Chapter 700 Fengyun Mutant Hero Now

The exclamations shrouded over the new Alpine Stadium.

More than 30,000 Juventus fans covered their faces and exclaimed. They jumped up from their seats and held their heads in their hands to hide their disappointment. They gave the madman Li and the [Blue and Black Legion] a chance right in front of them, but they once again passed by the team... And the number of people were less than one-third of the opponents. Inter Milan proudly raised his arms and shouted--"David...Sang-Don-!!"

"...the relief of the surname!!"

"Thornton saved the madman Lee! This young man, who carries the hopes of countless blue and black fans, has done it. He stands on the team's defense line like an unattainable black mountain. Matri and Yaquinta are both famous high forwards in Serie A, but this time they were defeated without any doubt in the face of the young Thornton!"

"Sang-Ton-!! He was in front of the two King Kongs on the front line of Juventus, and took the football out first..."

"A good opportunity wasted..."

"The tactics of Juventus are very correct. As long as you stick to it, you will be able to break through the opponent's goal sooner or later... Thornton can't turn the tide every time..."

"It's hard to win the game by relying only on the guard line..."

The commentators were a little shocked, and their tongues bloomed one by one. They quickly found their position and expressed their opinions.

On the sidelines.

Juventus coach Del Neri turned around and walked to his seat.

Just now, I saw the team break Coutinho's foot ball in a series of lightning forwards, Aquilani's wonderful score after passing Materazzi, Pepe's fatal arc pass on the side, Yaquinta and Matri follow-up as fierce as King Kong's birth... Seeing all this, Delneri was surprised. He thought that the ball was absolutely there, because he had clearly seen the feeling of receiving the goal, so he rushed out frantically with his arms raised high... Who knows - Delneri's happy heart fell from the clouds into the dust!

He could only turn around and do something without saying a word to cover up his embarrassment just now. Avoid being caught by the broadcast camera with the expression of disappointment... On the other side.

Li Tongfan stood on the sidelines without saying a word.

From the beginning of the game, he stood like this, holding his hands in his chest, with clear eyes and a calm expression, as if the team that encountered two dangers on the court in a row in less than 10 minutes was not Inter Milan, as if Coutinho was easily cut off the ball like a fool on the court, and Materazzi was in a hurry. Robbery is the same as it should be.

Behind him, Inter Milan fans are shouting for the players.

Although the huge sound waves of Juventus fans, who are three times as many as theirs in the stands, cover the whole stadium, they are always shrouded in the sound of "Long live Inter Milan" near Inter Milan's coaching bench and bench, like a boulder-covered grass, tenaciously blooming their own green. ... on the field.

Thornton, who tried his best to push the football out, reached out and wipe the sweat on his forehead. The jump just now almost exhausted his strength. It was absolutely not easy to resist two super centers like Matri and Yaquinta alone in an instant. The moment he landed, Thornton felt that the soles of his feet were like It was like hitting the steel plate fiercely. Because of too much force, the thighs, calves and ankles were sore and numb... Someone came over and patted him on the back.

"David... What happened just now, I... I'm sorry!"

Materazzi's face was apologetic. I don't know what happened. At the beginning of the game, he felt that he was full of strength, as if he was ten years younger overnight. The joints, which were originally a little sluggish, were like a machine with lubricating oil, rumbling, full of strength and vitality. He thought that the mysterious training plan given to him by the head coach madman Li played a role in these two days of training, so when he just saw Aquilani bringing the ball over, Materazzi rushed up without thinking... But he didn't seem to have fully adapted to this rejuvenated body, so that he controlled If you don't control it well, you will be easily relieved by your opponent!

This unexpected mistake almost caused the team's team!

If Thornton hadn't shown an amazing ability to fight against the two high school forwards, Matri and Yaquinta, it is estimated that Inter Milan would have lost the ball at this time... If that were the case, Materazzi could only find a hole to get in. He understood that the coach's madman Li did not let Lanochia choose him, and he bore a lot. With so much pressure, it's nothing to make a fool of yourself. If the coach is humiliated by this, it's simply unforgivable!

