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Chapter 933 Veteran Redemption

"Zheng,"

"Zheng suddenly rushed up and changed the situation instantly."

"He was amazed this time..."

"When everyone almost forgot about him, oh God. He is still that Zheng Zhi."

"He can be mediocre for 89 minutes, but he only needs to flash for 1 minute. I feel that after Juventus substitution and change the formation, he has already learned everything."

"His front runner was so determined, so he went to Juventus' weak places, oh woo."

“1:0.”

"Lippi has to pay the price for his formation change. He is too anxious and is now in a passive state."

"Now, what should I do?"

Juventus didn't know, but Mourinho immediately shouted with his palms in his arms, asking his disciples to shrink their formation and retreat back.

Now Juventus is the grasshopper on the hot pan. The initiative is not in their hands. Inter Milan can fight a defensive counterattack with peace of mind.

Lippi's brow frowned into old tree bark. She stood there, her mouth opened, and then closed again. I don't know how to deal with it. Two replacement places have been used. Could it be that they have changed again?

Since he has chosen a more adventurous offensive formation, he can't change it back, let alone one goal behind. Today is the end of May, but he still feels cold...

If you make a mistake in one move, you will lose everything.

He remembered the damn failure, the damn runner-up again!

On the court, his disciples were eager to equalize the score and tried to suppress Inter Milan's backcourt, but the more anxious they were, the less the situation developed as they imagined.

Veteran Conte made a mistake in the midfield again. This time Cambiaso got the ball. Cambiaso passed it straight to Dalma. Dalma got the ball in the frontcourt and wanted to play Marseille slew like Zheng Zhi. As a result, Tacinati suddenly snatched behind him and hit the Portuguese's right ankle. Dalma immediately lay on the turf and screamed.

Ferrara came up and took the initiative to kick the ball out of bounds.

Tacinati got a yellow card, and Zheng Zhi then sent the ball to Juventus's penalty area to look for Vieri, but Ferrara was better in the air and the ball was pushed out and landed at Cambiaso. Cambiaso pulled horizontally in the middle, and Conte, who rushed over, threw Cambiaso to the ground again!

Conte also received a yellow card.

“Old,”

"Conte is really old."

"This position is better than the position just now. Doesn't Juventus consider the danger of set pieces?"

Seeing Zheng Zhi standing in front of the set piece, Adani was really worried for Juventus. At about 22 meters in the middle of the penalty area, isn’t this just giving Zheng Zhi a chance?

"Dangerous, quite dangerous."

Everyone's eyes fell on Zheng Zhi.

Juventus fans were almost praying, praying that Zheng Zhi could not kick the ball in. If this ball was entered, Juventus would basically be unable to make the situation come true and the final would end early.

Out of fear of Zheng Zhi, Juventus rarely arranged a wall of nine people.

"Alas,"

"God,"

"How many people are there in this wall?"

“8?”

"Oh my God, I've never seen such an exaggerated wall of people."

"The other two people were guarding on both sides, which was to prevent Zheng Zhi from passing the ball to others."

Of course, Zheng Zhi saw it too.

Passing the ball?

Of course it is impossible.

Only hitting the door is the only option.

Although nine people blocked most angles, is there any difference between eight people, seven or six? Isn’t the ball going to fly to such a high altitude?

The whistle sounded, he took a deep breath, and then helped him run.

I chose the arc ball decisively!

With a shake of his right ankle, he rubbed it and the ball successfully crossed the wall from the right!

Tordo in front of the door glanced at him, moved one step immediately, and then jumped up quickly. He judged correctly and slapped his left hand forward!

Smack

He caught the ball!

He rejected Zheng Zhi's shot!

However, a battle axe suddenly flashed in the sky and suddenly swooped down from the sky!

Vieri!

Montero, who followed him, was pressed under him and became so weak at this moment.

Dong

Vieri's head hit the ball hard and shot the ball into the goal!

“gooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo"

“gooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo"

“gooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooal”

"Christian Vieri."

"This season, he only scored 9 goals before this, but this 10th goal is definitely the most important goal!"

"When young people emerge and are about to replace veterans, Vieri staged a self-rescue!"

"Before, he turned Adriano's goal into an offside goal. After more than fifty minutes, he finally completed his redemption!"

"This season is really hard to describe. Vieri is not old, but it is not like this in Inter Milan."

"The rise of young people has quickly occupied the main position, and Vieri can only sit on the bench most of the time."

"This Italian main center looks like it has lost its future in Inter Milan."

"But now he has proved himself with goals, he is still useful! He is still trustworthy in the most critical game."

After scoring the goal, Vieri took off his jersey and rushed to the camera and roared wildly. He was venting his emotions.

This ball made him completely release.

2:0.

His goal gave Inter Milan a two-goal lead, completely pushing Juventus into the abyss of death.

"Juventus seems to have only the runner-up,"

"Lippi may have a failure in the third Champions League final. Oh my God, this is simply unimaginable. Fate is really unfair to him."

At this time, Lippi was standing in the wind, his heart was in a mess. He had no strength at all.

No one can imagine how painful he was at this time, more painful than anyone else.

No one has experienced more finals than him, no!

ah

His heart was furious and shouting.

At this time, the Dream Theater has become a sea of ​​joy for Inter Milan fans, and Juventus fans are in despair.

Even the Lord shook his head in the VIP seat and decided that Juventus would lose.

No suspense.

His eyes fell on Zheng Zhi, and at this time he became more determined to get Zheng Zhi.

As long as you get Zheng Zhi, Manchester United can get the next Big Ear Cup! Really, absolutely! Sir Judg is extremely confident in his judgment.

But he is not the only one who thinks that way, right?

Who doesn’t want to get Zheng Zhi?

I'm afraid I have the idea of ​​Zheng Zhi, but he is not the only one...

2:0, the score on the big screen is so eye-catching.

Lippi gritted his teeth and used the third substitution quota. Bilindley came on the court and replaced Tudor. The central defender replaced the central defender. I don’t know what he was thinking...

Maybe it's completely messed up...
Chapter completed!
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