green shooter

Chapter 18 Hat Trick
Make a big effort, then decline again, and exhaust three times, this old saying from "Zuo Zhuan-Cao GUI Debate" really makes sense.

The Turin team's opponent, Inter Milan, is now facing this situation. Just after the equalizer, the morale is booming, and the Turin goal is a fierce attack.

But after playing for a long time with nothing, he was about to vent his anger, and Balotelli's wasted opportunity just now was a node, an exit, which made his teammates all discouraged at once.

The game went to No. 803 minutes.

Turin goalkeeper Mioni took a goal kick and passed it to the midfield. Marc Rousseau and Capelupo passed Inter Milan's midfield two times and were assigned to the wing.

There was a lot of defensive pressure in this game. Luca, who had few opportunities to perform until now, took the opportunity to come up to assist and break through with the ball. Inter Milan's left back Perisi Nuto got stuck in his position and it was difficult to break through from him.

Luca had no choice but to pass the ball to the other side of the field with a long pass. Daniel caught up with the ball and passed it directly to Zhu Hantao in the middle without delay.

Zhu Hantao was not in a hurry to attack, and it was impossible to replicate the previous operation. He tried to move forward but found that he couldn't get in, so he passed the ball to Luka again.

It would be much easier to head into the penalty area without the ball. Luca took the ball from the right and made a high pass.

Inter Milan's young central defender Dennis thought that Zhu Hantao would head the ball this time, so he jumped up first.

Unexpectedly, this time Zhu Hantao didn't intend to take off at all. He watched the opponent jump so high stupidly, he didn't bother to laugh, waited for the ball to fall to a suitable height, and didn't stop the ball before it hit the ground, so he volleyed directly.

Zhu Hantao used his left foot for this shot, because although Daniel didn't have time to come down to defend, his previous position was on Zhu Hantao's right side, which made it easier to prevent his right foot shot.

The goalkeeper's position is also slightly to the right. No one thought that Zhu Hantao could still shoot with his left foot.

When Inter Milan's goalkeeper Wade Berech reacted, he turned around and saw that the football had landed firmly in the net.

"Goal again! Volley! Zhu completed a hat-trick! It was an impeccable shot!"

A fat man in the stands was wearing sunglasses, holding a notebook in his hand, writing and drawing, but he didn't know what he was writing.

"My God, it's unbelievable, you scored three of them! You scored three against Inter Milan! Hat-trick!"

"It's amazing! It's beautiful!"

"That's amazing, Zhu."

All the teammates gathered around, and together with Zhu Hantao, they enthusiastically celebrated the goal of overtaking the score, and at the same time, they could waste some more time.

Inter Milan's bench was silent, coach Vincenzo seemed to be dumbfounded, his eyes were dull and his eyes were dull, and he didn't know what he was thinking.

The Nerazzurri boys also gave up on themselves a little, and they didn't even have the idea of ​​kicking off quickly to find a chance to equalize the score.

The game was not over yet, Bashen took the football and returned to the middle circle, wanting to kick off quickly, not without hope of equalizing again, unexpectedly, the fourth official on the sidelines held up the substitution sign.

Inter Milan's coach Vincenzo made a substitution adjustment. Destro came on and replaced Balotelli. Bashen figured out after repeated reminders from his teammates that he was about to be replaced, and walked off the field with an unhappy face.

Golan took the ball, and the young players of Inter Milan were a little frustrated, and their enthusiasm for attacking was not great. Only Destro, who had just come on the field, actively reached out for the ball in front of him.

After all, he was full of energy when he first played, and he was eager to express himself on the rare occasion. After his teammates gave him the ball, he was quickly stopped by the Torino central defender.

The Torino team is now leading the score and controlling the football without haste. Coach Pigino also made the decision to make a substitution. Zhu Hantao, who has scored three goals, is off the field for a rest, and the forward Mateo Ferraris has warmed up and is ready to replace him.

After a few passes, the football came to Zhu Hantao's feet again. There were two opposing defenders at the front of the penalty area.

The moment he passed the ball, Inter Milan's central defender Dennis Esposito stomped on Zhu Hantao's foot in a fever. Zhu Hantao fell to the ground in pain, his back arched, and he clutched his right ankle.

The referee immediately stopped the game, motioned for the Turin team doctor to come over, and gave Dennis a ruby ​​card.

Coach Pigino looked at the field nervously. It would be bad if Zhu was injured. Recently, Turin's offensive tactics have been adjusted and built around Zhu.

The team doctor carried the medicine kit and trotted all the way to Zhu Hantao's side, took off his right shoe, took off the sock and looked at his ankle for a while, "Does it hurt here?" He said and pressed his hands on the ankle joint.

After the pain subsided for a while, Zhu Hantao replied, "Yes, it's better now than before."

The team doctor thought about it, and checked Zhu Hantao's ankle with his hand, "Try moving it."

Zhu Hantao moved his right foot obediently, "It's okay, I can move, it hurts a little."

"That's okay, you stand up again, take two steps, take two steps to see." With the support of the team doctor and Daniel who ran over with concern, Zhu Hantao stood up.

