Chinese champion

Chapter 382 Who is the Hero of the Blue-Black Empire?

"No!" Fang Zhiling nervously stood up from the stands. Although she couldn't see clearly, just from the speed at which the two collided, it could be seen that if Zhu Jun failed to dodge, he would definitely be killed. It's not as simple as a fall. If he is stomped on the front like this, Zhu Jun will at least have a calf fracture. The end of his life is still small. The most serious possibility will be to spend the rest of his life in a wheelchair.

He Jin also stood up nervously. Compared with Fang Zhiling, who only had the eyes of fans, He Jin could see the danger of this action. He didn't want this beloved student to bid farewell to football.

Although Zhu Jun had already jumped up with all his strength, he could feel that before he jumped away, Materac's feet would definitely touch his calf first.

"I really shouldn't be so brave..." Zhu Jun smiled wryly in his heart.

Suddenly, it was obvious that Materacchi's feet slowed down a little bit—although it was only for a moment, it was enough for Zhu Jun to jump over his body, and Materacci's body slid on the lawn. For some distance, a piece of grass was stirred up.

After landing safely, Zhu Jun didn't have time to think about it. After Materac rushed out and made a tackle, there was a large gap in Inter Milan's penalty area. Zhu Jun immediately kicked his feet and ran quickly into the penalty area. At this time, the stands Only then did Fang Zhiling and He Jin feel relieved, and Pei Wei, who was running in this direction, also breathed a sigh of relief.

Eto'o leaned against Burdisso with his body, and from the corner of his eye, he saw that Zhu Jun was rushing forward quickly. He immediately pushed his arch and distributed the ball to Zhu Jun's running route.

Cesar abandoned the door and attacked, racing desperately with Zhu Jun!
But Zhu Jun still came one step ahead, didn't stop the ball, and just hit the ball with an angry shot!

The football rolled quickly against the turf towards the near post of the goal.Cesar quickly pressed down, and he planned to hold the football directly in his arms.

However, he ignored the strength and speed of Zhu Jun's shot. When he lowered his body, hoping to feel the stability of his hands holding the football in his arms, he only felt a chill down his body, and the football slipped from his armpit. rolled in...

"GOOOOOOOOOOOAL! Zhu Jun! Two consecutive beautiful twos and ones easily tore through Inter Milan's impenetrable defense! After Messi left the field, Barcelona's offense became even more violent, scoring two goals in a row, and now it is 2:2 Ping! We are reminded of the thrilling final of the Champions League last year. Barcelona also chased three goals in a row to win the championship after falling behind by two goals! Will we see another miracle today?"

Materaz lay on the ground, helplessly looking at Zhu Jun who was running wildly. If he had stepped harder just now, then this Chinese kid would have been knocked down by him long ago... That would be a free kick at most, but he How could one of the opponent's legs be abolished under such circumstances?
But it was my soft heart at that moment just now that caused this conceded goal...

"Marco, you did the right thing just now."

Pei Wei picked him up from behind: "It's okay, it's just a draw now, we're not behind yet, there's still a lot of time, let's fight for victory."

Pei Wei comforted Mate Laqi, but looked at Zhu Jun with complicated eyes.

Materacchi nodded, and walked towards the restricted area with his head down. At this time, Zhu Jun, who had finished celebrating, happened to be walking towards him. When he passed by Materacchi, he suddenly said something in a very small voice. :"Thanks."

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Off the court, Mancini slammed a fist on the lawn. He originally wanted to kill Barcelona's spirit and start a counterattack, but the opponent directly equalized the score!Now the opponent's morale is all up, and the morale of the own side is starting to drop. How can we play this game!
"Attack!" Mancini pulled Zanetti over: "The tactic just now is cancelled! Now start an all-out attack. Of course, the defenders should not go too far and control the midfield! I believe that kid will not cause too much trouble to Pei Wei." of!"

Zanetti nodded, then quickly returned to the pitch to pass on Mancini's instructions to the rest of the players.

Inter Milan wanted to regroup and start a counterattack, but Barcelona was not good at it. Instead, they used more violent attacks to counter-suppress Inter Milan. The two sides started a fierce fight in the midfield, and their movements gradually increased.

Mo Luo was about to be swayed by Pei Wei. In a hurry, he pulled Pei Wei to the ground. This action caused him to receive a yellow card, but it prevented Inter Milan from a very threatening attack.

"Good job!" Rijkaard stood up and applauded off the field, and Puyol also ran over to pull Moro up, and praised: "Good job, little guy! Come on!"

"Yes! Captain!" Moreau said loudly.

Soon, Barcelona organized a counterattack. Harvey gave the ball to Zhu Jun who was pulled to the right. Zhu Jun pulled the ball to the side and forced a breakthrough!

Unexpectedly, Wang Xiaomin rushed over from the side and collided with Zhu Jun fiercely. The two of them rolled out of the sideline with a ball and hit the billboard.

The referee also showed a yellow card to Wang Xiaomin. Zhu Jun stood up with a displeased face and glared at Wang Xiaomin. Wang Xiaomin also stared back without showing any weakness. The teammates of the two national teams are now like enemies. Look at me, I look at you.

Pei Wei ran over and separated the two of them—mainly to pull Wang Xiaomin away, because if he and Zhu Jun continued to fight like this, they might each get a yellow card. It's time to end.

Zhu Jun sighed regretfully. The referee had already noticed the situation here. It would be great if he could get this guy out.

"You are too shameless." Zhuang Feng, who returned to the defense, said to Zhu Jun, who shrugged his shoulders.

