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Chapter 342 Unexpectedly
In the first three 10 minutes of the game, there was such a situation.

First, Italy attacked, but failed, and the Chinese team got the ball.

Afterwards, Wang Yi was directly approached in the backcourt, and Wang Yi observed before he took the ball, whether to distribute it to the middle or continue to lead it by himself.

Within 30 minutes, Wang Yi had counterattacked 3 times.

It's just that Donnarumma's condition is really good today, and the Italian defense also helped a lot, so Wang Yi's shot could not adjust the angle properly.

Sure enough, the Italian defense.

But what also surprised Wang Yi was that Italy didn't look like they were going to attack as soon as they came up. Instead, they played back and forth with the national football team and were not impatient.

It wasn't that Wang Yi underestimated himself, he really knew the difference in level between the two teams, so after he failed to attack successfully at the beginning, he prepared for the possibility that the team might be under pressure for at least half an hour.

No result.

This is indeed surprising, but the Chinese team continued to play step by step.

At 40 minutes, the Italian midfielder Jorginho suddenly started a dribble forward. Chiesa, the current Juventus number one star, had already raised his hand in the frontcourt to ask for the ball.

Jorginho kicked it straight to the past.

Chiesa played as a left winger this time, and Wu Lei was facing off.

Even though Wang likes Brother Leizi again and again, he has to admit that Chiesa is indeed much better than Brother Leizi.

Chiesa's extraordinary is simple and efficient, and he made a breakthrough.

As soon as Wang saw this, he was helpless and could not go over to help.

It's far away.

But fortunately, the defensive midfielder and the full-back are two packs super, Chiesa's dribbling is also a bit bigger, and the ball is lost.

And Italy is no longer the pure defensive football that people used to think. They have already played pass and control, and their feet are advancing very fast.

When the ball is lost here, the center forward quickly presses up there.

Wang Yi waited and watched from the left, and did not go to help immediately.

In this way, the game progressed slowly.

Suddenly, there was a loud noise.

Wang Yi didn't know why.

But at this time, when Wang Yi was about to request from the sideline, he suddenly heard that Brazil scored a goal.

Such a situation is definitely the worst for Italy.

After about 5 or 6 minutes, Italy suddenly picked up the pace, and Wang Yi had no choice but to retreat.

"This Italian team is indeed stronger than Brazil."

Wang Yi sighed involuntarily.

Although one of the two teams is the champion of the European Cup and the other is the runner-up of the America's Cup, it seems that there will be no difference in grades, but Wang Yi feels that Italy's tactics and offensive pressure are higher than that of the Brazilian team.

Wang Yi could only retreat to help defend, which was completely different from what was expected before the game.

"Before co-authoring, they played us, right?"

Wu Lei was a little angry.

"It may also be getting better, hey, the state is found here!"

Today, Italy's state is obviously better than the previous two games, which is great bad news for the Chinese team.

"The first half is coming to an end soon. I have to say that this first half is the most passive half of the Chinese team since this World Cup. There were basically no shots and they were almost beaten by Italy. .”

The narrator couldn't help but speak up.

"Indeed, on the one hand, the problem is that Italy's state has recovered relatively quickly. Another reason is that Italy is in a hurry. If they are now ranked third in terms of real-time points, this tie will not work, and they must win. , because Brazil is already 2-0. In this way, their offense is indeed more anxious."

During the intermission, Wang Yi leaned on the back of the chair to take a good rest.

Lippi knew that the current situation was very dangerous and could not continue like this.

So I stood up and explained something.

"In the second half we have to go behind the back more, play counterattacks, more interceptions in the midfield, 2 or 3 defensive heavy, they will be impatient, the current situation is not good for them, I understand them, I am in this world The one who knows Italian football best, so listen to me and come like this!"

So in the second half, according to Lippi's instructions, the midfielder fought more fiercely. After paying two yellow cards, Italy's offensive finally eased a little.

Fortunately, these two yellow cards did not cause anyone to face the risk of suspension in the next game.

