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Same as before.

The Estadio Olimpico in Rome has once again fallen into a terrifying silence!

Roma fans who were holding on to the cheers and cheers for the team’s turnover.

At this moment, one by one, it is like an eggplant that has been frosted.

He slumped into his seat.

“It’s over, the pass can’t be prevented, the shot can’t be blocked, how can Su Ke prevent it…”

A Roma fan covered his face and shook his head uncontrollably.

The companion beside him, with tears in his eyes, said in a trembling voice:

“I conceded two goals in the first half, and I’m afraid there will be a tragedy in the second half.”

“My God, the first game after the winter break, just catch up with the in-state Su, why is our Roman luck so miserable, woo~”

On the pitch.

All Inter players,

For a time, it surged from all directions and rushed towards Su Li!

Before Su Li could turn around to celebrate, he was heavily pressed under them!

“Awesome!” Six seven zero “Su, it’s awesome!” ”

“Pass what you should pass, shoot when you should, don’t give the Romans any chance!”

“Haha, stupid southern dirt buns, the crowd will pay for their arrogance!”

“Kill them, just do it!”

“Sue, I know, it has to be you, hahahaha!”

Su Li was pressed under by six or seven Inter players.

I only felt that there was a thousand pounds on my body, it was pitch black, and the sky could not be seen clearly.

“It’s so heavy…”

Even breathing is difficult.

Boom!

Inter goalkeeper, who is 1.92m tall and weighs 95kg, rushed all the way from his own penalty area.

He stretched out his arms and jumped to the top of the crowd with a standard goalkeeper’s joyful pounce!

“Count me in!”

“Haha, two goals ahead, my pressure is gone!”

Su Li, who was overwhelmed, only felt that his back was crushed to death.

The sweat, saliva of his teammates, ticking and ticking, all covered his body.

“Damn, it’s going to die!”

Su Li roared, and his teammates finally dispersed.

Leaving Su Li, who was crushed into a human shape, he lay on the ground on all fours.

His eyes were confused, and he gasped heavily.

That looks.

It seems to be given by a group of macho men… Pass!

The referee also blew the whistle at the end of the first half.

Under a booing from the home fans.

Su Li was held by his teammates and walked back to the dressing room to rest in embarrassment.

……

Central Hospital of Rome.

Inter boss Spalletti is being treated here after suffering a head injury.

He was dressed in a light blue hospital gown.

Lying on a white hospital bed.

Open your eyes slightly.

The first thing to do is to get the mobile phone at the end of the bed.

“Hmm… I don’t know what happened to the score…”

His mind was dizzy.

The mobile phone placed at the end of the bed, flashing the ghost.

After grabbing empty several times in a row, I finally caught the phone.

“I’m in a hurry, and I don’t know if these rabbit cubs are really fighting according to my tactical deployment…”

He had just lit his phone before he could tap into the football news app.

An attending doctor in a white coat strode in with a medical record book.

“Mr. Spalletti, what are you doing!”

He hurried up, grabbed the phone from Spalletti’s hand, and glared at him.

“Don’t you think your life is long enough?” The attending doctor questioned.

Spalletti smiled awkwardly,

“Hehe, doctor, don’t I care about the game, you know, I’m Inter’s manager, they’re playing the Roma league now, I’m the manager…”

The doctor interrupted him.

“I don’t care who you are, now that you’re my patient, you have to listen to me!”

He took Spalletti’s cell phone. (Read violent novels, just go to Feilu Fiction Network!) ）

“It’s not that you are not allowed to watch the game,” the doctor said with a wry smile, “Have you forgotten that you thought you were too excited to watch the live broadcast, yelling at the phone while shouting, and finally fainting in anger?” ”

“The entire hospital corridor, you can hear your roar, this is the hospital, not your coaching area, you are a patient first, if you faint again, I am afraid that I will send you to the ICU room!”

The words were just ten minutes ago.

The Roman offensive began to decline.

When Inter began to counterattack.

Su Li stood in the position of the front waist.

Lautaro and Perisic, however, topped the forward line and became an inverted triangle with Suli.

Such a bizarre formation.

Jean Spalletti, who has been watching the live broadcast of the game on his mobile phone in the hospital.

Gritting his teeth in anger.

“Steliney, quickly change the formation back and push Su Li out, he only has one position, that is, striker!”

Spalletti immediately dialed Stellini’s phone.

Assistant coach Stellini, entrusted by coach Spalletti.

Am at the Estadio Olimpico in Rome, directing the match.

After receiving a call from his boss unexpectedly, he nodded into the microphone for a while, promising to adjust the formation back and play according to Spalletti’s pre-match deployment.

This also led to the classic scene of the game – the telephone remote control command game

Spalletti hung up the phone, still angry 0….

“Damn, a bunch of smelly boys, Lao Tzu will blindly kick a few times when he is not there, and there is no tactical discipline at all!”

“Stellini is also a coward, without prestige, embarrassed, hey!”

The more he thought about it, the more angry he became.

Suddenly, there was a rush of fire!

Originally, he had a concussion in his brain and needed to rest.

The fire in this heart rushed, and the people were anxious.

It was suddenly dark in front of my eyes!

Fainted~

This can scare the attending doctor who just came to check half to death!

A minor concussion, let’s not ah!

Don’t cause cerebral infarction!

Fortunately, Spalletti is hard in the end.

After twenty minutes of sleep, I woke up again.

He is also attached to the team and cannot rest assured.

This is the scene where he is anxious to look at his mobile phone, but is stopped by the attending doctor.

“But Doctor, I still can’t rest assured,” Spalletti begged the Doctor bitterly, “or if you let me take a look, I’ll take a look, and then I’ll stop looking at my phone!” ”

“Nope!”

The doctor refused sternly, “If something happens to you, we will be responsible, absolutely not, you can lie down and rest in peace, mobile phone, I confiscated it for you!” ”

“Then…”

Spalletti is still reluctant to let the team go.

“How about you show me the score of Roma playing Inter at home in the 20th round of Serie A? It’s always okay, it’s supposed to be halftime, I don’t know the score, and it’s hard for me to treat it with peace of mind! ”

Seeing Spalletti’s dedicated, he was in the hospital and still cared about the team.

The doctor was also not good to refuse him anymore.

He opened his phone and flipped through 4.5 times.

“Good news, Inter away at Roma 2-0, you can rest in peace!” The doctor smiled lightly.

Hear this score.

Spalletti finally breathed a sigh of relief.

He slowly lay down and slept on Rouran’s pillow.

A happy smile on his face!

“Hahaha, it seems that Stallini is good, he controlled the scene!”

“I just said, as long as the young man plays according to the tactics I deployed before the game and listens to me, he will definitely win the game!”

“Su Li stepped back and hit the front back, put Lautaro and Perisic on top, what kind of shit is this.”

“Can Su Li play this position? He doesn’t have the ability to know! ”

Spalletti closed her eyes happily and closed her mind.

At this moment, a sense of control over the overall situation made his heart deeply satisfied!

Even a bald head tied with gauze.

The wound doesn’t hurt so much either!.