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Chapter 636 Chapter [070] - This is normal - [Today's first update]
Chapter 636 Chapter [070] - This is normal - [Today's first update]
"Goooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooal..." The commentator of Brazil's national sports went crazy, his hands tightly gripped the microphone, and he roared desperately.
"Robinho... Robinho...Robinho who scored a goal, we are leading, leading..." The Brazilian national sports commentator was wildly excited.Of course, the more excited Brazilian fans at the scene, the fiery Brazilian fans twisted the samba in the stands of the stadium, and the more enthusiastic female Brazilian fans took off their tops and bras, exposing their huge white breasts and cheering wildly in the stands, which caused excited screams in the stadium.
Dunga waved his fist excitedly on the sidelines. Finally, the score was equalized in the first half, and the game in the second half was easy to play.On the other hand, Lippi had a gloomy face, he was not satisfied with the form on the field.
Robinho, who scored a goal, excitedly squeezed through the crowd and rushed to the sidelines, Zhunben and the Brazilian fans cheered together.When rushing to the stands where the Brazilian fans gathered, Robinho was stunned, because several female fans who took off their shirts and bras appeared in front of him.
"Oh oh oh..." The players of the Brazilian national team behind them screamed strangely after seeing all this, and blew sharp slogans.
"Damn, this kid is so lucky, why didn't I have such a hot striptease when I scored a goal?" Fabiano muttered next to Robinho.
The players of the Italian national team were expressionless, and there was really nothing they could do about the ball.However, they won't give up just yet, and it's not time to give up now.The Italian national team continued to attack. However, the Brazilian team, which had just overtaken the score, was in high spirits. It was difficult for the Italian national team to attack. Now they can only seek a counterattack.
Controlling the rhythm, Marchetti, the goalkeeper of the Italian national team, drove the ball out. This time it was the Frenchman Lucio who rushed out to hold the ball.The topped ball quickly flew to the half of the Italian national team, and Kaka and Fabiano quickly advanced forward.But the ball was blocked by the midfielder Pirlo of the Italian national team in the middle.
After controlling the ball, he quickly rushed to the half of the Brazilian national team. Both Melo and Gilberto Silva rushed up to defend.However, Pirlo moved a little faster than them, and he quickly turned the ball to De Rossi beside him.Melo rushed out of the two quickly rushed to De Rossi.
However, De Rossi did not stop the ball, and directly pushed the ball to Pirlo who advanced at high speed.
Two over one!
Pirlo broke through the defense of the two easily. After recovering from injury, he is in very good condition.The players of the Brazilian national team pressed their feet back and did not rush out rashly.
No one rushed forward, and Pirlo easily broke through to the front of the penalty area.At this time, two players, Quagliarella and Xu Zhou, quickly pulled away to the two sides, leaving room for Pirlo.
"It's dangerous, the Brazilian national team is in danger!!!" Duan Xuan roared frantically! ! !
Xu Zhou and Quagliarella both inserted into the penalty area and pulled away to the side.However, the two central defenders in the middle of the Brazilian national team did not dare to follow up. They could not open the middle door wide.Therefore, the two full-backs quickly moved to the middle and defended against Xu Zhou.However, the two sides are left empty.
Pirlo also found this, he swung his right leg quickly, it seems to push the ball to the right, the left back of the Brazilian national team quickly turned around, ready to throw.However, Pirlo's raised right push fell gently, and pushed the ball flat to Xu Zhou's feet in the penalty area.
"It's dangerous, the Brazilian national team is dangerous!!" The Brazilian national sports commentator on the scene exclaimed loudly, and the fans of the Brazilian national team on the scene stared in horror at Xu Zhou, who was holding the ball in the penalty area!
The moment Lucio passed the ball from Pirlo, he quickly turned around and rushed towards Xu Zhou.We have to say that the Brazilians have a strong ability to predict.However, he was still slow, the ball had already rolled to Xu Zhou's feet, and Xu Zhou swung his legs quickly!
"Shoot..." The Italian national sports commentator and Duan Xuan shouted at the same time. Although the Italian national sports commentator couldn't hear Duan Xuan's voice, he still shot enthusiastically! ! !
The ball flew up quickly, and the goalkeeper of the Brazilian national team, Julio Cesar, jumped out suddenly, and his body was in front of the goal.
The ball drawn by Xu Zhou drew an arc in the penalty area of the Brazilian national team, quickly bypassed Julio Sacer who was flying across the body, and bent straight like the lower right corner of the goal.
All the fans stood up quietly, their eyes fixed on the ball.The fans of the Italian national team raised their hands, ready to cheer! !
