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Chapter 32 Chapter [032] Cultural Propaganda Ambassador
The game officially started. The visiting team Juventus kicked off first. Juventus launched the first attack almost without passing the midfield.

After Del Piero received the ball from Trezeguet, he did not pass it back.He stepped on the ball with his foot, and when Arezzo's forward No. 9 Max Vieri (this gentleman is an Australian, not the Vieri that everyone is familiar with) pounced on, he dunked slightly and passed the opponent.Del Piero immediately pushed the ball forward, towards the advancing Trezeguet.The ball rolled between Arezzo's two midfielders, and Juventus quickly broke through Arezzo's midfield defense.

Trezeguet, who was running, held the ball easily, and the opponent's central defender Chiarini pushed it out quickly, and another central defender, Venturelli, hid behind him for protection.Chiarini stopped in front of Trezeguet, his eyes firmly pressed against the ball. The Frenchman in front of him was a world-class striker, and he didn't dare to be careless at all.

After moving, Trezeguet pulled the ball horizontally with his right foot, and quickly pushed the ball to the left side of his body with the instep and toe of his left foot.The center of gravity of Chiarini's body suddenly shifted to the right, but he didn't make a move. Obviously, the defender's experience is also very sufficient, although he has only played in the second and third Italian leagues.However, it was obvious that he underestimated the explosive power of the Frenchman. Just when Chiarini stabilized his figure, Trezeguet exerted force on his feet, leaned his body to the left, and shot out like a sharp arrow.Chiarini turned quickly, and at the same time stretched out his hand, trying to grab Trezeguet's jersey.However, Trezeguet had already entered the penalty area, and the hand that Chiarini had just stretched out suddenly froze, and he quickly retracted it.

As soon as Trezeguet, who had lost the barrier, stepped into the penalty area, he found that Arezzo's goalkeeper Bremetz had blocked the near corner.Venturelli, who was hidden behind Chiarini, rushed towards Trezeguet who stepped into the penalty area, but he found that Trezeguet who had just stepped into the penalty area swung his legs quickly, and Trezeguet shot.Venturelli didn't even think about it, and he didn't have time to think about it. He quickly stretched out his right leg and placed it in front of Trezeguet.

Trezeguet, who stepped into the penalty area, quickly swung his right leg and slammed the ball hard at his feet.Arezzo's goalkeeper Bremetz opened his eyes wide, "Very strong volley, near corner!" A series of words suddenly flashed in his mind, Bremetz's body responded immediately, his slightly curved legs moved upwards suddenly, and his hands suddenly raised, sealing the entire near corner. "It's a good thing I reacted fast enough!" Bremetz was overjoyed after completing this series of actions, but before the joy could creep up on his face, his expression suddenly changed, and he became very surprised.

Because of his judgment, the ball should fly towards him quickly, and then hit him hard.However, the ball stuck to the ground and quickly rolled to the back corner of the goal.Bremetz's frightened and desperate eyes followed the rolling ball closely, and his neck was twisted out of shape.

It turned out that Trezeguet, who swung his left leg rapidly, was just making a fake move. Although his raised left leg fell rapidly, when he touched the ball, Trezeguet obviously pressed his left leg and turned it into a push, pushing the ball to the lower right corner of the goal.The ball rolled against the turf, under Venturelli's raised right leg, and rolled towards the back corner of the goal.

Trezeguet's fake move was so realistic that he directly deceived Arezzo's defender and goalkeeper. Now Arezzo's goal is like an empty goal in front of Trezeguet's eyes, and the ball rolls towards the goal quickly.

However, this is so slow in the eyes of Juventus fans, as slow as a snail.The Juventus fans unconsciously clasped their hands together across their chests, their eyes fixed on the ball rolling towards the goal. As the ball rolled, they felt that they were getting closer to promotion.

At some point, Xu Zhou also stood up, took a step out of the bench, and fixed his eyes on the rolling ball.I don't know if it was Xu Zhou, all the Juventus substitutes stood up, stood beside Xu Zhou and stared nervously at the rolling ball.

"Shoot... Trezeguet tricked all the defenders in Arezzo, including the goalkeeper, with a feint. The ball rolled towards the goal quickly..." the commentator of the Turin Sports Channel shouted excitedly, and the voice was enough to drown the world.

The fast-rolling ball clings to the turf, gliding past people's eyes like an arrow out of a string, and in the eyes of everyone expecting, it rolled out of the baseline by rubbing against the outside of the post on the right side of the goal...

"My God... hey..." Juventus fans seemed to have fallen from heaven to hell. Just now they were enjoying the mild sunshine in heaven, but now they are suffering heart-piercing pain in hell.

"Yeah...God, I love you..." Arezzo's fans were serfs who had just turned over and called the shots. The one who had just got rid of oppression was full of energy, and the Arezzo fans roared wildly, roaring wildly.

"Damn..." From heaven to hell, Xu Zhou inadvertently uttered a national curse.This made Paladino beside him brighten up: "Xu, what did you just say? It's very interesting!!"

"Oh, it's a typical saying in our country! It's very suitable for the situation just now, and I said it inadvertently!" Xu Zhou explained to Paladino beside him with a slightly wry smile.

"Oh, indeed, this sentence is very flavorful!" Palladino said comprehendingly, and then said a sentence, "I'm afraid...it's great, it feels so good!"

Hearing Paladino's strange emphasis, Xu Zhou showed a smile on his face.However, Palladino didn't notice it. As if he had discovered a new continent, he bragged about this sentence with his teammates. What Xu Zhou didn't expect was that this sentence would become a major feature of the Juventus team in the future!
Although this attack did not score a goal, it showed the momentum and determination of the Juventus players. The game just started, and they gave Arezzo a blow.Seeing that Juventus was attacking so fiercely, Arezzo's head coach quickly walked to the sidelines and asked his players to quickly recover and put up a defensive position, leaving only Max Vieri alone in front, which was an obvious defensive counterattack tactic.

However, this did not affect the enthusiasm of Juventus to attack, they still attacked crazily.Facing the aggressive Juventus team, Arezzo seemed to be out of a storm and could capsize at any time.However, Arezzo's luck seems to be not so good today. The ball hit the post and flew out of the baseline many times.This made the Juventus players complain, and Palladino was "I rely on me".Perhaps this sentence vented his emotions very well, so every time the ball passed the goal, he threw out a sentence of "Damn it!"

Perhaps due to the influence of Palladino, the players on the Juventus bench gradually learned this sentence. Once the ball went slightly wide of the goal, all the Juventus bench players threw out a sentence very imposingly: "Damn, I don't even score..."

Looking at the enraged Juventus substitutes, Xu Zhou felt that he should be regarded as an ambassador of Chinese culture!

(End of this chapter)