Materazzi is such a big villain with clear grudges!

Therefore, he came to thank Thornton for the first time, and his expectation was full of sincerity.

Thornton put his hands on his legs and gasped and smiled, indicating that he was fine.

"Your leg..." Materazzi keenly found Thornton's discomfort. Thinking about the scene just now, the experienced [big villain]'s heart was suddenly clear, and he didn't say much. He squatted down and grabbed Thornton's ankle, pushed the junior to the ground, and resisted Thornton's calf belly with his shoulder, skillful. , patted and pushed all the way from the bottom to the top... "Marco, you..."

"Don't move..."

At this time, other people found this scene. The referee Rizzoli hesitated for a moment and blew the whistle to temporarily terminate the game... "What's going on? Thornton is injured..."

"Did it hurt my thigh when I was fighting for the header just now..."

"Oh, oh, oh, oh, if even Thornton is injured, more than half of Inter Milan's defense line will be ruined... The game has just started in less than ten minutes... It seems that after experiencing a tornado-like winning streak, Inter Milan's luck has begun to decline!"

"Haha, I guess Juventus fans must be laughing..."

At the commentary table, the commentators were hustle and hustle.

The broadcast camera swept over - the Juventus fans in the stands were laughing crazily. They were unscrupulous, did not hide their gloating at all, and even couldn't wait to applaud and shouted, "Get out of here, Inter Milan's little bastard..."

On the sidelines, Juventus coach Delneri stared at the situation on the field. Although he was trying to hide his expression, people could easily see an expression called gloating from the slightly raised corners of his mouth and eyes... The broadcast shot was finally fixed on the face of the madman Li.

Li Tongfan frowned.

But soon the expression returned to calm.

Because he recalls in his brain, according to the previous inference of the FM2011 system, Thornton will not be injured in this game... The suspicion dissipated after two or three minutes.

Thornton soon stood up alive and couldn't see the injury at all.

Thornton is just a temporary force, which will not affect the performance of the game. However, if you can't get timely reasoning, you may leave a dark injury in the next fierce competition. Experienced Materazzi found this and combed the muscle group with a skilled massage, making Thornton feel uncomfortable. It disappears in an instant!

Juventus fans are disappointed.

Delneri was even more disappointed.

"Well, you're lucky, crazy Li! However, fools can see that your central defender combination and the front waist are two decorations... Hey hey, my double center tactics are prepared for your Materazzi and Coutinho, one old and one young disabled, ah ha ha ha ha!"

The coach of Juventus looked up to the sky and laughed wildly.

... The game continues.

Juventus players send out-of-bounds balls.

Aquilani is responsible for sorting out the midfield attack of the [Zebra Legion]. The new generation of Apennine midfielder, who became famous in the [Red Wolf Legion] Rome team, is the same as Inter Milan. He is also a tragic character who was harmed by Spain's fat Benitez. At the beginning, he joined the Red Army Liverpool with a wounded body and lightning. He was expected by many people, but he was injured and not adapted to the Premier League style and other reasons. "Gloriously" became a [smoo family member] in the Premier League media after countless foreign stars. Later, Fatty Bei couldn't stay in Anfield and left unrestrainedly. A handsome man as big as Aquilani became a motherless child in Liverpool. Fortunately, Juventus rented it. He came over and gave the handsome man a glimmer of light in his career. Now Aquilani has proved himself again, and his wind has conquered the fans of the Alps... Pull the ball and turn around.

It's like an adult playing boxing with a child, easily passing Coutinho.

High-speed breakthrough, ready to divide the ball... Bang!

This time, Argentina's back-back Cambiasso did not give Aquilani a chance to run in the middle again. He rushed over from the oblique thorn, smashed a fierce shovel, and hit Aquilani with the ball again... Buzz--!!!

