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Chapter 390 Devil's Home

When that was the case, Krasic still came to the hinterland of the midfield after passing Wolfl, while Naingran, who came from behind and Ganso, who came from behind, rushed up from his left rear and left front.

Therefore, the moment before being surrounded by the opponent, Krasic found a gap in Piacenza. He poked the ball directly out with a pass, allowing him to roll forward to Piacenza's penalty area along his right hand.

Nesied, who was flexible in running, once again played his strengths. He took the lead in running to the position before Miranda, who rushed out of the penalty area, touched the ball.

"Neshid stopped the ball, and Miranda quickly rushed towards him!"

Liu Jianhong almost shouted out at this moment. You should know that it is less than two minutes before the start of the second half. It is really too...

Fortunately, the plot did not develop in the worst direction he guessed. Nessie, who was not very capable of getting rid of it, did not directly hit the goal before Milan arrived, which also made him lose the opportunity to threaten Piacenza's goal.

"There is a very stable position. The experienced Miranda blocked the shooting angle very well. Nessie had to slow down. Oh~, he directly divided the ball."

After the attack on the right side of the penalty area was fruitless, Nessie did not waste time. After finding a gap in his entanglement with Miranda, he pushed the ball into the middle.

At this moment, Dezagoyev, who was held back by Naingran, had already felt this. The front midfielder forced his feet when the interference was extremely obvious.

"A forced shot, the ball flew towards the goal in a very strange arc!"

Liu Jianhong did not agree with Dzagoyev's shot choice, but when he saw the trajectory of the ball, he still raised his heart.

I saw that the ball made a clear arc after leaving the midfielder's foot and flew towards the dead corner in the upper right corner of the goal. It has to be said that this was a high-quality shot that was accidentally hit.

Fortunately, Maurantano, as Piacenza goalkeeper, may be Piacenza's best form after the start of the second half.

"Tanio rose into the air, in a very graceful position, his fingertips hit the ball!"

This was a divine pounce, an undisputed divine pounce. Liu Jianhong's voice was shocked: "The ball flew out of the bottom line against the beam, Tanio has made a contribution!!!"

At the same time as this magic pounce, there were also the Piacenza fans on the sidelines cheering loudly.

However, the game continued on the court. After the ball flew out of the baseline, the referee signaled that CSKA won a corner kick from the left side of the penalty area.

As their young genius Krasic walked towards the corner area with the ball, the CSKA fans in the entire court quickly suppressed the voices of away fans under the leadership of the organizers of shirtless drums in the South Stand.

"Oh ~, the fans at home performed very positively."

Liu Jianhong's voice was suppressed by the huge shouts and had to stop. He felt the stand where the commentary was located, and he remembered some interesting data.

"In the recent European journey, the CSKA has had a very high home winning rate. In addition to environmental factors, the other hand is their extremely combat-ready fans."

In fact, this team that has become a fraction of the European competition in the Russian Super League in recent years has gradually gained the title of Devil's home court.

At this time, Krasic was also smiling and placing the ball in the corner area and turning around to interact with his fans. The vibration of the entire CSKA Arena added a layer of pressure to all Piacenza people.

"Shh!!!"

The referee didn't wait too long. After Krasic turned around and stood still, he blew the whistle in his mouth.

"Bang!"

"The ball was opened high, and this height is very suitable. It is reaching the back of the penalty area!!!"

Krasic, who has a genius halo, is definitely a very good footwork. The trajectory of the corner kick he made is quite perfect. The ball that is very close to the goal and rotates inward makes every defensive player nervous when defending.

As the CSKA and a group of men rushed into the penalty area from outside to inside, Piacenza's penalty area was completely in chaos.

"Naingran jumped up and tried to head the ball to clear the ball, oh~, the ball rubbed against his scalp and continued to move forward. Scarpelli tried to clear the ball. Oh, he was hit by Mamayev and didn't kick the ball!"

As the ball gets closer to the last landing point, Liu Jianhong's premonition of bad things becomes more and more obvious.

"The ball came to the left side of the penalty area. Vitale did not defend Nesie De, and the high center forward hit the ball!!!"

"Bang!"

Within two meters of distance, a header with all his strength was helpless even if Tanio had two hands.

"The ball, the ball is in! Nessie De helped the CSKA lead again!!!"

Compared to the scene of the volcanic eruption in the entire court, Liu Jianhong's voice seemed very small.

The moment the ball flew into the goal, the deafening cheers of CSKA fans came to the screen where the game was being played with the live broadcast signal.

"Oh rooster~, rooster! rooster! We are invincible! rooster! rooster! ~ rooster!"

The unique Russian long tone pedals with peculiar drum beats, and the Piacenza people on the entire stadium were overshadowed against this background.

Even the Piacenza players lowered their heads after escaping from death after they were still scored by their opponents.

Of course, there are exceptions. Liu Feng, the captain, and Conte, on the sidelines, once again became the guides for the team. One of them was in the frontcourt and the other was calling out to their players on the sidelines.

"The second half has just begun, and we still have a chance!!!"

"Tanio! You have tried your best, don't lower your head!"

Both of them are the objects that the players respect very much on weekdays. When they shout, they really play a certain driving role.

At least the players had quickly transferred the ball to the serving point and stood quietly waiting for the serve.

However, the psychological blow caused by the team's goal after being oppressed by the opponent's momentum is not so easy to eliminate, and the Piacenza team has a problem of low morale.

“…”

Liu Feng, who was standing at the serving point, frowned and looked at his teammates, then turned to look at the CSKA gate, thinking he had to do something.
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