"oh?!"
"In the 79th minute of the game, Wang Xiaodong came on as a substitute!"
In the studio, Huang Jianxiang and Zhan Jun perked up when they saw Wang Xiaodong.
Wang Xiaodong, who had been warming up on the sidelines, remained ready to play at any time. There was no hesitation when he came on the court, and it was a seamless transition.
"The score on the court is now 2-0."
"It's a very delicate score."
"The total score between the two teams is 4 to 3, and Tottenham is temporarily in the lead."
"But since Inter Milan has an away goal, in theory, as long as they score one more goal and maintain the 3-0 score until the end, they can eliminate Tottenham and advance to the next round with the advantage of away goals. .”
"In addition, there is extremely little time left in the game. Any team's goal at this time may be fatal!"
Zhan Jun explained the situation on the field clearly in a few words.
When the Inter Milan generals saw that Tottenham's last substitution was really given to Wang Xiaodong, many of them looked frustrated and disappointed.
Especially the midfielders, they really don't want to face this "perpetual motion machine".
But Ibrahimovic, who scored twice, disagreed.
He showed no regrets.
I have played for 80 minutes, my feet are hot, and I have scored twice. What are you going to do to stop me?
If you don't do it, that's fine.
If you do, don't blame me for killing you too!
What's the point of eliminating a Spurs without a main force?
If I want to win, I have to defeat you all!
The appearance of Wang Xiaodong caused different opinions among the Inter Milan players, but the Tottenham team on the opposite side felt warm, as if they had found a backbone.
The fans in the visiting team's stands were also cheering.
Wang Xiaodong is like their savior, the bright light in the darkness!
"DONG, they attack very fiercely. As soon as they reach the penalty area, they may shoot." Modric whispered.
"Does the boss have any instructions?"
Faced with King Silver Horn's question, Wang Xiaodong curled his lips and said, "No instructions, just finish the game!"
After that, Wang Xiaodong pointed to the ball at Robbie Keane's feet and said, "If it doesn't work, let's score one."
"That's exactly what I meant!" King Yinjiao raised the corner of his mouth.
Who wants to passively defend if given the chance?
...
Wang Xiaodong's appearance indeed played a big role.
The first point is his long-range heavy artillery.
In the 83rd minute, when Cesar tried his best to save Wang Xiaodong's powerful shot from 35 meters away, the entire San Siro took a breath.
In the first 80 minutes, Tottenham were like a tiger without teeth. After 80 minutes, Tottenham put on a pair of steel dentures!
Cesar rubbed his wrist. He finally understood why the Premier League wristbands were so out of stock.
Then came Tottenham's corner kick.
Modric did not hoist the ball directly into the penalty area. Instead, he took a chance and nudged Malblanco, who rushed out, and the latter transferred the ball to Wang Xiaodong in the center.
Seeing the opponent's pass to the ground, Cesar yelled anxiously in front of the goal line.
"Get out, get out quickly, get out!!!"
There were too many people in the penalty area, and there were many teammates trailing behind.
In this way, it will not only create an opportunity for the opponent to counter offside, but also seriously affect Cesar's vision.
If Wang Xiaodong fired a long-range heavy artillery attack at this time, he might not even have time to react.
I am really afraid of what will happen.
Soon enough, just as Cesar was still beating his teammates to take a few steps, Wang Xiaodong's heavy cannon sounded.
Cesar quickly raised his head, but failed to catch the ball in the first place.
The next second, when he subconsciously moved his body weight to the left, Maicon in front of him suddenly dwarfed and fell to the ground.
"vomit..."
The Brazilian clutched his stomach and spit out acidic water.
The ball soared into the sky and was saved by the Inter Milan defender who rushed to the scene.
Seeing Maicon's appearance, the referee quickly blew his whistle.
The Inter Milan team doctor quickly rushed to the court to check Maicon's injury.
"What's wrong with Maicon?" Huang Jianxiang stretched his neck and asked.
"Maybe he was injured." The sinister Zhan Jun adjusted his glasses, "It looks like he was kicked to the vital part by Wang Xiaodong."
The key?
The fans at the scene reacted with a chill in their crotches and subconsciously covered their crotches.
Poor Mai curled up and was carried on a stretcher and slowly carried out of the stadium.
Unfortunately, Inter Milan's substitution quota has been exhausted at this time, and Mancini can only worry on the sidelines.
Tottenham didn't feel anything.
