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Hahahaha... Hahahaha, in the sky above the stadium, a huge sound of ridicule resounded throughout the stadium, lasting for a long time. Of course, the ridicule came from the Juventus fans, while there was a lot of abuse from the Inter Milan side. Voices.
But the common goal is that Samuel who was deceived by Chen Long. At this moment, he has indeed turned into a rock, a dull and ashamed stone...
What are you doing? I was busy memorizing the little pervert's mobile phone number, but the little pervert scored the goal effortlessly. How should I explain now? Samuel scratched his head in annoyance, scratching his head and unable to let himself accept this fact.
After entering, Chen Long did not celebrate, but walked over to Samuel, and took the initiative to reach out and pat his shoulder: "I said, Old Sa, it's your fault for being careless and unable to guard against me, but then Treat the injury, that's absolutely true. You, uh... just accept it and let's meet Higuain after the game."
The shameless Chen Long actually ran to comfort Samuel after scoring a goal. This level of shamelessness was really not something ordinary people could do. Just now, the host was laughing and slapping the table to keep himself from being funny. Now that he saw Chen Long like this, he couldn't help laughing and scolding him.
Samuel could only pretend that he didn't hear half of it, and continued to stand there like a rock... This is the best, treat yourself as a dead person, motionless, this is the best way to hide.
After getting what he wanted, Chen Long walked back slowly, while Magionni off the court had already gone to the fourth official to yell.
"This kid is harassing me to let my team members go, and is confusing the public with his lies!" Marchionne protested loudly to the fourth official regardless of his identity.
"There is no rule in the game that players from both sides cannot communicate, although it was a bit loud." The official with a serious face replied firmly. In fact, even he wanted to laugh out loud. He had never seen anything like this. It was so funny in a game that even the opponent's players were fooled.
"But he swore!" Seeing that the trick didn't work, Marchionne quickly switched to other beats.
"That's the referee's business and has nothing to do with me." The official still looked dead. He thought, "You are not an idiot. You can't even control your own players. It's really embarrassing to be led by others." .
The television camera captured Marchionne's madness and brought everything into the audience's sight.
And Conte was already high-fiving the aliens around him.
Tsk, tsk, I didn’t expect the little pervert’s skills to be as good as mine. It turns out that the skill with his mouth is even more profound. I admire you, I admire you... The alien smiled evilly.
Three goals were scored in a row, and this third goal was even more unacceptable to Inter Milan. They were so stupid that they were confused. Two to three, time plus overtime, it was estimated to be less than seven or eight minutes. The feeling of falling from heaven to hell was truly unacceptable.
No one expected that the third goal would come in such a comical way. Everyone just saw such a scene at that time. Chen Long was chatting with Samuel non-stop, and suddenly he took The ball easily bypassed Samuel, who was still scratching his head and thinking about something. As a result, after Chenlong easily scored, it took Samuel a while to react.
Could it be that he is possessed? Chenlong cast a legendary witchcraft spell on him? The host couldn't find any better reason to excuse Samuel, so he had to blame Chenlong...
Crazy people are scary, especially when a team is crazy, so when the Inter Milan people were completely irritated and crazy, Juventus received a crazy bombardment in the last few minutes. and Zanetti were fully involved in the battle, Samuel also temporarily woke up from his hazy state, and all attacked, but Chenlong was completely forgotten by them and pushed into the corner.
Yes, since we are losing, why should we continue like this? We might as well take advantage of the last moment and go crazy. If Chen Long still has to seize the opportunity in the end, it can only be said to be destiny.
The haze in the sky has long since dissipated, and the sun has shown its smiling face, as bright as the sun written on the faces of Juventus fans. I don’t know whether God thought Inter Milan was too pitiful or wanted to bring the game back to a draw. Under Inter Milan’s crazy bombardment, there was another accident at the end of the game. Juventus, who was extremely happy but sad...
Vidal got a handball! The handball in the penalty area was not intentional. Vidal obviously stretched his hand behind him, but he still touched the ball...
"Sneijder! Shameless Sneijder! Damn his uncle," Vidal cursed. He thought that Sneijder deliberately kicked the ball into his hand! He ran to the referee and protested loudly, but the referee ignored him. Instead, he took out a yellow card and pointed to the penalty spot.
Penalty kick, this is a penalty kick, the host said tremblingly, obviously he did not expect that the referee would award a penalty kick: This is a penalty kick that can be awarded or not, the camera has clearly captured it, Sneijder is Deliberately kicking the ball towards Vidal, he could have got out of the way to shoot, but he didn't do so. He took the risk and chose a safer way, making a penalty kick!
Other Juventus players also surrounded the referee, obviously they also thought the ball was too hot. As for Chen Long, he did not get involved with them, but began to think: Even if he is as powerful as Buffon, the probability of saving a penalty kick is less than 125%. It seems that this time it is hanging... No, I'll guard the door? An idea suddenly struck him.
The people of Inter Milan were so happy. This time it was their turn to be excited. They all high-fived each other. A penalty kick was obviously no different from a goal. Sneijder held the ball and walked to the penalty spot...
Since the resistance was ineffective, the Juventus people could only accept the result silently. Buffon tightened his gloves and walked straight to the goal, preparing to accept Sneijder's challenge.
"Jiji, wait a minute." Just as Buffon was getting ready and standing in front of the door, Chen Long called him slowly.
"What?" Jiji was a little surprised when he heard Chenlong calling him.
"Let me guard it, I can save his ball."
"Nani?! Are you here to defend? Did I hear you correctly? Longlong, this joke can't be made casually." Buffon looked at Chenlong in disbelief. He thought Chenlong was going to tell him the secret of saving the ball, but no Thinking that Chen Long wanted to switch positions with him to guard the goal...
"I'm not kidding, I'm here to guard. I gave the order as a coach." Chen Long said with a serious face, knowing that he would be surprised.
"you sure?"
"Sure." Chenlong didn't waste any words and responded with the same two words.
What is he going to do? Is he going to guard the gate? The host couldn't help but guessed in surprise when he saw Buffon taking off his gloves from his hands and handing them to Chen Long.
"Is this guy a better goalkeeper than Buffon?" The alien said in surprise. Conte next to him also looked surprised. Even he didn't know whether Chen Long also had an unusual talent in goalkeeping. .. .