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The time on the big screen above the pitch skipped another 5 minutes, and the two sides were still stalemate in the midfield. Inter Milan could not form an effective attack because their attack was suppressed by Barcelona, ​​relying only on Pei Wei and Zhuang Feng. Not enough, and Barcelona has no way to overtake the score. Inter Milan's defense is still very stable. It is difficult to break the deadlock on the field unless they find a decisive opportunity.

Pei Wei lost the ball in the siege of three opponents - not everyone can last for a long time with Morrow's frontal interception and Harvey Deko's harassment from the side, and Pei Wei is no exception.

Harvey reacted quickly and immediately poked the ball to Ronaldinho in front, and Barcelona's counterattack began.

Ronaldinho takes the ball and breaks through Cambiasso's entanglement - until now, Ronaldinho's performance is getting better and better. Cambiasso, who was able to keep Ronaldinho doing nothing, can hardly defend Ronaldinho now. broke through.

Vieira rushed over from the side, a powerful impact knocked Ronaldinho to the ground, the referee blew his whistle and showed him a yellow card, Vieira shrugged his shoulders, there is no way, if there is no foul, then Inter Milan It will be very dangerous, because the ball is lost suddenly, the defenders have not had time to form a defensive formation, and Vieira's speed is not as good as Ronaldinho. If Ronaldinho rushed in just now, he would directly face goalkeeper Cesar. Inter Milan Such a blow is unacceptable now.

Although receiving a yellow card will definitely cause him to have scruples in defense for the rest of the time, but now he can't take care of it.

Seeing this situation, Mancini made a decisive decision, called Mascherano, told him to warm up after a few words.

Two minutes later, Mascherano appeared on the sidelines. He replaced Vieira, who had a yellow card, and continued to mark Ronaldinho.

Although Mascherano does not cover the front and back courts like Vieira in offense, but defensively, he is worse than Vieira and Cambiasso.

After Mascherano stared at him, Ronaldinho's performance dropped a lot. On the one hand, the opponent is a very good defender. On the other hand, he has been running for more than 70 minutes, while Mascherano But he had just played and was full of energy.

There are only ten minutes left before the end of the game, and neither side has any advantage on the field. If this continues, the game will inevitably go flat, to overtime, and to a penalty shootout.

At this point in the fierce game, the physical strength of the players dropped rapidly, and the turnovers began to increase, so the ball was more concentrated in the midfield. With an adventurous spirit, they will not continue to take risks when the players have little physical strength left.

"I don't want to see a game that could have become a classic go to mediocrity." The ESPN commentator said with a smile: "There are still ten minutes left, and I want to see a climax."

"That requires the appearance of a hero." The guest next to him also laughed: "Let's see who this real hero will be..."

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Pei Wei dribbled the ball in the middle and broke through Morrow's defense. Even if the game entered the final stage, even if his physical strength was exhausted, even if his body was covered with grass clippings and sweat, he looked so embarrassed. He was embarrassed, but there was no trace of sluggishness in his movements, they were still so light and so elusive.

Morrow wanted to foul, but he hesitated when he stretched out his hand. He already had a yellow card. If he got another yellow card for this foul... don't he just want to play three times in such a big scene? 10 minutes and off?

During this hesitation, Pei Wei had completely gotten rid of him, and quickly rushed to the front of the penalty area.

Harvey stopped in front of him. When Pei Wei approached Harvey, Harvey was ready to sink himself to prevent his breakthrough, but he didn't expect Pei Wei to stop suddenly!Then, before Harvey could react, he immediately made a fake move of "ox tail"!
The football swayed left and right on his right foot, and slammed past Harvey's left side!

Pei Wei was about to break through, but Harvey had no choice but to hug Pei Wei with his arms around his waist, throwing him to the ground like judo!
"Beep—" The referee's sharp whistle sounded immediately, and there was a roar over the Lučnic Stadium and the city of Milan: "Red card!"

The fans of Inter Milan waved their fists angrily, as if they wanted to go up and teach that Harvey themselves.

The referee drew a card, but it was not a red card, but a yellow card—considering this sensitive period, the referee did not want to cause trouble.

Among the three defensive midfielders in Barcelona, ​​except for Deco, the other two have received yellow cards for defending Pei Wei, which shows how big a threat Pei Wei is to their defense.

The place of the foul was about 27 meters away from the goal, slightly to the left.

Pei Wei got up from the ground, took the ball from Vieira, stepped hard on the spot designated by the referee, stepped on the lawn firmly, and then put the ball on the lawn to prevent it from rolling back and forth.

Zhu Jun, Ronaldinho, Harvey, Deco and Eto'o formed a five-person wall. Under the loud command of Valdez behind him, the near corner of the goal was tightly blocked, and then Valdez himself stood in the distance. Corner, waiting for the referee to blow the whistle.

In the penalty area, Inter Milan's offensive players and Barcelona's defensive players were entangled. In the stands, the Barcelona fans kept booing and shouting, trying to interfere with Pei Wei's free throw. Singing "Crazy Inter Milan" to try to suppress the opponent's noise, to cheer for Pei Wei.

Marco looked nervously at Pei Wei who was standing on the penalty spot from the sidelines. Like her, there were other Inter Milan players on the bench and several coaches. All of them left their seats unconsciously. Standing a few steps forward, staring at the field.

The audience seemed to suddenly quiet down.

Pei Wei looked at the wall in front of him, and suddenly remembered that in his second season in Mallorca five years ago, when he played against Real Madrid, he also won a free kick in the game. The face of what may be the most expensive human wall in the world.

At that time, the value of the Wall of Five in front of me was estimated to be [-] million, and the Wall of Five in front of me now probably exceeded this amount, right?
No matter how expensive the human wall is, I will break through it!Come to win this game!
(End of this chapter)