"What did you say to Dejan?"
Diego Maradona asked.
"Nothing, Dejan is concerned about why you are acting abnormally." Careca said with a smile.
Diego Maradona said with some dissatisfaction, "What's abnormal? I'm normal. Don't talk nonsense to them!"
Careca feels funny.
If it were normal, would you still abstain from sex for such a long time to adjust your condition?
He is very familiar with Diego Maradona, and he knows very well that the current Diego Maradona is like the mood he felt when he spent the night at a girl's house for the first time in adolescence, and the game is just a process of waiting.
He had no doubt that after the game, this superstar whose birthday was younger than his would immediately find a few girls to have a party with.
"You'd better keep it up after the game, it will only do you good."
After thinking for a while, Careca persuaded.
"Okay, I get it."
Diego Maradona said impatiently.
After the players from both sides returned to the tunnel, Diego Maradona looked at Dejan Lu.
Dejan Lu smiled and nodded, and Diego Maradona immediately glared over.
As a star who doesn't even want his idol Pelé to be ranked in front of him, he has very complicated emotions towards Dejan Lu.
Dejan Lu helped him a lot, and there was no profit requirement.
This made him feel a little guilty.
It's like there are people around who are just spending his money to play with him, which makes Diego Maradona feel more comfortable.
But even so, some media and fans now believe that Dejan Lu is stronger than him, which still makes Diego Maradona feel very unhappy.
This is why he must adjust his condition.
When he usually plays in Serie A, he takes drugs and indulges in sexual activities and can play casually.
"It's another big battle. Dejan and Diego Maradona are the two best players right now. The games between them can always attract a lot of attention."
"You forgot Van Basten, Paolo."
"Okay, there's Van Basten. Today's San Paolo Stadium is very excited. They put up a lot of banners. This has always been a fanatical stadium in Serie A, but today it's rare to support an away player at home. Yes, it's Dejan."
"But during the game, Dejan will not be polite, so they will be disappointed soon."
Rossi said gloatingly.
Napoli 442 diamond midfielder:
Goalkeeper: Giovanni·Galli,
Defender: Marco·Baroni, Corradini, Ferrara, Francini,
Midfielder: Massimo·Crippa, Alemao, Diego Maradona, Fernando·De Napoli,
Forwards: Careca, Zola.
Sampdoria 4-4-2 double central midfield Bilateral Avant-garde:
Goalkeeper: Pagliuca,
Defenders: Lanna, Verchowod, Matracci, Mannini,
Midfielder: Dejan Lu, Redondo, Pari, Dossena,
Forwards: Roberto Mancini, Vialli.
"We unexpectedly saw a young player start today. I'm not talking about Zola, but Matracci of Sampdoria. This young player is the former coach of Lazio The son of Giuseppe·Matracci, he is only 18 years old this year, one year younger than Dejan. Starting in such an important game, it seems that Boskov trusts him very much."
"Yes, the guard position requires higher experience. It can be seen from today's change of Verchowod to Lanna. It is obvious that he and Mannini take care of each other. After all, Lanna often goes up to assist but cannot come back. If there is no Matracci, he doesn't need to go over, but we can't let Matracci wipe the butt of Lanna."
Dejan Lu walked towards the referee.
Diego Maradona was already standing there waiting to guess the coins. When he saw Dejan Lu, he said directly, "Don't think about winning easily today."
"I never chase victory, victory always follows me."
Dejan Lu said with a smile.
Diego Maradona looks constipated, I really regret not reading more books.
In front of Dejan Lu, even his harsh words weakened his momentum.
"I want flowers!"
Diego Maradona said fiercely.
The referee looked at Lu Deyang, who shrugged.
There is a huge advantage in choosing the venue when the game kicks off at 11 o'clock, but it's not like you can win by guessing first.
The referee threw the coin up, caught it, showed the result and said, "Head, Sampdoria chooses first."
"We choose the venue."
Dejan Lu said.
