Shhh ~

The Roman Olympic Stadium became quiet in an instant, and then a small piece of bleachers burst into shocking cheers, piercing the Roman sky.

"Michael!"

"Michael!"

"Zheng!"

"Zheng!"

"Zheng!"

Before, when Zheng Zhi drove the ball and broke through, they clenched their fists tightly. When Grasco rushed to the bottom line, they were even more afraid that Grasco would waste this attack. It was not until Zheng Zhi sent the ball to Barack's head that they were ready to cheer. The moment the ball came into the net, the suppressed emotions finally came out like a tide.

"Ha ha,"

"Didn't you say you want to abuse us?"

"Look at what the score is now?"

A very brave Leverkusen fan shouted at the Lazio fan's stands.

"Come on, come on, come on!"

Aren't he afraid of the other party rushing over? No one in one spit can drown them...

"Bastard, do you deserve a beating?"

"Come here!"

"If you have the ability, come here!"

"Come here!"

...

...

In the coach's seat, Eriksen took a deep breath and looked depressed. This was undoubtedly a very disappointing score. He thought the team could take advantage of the victory and win a bigger victory, but who knew that Leverkusen would equalize the score in just a few minutes?

Still Zheng!

Last time, Mihailovic scored twice with a free kick, allowing Lazio to gain a two-goal lead early on the away game, but today he has less time to lead.

Damn Zheng~

Erikson cursed in his heart, the more this happens, the more he values ​​Zheng Zhi. A few days ago, he made people pay attention to Zheng Zhi's physical recovery, almost staring at him. Who knows that what he got was fake news? Everything now can only be said to be caused by his carelessness. If he did not consider Zheng Zhi's absence and directly let all the main players appear, this may not be the result now. If captain Nesta is on the court, can Barack complete this header? At least 50% will not!

Nesta and Simeone, who were sitting on the bench, were indeed very restless. The eyes of both of them were shining with hunger. They were eager to go on the court to fight and wanted to play against Barack and Zheng Zhi. This is the home court. The last time they did not decide the winner away game, they actually hoped to win at home, but today they were sitting on the bench, and they could only watch their teammates be anxious.

"If I were on the court, I wouldn't let him hit the ball." Nesta complained.

Simeone bit her lip and echoed:

"So too, I won't even let Zheng pass the ball to him."

"It's so bad, alas, this situation shouldn't have happened. Matthias and Deyan are both too young and lack experience, so they will make mistakes." Simeone was worried about Stankovic and Almeida, and felt that they were not opponents of Zheng Zhi and others.

"What should I do?" Nesta glanced at Simeone, "We can't get on the court."

"well……"

...

...

Beep,

Salas tapped gently, and Mancini wanted to get the ball again and still passed the ball to Perron. However, this time Mancini did not rush up, but pulled it horizontally.

A keen sense of smell told him that he could not take a walk today, which would drag the team down. He had to participate in the offensive organization. One Peron is not enough, he needs help Peron. After the first confrontation, Mancini had a deep understanding of Leverkusen. This season, he has become more diligent than before. He has never won the Champions League and wants to get it at the end of his career. This year is the best opportunity. It is known as the best team in Italy and Europe. It is absolutely exciting to be able to participate in such a team. Even if he is too old to be older, his blood will burn. Now Eriksen has given him enough face and let him start. If he doesn't work hard, it will be very regretful.

After easily playing a wall-to-strike cooperation with Beron, he pulled the ball with a cool and turned around. He just swept his eyes and directly sent Nedved with his left foot. Everything was natural. Then he finally rushed up and ran to pick up Nedved as fast as possible.

In fact, during the first encounter, Mancini performed well when he came on the bench, but he had too little time to help the team win. Now he has enough time.

Unfortunately, Nedved didn't look back after getting the ball. He chose to fight alone. No matter how diligent Mancini ran, he just kept his head busy.

The confident Nedved has this ability. He quickly changed the ball twice in a row, which made Kovac feel embarrassed again and almost lost his balance and fell to the ground. If Zheng Zhi hadn't made up for it in time, Nedved would probably have entered the penalty area.

Zheng Zhi's sudden appearance made Nedved change his mind about cutting inward and immediately spike the ball and pull the edge!

Zheng Zhi was not as panicked as Kovac, but first occupied the favorable terrain on the inside with his body, forcing Nedved to walk outside. The distance between his feet was kept very narrow and compact. When Nedved just rushed up, he also rushed forward, but always maintained a half-position distance from Nedved. This illusion made Nedved think that he could move forward and get rid of him.

But when he rushed to the bottom line, he found that Zheng Zhi took a step forward and blocked the passing route to the penalty area. There was no way, so Nedved had to turn around and protect the ball to the outside.

