It was a goal scored in the last minute of the first half, and the game time had come to an end when Marco and the players following him returned to the serving position.

So, less than a minute after the referee blew the whistle of the game again, he blew the signal to the end of the first half.

The score remained at 1:2, and the home team Roma had to return to his locker room with one goal behind.

On Piacenza, the players entered the player channel amid the warm cheers of their fans. Everyone was talking and laughing at each other without any tension. They were obviously very excited about their reversal of the score in the last stage of the half-time game.

"Okay, guys." After the players were ready in the locker room, coach Conti pulled a tactical board: "You played well in the first half, but they also exposed some problems. Look here."

As the head coach, Conte cannot only see the team's advantages like the players. He also needs to pay attention to the opponent's characteristics and offensive and make timely adjustments, so that his team can play football as much as possible under his strengths.

According to the information observed in the first half, Conte had to admit that this Roma team had a very solid midfielder, and each player had excellent passes. In this way, it would be a bit too much to arrange Marcisio alone behind his midfielder.

"Rachar, you're in the second half and pull between Claudio and Padalino."

With the seal representing Naingran, Conte quickly made preliminary adjustments: "Don't give the opponent a chance to easily go high-altitude balls across the defense line. As for Mark, you will be a single midfielder in the second half. I think you can all be competent for your new tasks, right?"

"Of course the boss."

"No problem coach!"

The two people who were named quickly responded to Conte, who had great trust in their young coach.

"Feng, you can try more shots in the second half, we need a greater advantage." After the adjustment to the midfield, Conte turned his attention to Liu Feng: "I don't think the opponent will be lucky to have the goal post to help them save the ball."

"learn!"

Putting down the sneakers that were wiping in his hand, Liu Feng nodded heavily. In the first half, he was looking for a shooting state. The header hit the post had already made him feel that he was getting closer and closer to the goal. At this moment, Conte gave him his own greater fire power, so Liu Feng naturally had no choice.

"Okay, I have so many arrangements. I cheered up my spirits in the second half. This time we completely brought the title of wolf home!"

"roar!!!"

Walking to one side, Conte nodded to the players with satisfaction, and the rest of the halftime break became the time for the players to chat.

Soon, the door of the locker room was knocked by the staff. The whole team of Piacenza quickly stood up and walked out again under the leadership of Liu Feng. They still glared at the Rome players without any concessions in the player passage. It was obvious that the battle in this game was far from over.

"Okay, everyone, welcome to the game scene. I am the commentator Liu Jianhong. Let's continue to watch Piacenza's away challenge to Roma together."

When the two teams stood on the court again, Liu Jianhong's voice rang in the commentary room again. As soon as he finished speaking, the referee on the court blew the whistle at the beginning of the game: "Okay! The game has started again, and the two teams have exchanged the court."

In the second half, Piacenza had the right to kick off. At the same time as the ball was passed from the middle circle, the entire team pressed forward. After Marcisio organized several balls in the middle and backcourt, all Piacenza's players, except for the goalkeeper, were already in an aggressive position.

In the 50th minute of the game, after repeated pressing failed and being pushed step by step by step by step by Roma midfielder De Rossi hit Padalino who was holding the ball in his own midfield, and Piacenza won an indirect free kick.

Marchisio in the backcourt was responsible for taking the free kick. While he ran from his own half, Piacenza's other offensive players were already distributed in front of Roma's penalty area. Obviously, after Marchisio sent the ball out, they will directly attack Roma's defense.

"Marcisio has a very good long pass technique. Maybe this is an opportunity for the Piacenza team." Liu Jianhong also kept observing the positions of the Piacenza team members and kept expressing his guesses.

"Bang!"

With a dull sound, the ball was kicked out from the left side of the Roma midfielder, and it flew directly into the sky and flew towards the Roma penalty area.

For a moment, the Piacenza player who rushed from outside the penalty area to the penalty area followed the opponent and the Roman player who rushed back to his own penalty area was mixed up inside and outside the penalty area. The scene seemed very chaotic, but this did not prevent the ball from falling steadily toward the position between the small penalty area and the penalty area.

"The players were entangled with each other, and it was very difficult to get the ball. Mex jumped and hit the ball, but he was disturbed by Cassia beside him. The ball flew from the left side of the penalty area to the right side."

"Drossi ran in that direction, and A Feng was also rushing toward it, and the two of them jumped at the same time! They collided together! Oh~, this was a very direct collision, and both players were hit hard."

On the court, when Liu Feng and De Rossi were not allowed to fight each other and they both fell on the lawn in Rome's penalty area, and the ball also rolled out of the bottom line in chaos.

The referee quickly stopped the game, and the players of both teams quickly surrounded their teammates who fell to the ground.

"Feng, how are you? You are bleeding, don't move." Padalino, the closest to Liu Feng, was the first to come to Liu Feng. After seeing the blood on Liu Feng's temples, he quickly turned around and shouted to the sidelines: "Team Doctor! We need a team doctor, Feng is bleeding!"

On the other hand, De Rossi was not in much better condition. The collision between the two was obviously a collision between the eyebrows. The Roman team members also called their own team doctors after a riot.

After playing, the team doctors of the two teams quickly treated their own players' wounds. After the referee confirmed that the two people's wounds could not be treated for the time being, they agreed to let them go out to deal with them first.

Liu Feng stood up with the help of his teammates, then pressed the gauze on the corner of his eyebrows with his right hand and walked off the field under the guidance of the team doctor, while De Rossi followed closely behind.

"A Feng has obvious blood marks on his face. I hope his injury is not serious."

Liu Jianhong and a group of Chinese fans looked at Liu Feng who was walking down the court from the camera and couldn't help feeling distressed: "But A Feng's indifferent look at this moment reminded me of a game in which Milan's famous defender Nesta was stained with blood on the battlefield. Only a real tough guy on the court can act so calmly."
Chapter completed!