Chapter 297

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All attention was on Aiello and Materazzi who were entangled.

The referee on duty had already put the whistle in his mouth, because Materazzi's hand movement was very obvious, and his left elbow was directly placed on Ai Luo's shoulder. This was an obvious foul action!

But to the referee's surprise, the Chinese in front of him didn't give up struggling, so he didn't blow the whistle in a hurry. As an excellent referee, he must maintain the sustainability of the game.

Ai Luo lowered his arms naturally, and squatted his legs for half a point, similar to the movement of zama step, and then spotted the falling football, and then exerted force on the soles of both feet. When Materazzi was caught off guard, Ai Luo broke free, and quickly escaped from gravity, and jumped up.

Materazzi could only stand there in a daze, watching Ai Luo jump high and head towards the football.

After Ai Luo jumped high, his forehead touched the football smoothly, twisted his waist and shook his head, and the football was pushed into the gap behind Materazzi by him.

ooh ooh-
During the time when the fans of the home team were surprised, the fans of the visiting team in the stands let out a burst of cheers to vent their depression.

Samuel saw David Villa following up at a high speed. He had also played against this short player in Real Madrid before. He was an opponent that should not be underestimated, so he quickly turned his body and started to move his hands. This is a habitual movement of South American players.

David Villa ignored Samuel, who was pulling his jersey with his hands, and continued to run forward. Although it affected his speed, he knew that this was the prelude for his opponent to catch up. If he continued to pull his jersey like this, the referee would definitely call a foul, and it would still be a red card!

Because after he crossed Materazzi, he was completely single-handed!
Samuel's current actions are also completely allowed by the rules. If it is too obvious, it will definitely not work!When the time comes, one goal behind and one less player to play, how can we still play?
This is also where Samuel had scruples, so he didn't directly pull David Villa to the ground brutally.

After landing on the ground, Ai Luo quickly turned his body by relying on his excellent explosive power, ready to assist David Villa, but at this moment, his jersey was grabbed by Materazzi, and his legs that had just exerted force fell on the turf because of the imbalance of his upper body.

Ai Luo, who fell on the turf, quickly turned around and looked at the culprit who was pulling his jersey just now. It really was Materazzi!
But he didn't have the idea of ​​'revenge', but got up quickly. Although it was a bit late to help David Villa at this time, sometimes it is not absolute!
Seeing Ailuo get up quickly, Materazzi's reaction was not slow, and he also got up and ran up.

But this time, someone was faster than him.

Zanetti took over the defensive duties at Materazzi.

As Aiello sped up to support David Villa, he felt the jersey being pulled on again.

"Aww, beautiful! Javier Zanetti entangled Valencia's Ai again. Although this is a very obvious foul, the football is still under the feet of David Villa, so the referee did not pay attention to this side..."

The local commentator in Italy explained everything that happened on the field excitedly, because now only Samuel is defending David Villa with the ball in Inter Milan's backcourt, and what's more terrible is that there is no one in the space behind Samuel.

In other words... If someone appears in this area, it will be a disaster!
And Zanetti grabbed Aiello who followed up, which was of great help to Inter Milan's defense this time.

It was too late for Aiello to look back to see who was behind him, because David Villa had already been forced to the corner of the penalty area by Samuel. If he took a few steps forward, he would completely lose the angle of the shot.

time does not wait!
Ai Luo can only judge from the strength that this person is definitely not Materazzi who just pulled him over.

In order to struggle to get rid of the pull behind him, Ai Luo had to use several times the usual strength.

The explosive power of Ai Luo's legs exploded in an instant, and the pressure on Zanetti's hands, which was pulling the jersey, doubled. In order to prevent Ai Luo from getting rid of his defense, the strength of his hands also increased a bit.

barbaric -
With the sound of tearing the jersey, Zanetti's body fell backwards due to excessive force, while Ai Luo's back was cold, also due to excessive force, his upper body fell forward, but relying on his extraordinary balance, he only staggered a few steps on the turf and continued to move forward.

"Oh my god, this... This Chinese who looks a little thin, how could he burst out with such great strength?"

From the area in the lower left corner of the camera, I just saw Ai Luo break free from Zanetti, and the eyes of the Italian commentator who was staring at the big screen watching the game almost popped out.

"David! Back!!!"

Aiello, who broke away from Zanetti's defense, hurriedly shouted at David Villa who was in a tight siege.

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David Villa, who was being forced to the corner of the penalty area on the right by Samuel, was overjoyed when he heard the familiar voice.

The left hand supported Samuel, and the heel of the right foot slammed into the football.

