69novels Chapter 379
Chapter 379
10 minutes into the match, Italy beat Croatia 1:0!
The Olympic Stadium in Berlin was filled with roars from tens of thousands of Azzurri fans.
"Le nostre maglie sono L'Esercito Blu!"
"Siamo pronti Combatti fino alla fine!"
"Chi siamo noi? Italia!!!"
Luca Toni, who scored the goal, ran on the field and made his classic celebration move, opening his five fingers and spinning them around his ears!
As if to say: Please cheer for me! Please be proud of me! Please turn up your volume!
This is a goal in the World Cup final!
This moment!
It is enough for Luca Toni to remember for the rest of his life and to be recorded in the history of Italian football!
The scene on the field made He Wei in the live broadcast room sigh.
"Amazing Luca Toni!"
"Amazing Luca Toni!"
"Two years ago, this 1.93 meter tall Italian center forward was still playing in the Italian Serie B!"
"Two years later!"
"He successfully scored a beautiful goal for his country in the World Cup final, which represents the highest hall of football!"
"29-year-old Luca Toni may not be the superstar we think of as a young star!"
"More like a late bloomer!"
"But on the stage of the final, no one cares about your age or background, only goals!"
"Just score! You are the focus of the world! You are the best player on the field!"
"Goals are above everything!"
-[Oh, what Mr. He Wei said is so good, I am moved by it! ]
-[Tony's kick has increased his value by at least 5 million! ]
-[Alas, I saw that the situation was clearly on Croatia's side, how come a goal was scored in the blink of an eye, is it really impossible? ]
-[Come on! Croatia! 】
On the court, some people cheered, and some people were destined to be disappointed.
The three Croatian coaches had serious expressions and quickly discussed the next defensive adjustments through the goal replay.
On the other side.
The players were silent, looking up from time to time to look at the Italian players who were celebrating.
A figure shuttling across the court suddenly attracted everyone's attention.
Croatia No. 10, captain Nick Kovac!
Nick Kovac ran back and forth on the court.
He waved his palms, snapping, and inspired every teammate.
"Stipe, cheer up! You are the best goalkeeper in the world!"
"Come on, Marco! Smile!"
"Give them a fight, Josip!"
"Jurica, we need your energy!"
"..."
"Luka, raise your head!"
"Su! Come on, let's high-five!"
Su Fei laughed and shook hands with Nick, pulling and bumping shoulders.
What the hell is captain?
This is the captain!!
When he realized that the team's morale was low, he stood up and motivated every teammate.
Sometimes.
A simple word brings power to people.
It is far more powerful than you think.
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The referee gave the Italian players enough time to celebrate, and the game was restarted.
After the Croatian men's football team tried for 10 minutes at the beginning.
It was very clear.
It was not realistic to rely on Su Fei alone to break through Italy's almost invincible defense.
But at the same time, Italy's fast defensive counterattack also taught the Croatian men's football team a lesson.
So.
While the football was constantly passed and controlled at the feet of Croatia, the players also became extremely cautious, controlling the rhythm and maintaining the formation.
Only in this way.
After losing the ball, they can push back to defense more quickly and effectively.
......
In the 15th minute of the game.
Nick Kovacs took the pass from Marco in the middle circle, and passed the ball to Modric in front with his arch.
Modric turned to get rid of Perrotta.
He retreated to get the ball.
Then he knocked the ball with his right foot and sent it to his teammate Ivan Leko on the left.
Ivan Leko was born in Bruges, a team in the Belgian First Division, and has the typical style of a Belgian First Division player.
He has an unrestrained style and is good at offensive breakthroughs.
Ivan Leko held the ball and faced Pirlo, who was strong in attack but weak in defense.
After picking up the ball with his left foot, he broke through the confrontation and got the ball, and passed Pirlo with the ball.After one body position, he accelerated the ball!
"Ivan!!"
"Decisive passing!"
"Tear open a small hole on the left side of Italy!"
"Croatia wants to equalize the score!"
"More players need to stand up!"
"See how Ivan will handle this ball..."
On the court, Pirlo chased Ivan Leco, but Ivan's sudden burst of speed was somewhat beyond his expectations.
The football was brought into the offensive third zone by Ivan Leco.
However.
It is obviously unrealistic to completely tear open Italy's backcourt chain defense with one person.
Pirlo failed to catch up with Ivan Leco.
Perrotta and Grosso's defensive double-team followed.
Ivan had no space to continue dribbling the ball to the bottom.
He could only raise his legs to send the ball to the middle and sent a high cross from the side.
Direction and target.
It was Su Fei who reached the top of the penalty area.
However.
Although Su Fei was close to the goal, Cannavaro and Gattuso were in front and behind him respectively.
The "New Berlin Wall" and the "Butcher on the Field" were attacking without the ball!
This ball!
Su Fei instantly determined the landing point of the football, felt the close defense from Gattuso, and jumped up with a strong head pressure!
Gattuso was pushed away by Su Fei.
But!
When Su Fei jumped into the air!
He was surprised to find that Cannavaro, who was also jumping in front of him, almost reached the same height as himself!
One of the most important reasons why Cannavaro, who is only 1.75 meters tall, can play as a central defender is his invincible jumping ability!
According to official data, Cannavaro's vertical jumping height can reach an incredible 1.1 meters!
Such data is not only unique in the football world, but can even be compared with many NBA stars who are famous for their jumping!
However, Su Fei still took the lead.
He headed the flying football.
"Bang!!!"
The familiar door exploded and blew. At this moment, Wang Tao was already clenching his fists in the live broadcast room of Zhuangdianertai, ready to cheer.
But.
A scene that shocked Wang Tao appeared on the court.
The super violent header from the demon Su did not hit the goal, but hit Cannavaro's head.
It refracted and flew into the sky and flew out of the baseline.
Su Fei, who forced a header in the confrontation with Gattuso, lost his balance and fell backwards, and fell backwards with him.
And Cannavaro, whose head hit the ball.
In the Italian penalty area, as the two fell, there was chaos.
Su Fei.
His pupils dilated, looking at Cannavaro holding his head in front of him.
He was shocked.
His header was actually blocked like this?
The key is!
This guy didn't say a word, just gritted his teeth, covered his head and frowned.
Not a buddy.
You are the real headmaster!
That's it.
Is this the strength of a top Ballon d'Or defender?
Cannavaro was also shocked. When he blocked the ball with his head, his eyes went dark. He felt like he was hit on the head with a brick.
He almost thought he was going to die.
Coming back to his senses.
His head was still buzzing. He stroked his forehead with his palm and clearly felt that a small bump was slowly swelling on his forehead!
Is this kid's head a cannon launcher?
He can even push out such a terrifying force with his head!
On the other side.
Wang Tao in the live broadcast room and the familiar fans of Su Fei.
Speechless.
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