The guy who fucked Pirlo was named Ergon. He looked thin, but he didn't expect his feet to be so harsh. Fortunately, Pirlo got up and jumped twice and there was no problem.

“Be careful,”

"You can't be more careful? There are no eyes behind you, but at least you have to learn to protect yourself with your body, right? If you are soft, the other person will become harder."

Zheng Zhi came over and reminded him a few words.

"If it really doesn't work, just fall faster. This trick may be even better."

Since the other party is fierce, either he uses ferocity to be fierce or uses softness to be hard...

Fierce against fierceness, that is, killing one thousand enemies and destroying oneself by 800. If you use softness to overcome hardness, you may be backfired, but no matter what, it is better than Pirlo's passive face.

Galatasaray's retreat was very fast and did not give Inter Milan a chance to play a fast break, but Zheng Zhi did not intend to raise the rhythm at the beginning, it depends on the situation. Galatasaray is obviously not the type of tough team that can be suddenly defeated by fast attacks, and has a very unified skill and tactics. Their reaction will not be slower than that of their opponents.

Zheng Zhi patiently passed the ball back without passing it forward, which forced the Galatasaray player who had retreated back to pull out. Hassan and Jadel both started fighting hard in front. Even in vain work, they were willing to give for the team. The same veteran Haji also ran along. Zheng Zhi, who faced Zheng Zhi, who got the ball back again. However, his running frequency was not fast, and it seemed that he was trying to grab Zheng Zhi's foot ball, but he just thought of blocking it. But Zheng Zhi was not. His eyes were aimed at Xavi's running posture. While his eyes fell in the direction of Pirlo, he poked his left toe gently forward, and the ball obediently passed through Haji's crotch!

“Ah~”

Haji felt insulted instantly, but Zheng Zhi had already left. It was impossible for him to catch up. The action of piercing the crotch is actually very normal. Haji often plays on the court, but it feels not very good to be pierced by someone.

Zheng Zhi got the ball again, dribbled the ball forward and quickly advanced for more than three meters. He came to Ergang, who had violated Pirlo just now, quickly stepped on two bicycles, and approached Ergang. Ergang could not help but let his foot go, and his right foot swept to Zheng Zhi's feet mercilessly.

Zheng Zhi had been preventing it. He just seduced him to go out his feet when he was using his bicycle. When Ergang made his feet, he quickly stepped on the ball and pulled it back quickly. Ergang swept the ball away, and Zheng Zhi immediately pushed the ball forward and jumped forward directly. However, the speed was not fast, and he almost walked close to Ergang.

Ergang hugged Zheng Zhi almost with his right hand. Zheng Zhi immediately fell down and lay on the turf, turned over again, covered his face with both hands, rolling on the turf, and didn't intend to stop the howling. The referee's whistle had already sounded, and he immediately took out a yellow card from his pocket and threw it in front of Ergang.

Ergon was confused, "I just touched his waist and abdomen, I didn't hit him in the face!"

“Ah~”

"He's a liar!"

Ergon admitted that he had committed a foul, but the position of the foul was not like this. This guy was lying on the turf and covering his face? Did I slap you in the face? He was very upset and kept explaining in front of the referee, and his teammate Yumit also came up to join the complaint.

"He's right, that guy just pretended,"

“Not that exaggerated at all.”

It's not just the two of them? Many Galatasaray fans who are backed by the goal can also see clearly, and many people get angry in an instant.

“Farke,”

"That guy can act,"

"It's obvious that he touched his waist and abdomen, why did his face hurt? Look at his yelling look, it seems that he really hit his face."

"The referee is also blind, and even the most basic judgment is wrong. Ergang got a yellow card. Well, even if Ergang got a yellow card, shouldn't that guy get one?"

Not to mention the slow motion in the sports live room. Sky Sports TV repeated the foul action five times in a row, and it turned out to be clearly seen that Ergon's right hand was blocking his abdomen, but after Zheng Zhi turned over, he kept covering his face...

Bergomi looked embarrassed and didn't know how to comment on this matter. After touching his left cheek, he said bluntly, "This is a bit of an acting element, it should have been intentional." He quickly changed the contradiction, "But Ergon took it upon himself. The invasion of Pirlo just now is so rough, and now it's retribution. He should be punished once."

Inter Milan got a chance to set the ball in the frontcourt, which was a little far away from the goal, nearly forty meters, and Zheng Zhi shot directly. It was estimated that the probability of scoring was not enough, so he did not do so. However, out of caution, two players still lined up a small wall of people more than nine meters away, blocking it for a moment, and almost all others entered Galatasaray's penalty area, waiting for the ball to come and fight for a bayonet.

But Zheng Zhi still didn't do this. After the whistle sounded, he directly divided the ball to Grasco's feet on the left, allowing Grasco to attack from the side, and he rushed up quickly. As soon as he rushed past the wall of the two people just now, he immediately pulled it to the left, and Grasco tacitly passed the ball back to him!

This is a large wall-to-wall cooperation, which pushed more than five meters in one go! Now, Zheng Zhi had reason to shoot and lie forward. He swung his right leg casually, aimed at the ball and thrust it over!

The Galatasaray player in the penalty area instantly landed on the ball, waiting for the ball to fly to the goal to see if the goalkeeper could save the ball, otherwise what could they do. They could not fly into the air and cut the ball off.

Can,

The ball did not fly, not at all. The ball was stuck to the turf, and it was inserted diagonally from the middle to the left! Rolling between Caboni and Popescu!

"Oh my God~"

"Gresco!"

"Gresco!"

Amid Bergomi's crazy screams, the ball quickly rolled to Grasco's feet who had been inserted from the left, and successfully entered the left side of Galatasaray's penalty area.

