Chapter 159 Materazzi heads Leandri...
"The second half of the game is about to start and we see players from both teams entering the field."
"Heynckes replaced Ballack with Augusto at Leverkusen. The old captain's performance in the first half was too comprehensive."
"Inter Milan also changed their formation, with Harja replacing Stankovic."
"Inter Milan will definitely have to change their formation. After being beaten 3-0 at home, Leonardo must make changes unless he wants to be fired by Moratti."
"Okay, the game has officially begun. Let's take a look at how both teams perform in the second half."
Although they said it depends on the performance of both sides, in fact the Leverkusen commentator's mouth was almost grinning. As long as the players didn't do anything outrageous like popping champagne at halftime, there would be almost no problem in winning this game.
"Look at the expressions of the players on both sides. They are very serious."
"I thought everyone in our pharmaceutical factory would be more relaxed, but you see, each of them is ready to fight the enemy with bayonets."
"In fact, Inter Milan's performance this season is indeed problematic. Mourinho's departure has had a huge impact on the team. As the best defensive team in Serie A, I think no one expected that they would be scored three goals in 45 minutes without any resistance."
"Yeah, actually they had a chance in the first half... Hey, Augusto rushed forward, chance!"
The commentator was still analyzing the situation slowly when the situation on the field suddenly changed.
Leverkusen, who were originally cautious and unwilling to kick the ball casually in the midfield, suddenly launched a sneak attack!
Augusto didn't rush forward after receiving the pass from the backcourt, but kept passing the ball to Vidal, distracting Cambiasso's defensive attention.
The two-on-one midfielder quickly created some space for Cambiasso, and Augusto made a prompt decision and kicked the ball to the front court!
Sam rushed forward and kicked the ball directly!
Cesar flew to the ground and barely blocked the route of the powerful low ball, but he failed to hold it firmly!
The ball hit Cesar's glove and flew back into the penalty area!
Banetta, who was passing by, raised his right leg, and the ball hit his calf and flew into the net.
0-4!
The Leverkusen fans on the sidelines went completely crazy!
Banetta rushed to Sam like crazy, and used the inertia of his run-up to jump onto the young forward. Sam carried the big man and rushed to the away stands with a group of players behind him. A few against tens of thousands, they roared at each other with bared fangs and claws.
When Sam put Banetta down, he heard his good brother patting him on the shoulder and promising to give him another assist when he had the chance.
Sam, who had a big pancake painted by the pancake maker, became happy again.
Fortunately, there were no Inter Milan players around at the moment, and they couldn't understand German, otherwise they would probably have a conflict if they were too excited about losing.
It was the 7th kick-off of the game and Heynckes on the sidelines was already smiling with wrinkles all over his face.
Leandri was already "warming up" on the field. The young goalkeeper stretched his arms and legs. He glanced at the head coach in the command seat. Grandpa Hai was still smiling happily and didn't pay any attention to Leandri's eagerness to make a move.
Not refusing means you agree. I have already asked you!
Leandri discussed with Friedrich and asked Old Franz to hold off and suppress his desire to attack. He, Leandri, was going to take out the key hidden in the darkness, abandon his old image and change himself. Lean, who had signed a contract with Brother Tong, shouted in his heart, and the seal was lifted!
When Friedrich saw the goalkeeper's sudden change of attitude, he agreed for some reason.
For Inter Milan, they are now eager to score and must score, and their goal is no longer to equalize the score and advance, but to score a face-saving goal.
After receiving the pass from the backcourt, Milito took big strides and sprinted towards the front of the penalty area with the ball, while Eto'o next to him was ready to receive it at any time.
Hyypia pressed forward, and Milito tried to change direction and lower his shoulders to shake him off, but Hyypia was indeed experienced, and at that point he was as resistant as Rashomon summoned by Orochimaru.
Milito had no choice but to look at Eto'o who appeared beside him and choose to pass the ball horizontally.
Bang!
Milito was just about to watch Eto'o's performance before choosing his next supporting position, but suddenly a nasty big foot appeared between the two passing routes, wearing strange socks that were not particularly familiar.
Don’t these socks look particularly familiar?
Milito almost fell down when he took a closer look. How come the opposing goalkeeper rushed out?
[Hahaha, I knew I bought the right ticket, Ryan Andre is on the move! ]
[I know why I always think Friedrich is handsome, because every time he stands at the back, it means Leandri is out! ]
[Wow, you suddenly rushed out to steal the ball and prevented the opponent's forward from cooperating. Leandri, you are really scary! ]
[What's so scary? It's 0-4 now. We Leverkusen are leading by a large margin. What's wrong with letting our kids come out and play for a while? ]
[Don't be too indulgent, my friend. This is the knockout stage of the Champions League. You want Leandri to go out and play at this time? ]
[Look, he’s having a lot of fun. He can’t control himself and rushes forward. Look, he’s already passed the half court! ]
In the eyes of most of the spectators, even including Italian fans who had never seen such a bizarre scene, Leandri intercepted the ball in the penalty area and then started to leave the others far behind.
