Fans in Fiorentina began to shout Cruy's name, hoping to see the technology that made them scream wildly.

Li Yongle was in front, blocking between Cru and the penalty area, and how Sanetti rushed towards Cru from the other side, they wanted to kill Cru-he had been forced near the corner flag.

Cru pushed Li Yongle with one hand, leaned his body against him, protecting the ball in front of him. Seeing Cru lower his head and looked at the ball, Sanetti focused on Li Yongle, so he exerted force under his feet and accelerated the speed. He rushed up to intercept the ball, and even if he couldn't grab it, he could kick the football out of the sideline.

Just as he rushed to the front of the ball and swung his right foot, Cru pulled the ball behind him with his right foot! Zanetti kicked the ball in vain and rushed over!

At the same time, Cru turned around and blocked Sanetti behind him, facing Li Yongle. Li Yongle took this opportunity to sweep his left foot towards the football.

But Cru gently tapped the football with his left foot and pulled it back. Li Yongle swept the ball away. He could break through from the right side!

But how could Li Yongle break through so easily? He quickly turned around and stepped forward with his left foot, hoping to block Kru's route.

But Cru had no intention of breaking through. He stepped on the ball with his right foot and pulled it gently to the left!

Thinking of you like this! Li Yongle had already dragged his right foot behind, just to prevent Kru from doing this.

But what he unexpectedly expected was that Kru did not pull the ball to the left, but changed direction in the middle - he gently poked the football pulled by his right foot with his left toe, and the football passed between Li Yongle's separated legs!

Push the crotch!

This series of movements was smooth and free, making Li Yongle and Sanetti play around, and an unscrupulous scream immediately sounded in the stands.

Li Yongle was stunned. Kru took the opportunity to jump from him, then hooked the ball in front of the baseline, and did not pass the ball immediately, but continued to dribble the ball and dribble the ball into the penalty area!

Samuel rushed forward, and Li Yongle also turned around and chased after him. Cru looked at the penalty area, but passed the ball to Gasbalone on the outside of the penalty area. Sanetti was entangled with Cru, forgetting that Gasbalone no one watched. When he realized it and then saved, Gasbalone passed the ball.

This was a cross that was against the turf. Gasbaroni used it to draw, and the football was very fast.

It's Zhang Jun again! He fell to the ground and shot in front of Matrachi!

This time Toldo did not give Fiorentina another corner kick, and he fell to the ground and held the ball firmly.

Although the ball did not score, Florence's smooth attack still made the applause of Frankie Stadium unstoppable for a long time.

"Great! Super! Wonderful!" The commentator of Sky TV used three adjectives in a row, "In the face of two people's siege, he can still make such actions calmly. Cruy once again allowed us to appreciate pure football skills! Thanks to Florence, he brought Cruy to Italy!"

Li Yan turned his head to look at the big screen, and the scene where Krue got rid of Zanetti and Li Yongle just now was still playing. The cheers of fans were getting higher and higher.

He looked down at his watch again. It was 32 minutes in the first half. Inter Milan led the way and only had a pitiful shot. Fiorentina had nineteen shots and the ball possession rate reached 57%. The only regret was that Fiorentina's offensive was thriving but did not stop the ball, and they were still behind 0:1.

What disappoints many Chinese journalists is that the expected fateful showdown between Zhang Jun and Li Yongle did not appear. Although the confrontation between Kru and Li Yongle is also very good, it cannot satisfy the media and readers. After all, such a confrontation has no background and lacks some "legendary". Zhang Jungong and Li Yongle guard, this is the orthodox showdown in their eyes.

Italians really don't understand the charm...

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The first half is approaching. If Fiorentina cannot equalize the score, then after a half-time break, the momentum is likely to leak out.

Zhang Jun recognized Matrachi's stupid big man. He bullied the other party and turned slowly, his speed, his movements, and his consciousness were slow.

Li Yongle was anxious when he watched, and Matrachi obviously couldn't keep up with Zhang Jun's rhythm, but he was dragged by Kru and was powerless.

"Fiorentina's continuous shooting! But our defense withstood the pressure and is still leading 1:0 so far!" Inter Milan's official commentator said proudly.

He had just said this for three minutes, and the 41st minute of the first half.

Florence launched another offensive as usual.

Zhang Jun received the ball and rushed towards Inter Milan's penalty area. Perron wanted to come up and stop him, but his left shoulder sank. Perron thought he was going to break through that side, so he quickly turned his body over, but Zhang Jun used his right foot to push the ball to the right and accelerated and rushed over Perron. His speed made Perron give up even the idea of ​​chasing.