In the Premier League, it is completely common for Wang Xiaodong to kick and injure several players.
And now that we are in the lead, the more time we delay, the better it will be for us.
I wish the game would end immediately!
In this way, after a delay of more than a minute, Maicon was carried to the sidelines to recover slowly, and the game continued.
Tottenham's backcourt ball was passed to the frontcourt again. After three passes and two downs, Wang Xiaodong once again took a decisive step and shot a long shot from outside the penalty area.
This time Cesar was well prepared, moved laterally, and held the ball firmly in his arms.
Seeing how brave their goalkeeper was, the Nellas in the stands stood up and cheered loudly.
After getting the ball, Cesar stood up quickly regardless of the pain in his chest, trying to counterattack with a quick serve.
But suddenly he thought that there was one less player on his side, and he was physically unable to match the opponent's. If he tried to force a fast break, there would be no results at all.
In desperation, Cesar had to wait for Tottenham to exit the penalty area before throwing the ball to the full-back.
Due to Maicon's departure, Inter Milan tried to suppress the situation in the last few minutes, but they all died in the midfield.
Wang Xiaodong didn't let go of the shovel, he just saw the opportunity to penetrate horizontally, squeezing and bumping into each other. No one in the Inter Milan midfield could be his opponent.
Ibrahimovic finally understood after wandering around in front of him for a few times.
Although Wang Xiaodong has no schedule to face him, he can also use other methods to prevent himself from scoring goals.
For example, now, Inter Milan's forward has completely disconnected from the midfielder.
Even if Zanetti forced his kick, the ball would be pushed out of the penalty area by the Tottenham defender who had been prepared long ago.
Soon, the game came to 89 minutes.
Taking advantage of a throw-in, Maicon, who had almost recovered, ran back to the court slowly.
Looking at Maicon's careful running, the Inter Milan players couldn't help but feel their legs weakening.
Good guy!
He is indeed a tough guy!
He was able to return to the court after using his dick to withstand a powerful shot from DONG. He is truly a warrior!
The world's number one right back, this title is indeed called for nothing!
Just when Maicon returned to the team, the fourth official also raised the stoppage time card in his hand.
Perhaps because of Inter Milan's home court, or perhaps because Maicon wasted too much time just now, this time the injury time lasted a full 5 minutes.
The on-site commentator had long called Tu Lupi, and now he shouted into the microphone with a hoarse voice to cheer for Inter Milan.
But the problem is that it is now difficult for Inter Milan to hit the Tottenham penalty area like before and then complete the fatal blow.
Seeing his teammates try three ridiculous long-range shots in a row, Zanetti began to regret it again.
If I had known better, I would have scored a few more before DONG came on the court!
That's how people are.
Not knowing the outcome, I worried about the gains and losses beforehand, and regretted it after the results came out.
Watching the time beating minute by second, the entire Meazza was nervous.
At this moment, many Neiras are hugging each other and praying for the team.
They believe that God bless Inter Milan and that God will lend a helping hand at the last minute.
But three minutes later, what awaited was a counterattack from Tottenham.
Tottenham's counterattack speed is famous throughout Europe. It is a typical two-wing attack. The simple tactics give many giants headaches.
This time, it was Bale who was still sprinting from the wing. Maicon, who was bored by his little brother, wanted to catch up. After running for two steps, a tearing pain suddenly came from a sensitive part, making the Brazilian lose his mind instantly. Team.
Maicon's temporary retreat was something that the Inter Milan generals did not expect.
When the players reacted, Bell had already rushed in front of Inter Milan with the ball.
Cordoba gave up his position in the penalty area and rushed out to approach Bell.
When the Great Sage saw this, the corner of his mouth curled up. This was the moment he had been waiting for.
Boom!
After Bell made an emergency stop, he immediately pushed with his left foot and pushed the ball to the top of the Inter Milan penalty area in front of Cordoba.
There, there was a teammate whom he thought of a lot and trusted extremely!
Sure enough, when Wang Xiaodong appeared in this area with Zanetti on his back, the entire visiting team was excited.
Bai Baihe fans seemed to have anticipated what was about to happen. They stood up and chanted Wang Xiaodong's name.
"DONG,DONG,DONG,DONG!!!"
Amidst the cheers, Wang Xiaodong, without Zanetti, effortlessly swung his legs to meet the ball.
When his left foot landed on the ball, the entire San Siro was shocked.