Sneijder was still confused when Leandri rushed over.
Cambiasso quickly filled the position near the center circle, but Leandri didn't avoid him at all and rushed forward with the ball!
The two men collided with a bang, and both staggered and almost lost their balance, but Leonardi stabilized himself first and continued to dribble the ball forward.
This was a hard-earned offensive opportunity for him, and Leandri's offensive desire was fully activated.
Going around Cambiasso, Leandri volleyed off again. Chivu didn't expect that his teammate would be at a disadvantage in the confrontation just now. He was a beat slow to react and could only follow Leandri to the right.
While running, Zivo cursed in his heart, this goalkeeper must be crazy, it would be fine if he expanded his attack range for no reason, but why did he run so fast?
But there is no way, this world is a huge madhouse, especially for a real center like Leandri who is almost suffocated and is completely crazy!
Pulling to the wing, Leandri saw that his teammates had started to run and continuously helped him to create space. The only offensive pillar of Leverkusen showed his buried offensive talent.
Leandri continued to speed up, and at the same time Cambiasso, who was struggling to stabilize his body center of gravity behind him, also caught up, making it a one-on-two situation in the frontcourt.
"This is a battle between the defenses!"
"Inter Milan can't defend, Leandri goes down the flank!"
"Zivuo knew it was impossible to stop him from making a tackle!"
Everyone looked nervously towards the baseline of the court, wanting to know if Leandri could break through the double team.
Zanetti also strode forward next to him. They were sure that Leandri must want to be a lone hero.
Which young goalkeeper wouldn't want to kick the ball after finally dribbling it to the front court?
Leandri thought so too, and he fired too.
I don't know why the ball flew and hit the back of Kiesling's head.
It's not a shot, it's a pass!
Kiessling was pushing and shoving his opponent in the penalty area. After being stepped on, the German got angry. He turned around and before he could open his mouth to start spraying, a violent burst of air came from his head.
I'm so annoyed. Who is here to scold me again? !
Kisling turned around angrily and was gangbanged by a group of male teammates.
"A double goal! A double goal!"
"Kislin, your big brain is really useful!"
The hands that stretched out to his head one after another and the ball that was still bouncing in the goal told Kiesling that something big was happening. Then he looked at the gray face of the opposite side and showed everyone what it meant to change his expression at the speed of light.
Including the offside just now, buddy has completed a hat trick!
"Ryan, you are really my baby!" Kiesling pushed his teammates aside and jumped onto Ryandley.
Cross saw a pair of tightly clamped thighs on his boyfriend. Xiao Kuan walked over calmly and pretended to celebrate with them. He tried to squeeze in between Kiesling and Leandri to try to get Kiesling away.
But crazy people are very strong.
Kislin was in an excited state. When he saw Xiao Kuan coming, he smacked both of them on the face and said, "I love you guys so much."
Xiao Kuan used his fingers to wipe away the saliva marks from other men on his and Leandri's faces, "You wish."
Kislin was not annoyed. He lay on Ryan and kissed the man again, "Ryan, you are really my dear baby."
Leandri shook off Old Key twice, then put his arm around Cross's shoulder and patted him, "Tony, you are really my dear baby."
Kroos was satisfied and pulled the two men back to their positions. He saw that Inter Milan were protesting to the referee that they were celebrating for too long.
In the 63rd minute, Inter Milan, already four goals behind and in a state of emotional disarray, began to make bigger moves.
Chivu brought down Kiessling outside the penalty area, and the latter rolled on the grass to lose weight. He was given a yellow card by the referee, and Inter Milan then replaced him with Materazzi.
In the 73rd minute, Leandri got another chance to move forward, but he was entangled by Materazzi just after he passed Zivuo.
"Why did your parents abandon you?"
"You are really good-looking. Why did the Perez family adopt you? Did they want to rape you, many times?"
"You must have been ******"
Materazzi started to attack as soon as he came over. Leandri was a little annoyed. Such nonsense really made people angry. He felt a little empathy for Zidane.
"They adopted you just to make you play football for their family. You are just a tool."
"Being a tool means that I still have value, unlike you who are not even worth being used. You are not important at all and no one loves you." Leandri doesn't care about words like tool, important, loved, etc. Instead, he feels proud to be a tool.
"***, ***." Materazzi started to break down his defense again for some reason.
"How old are you now? I feel like you either had a late puberty or had an early menopause."
"Hasn't Italy already implemented garbage sorting? I don't know where you should go. Can you just go back to your designated trash can?"
Under the incredulous gaze of the entire audience, another scene that will be recorded in the history of football appeared.
Materazzi headed the ball into the net after ten minutes on the pitch!
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