He tried to take two steps lightly, "It seems that the problem is not serious." Zhu Hantao felt it himself, and he has played football for so many years. Although he was lucky not to have any serious injuries, such minor injuries must happen from time to time.

"Well, if it's just a sprained ankle, it's really not a big problem. I'm afraid of hurting the ligaments and bones. I still need to check it when I go back." The team doctor said cautiously.

"Probably not..." At this time, the referee came to urge them to leave the field quickly, and Zhu Hantao could only limped off the field with the team doctor.

"Are you okay?" the Torino coach asked the team doctor.

"At present, it may be a sprained ankle. It is not a big problem to go down and apply ice for a while, but for the overall consideration of just in case, I suggest that it is best to check the injured part after going back."

"That must be, Zhu is now the key player of our team."

The team doctor took Zhu Hantao back to the locker room, found a bucket of ice water, and put his right foot in it to "sigh—" it was so cool, but there was no way, ice compresses can shrink local blood vessels, reduce inflammation, and play a role in reducing swelling and relieving pain.

The regular time of the game has ended, and there are 5 minutes of stoppage time. Due to Zhu Hantao's injury, he was indeed delayed a lot of time.

Inter Milan played one less player, and their morale was even lower. The head coach Vincenzo simply gave up and sat weakly on the sidelines.

Torino took a free kick, Daniel Bernardo took a free kick and was ejected by Destro, who helped defend in the penalty area.

The ball circled around and returned to Daniel's feet. There was no defense around him. He took two steps to find a suitable angle to adjust the ball to his comfortable position and shot happily.

"A goal! The Turin team made another victory! The game is completely over. Inter Milan lost 2:4 at home to the Turin team who came as a guest."

After Daniel's goal was scored, the referee declared the goal valid, and immediately blew the whistle to end the game.

Zhu Hantao, who felt much better, also returned to the field to celebrate with his teammates that the team defeated the mighty Inter Milan away.

"Are you okay?" Luka also looked at Zhu Hantao's ankle with some concern.

"It's okay, it's nothing, a minor injury, it will be healed in a few days." In fact, he just opened the system and took a look, and he had an additional injury status, which was clearly written, [Ankle sprain: recovery period 3 days].

I saw Balotelli leaning closer, "Your feet..."

Daniel and the others thought he was coming to provoke him, and just about to drive him away, they were confused when they heard what Bashen said.

Is this... to care about Zhu Hantao?When did the relationship get so good?
"Thank you for your concern. It's nothing serious. I just need to rest for a few days when I go back." Zhu Hantao said with a smile.

"Oh." The scene was a bit awkward, and Bashen was about to leave.

Zhu Hantao patted him on the shoulder and said, "Don't forget what I told you, you should always play football for yourself, never for the club or anyone else. Don't waste your talent."

He still didn't want to see a genius who could carry the flag of Italy's offensive go into a dead end, so he didn't know if he could influence him by saying a few more words in advance. Anyway, Zhu Hantao did his best.

"Oh, Zhu, why are you telling him so much, did you know each other before?" Daniel was a little puzzled.

"Maybe this is the hero cherishing the hero, the sympathy between the strong, hahahahaha." Zhu Hantao didn't want to say more, and he couldn't explain this kind of thing clearly.

"Just talk nonsense, hahahaha." Daniel and Luca didn't delve into it.

"There is a press conference after the game, Zhu, you can go with me." Coach Pigino came over and said to Zhu Hantao.

"Ah? Oh! Got it!"

"You are going to be on fire! No, you were already on fire before, it was a small fire, now you are going to be on fire!"

"This is what it should be. Zhu is in such a fiery state that he managed a hat-trick against Inter Milan today. It's unbelievable."

"That's right, I didn't think you were so good when I usually took us to practice together."

"Hey hey hey hey, low-key, low-key, when I become a big star, I won't forget you, you can come to me if you have nothing to eat, hahahahaha."

"Go to yours."

After joking with his friends, the press conference after the game was about to begin. Zhu Hantao followed the coach to the place where the press conference was held.

As the press officer indicated that he could start asking questions, a reporter who was at the pre-match press conference asked first: "Mr. Esposito, your team lost 2:4 at home, which seems to be a bit different from what you said before the game. Do you have anything to say?"

With a pale face, Vincenzo said reluctantly: "The Turin team performed better. I admit that I made a tactical mistake."

"Then you said before the game that you would definitely be able to defend Zhu to death. We didn't see any effect of your targeted defense on him during the game. Why is that?"

"...Zhu's performance was great, beyond my expectations."

"Then do you still think Zhu's strength is mediocre?"

"..." There was another silence, "His strength is very strong, a level higher than other players."

Oh, this was a slap in the face. Coach Esposito himself admitted it, so I have to write it down quickly.

"Do you have any comments on the performance of the boys on your team?"

"They tried their best, but they were a little discouraged after Zhu scored the third goal. It is still my responsibility."

"Mario, what do you want to say about his performance in this game."

"Mario is a very good player, he also scored two goals."

"Mr. Esposito..." Some reporters wanted to ask questions, but the head coach of the Inter Milan youth team left the field in a bad mood.

Now that the coach of the home team has left, let's come back to interview the Turin team, who had an upset away game today.

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