The next second, the ball went straight forward and passed between the two central defenders.
“Wang Xiaodong didn’t shoot???”
Seeing such a result, Huang Jianxiang and Zhan Jun were also stunned.
As the camera moved, Modric appeared in the Inter Milan penalty area at some unknown time.
He chased the ball desperately, leaving only Cesar in front of him.
"Cesar is out!!!"
Faced with Modric's single attack, the Brazilian national team did not hesitate and sacrificed their lives to meet him.
It’s true that when we meet on a narrow road, the brave one wins.
At the critical moment, Cesar's sideways dive blocked all Modric's shooting routes.
When the Silver Horn King barely kicked out, the ball hit Cesar's chest and bounced back.
The moment I saw Cesar make a successful save, the entire Meazza exploded!
The fans roared Cesar's name in unison, and the Inter Milan players also seized the opportunity to counterattack Tottenham.
The ball was cleared by Cordoba who rushed back. Under Zanetti's long pass, Inter Milan actually hit Tottenham with a quick counterattack.
The ball passed over the heads of most of the players. Some of these players had already cramped, and some really couldn't run.
Anyway, when the ball landed in the middle of Tottenham's half, there were only four Tottenham defenders left in front.
2 against 4?
Ibrahimovic and Anelka were excited after just catching the ball.
For a forward, 1 versus 2 is a routine operation.
So when your team has 2 forwards and the opponent only has 4 defenders, there is still a chance to score.
Anelka took a long stride and ran forward with the ball.
Faced with Boateng's sideways collision, Anelka accelerated in a short distance and bypassed the opponent from one side.
Seeing that only Chimbanda was left in front, with the other two defenders flanking Ibrahimovic on the left and right, Anelka was once again full of confidence.
As long as I pass you, it's 2 versus 2!
Thinking of this, Anelka's steps flashed, and Chimbanda was dazzled by a series of bicycle rides.
While he was busy distinguishing himself, Anelka picked up his right foot and passed his opponent again.
Seeing that his forward successfully passed two people, the home commentator almost shouted at the top of his lungs.
"Anelka, Anelka, Anelka~~~"
“Another one passed!!!”
"There's half a minute left in the game, a miracle is about to happen!!!"
Meazza expected a miracle, but Dawson, who was trying hard to move Kaib, was thinking about whether to use a red card to stop the opponent.
Just when Dawson made up his mind to turn around and sacrifice his life for justice, his eyes suddenly lit up, his steps slowed down, and he continued to follow Ibrahimovic.
He saw a white No. 4, standing in front of Anelka like a city wall.
“DONG???”
Fans on both sides were not surprised when they saw Wang Xiaodong running with all his strength into the screen and in front of Anelka.
This is DONG's playing style.
In addition, he had just come on the field and was full of energy. It was normal for him to use the gap between Anelka to get back.
The question now is whether the French devil can cross the Great Wall of China.
Seeing the distance between the two sides getting closer, Anelka showed no tendency to slow down.
The bicycle ride just now made everyone full of confidence in this bald black man. No matter how powerful and physically fit Wang Xiaodong is, he is just a "barbarian".
Using his foot skills and reaction speed, Anelka can beat Wang Xiaodong!
Under the gaze of the fans, Anelka, who rushed to Wang Xiaodong, lowered his right shoulder and seemed to be shaking from side to side.
Just like Ronaldo's pendulum pass, choosing one of the two is always a fatal problem for defenders.
However, just when the fans expected Anelka to deceive Wang Xiaodong with a fake move, unexpectedly Anelka's right shoulder did not lift again.
Not a fake move?
All Meazza fans were shocked when Anelka stumbled, dodged his arms several times, and fell down in front of Wang Xiaodong like a dog eating shit.
"Crack!"
Moratti even heard the sound of the glass in his hand falling to the ground and breaking.
As Anelka fell to the ground, the ball rolled straight towards Wang Xiaodong.
The latter gently raised his right foot and stepped on the ball.
He turned his head and looked at Anelka who fell beside him without any movement.
"Anelka...ugh!"
The commentator's throat froze, and when he saw the scene on the field, it was as if something was stuck in his throat, and no sound could come out.
The next second, bursts of laughter erupted in the visiting team's stands.
"Hahahahahahahaha~~~~"
"see it?"
"This is DONG!"
"Cowardly guy!"
"Kneel down in front of DONG!"
