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Chapter 440 Volume [-] Red Forest This Is My Way

No one thought that Javier Zanetti would suddenly give up his position and rush to the middle of the midfield to grab the ball.Perhaps, his actions didn't even occur to his teammates...
Cambiasso watched in amazement as the captain broke the ball from Albertini's feet, and then watched him dribble towards the center circle.
"This is Inter Milan's counterattack! The last moment!"
There was an earth-shattering cheer from the stands at the Meazza Stadium.
"Javier Zanetti! At the end of the game he was still fighting!"
Albertini was startled when he saw the football flying out from under his feet, and then he saw the back of his old opponent, Inter Milan's No. 4, passing in front of him.
He wanted to return to the defense, the ball was intercepted by himself, if Inter Milan took this opportunity to score, then he would be a sinner... We must not let this happen!
But just as he was about to run, he saw another figure running past him at high speed.
This is definitely not Inter Milan's support player, because this figure is red, red... No. 13!
"The defense of Nottingham Forest is empty! This is Inter Milan's best chance. If it is 3:1, they can go to Nottingham with peace of mind... Oh, no! George Wood... God, he is so fast! Didn't he really just play?!"
George Wood quickly approached Zanetti who was dribbling the ball, seeing him running with all his strength, like a leopard chasing its prey.
"Bastard! Go up and meet him!" Regardless of whether the players on the field could hear and hear clearly in such a noisy environment, Mancini yelled off the field.
Tang En also rushed to the sidelines, but he didn't tell the players to return to defense, he was waving forward!
"Don't come back! Damn it! Go up... One is lost, two is fucking lost! This is our last chance...George, break the fuck off the ball!"
Wood caught up with Zanetti who ran with the ball in an instant.
Now the captain of Inter Milan has Pepe waiting in front of him, and George Wood is beside him.He knows that looking at speed or forcing a breakthrough to get rid of the defense will definitely not work. He is not a speed player.But if you let him stop to control the ball and wait for the support of his teammates, I am afraid that the opponent will also return to the defense.Although this can control football on one's own team's side and drag it until the end of the game.But Zanetti didn't want to do that.They only win one goal at home, and if they go to an away game, Inter Milan will be eliminated as long as the opponent is 1:0.For the safety of the team, in order to ensure that they can advance, the key point is to score as many goal difference as possible at home.
This is the last chance to attack before the game, you must seize it!
The fourth official appeared between the two referees and he held up the stoppage time sign.But almost no one turned their attention to him, and now everyone was attracted by the sudden change of situation on the field.
"Three minutes of stoppage time, Inter Milan is attacking... If this goal is scored, Nottingham Forest will lose two goals, and it will not be easy to play back at home. But if..."

Before the narrator finished speaking, George Wood spotted the slightly wider space where Zanetti was waving the ball. The football shovel was given to Pepe in front!
Zanetti, who couldn't stop the car, kicked Wood's thigh, staggered, and then fell forward...
"Foul!" A loud roar erupted from the stands.
The referee raised his right hand and shook his index finger as he ran along.
"nice shot!"
The roars turned into hisses in an instant, so deafening that it almost caused a heart attack.
Pepe easily received the ball from Wood's shovel. He originally wanted to go straight forward, because most of the Forest players hadn't had time to return to the defense. Besides, long passes are the most time-saving way when they are eager to equalize the score. .
But he saw that George Wood had got up from the ground and was waving to him.
wave?
what does that mean?
"Give me the ball!" Seeing that Pepe was a little dazed, Wood finally couldn't help shouting.
Pepe passed the football obediently, but she still suspected that she had heard it wrong.When did Wood take the initiative to ask for the ball so strongly?
Wood received Pepe's pass, and he didn't kick forward. There was a large space in front of him. Inter Milan's players had just switched from defense to offense, and then suddenly switched from offense to defense. The players hadn't reacted yet. No one came up to defend him.
At the same time, in the stands, there was a sudden faint singing among the huge boos.Of course it wasn't singing to cheer Inter Milan, it was the singing of 2000 Nottingham Forest fans.The singing was intermittent and always covered by the boos and roars of the Inter Milan fans, but it could not be completely drowned out.It is as if a boat fighting against the wind and waves will come out again after being overturned by a wave, and the strong wind and waves can throw it into the sky or drive it into the water, but they cannot make it capsize and never appear again.
Martins was chasing Wood with his own speed. He quickly caught up with the target, but he was completely at a disadvantage in the physical confrontation with Wood!He wanted to stop Nottingham Forest's counterattack with a tactical foul from behind, but he didn't expect to hit him head-on. Wood just staggered, but Martins lost his center of gravity and fell to the ground.
The booing in the stands grew louder. Inter Milan fans have already determined that every time their players fall to the ground in a physical confrontation with Wood, it must be because of Wood's foul. !
Wood staggered, but quickly steadied the ball.
At this time, he suddenly didn't worry about how to pass the ball, because he didn't care about it at all.
He sees a lot of space ahead and decides to move forward with the ball himself.
