Got a goal back, three to four.
Victory is still in the hands of Inter Milan people.
Although he knew that Chen Long might pass the ball, he didn't expect that he would actually pass the ball and not fall into Inter Milan's trap again.
Only a fool falls twice into the trap.
But even so, half of the physical strength gained through hard work was lost.
There's less than five minutes left.
Can Juventus complete ***
In a ninety-minute game, it is often the last few minutes that are fatal.
Magionni stood up, and so did the assistant coaches and players behind him.
This is a six-point battle, a watershed battle for the championship, a final battle, and everyone's heart is very tight.
The fans' hearts were in their throats, and the atmosphere in the stadium reached an unprecedented height.
Holding on to the last five minutes is the task of the Inter Milan people.
Re-opening.
The ball kept wandering in Inter Milan's backcourt with no intention of going forward.
Juventus pressed forward very hard, and no one was stingy with their physical strength at this time.
Inter Milan consciously avoided the crazy counterattack of Juventus. The players all touched the ball with one foot, and the ball was passed out before the opponent could rush forward.
What else can we do, we can only continue to press. Even if we can't get the ball, we can't let the Inter Milan people pass it as comfortably.
It is useless to press alone. It is necessary to press as a whole. Only in this way can we put enough pressure on Inter Milan.
Time passed by second by second, and two minutes passed, and the Juventus people were still unable to cut off the ball.
Falling behind is painful, not being able to hold the ball is even more painful.
Ronaldo has reached the front, waiting for his teammates to intercept the ball and give it to him.
When the ball was passed back to the Inter Milan goalkeeper, he rushed forward and tried to intercept it, but there was nothing he could do.
Chen Long also joined the battle, but it was still in vain.
In the 90th minute, the ball went out of the sideline twice.
But the ball belongs to Inter Milan people, and Juventus still cannot get the ball.
At this time, the stoppage time sign was already raised off the court.
Two minutes? !
Yes, two minutes.
It's a pity that Conte is not here now, otherwise he would definitely jump up again.
Calculating conservatively, at least three minutes of stoppage time in this game won’t be a problem, right
But it’s really only two minutes.
Ninety-one minutes.
Juventus finally got the ball.
The opponent's goalkeeper had no choice but to clear the ball with his big foot, and Chiellini won the header.
Only then did we get the ball.
Barzagli, who came to help defend, took the ball and passed it to Pirlo without hesitation.
Pirlo, the midfield commander, was directly given to Ronaldinho.
Ronaldinho didn't dare to be greedy and immediately gave it to Ronaldo.
Originally, he wanted to pass it to Chen Long, but he found that there was no passing route at all. In front of Chen Long, there were three people standing in the forest. Unless the ball could go around the bend, it would not be able to pass.
Just one minute left.
Chenlong finally started.
Flying desperately in the direction of Daluo.
Yes, it's like flying at an astonishing speed.
He wants to get closer to Da Luo.
Ronaldo held the ball at his feet. He did not pass it or break forward. He just pulled the ball forward, backward, left, right and right to control the ball under his feet.
Chen Long finally came over and kept a distance of about five meters from him, but Chen Long was still surrounded. Even at such a close distance, Da Luo felt that he couldn't pass through.
There is no way!
Da Luo made an instant decision in his heart.
breakthrough!
Forced attack!
Although it may not be 100% successful, it is better than wasting all your time here.
Da Luo moved.
Continuously riding a bicycle and heading into the penalty area.
Inter Milan can still dedicate two people to defend him.
Da Luo is full of confidence and has no fear.
The opponent did not take a shot, allowing Ronaldo to enter the penalty area. He just stepped back to block his ball and shooting route.
Chenlong didn't stop, he was still approaching Da Luo, closing the distance to two meters.
Yes, two meters.
Such a close distance.
Get out of the way, get out of the way and shoot! Daluo called in his heart.
Damn it, how many years have you not played a dragon game? I can get past these guys!
Ronaldo was thinking in his mind, without stopping, he suddenly accelerated in a small space, dodged a defender, and then cut in between the positions of the two people, and was about to pass through.
But suddenly, another blocking player came and stood in front of him.
Another breakthrough? !
He happened to speed up, but found that Chen Long was not far to his left.
Hey! Let's cooperate!
He kicked the ball to Chen Long without hesitation, very fast, like a shot.
The pass was passed at such a speed that even the defender had no time to react and intercept it.
The moment the ball reached Chen Long, it was immediately passed out by Chen Long.
Yes, this ball is just an overmatch.
Chen Long was once again responsible for transporting the ball back to Ronaldo's feet.
Ronaldo made a diagonal pass and passed directly between the three defenders.
The ball was like a sharp sword, going straight into the middle and decisively coming to Ronaldo's feet.
But this time, a nameless thigh.