Juventus fans in the stands were as frightened and scolded as the men and women who were inspected at **.

"This is a foul!!"

" Damn... Cambiasso... Give him a red card--!!!"

Some commentators were stabbed into the delicate ** with "really ** disabled", exclaimed and righteous indignation.

At this time, Delneri was no longer gentle. He rushed to the sidelines and roared at the fourth official and the judge, trying his best to put pressure on the referee!

This is the New Alpine Stadium!

is their home court.

This is their privilege.

In fact, if this is according to the strict football rules, Cambiaso's shoveling this time can't reach a red card at all, not even a yellow card. At most, it's just an ordinary foul with a little touch, because he shoveled the ball first, and then hit it because the lawn was too slippery to stop the momentum. When it comes to Aquilani... It can be seen from the slow motion that in order to avoid Aquilani, Cambiasso even grabbed a large lawn... But - under the majestic pressure exerted by a large number of Juventus fans, the referee named Rizzoli still called Cambiasso aside and took out the shiny yellow. The card is highlighted... "Yellow card--!!"

"The referee showed a yellow card to Inter Milan's midfielder Cambiaso!"

"The game has been 9 minutes and 42 seconds, and the main midfielder of the [Nerazzurri] got a yellow card, which was a huge blow to them... Cambiasso can't let go of his hands and feet in the next game, and Inter Milan's bad central defender defense will directly face the [Zebrari]. Face impact..."

A commentator exclaimed that he was worried about the next situation of Inter Milan.

In the stands.

Seeing that the referee only showed a yellow card to the referee in the end, he immediately booed with dissatisfaction... on the sidelines.

Delneri, with silver-white hair, raised his hands above his head angrily.

He turned around and didn't go to see the court, but at the moment he turned around, the smile in his eyes came out. A yellow card was enough to make Inter Milan avoid it. As long as the game continues according to this situation, Juventus will be able to penetrate Inter Milan's middle defense sooner or later... Before this game What happened later... It's simply a God-given opportunity for Juventus to go down in history!

Of course, what makes Delneri excited to pee first is that his fingers have touched the hot temperature of defeating the madman Li's honor that shocked the world. This is simply an opportunity given to him by God!

Thinking of this, Delneri couldn't help smiring at Li Tongfan's position.

... Of course, Li Tongfan saw Del Neri's performance.

Lao Li even suspected that if it hadn't been for this Italian uncle who likes to pretending to be elegant to tear off the disguised mask, he might have opened his mouth wide and grinned to his ears!

But - what's the pride of this?

Is it more like the struggle of the poor weak by this means?

Only those who do not have the slightest confidence in their ability will wag their tails like stray dogs... Soon the hypocrite Delneri and his crazy Juventus fans will know that the sweetest laugh is not the last laugh!

... Coutinho put his hands on his knees and exhaled.

This is the first time he doesn't know how many times he has lost the ball. The big Mali black man is like a hot dog skin plaster sticking to his side, constantly using various small movements to collide with his rough body. Brazil's small waist feels that every bone of his body is about to be smashed... He really came. Do you play football?

"Damn it, that nigger should be boxing!"

Coutinho wiped off the mud stains and grass crumbs stuck to the front of his clothes, and stared at Sissoko with the ball... "Hey, Felipe, what are you doing?"

Nicholas Gigi saw that Coutinho lost the ball and did not grab it as soon as possible, but stood still and glared at his opponent. While chasing desperately, he turned his head and roared at the teammate who was a few years younger than himself.

Gigi clearly knows the style of the leader - he lost the ball, and no one blamed you.

Even if the team loses the ball because of your mistake, the boss will not roar at you!

Because this is a matter of ability.

As a qualified head coach, it is a matter of responsibility to clearly measure the ability of each player, apply it, and take risks on the choice of your own players!

But it's an unbearable shame not to fight back after the ball.

Because this is a matter of the player's attitude!

has exceeded the risk-taking scope of the head coach.