No one noticed that Grasco was inserted, and all of them were deceived by Zheng Zhi's shooting. They thought he directly shot the elevator ball, but unexpectedly it was a wonderful cooperation.

Galatasaray fans in the stands could see clearly that Grasco's low left foot shot penetrated goalkeeper Tafarrell's wicket and got into the goal!

“gooal!”

“gooal!”

“gooal!”

“gooal!”

“gooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooal!”

"Vlatislav Grasco!"

"He scored his first goal to join Inter Milan."

"Perfect cooperation, beautiful goals, two former Leverkusen players completed their masterpieces."

"If it weren't for this goal, I almost forgot that these two people had played together at Leverkusen and had completed many wonderful goals together."

"In the 4th minute, Inter Milan got a fantastic start. 1:0, just like the game he played at home last week, Monaco only lasted for 5 minutes in that game."

"Zheng Zhen is a talented player full of football talents. Not only is his skills strong, but his brain is also quite strong. The perfect combination of football business and football skills."

"Pooh,"

"Pooh,"

"Pooh!"

The moment he lost the ball, Galatasaray coach Trim spat three spits of saliva at the turf, expressing his dissatisfaction. The players performed well, and their attention was actually hit, but they were all fooled by Zheng Zhi. Even Trim himself was deceived, and he thought Zheng Zhi was shooting, and the whole world would think that he was shooting. Perhaps only Grasco knew that Zheng Zhi would pass it to him after all.

This is a premeditated plan! The two of them hugged each other tightly to celebrate.

"OK,"

"I thought you couldn't catch up,"

"Fortunately, you guy is not lazy."

Zheng Zhi touched Grasco's head and was very satisfied with this cooperation. Yes, this is a free kick that he usually practiced. He often practiced in Leverkusen, so he achieved the expected results.

Galatasaray had to face the situation of falling behind at the beginning. Now, they had to take the initiative at home. Before the ball was released and the whistle was still ringing, Trim's roar sounded sharply on the sidelines, and his hands kept waving towards Inter Milan, which signaled his tank to enter the regiment and move forward quickly.

Mourinho, not far away, walked back to the coach's seat and sat down, thinking about it again. This cooperation has not been seen much in the training ground. This guy is so weird...

Anyway, I feel at ease. I just wanted a draw today. It would be better to lead now. He was happier when he listened to Trim's roar. After Galatasaray defeated Inter Milan in the first round, Trim said shamelessly in front of him every day that Inter Milan is not difficult to defeat. If he coaches AC Milan, he can win Inter Milan every year. While being arrogant, he is also loathing at AC Milan. He just won the League Cup championship and wants to coach AC Milan...

Thinking of this, Mourinho's heart was not so calm, and he seemed to have no pursuit of the draw? If he could win a happy victory here and then laugh at Trim after the game?

He is a vengeful person, not to mention that in the football field, he doesn't mind taking revenge on his opponent and defeating his opponent's confidence.

However, unhappiness happened on the court soon. When Dibiagio defended on the right, Suath, who was dribbling the ball, hit the chest with an elbow and directly pulled out of the border.

The movement was too big, almost under Mourinho's nose.

!!!

Mourinho's anger came up instantly. He rushed to the fourth official quickly and roared in the direction of Suath.

"Did you see it?"

"Did you see it?"

"How many times has this been?"

"Their foul moves are like boxing,"

"But my player is not a boxer!"

"Their actions should be severely punished."

But the referee did not say anything, and the fourth official had to comfort him, "Calm down,"

"calm,"

"Please respect the penalty."

Respect it's nothing ~

Mourinho swung his hands and walked back to the coach's seat angrily. He couldn't get his complaints up, so he could only vent his anger in the air. Although Inter Milan regained the ball, Suare was nothing, but he only received a verbal warning from the referee. The foul movements in this era are not very clear, especially when it seems bad but without intention, the referee often warns verbally, rather than giving cards.

Dibiagio had nothing to do, so he got up very quickly. The bald head was shiny and still diligently pulled aside. Zheng Zhi kicked back to Simici and pulled his opponent again. Inter Milan made a smooth short pass in the backcourt. After passing 16 consecutive passes, veteran Haji couldn't help but foul, and swept directly at Zheng Zhi's right ankle. Before the ball reached Zheng Zhi's feet, he had already fouled!

Absolute!

Zheng Zhi naturally fell down with a 'ah' sound.

The referee still had no expression, and Haji had already walked away. Zheng Zhi would not be angry about this and silently kicked the ball to Farinos. Farinos tried to give Adriano a long pass in front of him, but his footwork was too bad. This kind of work was not something he could do. He was an engineer, not a commander.

The ball was easily pushed out by Okan, but the ball flew towards Haji and Zheng Zhi. The two instantly judged the landing point of the ball and seized the position. As a result, with a bang, the two people's bodies collided heavily, and no one took advantage of it. However, Zheng Zhi took advantage of the situation and bounced out. Haji had an inertia and came over to Zheng Zhi. Zheng Zhi was not stupid. He immediately took a step away, avoided Haji, and gently pulled his right foot into the air. The ball was hooked obediently. Haji didn't even touch the ball. However, his teammate Yu Mit came in time, leaving almost no time for Zheng Zhi to adjust. In the flash, Zheng Zhi turned to decay into magic. He gently lit the heel of his right foot in the air. The ball flew over and rushed over from Haji's eyes!

"pretty!"

“So beautiful!”

The dragonfly's movements look shocking, as if passing by in the bushes of flowers without any leaves touching their clothes!

But before Bergomi finished speaking, another man rushed up with murderous intent, and a flying shovel on the front, with his feet rustling at Zheng Zhi's feet!
To be continued...