"Why don't you raise your hand and give it to us?" Diego Maradona said.
Dejan Lu said with a smile, "Because the team you lead is much stronger than Bayern, I have to be serious."
Diego Maradona immediately had a smile on his face.
The referee silently gave a thumbs up.
So fucking crazy!
This means you were not serious when you played against Bayern, right?
This kind of character itself is very popular in Europe and the United States, and this is also the era when rock music is popular and people pursue freedom and rebellion.
If he hadn't remembered his duties, the referee would have wanted to give Dejan Lu a few compliments.
He remembered that there was a referee in South America who customized his own coins and gave them to the captain who guessed the best every time.
Maybe he will become a famous referee in the future because of this incident.
Dejan Lu went directly back to halftime to make final preparations.
At 11 o'clock in the morning, referee Pierluigi Magni blew the whistle to start the full game.
Careca directly hit the ball horizontally, and Zola took the ball and started to pull away.
This is the first time Dejan Lu has met Zola in a game. His technical skills can be seen from his dribbling.
Zola didn't have any sticky balls, so Diego Maradona came up quickly.
Diego Maradona didn't choose to lead the way by himself, but instead knocked it to his teammates.
De Napoli approached Dejan Lu with the ball in small steps, with an excited expression on his face.
As long as he can pass Dejan Lu a few times, he will definitely appear in the post-game highlights.
Dejan Lu is already used to this situation.
All the monsters and monsters have tried to kill Dejan the Football King.
Dejan Lu kicked off his left foot to make a pressing gesture, and sent a signal directly with his left hand.
De Napoli thought Dejan Lu was trying to squeeze him out of the wing, so he quickly knocked the ball forward, trying to pass it.
This made Lanna very disappointed.
I'm so damn ready to tackle you, you put the ball at my feet.
It's still a bit embarrassing to get the ball without tackling anyone.
Snap——
Lanna quickly passed the ball directly behind Dejan Lu.
Dejan Lu and De Napoli turned around almost at the same time, but because they were closer to the side, Dejan Lu was positioned further forward.
Francini has rushed up to fill the position, preparing to press forward.
Bang——
But Dejan Lu ran up and knocked the ball hard. The ball rolled out more than 50 meters, crossed the midfield and went straight to Napoli's penalty area.
Francini is a defender with good speed and can often use his speed to crush his opponents in games.
But today Napoli fans were surprised to find that their sprinter actually lost in terms of speed, and lost completely.
Just past the midfield, Francini was already left behind by Dejan Lu, and the gap was getting bigger and bigger.
His strides are meteoric and his cadence is fast.
Two long legs wearing white socks were flying up and down.
This terrifying speed made them fearful, and they didn't even have time to boo.
In just the blink of an eye, Dejan Lu can jump more than ten meters away.
Alemao had already sensed the danger, but even if he started running back in advance, he still couldn't keep up with Dejan Lu's speed.
Absolute suppression!
When fighting for absolute speed, fast is fast, and there is no other way.
Knowing that Dejan Lu needed to slow down and change direction slightly to get the ball, Alemao gritted his teeth and continued to chase.
He can not get the ball, but he must not let Dejan Lu get the ball.
Dejan Lu was already behind the ball. The moment he knocked the ball towards the ribs of the penalty area, Alemao shoveled behind Dejan Lu, but could not touch anything.
Dejan Lu, who was carrying the ball, quickly rushed towards Napoli's penalty area again.
"Go up and defend!!!"
Alberto·Bigon shouted at the top of his lungs.
He doesn't want his team to concede the first goal right off the bat.
Ferrara is numb.
It's not that he has never played against Dejan Lu, but the speed of Dejan Lu today and the sense of power displayed by his feet made him a little scared.
As a top defender, he still chose to go straight up.
Ferrara didn't even press his center of gravity and just made a sliding shovel, fight! Leave it to God to make it happen!