Although he didn't have time to watch the situation behind him, he firmly believed that the tacit understanding he had cultivated with Ai Luo in the past few months would definitely be passed on to his feet!
Looking at the open area in front of him, Ai Luo praised David Villa's heel kick without looking at the position. It's so fucking beautiful!
Ai Luo took the ball with the outside instep of his right foot and waded the ball into the penalty area!

Shhhhhhhhhh-
The fans of the home team in the stands saw Ai Luo successfully wading the football into the penalty area, and immediately booed suffocatingly. Even Flores, who was attentively watching Ai Luo breaking into the penalty area, was agitated for a while!
Therefore, he had to worry about Ai Luo.

Will it be affected?

Actually... Ai Luo was not affected in any way.

The game investment of up to 99 cap data can guarantee that he is extremely devoted to every second of the game. At this moment, the only thing in his mind is to score another goal and kill the game!

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In fact, when Samuel heard Aiello yelling, he gave up the idea of ​​defending David Villa, quickly turned a corner to the left, and ran towards the penalty area.

really!

David Villa knocked the ball to Aiello, who was plugging in behind, and the latter took the ball to the penalty area.

But he was still half a beat behind.

Because Ai Luo's steps forward are too fast, and Ai Luo is running in a straight line, while Samuel is running in a diagonal line. The difference in speed, coupled with the disadvantage in distance, the next thing will be a matter of course.

"This is! Ivan Cordoba!!!"

Accompanied by the voice that suddenly appeared on the radio, Cordoba rushed up from the diagonal line, his right foot went first, and his whole body stuck to the turf, leaving a long layer of marks.

At this time, no one cares about where he went when he was defending Ai Luo before. As long as he appears in a key position at a critical time, he is an excellent defender!
Ai Luo's excellent reaction speed was shown at this time. If it were another offensive player, he would definitely give up this offensive opportunity, and then jump high to protect himself.

But Ai Luo couldn’t. Before Cordoba shoveled over, he stretched his left leg forward and pulled the football back with the sole of his foot. His body also turned [-] degrees, but in order to avoid Cordoba’s foot, he didn’t put his left foot on the football.

Immediately after putting down the left foot, stepping on the football with the right foot, and pulling it behind him again, the body also turned to the right to complete the remaining [-]-degree turn.

"OH—MY—GOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOD! What did I see?? This is..." Andy Gray, the famous football commentator of Sky TV, saw this action, and exclaimed suddenly, his voice was also octave higher, "...This is, Qi Zu's Marseille maneuver!!!!!!"

Following Andy Gray's voice, Ai Luo's right foot landed, and his body also fell to the right. Then he swung his left foot up, and hit the door thirteen yards away!
When the football left Ai Luo's left foot, Cesar's reaction was obviously slow, and he didn't react until the football rolled to the small penalty area line.

But...it was too late, the forward speed of the football was much faster than his dive speed, and he was still a beat behind!
The football rolled into the far corner of the goal!

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"The ball -- the ball -- scored!!!!!!"

Huang Jianxiang's voice erupted instantly as the football hit the net. His unique hoarse voice made this goal extremely important!

The reason why he is so excited is very simple, this is Aiello's first hat-trick in the Champions League, and the opponent is Inter Milan!

There are quite a few people who were able to perform hat-tricks in the Champions League group stage, but most of them were scored by the strong teams against the underdogs, but they were able to score three goals alone against the Inter Milan defense. What a great achievement is this?

Moreover, the person who scored this goal was a Chinese!
When did you dare to hope so much?

"This... This is his third goal!! Hat, hat-trick!!!" Huang Jianxiang jumped up from his seat, "This is Aiello's first hat-trick in the Champions League! And... the opponent is still Inter Milan!!!"

Had the same performance as him was Hyde, who is the football commentator of Valencia's No. [-] Sports Channel, "I said, Ai is a monster! A left-footed shot followed by a Marseille roundabout!! And it went into the dead corner! Wait... This is his third goal of the game, right?"

Barry nodded excitedly, "Yes, old man!"

"Awwhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhss

Every Valencia fan jumped up from their seats, waving their arms to cheer for Aiello, especially Joe Winnie, who quickly put down the flag with the Valencia team logo, and then quickly replaced it with a flag with Aiello's head, raised it, and then waved vigorously!
At the huge Meazza Stadium, only the cheers of the Valencians are left at this moment!

Counting the fans outside the Meazza Stadium who failed to come to watch the game, the entire sky seemed to be blown up, and the terrifying atmosphere at this moment... made a certain person extremely intoxicated.

PS: The third update will continue tonight.

(End of this chapter)

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