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Chapter 679 Chapter [113] - No.15 Ball - [Today's Second Update]

"And you guys, I paid attention in the second half of the game. I don't want to see similar situations happen again, you know?" Lippi yelled crazily.

"Understood, boss!" The players of the Italian national team stood up one after another and roared frantically.

"In the first half of the game, we had a certain advantage. We threatened the goal of the Spanish national team many times, and even had a few single-handed opportunities, but some people didn't grasp it, which made me very uncomfortable. We still played like this in the second half. The Spanish national team must play according to their usual style of play, controlling the ball. Therefore, we have to press, aggressively press, break the ball before they take a kick, and then we counterattack..." Lippi said boldly.

"I hope you pay attention. In the second half, I don't want to see single-handed failure again. Otherwise, you will die to me..." Lippi roared viciously, like a demon from hell.

The players of the Italian national team didn't dare to show their anger. Now Lippi is obviously angry.
"You have to remember that we are four-time World Cup champions, and the opponent is a new team in the World Cup finals. No matter whether I am in strength or in historical records, we surpass them. In the end, we must be the ones who win, and it is our Italy. The champion of the 2010 World Cup in South Africa must be our Italian national team!!" Lippi raised his arms and shouted!
"Champion, World Cup champion!!! World Cup champion!!!" The players of the Italian national team roared wildly!

"Okay, let's go out and kick the Spaniards' ass and kick them out of the World Cup!" Lippi shouted!
"Kick the Spaniards' ass and kick them out of the World Cup! Kick the Spaniards' ass and kick them out of the World Cup!!!" The players of the Italian national team cheered wildly!

"Let's go!" Lippi waved his hand, and the players of the Italian national team filed out!

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Just 15 minutes into the second half, the two teams played so fiercely, which the audience friends wanted to see. Within 15 minutes, both teams had two very good opportunities, but they failed to seize the opportunity, and the score is still 0:[-].Now the Spanish team has the ball, Casillas quickly drives the ball, and the ball flies into the air.

Harvey and Pirlo jumped quickly, but the ball was still won by the Spanish eukaryotic Harvey, who quickly returned the ball to the midfielder.After Harvey Alonso took the ball, he quickly passed the ball to Pedro. Pedro took the ball and gave it to Harvey who got rid of it.

With several exquisite and concise passes in a row, the Spanish national team reached the 30-meter area in front of the Italian team's goal almost effortlessly.It wasn't until the ball fell to Harvey's feet that the Spanish team's offensive speed slowed down.

It's not that Harvey slows down the team's offensive speed, but as the team's dispatcher, he must control the rhythm of the entire team.

Defending in front of him was Gattuso, a tough guy, an expert in defense.In the game, this man almost used mad dog defense, and he was famous for not being able to run to death. Of course, when defending, his expression and movements were more fierce, so he was nicknamed "The Butcher" on the court!Harvey is also very aware of this, so he didn't plan to use technique and speed to get rid of his opponent. It's not that he can't use it, but the game has just started. There is no need to spend a lot of energy trying to get rid of his opponent. He can use a more labor-saving method.

Xavi pretended to dribble the ball to the center, Gattuso naturally followed Harvey to move to the center, and the full-back Zambrotta behind Gattuso also moved a step to prevent Harvey from continuing to advance after the breakthrough.

Iniesta dribbled the ball forward quickly, and Zambrotta had to put down the Spanish eukaryotic Xavi and pounce on it.Iniesta quickly to the middle, at this time, the Italian team's midfielder Pirlo quickly blocked up.Zambrotta accelerated sharply, trying to kill Iniesta.Seeing the two coming up, Iniesta quickly picked up the ball and picked it to the right.

The ball passed over Zambrotta's head and flew to the right.Then, the ball was intercepted by Harvey who was following up.Holding the ball, Harvey immediately cut inside.Seeing the opponent cut in, Ranocchia immediately blocked it, and Zambrotta also quickly caught up.Harvey pulled the ball out with his right foot and then leaned sharply to the right.

As soon as Ranocchia saw that Harvey had a tendency to break through to the right, he quickly took a step to his left.At this time, a sudden change occurred.Harvey's right foot, which was pulling the ball, turned his ankle instantly and pushed the ball to the left. "Flick the cow's tail!" Such a word appeared in Ranocchia's mind for an instant, hey, it was careless.

Harvey quickly caught up with the ball and broke through Ranocchia.However, at this time, Harvey was already very close to the bottom line, and the shooting angle was very small.And Marchetti has sealed the near corner, and Gianluca Gianluca has followed.Without thinking too much, Harvey didn't look up, relying on his feeling, he quickly picked up the ball with his left foot.

The ball flew up quickly and passed before Marchetti's eyes. Villa and Chiellini in the middle jumped up and headed towards the ball.But the ball flew high and quickly flew over the heads of the two of them, and quickly flew to the back point.After the point, Pedro quickly shook off Macho, then quickly took off and headed the ball hard towards the goal.

