bigabreads Chapter 512 I Don't Stop Spinning and Jumping
Chapter 512 I Don't Stop Spinning and Jumping
Chapter 512 I Don't Stop Spinning and Jumping
"3-3, six goals, not only a free kick, but also an unexpected brace, and even Long Batian's single-handed breakthrough and horse-riding joint venture..."
Zhan Tianjun briefly reviewed the passage of regular time, and looked up at the sidelines:
"The fourth official has raised his electronic card, considering that the game had six goals and five minutes in stoppage time..."
Zhang Lu said with a smile:
"Conte may hope that the stoppage time will be as long as possible, because there is one less player in AC Milan, and the physical consumption is relatively greater, and Allegri must hope that the game will end now, hehe..."
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Allegri certainly thinks so.
He was overjoyed to be able to equalize the score with one man sent off. He wished the referee would not give it for a second and end the game directly!
But Conte was a little tangled.
Should he command the players to seize the last minute to regain the lead?Or use various tactics to delay time and hold the tie?
He made a quick decision:
This is the home court of Juventus, under the gaze of [-] supporters, how could he be satisfied with a draw? ! -
With Giovinco and Pogba, two players who came off the bench in the second half, as the main offensive points, and with Carlos Tevez at the top, Juventus still tried to threaten Milan's gate.
Milan, which has one less player to fight, can only focus on solid defense, and Long Shute has to temporarily retreat to the midfielder position to help his teammates surround Juventus' offensive players.
Pogba is tall, with excellent physical qualities, and his ability to protect the ball is unmatched in his age group, while Giovinco's flexible running and difficult to defend dribbling methods are very troublesome. An Argentine beast hungry for goals, the three of them are enough to stir up Milan's defense!
Sure enough, just halfway through stoppage time, Qiao Wenke made another yellow card, and it was Long Shute who was in charge of marking him this time.
This foul was really helpless. Long Shute clearly judged the opponent's dribbling direction, but Qiao Wenke's movements were more flexible than he imagined. One foot was too late, and the "atomic ant" lay directly on the ground!
Qiao Wenke is not stupid either. Although his small-scale breakthrough ability is very strong, if he continues to dribble forward, he will definitely be stopped by Long Shute again with his speed, so he simply exchanged a slightly exaggerated fall to the ground for an arbitrary ball chance.
The deciduous ball master Pirlo has already left the field, so this time the free kick was given to Giovinco who created the opportunity-this is also Giovinco's intention.
Only 24 meters away from the goal, Giovinco tried to shoot directly after wasting half a minute!
Of course he wants to let everyone know: there is not only one Pirlo in the Juventus team.
But he still has not reached Pirlo's realm after all.
Milan goalkeeper Abbiati did not let Giovinco get his wish. At 1.9 meters tall, he jumped high, embraced the slightly slower rubbing shot, and then landed gently.
He glanced outward, and immediately saw a hand raised high.
The corner of Abbiati's mouth couldn't help twitching slightly.
With the same expression as him... and Conte standing on the sidelines!
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"Abiati didn't control the rhythm, he threw the ball directly! Does AC Milan still want to launch a counterattack?"
Zhan Tianjun felt that the rhythm of this game was not much worse than the Premier League he was familiar with. Whether it was Juventus or AC Milan, as long as there was a chance to attack forward, they would almost never waste a little time!
Long Shute received the football thrown by his teammates. He originally wanted to pass the ball, then turned around and started it all in one go, but from the corner of his eye, he saw a sneaker rushing over from the side and rear!
So he immediately gave up the plan just now, and gave the ball obliquely to Abate on the right.
Then he turned around nimbly, and saw Vidal who was flying in the air...
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In the free kick just now, Juventus invested a total of six players:
Giovinco was in charge of the free throw, Pogba was covering the sidelines, Marchisio and Vidal were in charge of pulling the Milan wall, Tevez and Bonucci were in ambush in the penalty area, so when Abate received the pass on the right When playing the ball, no one around him interfered with him.
Abate took the ball forward, because he saw that Long Shute had rushed out, and there was only one line of defense between Milan No. 8 and the Juventus goalkeeper!
As long as this last line of defense is penetrated, Long Shute will have a one-on-one chance with Buffon!
Isn't this the scene where Long Shute and Abate trained for a month? !
