With another game lead, Italy took over the game in full;

After they made a stance and attacked for a while, they quickly showed their true intentions.

The Chinese team, which had severely lost players, devoted all their efforts to the defense, surrounded a small goal so that it was not airtight and had no ability to move forward.

The leading Italians certainly also readily accepted this unimprovemental approach;

For the remaining ten minutes, there is no need to try your best to think about scoring the goal;

It was really a pleasant thing to spend this little time tacitly and easily get the champion.

The unfavorable reality of the reduction of personnel has instead allowed the Chinese team to devote all their limited strength to the dead;

Chinese players who are determined to die are all suicide players in defense, and their feat of flying to block the gun hole is often performed;

Such a stubborn resistance move made the Italian players avoid the edge.

Chinese players turned into crazy wild dogs like they were cast by curses;

Fighting with such a mad dog will inevitably be hurt. Of course, smart Italian players do not have to be as crazy as the Chinese;

After all, after returning to China, they will soon be involved in preparing for the new season of the league. If they are injured, it will be very unworthy of the loss.

After finding that the attack could not be made, the Italian team began to frequently turn their feet and pass it back and forth in the midfield of the Chinese team;

They are not in a hurry to attack, anyway, they are the ones leading now, and if the whistle is now announced to the end of the game, they will definitely be extremely happy.

Long Tian calmly observed the situation in the frontcourt, did not rashly move forward, and did not easily expose his intentions;

He knew that his opponent was also guarding against his sneak attack again;

The wise Italian is like a hunter, and he will no longer tolerate his prey suddenly coming up and biting himself.

Long Tian worked hard to create an illusion that he was no longer able to move forward. Without three people, they were very struggling to deal with the powerful Italian team's offense, and the defense line was tight for a moment;

He knew that he was just one goal behind at the moment, which means that as long as he seized one opportunity and grasped it well, he could equalize the score and finally drag the game into overtime;

Therefore, he must not be impatient. If he doesn't take action, he will definitely hit him.

When the game was 85 minutes old, Long Tian finally waited for the perfect opportunity he wanted, and he once again took his own super-high frequency steps.

Song Min in the middle headed the ball to break the Italian team's attack. The ball was not handled cleanly and flew directly to the right. Rossi, who was nearby, had a keen sense of smell and immediately rushed to the landing point of the ball;

Just as Rossi was trying to remove the ball, a red figure suddenly rushed in front of him scared him. Without thinking, he knew that it must be Long Tian who was facing him;

Before moving to the ball, he was still at a certain distance from himself because of his introspection and protection of his ribs, but just after meeting him, he was able to approach him. This No. 2 is indeed extraordinary, and Rossi was ashamed of such explosive power.

Rossi was about to pull the ball back to the inside with his right foot for control, but Long Tian took the lead and pushed the ball slightly. After pushing the ball, he quickly moved forward and passed the Italian.

After passing Rossi, Long Tianchao took big steps forward and quickly blocked Qiao Wenke near the midfield line;

The two are of the same figure and have good explosive power, but how can the atomic ants in the static face Long Tian running at high speed?

In order to achieve the goal of fast pass, Long Tian chose the extraordinary way of dribbling at high speed;

The scene was completely and neatly left Qiao Wenke behind. This scene seemed very exciting, but it also bought time for the subsequent defenseman to handle it.

Long Tian, ​​who forced his ball to go quickly, had already made a little messy step;

He couldn't care about this, because there was only the last defender left in front of him, and he was half successful after suddenly passing by and must not give up halfway.

Abat judged his way of progress and made the right time, thinking that he would never let him in again, even if he was fouled;

After the Italian left-back, who had equally strong explosive power, cut into Long Tian's running route, he took a real look and flew towards Long Tian quickly and accurately, and even drove the ball to tackle Long Tian, ​​which also killed the redemption action launched by the Chinese team at the last moment.

Long Tian was forcibly braked while running at high speed. It was a head-on contact for the two of them. After falling to the ground, they were not feeling well and lay on the ground but didn't get up for a long time.

The referee's whistle rang, and Marionko came up to show a yellow card to Abate, who was fouled, and awarded the Chinese team a direct free kick from the right side of the frontcourt.

Although the purpose of assist was not achieved, it was also a good opportunity to obtain a set piece in a favorable position. The Chinese team quickly began to arrange tactics;

The Italian team knew that it was a tactical foul, but it directly destroyed the opponent's obvious scoring opportunity and only received a yellow card. They also started to line up with the wall of people with tactfulness.