Click——
He finally breathed a sigh of relief when his toes touched the ball. De Napoli, who came back, quickly kicked the ball out of the sideline.
"Dejan's speed is really terrifying. It gave Napoli a head start right away."
"Napoli players were indeed a little relaxed at the start, but this is not the biggest problem. The problem is that even if they are fully involved in the game, I think it is difficult for any player to guard against Dejan's terrifying speed."
Roberto Mancini, who was running up, quickly rushed to Dejan Lu, covered his mouth and asked in a low voice, "Did you get the medicine in Turin?"
"What medicine?"
Dejan Lu asked.
"That's the kind. Once you eat it, your body will become stronger immediately." Roberto Mancini said in a low voice.
"How is that possible?"
Dejan Lu said angrily, "I'm not a Juventus player, how could they give it to me."
"Then what's the matter with you? Your speed today is much faster than usual." Roberto Mancini exclaimed.
Because he often starts up Dejan Lu when it starts up, he knows the approximate speed of Dejan Lu.
"It's just the difference between good and bad conditions."
Dejan Lu said with a smile, "Look at Diego Maradona later, he will definitely be stronger than last season."
"Okay!"
Roberto Mancini muttered.
I always feel that what Dejan Lu said is wrong.
Because the speed of Dejan Lu today is too abnormal.
We are all teammates. If you say you are in good condition and can run for about 11 seconds, that's okay.
But for you to run directly to within 10 seconds and 5, this is not normal in itself.
Lanna came up and stood outside the penalty area, preparing to throw the foul ball.
Napoli's defense is very tight, he can only throw the ball back to the backcourt.
Matracci As soon as he received the ball, his whole person changed.
He took the ball under his feet and ran forward.
"Damn, this lunatic!" Verchowod cursed and ran back.
He knew that Matracci had played as a striker before, but what the hell was going on with him.
The 18-year-old Matracci is not that strong, but with his height, he looks very imposing when dribbling the ball forward.
Redondo all took the initiative to give up their positions and stepped in to help.
Napoli players were all guarding Matracci's pass. The unguarded Matracci took the ball to the left side of the top of the penalty area and immediately swung his left foot. This long shot was quite powerful, but it was still saved by Giovanni·Galli.
"That's a nice foot!"
Dejan Lu said with a thumbs up.
Matracci giggled, and was immediately slapped on the back of the head by Verchowod.
Verchowod scolded, "Samp doesn't need you to bring the ball up to attack yet, please pass the ball out quickly next time."
"Ah, good!"
Matracci nodded vigorously and said.
"This is Sampdoria's corner kick. This time the young player Matracci showed a very good long-range shot. If the angle of this kick is more tricky, he can score his first Serie A goal."
Rossi said with some regret.
He is still willing to see some outstanding young people grow up.
Roberto Mancini quickly took a corner kick, and the competition in the penalty area was quite fierce.
Corradini pulled Matracci's jersey. Matracci couldn't jump up and was a little annoyed and hit the opponent with his arm. Dejan Lu took off and hit the ball into the goal after the referee blew the whistle.
The ball was blown.
"What do you want?"
Corradini stood up and raised his head and asked.
Matracci Although he has just grown up, he is not timid at all. He pointed at the other person and said, "Don't find trouble, or I will repair you severely."
"Forget it, stop talking nonsense Marco."
Dejan Lu persuaded.
The referee has already touched his pocket. If you continue to struggle, you may get a red card.
Matracci glanced at the other party and said nothing.
Referee Bigon directly showed a yellow card and warned, "Be careful, you can't use your arms even when fighting for the top."
Matracci said nothing.
He was still very cautious when he was promoted to the first team.
As soon as he took the card, he looked towards the sidelines and found that Boskov had no emotions, so he breathed a sigh of relief.
He is more afraid of being disliked by his coach than by his opponents.
"Narciso, how long have we known each other?" Boskov asked, looking at the court in a daze.
