"Hey! Here!"
Wang Xiaodong raised his hand high and asked his teammates for the ball.
Modric was also very decisive. After getting the ball, he pushed the ball with the arch of his foot and pushed the ball into the open space in front of Wang Xiaodong.
This was planned by the two of them.
Don't pass the ball easily and move as much as possible.
At this time, Vieira had to move in order to prevent Wang Xiaodong from getting out of the shooting gap.
That's right.
Vieira is a world-class B2B midfielder. His strong body and long stamina have always been his outstanding features.
But no matter what, Vieira is 32 years old.
With a height of 1.91 meters, even if he could run, he would never be as good as before.
At this time, Wang Xiaodong and Modric suddenly accelerated the pace, undoubtedly draining Inter Milan's blood quickly!
Gradually, some Inter Milan players began to be unable to keep up with Tottenham's pace, and the formation gradually became panicked.
Ibrahimovic, who was hanging in front, had no choice but to retreat when he saw this, and had to participate in the defense.
But everyone knows that this is just a stopgap measure for Inter Milan.
If this continues, they will be dragged down by Tottenham sooner or later!
Ten minutes later, the fatigue of the Inter Milan generals began to show; fifteen minutes later, many players were already taking advantage of the dead ball period to stop where they were, holding their knees and panting.
In the 63rd minute, Modric intercepted the ball and handed it directly to the forward Wang Xiaodong.
Although the two wings are Tottenham's attack corridor, in order to help Wang Xiaodong quickly consume Vieira, Modric still passed the ball to the center.
The ball passed by Modric did not have any special skills, and it still faced the open space not far in front of Wang Xiaodong.
This also makes Wang Xiaodong have to speed up to catch up if he wants to keep the ball.
Wang Xiaodong accelerated, and Vieira on the side naturally couldn't leave behind.
Soon, his body and Wang Xiaodong were pressed together, pulling each other.
When defending, Vieira can squeeze Wang Xiaodong aside, and when attacking, Wang Xiaodong can also push Vieira aside.
Every time they see a direct conversation between Wang Xiaodong and Vieira, the fans in the stands always support their young player with the loudest voices.
"DONG, good job, kill him!"
"DONG, come on, come on!"
"DONG, knock him away, push him aside with your big ass!"
The excited fans said countless obscene words. It can be seen that Vieira's years with the Gunners has indeed had a considerable psychological impact on Bai Baihe fans.
Wang Xiaodong used his body to block his opponent, and after running five or six steps, he caught up with the ball.
The moment he touched the ball, Wang Xiaodong did not choose to control the ball under his feet. He pushed the outside of his right foot and the ball rolled to the right sideline.
It can be said that Wang Xiaodong only played the role of a transfer station just now, not only helping his teammates to connect the offense, but also consuming the opponent's physical strength.
It can be said that it kills two birds with one stone.
How could Vieira not know that his opponent was deliberately consuming his own energy?
But what can be done?
We already have one less person to fight, and our physical weakness is obvious.
In fact, even if both sides have 11 people, with the impact of young people like Tottenham, it will still be difficult for Inter Milan to hold on after a long attack.
After getting the ball, Lennon tightened the clockwork and rushed forward.
Facing Maxwell, who came to cover the defense, the electric mouse, whose speed was still unabated, actually used an extremely smooth Marseille spin to pass the opponent and complete the inside cut at the same time.
Tottenham's overall offensive had begun, and Maxwell didn't care about his face. After adjusting his body shape, he quickly stretched out his hand and tried to grab Lennon's clothes.
But by this time Lennon had slowed down and began to attract the attention of his opponents and create opportunities for other teammates.
Seeing Berbatov and Robbie Keane running in the penalty area, Modric also rushed to the corner of the penalty area to respond.
Lennon was still looking around, looking for the man who was most worthy of his trust.
In fact, Inter Milan's formation is already in chaos at this moment.
If Lennon chooses to cross to the two forwards in the penalty area, it is very likely that he will take advantage of the chaos and cause a single goal, which will lead to a goal.
But Lennon took one more look, causing Berbatov to fail to brake quickly and run to the offside line, and Robbie Keane was also blocked.
Fortunately, Lennon found Wang Xiaodong running in the middle, and he took a flying kick and wanted to cross the ball.
boom!
BENG!
With two consecutive crisp sounds, Cambiaso, who arrived in front of Lennon in time, stretched out his foot in time to interfere with Lennon's cross.
Looking at the ball rushing into the air and falling straight down, the Inter Milan penalty area was in chaos.
Robbie Keane moved forward quickly, and he and Chivu immediately rushed below the ball landing point, preparing to compete for the top.
But between the two of us, you pull me and I pull you, and neither of us can take off better.
They both jumped less than two centimeters and quickly fell to the ground.
The ball hit Robbie Keane on the back of the head and bounced towards the center of the penalty area again.
At this time, Wang Xiaodong and Modric also rushed into the penalty area, and Berbatov also ran back from the offside line.
Berba, who was closest to the ball, was the second to rush forward. Facing the ball falling from the sky, he jumped high and tried to shoot with an overhead kick.
But it seemed that he was interfered by the defenders around him. It was not until Berbatov's lower back hit the ground that his toes barely touched the ball.
In this way, the ball continued to bounce towards the center of the Inter Milan penalty area along an unpredictable path. The players immediately judged that the next landing point would be between the penalty spot and the small penalty area line.
"Well done!"
Wang Xiaodong's eyes lit up.