The two of them were fine. After recovering, Abate showed friendship and stretched out his right hand;

Long Tian responded with anger, then quickly got up and limped towards the backcourt.

It's such a pity. It's really only one last step away. If we can adjust, our opponent will not be able to stop him at all. Long Tian shook his head helplessly;

This should be the last chance given by God. How could I not cherish it so much?

Will there be any future?

Long Tian complained about himself, looked up at the few remaining match time that appeared in the big screen above, and began to feel anxious.

As the free kick that Guan Jian kicked was confiscated by Bindy, the Chinese team's plan to equalize the score with the help of this set ball also went bankrupt, and the situation on the field further evolved to a gentle and grim state.

Long Tian’s attempted assist this time reminded Kasiragi that he used the last substitution slot;

The No. 21 midfielder Chigalini replaced forward Chelc, which was to stabilize the defense in the midfield and backcourt, and to use substitutions to delay the time.

The game time is like the last piece of sand in an hourglass, passing rapidly downwards, and there is no longer any fluctuation on the field, just like a calm lake.

After Long Tian’s seemingly last-hit assist, the Chinese team seemed to have suffered a serious blow. The whole team was dying and huddled in the backcourt, no longer having the motivation or courage to move forward;

The Italian team also began to control the rhythm of the game in an orderly manner. Seeing that the opponent's fighting spirit was not strong, they would no longer threaten themselves when they were exhausted, so they naturally felt happy to turn back and forth.

The Italian also deliberately observed the Chinese team No. 2, and his limping movement showed that Abbott had an effect on his flying tackle before. His movements were no longer light and his explosive power should no longer be the same;

He was like a tiger with teeth pulled out, gentler than a cat, and looked harmless.

During a serve, Jovenko smirked at Abbat, "Iniazio, you're amazing. This tackle is worth it. It's a slight price to destroy the number 2 of China at a slight price of a yellow card. It's so profitable!"

Abat was complacent: "It's a little case. It's not easy for us Italians to destroy one person. Besides, what's the use of this Chinese running fast? He doesn't know how to adapt. He can't figure out that the two guys Decerli and Crisito can actually make him suddenly pass twice and lose his fortune!"

"Not to mention, this guy can really run away, and you can still deal with him. Hey, I heard that your general manager has a close contact with China, just want to sign this kid. Be careful, they are all playing fullbacks. If you really come, you can grab your job!" Qiao Wenke is really a tiny man, and he incites his teammates' emotions with a clever tongue.

Abate replied disdainfully: "Just him? I think forget it. I am a native Milanese man and I have to rent it out to find opportunities. How great can an Asian man do? Eighty-mostly I want to take advantage of the hot spots and sell it for a good price. The Chinese also want to play Serie A, dream!"

"It seems that Perugia bought one back then." The latter sentence made Qiao Wenke think about it.

Abate gave him a blank look: "Take it down, I haven't even played the game, an authentic 'sales' player!"

"Sales type? Haha, Iniazio, you want to laugh to death. You can even think of such words. They are amazing, admire them!" This sentence immediately made Qiao Wenke laugh and laughed happily.

"You're just laughing! It's not the word I invented, but it was said in the newspaper. I think it makes sense, so I just said it casually." Abat responded angrily.

"Okay, okay, I won't joke, let's talk about some serious business. I heard that you are going to Empoli next season? You are all in Modena this season. Those people in Milan still don't want to call you back?" The two have a good relationship. When the pressure on the game is getting smaller, Qiao Wenke naturally feels a little upset for his friends.

"At least, I played in Class A, much better than Class B and Class C in previous seasons. Hey, no, it seems you are going to Empoli too!" Abat originally wanted to sigh a few words, the little ant who has not rented this season is really good;

Suddenly, they realized that the old woman had been promoted to Class A, and they were full of talents and were unwilling to give young people a chance. Young players like Qiao Wenke could only rent them out, and suddenly realized.

Qiao Wenke smiled awkwardly: "Oh, you know too."

"How big can this world be? Can this broken thing be hidden for a long time?" Abate disagreed;

Then, he patted his right arm with his right hand, "Little Ant, I will be a teammate next season, let me be quick!"

This time it was Qiao Wenke's turn to disdain: "Brother, this is the first time I have been renting out since I graduated from the youth team and joined the first team. I don't know the rules of the law, so I have to take care of you, brother!"

Seeing that he actually started to show off, Abate began to slam this guy's arrogance: "Fuck, you're like an old comrade. Isn't it just this season's event, a long time ago?"

The two were still fighting, and the referee glared at them and signaled them to be more serious. The game was still going on, and then he began to return to his normal posture.
Chapter completed!