"It has been a long time since we were players, and we have worked together at Sampdoria for five years." Pezzotti asked.
Boskov nodded and said, "Okay, I know who you are and you never lie. I hope you can have a fair evaluation of Soviet Union's products."
"Soviet Union product?"
Pezzotti asked, "Are you talking about Red Label Vodka?"
This is the most famous export product of Soviet Union. The state-owned winery called Crystal has good sales in Europe and the United States.
"I mean the quality of some industrial products."
Boskov said.
"I heard them say that the army purchased Soviet Union trucks. They were not refined enough but could serve for a long time and were quite durable..." Pezzotti recalled.
Mainly because there is no such thing as Soviet Union in the world.
He hasn't seen much.
If you ask about Japanese products, he has a lot of experience.
"Right, I've always thought so." Boskov said, "But a strange thing happened recently. My car's gear lever fell off by itself."
"What do you mean?"
Pezzotti asked.
Mainly he had never heard of it.
Boskov gestured and said, "That's the gear lever. It fell off by itself. Fortunately, it wasn't while I was driving."
"... That might be bad luck."
Pezzotti said.
After all, this kind of thing would hardly happen even in a Japanese car.
"That's all I can think."
Boskov sighed.
When Napoli gets the ball on the court, Diego Maradona is like a tiger out of the cage as soon as he catches the ball, and his feet are more flexible than usual.
Redondo directly chose to grab, because he knew Diego Maradona better.
Before going to Europe to play football, I watched a lot of videos of the opponent's games.
So Redondo only used three-thirds of his strength and waited for Diego Maradona to change direction before following him.
Diego Maradona buckled his left foot, and Redondo immediately stretched his foot again.
But he didn't expect Diego Maradona to just poke the ball forward and squeeze past him.
Pari, who was on defense, was passed by Sombrero flick in a small area by Diego Maradona. Matracci didn't even have a chance to stretch his legs when he went up and was left behind.
Verchowod licked the corner of his mouth.
He just knew the world was fair.
When Dejan Lu tortures the opposing defender, they also have to face Diego Maradona.
Even after playing no less than 10 games with Diego Maradona, he is still not sure he can steal the ball.
Verchowod chose the safest way and directly pressed his body against it, which was a physical confrontation!
Buy time this way.
But Diego Maradona suddenly made an emergency stop and got rid of him, and immediately started to shoot.
Pagliuca quickly dived sideways and blocked the ball from the baseline.
"What are you doing?"
Pagliuca asked after getting up.
"Galli also wants to ask his teammates, why don't Dejan and Diego Maradona switch?"
Verchowod joked.
Pagliuca's head immediately shook like a rattle. When he thought of the deformed ball before the game started, he didn't want to face Dejan Lu.
The corner kick taken by Napoli was successfully cleared by Matracci immediately.
At 1.93 meters, he has an absolute height advantage. He doesn't have that much muscle, but his jumping ability is quite good.
In this fight for the top spot, he even beat Zola by more than two heads.
Verchowod gave him a thumbs up, this guy is interesting.
Redondo took the ball and turned around to see Dejan Lu returning to the half court. He immediately passed the ball through.
Dossena on the right received the ball, turned around and pushed the ball forward. Dejan Lu, who penetrated forward, quickly dribbled the ball forward.
Alemao rushed to meet him, and while running, Dejan Lu took advantage of the situation and knocked the ball forward with his left foot.
Snap——
This kick was extremely penetrating and rolled directly from Vialli into the penalty area.
Vialli and Corradini started at the same time, and both of their hands moved. Vialli was pushed by the opponent and lost its center of gravity and fell into the penalty area.
"Penalty kick, penalty kick!!!"
Roberto Mancini immediately raised his hand and shouted.
"I didn't touch him, he fell down on his own."
Corradini quickly spread his hands and defended.
"Asshole, you pushed me!"
"I didn't..."
Diego Maradona, who returned to the penalty area, looked at Dejan Lu with his hands on his hips.
