Chapter 432: Flying brazilian

"Hey? Hey? Hey? What happened? Adriano and Materazzi had a quarrel? Adriano raised his fist and hit Materazzi! Materazzi was knocked down by Adriano On the ground! It's crazy! What happened?"
　　 Although no sound was heard, the audience felt a toothache when they saw the scene.
　　 Ade made a beautiful fist, hitting Materazzi's right cheek.
　　 Materazzi fell straight down, or even flew out.
　　 The audience even simulated in their minds the slow motion of the movie when Materazzi fell to the ground with his teeth falling out...
　　 "Adriano punches Materazzi!"
　　 "This is a boxing ring action! This is murder! Adriano has lost control! What did Materazzi say to him?"
　　 The sharp whistle sounded, and the referee immediately rushed over while taking out the card.
　　 The surrounding players trot over immediately.
　　 Various sounds in the stands suddenly paused, and then burst out with a "boom".
　　 "My God, what is he doing?"
　　 "Oh my god, am I dreaming? This is the World Cup final!"
　　 "It's crazy! It's crazy!"
　　 "Is Adriano a pig?"
　　 Ade coldly glanced at Materazzi, who was holding his face and howling, then turned and walked outside the stadium.
　　 The bright red card that the referee raised in front of him was ignored by him.
　　 The people around came up, but no one dared to approach, until Kaka came over, Ronaldinho and Robinho next to him unconsciously breathed a sigh of relief.
　　 "What did he scold you?" Kaka came to Ad and walked out with him.
　　 "He scolded my family." The blood in Ade's upper brain also went down. Although he still maintained a cold expression, there was already a trace of regret in his eyes.
　　 "Oh, that's good," Kaka patted him on the back and stopped, "I wanted to do this a long time ago."
　　 Ad's expression couldn't be stretched anymore, "Huh?"
　　 "Go down and have a good rest, and leave the rest to us." Kaka said relaxedly.
　　 "Sorry, Kaka..."
　　 Kaka smiled, turned and walked back to the court, his face immediately became gloomy.
　　 Don’t persuade others to be kind without suffering.
　　 Putting him in Ad's position, maybe he can bear it, but it doesn't mean he is qualified to criticize others.
　　 The reminder was over, but the last thing I don’t want to see happened happened. The next thing to do is to do what I can do.
　　 As for Ad, whether he is or reckless and stupid, it's all the same anyway.
　　 At least he is much luckier than Zidane, not the last game of his career, and now Brazil has not lost.
"This game is really unexpected! Brazil attacked with all strength as soon as it came out, pressing Italy for more than ten minutes, but in an instant, Brazil's strongest firepower point was sent off by a red card, and it was still shocked. The way the jaw dropped."
"We know that Materazzi must have said too much to make Adelaide make such a radical move, but no matter what, you should not hit people! Not to mention that this is the World Cup finals. Every move of the players is In the eyes of billions of people, as a public figure, Adriano's behavior should be condemned most strongly!"
　　 Although there was chaos in the stands, the court was unexpectedly calm.
　　 Materazzi was helped to treat, and after a few minutes he stood on the sidelines and waited to enter.
　　 The Italian gave him warm applause like cheering for a hero.
　　 Materazzi also showed a smile on his face, but I don't know if it was affected by the injury on his face, and immediately stretched out his hand to cover his cheek in pain.
　　 "Don't be affected!" Kaka applauded and attracted the attention of his teammates, "Robinho is up to the front line! How to play or how to play! Put your mind back on the court!"
　　 "Adriano is in very good form today. It will be sooner or later if he keeps on scoring. Now, I don't know how the Brazilian team will react."
　　 The Brazil team has little room to adapt. Apart from pushing Robinho on the striker line, Kaka and Ronaldinho become double midfielders, what should be done.
　　 Italy did not gain the upper hand by beating one more person, but it was not passively beaten.
　　 The two sides started to have contacts. Although Brazil is still the main attacker and Italy is the main defender, Italy has stabilized the situation compared with the dangerous situation when Ade was on the court, and can still take time to fight back from time to time.
　　 The first ten minutes could not be attacked, and a general was lost. Naturally, the Brazilian team could no longer maintain that crazy dog ​​style. The two sides fell into a stalemate.
　　 "Italy's fighting strength is not good, it has been let alone by one person, and it is still fighting like a X."
　　 "Hehe, you're good in Brazil. I've been playing around for half an hour, and I haven't hit a fart."
　　 "I didn't hit the fart, but it hit a rubbish."
　　 "I don't understand, so Brazilian fans feel proud? Such people are terrorists in their lives, right?"
　　 "Lao Tzu is a civilized man, and his favorite thing to do is to clean up the garbage for the society."
　　 "……"
The two sides were still in a stalemate. Lippi was already sitting on the ground and returning to his seat to pretend to be forced. Pereira still stood on the sidelines to observe. Seeing that the first half was about to end, the old coach also walked back to the coaching bench and talked to his assistant coach. Discuss countermeasures.
　　 "Robinho can't do this game, he has to be replaced in the second half!"
　　 "Who is it for?"
　　 "Falcao, or Junior Juninho! Ronaldo is very good today, one person can support the striker, we can strengthen the thickness of the midfield!"
　　 "Then I suggest changing to Falcao. He can not only organize the offense but also provide some defense in the defensive position... My God! What did he do?"
　　 On the court, although the first half was about to end, both sides did not relax. On the contrary, they both wanted to take advantage of the last time to rush for a while, almost all of them were fighting physically.
　　On the forty-third minute of the game, Tony finally found a chance to show off his talents. He jumped high on the right side of the goal and headed the goal.
　　 Dida reacted quickly and dragged the ball out with one hand.
　　 Juan squatted, then suddenly stood up and gave Lucio the ball with his head.
　　 Lucio also headed to the left. UU reading www. uukＡnshu.cOM
　　 Carlos raised his left foot, knocked the ball towards the Italian half, and then began to fly on the side.
　　 Kaka and Ronaldinho both threw off the defensive player by running without the ball, reaching for the ball, but Carlos ignored it and continued to drive wildly on the wing.
　　 Kaka saw that this old man was so awkward, and rushed into the restricted area.
　　 Although Gattuso was dizzy by Kaka, he still persevered in following behind.
　　 The defenders in front also reacted quickly. Except for defending the two forwards, they all ran towards Kaka.
　　 Kaka looked back at Carlos from time to time while running, and suddenly jumped forward shortly after entering the penalty area.
　　 A dive to the top that seemed completely inexplicable to Cannavaro and Buffon.
　　 Just when they looked confused, the football flew from the sky and landed in front of Kaka.
　　 Buffon's conditioned reflex was average, and he rushed toward Kaka.
　　 Kaka, like a jet plane diving down from the clouds, hit the football hard.
　　 The football flew over Buffon's head.
　　 Buffon raised his hands and wanted to shoot the ball down, but he threw himself into the air. He raised his hands and fell to his knees. Not only did he fail to see the bravery of the usual magical saves, but he seemed to surrender to Kaka.
　　 Time, place, people, events, everything is just right.
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