As soon as the Italian offensive came, the Chinese team immediately launched an offensive. The offensive was like a tide. In fact, it was Wang Yi and Wu Lei who kept pressing and attacking in the frontcourt.

Time passed by minute by minute.

The Italian fans stood up anxiously, they were very anxious, and the fans of the Chinese team also couldn't sit still.

Because after the time entered 88 minutes, Italy's offensive rose again.

At this time, I have already seen the poor dagger.

Pilling, hitting the high ball again.

At this time, Chiesa suddenly fell to the ground in the penalty area.

"Beep-"

This nightmarish sound sounded.

Wang Yi was stunned, he clearly saw the referee pointing to the penalty area.

"Penalty!"

Wang Yi rushed to the referee.

"Sir, this is definitely not a penalty, this is absolutely not!"

The referee didn't answer, but touched the earphone with his right hand, constantly confirming something.

At this moment, Wang Yi hurriedly shouted.

"Var! Var! Go and see!"

After repeatedly listening to the voice in the earphones, the referee made a gesture to look at var.

At this time, the referee was also very tangled in his heart, because he knew that this penalty kick was basically decisive for both sides.

He runs to the sidelines.

At this time, the Italian players suddenly became dissatisfied.

The experienced players immediately complained next to the Chinese players.

Wang Yi ran over and stopped the national football player who was about to jump up.

"This is their trick, don't fall for it!"

Subsequently, both sides are anxiously waiting for the referee's trial.

In the end, a figure ran into the field from the sideline, drew a square, representing VAR, ok, and then ruthlessly pointed to the penalty spot.

Wang Yi was taken aback for a moment.

"Cao, it's really a penalty!"

At this time, Wang Yi knew that the referee's meaning would not change, so it was troublesome.

Now it's really troublesome.

Wang Yi basically doesn't look at the Chinese Super League, he doesn't know how Yan Junling's pounce is.

The Italian side almost cheered.

It was Jorginho who took the penalty kick.

Although he missed a penalty kick in the European Cup final, his penalty kicks have been relatively stable since then, so he is still the number one penalty kicker in the Italian team.

Wang Yi really didn't dare to watch at this time, there were so many games in the club, there wasn't a single penalty he didn't dare to watch, but he really didn't dare to watch this one.

"Beep-"

After a few seconds, there was cheering.

No, the cheers are very close.

Behind this goal are our fans.

Wang Yi turned his head and saw that the ball was held down by Yan Junling.

At this time, Wang Yi suddenly saw something.

"Yan Junling, pass the ball—"

Wang Yi almost shouted out at the top of his voice.

Because it is already 90 minutes, and the stoppage time sign is also displayed, 2 minutes.

Italy's defensive formation is not as good as it used to be.

At this time, whether they were careless or not physically fit, Wang Yi didn't know, but it was true that their defensive position was too high.

Wang Yi noticed it immediately.

At this time, Yan Junling was still immersed in the joy of hitting the point, but suddenly, the captain's voice, so he looked up, without hesitation, the captain's words were an order, and he threw the ball violently.

When Wang Yi received the ball, Wu Lei was the only one who could keep up with Wang Yi. Wu Lei immediately went to the middle to attract the defensive players.

And Wang Yi accelerated with all his strength.

"It's passed! It's passed! At the last moment, it is very likely to be the last blow!"

"Yi Wang--"

"A foot what——————"

"The goal is scored! The goal is scored! We have entered the knockout round! Wang Yi did not give the Italians a chance! At this moment we have made the history of Chinese football! At this moment, Wang Yi has fulfilled our Chinese football dream for so many years! Wang Yi! Yi Wang!"

The narrator felt a little out of breath.

And at this moment, countless fans on the land of China are already very excited.

Although before this game, the promotion of the Chinese team to the knockout round has been exaggerated, but many people are still worried, after all, Italy is the champion of the European Cup.

So in the end, when the result came, really, only excitement can be expressed.

The moment Wang Yi kicked the ball into the goal, he lay down on the ground. He only felt that the stars were so bright tonight.

(End of this chapter)