"Dang..." There was a crisp sound, and all the fans in the audience exclaimed.The fans of the Brazilian national team breathed a sigh of relief, it seems that God is fair! !
The ball hit the post on the right side of the goal straight, and then quickly bounced back into the penalty area.The hearts of all the fans were raised again, and everyone was watching the stadium nervously.Suddenly, a foot sticks out from the crowd, and the ball changes direction again, rolling directly towards the bottom left corner of the goal.
At this time, Julio Cesar was still lying on the right side of the goal, unable to make any movements at all, and just watched the ball roll to the lower left corner of the goal.
All the Brazilians were desperate, and at this moment, Lucio rushed out like a tiger, with a sliding tackle, and shoveled the ball on the goal line.
"Ah..." The fans of the Brazilian national team cheered crazily and roared excitedly. Lucio immediately stepped onto the altar to accept the worship of the Brazilian fans.
"Ah...the goal didn't go in??" the Italian national sports commentator murmured absently.
The goal was not scored, which was a big blow to the Italian national team, and the Brazilian national team attacked quickly.
The Brazilian national team's right winger Gilberto Silva quickly broke through and passed the ball into the penalty area, and the ball quickly flew into the penalty area.Although the ball was rubbed by Ranocchia at the front point, Fabiano, who followed up in the middle, jumped high and smashed the ball towards the goal.Fortunately, the Italian national team's goalkeeper Marchetti's concentration did not cause a catastrophe.
The ball was kicked out of the penalty area by Marchetti, who was jumping up. Macho caught the ball from the winger and slid the ball to the side.At this time, because the Brazilian national team was attacking, Danny Alves gave up on Xu Zhou and joined the attacking team, but this gave Xu Zhou a chance.
Ma Qiao, who bypassed Alonso, did not miss the opportunity. After catching up with the ball, he quickly stretched out his foot and passed the ball to Xu Zhou, who was unguarded in front.After catching the ball, Xu Zhou did not quickly break through from the side after taking the ball as in the past. After catching the ball this time, Xu Zhou directly wiped the ball to the middle, and dribbled the ball to the middle at high speed, which made the full-back of the Brazilian national team who had saved it come to nothing.
Qiao Wenke saw Xu Zhou walking towards the middle, so he quickly switched to the right, going to the right, to restrain the opponent's defense.Xu Zhou, who was breaking through the middle, suddenly changed direction again, and quickly bypassed the midfielder of the Brazilian national team who was thrown out.Then Xu Zhou stretched out his foot suddenly while running, and pushed the ball straight out in an extremely concealed manner.The ball flew quickly through the neat defense of the Brazilian national team. Just as the ball flew over the defense of the Brazilian national team, Quagliarella, the striker of the Italian national team, had already rushed out of the defenders to catch the ball.
Successful anti-offside, single-handedly! !
"Single-handed, this is another good opportunity for us in the first half..." The voice of the Italian national sports commentator suddenly increased by N degrees, and the strong decibel bombarded the hearts of the fans in front of the TV!
"Dangerous... Dangerous..." The commentator of the Brazilian National Sports Channel shouted extremely nervously, and the voice made the fans in front of the TV even more nervous!
"Ah..." The fans of the Brazilian national team covered their mouths with their hands. Could it be that we are going to be equalized just after we took the lead? ?
"Come on, single-handedly..." The fans of the Italian national team jumped up and started roaring.
"It's offside...it's offside..." The players of the Brazilian national team raised their right hands and shouted loudly, and of course they also hurriedly chased back.
"Flute..." The whistle in the referee's hand rang, and the assistant referee's flag had already been raised. According to their judgment, the striker Quagliarella of the Italian national team took the ball in an offside position, and the ball belonged to the Brazilian national team!
"Well, from the slow motion of the TV replay, it can be seen that at the moment when Xu Zhou passed the ball, the striker of the Italian national team, Quagliarella, was indeed in an offside position. Half of his body had already protruded from the line where our defenders were. This is a very correct penalty. The referee is very aware of the situation!" The commentator of the Brazilian National Sports Channel explained quite gratified.
"Oh, this is definitely a misjudgment. Judging from the slow-motion playback on TV, our striker Quagliarella and the opponent's full-back Bastos are on the same line. We were not offside. It was the Brazilian national team who failed to make an offside. Damn misjudgment..." The Italian national sports commentator said very angrily.
Italian national team striker Quagliarella stopped when the referee's whistle stopped, turned around helplessly, and spread his hands, indicating that he was not offside.However, the referee had already made a decision, so he still had to obey. He stepped back quickly and let the Brazilian national team quickly take the ball out!
Now it's normal, the Brazilian national team is leading, and the Italian national team is also like that. This is the same as everyone expected before the game, very normal.