He really wanted to rush into the penalty area and pick up the miss, but he didn't expect the ball to really fly towards him.
At this moment, Wang Xiaodong could no longer care about anything else. Although his back was to the goal, he rushed towards the ball immediately.
Seeing the flight path of the ball, Cesar on the goal line also wanted to attack.
But as soon as he took a few steps forward, he saw the back figures of Wang Xiaodong and Vieira stepping forward together.
"Both of them have their backs to the goal, so there shouldn't be any danger..."
Just when Cesar stopped in place and his thoughts were temporarily settled, a scene that stunned everyone appeared.
Although Wang Xiaodong jumped to meet the ball, he did not head towards the ball.
He deliberately turned his body to the side, and the ball landed on the left side of his waist.
Wang Xiaodong's bent left leg arrived just in time, tensing the sole of his foot and pushing it back with all his strength.
Although the posture was inelegant, it was such a "donkey kick" kick that just kicked the ball back to the far corner of the goal.
When Cesar reacted, the ball had already flown past his fingertips, grazed the crossbar and flew into the goal.
"Wow~~~~"
White Hart Lane is boiling again.
"DONG,DONG,DONG,DONG!!!"
The fans stood up immediately and shouted loudly impatiently, fearing that if they missed a syllable, Wang Xiaodong would complain about his impiety.
"Oh! Buy it! Do it!"
"Walter! A! You are not playing GOAL!"
“What did I just see???”
"What's this???"
"An ignore me!!!"
"This, this, this, this..." For a moment, the on-site commentator also became a little incoherent.
Indeed, Wang Xiaodong's shot was too "showy".
It was so exaggerated that before Wang Xiaodong shot, no one would think that he would shoot, and no one would think that his own players would expand the score after touching the ball next time.
When Wang Xiaodong scored twice with a scorpion-tailed shot, the fans' excitement was beyond words.
"Wang Xiaodong's goal..." Zhan Jun smacked his lips, "Why does it look more and more like Sweden in the 2004 European Cup, Ibrahimovic's goal when facing Buffon?"
"Yes, this goal is really similar." Huang Jianxiang also agreed.
"In the 2004 European Cup, Zlatan Ibrahimovic and Buffon attacked in the penalty area and scored a goal with a scorpion tail shot, which led to the elimination of the Italian Cup."
"Although Wang Xiaodong did not compete with Cesar this time, Vieira, who was always on defense next to him, also had a big impact on him."
"It is precisely because of this that Wang Xiaodong was unable to turn around when catching the ball, so he finally chose to hang the goal in this way."
"But it was a mistake. Cesar was not on the goal line at the time. This became a classic moment in this Champions League."
"I dare say, this is definitely the most exciting goal in this Champions League!"
Not only the two Chinese commentators, but also Ibrahimovic, who looked up to watch the replay, looked a little livid.
Good guy!
Why is this ball so similar to my famous ball back then?
Did this guy do it on purpose?
Thinking of this, Ibrahimovic turned his head and looked at Wang Xiaodong fiercely.
However, Wang Xiaodong, who scored a "magic ball" at this moment, had already run to the sidelines, stretched out his long legs, and showed off his horse in front of the fans.
see it?
I can also swing my tail like a scorpion, and I can fly like a fairy from heaven!
2-1, Tottenham took the lead again.
This seemed to be a melee in the penalty area + Wang Xiaodong's magical kick, but it was actually a signal, which meant that Inter Milan's defensive line had been loosened.
And the re-exceeding score also clearly shows that in the face of Tottenham's young storm, defending is not the way out.
"We can't hold on any longer." On the sidelines of the court, Mancini sighed, and he also noticed this.
The helpless situation made him involuntarily depressed.
After Materazzi came off the field, he quickly replaced Vieira, but now it seems that the Frenchman cannot completely restrict Wang Xiaodong.
Wang Xiaodong is not a player who loses his offensive threat without long-range shots. Judging from the current situation, it will be difficult for Vieira to block Wang Xiaodong's long-range shots soon.
The decision Mancini has to make now is whether to continue to defend or to replace with an auxiliary offensive player and wait for opportunities to counterattack.
Tottenham used conspiracy in the second half. The constant running of young players cannot be compensated by any tactics.
It didn't take long for Mancini to play out all three substitution cards in his hand. Without exception, all the substitutions were defensive players.
London fans are destined not to see Figo and Crespo play together. In fact, both of them breathed a long sigh of relief after learning that they could not play.
They don't want to take the blame now.
He can't run or grab, and his teammates' passes can't reach the frontcourt, so what's the point of playing?
It's better to stay on the bench and wait for the game to end.
The game came to the 77th minute, and the Inter Milan soldiers really couldn't run anymore.
Even Vieira sometimes let Wang Xiaodong run past him by spreading out. He wanted to raise his arms to catch up, but he was unable to do so.
I thought that after taking the lead again, we would usher in a wave of fierce attacks from Inter Milan, but after seeing that these guys could not do anything except kicking in the midfield, Tottenham once again took over the ball.
Since you can't run away, let us continue to attack!
In the two rounds of the game, you don’t need to return to your home court for a last-ditch battle. Just stick to your neck and fight and that’s it!
Anyway, it’s us who advance in the end!
Besides, my feet are hot right now, how can I score two?
While you are sick, I will kill you!
Wang Xiaodong rubbed the corner of his mouth, looked at the "old, weak, sick and disabled" in front of him, and showed an evil smile.