"Zheng,"

Barack returned to the middle to pick up, and Zheng Zhi had to hand over the ball to Barack.

Barack took two straight steps and suddenly kicked the ball!

With a buzzing sound, the ball rushed straight towards Parma's goal, but the angle was too straight. Buffon easily held the ball in his arms, as if it was not as powerful as a blow.

With a big hand thrown, he threw the ball to Dino Baggio who ran out of the penalty area. Baggio once again gave a long pass.

They are addicted to it for a long time.

However, this time he obviously did not master the footwork well. The ball was not in the middle and was intercepted by Lucio. When Lucio saw that the middle was empty, he drove the ball up and rushed up.

"Ah! This guy has become a midfielder again!"

"Pass, idiot!"

Soo, Lucio rushed through the midfield.

Zheng Zhi was also shocked and quickly pulled back, thinking that Lucio was about to rush up, but his concern was unnecessary. Lucio was not so stupid yet, so he finally kicked the ball to him, then pulled it to one side, and did not continue to rush forward.

Zheng Zhi distributed the ball to Ze Roberto. Roberto stepped on four bicycles in a row, but Fosse easily drove the ball back. Zheng Zhi rushed to the horse, and with a tap on his left foot, he pulled the ball directly into the middle, without any fancy moves, but Dino Baggio's movements were still very fast. When he stretched his left leg, Zheng Zhi fell to eat shit.

Fouled.

There is a good frontcourt set piece five meters away from the left side of the penalty area.

"A lot of people can take a kick at this position."

"Ze Roberto, Barack, Zheng, they all have a free kick skill."

"The three people also stood together. Ze Roberto is the left-footed player. If he comes to take the penalty, he can only pass the ball into the penalty area. The probability of shooting is not high."

"Either Zheng or Barak."

Sure enough, Ze Roberto did not get close to the ball, probably just a cover.

"Michael, you are not lucky today, I'll do it?" Zheng Zhi stood in front of the ball.

Barack shrugged, Zheng Zhi said so, what else can he say? Let’s not grab this ball!

But Waller slapped his head.

oops!

I forgot to specify who can give the free kick.

Free kicks in positions like this must be designated, otherwise everyone will rush to take the penalty.

Waller is indeed a rookie, and he didn't even expect this.

But there is no problem now, Zheng Zhi takes the penalty.

Zheng Zhi took a look into the penalty area, but found that Lucio was also there.

Oh,

This little guy...

Zheng Zhi suddenly had an idea.

When the whistle sounded, Zheng Zhi sent the ball to Parma's penalty area. There was chaos in the penalty area. Emerson blocked Cannavaro and Lucio grabbed the front!

The ball fell down in a strong arc.

"No shot!"

"ah!"

“gooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo!”

“gooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo!”

"Lucio!"

"Lucio pushed the ball into the goal!"

"A rebound ball!"

"The Italian goalkeeper didn't respond well."

Young player Buffon finally missed again...

“2:2!”

"I didn't expect that the equalizer was the Brazilian defender. It was so unexpected."

"Volal's set-piece tactics are well arranged, and he discovered Lucio, a heading potential stock."

If Waller heard this, he would probably blush because he had no such arrangement at all. He had never arranged for Lucio to compete for the header! Lucio came up by himself.

Damn it! He cursed when he saw Lucio appearing in the penalty area, but unexpectedly, Lucio slapped in the face a few seconds later.

Did he score?

His face froze for a few seconds before laughing out...

Accidental...

After scoring the goal, Lucio rushed towards him and took the initiative to Zheng Zhi, then hugged Zheng Zhi in his arms and kissed his forehead frantically.

“thank you,”

“Thank you!”

He still spoke a few English words and instantly drank Zheng Zhi’s saliva on half of his face.

He was so excited that he could not understand how uncomfortable Zheng Zhi was at this time...

Of course, it was not the first time that his face was kissed so much. Schneider often did this when he was in Frankfurt, and Grosso did it too. In short, his face is commonly known as the face of a bus! It is possible for everyone to kiss...

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Chapter completed!