(End of this chapter)
"Goooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooal..." The commentator of Brazil's national sports went crazy, his hands tightly gripped the microphone, and he roared desperately.
"Robinho... Robinho...Robinho who scored a goal, we are leading, leading..." The Brazilian national sports commentator was wildly excited.Of course, the more excited Brazilian fans at the scene, the fiery Brazilian fans twisted the samba in the stands of the stadium, and the more enthusiastic female Brazilian fans took off their tops and bras, exposing their huge white breasts and cheering wildly in the stands, which caused excited screams in the stadium.
Dunga waved his fist excitedly on the sidelines. Finally, the score was equalized in the first half, and the game in the second half was easy to play.On the other hand, Lippi had a gloomy face, he was not satisfied with the form on the field.
Robinho, who scored a goal, excitedly squeezed through the crowd and rushed to the sidelines, Zhunben and the Brazilian fans cheered together.When rushing to the stands where the Brazilian fans gathered, Robinho was stunned, because several female fans who took off their shirts and bras appeared in front of him.
"Oh oh oh..." The players of the Brazilian national team behind them screamed strangely after seeing all this, and blew sharp slogans.
"Damn, this kid is so lucky, why didn't I have such a hot striptease when I scored a goal?" Fabiano muttered next to Robinho.
The players of the Italian national team were expressionless, and there was really nothing they could do about the ball.However, they won't give up just yet, and it's not time to give up now.The Italian national team continued to attack. However, the Brazilian team, which had just overtaken the score, was in high spirits. It was difficult for the Italian national team to attack. Now they can only seek a counterattack.
Controlling the rhythm, Marchetti, the goalkeeper of the Italian national team, drove the ball out. This time it was the Frenchman Lucio who rushed out to hold the ball.The topped ball quickly flew to the half of the Italian national team, and Kaka and Fabiano quickly advanced forward.But the ball was blocked by the midfielder Pirlo of the Italian national team in the middle.
After controlling the ball, he quickly rushed to the half of the Brazilian national team. Both Melo and Gilberto Silva rushed up to defend.However, Pirlo moved a little faster than them, and he quickly turned the ball to De Rossi beside him.Melo rushed out of the two quickly rushed to De Rossi.
However, De Rossi did not stop the ball, and directly pushed the ball to Pirlo who advanced at high speed.
Two over one!
Pirlo broke through the defense of the two easily. After recovering from injury, he is in very good condition.The players of the Brazilian national team pressed their feet back and did not rush out rashly.
No one rushed forward, and Pirlo easily broke through to the front of the penalty area.At this time, two players, Quagliarella and Xu Zhou, quickly pulled away to the two sides, leaving room for Pirlo.
"It's dangerous, the Brazilian national team is in danger!!!" Duan Xuan roared frantically! ! !
Xu Zhou and Quagliarella both inserted into the penalty area and pulled away to the side.However, the two central defenders in the middle of the Brazilian national team did not dare to follow up. They could not open the middle door wide.Therefore, the two full-backs quickly moved to the middle and defended against Xu Zhou.However, the two sides are left empty.
Pirlo also found this, he swung his right leg quickly, it seems to push the ball to the right, the left back of the Brazilian national team quickly turned around, ready to throw.However, Pirlo's raised right push fell gently, and pushed the ball flat to Xu Zhou's feet in the penalty area.
"It's dangerous, the Brazilian national team is dangerous!!" The Brazilian national sports commentator on the scene exclaimed loudly, and the fans of the Brazilian national team on the scene stared in horror at Xu Zhou, who was holding the ball in the penalty area!
The moment Lucio passed the ball from Pirlo, he quickly turned around and rushed towards Xu Zhou.We have to say that the Brazilians have a strong ability to predict.However, he was still slow, the ball had already rolled to Xu Zhou's feet, and Xu Zhou swung his legs quickly!
"Shoot..." The Italian national sports commentator and Duan Xuan shouted at the same time. Although the Italian national sports commentator couldn't hear Duan Xuan's voice, he still shot enthusiastically! ! !
The ball flew up quickly, and the goalkeeper of the Brazilian national team, Julio Cesar, jumped out suddenly, and his body was in front of the goal.
The ball drawn by Xu Zhou drew an arc in the penalty area of the Brazilian national team, quickly bypassed Julio Sacer who was flying across the body, and bent straight like the lower right corner of the goal.
All the fans stood up quietly, their eyes fixed on the ball.The fans of the Italian national team raised their hands, ready to cheer! !
"Dang..." There was a crisp sound, and all the fans in the audience exclaimed.The fans of the Brazilian national team breathed a sigh of relief, it seems that God is fair! !