So Gigi roared at Coutinho angrily.

In the next moment, this handsome teenager, like an angel, showed his bravery like a demon on the court. His magic looked thin and weak, but he deliberately collided from behind and hit Sissoko, who was carrying the ball... Strong!

Don't give up!

You dare to break my teammate's ball with a foul. Even if the referee lets you go, I will let you taste the same treatment!

Juventus' iron-waist Sissoko lay on the ground, with his dark face stained with grass.

Red mouth and white teeth, black and white eyes, surprised, and quite funny.

He turned his head and looked at the handsome English teenager who bumped into him from behind. Unexpectedly, this guy behaved so fiercely that he didn't fall any lower than his full-time beast's waist!

Gigi also stared at Sissoko fiercely with his eyes.

The Juventus fans in the stands roared angrily as if they saw the enemy who killed their wives and sons. Delneri rushed out angrily with his fists again, and the Juventus players rushed over and surrounded the referee... put pressure!

I'm applying pressure again!

Rizzoli, dressed in a black referee's dress, hesitated for a moment and showed Gigi the second yellow card of the game. The English teenager did not argue at all. He didn't look at the referee again. He turned around and walked to Coutinho not far away, staring at the Brazilian waist smaller than himself. "If I were you, and someone dared to insimide me in such a dirty way, I would rush to shovel his leg... What's the use of just staring at him?" Gigi patted Coutinho gently on the shoulder: "Be like a man... Don't let the boss down!"

Coutinho would have bowed his head in shame.

Because Gigi rushed up and knocked down Sissoko's back in anger just now, which shocked the Brazilian waist, who was used to playing with technology. Although Gigi was two years older than him, his weight was still strong. In fact, both of them were almost the same. Even Gigi was a little thinner than him, but he did it. At that moment, he felt the blood of football!

Coutinho turned his head and looked at the sidelines.

Head coach madman Li stood on the side of the court with his arms on his chest. He always had a consistent calm expression and looked at the scene faintly. No matter what mistakes or wonderful the team made, he did not change his standing posture!

However, Coutinho felt a little disappointment from that figure... and... and more, the expectation that he never gave up!

"The boss is expecting me to break out!"

Coutinho was very excited. His thoughts suddenly floated to the front of the game. The head coach's madman Li called him to the hotel room alone and said... Now that I think about it, I was too happy to know the news of the starter in advance, and actually ignored the most important reminders!

... The game continues.

Inter Milan, which had been suppressed by Juventus, finally launched an offensive in the fifteenth minute of the first half. Because Coutinho in the middle has not entered the state for a long time, Cambiasso divided the football to the sidelines after gaining the ball.

The one who received the football was [Chile C-Ro] Alexis Sanchez.

Seeing that the team has been beaten by the opponent since the start of the game, he saw that Juventus players deliberately brought the ball to Coutinho to bully him. Listening to the bursts of boos in his ear, Sanchez, who was quite chivalrous, was full of energy to find the field for his little brother! After receiving the ball, he used a juggling-like action to resist the defensive Juventus player Malkisio with his back. He bounced the ball twice in a row, and then suddenly hit the football behind him. He instantly turned around and chased... The whole action was done in one go!

Marcisio didn't realize what happened in front of him at all. He just felt that he had lost the figure of the object to keep an eye on!

Damn it!

He was shocked and turned to chase, but he could no longer keep up with Sanchez's footsteps.

Like riding the wind and clouds, Sanchez's movements under his feet were so powerful that he could hardly keep up with his movements with the naked eye. He was bent on vent his teammates, so he deliberately found Juventus's waist Sissoko without slowing down at all. One pierced the crotch and didn't even take a second to pass. The Malian beast's waist is ready to be rented for a foul!

The new Alps, which has been booing wildly, are finally unable to contain their exclamations.

"Sanchez-!!!"

"Beautiful continuous breakthrough... He is simply dancing on stamps!!!"

"It's past Marchisio... It's past Sissoko... Grigra's grab!"

