Vol 5 Chapter 39: Hong Bo surging (9)

With the effective whistle of the goal, the Inter fans in the stands behind Parma's goal stood up at the same time and applauded subconsciously, but there was still a trace of smile on their faces at a loss, many people did not see how to score. Don't talk about them, Mancini didn't even see, he was just bending over and rubbing his calf.
Obviously there was no chance for that ball. It was obvious that it was possible to threaten the goal again even if it was taken back several times. Mancini frowned and turned his head to watch the replay like many others, and wondered: Is it flat? I knew you were so simple, what did I do for Ibrahimovic's mistake to kick the wall? This hurts me. The player hasn't been injured yet, but my head coach is injured.
Moratti among the crowd in the stands lowered his head and glanced at the two-thirds of the cigarettes left: How prescient I am!
Crespo and Maniche, who sat down again on the sidelines, shook their heads at the same time and looked at each other.
"The first kick?" Maniche murmured as he approached Crespo.
"Well, it's still like that." Crespo nodded.
"No, it's better than in England." Maniche shook his head.
"It's only been a few days, so you have improved?" Crespo turned his head in confusion.
"No, Serie A is too bad." Maniche complained.
While waiting for the kick-off, Cambiasso still mumbled to Wang Ai: "It's too unexpected."
Wang Ai smiled without explaining. Just like Shevchenko, who is accustomed to the slow-moving Serie A, appears cumbersome when he arrives in the swooshing Premier League, Wang Ai went from the swooshing Premier League to the slow-moving Serie A by playing fast, not to mention that he is already fast!
As long as he is not assimilated by the lifestyle habits of Serie A and continues to maintain his life and training habits, which are more of a top speed in the Premier League, this surprising performance will be even more.
Parma kicked off and Wang Ai didn't care about anything. When the football moved, he ran forward. He didn't defend anyway. It's a pity that his teammates didn't work hard, and he was stopped by Parma's attack to the top of the penalty area, making the fans in the stands happy.
The match started again fiercely and slowly in accordance with the rhythm of Serie A, I don't know if they are all infected with Juventus. The problem is that Juventus has the ability to seduce all opponents into "old men" and then trample the opponents with high heels, but others can't.
Wang Ai touched the ball several times, but unfortunately there was no chance to move out again. The teammates didn't have a tacit understanding, nor were they used to his speed. Those who knew him were not there yet, so they had to fight alone and continue to pick up the omissions.
Wang Ai interspersed back and forth between Parma's defense line, with no clear purpose and a little stream of consciousness. This is his experience after watching all Inter Milan game videos in the past two seasons. He probably knows where this frontcourt match might have opportunities, which is also called the sense of smell.
Unfortunately, the opportunity did not arrive, but Ibrahimovic's volley in front of the goal was blocked by the opponent player's hand and got a penalty. Parma was very angry, Ibrahimovic was very calm, shot out with one kick, the score was overtaken.
At this time, it was the 88th minute of the game. Parma continued to be angry, but annoyed the coach. A whistle blew the Parma coach to the stands. At this time, Dorsena, who had been played by Wang Ai face to face, was injured and could only be replaced, and Parma turned into a nine-man challenge.
The defensive lineup suddenly became sparse, although according to Inter Milan’s habit, it should be retired at this time, but as soon as the three substitution cards were played, Mancini still didn’t like to scream, so his will was not very clear. ; Secondly, today Parma almost beat Inter Milan to the ground, and the competition was fierce, so Inter was persevering and continued to play.
In this mess, Wang Ai didn’t participate much. He always wandered outside the two teams to peep out. After seeing Parma’s sparse and chaotic lineup, he felt that the opportunity had come and once again gave up his front midfielder position and quietly moved to the left. Then Cesar rushed up while fighting for the opponent's penalty area.
It just so happened that Cesar lost the ball, the football bounced out of the penalty area and was picked up by Wang Ai. Without waiting for the defensive player to pounce, Wang Ai kicked off against the purple and yellow football, and the goal went straight to the upper left corner of the goal.
The ball was drawn from the back of the left foot, with a point arc, completely making the goalkeeper helpless.
The moment the football ignited the nets, the stands behind the goal seemed to be a metre taller out of thin air, with blue and black flags and scarves shaking everywhere.
Wang Ai, who was the focus of the audience, reacted a little strangely. He put down his feet, akimbo, exhaled, and twisted his neck. Before the nearest Cruise leaped forward, he banged against him with his muscular body. , Showing a smile and hugging his teammates in turn, but still thinking in his heart: This feels good.
Yes, not bad. How did you become a world-renowned "efficiency king" if you don't like scoring? It was just recently that he was covered by his own anxiety, which made him forget this simple and pure happiness.
After thinking about this, when Wang Ai ran back with Ibrahimovic and other teammates, he deliberately turned his head back, directed at the south stand, and waved his arm hesitantly.
This is the first time that Wang Ai took the initiative to greet the fans in the stands after coming to Inter Milan. After he finished waving his arms, he turned his head, but didn't see it. In the stands behind him, thousands of arms waved to his back in an instant.
At the same time, Xu Qinglian and her two guards in the London apartment, and Huang Xin in the old house of the young Wang Ai in Tubingen all smiled relievedly. The two immediately opened a dialog on the laptop next to them. Chatted inside.
"It seems he's alright?"
"Not thorough, a little stiff. But it's a good sign anyway, you have done the work."
A few minutes later, along with the final whistle, the Meazza Stadium burst into applause.
In the central five live broadcast rooms, thousands of miles away, he also summarized: "Audience friends, the game is over. Although Inter Milan was behind 1:2, but with the Chinese national team captain Wang Ai on the field, very Quickly reversed, he scored two goals to help the team finally win 4:2. This is Inter Milan's nine consecutive victories. It is also Wang Ai's two consecutive bench appearances and two consecutive goals. I believe he will be in the next game. Get more game time!"
In the enthusiastic chat and laughter of his teammates, and the constant congratulations of the staff, Wang Ai took over his coat from Crespo and prepared to change clothes in the dressing room. He was seeing the face bone of Mancini's calf by the team doctor. Put a band-aid on it.
The fans in the overhead stands were leaving the field. Mancini took Zanetti to attend the post-match press conference. The star and his teammates who drove by himself greeted and left first, while Wang Ai went to the bathroom to take a shower. . Although he only had 20 minutes to play today, he was still sweating.
When he got out and got on the team bus, he found himself alone.
When the bus was about to arrive at the base, Conse handed Wang Ai's mobile phone to him. There was a new text message on it. Mancini: Playing Juventus, are you interested in making the first launch?