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Chapter 619 Chapter [053] - Scorpion wagging its tail - [Today's second update]

It turned out that Sneijder's shot was too straight, and Marchetti made a slight move to save the ball.

The ball fell to Zambrotta's feet, there were too many people in the penalty area, and he had to clear as soon as possible.With a big foot, he kicked the ball out.Perhaps because of panic or excitement, the ball was not kicked very far, and fell directly to De Jong's feet at the front of the penalty area.

The heart of the Italian who had just calmed down was raised again.Lippi on the sidelines quickly rushed to the sidelines and shouted loudly: "Look at him, don't let him kick..." However, he was still a step too late! !

"Shoot... SHOOT..." The voice of the Italian national sports commentator sounded again.

After De Jong of the Dutch team caught the ball, he took the ball quickly, and then took a long shot directly outside the penalty area. The ball flew towards the goal like a shell fired from the chamber.

Marchetti, who just got up, saw the ball flying towards the goal again, and he threw it again.His body quickly turned horizontally in front of the goal, his hands stretched straight, and he sealed it towards the back point of the goal, and the ball was running towards the back point.However, Marchetti's hands did not seal the ball, and the ball quickly flew past his hands and flew towards the goal... and then -------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------- ! !

Just when De Jong's peripheral volley flew out of the bottom line, the referee immediately blew the whistle to end the first half.

In the first half of the game, the Italian national team fell behind the Dutch national team [-]:[-].

The time for the intermission passed quickly, 15 minutes, and it was over after taking a piss.

However, the players on both sides did receive the new order from the head coach during the intermission. Obviously, the Italian national team was about to attack in the second half of the game.But who would have thought that the first attack after coming up belonged to the Dutch national team.

Veteran Van Bommel received a pass from De Jong, pretended to pass the ball, and caused De Rossi to slip in embarrassment. Then, he suddenly accelerated, and at the edge of the penalty area, he made a sudden stop, raised his foot and shot.

Fortunately, the goalkeeper of the Italian national team, Mattison, was highly focused and lifted the ball over the crossbar.

The first shot of the Dutch national team was very threatening after the opening of the second half. Although there was no goal, Dan got a left corner kick. After Arjen Robben's corner kick was taken, the Dutch national team midfielder De Jong showed his good jumping ability in the crowd.

As soon as the second half of the game started, all the fans found that the Dutchman had changed back into the Oranje who advocated total defense.

Arjen Robben holds the ball in the frontcourt. Arjen Robben is in very good physical condition. He is a first-class ball-handler and even a super-class assaulter.In this game, the defenders of the Italian national team were often tossed by this kid.

Arjen Robben's nimble handling of the ball and the staggering defensive Gianluca Gianluca won rounds of applause from the Dutch fans and neutral African fans at the Durban Stadium.

Arjen Robben made a sudden fake move. After breaking through Zambrotta, he made a low pass to the middle. Sneijder was there. After making some adjustments, he smashed the ball on the spot.

free! !
In the penalty area, Van Persie took the lead in the confrontation with Ranocchia, grabbed the header, and flew the header. After kicking the ball in the chest, Dirk Drivet followed up and volleyed...

The fans of the Dutch national team hugged their heads and let out a regretful inhalation sound. Dirk Dirk's shot hit the ground, bounced, rubbed against the post and rolled out of the baseline, startling the goalkeeper of the Italian national team, Carson, into a cold sweat.

"...Duiter hit the goal, the Italian national team escaped unharmed, the cooperation between Van Persie and Didier is very tacit, beautiful! Beautiful attack!" The Dutch national sports commentator shouted.

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Lippi stood on the sidelines, arms folded, staring at the court without saying a word.He didn't expect that the Dutch national team would attack as soon as they came. What made him even more unexpected was that the Dutch national team's offense was so sharp that they almost scored with the first shot.

