"Punishment!" Everyone was shouting the same word.

The Fiorentine players raised their arms to celebrate.

But they did not hear the whistle, and the referee completely ignored Zhang Jun's fall, and he agreed that the game continued!

The biggest boo sounded over Frankie's court today, and the boo sounded as if it could make people die because their heartbeats were beating fast.

Zhang Jun was just about to hug and celebrate with his teammates, but in the face of this result, he became very angry. He jumped up from the ground and rushed towards the referee, questioning why he didn't award a penalty?

"He shoveled my foot! He did shoveled my foot! He didn't touch the football at all. Do you want to see the nail marks on my shoes? I didn't pretend to fall! Why don't you award a penalty?!"

But the referee ignored Zhang Jun's appeal at all. He ignored Zhang Jun who was blocking him and signaled Fiorentina to serve the ball outside the boundary.

But the Fiorentine players did not mean to serve out the outbound ball. They surrounded the referee and asked why this was and why the penalty kick was turned into an outbound ball.

Xiang Tao, who was irritable and impulsive, shouted: "Let that turtle son referee get out of here! He is not worthy of being the referee! Ge, I think he deserves a beating!" While cursing, he was still squeezing inside. Zhang Jun was afraid that his fire-bottle would be sent off to infringe on the referee, so he quickly turned around and pushed him out. "Calm down! It's not your turn to call me!"

Sabato also shouted off the court: "The referee is blind? This is obviously a penalty kick! Why does he think Matrachi has not committed a foul? You fuck you die!" Finally, the Italian country blurted out.

Dilivio quickly pulled Sabato back, afraid that this loud voice would come to the referee's special care.

But it was still too late. Although the referee was surrounded by a crowd, his eyes and ears were surprisingly good. Through the crowd, he could hear Sabato's disrespectful words to him. He really doubted why he hadn't seen Matrachi's foul just now.

He pushed the crowd away, ran to Sabato in two steps, and while running, he reached into the pocket behind his pants, and then took out... a red card!

The referee stood in front of Sabato, holding a red card with one hand and pointing to the channel with the other hand. The meaning was very obvious: the end!

But Sabato didn't want to leave like this. He was still questioning the referee on duty with a penalty kick. Dilivio pushed and pulled from the side before driving Sabato to the entrance of the passage.

At this time, the atmosphere on the court can no longer be described as booing, but you can't hear any other sound except booing.

"This is really dramatic! Zhang Jun's breakthrough is very exciting. We have no problem with Matrachi's foul from the replay. This ball should be awarded a penalty. But from the referee's perspective, Zhang Jun's movements were too fast just now, so he had such a misjudgment. So far, this is just a misjudgment. There are often misjudgments in many games. But our cute 'rogue' Mr. Sabato got angry again, and he was speechless outside the court... Let's take a look at the mouth shape, 'you-he-mom-go to die', a typical national curse! The red card is definitely not too much. He cursed when he came off the court, and I wonder if he would be punished additionally? In this way, today's game is not clear. Fiorentina lost a penalty and lacked the head coach."

Seeing that even the Madman coach was punished by the referee to the stands, the Fiorentine players stopped protesting, and their arms couldn't twist their thighs.

Zhang Jun was no longer angry, for fear of attracting himself a red card.

This is a casual shot from outside the world. Fiorentina is still in a very unstable mood, so it does not pose any threat to Inter Milan's goal.

As the saying goes: the house leaks and rains all the time.

This is the most suitable thing to use in Florence.

The head coach was sent to the stands, and the referee misjudged the penalty and now faces a heavier blow.

A minute later, Inter Milan launched a lightning counterattack. Li Yongle took the ball near the center circle and saw Adriano cruising in front. This was a good opportunity to counterattack. Without hesitation, he passed the ball directly between Uyfalusi and Kyle, two central defenders, who happened to be there.

"Beautiful and accurate long pass! Li's specialty!"

Adriano started in a position parallel to the two central defenders, and he was not offside. Poor Uyfalusi was still raising his hand to signal Adriano to offside, but when he saw the lineman did not raise the flag, he turned around and chased after him desperately.

But how could this be too late?