Zhang Jun, who easily broke through Beron, immediately followed the penalty area, and Matrachi stood in front of him.

The moment Zhang Jun drove the Beron was a little big. Matrachi put on his posture. Seeing that Zhang Jundeng was too big, he decided to go forward and stuck his position and cut off Zhang Jun's ball.

But Zhang Jun had no intention of slowing down and avoiding it. He followed the momentum and continued to go to the right, and flew past Matrachi less than a meter in front of Matrachi like a gust of wind. Matrachi's posture of waiting for battle became a ridiculous moment with only symbolic meaning but no practical value.

Zhang Jun, who had been through Matrachi, was very fast. He entered the penalty area, and Cordoba didn't even have time to reach out to pull it.

Toldo attacks!

Zhang Jun made a fake shot with his left foot, and Thordo believed it and fell to the ground. Zhang Jun then hit the ball with his left foot to the right, but Thordo reacted quickly and rushed to the football again!

Zhang Jun made another trip with his right foot, and drove the football away from Tordo's hand, while he bypassed the lost Tordo and shot with his right foot at a very small angle!

Li Yongle ran back to rescue the game, but he was still one step late. The football had crossed the goal line before he shoveled the football to the ball and kicked it out of the goal!

The referee's whistle and gestures show that the goal is effective. In fact, Frankie did not wait for the referee to announce the verdict on the court. After Zhang Jun passed Tordo, he cheered, and the cheers are now several times larger than before.

"Long live! Zhang Jun! Long live! Florence!" The Chinese name that was once difficult to pronounce is now very pronounced in their mouths, because they have shouted it like this countless times.

Zhang Jun also seemed very excited after scoring the goal. When the fans shouted the last sentence, he stood by the corner flag, raised his arms and shouted: "Long live! Florence!"

The same game with Li Yongle made him very excited. He didn't even make so many shots in the first half, which also made him a little depressed. Now he can finally vent his anger.

Sabato also raised his arms and jumped up from his seat, shouting: "That's so fucking wonderful!"

After celebrating the goal, Zhang Jun shrugged at Li Yongle: If you want to win, you have to ask me if I agree or not.

Li Yongle had no expression on his face and had no expression.

Florence and Inter ended the first half 1:1 like this.

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During the halftime break, Li Yongle took the initiative to make his request to Mancini: "Coach, let me watch Zhang Jun. I am very familiar with him, and Zhang Jun dragged him back and was in a position with me."

In fact, Mancini was also very dissatisfied with Matrachi's performance in the first half and was repeatedly broken by Zhang Jun. This is not the performance of a main central defender among a world-class giant? But he still had some concerns. "You go to defend Zhang Jun, who will be responsible for Cru?"

"Coach, Fiorentina's offensive core is Zhang Jun. He is the one who really threatens the attack. Cru will always pass the ball to him. As long as we defend him, they will not be threatened by 70% of their offense."

After hearing this, Mancini fell into deep thought and needed to measure it in his heart. He had always thought that Cru and Lee was the core of Fiorentina's offensive, but from the first half of today, Zhang Jun, who was dragging behind Pazini and suddenly in front of Cruel, might be the real core.

"Okay." He thought it clearly, "In the second half, Li, you should defend Zhang Jun, and stop letting him break through as unscrupulously as in the first half. As for Crew, Javier, you take a little care of him."

The two nodded, and the others had no objection. Only Matrachi was dissatisfied because he felt like he was ignored. When making this decision, the head coach didn't ask him how he felt. He was the one who defended Zhang Jun in the first half. At least he asked about Zhang Jun's characteristics, habits, etc., but no one paid attention to him.

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Sabato was very satisfied with the team's performance in the first half: "I told you that Matrachi is a waste, how about it? I was right? But don't expect so many opportunities in the second half. Mancini is not an idiot. He also saw the situation in the first half, and he will definitely make adjustments. But no matter how he adjusts, we only have one goal, keep scoring goals and winning. Zhang Jun, no matter who guards you, you only have one goal: break through and score. I put you in the position of dragging back to play to your breakthrough ability, don't let me down."

Zhang Jun nodded. He had a great surprise in the first half, but he actually wanted to go one-on-one with Li Yongle. He wanted to see how much progress he and Li Yongle have made.