Seeing this scene in front of him, Albertini froze for a moment, then suddenly turned and ran forward.The players of Inter Milan are strictly defending the original offensive players of the Forest team. If George suddenly jumps in, he will surely disrupt the opponent's defense, and then he or others will have a chance.It depends on whether Wood can see it, think about it, and pass it on!

Wood is dribbling, and in a straight line.Finally, a person came up to defend him in front of him——Cruz.
As a forward, Cruz's defensive level is really not flattering.George Wood just slapped the football to Cruz, and then pushed harder, speeding up!Just bypassed the Argentine...
It's so easy to pass a person.Wood has no time to be complacent about his extraordinary success.
Cruz, on the other hand, froze in place. He didn't expect Wood's speed to be so fast. He just made a movement to turn around, and Wood, who was two meters away from him, had already passed by him... It's not that he didn't want to react, for example Pull deeply, stretch his feet and trip, but he can't react at all!
George Wood, who passed Cruz by speed, was already very close to Inter Milan's heavily defended penalty area. If he still rushed over with a dull head at this time, there would probably be only one result-the ball was intercepted.
Wood was no fool, he slowed down, but kept going.Cambiasso looked at George Wood, who was already in front of him, and remembered that when he introduced this opponent before the game, he focused on his defensive ability. When the Forest team is attacking, you don't think he exists."The previous performance in the game also proved this point. How did we score our first goal?Isn't it Veron who took the initiative to step forward and break the kid's ball?
Veron can, why can't I?
I don't know what's wrong with this kid on the other side, he wants to dribble the ball and tear through our defense... He must be crazy!
Let me finish you, boy.
Because it was the Inter Milan player closest to the opponent, Cambiasso rushed forward.
Wood's dribbling looks solid, and the basic exercises are done well, but they are too rigid.
Cambiasso knew that Wood was in good shape, so he didn't intend to hit him hard like that fool Materacci.Stealing also requires a little trickery, as long as I make you think that I am going to steal the ball directly and force you to make a move, I can seize the opportunity to cut off your clumsy dribbling...
Watch it, kid.
Cambiasso stretched out his foot and stabbed at the football. As long as Wood flicked the ball out in a panic as he expected, he would immediately turn around and block the football, then organize a counterattack.Zanetti, Martins, Adriano, and Cruz are still ahead and have not had time to come back. This is really a great opportunity for the Forest team to counterattack...
George Wood is also in trouble now, he dribbled the ball to this place in one breath, what should he do next?Now the front is full of people, and there is a bald man trying to break his ball.Wood knew very well that if he didn't pass the football out and left it at his feet, the possibility of being intercepted again was very high. The best situation was that he fouled immediately after the opponent intercepted the ball, delaying Inter Milan's attack.
This is not the result he wants. He hopes that the Forest team can score and tie the score.Otherwise, why would he dribble the ball for more than 30 meters in the backcourt and rush up to do what he is least good at?
Just when he didn't know what to do, he saw a red figure swaying in front of him, and then disappeared into the blue-black crowd.
"If you don't know how to pass, just pass the ball to the teammate you see. It's as simple as that."
He didn't see his teammates around him, except for the red figure.
The opponent's bald player was about to move, and another blue and black figure rushed up. It seemed that he was going to double-team him in an attempt to steal the ball and fight back.No time to think about it, let's do it!
Cambiasso's toes were already very close to the football. He didn't stab the football directly, but went around to the side of the ball, so that Wood's ball was naturally broken.But he overlooked one thing...
England boy, your show time is over... Huh?
Wood did kick the ball away when Cambiasso made a steal, but it was not a hasty flick before the breakthrough, but... a direct pass!And, most importantly, what Cambiasso didn't think of the most-the football got through between his legs!In order to successfully steal the ball, Cambiasso spread his legs wide apart, but he did not expect to open a path for Wood instead!
Wear crotch!
But in the crowded penalty area, who is he passing the ball to?
"Albertini!"
No. 4 of Nottingham Forest suddenly appeared in the middle of the defense line. There was no Inter Milan player around who was marking him. He received a direct pass from George Wood!
The players of Inter Milan did not expect that Albertini would suddenly appear here, and what they did not expect was that George Wood, who had been performing poorly in the offense, could pass such a penetrating ball Come!
Albertini stretched out his foot to catch the ball, turned around, he could already see the goal, very clearly, the mixed expression of horror and surprise on goalkeeper Giulio Cesar's face was very clear.
Didn't expect it, Inter Milan boys?
Well done, George!I knew you could do it!
"He can't do it anymore, interfere with him!" Materac yelled loudly, and rushed forward first.Now that he is in the penalty area, he will naturally not use a foul to prevent the shot, but he believes that he will definitely be able to interfere with Albertini's shot by leaning forward.He remembered very clearly the way Albertini supported his knees in the frontcourt before panting heavily. This kind of physical strength, with a little influence, could allow him to shoot the ball away.
