Chapter 372 Deterrence

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Pirlo's cramps quickly stopped under the pressure of his teammates. Milan directly threw the ball back to Tottenham, winning applause from the stands.

Boateng didn't applaud after getting the ball, but went straight forward with the ball.

Seeing that their defensive midfielders began to dribble the ball forward, Tottenham's overall formation also began to move.

Gilardino was the first to fill in.

According to the plan before the game, Gilardino never thought that he would play the whole game.

Whether it is Inzaghi or Ronaldo on the bench, he is more than enough to replace him.

But under Bell's continuous impact, Gilardino finally stayed on the court.

If this is the case, then he must use his spare energy instead of other defensive players and dedicate his physical strength.

"here!"

Although Boateng is a fool, he is better at listening to Wang Xiaodong.

Just now he was dribbling the ball forward under Wang Xiaodong's instructions. Now seeing Wang Xiaodong asking for the ball, he knocked the ball horizontally without hesitation.

Upon seeing this, Kaka immediately followed the ball towards Wang Xiaodong.

Seeing that the ball was about to roll to Wang Xiaodong's feet, the big Brazilian boy pursed his lips and his eyes were full of determination.

bring it on!

Let fans around the world take a look.

Can you really challenge me?

Seeing Wang Xiaodong and Kaká confront each other at the last moment of the game, all the fans paying attention to the game held their breath.

boom! ! !

There was a crisp sound from the center circle.

Wang Xiaodong did not stop the ball, but faced the incoming ball and kicked it directly.

Controlling the ball and passing people are not my strong points.

Passed you?

I'm not that stupid!

After the ball drew a rainbow in the air, Bell on the left jumped high and caught the ball firmly with his chest.

Kaka: "Holy shit, you're doing a sneak attack, you little piece of trash, you have no strength, you don't even dare to confront me head-on..."

Seeing Wang Xiaodong pass the ball to Bell again, the Milan players panicked.

Why are you still passing the ball to him in this situation?

Can I have something new?

Lean back, stop the ball, move forward, and stride forward.

Bell completed the entire set of moves in one go and passed Emerson in the blink of an eye.

"Hahahaha, this is really a new trick, it will be eaten all over the world!" Huang Jianxiang said proudly on the microphone.

"Yeah, the trick is not new, it just works." Zhan Jun also shook his head in agreement.

Seeing Bell rushing forward with the ball, Milan defenders hurriedly ran over to block him.

But this time, with Wang Xiaodong's instructions, the Great Sage didn't even wait for his teammates and strode along the sideline with the ball.

Cafu was running with his head tilted two meters in front of Bell, and Serginho was desperately getting closer to Bell from the inside.

Pirlo was also looking around, looking for any teammates suitable for suddenly falling to the ground.

But Bell kept running in a straight line along the sideline and failed to touch the corner of his clothes.

"Bell takes the ball..."

"accelerate!"

"Cut inside!"

Amid Huang Jianxiang's exclamations, Bell, who broke through to the penalty area, chose to cut inside in front of Cafu without hesitation.

Seeing the other party acting like this, Cafu also became fierce in his heart.

Good boy, aren’t you satisfied with letting you pass half time?

How dare you cut inside so nakedly in the end?

At this moment, the reserve of a veteran and the honor of a famous player were all forgotten by Cafu.

After throwing away all the shackles, Kafu turned around and stretched out his legs decisively.

puff!

Bang!

Beep! ! !

The referee gave a long whistle, and Bell, who stumbled on Cafu's leg, fell to the ground like Superman.

"Bell!"

"Great Sage!"

The other team members were shocked when they saw this, and quickly ran forward to check Bell's injury.

The referee ran to Cafu and decisively showed a yellow card.

If the two sides want to play overtime, this yellow card will still be a warning to Cafu.

"It's okay, I'm fine."

With the help of his teammates, Bell climbed up and shook his head repeatedly.

"Damn it, Great Sage, you don't have to work so hard!" Wang Xiaodong also ran over, looking at Bell's trembling legs with a look of complaint.

If I ask you to take a free kick, you don’t have to hit it so hard, right?

If you were half as strong as Diving Luo in this regard, you wouldn't be in such a miserable state now.

"DONG, what happens next is up to you." Bell grinned, a smile that was uglier than crying.

At this moment, players from both sides gathered around, and even Gilardino returned to his penalty area and obeyed the arrangement.

The captains of both sides gathered around the referee to negotiate, while Wang Xiaodong placed the ball at the penalty spot alone, looking for the position of the valve core.

"Free kick from Tottenham!"

Looking at the time in the upper right corner of the screen, Huang Jianxiang added another sentence.

"At 93 minutes and 32 seconds, this may be the last attack of the game."

"The position of this free kick is very good. It is about 24 to 5 meters straight away from the goal. It is slightly to the left and is very suitable for directly attacking the goal."

"Eh?"

"We can see that Tottenham goalkeeper Robinson also ran out."

"But Dawson seemed to be negotiating with him to keep him out of the offense."

"It seems that the Tottenham players have great confidence in Wang Xiaodong's footwork."

Before Robinson reached the center circle, he was persuaded to go back by his own players.

On the other side, behind the Milan penalty area line, eight defenders stood, including Gilardino and Kaká.

The Milan players stood shoulder to shoulder, forming a brick wall in front of Wang Xiaodong, leaving no gaps.

Even the opponents knew the horror of Wang Xiaodong's free kicks. Many players covered their faces with one hand and their crotch with the other, for fear of being irreversibly damaged by Wang Xiaodong's kick.

Wang Xiaodong didn't care at all how many people were standing in the wall.

After positioning the ball, start to retreat slowly.

In the eyes of Cafu, Emerson and other Brazilians, they seem to see their national team teammates.

The standard Carlos heavy artillery starting move shocked all the players present.

Seeing Wang Xiaodong's posture, Dida was even more prepared.

Wang Xiaodong scored three goals in this game. As Brazil's first national goalkeeper, Dida is also holding back his energy and trying to regain some ground.

But when he stood still in front of the door, his symptoms of restlessness became more and more obvious.

Ancelotti shouted loudly from the sidelines, asking the players to stand close together, follow Dida's instructions, and not ignore other opponents in the penalty area... At this moment, he really had no other option besides shouting.

Not only the players were nervous, but the fans in the stands were also extremely nervous.

The little witch and Nancy both stood up because the fans in the front row stood up. If they didn't raise their feet, they wouldn't be able to see into the stadium at all.

"Hermione, DONG, will he... score a goal?"

"Of course he will come in!" the little witch was full of confidence in her boyfriend, "DONG's shot is very accurate! Not to mention the distance of more than 20 meters, even if the distance is more than 20 centimeters, he can hit the target with perfect accuracy!"

"Oh my god, twenty centimeters? Are you sure?" Nancy opened her mouth wide in surprise, with a look of shock on her face.

"Of course! Just like now!" The little witch waved her hand and threw a piece of popcorn accurately into the mouth of the female companion.

Nancy closed her mouth with a sound of "Aww", chewed a few mouthfuls, and swallowed.

"Oh cake seller, if what you say is true, I must try it tonight!"