At this time, Nedved still didn't plan to think of his teammates. He made an exaggerated dial on his right foot and tried to splash a lot. He asked Zheng Zhi to ask Zheng Zhi to splash faster than him. He had guessed that Nedved would do this. When he splashed, Zheng Zhi's body instantly cut in front of him and completely occupied the ball.

What?!

Nedved hasn't encountered such a dilemma, can he concede the goal?

Looking at the back of No. 10, Nedved subconsciously chased back. He was also an iron man who could not run to death. He would never want to admit defeat like this. He accelerated continuously and was about to be on par with Zheng Zhi, but Zheng Zhi's back seemed to have eyes. Suddenly, he stopped and pulled over. Nedved rushed over!

This is not Nedved's recklessness, but Zheng Zhi is too alert.

He knew that Nedved would not give up, so he played this trick.

Nedved failed to grab the ball after all, and Zheng Zhi had already knocked the ball to Barack.

Not far away, Mancini shrugged helplessly and sighed softly, as if saying, "Boy, the ball is not played like this. You are complicated to kick football. You should see me earlier and hand it over to me!"

Unfortunately, Nedved couldn't hear it, and the wing attack was power. He was about to succeed just now, but suddenly a Zheng Zhi came out and messed up everything.

“Michael,”

"Don't be anxious."

Zheng Zhi communicated with Barack in German, for fear that Barack would be more aggressive and would be more aggressive. It would be better to do less things like Nedved, which is tired, and it would also drag down the entire team to be tired together. It would be easier to get the ball back and then launch an attack. As a result, a teammate was greedy for dribbling, and the ball was lost. Everyone should go from attack to defense?

He has to control the rhythm, Nedved can ignore it, he has to consider it.

Barack calmly handed the ball to Emerson, who passed the ball to Zheng Zhi's feet.

This Iron Triangle played like a fish at the beginning of the season, but it has not deteriorated yet, but Emerson's condition is relatively dull.

Seeing the ball back to Zheng Zhi's feet, Nedved rushed to Zheng Zhi again.

Sometimes it is like this. Opponents always like to compete, especially those who suffer losses, always want to find face and balance. Nedved is not the core of Lazio, but Perron is, so he won’t think so much, he just needs to do it with his life!

Nedved is a ruthless man. This time, he directly puts a shovel at Zheng Zhi head-on. It is one thing to shovel or not. It is another thing to regain face and bring back momentum!

With a swish, the sharp flying shovel arrived instantly, but Zheng Zhi was quick-witted with his left foot and pulled his right foot, and even the Belon who was trying to double-team it!

"pretty!"

Before Bergomi finished speaking, Zheng Zhi's right foot was directly on the instep and a straight pass came into being!

"oops!"

Kirsten's reaction in front was quite timely. He quickly threw away Ferdiodo, and was about to form a single sword. But at this moment, a flying shovel was crossing the front.

Mihailovich!

His individual defense ability is not very strong, but his tackle level is definitely not inferior to any world-class defender.

The single knife was destroyed.

But Bergomi was still exclaiming.

"This straight pass is too timely and too hidden. I just got rid of Nedved and Bellon, and he immediately sent the ball to Kirsten. Before, he and Emerson and others were still playing slowly, and suddenly there was murderous intent!"

“The combination of fast and slow is so perfect.”

Bergomi looks really suitable to be a football commentator, and it is catchy and sensible when analyses.

"He's not simple."

"I think his level is no less than that of Beron."

“The level is quite good.”

Bergomi put Zheng Zhi and Berlon on a horizontal line. Before this was over, he nagged his beloved Inter Milan again.

"If Morati doesn't take action, he will definitely regret it."

"Inter Milan has world-class forwards and world-class defenders, but there is no world-class midfielder. I am not disrespectful to my former teammates, it is indeed the case."

"I think the Chinese are the best championship puzzle for Inter Milan."

"Because he will be the best midfield commander."

"Isn't Inter Milan just missing a commander?"

"Baggio, Recoba, Vieri, Ronaldo, they need a passer! Sousa could have, but he was here in the grade, and Morero is not such a role."

"Actually there is a young man who can take on it, but the club doesn't like it, alas."

Malochi, who was beside him, blinked his eyes and showed a sarcastic smile on his lips.

"Jiu, the world-class midfielders you mentioned are not good, there are better Inter Milan? I'm very curious about which guy you are talking about. Could it be that you remembered the team wrongly, the best midfielder must be in AC Milan, and Inter Milan doesn't have it at all." """

Marocic is an AC Milan fan, so of course he disdained Bergomi.
To be continued...