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Chapter 705 Boss, do we really want to do this? [one more]

It's Marco Materazzi!

It's him again! !

"Ma-te-la-qi-!!! Direct free kick to score!"

"Malaysia, who was all-round offensive and defensive at its peak in the past, is back!!"

"I want to confess to God. When I counted the set-piece masters in the Inter Milan team, I actually forgot the former Perugia's top scorer... When Materazzi's career just started, he became the top scorer in the field by virtue of his excellent free kick and penalty kick skills!"

"This is a typical Materazzi-style free kick, with a cunning arc and unexpected position selection. It often hits the most uncomfortable position for the goalkeeper... Such a shot, even if the world's number one goalkeeper Buffon returns from injury and stands on the goal line, it is difficult to block!"

"Inter's tactical corner fooled everyone..."

"Nicolas Gigi's ecstasy flash is the finishing touch to the whole goal!"

"Coutinho's performance is also good, at least he managed to attract the attention of Juventus and made a perfect screen for Materazzi..."

"Oh oh oh oh, Materazzi is celebrating crazily... Huh? What is he holding high above his head... on one side... is Inter Milan's... team badge? Is it really the team badge?"

"The dilapidated team logo? What does this mean..."

On the field.

The bright lights of the stadium and the golden light of the sunset in the Apennines mixed together, creating an indescribable sacred brilliance, and that bright color swayed on the dilapidated coarse cloth team emblem!
Although the entire team logo has been tattered, the whole is still faintly recognizable!

The setting sun is setting, and the setting sun is like blood!

Materazzi, who is tall and tall, is like a veteran who has triumphed in many battles. A broken battle flag is fluttering in the evening wind... Heroic, sad, stern, and inviolable, all the momentum is vividly displayed from this back!

The glory and glory of the Triple Crown, the tenacity and unyieldingness of the Triple Crown, are at this moment!
Who is worthy?

Who dares to fight?

The Juventus fans in the stands were furious, but in an instant they couldn't find any words or actions to fight back. Del Neri in the seat subconsciously reached out and pushed the gold-rimmed glasses on the bridge of his nose, opened his mouth, but didn't utter a word, his eyes were blank!
Inter Milan is like a spring!
Juventus exerted a huge force before. They should have pressed hard to the end in one go. Maybe they could crush the spring. However, they breathed a sigh of relief when they were about to press it to the end. They pinned their hopes on the second half. Now, the force accumulated in the spring rebounded like a flash flood, and the skin of Juventus' hand that pressed the spring was immediately torn apart...

The 45th minute of the first half game.

At the last moment, [the Nerazzurri] scored another goal, extending the score to 2:0!

The gap between the two balls is like a natural moat!
The New Alpi Stadium was filled with consternation and panic. The Inter Milan fans were ecstatic and did not hide their joy and ecstasy. They not only applauded the heroes on the field lawn, but also deliberately pointed at the Juventus fans in provocation!

This is the moment of blue and black!

Materazzi still held up the dilapidated team emblem as if holding a battle flag.

The Inter Milan players gathered around him, and everyone raised their arms in anger. The anger accumulated in the week before the start of the game erupted like a flash flood and a huge wave at this moment!

Matt pulled up the tattered team badge in his hand. It was the Inter Milan team badge that was half burned by the crazy provocative Juventus when the team came to the exit of the Turin-Milan highway!

Materazzi rushed out of the bus at that time, extinguished the burning flames, and carefully put away the tattered team emblem!
Now! !
This is the moment—

When this flag appears again, the enemy bows!

……

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Intermission.

Both teams returned to the locker rooms.

Speaking of which, the construction of the locker room at the New Alpen Stadium is also very interesting.

The locker room of the home team is beautifully decorated, spacious, and has all kinds of auxiliary facilities. There is even a hot water shower room, enough for twelve players to enjoy a beautiful hot shower at the same time. The entire locker room is brightly lit and brightly colored.

The visiting team's locker room is much smaller.

The entire dressing room is crowded, like a small underground coal mine, the lighting is slightly dim, and the colors of the walls and the locker are extremely dim. The whole room is like a cursed dark place, not to mention other auxiliary facilities, there is no shower equipment at all, and the locker is the simplest kind... In such a space, even a person in a good mood will immediately feel depressed when entering it!

Such a design is said to refer to extremely profound psychological principles, and by affecting the opponent's emotions, it can invisibly destroy the opponent's state in the game.

Of course, this is not unique to Juventus.