Sometimes he really wants to switch positions with Kru. Matrachi can't even raise his fighting spirit. Tu him is like a wooden stake, boring. He is reluctant to make adjustments to Mancini.

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Li Yan wrote in his notebook: "The first half was very exciting, the audience was in high spirits and cheered constantly. But it was not the kind of exciting that we Chinese reporters wanted to see. Li Yongle was the midfielder and Zhang Jun was the forward. It seemed that there was no intersection between them..."

The Chinese journalists around are indeed a little listless. Zhang Jun's goal and Kru's extraordinary talent are both beautiful. However, they are not as good as the fateful duel between Zhang Jun and Li Yongle, which attracts people's attention. People are always interested in the fatalism that exists in novels and movies. Of course, there is a sense of fate between Zhang Jun and Li Yongle. As the eyes and mouthpiece of the people, the media must carry forward this fate and promote it, so that everyone can think of them as natural opponents, competing with each other, but also appreciate each other, including the parties themselves, they must think so.

But the Italians ignored this, and Mancini actually arranged for Li Yongle to visit Kru and handed Zhang Jun to Matrachi.

A sharp-eyed reporter noticed this detail: After Zhang Jun celebrated the goal, he shrugged at Li Yongle. They thought Zhang Jun was saying: Look, buddy, your guard is too bad, it is hard for me to not make it. Why aren't you here to guard me?

Li Yongle had no expression on his face: I thought about it, but Mancini had the final say in this matter.

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Not long after the second half began, everyone noticed a change.

Zhang Jun took the ball and turned around habitually to break through, but this time he didn't turn his body over. Because the ball was blocked by one foot, he staggered and stretched out his foot to hook the ball, and then he saw the owner of the foot clearly.

"Li Yongle?!" Zhang Jun couldn't believe it.

"Li Yongle!?" The Chinese reporter in the stands shouted excitedly.

"You go see your Kru, why are you here to run here?" Kru was ten meters away on the left at this time.

"Hey, my task in the second half is to curb you." Li Yongle said, and with force on his feet, he kicked Zhang Jun.

Zhang Jun rushed forward, but the ball remained in place.

"Hey, Zhang Jun, I have seen those moves you have seen many times. If you want to think of me, just take out some fresh things!" Li Yongle successfully cut off Zhang Jun's ball and passed it out. He turned around and said to Zhang Jun who was still lying on the ground.

Zhang Jun spitted out grass clippings and jumped up hard: "That's what you want!"

At this time, he felt that this game was full of fun. The one-on-one situation between him and Li Yongle had not happened on the court for many years. Since he and Yang Pan went to the Netherlands...

At this time, Chinese colleagues also talked about it in the press conference seat.

"Hey, didn't Li Yongle leave his post without permission? Kru is still on the other side!"

"I don't know, maybe it was Mancini who intended to arrange it?"

"Oh? Could it be that he, an Italian, also read our Chinese newspapers?"

"You will know if you continue to observe! One is accidental, two is accidental, but three or four is not as simple as accidental."

Li Yan smelled a trace of excitement that made him excited. He couldn't hear the conversation between the two on the field, but his sense of smell told him that an exciting moment was coming.

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The second time, Zhang Jun took the ball head-on, and Li Yongle was facing him again. Cru stood behind and looked around him. There was not even an Inter Milan player, and he still couldn't figure out the situation. What was going on? He had to be one-on-two in the first half, and now no one cares about it?

Zhang Jun was doing fake moves. When he faced Matrachi, he was too lazy to even do fake moves, so he just relied on speed to rush.

He was riding a bicycle, and Li Yongle was unmoved, so he had to think of another way.

"I said, Zhang Jun. Take out some new things, otherwise..." Li Yongle took advantage of Zhang Jun's pushing the ball away and preparing to break through forcibly, and suddenly leaned forward. He collided with Zhang Jun with strong body. He stretched out his long legs and shoveled the ball out. "... Otherwise, you don't think about doing anything else in the second half!"

"Shit!" Zhang Jun cursed excitedly. When did Li Yongle, who lost to him in the National Olympic Team, become so powerful? His thigh was hit just now. He was so bruised. It's really unceremonious... It seems that Inter Milan's youth training is really worthy of the top Serie A. Li Yongle has made rapid progress. No wonder he could squeeze Davis away, squeeze C-Zaneti and Cambiaso to the bench, and finally became the core of Inter Milan's midfield. Even big names like Peron have to serve him.

The third time, Zhang Jun faced Li Yongle.
To be continued...