The ball hit the post on the right side of the goal straight, and then quickly bounced back into the penalty area.The hearts of all the fans were raised again, and everyone was watching the stadium nervously.Suddenly, a foot sticks out from the crowd, and the ball changes direction again, rolling directly towards the bottom left corner of the goal.
At this time, Julio Cesar was still lying on the right side of the goal, unable to make any movements at all, and just watched the ball roll to the lower left corner of the goal.
All the Brazilians were desperate, and at this moment, Lucio rushed out like a tiger, with a sliding tackle, and shoveled the ball on the goal line.
"Ah..." The fans of the Brazilian national team cheered crazily and roared excitedly. Lucio immediately stepped onto the altar to accept the worship of the Brazilian fans.
"Ah...the goal didn't go in??" the Italian national sports commentator murmured absently.
The goal was not scored, which was a big blow to the Italian national team, and the Brazilian national team attacked quickly.
The Brazilian national team's right winger Gilberto Silva quickly broke through and passed the ball into the penalty area, and the ball quickly flew into the penalty area.Although the ball was rubbed by Ranocchia at the front point, Fabiano, who followed up in the middle, jumped high and smashed the ball towards the goal.Fortunately, the Italian national team's goalkeeper Marchetti's concentration did not cause a catastrophe.
The ball was kicked out of the penalty area by Marchetti, who was jumping up. Macho caught the ball from the winger and slid the ball to the side.At this time, because the Brazilian national team was attacking, Danny Alves gave up on Xu Zhou and joined the attacking team, but this gave Xu Zhou a chance.
Ma Qiao, who bypassed Alonso, did not miss the opportunity. After catching up with the ball, he quickly stretched out his foot and passed the ball to Xu Zhou, who was unguarded in front.After catching the ball, Xu Zhou did not quickly break through from the side after taking the ball as in the past. After catching the ball this time, Xu Zhou directly wiped the ball to the middle, and dribbled the ball to the middle at high speed, which made the full-back of the Brazilian national team who had saved it come to nothing.
Qiao Wenke saw Xu Zhou walking towards the middle, so he quickly switched to the right, going to the right, to restrain the opponent's defense.Xu Zhou, who was breaking through the middle, suddenly changed direction again, and quickly bypassed the midfielder of the Brazilian national team who was thrown out.Then Xu Zhou stretched out his foot suddenly while running, and pushed the ball straight out in an extremely concealed manner.The ball flew quickly through the neat defense of the Brazilian national team. Just as the ball flew over the defense of the Brazilian national team, Quagliarella, the striker of the Italian national team, had already rushed out of the defenders to catch the ball.
Successful anti-offside, single-handedly! !
"Single-handed, this is another good opportunity for us in the first half..." The voice of the Italian national sports commentator suddenly increased by N degrees, and the strong decibel bombarded the hearts of the fans in front of the TV!
"Dangerous... Dangerous..." The commentator of the Brazilian National Sports Channel shouted extremely nervously, and the voice made the fans in front of the TV even more nervous!
"Ah..." The fans of the Brazilian national team covered their mouths with their hands. Could it be that we are going to be equalized just after we took the lead? ?
"Come on, single-handedly..." The fans of the Italian national team jumped up and started roaring.
"It's offside...it's offside..." The players of the Brazilian national team raised their right hands and shouted loudly, and of course they also hurriedly chased back.
"Flute..." The whistle in the referee's hand rang, and the assistant referee's flag had already been raised. According to their judgment, the striker Quagliarella of the Italian national team took the ball in an offside position, and the ball belonged to the Brazilian national team!
"Well, from the slow motion of the TV replay, it can be seen that at the moment when Xu Zhou passed the ball, the striker of the Italian national team, Quagliarella, was indeed in an offside position. Half of his body had already protruded from the line where our defenders were. This is a very correct penalty. The referee is very aware of the situation!" The commentator of the Brazilian National Sports Channel explained quite gratified.
"Oh, this is definitely a misjudgment. Judging from the slow-motion playback on TV, our striker Quagliarella and the opponent's full-back Bastos are on the same line. We were not offside. It was the Brazilian national team who failed to make an offside. Damn misjudgment..." The Italian national sports commentator said very angrily.
Italian national team striker Quagliarella stopped when the referee's whistle stopped, turned around helplessly, and spread his hands, indicating that he was not offside.However, the referee had already made a decision, so he still had to obey. He stepped back quickly and let the Brazilian national team quickly take the ball out!
Now it's normal, the Brazilian national team is leading, and the Italian national team is also like that. This is the same as everyone expected before the game, very normal.
(End of this chapter)
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