When the ball flew past Marchetti's eyes, he turned around quickly.He turned around to defend, but there was no rush, the two people in the middle shook him, interfering with his defense.Now, seeing Pedro head the ball towards the goal, he has not reacted in a hurry, and can only watch the ball fly to the goal.Seeing that Marchetti gave up, Pedro was overjoyed, and quickly raised his hands, ready to cheer.

"Bang..." With a muffled sound, the ball slammed hard on the crossbar, and then bounced out quickly, hitting the feet of Ma Qiao who was chasing up.As soon as he saw the ball, Ma Qiao didn't think much, and subconsciously passed the ball to Xu Zhou on the wing.After Xu Zhou received the ball, he took the ball forward quickly and rushed towards the half of the Spanish national team. Before the players of the Spanish team woke up from the goal post just now, the Italian team launched a counterattack.

The first to react was Busquets who was closest to Xu Zhou, and Busquets quickly caught up.Xu Zhou didn't care that much, all he had in his eyes was the opponent's goal.In the middle, Giovinco and Gilardino also rushed forward quickly, and there were only four players in the opponent's court, three against four.

"Opportunity, this is an opportunity for the Italian national team!!!" Duan Xuan shouted immediately.

Xu Zhou fired at full speed and quickly rushed towards the opponent's goal.

Soon, he came to the opponent's penalty area.Capdevila quickly blocked Xu Zhou's inward cut route, he wanted to block Xu Zhou and let Busquets catch up quickly.However, Xu Zhou didn't give him a chance here.Xu Zhou immediately swung the ball sideways, and then moved the ball sideways.Gilardino yanks quickly to the wing, pulling the defender away.

Seeing Xu Zhou dribbling the ball horizontally, Capdevila immediately followed, and Pique also moved out quickly, and the two jointly wanted to intercept the ball.At this time, Xu Zhou quickly swiped the ball horizontally, and then suddenly exploded, slamming his right foot towards the ball.The ball flew towards the goal like a bolt of lightning.When the ball passed Pique's face, he was stunned and felt a gust of wind.

Casillas' line of sight was blocked by Pique, so when the ball passed Pique's face, the Spanish goalkeeper Casillas realized that the opponent had shot, and then he reacted.Obviously, his reaction was slow.The ball came flying like a meteor, and then quickly rushed into the upper right corner of the goal, and then was quickly ejected, leaving only a burst of white waves.

"GOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOAL...Italy..." The Italian national sports commentator roared in disbelief, "Xu...Xu Zhou...a long-distance attack...a beautiful goal, a world wave...this goal is like a rainbow piercing the sun, and it is overwhelming..."

"Boom..." The passion of the football city stadium was quickly ignited, roaring and roaring non-stop.The fans of the Italian team laughed, sang and danced.They waved their scarves, they sang their songs.They kept applauding Xu Zhou and Italy.

At the moment of the goal, amazing cheers erupted in the family boxes of the Italian players. The wives of the stars kept roaring, not ladylike at all. They hugged and kissed each other, inexplicably excited.Of course, the most excited one was Avril Lavigne.The moment Xu Zhou scored a goal, she quickly jumped up from her seat, then kept waving her fists and shouting.

"Goal... Go... Pull... Goal... Xu Zhou... World wave... In the 25 minutes of the second half, Xu Zhou scored a goal for the Italian team and equalized the score. This goal is really beautiful!" Duan Xuan quickly bounced from the commentary booth, and then roared excitedly, "This is Xu Zhou's No. , My God... Is he from an alien? Or is he God's lover? My God, Xu Zhou has equaled the legend, and he is about to create a legend..."

After scoring the goal, Xu Zhou ran quickly to the box where Avril Lavigne and the others were located. He kept roaring and roaring.Then the team members behind him ran up quickly, everyone rubbed Xu Zhou's head and kept saying blessings.The camera on the sidelines quickly pointed to Xu Zhou and his teammates.

The players of the Spanish national team lowered their heads one by one, a little helpless.Lippi was very calm at this time, sitting calmly on the coach's bench without any movement, as if he hadn't seen the goal, but we don't know if his heart is really so calm.Bosque closed his eyes, then walked slowly onto the coach's bench, and then sat down quickly.

"You boy, you are in really good condition!" Pirlo and Xu Zhou walked back side by side and said to Xu Zhou.

"That is, so you must pass the ball to me, let us beat the Spanish team back to our hometown!" Xu Zhou smiled slightly, and then said firmly.Pirlo gave Xu Zhou a fixed look, and then nodded firmly.

Under the persuasion of the referee, the players of the Italian team quickly returned to their half-court and stood up.The game is about to start. At this time, Xu Zhou turned his head and looked at the Hercules Cup on the sidelines, "I must hold it in my hand!"

(End of this chapter)