The head coach of the Dutch national team was on the sidelines. Van Marwijk was wearing a black suit and no tie. He had already raised his hands when he shot the goal. Seeing that the goal was missed, he spread his hands regretfully. The Dutch national team needed this victory too much.

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The ball boy threw the ball into the field. The goalkeeper of the Italian national team, Machetti, put the ball in front of the goal.

Van Bommel immediately forced to come.

Preventing Pirlo from passing the ball easily is the key point of the Dutch national team coach Van Marwijk's tactical arrangement for the Italian national team. Does no one in this world know yet?Pirlo is the hub of the Italian national team's offensive and defensive transition. As long as the Italian veteran's performance is restricted, it will be difficult for the Italian national team to organize an effective offense.

Pirlo did not fight against Van Bommel, and knocked the ball back to De Rossi. He stood still and reached out for the ball. De Rossi pretended to pass the ball to Pirlo, but took the ball to the middle. Before Arjan Robben grabbed it, he knocked the ball to Zambrotta. !

Nice triangle pass! !

At this time, Van Bommel hurriedly fell to the ground to tackle the ball, and Pirlo dexterously pulled the ball. When his long hair fluttered, Pirlo had already wiped over Van Bommel who was lying on the ground, and chased the ball.

"Beautiful, Pirlo broke through, and Van Bommel was completely at a disadvantage in the confrontation with the Italian veteran." The Italian national sports commentator said loudly.

"In the midfield of the Italian national team's offense, Pirlo is the hub. The ball is passed around, and it will still return to Pirlo's feet, and finally he will start the attack." A football commentator who was a player explained from a tactical point of view.

Pirlo looked up and looked ahead.

Iaquinta was running, and by his side, Matheisen and Heitinga were on the left and right, and they looked at him very badly.

Xu Zhou ran towards the center outside the penalty area, and De Jong followed him as if away from him. However, if Pirlo passed the ball, De Jong would definitely come over and steal the ball immediately.

Xu Zhou was like a slippery loach, running back and forth and speeding up repeatedly, looking for space. However, although De Jong was a little slow to react, he always came here with his excellent physical fitness.

Xu Zhou turned around suddenly, and after running two steps in the opposite direction, De Jong immediately followed, his mouth was like spitting feces, murmuring words, Xu Zhou frowned, of course he knew that De Jong would never say anything good, but even if he was angry, Xu Zhou couldn't do anything for the time being.

Pirlo passed the ball, and passed the ball towards the left with a kick and a half high. He was looking for Monterey. His pass was not towards Monterey's feet, but towards the front of Monterey's running position.

Montelivo was very fast. While running at high speed, he stretched out his right foot and led the ball towards the inside. The ball slowed down, and then chased the ball. After a little control, he drove the ball directly into the penalty area, where Xu Zhou and Iaquinta had already penetrated into the penalty area.

Xu Zhou was in the penalty area, leaning against De Jong who was defending him, intending to fight for the top. At the same time, the two of them were holding hands.

Just when Xu Zhou was just jumping up, Xu Zhou reached out his hand concealedly, and pulled the hem of Xu Zhou's jersey for a while, which made Xu Zhou lose his center of gravity and fell back in the air. At this time, the ball also fell.

"Damn it!" Xu Zhou's jersey was pulled by De Jong. He was suspended in the air and fell. At this time, the ball just fell. Xu Zhou almost subconsciously fixed his eyes on the round ball, and responded with his right foot, "Fight!"

Just when De Jong was complacent about the success of his trick, he opened his eyes wide and saw that in mid-air, Xu Zhou, in a movement that stunned everyone, rubbed the heel of his right foot against the falling ball towards the goal!
After the ball changed direction, it flew towards the goal, and after Xu Zhou made this action, he also fell down heavily.

Van der Sar's reaction in front of the goal was not slow, and his body flew out immediately.

However, the ball hit by Xu Zhou's heel unexpectedly formed a parabola. The ball immediately passed the flying van der Sar and fell into the goal of the Dutch national team.

(End of this chapter)