Adriano hooked his long legs and removed the ball beautifully. Then, he shot with a powerful shot without waiting for the ball to land!

Frey was only halfway through the attack, and saw Adriano's signature powerful shot appear. He lowered his body with a conditioned reflex, rubbed his fingers against the football. The football bounced back on the ground and then flew into the goal.

"2:1! AGoal! AGoal! AGoal!! King Adriano!" Inter Milan's radio commentator shouted excitedly.

"This is more dramatic, ha! In two minutes, Inter Milan took the lead again. Let's take a look at Sabato's face, look at his dark face. Now I must regret why he scolded the referee just now."

"No, he won't regret it. When did you see him apologize for his words and deeds?" Sky TV was not as excited as Inter Milan's commentator, and they joked with each other about Sabato.

"Fuck! How fucking it! Shit! This game is shit!" Sabato cursed unwillingly when he saw that the team was actually behind.

Dilivio obviously realized the emotional fluctuations of the players. Before the kickoff was launched, he called Zhang Jun. "Zhang, you have to tell the teammates to keep their emotions stable. Although things are... bad, we still have to continue playing in the game." On the contrary to Sabato, Dilivio is a calm and calm coach. The combination of him and Sabato is really great because their personalities are just complementary.

Sabato brings passion to Florence, while Dilivio's existence reminds Florence not to forget to keep the necessary calm when it is full of passion.

Zhang Jun nodded. He was also very excited just now, which resulted in this result. Now the score is behind, and the head coach is sent to the stands again. The situation is really unfavorable, but the game is not over yet, and the second half is not even half.

To wake up his teammates, he has to do something. Of course, he will definitely not be able to make him shout slogans loudly. Use practical actions to break through Li Yongle's defense and create scoring opportunities for the team.

Dilivio shouted the names of each player on the field on the sidelines, and then when they saw it, they made a two-handed push and told them: Calm down! Be sure to calm down, we will have a chance!

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Cambiaso's defense was not too strict for Kru. He went out of the room and passed the ball to Zhang Jun.

Zhang Jun turned around and ran to welcome the ball, and Li Yongle also ran towards the ball.

Zhang Jun raised his right foot and wanted to stop the ball, but Li Yongle quickly braked, intending to lean on it as soon as Zhang Jun stopped the ball.

Zhang Jun turned around after he wanted to stop the ball, so as to get rid of Li Yongle's entanglement. He raised his right foot and wanted to step the football behind him. However, he made a mistake and he did not step on the ball. Kru's passing power was very strong. The football hit the inside of his lifted right foot and bounced towards his support foot on the left foot.

But at this time he turned around, turned his left foot and knocked the ball to the back of his body - he was like a breakthrough direction.

The ball hit a lot, and the football seemed to jump up from Zhang Jun's feet, bounced into the space three or four meters away. Then Zhang Jun turned around and rushed towards the football.

Li Yongle thought Zhang Jun would stop the ball and turn around, but he didn't expect Zhang Jun to be so straightforward. He was completely stunned and had not adjusted his gravity yet.

The fans were amazed. They felt that this action should be done by Kru. Unexpectedly, Zhang Jun, a person who cares about effectiveness, would also play fancy moves.

Even the commentator was amazed: "Zhang Jun turned around and passed by, which was unexpected by Li Shishi. The football jumped back from his feet as if it had life and flew to the place he was going. It was so beautiful!"

They didn't expect that this ball was actually a mistake in Zhang Jun.

Zhang Jun didn't expect it, but when he found that the direction of the ball was exactly the direction he was going, he immediately adjusted, accelerated to catch up with the ball, and then rushed into the penalty area.

This time, Inter Milan's defenders did not dare to be careless. Cordoba and Matrachi rushed towards him at the same time, intending to cut the ball with a close.

Zhang Jun bounced his right foot and the ball rolled to the right. There was no one to guard against Jorgensen, and he followed up and made a cross!

Point ahead!

Zhang Jun happened to be in the back row and the fish jumped to the top!

Thordo waved his hand and pushed the ball out of the crossbar and took the corner kick.

