six finger demon

Chapter 58
The game was full of gunpowder from the very beginning!

Soon, Mikhailovich paid the price.

Veron's free kick goes straight to goal.

Although the ball flew over the wall, the speed and angle were not too tricky.

But it was such a not-so-difficult save that Reseni, who came off the bench, threw the ball away.

When he raised his head to reach the ball again, he suddenly found that it was Crespo who appeared in front of the ball!

How could the Argentine waste such a good opportunity, with a light push with one foot, he pushed the ball into the net.

beep!
The referee points to the center circle.

Whoops!

Everyone in the stands of the visiting team fans stood up, and together with those Roma fans who supported Chelsea, they stood on chairs one by one, shouting Crespo's name.

"A goal?" Liu Huilan asked quickly.

"Hmm! Chelsea scored a goal!" Gao Yuejin called back to his wife, and continued to shout together with the people around him.

"Chelsea? Who entered? Is it Tang Wu?" Liu Huilan asked, holding her son's hand.

"Mom!" Gao Xiaoming pinched the Jingming acupoint, his tone full of helplessness. "How many times have I said it, Tang Wu is the goalkeeper, he can't score!"

"The goalkeeper can't score? Oh, I see." Liu Huilan nodded.

The corner of Gao Yuejin's mouth twitched. He and his wife had talked about such basic "knowledge" countless times in the past ten years, but every time Liu Huilan could put on a look of "suddenly enlightened", and she didn't seem to be pretending to be stupid at all. .

"Fack, Fack! That damned bastard, that damned traitor!" Mikhailovich spat and cursed constantly.

Although the goalkeeper missed the ball, it is inescapably responsible for his foul.

The surrounding teammates looked coldly at Miha who lost his temper, and no one dared to come over to persuade him.

Lazio's defense general is left alone!No one dared to touch his mold.

"Awesome!" Huang Jianxiang in front of the screen also praised.

Although it was only a small supplementary shot, it showed Crespo's keen sense of smell in front of the goal and his grasp of opportunities.

Will the ball go in?Or will it be thrown away by the goalkeeper?Where will the ball fall after the throw?

While everyone else waited for the results, Crespo was ready.In the case of not being offside, he appeared in time in front of the ball that Reseni dropped and pushed into the net.

In China, only Zhang Yuning, who is known as the jade-faced killer, has such a sense of front door. It is a pity that the difference between Zhang Yuning and Crespo is not 01:30 in terms of body and technology.

Huang Jianxiang sighed secretly, he could only hope that Qu Bo Yan Song's generation of National Olympic new army could make up for this.

After all, Qu Bo and the others are called the "Super Platinum Generation" in China, and the origin of this name is precisely because they beat the Argentine second team that lacked Rabbit Saviola!

Gao Yuejin and Gao Xiaoming were very excited, because of Tang Wu's position, they would automatically transfer part of the credit for every Chelsea goal to Tang Wu in their brains.

Tang Wu is like a halo in a team battle. Although he doesn't output any damage, his teammates can better defeat one opponent after another because of Tang Wu's existence.

Crespo's goal greatly boosted Chelsea's morale.

After Lazio fell behind at home, they also began to strengthen their counterattacks.

It was understandable to lose in the away game last time, but this is the Olympic Stadium, they can't let Chelsea go any longer!

come on!

Looking at Lazio attacking fiercely, the young blood flowing in Tang Wu's body also began to boil.

With the midfield dominated by Chelsea, Lazio's midfield passes were always misunderstood.

In desperation, Stankovic had no choice but to find Inzaghi and Corradi Jr., or there was no way to get in touch with them.

Lampard and Makelele are not vegetarians either. They immediately stood behind the two of them and stood firm with each other.

Several successful clearances mean that the ball will always fall into the opponent's hands.

This time, Corradi did not take off like before.

Instead, he used his body to resist Lampard fiercely and stuck in his position.

Lampard felt something was wrong after he took off. Although he stretched his body in the air, he still watched helplessly as the ball fell from his eyes, landed on the ground and bounced forward.

The Italian striker didn't care whether Lampard stood firm after landing, took a big step, and chased after the ball.

