All the Chivo people, including the defenders and goalkeepers, were attracted by a series of passing organizations in Fiorentina at the beginning. Their habitual thinking determined that the last blow must be completed by Zhang Jun, but unexpectedly it was Pazini!

From Joaquin's pass, everything was passed with one kick. Gasbaroni kept giving the ball directly to Pazini, and Pazini kept shooting directly. This high-speed involvement made Chievo's defense meaningless. Pasarini tried hard to save but only hit the football, and still could not change the fact that the football finally entered the goal.

Pasarini angrily punched the post. Pasarini rushed to the sidelines to celebrate his goal.

"Fiorentina leads Chievo 2:0! No one expected that everyone thought it would be Zhang Jun who would shoot, but it was Pazini! This Italian national team's No. 3 shooter."

Although Zhang Jun did not score this time, he was still sincerely happy for Pazini. If his forward teammates can't score a few goals in a season, it means that he is not a qualified forward. Both sides are partners, not a relationship of who serves whom.

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The celebration passed quickly and the game continued.

Chivo, who was scored two goals, was a little discouraged. It seemed that they could not fulfill their promise to "not let Fiorentina defend their title as they wish". This would definitely make Inter Milan discouraged. Although they had already made Sampdoria a sieve at home at this time - 4:1. But even if they scored ten more goals, they could not help them win the league championship, because Fiorentina led Chivo 2:0.

And more importantly, Chivo's focus throughout the game was on how to destroy Fiorentina's offense, but he forgot how he would attack. Now he had to be passively beaten, but he couldn't fight back.

If you blindly defend, even if you use foul tactics, you will still defend. If you are besieged by a team like Fiorentina for dozens of minutes, can you not concede the ball?

Frankie's fans are already singing and dancing. Although there are less than twenty minutes left before the end of the game, they have already determined that the league championship of this season will definitely belong to Florence!

Sabato sat peacefully on the coaching seat. He didn't go out to shout anymore, but congratulated each other with the members of the coaching staff. Although Chievo caused a lot of trouble for them after the start, it seems that everything is over now. He said during the break that as long as they lead two goals, they will win this game.

Sabato is going to win the trophy for the second time!

However, there was still someone on the court who had no intention of giving up the game at all, and he was still working hard. The remaining twenty minutes were garbage time in the eyes of most people, but for him, it was the last twenty minutes to realize his ideal, which was extremely precious.

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After being scored two goals by Fiorentina, Chivo seemed to have suddenly become enlightened. They finally stopped focusing on how to use fouls to curb Fiorentina's defense, but began to concentrate and actively seek goals.

On the contrary, Fiorentina, which led two goals, began to relax a little bit from the coach to the players, and lost the spirit before scoring. Perhaps at this time, they were more thinking about how to win the cup after the game and how to celebrate the finals of the defending league.

With about ten minutes left before the game, Chivo caught a pass error from Fiorentina in the backcourt, intercepted the frontcourt and immediately fought back.

Fiorentina's defense could not organize an effective defense in just a few seconds, and the Chivo team was torn apart with just one direct pass.

Amaoli received a straight pass from his teammate and moved the ball into the penalty area. At the same time, he adjusted his direction and then started to hit the ball!

Frey didn't snatch his quick shot, the football bounced on the ground, and then jumped into the goal of Florence!

1:2! Chivo scored a goal!

There were only the calls of Chevo fans at Frankie Stadium, and everyone else chose to remain silent.

When the news was spread to Inter Milan, the team was bouncing up and scored another goal by Sampdoria, and they led the opponent 5:1. Even if Chivo could draw Fiorentina, they still had the opportunity to play the playoffs with Fiorentina to decide the title. Of course, Chivo could turn defeat into victory, which was the best.

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Sabato roared on the sidelines, his voice even overshadowed the cheers of Chivo fans.

"Be nervous! What the hell are you doing? It's too early to celebrate now! Run! Run! Run until cramps!!"

He was like a slave owner holding a whip, driving eleven slaves to run forward desperately with the whip.

Finally, he kicked the water bottle at his feet away.

Sabato's roar was like a stimulant, urging the Fiorentine players to get nervous again and put the game first.

Now Fiorentina is only one goal ahead, and Chevo's morale is greatly boosted and the situation may reverse instantly. If you lose three-pointers or even the championship in this almost winning game, no one can forgive you.