After Jorgensen drove the ball out, Tordo attacked and got the ball. Then Inter Milan made a quick counterattack, which was still initiated by Li Yongle. Unfortunately, Adriano's shot was finally saved by Frey.

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In fact, Li Yan felt that everything that was unfavorable to Florence was a good thing for him, because the more unfavorable the environment, the more Zhang Jun could stimulate his potential and show 100% of his ability to fight against Li Yongle. This would bring more exciting scenes and he would have written.

If he said that the two confrontation was only a few minutes, and only a few times, readers would probably not be willing to do so.

So, Zhang Jun, for newspaper sales and my bonus, you have to keep working hard!

Li Yongle found that Zhang Jun began to intentionally retreat and was getting further and further away from the restricted area.

Isn't he a striker? Why do he run so far? Isn't he going to shoot by himself?

Li Yongle was surprised. Mascherano made a straight pass in the midfield, which was exactly the direction of Zhang Jun. He immediately cheered up and prepared to face the enemy.

But he soon discovered the mistake of his decision.

Zhang Jun was catching the ball against him!

Generally speaking, the most important way for defensive players to curb the performance of offensive players is to block their positions and prevent the opponent from turning around.

But now Zhang Jun does not have the problem of turning around or not turning around. He retreats far enough to allow him to catch the ball directly to the goal like a midfielder. In this way, for a player with a very fast sprint, the threat of catching the ball directly to the goal is much greater than receiving the ball back to the goal.

Zhang Jun touched the ball, and the next second he stabbed the ball to the right. His body accelerated and flashed, and he flashed over Li Yongle so easily. Li Yongle reached out and pulled it. Zhang Jun staggered, but his acceleration quickly made him shake off Li Yongle's entanglement and suddenly passed!

Li Yongle was broken through by Zhang Jun three times in a row, and it seems that there is still a gap between them.

Zhang Jun, who broke through, suddenly shot a long shot outside the penalty area, and the football fell significantly. Toldo flew to the near corner, and finally the football flew out of the bottom line against the post.

A huge sigh rang out from the stands.

Zhang Jun turned around and shook his right index finger at Li Yongle: You can't defend me.

Li Yongle bit his lower lip tightly, looking solemn.

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When Zhang Jun received the ball head-on again and was about to break through, Li Yongle didn't say anything and kicked a fierce tackle from the ball. Zhang Jun was out of defense and lost the ball.

The referee's whistle sounded, Inter Milan made a defensive foul, and Fiorentina's frontcourt free kick.

Li Yongle shrugged at Zhang Jun: I can foul, if you have the ability, do you shoot me directly here?

The foul location is still forty meters away from the goal, which is not Zhang Jun's effective range at all. Fiorentina had to take an indirect free kick and re-initiate the offensive that was interrupted by Li Yongle's foul.

With Mancini's acquiesce, the leading Inter Milan tends to be conservative. As time goes by, more and more Inter Milan players return to the penalty area to defend.

Florence fans were very dissatisfied with this negative attitude, and they kept booing Inter Milan. Even some neutral reporters were cheering for Florence.

But Mancini doesn't care. He knows that the most important thing for the team now is victory. As long as he gets three points, he cares about whether it looks good or not, whether it is negative or not.

He sat on the sidelines and began to consider replacing Adriano. Recently, the domestic league, Italian Cup, Champions League, third-line battle, Adriano started every game for 90 minutes. He was so tired that he should give him a rest.

But what made him hesitate was that Fiorentina's offensive was so strong that if Adriano was replaced, then there was no guarantee of pressure on Fiorentina's defense.

Just as he was thinking, Zhang Jun received Xiang Tao's cross and shot with a strafing shot. Although the ball was finally saved by Tordo, Mancini smelled a trace of danger. He decided to leave Adriano. With him on the court, the Fiorentine defenders were not so bold in assisting.

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Fiorentina does not have many intensive defensive methods against Inter Milan.

Sabato was sent to the stands. Dilivio's on-site command was not yet home. Florence's offensive looked fierce, but in fact it didn't have much effect.

Sabato was anxious in the stands, but he had neither a cell phone nor a walkie-talkie in his hand, so he could not communicate with Dilivio at all.
To be continued...