In fact, in some of the more famous super stadiums, the dressing rooms of the home team and the visiting team will be slightly different. According to legend, the visiting team’s dressing room at Stamford Bridge, the home of the Blues Chelsea, even has a mysterious mechanism that can make the head coach of the visiting team disappear instantly...

at this time--

Juventus' home dressing room.

The gorgeous decoration, luxurious equipment, and bright light can't make the Juventus players feel any better. They still haven't figured out why. They clearly occupy the absolute advantage in the whole game. They even beat the mighty Inter Milan to the ground... But why is it the opponent who takes the lead?
The leader of the team [Prince Zebra] Del Piero did not get a chance to play in the first half, and his face was not good-looking. Once upon a time, he was also the man who dominated the Italian national derby. He had broken through the gate of the [Nerazzurri] countless times and made great contributions to the fans of Alpi. But now, let alone scoring goals, he can't even get a chance to play...

The team's backwardness, disciplined professionalism and desire to play made his heart full of contradictions. He knew that at this time, the head coach Del Neri must be given enough authority.

Del Neri had a smile on his face as he opened the door and came in.

"Well, the opponent's luck was a little bit better in the first half... As we all know, the theoretical success rate of set-piece tactics in football matches is only [-]%, and the team's tactics and lineup still create the most goals. So, in fact, the advantage is still in our hands. Inter Milan's central defender partner and midfielder are still their dead spots. As long as we continue to exert pressure like this in the second half, they will collapse sooner or later, and it will be easy to win two goals..."

When Del Neri said this, he flipped his palms confidently: "In the second half, continue to maintain the pressure, hehe, overthrowing the myth of Madman Lee is as easy as flipping your palms..."

It's a pity that Del Neri didn't know that there is an idiom interlaced in Chinese, 'easy as the palm of your hand', otherwise his words would be more powerful with this action.However, Del Neri's instigation still played a certain role. When the Juventus players thought of how easy it was to snatch the ball from Coutinho's feet in the first half of the game, and think about the smooth feeling of controlling the football at their own feet and attacking as they wish... Confidence seems to be back all of a sudden!

"Boss is right. I think that Brazilian kid on the other side is an automatic ball delivery machine. I successfully steal from under his feet three times...Ahahahaha...uh..."

Grigera wanted to liven up the atmosphere, laughing and taunting Coutinho, but suddenly found that his teammates were looking at him in unison, but did not laugh, so he stepped on the brakes to stop the laughter.

If it weren't for Grigera's mistake, Inter Milan would not have scored in the first half.

The Juventus players have been full of this guy who repeatedly uttered wild words to the media before the game to gain attention, but he was like a straw bag during the game.Del Neri also shook his head secretly. If it wasn't because there was no suitable substitute for the time being, he would have already replaced this guy with a much more powerful mouth than his feet!
……

the other side.

The cheers and playfulness in the locker room of the visiting team Inter Milan finally stopped.

"Boss, are you sure... uh, we're going to wear this for the second half?"

"Yeah, today's weather..."

The atmosphere was a bit weird, the Hammers were laughing and discussing something with Crazy Li, and each of them was a little hesitant.

"Hey, trust me, that's right!"

A sullen man replied decisively: "Of course, you can reserve your own opinions... But, it's difficult for you to really doubt the wisdom of me?"

"cut--!!"

The Hammers responded in a very uniform manner with a gesture that the boss often used to despise and ridicule them, spit out a character that the boss often expressed disdain, and then immediately turned around and left the locker room...

Seeing Li Tongfan's stunned look, Batty laughed out loud.

"Hey Felipe, wait a minute..."

Coutinho was the last one to walk out of the locker room when Li Tongfan suddenly stopped him.Brazil's midfielder felt a little thumped in his heart, thinking that the head coach wanted to save himself some face while his teammates were not around, and criticize his performance in the first half...

but--

Just when Coutinho turned back to the locker room with a shamed expression, ready to bear the boss's anger, he saw the head coach suddenly lowered his body: "Well, the shoelaces are untied..."

By the time Coutinho realized it, Li Tongfan had already tied the shoelaces that had unraveled for him, then stood up and patted him on the shoulder: "That corner kick in the first half was really beautiful!"

"I……"

What Coutinho wanted to say, Li Tongfan had already turned around and left the locker room, hiding in the player tunnel outside.

He was stunned.

The place where the shoulder was patted was warm and heavy. I thought it was a curse - because Coutinho also knew that his performance was absolutely a disaster level, but who knew that the expected criticism did not come, but a word of praise.

He bowed his head.

When I saw something, I couldn't help but burst out laughing instantly. The original heavy heart suddenly became extremely relaxed...
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First more.

There are two more.

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(End of this chapter)