Shenfeng Wuying

Chapter 258 The most difficult goal to score

Chapter 258 The most difficult goal to score
When He Xu was warming up with Inter Milan's players in the midfield for the last time, in the locker room of the home team at the Alpi Stadium, Conte was mobilizing his players in the midfield.

"Our opponents have already scored two goals! It looks like we have no chance! But, I ask you, my players! We will fight for the honor of Juventus, no matter what, we will support At the end of the game, even if the goal does not bring us a victory, we must strive for as many goals as possible!"

Giovinco and Vucinic started this game together, Quagliarella did not appear in the locker room.Because of physical problems, he could no longer last the whole game, so Conte planned to give him 10 minutes at the end.

Giovinco and Vucinic looked at each other, and the two cooperated well in the last game.Conte also retained this combination because of this. Unfortunately, it seems that facing the iron wall after Lai shrinks and defends well, a forward who is not tall and not strong like Giovinco seems to have no advantage.It's not so easy to break through the barriers of an opponent who is determined to guard against death with just speed...

The atmosphere in the locker room of Inter Milan, which relied on Chen Bo's personal ability to score two goals, was different. The players who seemed to have won the game looked very relaxed. Chen Bo got the coach and teammates. After the compliment, he leaned back against his closet door alone, and wiped his almost soaked hair with a dry towel.

Alvarez and Coutinho, who had already decided to leave the team at the end of the season, were following He Xu on the court for the last collective warm-up for the last game of the season. Seeing that no one was paying attention, Alvarez couldn't help but I asked He Xu, "Hey! Didn't Leonardo already say that you will not be allowed to play in this game? Why are you so serious about warming up?"

He Xu raised his head and glanced at him, without giving a clear explanation, just smiled faintly, "Well! I think about it today and you will understand that I am a person who starts well and ends well..."

Alvarez and Coutinho looked at each other. Although they didn't quite understand the meaning of He Xu's words, they vaguely felt something.

Seeing that the two people stopped asking questions, He Xu was very relieved and did not continue talking.Presumably it won't take long for you to understand.

The 15-minute intermission ended quickly, and Chen Bo once felt as if he had only rested for 5 minutes.When the coach called Chen Bo, who was the captain and needed to lead his players to play, Chen Bo even raised his head and asked, "What's wrong? Do you want to replace me?"

Although he wiped it for several minutes, Chen Bo's long hair was still not dry.

Looking at the time, Chen Bo stood up and walked towards the door of the locker room with a tall but not strong body.Seeing this, Leonardo took the lead and led his coaching staff out, and sat on the coaching bench.

Crude sat in the studio, "The second half of the game is about to start. As long as they survive the last 45 minutes, Inter Milan will win the Serie A championship again. I don't know if Leonardo will do it again for this championship. What adjustment."

If Leonardo heard these words from Crudelli, he would definitely go crazy. It's not that he didn't want to make adjustments, but if he took a defensive position in the second half, he would have almost no one to replace.

The head coach of Sampdoria looks at his team, the last half is over!Come on guys, don't let me walk away from here with a loss, don't...

He Xu, who got off the court and was about to sit on the bench, stretched out his hand and patted Chen Bo's shoulder. Chen Bo didn't want to waste his energy with He Xu anymore, so he just smiled at him.

Bergkamp, ​​who was sitting in the stands, shook his head and said to Van Basten: "It's a pity! It's a pity! Marko, I think this guy with long braids may be able to become a The same character as your apprentice! Do you believe it?"

Basten didn't make any reply, but just said softly, "Before He Xu appeared, I wanted to accept Chen Bo as an apprentice. Just when I was investigating, this kid He Xu suddenly appeared .”

Bergkamp nodded, "When I was explaining the Eredivisie, I felt that Chen Bo was very spiritual, much better than your apprentice. I didn't expect that He Xu would suddenly change a lot after this, as if It’s as if you’ve got the hang of it.”

Van Basten patted himself on the chest with some pride, "Nonsense! Don't you look at whose apprentice it is? How can you be on the same level as those players taught by mortals?"

Bergkamp vomited, ignored the boastful Van Basten, and continued to watch the game.

He Xu, who was sitting off the court, prayed silently in his heart. Of course, what he prayed for was not that the team could win, but that Chen Bo would protect his body.

