Vol 3 Chapter 799: How long is this guy's head?

"Ronaldo,"
"Ronaldo,"
"This ball is a bit like the ball that Bergkamp scored in the Premier League, but it is not as good as the one of Bergkamp. The ball of Bergkamp is full of artistic sense, and this ball is full of explosion, feeling Zivkovic is like a wooden pile, there is no response at all. No way, he is facing the best striker in fact."
"1:0, Inter Milan took the lead with one less player, and the total score became 3:2, which is very interesting. However, the striker of Van Leverkusen has half of the skills of Ronaldo, estimated score Not the same?"
Soon, the first half came to an end, and Inter Milan players ran to Ronaldo again, touching his bald head. Everyone is happy that Ronaldo can score in such a difficult situation, making Leverkusen take the initiative to promote.
Of course, Zheng Zhi is also indispensable. If he didn’t take the ball in the backcourt to resolutely command the team’s offense, this goal would not come out. As the game neared the end, the Leverkusen player slacked off and he did not hesitate to The backcourt rushed up and launched the final offensive.
The backward Leverkusen dragged his heads one by one, without a trace of spirit, and quickly walked into the player's channel with one head down in despair. The head coach Klopp left long ago, presumably for the first time he was not satisfied with the team. Instead, they are behind when they have the advantage. Is it so difficult to score a goal?
In order to improve the team's scoring rate, he let the team practice a three-day shot, temporarily holding his feet, but now it seems that there is no use...
In the locker room, Leverkusen players experienced Klopp's anger for the first time.
"So embarrassing!"
"I am ashamed of you all!"
"Tomorrow the entire European newspaper is written like this, 11 to 10, Leverkusen handed over the final ticket to Inter Milan!"
"In Leverkusen's history, we will be the most shameful group!"
"none of them!"
"Are we going to lose to Inter Milan, who is one less man?"
"God! If it turned out to be the case, I would definitely stay in Leverkusen with no face!"
The generals are all ashamed and dare not raise their heads. They work hard, but is there any way to fall behind? They didn't try their best, they just lost luck.
"We still have 45 minutes,"
"If we don't want this to become a fact, we should take action and destroy them with goals!"
"Either shame or glory!"
"Do you have a choice?"
...
In another dressing room, Mourinho also stood in front of the crowd with a serious face.
"The other party has been completely irritated by us,"
"1:0 is just the beginning."
"They are like trapped beasts, and they will soon be crazy and will bite us crazy."
"The difficulty will be beyond our imagination. They will attack with all their strength and suppress us near the big penalty area."
"I need each of you to run."
"Anyone, Ronnie, Tony, you have to fight like a defender. When necessary, you have to go back to the big penalty area, don’t have any fluke, don’t let any guy rush over in front of you. !"
"finals,"
"It's close at hand! But far away!"
"No matter what difficulties arise in the course of the game, we must bite our teeth and stick to it, be firm in our conviction, and firmly believe that we will definitely win the final victory!"
"Our goal is to defend the Champions League!"
"Zheng,"
"Your task is the most difficult, you must stare at Neuville, and then you have to find a way to organize the team to fight back."
"You are the commander on the court!"
Everyone's look was very serious. Only Carvalho, who was sent off, kept his head down and buried his head in his knees. If it were not his impulse, the team would not be in such a passive situation.
Deeply blame yourself.
Zheng Zhi saw it, and walked to Carvalho's side.
"Ricardo!"
"Look up. At this time you should not be depressed and blame. Although you are no longer on the court, you should also be as confident as us and fight with us. You can do it to cheer for us in front of the TV, not Do not dare to blame yourself."
"Do not worry,"
"We just lost one person, and we can beat them too!"
Grosso also echoed, "Yes, Ricardo,"
"What we can do is let them one by one!"
"We must be promoted!"
...
Easy side battles, the two sides did not immediately replace, continue to play the original team.
Leverkusen really continued the pressure of the army and suppressed Inter Milan. Almost all the players of the latter retreated to the front of the big penalty area, leaving almost no space for their opponents.
Schneider first tested Buffon with a long shot, but Buffon still firmly held the ball in his arms. There is such a goalkeeper standing in front of the goal, it can really make teammates feel at ease.
Inter Milan's offense is not much, either handing the ball to Pirlo, or directly from the high ball to find Ronaldo, Ronaldo has been stared at this point very hard, UU reading www.uukanshu.com opportunity is difficult to come out, if it is Pierre Lorna took the ball, and Pirlo was also closely guarded by Ramello. All Pirlo could do was to divide the ball to the sides or pass back.
In order to regain the ball as quickly as possible, Leverkusen runs more and fights fiercely. In the 51st minute, Pirlo took the ball and was attacked from the side by Ramello. Pirlo staggered and lost the ball. He raised his hand, but the referee did not blow, which led Ramello to the Inter Milan. Before the penalty area, Zheng Zhi was embarrassed again. Zheng Zhi stared at Neuville. As soon as he went up, Ramello would definitely pass the ball to Neuville. As a result, he chose not to go forward, but to let Ramello rushed up the ball and then kicked the ball.
Behind Buffon, Buffon flew again and saved the ball from the bottom line. He was destined to become the busiest player on the court.
Corner kick.
High points gathered in the penalty area, Schneider sent the ball to the back point, Tony and Cordoba hit Berbatov, but Berbatov hit the ball, but Berbatov did not put the ball on the top To the goal, but to push the ball forward!
This is so unexpected!
No one thought that Berbatov did not choose to shoot directly, but pushed the ball to the other side.
Schneider's figure emerged from Di Biagio! Just lift your left foot and poke forward!
Buffon also failed to react. As soon as he turned his head to make a move, the ball had already flown into the goal!
"Ah, God!"
"so terrible!"
"The score was even..."
"Berbatov's header was too unexpected and completely disrupted Inter Milan's defense. How long is this guy's head?"
"This is too bad for Inter Milan, we must find a way to score, a draw equals defeat! But we are one less player to fight."
"Ugh……"()