The two sides began to have a tug-of-war on the court, and they were fighting back and forth. Sometimes Fiorentina threatened Chivo's goal, and sometimes Chivo made Frey sweat.

Krue dribbled the ball in the frontcourt. Now Chievo has relaxed his and Zhang Jun's defense. Maybe he is thinking about scoring, so he invested less in defense. In short, Krue can now move freely, and a defender is equal to zero for him.

Sway left, buckle right, follow the heel and step on the football, stop quickly!

The defender had long lost his center of gravity during Kreu's continuous fake moves, and now he just sat down to the ground.

But Cru did not pass directly, but gently picked the football and divided it to the left, and Gas Baroni inserted it at high speed. He stepped on the football, increased his speed, surpassed Chivo's full-back, and then crossed!

Zhang Jun jumped high before Mantovani and rushed to the top with a powerful rush!

The football rebounded in front of the goal, but Pasarini made an amazing save. He flew over and shot the incoming ball out of the crossbar.

Frankie's cheer instantly turned into a sigh.

Zhang Jun shook his hand hard, extremely upset. As the game progressed, the time was getting less and less, and he felt a little anxious.

When the corner kick was played, Zhang Jun jumped and pushed the person, and the referee called a foul, and the attack ended in such a hurry.

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Li Yan shook his head in the stands, and said to Kagliani beside him: "This won't work. If Zhang Jun is impatient and loses his normal mind, then the goal will be far away from him."

Kagliani disagreed: "I am the opposite of you. I think this is Zhang Jun's competitive performance. It is this kind of spiritual support that he can score 35 goals in a season. If a striker doesn't even have this little hope, then he can only be a quasi-first-class. Those forwards who can become superstars are all because of strong goals."

Li Yan gave Kagliani a blank look: "Why are you always arguing with me?"

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It was the 87th minute of the game, and both sides were still 2:1, Fiorentina led, and Chivo had no hope, but they were still insisting on attacking.

The commentator of Sky TV has already presented Fiorentina with awards in advance: "There is no suspense in the game. No matter what the result is, the outcome of Fiorentina's victory here is unlikely to be changed. They will win the Serie A championship for two consecutive years, which is a very impressive result. Zhang Jun has also become the best scorer in Serie A for three consecutive seasons. This is also a very impressive result, and what's even more amazing is that he has scored 35 league goals this season! He tied the best record in history, and he has done it for more than 50 years."

Zhang Jun pulled to the left, Kru ran to the middle, and Joaquin passed the ball to the middle. Kru was about to go forward to receive the ball, but was destroyed by the opponent's midfielder moving in advance. He kicked the football into the midfield with his big foot. Chievo wanted to fight back!

Joaquin immediately turned around and quickly returned to defense, and with him, Gasbaroni on the left was also turned around.

Only Zhang Jun and Kru did not move in front. They kept the distance from Chievo's last defender, so that they would not fall into the offside trap.

Xiang Tao appeared at the distance of the midfield - this place should have been Mascherano's territory.

He jumped high, although he was only 1.83 meters tall, but he was so shocking that he could always hit the ball on the header. This time, he jumped significantly, half a head taller than Chivo's midfielder Landolina.

With the force of the waist and abdomen and the sprint and running, Xiang Tao pushed the football back hard, and the direction was Kru!

Chewo originally turned from defense to offense and went up quickly, hoping to catch Fiorentina's mistake. However, they didn't expect that the football was pushed back just after passing the midfield. They went up too quickly and couldn't come back all at once. At this time, they only had three people in the backcourt - one goalkeeper and two central defenders.

Kru had no intention of turning around to catch the ball and breaking through with the trend. He continued to run back, but when the football came, he pulled his right foot and casually sent the football behind him. The football accurately passed to the direction where Zhang Jun was - no one looked at him at this time!

The Chevo defenders' first reaction was not to chase Zhang Jun, but to raise their hands to signal Zhang Jun to offside. However, the lineman ignored them and the referee did not whistle. At this time, Zhang Jun had already received the football!

Zhang Jun stepped forward with Kru's wonderful pass and ran away. When he rushed up, the defenders who were at least five meters away from him could almost certainly not stop him.

Now he is in the left corner of the penalty area, with only one goalkeeper in front of him and a huge goal.

Chivo's goalkeeper Pasarini reacted very quickly. When Cru passed the ball to Zhang Jun, he began to abandon the goal and rushed towards Zhang Jun. He hoped to block the angle of Zhang Jun's shooting and resolve the attack of Fiorentina.

