i'm a superstar

Chapter 60 Revenge
Uninterrupted fouls, all kinds of dirty little moves, this is Lecce, Italian style football, but after all they still blocked Inter Milan's offensive.

Throughout the first half of the game, Inter Milan played very hotly, with a feeling of power and nowhere to use it, but there was nothing they could do.

After the intermission, in the second half, Inter Milan's offensive continued unabated, and they launched a full-court close press against Lecce.

After a while of chasing and fighting, Inter Milan achieved several frontcourt steals, which also posed a threat to Lecce's goal, but Ibrahimovic did not seize the rare opportunity to open the scoring first and opened the deadlock for Inter Milan.

Just because the opponent's backcourt is densely populated, it can only make long-range shots strengthen the attack, but with little effect.

Of course, during the period, Zhang Han was unwilling to be lonely, and took the risk to get in and hit two high-quality long shots. Unfortunately, he was almost unlucky, and he was barely above the beam and hit the plane.

After 10 minutes, Inter Milan, which launched a wave of offensive, gradually slowed down, and the rhythm of the game also slowed down, while Lecce took the opportunity to launch a counterattack.

coming!

Zhang Han was very excited, his deep eyes were fixed on Cavatillo, and at this moment he was rushing with the ball and reached his defense zone.

Carvatillo also knew that Zhang Han was following him, and took a few steps, without sticking to the ball, and made a feint with his feet, but Zhang Han was unmoved, and could only distribute the ball to the player on the side. .

snort!With a snort, Zhang Han already understood their tricks.

In fact, facing the powerful Inter Milan, Lecce did not have a very good way to break the goal, it was a simple and rude cross.

Sure enough, after Cavatillo scored the ball, he stepped forward decisively and entered the Inter Milan penalty area, and their wing also kicked the ball in due course.

Peng!In the restricted area of ​​Inter Milan, only two figures flew up, and then slammed into one place.

This time, it was a real impact without any moisture. The two rushed to the spot, and Cavatillo seemed to be hit by a high-speed truck and flew out directly, falling to the ground.

"Play with me! I can't kill you."

Zhang Han didn't have any sympathy in his heart, and he didn't express anything to Kavati who fell to the ground. For this person, he has revenge for breaking his leg. He wants to take revenge fiercely.

Three minutes later, he finally found a chance again. Taking advantage of Cavatillo's effort to catch the ball, he made a fierce tackle and knocked him to the ground again.

There was nothing wrong with the ball, and the shovel was clean and neat, but at this time, Cavatillo, who was shoveled, fell to the ground and screamed, in great pain.

"Is your leg broken?" Zhang Han asked Anna.

He did not stop his foot, but kicked the guy's supporting leg hard after he tackled the ball.

"No!" Anna said like a random scanning radar.

"It keeps going on like this." Zhang Han was depressed.

"How can you be so unethical? Unsportsmanlike."

"Fart's sportsmanship, I'm fair to him, why didn't he hesitate at all when he broke my leg just now, he doesn't deserve it at all." Zhang Han said coldly.

"I don't care about this. If you hurt someone maliciously on the court, the system will erase you directly."

"I know, I will use proper methods to make him pay the price." Zhang Hanxuan smiled again, "Boy, wait, see if I can't shovel you to death."

Zhang Han was completely attached to this guy, and he also used all kinds of tricks to greet Cavatillo. Of course, that guy was not idle, he kept kicking Zhang Han's ankles, and other things on his body. weak joints.

But what made him depressed was that Zhang Han was full of hard muscles. After a few rounds, he didn't stand at the slightest advantage.

Finally, after the 70th minute of the game, Cavatillo, who was in the same position with Zhang Han again and was pressed hard on his body, was hit in the vitals, and this time he finally got angry.

He jumped up from the ground and punched Zhang Han in the face. Then, he saw Zhang Han's body spin out and fell to the ground, covering his face and screaming in pain.

Intentionally hurt someone!

Just in time, this punch was accurately captured by the camera, and Kavatti hit Zhang Han's chin with a slightly vicious uppercut.

Intentionally hurting people, such a bad behavior, needless to say, the referee gave a red card, and Cavatillo was asked to leave the field.

Of course, this is endless. Compared with Suarez's biting and Zidane's top man, such court violence and personal attacks are much more serious problems, and they will face at least a one-year suspension.

"How about it? I have a good idea!"

Zhang Han was still rolling on the ground, performing seriously, and asked Anna.

"You might as well act in a Hollywood blockbuster, it must be an Oscar winner." Anna said angrily.

"Where? There?" Zhang Han said briskly. In fact, it was just a dream to hit him with Cavatillo's few blows. In order to make the opponent end, it is also quite hard.

"How many games do you think he can be suspended?" Zhang Han was a bit regretful after all, he didn't break this guy's leg, and continued, "Can we get a lifetime ban?"

"Lifetime ban is unlikely! But at least a one-year ban! But..." Anna hesitated.

"But what?" Zhang Han asked, he felt that the team doctor was treating him at the moment.

"After all, he is an Italian player and has the advantage of a registered permanent residence, so he may be given a lighter punishment."

"FK!" Zhang Han was furious.

"Be patient for now! With your current status in the arena, your influence is limited, and you can't make any big waves."

When Zhang Han got up from the ground, he looked decent, with a bandage and gauze on his funny chin.

Of course, the team doctor is also very smart. In order to prevent the opponents and referees from seeing the flaws, he even put some red medicine on him, and it smeared out, which is so realistic.

"Just one year! I'm also very happy for one year."

After Zhang Han thought about it, he didn't take this matter to heart, and suddenly realized that he had been fighting all the time, and almost forgot the fundamentals of the game, and now he felt bad.

He still wanted to win, but he was completely taken away by his opponent.

In the 75th minute of the game, Mourinho, who was sent to the stands, saw that the score was not improving, and finally sent a remote command via SMS to make substitution adjustments.

The exhausted Figo was replaced by Quaresma. This is a signal that Mourinho is not satisfied with the current score, and Inter Milan will strengthen the wing attack.

Sure enough, Quaresma, who played, brought the head coach's instructions, and Inter Milan changed their formation and changed to a 442 formation.

Ibrahimovic and Balotelli, the two tall men, are at the forefront - double centers, who are responsible for grabbing points in the penalty area full-time, and Inter Milan's tactics have become simple and rough.

After the bottom pass, just 5 minutes into the game, Quaresma used his physical advantage to repeatedly tear open the sidewalk and sent a cross of excellent quality.

　PS: If you feel that the writing is not tasteful enough, don't blame the author!I have a cold, but I don’t have a fever, but my head is not so clear, which affects my senses. It is very likely that I wrote something wrong somewhere, eh!The more difficult the time is, the more we must stick to the codeword, so that it makes sense!
　　I watched a great movie "Shenshock Redemption" recently, how should I say it?No loss, it is a great movie, it can be used for 20 years, a small hammer can carve out a wall, and there is no one else, it's too fucking persistent, haha!

　　
　
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