Before the start of the second half, the captain of Sampdoria stood in his own half with his players, formed a circle, and said softly, "Brothers! Come on! Regardless of the result, we are only for honor and fight!"

After saying this, he stretched out his hand first, and his teammates put their hands together one after another.Looking at the expressions on their faces, there is quite a sad and tragic feeling.

The game officially started, and the Sampdoria players launched a very fierce attack.Chen Bo is still like a nail, embedded in the opponent's backcourt, making the opponent feel very uncomfortable.

Leonardo watched with satisfaction that Chen Bo exerted endless restraining power, and raised his wrist to look at his watch from time to time. The time was decreasing, and it seemed that he was one step closer to another Italian Serie A championship trophy for Inter Milan .

Chen Bo's threat of taking the ball is getting smaller and smaller, but no one dares to ignore him, because the understated lob shot in the warm-up training made everyone very impressed and very nervous.

On the other side of the Alpi Stadium, the score is still 0-0. Lecce's defense seems to be very effective. Both Giovinco and Vucinic are unable to tear apart the opponent's defense. If it is not because Lecce's offense is too weak, Presumably they are all likely to counterattack successfully.

Conte stood on the sidelines and yelled loudly. At this time, he also forgot all the quality and demeanor.

"Defense! Don't miss people, don't stick the ball in offense! Is that what I asked you in training? Hurry up! Pass the ball! Don't delay the attack! Pass the ball to me, don't stop! Hurry up!"

Giovinco's personal breakthrough failed again. If it wasn't because he is not too tall and has a low center of gravity, making it difficult to defend when breaking through, his breakthrough success rate would have been even lower.This kind of defense wants to break through with weak things like technology, it is really a test of luck...

Leonardo watched his players struggle on the field, while paying attention to the situation on the other side through his mobile phone. When he saw that the score was still 0-0, he was even about to laugh out loud. He turned his head and looked back.He knew that He Xu, as a mobile phone user, would definitely pay attention to the process of this game.

If Juventus draws and Inter Milan wins, then the championship will belong to Inter Milan. Without you, He Xu, the victory and the championship will still be ours!Wouldn't it still be the same without you?
I just want you to know that without you, Inter Milan is still Inter Milan.

Leonardo thought about this angrily, and there was a change on the court.

The captain goalkeeper of Sampdoria threw Sneijder into his arms with a long shot. After completing this save, he immediately drove the ball to the frontcourt. The arc of the football flying out was not good. The landing point is also difficult to grasp, so Cambiasso, who is defending in the midfield... has fallen!

The Sampdoria striker, who hardly showed his face in the audience, wondered if he was possessed by Ronaldo at this moment. He appeared very accurately at the point where the football landed, and then stretched out his foot to stop. Although the ball It stopped very far, but it was still within the range of his ability to catch up.

"Inter's defense has gone wrong! They didn't hit the ball! One-on-one, oops, danger, Cesar! No! God! The goal is in!"

The commentator at the scene shouted excitedly. He is a Sampdoria fan. At such a moment, he no longer cares about his status as a commentator.His stance was simple, my team scored!I deserve to cheer for him!
Leonardo just felt nervous for a while, No. 607 minutes, Sampdoria scored!Looks like things aren't looking good for us!Strengthen defense?Or continue to suppress the opponent with offense?
Although Chen Bo didn't say anything, he was still thinking about his hat-trick.He looked up at the time, then at the scoreboard.Isn't it just a goal?Watch me score another goal to make you completely desperate!

Thinking of this, he quickly retreated to the midfield, raised his hand to signal Cesar to quickly drive the ball to himself.

Cesar sat on the ground with an ugly face, and he was played by the opponent's striker with such a simple movement!While he was still reflecting on himself, he saw Chen Bo's raised hand.

Leonardo cursed in a low voice in dissatisfaction, "Chen Bo is an idiot, if people want to celebrate you, let them pour it in! Anyway, we are leading?!"

Leonardo naturally didn't know that Chen Bo was eager to complete a hat-trick and rectify his name in front of He Xu, a bad friend.

Chen Bo stepped on the ball thrown by Cesar, staring at the opponent's goal, just wait!The third ball...

Many years later, Chen Bo's little grandson saw that his grandfather wrote in his diary that day: Maybe the most difficult goal in a hat-trick is the last one, right?
(End of this chapter)

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