Chapter 78

Ljungberg dribbled the ball at high speed and used the center of gravity to shift past Sampdoria's defenders. He slightly raised his head to look at the situation in Samp's penalty area, and continued to dribble forward without hesitation.

Maybe Ljungberg preferred crosses before, but now that Perugia's counterattack situation is very good, crossing is definitely the most unreasonable choice.

Go ribs!
It's like a sharp dagger, piercing the most vulnerable part of the opponent's defense line, killing him with one blow!
At this time, Perugia's frontcourt offensive players also rushed to the high ground as if they had been injected with chicken blood, with a terrifying momentum full of desire for victory!
Ravanelli gave full play to his role as a mixer. As the most famous player in Perugia, he directly took away a Samp defender. At the same time, another defender also had to focus part of the main force on him.

Nedved also closed in from the left, oppressing the opponent's defense. These two players have already made Samp's defense trembling like an enemy.

However, in Bruno's arrangement, in this case, whether Ravanelli or Nedved, their role is more to attract firepower and create better shooting conditions for teammates, rather than a real killer.

Where is the trump card?
If Samp drags the midfielder to make up for the position, then Ljungberg will choose to pass the ball and give the ball to Lopez who hides himself, and Lopez will complete the fatal blow;
If the defensive midfielder does not make up or does not make up in time, then Ljungberg will choose to continue to walk towards the ribs and then shoot by himself!
It's like now, Samp's back is directly towards Ljungberg, as if he didn't see Lopez, or he saw Lopez, but he didn't pay attention to him, anyway, he completely let the bug out .

Pass the ball!

Bruno couldn't help shouting in his heart, he was most afraid that Ljungberg's sticky ball would delay the opportunity.

But Ljungberg did not disappoint him, as if he heard Bruno's cry from the bottom of his heart. Before the defensive midfielder blocked him, he swept the ball to the front of the penalty area in the middle with a cross pass. No one was there.

Samp's two central defenders have been taken away by Ravanelli and Nedved. In front of Lopez, there is only Sampdoria's goal and nothing else.

Seeing Lopez quickly raised his right foot, Bruno couldn't help praying in his heart.

Come in!
This is your hope, and it is also my hope!

We want to win!

The sudden burst of passion from the fans at that moment seemed to turn into strength and all gathered on Lopez. That shocking shot directly pierced Sampdoria's goal, and it seemed to pierced the entire universe!

boom!
The cheers and roars erupting from the entire Guli Stadium drowned everyone. Amidst the deafening shouts, Bruno waved his fists in ecstasy. The veins in his tightly clenched hands were exposed, and his face was ferocious with excitement.

in!

Perugia scored!

The young players on the field embraced wildly. This is their first goal in Serie A. This is their best start. Even though the score is behind, they believe that this will never be their last goal !
The fans were so excited that their eyes were filled with tears. This belated first goal caused them to experience too many psychological fluctuations. At this moment, the suppressed emotions broke out, which even made them more excited than winning the incredible Serie A championship.

Perugia was suppressed in the opening game and conceded two goals in a row. Sampdoria's onslaught directly defeated the young newly promoted.

At that moment, all hopes and visions seemed to be far away from them, the beautiful dreams were shattered, and the cruel reality weighed heavily on their heads again.

Fortunately, they did not give up, Perugia did not give up, and the young Perugia uttered their roar with a goal.

Serie A, here we come!
It is not terrible to be behind, what is terrible is to bow your head and accept the reality of backwardness!

Young Perugia did not bow his head!

Now, they recovered a goal, even though the score is still behind, but everyone has seen their hope of tying or even overtaking.

Because, their faces are filled with the desire for victory, the desire to conquer the whole world!
The audience in the live broadcast room were also watching with enthusiasm. They had already regarded Perugia as their home team, and couldn't help roaring passionately with the fans. Such a live broadcast room is absolutely unique.

"It feels as if there is a fire burning in my chest, which makes my blood boil!"

"Come on, Perugia!"

"Long live Perugia!"

"The magic bird really has the magic power to give the anchor ten jerseys and leave a message: Fuck Sampdoria!"

Bruno didn't communicate with the audience, because he couldn't restrain his excitement now, and he was in a state of madness.

Unlike in Inter Milan, no matter what kind of victory in Inter Milan, it is still not my team. When Hodgson comes, I have to give way to Hodgson.

But now Perugia is his own team, no one can take away his head coach position!
I want to take such a Perugia and rule the world!
This is just the beginning!
The whole of Perugia was celebrating the goal wildly, and finally returned to the field under the intervention of the referee to restart the game.

But at this time, the young Perugia players seemed to be burning with raging flames behind their backs, and their fighting spirit radiated out like a real aura, with an unrivaled posture, which made the opponents shocked and terrified.

This is what a young Perugia should be.

Young and fearless!

Sampdoria coach Eriksson panicked for no reason, as if seeing a man-eating demon in the dark, his whole body trembled.

We are ahead!

Why am I still in such a panic?
No, they should panic, Perugia is still behind!

I will not lose, Sampdoria will not lose!
Roaring almost hysterically in his heart, Eriksson didn't even notice that his expression had gradually become ferocious.

Before kick-off, Bruno had already told the players with gestures how to play next.

grab!
Snatch it wildly!

Desperate mad rush!

Let's run, use your high-speed running to completely disrupt Sampdoria's offense!
They can't stop you!
The goal just now has proved this point.

Since it works, make the most of it!

Sampdoria's core Veron is by no means a modern offensive midfielder. Their slow speed may be a duck to water in Serie A, but facing a Perugia that is constantly speeding up, their role will be greatly reduced.

Just 1 minute after the re-kick-off, incredible cheers broke out again at the Guli Stadium.

Gattuso steals the ball again!
And it was from Veron's feet that the ball was broken!

(End of this chapter)

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