Future King

Chapter 50 Hat Trick

"The Roma team is in big trouble now. They have not been replaced. The head coach has been asked to play with a red card and attacked fiercely in the second half. Now is the most difficult time for physical fitness. Whether they can adjust in time is their only chance now." Marcos analyzed the problems caused by the red card.

"I don't know why this game is. It's very hot. Both teams want to eliminate their opponents and advance to the next semi-finals. Compared with the Rome City Derby, it is not inferior to the popularity at all. Two red cards and six yellow cards fully reflect the intensity of the game. The Roma team played rudely and directly on the number of cards. We must be careful not to let anyone get a card. Ince continued in a calm tone.

During the interruption of the game, in addition to paying attention to the coach's seat in Rome, the director's switch is Li Yu's picture at most.

At this time, Li Yu bent down and put her hands on her knees and gasped. Her sweat fell on the court drop by drop, which made people feel that her physical energy consumption was very serious.

At this time, De Shang found his disciple's abnormal condition. "How did this boy become so poor in physical fitness? It's only more than 60 minutes in the second half, and he can't do it anymore?" Observe it again?" Then he looked at Bodinove on the bench and said, "Go to warm up and be ready to play at any time!"

The game restarted, and the Roma team immediately made a substitution adjustment. Tadai was replaced by Kasetti, and Perota was replaced by young player Rosie, replacing two players at a time. This substitution was somewhat unexpected. None of the players with yellow cards were adjusted, which made people unable to understand the intention of head coach Spalletti.

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In the sixty-fifth minute of the game, Piero got the ball, and Nedvid on the side was very tacitly running and receiving it. The latter did not pause at all and passed directly to the center to find center Trezeguet.

He leaned against Rome's central defender Mex with his body. Trezeguet removed the ball from his chest, pulled his left foot back, and directly stopped the ball and turned around.

Mex turned around with a flying shovel. He already had a yellow card. He may feel that the referee would be more or less afraid to show two red cards to the Roma team, and he did not restrain himself at all.

The ball was shoveled away and rolled into the penalty area. The goalkeeper Kurci waved him to take the ball. Standing not far from the ball, he was not in a hurry. He was ready to attack directly with a big foot. As soon as he waved his leg, he saw one foot stabbed the ball away.

"GOOOOOOOAL! No. 85! GOOOOOOOOOAL! LEE! Today he completed the hat trick. This game is completely his performance!" Marcos shouted loudly.

Juventus fans at the scene shouted "LEE!", and the live footage captured many excited female fans kissing towards the arena.

Kurch was caught off guard and fell on the grass. He watched the ball roll into the goal behind him. After the ball entered, a familiar figure lay beside him. "No. 85, this boy again!"

Kurch looked at Li Yu, who was lying next to him gasping for breath, and couldn't wait to kick a few feet. A goalkeeper made a hat-trick in a game, two of which he scored and made a fool of himself. Now after scoring, he lies beside himself to provoke himself. Thinking of this, he was surprisingly angry and jumped in place. He got up and roared at Li Yu, "No. 85! Are you insulting me?"

"Please call a team doctor for me?"

"What? Your louder!" Kurch couldn't believe what he heard and scolded again.

"Call the team doctor!" Li Yu said feebly, drawing the action of changing people in her hand.

Juventus' teammates ran up to celebrate the goal, and saw the Roma goalkeeper playing on a stretcher towards the Juventus coach.

When Kilieni saw this scene, he thought what Kurci had done to Li Yu. He ran two steps forward and pushed away the poor Kurch. He asked angrily, "What did you do to him?"

Kurch, with an aggrieved face, quickly explained with a full of boos, indicating that Li Yu's fall to the ground has nothing to do with him at all. He is completely innocent, and he can also be hit while lying down. Now it is undoubtedly the most appropriate to describe him.

The other players in Rome don't care so much. When they saw their goalkeepers pushed by the Juventus, they all surrounded them. The players of the two teams on the court formed a state of confrontation because of this goal.

Deschamps sat in the coach's seat and was completely speechless. "TMD has led by one goal. Why can't I be happy at all!"

The same idea is true of referee Rizzoli. This Coppa Italia is the most difficult game since his debut. There are always accidents on the court. In order to control the game, the number of cards played has broken his record since his debut. "Why is a good goal like this now!" He frowned, blew the whistle several times, and ran to the scene of the incident to solve the confrontation between the two teams.

It was not easy to pull the two sides away and call the two people who clashed first to the inquiry process, "I'm really defeated!" Understanding the cause and effect, Zoli thought feebly. Looking at Li Yu, who was still lying on the grass, he quickly motioned to the Juventus team doctor and the stretcher to enter the field.

The doctor of the Juventus team, who had been ready for a long time, immediately rushed into the entrance and sprayed Li Yu's left foot, "You're a good boy!" The Juventus doctor gave a thumbs up and praised Li Yu.

"I did it. We are one goal ahead. I think I can finish!" Li Yu felt that the chloroethane spray was a little useless. At the moment of scoring the goal, he knew that the pain had consumed all his physical strength, and staying on the court could only be a burden for the team. Now what he was thinking about was to rest and watch his team advance to the semi-finals.

Confirmed by the replacement gesture of the Juventus team doctor, Deshang replaced Li Yu with Bojinov, and Li Yu, who was carried off by a stretcher, returned to the Juventus bench. He must wait until the end of the game before going to the medical center to check his left foot injury. Deshang consulted the team doctor and agreed with Li Yu's behavior.

As soon as Li Yugang sat down, De Shang's storm came.

"Tell me, are you an idiot?"

"Your TMD is not an idiot. Maybe it's a pig's head?"

" Even the pig's head is smarter than you. Why do you insist on being injured in the first half? Do you know what feet mean to professional players?

At first, it was self-questioning and self-answering and scolding, but Li Yu did not feel that it was a kind of accusation or abuse at all. She only felt that the gentleman was caring about him, more like a strict master educating an disobedient apprentice, with heavy words and long hearts.

"Sir, I know this is not good. I promise there will be another time!" With her head down, Li Yu sincerely admitted her mistake.

"I still want to have a next time, only this time, do you hear me?" Deschamp asked in a heavier tone.

"Yes, sir! Only once!" Li Yu replied quickly.