Suddenly he stood in front of Da Luo.
Shall I wipe it? ! Da Luo was off guard and was stopped by that thigh.
Just a tiny bit missing, he got the ball and made a shot.
But at this juncture, he just couldn't take a step forward!
Da Luo had no choice but to take advantage of the situation and fall!
As he fell down, he turned around and looked at whose thigh was so fucked
As a result, Zanetti's old face appeared in his eyes...
Toot----toot----toot----
Whistle comes to mind.
Yes, the referee's whistle sounded.
Foul? Finish
The Juventus people once again have to face such a situation.
But those were three whistles. Anyone who is not an idiot knows what three whistles mean.
That was the end of the game, not a foul.
There is only one foul...
Damn it!
Chen Long sat down on the ground, while Da Luo lay on the grass and refused to get up.
The sky was cloudy.
Zanetti stood beside Da Luo, reached out and patted Da Luo on the shoulder.
"I am sorry for your loss… "
Lao Sa could only think of this sentence. Although it was very damaging, it was true.
But it seems that using the word 'sorry' is more comforting, right
After Lao Sa patted Da Luo, he came over and patted Chen Long. After all, it was the good old man who had done all he could...
This loss is terrible.
The three points were taken away by the Inter Milan people.
Who would have thought that Juventus, who were so vigorous in Manchester United's away game, fell to Inter Milan's away game.
Totally unreasonable.
But Marchionne's hearty and excited laughter already showed that at least for him, he was confident.
Inter Milan players gathered together and lined up to pay tribute to the fans.
Suddenly there were cheers.
The Juventus people could have argued with the referee about the foul, but when the final whistle sounded, you couldn't argue at all.
What if it's three minutes of added time? Will there be a penalty kick? Coach Conte was away, assistant coach Strini muttered on the sidelines.
The fitness coach Belkri had already rushed to the court. He was worried about Chen Long's physical condition. If he suddenly fainted on the court, that would be a fool.
The cheers of the fans were echoing, but the Juventus players' minds were empty.
Where is the coach? After Belkeri helped Chen Long back to the bench, he realized that Conte had never appeared again.
Could it be that you lost your mind and jumped off the building? Belkri could only think so dirtyly.
Some games cannot be lost, and cannot be lost. Just like this game, you should not lose, cannot lose, and cannot afford to lose.
But Juventus really lost and lost one of the most important games of the season.
This league has reached its thirtieth round, and there are not many rounds left to play. There are still eight rounds left.
It is not impossible for Inter Milan to end the season with eight consecutive victories, although it is very difficult.
But even if Juventus wins eight games in a row, it may only be second.
"Well, it seems that this trick of Marchionne can be used as a reference." The fans were gradually leaving the stadium, but there were still people talking in a VIP box.
"It wasn't Marchionne who came up with it, okay? It was me, the special one..."
"Didn't I bring it up first?"
"So what, I got it through practice..."
"Okay, okay, you two immortals, please stop arguing. If I hadn't asked someone to simulate it, you would still be talking on paper!"
There were not just two people in the VIP seat, but judging from the sound, there should be more than three people.
Marchionne looked outside the VIP box again and again, and after confirming that no one was there, he opened the door and came in.
After coming in, my face was full of joy, and I expressed my gratitude to everyone.
In the VIP box, Ferguson, Wenger, Mourinho and Ancelotti were sitting in sequence...
"Anyway, I won't be around for a long time next year. Then don't say that I was the first to deal with Longlong." Ferguson pointed out his red nose and was still chattering.
This time I came to Italy in advance just to study with these old foxes how to guard against Chen Long. This brings us together in this game.
For Ferguson, he must win the game next week, otherwise he will lead Manchester United in the final season but not be able to play in the Champions League final, which will definitely be the biggest regret in his life.
Of course, in addition to passing Juventus, the next level must be Barcelona or Arsenal...
"Old Mu still has a future. Chen Long should appear at Real Madrid's stadium next season!" Wenger raised his glasses and said with envy.
"Old Wen, you also said that if you hadn't released Li Duo to AC Milan, Real Madrid might have signed him! Why did you sell it without saying a word? Did Berlusconi give you a Hundreds of women?”
Mourinho always keeps his tongue in mind, so he speaks outspokenly and with strong sarcasm...
Half an hour later.
Marchionne appeared at the press conference in high spirits and talked eloquently.
But after he stepped down, Conte has not been seen on the road for a long time...
After the news media waited for fifteen minutes, Conte was still nowhere to be seen.
Juventus staff searched high and low, but could not find any trace of him...
Belkeri's heart beat faster. Could it be that Conte really committed suicide
After another few minutes, Juventus gave up their search for Conte, and Stellini attended a press conference on behalf of Juventus, and finally the matter was hastily.