"... This Juventus right-back vowed to block the right passage of the team before the game, scolding the madman Li as a piece of shit... Now is his chance to perform!"

"Oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh--!! God, Grigra... He actually... lost his center of gravity by Sanchez's fake action and fell to the ground in embarrassment... Juventus' right side was blocked..."

On the field.

Before the game, he repeatedly threatened to look good to the madman Lee and Inter Milan, and as a result, the right defender Grigra, who became the hero in Juventus's mind, stepped on the bicycle as fast as Sanchez, like a butterfly, just like a person with a fear of heights being pushed onto the ten-meter high diving board, and immediately dizzy and crooked. It slanted. When Sanchez suddenly accelerated the breakthrough, he turned around and fell to the ground awkwardly... In front of his eyes, Sanchez went away!

It's like a sharp knife inserted into the heart of the [Zebra Legion]!

The smiles of the Juventus fans in the stands froze on their faces. They felt a deep shame. The guy lying on the lawn like a dog was really the guy who was regarded as a hero by them more than 20 minutes ago?

Sanchez didn't give his opponents too many opportunities to think!

After rushing to the side road, pass directly to the middle.

In the middle [Angel] Gigi and [Little Prince] Boyang's double ghosts patted the door, and they were about to form a final kill... At this time, Juventus' rear defense core Chiellini reflected his value. He took the lead in the critical moment and put forward the football to the bottom line... Forced--!!

The whistle sounded.

Corner kick!

At this time, the hearts of Juventus fans finally returned to their chests. Many people breathed in shock, while the camp of Inter Milan fans was boiling. In addition to the goal, Sanchez's blow just now was simply a magic stroke, which was extremely wonderful!

On the field.

Coutinho came to the corner area.

In the case of Snead's absence, the best positioning footwork on the court is the Brazilian front waist. Although he was brilliantly used by his opponent's body and experience in the game like a little white flower after the rainstorm, in the positioning ball, the Inter members still chose the team's little guy to continue the new position!

The good header players in Inter Milan came to the penalty area and prepared to compete for the top.

Chiellini resisted Thornton, who was eye-catching, and Grigra, who was played like a fool by Sanchez, changed a target. He felt that Materazzi, who had been said by the river, was easier to bully, so he took the initiative to resist in front of the [big villain]!

Materazzi looked at his opponent contemptuously and spit hot breath in his mouth.

Force--!!

The whistle sounded.

Coutinho took a look at the booth of his teammates in the penalty area, then lowered his head and took a deep breath to smooth his beating heart. Then he retreated, ran, kicked the ball... Bang!

Football draws an elegant arc in the air.

Bypass the crowd.

Fly towards... near the penalty spot.

Then suddenly fell down.

The one who appeared there was the [big villain] Materazzi.

Grigra was secretly happy: Here comes the opportunity to kill the old man to make up for the annoying mistake he made when he defended the Chilean boy just now... He jumped up.

I'm ready to kick the football out.

But - there seems to be a mountain on the back.

Materazzi had already covered a shadow on his head.

The huge force from his body made Grigra's soul fly out of the sky. It's hard to believe that he was facing an old guy who didn't like it and had much before... Bang!

Football is crying!

Materazzi, who jumped high, surpassed all the tops of his head. In order to ensure the angle of the football, at that moment, he even opened his eyes and aimed at it before throwing his head to attack the goal... An insoluble shot!

The speed is too fast!

Change too fast!

The angle is too tricky!

Juventus goalkeeper Manigel didn't even have time to make a save, and there was a deafening sound of football wiping the net in his ear... huh!

The faint voice is almost inaudible in the noisy New Alpine Stadium.

However, it is like a heavy war drum, beating fiercely in the hearts of Juventus fans, making them feel flustered, distressed, and trembling... The goal was scored!

“......GOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOAL—— --!!!"

"Marco-Ma-T-La-Qi-!!!"

(to be continued)