"That! That!" Tang Wu yelled at Glenn Johnson while retreating rapidly.

After confirming that his full-back could hear his shout, Tang Wu immediately changed his words: "Get rid of him! Fake HIS ASS!"

Although the previous sentence was incomprehensible in Chinese, every time Tang Wu yelled it, it would be accompanied by words like "Fake" and "ASS".

The young England player who was the same age as Tang Wu made a quick decision, fell to the ground and shoveled at the ball at Corradi's feet.

Regardless of the outcome, just get the ball out first!

Caught off guard, Corradi almost turned half a circle in the air and fell to the ground.

what! ! !
Immediately there was booing from the North Stand.

"Kick, kick, kick!"

Tang Wu yelled the same word, and Glenn Johnson finally came to his senses when he yelled the third time, and passed it out with his big feet.

Whoa! ! !
The boos from the North Stand got louder!
The ball tackled by Glenn Johnson did not go out of bounds. This is a very clean tackle!
But in the eyes of the fans of the home team, it was a "biased" "misjudgment" by the referee!
No one stipulates that the player with the ball must stand after the tackle, and no one stipulates that the player with the ball falls to be a foul for the tackler.

When Glenn Johnson spread his hands towards the referee, Tang Wu's shout reminded him in time - the ball was not fouled!

If it wasn't for Tang Wu's timely reminder, Corradi, who had already sat up on the ground, would have stretched out his legs and snatched the ball again.

This year's England national team squad has Glenn Johnson's name, but on the field, he is still a rookie right back.

Many outside media believe that Glenn Johnson is not worth the 600 million pounds, because he is inexperienced and often makes mistakes.

Tang Wu also knew this very well, so most of the saliva was prepared for this kid.

Sure enough, Glenn Johnson's tackle and pass disrupted Lazio's deployment.

When the opponent failed to attack and defend, Duff was the first to run to the point where the ball fell.

The Lazio players who reacted had already dropped two meters away, watching the Irish winger walk the ball away.

Both sides want to win and are afraid of losing, and both sides are cautious.But once the opportunity is seized by one party, what awaits the other party is irreversible consequences.

Whoever makes no mistakes is the guarantee of victory.

In less than three and 10 minutes of the game, Lazio had already made two mistakes.

Taking advantage of Lazio's formation has not yet shrunk, Duff made a decisive cross.

Looking at the ball from far to near, Mikhailovich also fell to the ground decisively.

He is confident that no matter who picks it up, as long as he shows a little hesitation, he will shovel the ball away from the opponent's feet.

At this moment, Mutu, who was inserted in the middle, did not hesitate at all, showing the excellent qualities of a court killer and a bed terminator.

Facing the rapidly spinning ground ball, Mutu swung his right foot violently, and the tight instep slammed the side of the ball hard.

Numerous balls that made the national football forwards go flying, were pressed below the goal frame by Mutu's superb footwork.

"Fack squid—"

As Mutu yelled, the ball went straight into the upper right corner of the goal.

"HONEY!"

After scoring the goal, Mutu raised his head and roared furiously, his raised buttocks fully showed his thoughts at the moment.

U la la la! ! !

The visitors' stands were boiling again.

Countless shouts and shouts resounded all over the stadium and spread to the sky.

Scoring one goal may be regarded as luck, but isn't scoring two goals a symbol of strength?

Crespo, Veron, Duff and others flocked to Mutu who had become a "statue" one after another. They surrounded Mutu in the middle, blocking the view of the camera that was zooming in on Mutu's crotch.

There was great excitement in the stands of the visiting team, but there was a lot of mourning in the stands of the home team.

Two goals were scored in less than 30 minutes!
Is this still the incomparably beautiful Lazio?Is this still the Serie A team known for its defense?
Not only the fans of the home team fell into self-doubt, but also the face of coach Mancini was extremely bad.

"It seems that I gave Chelsea a big gift!" This is the first sentence Mancini said to the media after the game, "I originally wanted to let Chelsea attack for fifteen to twenty minutes, and then We strike back."

"But I didn't expect that Chelsea players are obviously better than us in terms of seizing opportunities."

(End of this chapter)