"Look what I do, I'm not a referee."
Dejan Lu said with a smile.
"It's not a penalty this time."
The referee said directly.
"Why?" Vialli went up and said unconvinced. He was obviously pushed down.
"It's not a penalty."
The referee emphasized again.
He was also a little unsure.
But in such a crucial game, it is better not to give a penalty kick first.
Otherwise, it is easy to become the person who affects the results through the coach's mouth.
"Tch."
Vialli still controlled his anger and turned around to walk back.
"It always feels like we've been targeted recently. It's been so long and we haven't even had a penalty kick."
Roberto Mancini said.
"Then let's change our name to the Huang family Sampdoria?"
Dejan Lu joked.
"Why?" Roberto Mancini asked in confusion.
"Dejan means Real Madrid is taken care of."
Vialli said with disdain, "You are an idiot and you are still a player, but you don't even know what Real Madrid was like during the Franco period."
"Why don't I know? I just didn't think of it."
Roberto Mancini argued.
"You all pay attention to me and don't give them another chance. Dejan can create such opportunities for them even if he is not in the penalty area?" Bigon shouted from the sidelines.
There is nothing my ex can do about Dejan Lu.
There was nothing he could do.
But this time the attack Dejan Lu penetrated their penalty area just by passing the ball near the midfield.
This shouldn't be the case.
If you can't guard Dejan Lu, can't you guard his teammates?
Corradini looked at Ferrara.
He also wanted to defend it, but Dejan Lu's pass was very fast and hit the ground just right.
This thing's full-back is not here, how can he defend him on the other side?
Ferrara nodded, indicating that I understand.
He could see clearly that Dejan Lu's pass gave them no room to intercept.
They deliberately dribbled the ball through and waited for Alemao to come up, because they didn't want to give the midfielder this chance.
The power and route of the pass are controlled very accurately, so even though the pass is far away, it is actually no different from the pass in front of the penalty area, and it cannot be stopped.
Fuck, the powerful pass reaches the penalty area and still stops in the right place.
Is this method of exerting force something ordinary players can master?
Thinking about it carefully, Ferrara feels like his scalp is numb. If it weren't for being blinded, it would be terrible.
"Be careful, guys!"
Alemao ran back and said.
He has no chance to assist today.
Giovanni·Galli kicked the ball out after a run-up. Redondo overpowered Crippa and pushed the ball toward the front court.
Dejan Lu, who was still in the middle, raised his right foot and pretended to take a long shot.
Alemao quickly raised his leg with a sliding shovel to block it, but Dejan Lu didn't want to lightly pick the ball directly over his body.
Ferrara rushed out of the penalty area and pushed the ball out.
De Napoli Raise his right leg high towards the ball. It doesn't matter where he kicks the ball. The key is not to hit his own half.
A little behind the top of the arc, Redondo was hit by Diego Maradona as he took off. He only used 70% of his 100% strength, causing him to fall off the top.
The ball fell from Redondo's head to behind him.
Diego Maradona turned around and used his foot to make the ball bounce again.
Verchowod rushed forward.
His teammates are in the front position, and he is the only one left in the backcourt.
But Diego Maradona took the lead and picked the ball again, and the ball flew directly to the front of the penalty area.
Pagliuca immediately abandoned the door when he saw something bad.
He and Diego Maradona arrived at the landing point almost at the same time, but not being able to use his hands outside the penalty area slowed his reaction by half a beat. Diego Maradona shot a shot in front of him, and the ball fell in the direction of the goal in a parabola. Fortunately, it finally landed on the net.
San Paolo Stadium sighed.
They thought the team was going to take the lead.
But even so, Napoli fans still applauded for their core.
An ordinary player wouldn't even have a chance to shoot.
Whether it is against the new kid from Samp, or facing Verchowod alone, there are two hurdles for ordinary players.
There are only a few players who can do this one-on-one without the ball.
