Football: Reject the national football team, I will join the German national team

"Boom-"

Chiellini's interception worked!

The football was hit by him, and it went directly over the crossbar and flew out of the baseline.

However, Chiellini's body fell heavily to the ground——

"Wow—"

The fans at the scene immediately exclaimed.

They obviously didn't expect that such a wonderful scene would appear in the first minute of the game.

Ye Chen's extraordinary ability is smooth and flowing.

Wang Chu's volley was clean and sharp.

As for Chiellini's rescue, it was just right.

One attack and one defense, extremely exciting.

The Italian players immediately stepped forward to check Chiellini's injury. Chiellini fell to the ground and covered his nose——

Blood also seeped out of his nose.

The team doctor immediately came in to help with treatment.

Wang Chu on the periphery also blamed himself and asked about the situation with a worried look.

There should be no problem with the head, but the nose is the most fragile part of the human body, and there is some soft tissue contusion inside.

Ye Chen also patted Wang Chu on the shoulder to signal him to calm down.

After all, this kind of thing is not intentional. Football is a man's sport, and injuries are inevitable.

Such a blast was almost like a punch to the face——

The situation can be imagined.

After a short period of treatment, Chiellini had a simple nose treatment and immediately got into the game.

In the blink of an eye, the time came to 3 minutes and 21 seconds.

Italy's advance was blocked, and the German team immediately launched a counterattack.

Cross just got the ball and wanted to find Ye Chen in front.

However, as soon as his ball reached Ye Chen, who was backing up, he was knocked down by Parolo from the side.

This is called resolutely implementing the head coach's instructions.

Conte said before the game that he wanted them to cut off passes.

This action was originally intended to intercept, but the car was not stopped immediately and Cross was knocked down.

"Beep!"

The referee's whistle sounded and Parolo was given a yellow card.

Ye Chen felt that the yellow card was not enough, so he quickly stepped forward to negotiate with the referee.

But Kasai signaled Ye Chen not to point fingers.

He doesn't care what kind of superstar Ye Chen is on the court, he is the Boss on the court!

Of course, Ye Chen was just applying pressure, and a yellow card for such an action would be enough.

After all, it's still early.

The German team got a set-piece opportunity in the frontcourt——

Ye Chen and Cross stood in front of the ball.

"Brother Chen, what should I do with this ball?"

"You push the ball a small step to the right and give me a long shot."

"Okay!" Cross nodded.

The two stood on the left and right.

Italy's defense did really well today. Everyone stood in their own position, and they did not send someone to defend Ye Chen. Instead, as long as Ye Chen entered an area, they immediately asked the midfielders to cover up.

If the backcourt is made into small squares, then there will be no less than two people around Ye Chen at any time.

One person is responsible for intercepting ground passes behind the back, and the other is responsible for frontal interception.

This kind of arrangement is not targeted, so Ye Chen has no chance to take a long shot.

This position is too far from the goal, so Ye Chen wants to activate his passive first—

The next time he can take a shot, it will naturally be his moment to score.

"Beep!"

Kace whistled.

Cross started quickly. When everyone thought he was going to pass the ball, he pushed the ball to the right.

Ye Chen followed up instantly, raised his right foot and fired with a blast.

"Oh!"

The football turned into a sharp arrow.

The speed is astonishing.

And no one on the line intercepted it.

"Snapped!"

However, it is still too difficult to break through Buffon's door with such a long shot from more than thirty meters away.

He was immediately patted by Buffon, who quickly held the ball in his arms.

Thomas Muller's follow-up shot returned in vain.

Ye Chen also felt a little pity, but after looking at the passiveness of the skill, he was not in a hurry.

Long shot must enter the card [1/2]!

Before the game started today, he also received a task.

The mission name of this game is "Breaking the Curse".

"Help the team advance to the semi-finals and score more than 3 goals + assists!"

In addition, there are two tasks, one is to have more than 5 shots on goal and more than 5 dribbles!

"Ye Chen's long shot——"

"Buffon confiscated the football easily!"

"For a top goalkeeper, such a long shot does not pose much of a threat!"

The game continues.

Italy implemented their tactical philosophy, with the majority defending and the minority counterattacking.

5 minutes 45 seconds.

De Sciglio on the left sent the ball forward and found Edel directly.

Edel is not a famous forward, but his characteristics are obvious, fast and good dribbling.

The pass this time was also very bad.

Right between Mustafi and Boateng, this gives Edel enough space to sprint.

"Italy's sharp counterattack!"

"Edel rushed out between Mustafi and Boateng——"

"Neuer in front of the goal chose to attack."

However, Edel's shooting skills were mediocre, and he hesitated.

At this moment, Pellet's voice rang.

"Passaggi!"

Without raising his head, Edel slowed down, raised his foot and volleyed.

This is a one-man game. Are you telling me to pass the ball?

I am also a forward!

However, just as Edel slowed down, Boateng, who was chasing back, passed him.

"Oh!"

"Snapped!"

The next second, the football played by Edel hit Boateng's arm firmly——

The football suddenly changed direction and landed in front of Hummels, who quickly made a clearance.

But the referee's whistle sounded.

"Beep!"

Casse did not rush to call the penalty kick.

Players from both sides surrounded him.

The use of VAR at this time is not that skillful.

He pushed the player away and, after watching it on the VAR screen, returned to the pitch and pointed his finger at the twelve yard point.

There is no doubt that this is a penalty!

Boateng is really going to cry——

Why alwaysme? ? ? ?

Fortunately, the referee did not give him a card, and Ye Chen patted him on the shoulder, "Calm down, trust Xiaoxin!"

Sure enough, Neuer was not nervous at all in front of the goal. On the contrary, he was a little excited.

After all, he made a bet with Ye Chen.

But except for the earliest penalty kick, there was no chance to save it——

As the player who created the penalty, Edel personally took the penalty kick.

Players from both sides exited the field.

Everyone's attention is also focused on the stadium.

Neuer also put away the crooked mouth that he couldn't hide just now, and looked at Edel at the twelve yard point with bright eyes.

"Come on, Xiaoxin!"

"Who is this guy? Can he take the penalty?"

"Italy's talent is really withering. There's no one who can even take the penalty—"

"If Neuer can save this ball, I will stand on my head and wash my hair!"

"That's right, if Neuer can catch it, I'll give him an Oli on live broadcast!"

"Beep!"

Just when countless fans wanted to eat and drink, the referee Casse blew the whistle.

Edel in front of the goal started quickly, and without any hesitation, he shot with one kick——

"Oh!"

His right foot hit the ball hard to the left.

Neuer in front of the goal reacted very quickly and immediately rushed to the right side of the goal - which is the direction Edel hit!

"Oh——"