Pasarini's attack speed was very fast. In the last stage of the game, the only goalkeeper might be the one who has the energy to sprint with all his strength.

Zhang Jun just adjusted the football a little, and before he could look up, he saw the shadow of the goalkeeper on the ground. He did not hesitate. As a striker, he had known what he should do countless times in the face of this situation.

So, swing your right leg and lean your body to the left. This is the prelude to the shooting.

Pasarini didn't know, so he slid into the football under Zhang Jun's feet. He wanted to stop the football before Zhang Jun shot, and he couldn't catch it directly, so he could just block it with his body.

Pasarini was very strong and slightly fat, which made him fall down, and his body wide enough to form a wall in front of the forward, and he was confident of snatching Zhang Jun's shot.

When Crew knocked the football to Zhang Jun, Frankie had only one voice: a hysterical scream. All the Fiorentine fans were shouting wildly: "Goal! Goal! Goal!!"

Zhang Jun shook his legs!

Pasarini's eyes were staring at the football. He wanted to see which direction the football flew. But he found that the football did not go left or right, but flew upwards!

A very light shot! The football passed the goalkeeper, flew high, exceeded the height of the crossbar, and fell towards the goal.

All the sounds disappeared.

This is an extremely beautiful arc.

As the football left his feet, Zhang Jun turned around and ran towards the corner flag where there was no one, and then spread his arms.

Ren Yudi stood up at some point. He raised his hands and clenched his fists.

Sophie was beside him, covering his mouth with both hands, staring at the football in the air with his eyes wide open.

Chievo's head coach Pilon opened his mouth wide and looked at the football in the air. He kept praying in his heart: This ball will not be entered!

Sabato rushed to the sidelines and kept waving his hands: "Go in! Go in! Go in!"

The first Chevo central defender Mantovani, who raised his hand to signal Zhang Jun's offside, was running towards the goal, trying to kick the football out of the goal line.

Maybe at this time, as long as a slight wind blows over Frankie's court, the ball will float out of the goal. But at this moment, the sky above Frankie was frozen like a crowd in the stands.

The referee held the whistle in his mouth and was ready to blow the whistle at any time, whether it was a goal whistle or a goal whistle.

In fact, the football may not last for four seconds in the air, but it gives people the feeling that forty minutes have passed.

When Mantovani flew towards the goal about five meters away from the goal, the football had already crossed the lower edge of the crossbar, and then landed on the ground inside the goal line in front of Mantovani's right toe.

Thirty-sixth!

The referee held his breath and blew an extremely loud whistle, and at the same time, he waved his arm into the center circle as strongly as the traffic police - the goal was effective!

Florence leads Chivo 3:1!

"Gooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo!!!" As if afraid that his roar would not be shocking enough, the commentator received more than a dozen short "Goals" from behind, as if they were machine guns. Until all the bullets were shot, his voice became smaller and smaller. But after only a little breath, he burst out again: "Long live! Zhang Jun! Long live! Even I had to cheer with the fans of Fiorentina like this. This is Zhang Jun's 36th league goal this season! What does this mean? What does this mean? This is the first in eighty years since the founding of the Italian Football League! The striker with the most goals in a single season in eighty years, and the best scorer in eighty years!"

After scoring the goal, Zhang Jun ran to the billboard behind the goal, and then stood on it, opened his arms to greet the cheers of the fans of the audience. At the same time, his teammates rushed to the billboard and all lay on the ground, in a pose of worshiping the king.

At the same time, all the fans of the audience pressed their hands down, lowered their heads, and shouted loudly from their mouths: "Salute to His Majesty the King!"

There is only this voice in the whole Frankie, clearly in the studio in China. Wang Jianxiang, who was responsible for commenting on this game, seemed to have returned to when he first debuted, roaring, "Bierhof! Bierhof! He scored the golden ball of this European Championship!" He interrupted Han Qiaosheng's commentary. Now he also roared and made his partner, Director Zhang Lu, have to shut up. He was the only one in the studio, venting his voice: "Zhang Jun! Zhang Jun! Zhang Jun!! The 36th league goal! A historic moment! He created history! He created legend! He is a living legend!!! Thirty-eight rounds of the league, thirty-six goals, broke through the goal of all Serie A teams, stepped on the solid Italian defense, swept the entire Serie A... He did it, really did it!"
To be continued...