Abarth's legs seemed to be full of strength at this moment. He pushed the ball forward vigorously, and the whole person followed suit and sprinted! -
Although the Juventus players panicked, their defensive line remained intact. The three generals Barzagli, Chiellini, and Obonna were retreating from the center circle to their penalty area in an orderly manner. Feng is on the line of the small penalty area and is ready.
As long as their defense is in place, Abate and Longshu's special zone alone will never be able to penetrate their defense!
What's more, Pogba also rushed towards Abate quickly, and the Milan full-back might not even be able to pass the cross!
Abarth is also aware of this problem. Of course, he is not as fit as Pogba, who has only played for more than half an hour, after playing the whole game, so he gave up his plan to dribble the ball into the 30-meter zone of Juventus himself. Cross directly near the center line!
"Oh!"
He wants to get an assist! -
Pogba stopped, and regretfully spat on the grass under his feet.
He was only two bodies away from Abate, and he might be able to stop the opponent if he was given another half a second, but it was only half a second short, and Abate completed the cross under his nose.
From Pogba's point of view, this cross... seems a bit too big, right? -
The football spun and drew a huge parabola in the air, flying from the right to the front of Long Shute.
Powerful, fast, coupled with wet and slippery rainy days, Abarth's physical fitness has obviously made him lose the precise control of his body muscles, not to mention his previous crosses were not accurate...
"Hit the ball out!"
Chiellini heard Buffon's shout behind him.
As a defender, clearing the football out of the danger zone is his first choice, so Chiellini did not hesitate at all. He broke away from the defense and rushed towards the cross.
Football has begun to fall.
Chiellini is closer to the landing point than Long Shute, and he is confident that he will head the ball first!
Even if the opponent is Long Shute who is famous for his speed, he still has confidence!
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The oncoming wind became more violent.
The air drawn into the lungs from the mouth is also hotter.
Is it fog on a rainy day?Or is it too fast?Chiellini's expression seemed slightly distorted in his eyes, and he always felt a little unnatural.
who cares!
Long Shute was still sprinting.
Then... the muscles in his legs suddenly collapsed!
He accelerates again! -
Chiellini's face was full of astonishment!
He thought that his speed was fast enough, but the red and black lightning just rushed ahead of him and appeared under the ball's landing point!
But that wasn't enough to frustrate him, because he was already stuck in the straight forward path of the football, and the interception location he chose was very reasonable: if he wanted to receive the pass, Longshut could only take off, but this way , he who rises into the sky is bound to lose all initiative, and can only be slaughtered by Chiellini who is standing on the ground!
"boom!"
Chiellini's eyelids suddenly twitched.
He saw that Long Shute still didn't have any tendency to slow down. Could it be... This guy wants to knock himself away with brute force? !
What a joke!
Even if the referee is blind, it's impossible for you to act like this, right? !
What's more... Chiellini, who is 188cm and 86kg, has never been afraid of physical confrontation!
come on!
Let you see how powerful the No. [-] central defender in Serie A is! -
Just as Chiellini uttered a roar to embolden himself, he saw a scene that surprised him inexplicably.
Milan No. [-], who had already rushed in front of him... just jumped straight away!
Long Shu wants to head the ball? !
This position is at least 20 meters away from the goal, and a direct header can't hit power at all, let alone pose any threat to Buffon!
Chiellini didn't have time to think about it, he had already seen the answer.
In the process of taking off into the air, Long Shute... twisted his body 180 degrees!
His upper body leaned back, and his right leg pulled down a certain distance...
Damn!
This lunatic!
Chiellini's forehead suddenly burst with veins, and he rushed forward, trying to stop Long Shute's last move!
As long as his balance is broken, it is impossible for him in the air to complete this action!
"Crack!"
A strong pain hit his mind along Chiellini's hands, and he felt as if his hands had been strangled by a tornado!
That was Long Shute's crazy turn after the extreme run. The huge impact and rotation forced Chiellini to be pushed back by the tornado!
Then he looked up and watched Long Shute complete the final action.
The right leg swung upwards violently, and the instep collided firmly with the falling football!
Upside down the golden hook!
"boom!"
There seems to be a black and white crazy dragon in front of Juventus' penalty area!
This dragon frantically stirred the air between heaven and earth, distorting all spaces!
Too much power!too fast!The roundabout is too fierce!The trajectory...is too weird!
Even Buffon can only be beyond his reach!
4-3!
AC Milan completed the reversal in the 4th minute of stoppage time!
Time left for Juventus... is running out!
(End of this chapter)