I couldn't run anymore, and I didn't have the strength to go back and defend. It was only because of the trust of the coach and teammates that I was not replaced.Before the game, the boss said that I would play the whole game. I can't just end my game without showing anything.
Materac, when I was playing at the San Siro, you kid didn't know which low-level team I was in.I am the master here!
I am Dmitrio Albertini, this is my way!
Albertini swung his foot to shoot, but Materazci flew to block it, raising his foot high.But he missed it, because it was just a fake move. Nottingham Forest's No. 4, who used to be AC ​​Milan's No. 4, raised his leg exaggeratedly and then dunked it. He dodged Materac, but Samuel He also rushed over, looking at him, it seemed as if Albertini could take the opportunity to poke the football away if he raised his leg again.
But Albertini would not give him this chance, he kicked and shot directly!
The football flew between Samuel and Materac, the speed was not fast and the strength was not great, but it was sudden enough!An arc, bypassing Julio Cesar's hands, then falling, drilling into the goal, hitting the net...
"Wonderful goal!"
"God! Nottingham Forest equalized at the last moment!"
"GOOOOOOOAL!"
"Demetrio Albertini, the captain of Nottingham Forest, captured the city of Inter Milan!"
"Nottingham Forest's Jedi counterattack, they won! Two away goals, two!"
Twain rushed out of his seat and kept waving his fists vigorously, showing off his power at Inter Milan's home court.
Albertini, who scored the goal, couldn't suppress his inner excitement, turned around and rushed to Wood who passed the ball to him, hugged him, and then pulled him to the ground forcefully.
"Thank you, George! Thank you!"
"Captain, well done!" Eastwood rushed forward, and more teammates rushed forward, layer by layer.Even the veteran van der Sar came running from the goal, jumped up and pumped his fists.
"George Wood's assist... is really unexpected. Look at the excitement of the Forest team, as if they have already advanced. But two away goals can make the Englishman leave Italy with a smile."
The boos, swearing and shouting at the San Siro are gone.The singing of two thousand Englishmen resounded through the hall.The wind stopped and the waves stopped, the small boat was still on the sea, under the sunshine of the day after tomorrow, the boat
"...we're from England... we're the best team in England! We're the best team in the world..."
What an arrogant and conceited lyrics, but looking at the scene on the field now, no matter what, the word "arrogance" cannot be thought of.
Because they really did.
The away draw with Inter Milan, 2:2!Two away goals worth a thousand dollars!
Mancini's face was ashen, his lips were biting white, and he seemed to be able to foresee what he and his team would face in England a week later.
What a fucking...asshole!
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The wild celebration of the Nottingham Forest players had to attract the intervention of the referee in order to continue the game, but in fact, the time of less than 2 minutes was useless.
After Inter Milan kicked off, they kicked forward with a big kick, hoping that Recoba on the wing could receive the ball.But the ball was too hard and flew directly out of the sideline, and they just handed over possession of the ball in vain.
The next thing is simple. Albertini retreated to the backcourt, using his own skills and experience to firmly control the football at the feet of the Forest team. He was not in a hurry to kick forward and slowly spent the remaining time. Finish.
When the referee blew the whistle to end the game, the Nottingham Forest players entered the field with arms raised in celebration, while the Inter Milan players walked back to the dressing room with their heads down.Due to etiquette, Mancini had to come up and shake hands with Tang En.
"Congratulations, Mr. Tang En." Although he was very dissatisfied with the score, Mancini still congratulated Tang En with a smile on his face.
Of course Tang En knew that Mancini's smile was squeezed out, and this result would definitely not make him in the mood to smile, so he replied simply with a sense of humor, and the two left.Mancini was interviewed by several reporters in the mixed zone, and then left in a hurry.
And Twain walked to the field to celebrate this "Victory over a draw" with his players.
Albertini led the players to thank the England fans from afar, and George Wood followed him.
He thought of the last goal.I really didn't expect Wood to pass the ball like that...it's crazy, right?
But regardless of the process, a good result is a good thing. He got the desired result, so don't care how Wood passed it on.
Looking at the players celebrating, Tang En didn't want to disturb, he turned and walked towards the aisle.
The inside of the pocket of the clothes vibrated, it was a mobile phone.During the game, he will adjust to vibrate.
There are two text messages, the first one is from Chris Gloria.
"The game was a success, and the last goal was perfect. Thank you for your support and cooperation these days, Mr. Tang En. I wish you all the best in the Champions Cup."
Tang En replied, "I also want to thank you, Miss Glonia", and then flipped through the next item.
This is not a text message, but a multimedia message.
What appeared on the screen of Tang En's mobile phone was a photo taken with the mobile phone.
Shania stood in front of the camera, made a "V" gesture, and smiled happily.Behind her is the crowded stands of the Meazza Stadium.At the far end is a red stand, which is the square of Nottingham Forest fans.
Tang En raised his head and turned his gaze to the stands. The fans were already leaving, and he couldn't find Shania in the chaotic stands.
But it doesn't matter.
The important thing is that Tang En believes that Shania will come, and Shania will come.
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