"Diego Maradona failed to score. When Pagliuca went to ask for the ball, he was challenged by the ball boy. Now Italy's ball boy is really..." Rossi said with a smile, "Many of the ball boys are players in the youth team, so they will definitely help the home team find a way to deal with the visiting team. If Sampdoria is delayed for a few seconds this time, Sampdoria will not be able to break fast."
In this case, we can only slowly organize the midfield.
A few minutes later, the ball came to Napoli's feet again. Alemao just caught the ball, and Dejan Lu rushed forward.
Before he could stop the ball, Dejan Lu directly knocked the ball behind him with his legs.
Alberto·Bigon was stunned.
Damn, it's too dangerous to be counterattacked in the backcourt.
He clenched his fists tightly and watched Dejan Lu wreak havoc in their half. The terrifying speed was simply not something a football player could possess.
Caniggia of Atalanta is called Son of the Wind, but in his opinion, Dejan Lu should be called the God of Wind!
Marco·Baroni just turned around and was dropped by Dejan Lu by more than one meter.
Such a terrifying explosive power caused Napoli fans in the nearby stands to scream in surprise.
Corradini didn't dare to delay at all and chose to turn around.
But Dejan Lu passed another ball in front of the penalty area. He was obviously not prepared to make physical contact with him and wanted to use his speed to eat him alive.
Corradini, who was a little annoyed, kept exerting force with his arms, and he put all his weight on Dejan Lu.
In this case, Dejan Lu, who was running at high speed, could not stand firm and fell directly into the penalty area.
"Fall, fall!"
Corradini spread his hands again.
But the linesman gave the signal directly, and the referee did not hesitate and blew the whistle to twelve yards immediately.
Penalty kick!!!
"Grass!"
Vialli couldn't help but swear.
When he fell in the penalty area, it was Napoli's backcourt free kick. When Dejan Lu arrived, he immediately called a penalty kick without even hesitating.
Is it possible that the choice of whether to take a penalty kick or not is based on appearance?
He's not ugly, right?
This strong contrast made him a little depressed, and he didn't even have the intention to take the penalty.
Roberto Mancini also hasn't moved up, even though he is the team's first penalty kicker.
Players from both sides knew they could not change the referee's mind, so they waited near the penalty area.
Seeing Matracci coming up, Dejan Lu waved and said, "Marco, come here!"
As soon as these words came out, players from both sides looked at Matracci.
Napoli players are even more curious about the origins of this fierce-looking young man.
Matracci, who suddenly became the center of the stadium, was stunned for several seconds, then pointed at himself and asked in disbelief, "Me?"
"Yes, your set pieces are great, aren't you? Come on."
Dejan Lu said with a smile.
"Dejan..." Matracci couldn't help his eyes getting hot.
These days, the striker is beating people's brains out in order to take a penalty kick. Dejan Lu actually gave the penalty kick to him?
"Go ahead, don't waste time."
Roberto Mancini laughed and cursed.
He thought he couldn't do this, but he supported Dejan Lu's decision.
Is it a bit too radical to let a young man take penalty kicks? Now it's a draw. This penalty kick is very critical. What if he can't bear the psychological pressure?
Matracci walked towards the twelve yards.
Dejan Lu turned around and returned to the back of the penalty area, preparing to grab the point.
Giovanni·Galli patted his gloves hard, hooked his fingers at Matracci and shouted, "Come on, I just like young people."
He wouldn't do this if he were Dejan Lu or Roberto Mancini, that would only make him Joker.
But this young man who was playing for the first time still let him see the opportunity and wanted to create psychological pressure on Matracci.
Huh——
Matracci took a deep breath and let it out.
The first goal in Serie A is not that important, but he cannot live up to Dejan Lu's trust.
If this goal cannot be scored, Dejan Lu will also become a joke.
"Come on, Marco!" "You can do it, Marco!"
Matracci silently encouraged himself in his heart.
