
Degan stood like this. Knowing that Tibi was worried about what he had done, he pulled him. Unexpectedly, he pulled the wound and made Degan frown. Just now, the ball was scored, but Degan's shoulder was also hit hard.
"Rod! Is it okay?"
Degan gritted his teeth and said, "Don't worry! How can I have something wrong if I haven't conquered this stadium yet!"
Looking at the North Shadow where Degan left, Tebby couldn't help sighing: "This boy is a complete madman!"