After hearing the whistle, he directly took a run-up and swung his left foot out, and the next second the ball went into the right side of the goal.
In?
Matracci, who scored the goal, was very excited. He wanted to run to the camera and show off to his father.
But at this time the referee blew the whistle.
"Someone entered the penalty area early, and the ball is invalid." The referee turned around and warned, "If you enter the penalty area early, you will get a card, especially Napoli player, the next time it will be a straight red!"
He was in no mood to play house with the players.
If you keep rushing into the penalty area early, the penalty kick will never be finished.
Matracci walked back a little disappointed, and saw Dejan Lu giving a thumbs up.
He quickly took two steps.
"Can you do it? The pressure is even greater now."
Roberto Mancini said with some worry.
Compared with the score, he was more afraid that Matracci would not be able to bear it mentally after missing the free throw.
He still quite liked this tough boy.
"Don't worry, Marco is stronger than you think." Dejan Lu said.
Roberto Mancini Look back immediately.
Lanna:...
Damn it, he didn't come up with this name himself.
As Matracci swung his left foot after the run-up, he once again sent the ball to the left side of the goal.
Matracci, who scored the goal, immediately ran to the camera on the sidelines and shouted, "Dad, did you see it, did you see it???"
When he came out to live during this time, he realized how difficult his life was.
Coupled with the money and words Old Matracci lent him before coming to Genoa, Matracci no longer complained about his father.
After shouting at the camera several times, Matracci ran back and hugged Dejan Lu, saying excitedly, "Thank you, thank you, Dejan, thank you for everything you have done..."
From helping him transfer to settling in Genoa, Dejan Lu has given him a lot of help.
"It's all small things, we are friends!"
Dejan Lu patted his arm and said with a smile.
"Yes, we are friends!"
Matracci nodded fiercely and said.
If there is a chance in the future, he must repay Dejan Lu.
He would feel uneasy if he owed Dejan Lu too much.
Huge cheers erupted from the away fans' stands.
Another young man comes forward, which is what fans like to see most.
The last Marco was useless, at least this one looks good, and he dared to challenge the opponent's defender in his first appearance.
At least you don't have to worry about the team's defense being weak after Verchowod and Mannini retire.
Diego Maradona stood there with his hands on his hips.
He looked helplessly at Dejan Lu, who was surrounded by his teammates.
Every time.
Every time he faced Dejan Lu, he always felt that he was a little short of victory, but after he worked harder, he still felt that there was still a little distance.
It's like everything he does is in vain.
His current condition is far stronger than that of World Cup in the summer. If he plays against Italy again, he is guaranteed to lead the team to victory.
But facing Sampdoria, I still have no confidence.
This makes him feel like he has been living in the shadow of Dejan Lu.
Even he himself recognized that the technical move was called Genoa Spin, not Maradona turn.
This kind of psychological recognition made him uncomfortable. He didn't want to lose to anyone. This was true for Pelé, and the same was true for Dejan Lu and others.
Diego Maradona rubbed his face several times and cheered up again.
Even if you lose, you have to wait until 90 minutes later.
No one can easily defeat him Diego·Armando·Diego Maradona!
Kick-off again Napoli immediately passes the ball back.
The first half of the game has entered overtime. After conceding the ball, you still need to hold on and don't let your opponent score again.
Ferrara encountered Vialli and immediately kicked the ball out.
This kick went directly into the center circle.
Diego Maradona caught the ball with his back, turned around and pulled away, throwing away Redondo and Pari.
Redondo directly reached out and grabbed Diego Maradona's shorts.
Beep——
The referee standing nearby blew his whistle.
Diego Maradona looked at Redondo and said, "Only women can take off my pants. Don't think that just because you have long hair, you can make an exception."
"Even if I like men, I won't like you."
Redondo complained.
Diego Maradona laughed angrily.
Of course he knew that there was a boy who refused the call to the national team. He pointed at Redondo and said, "For Dejan's sake, I won't argue with you. You will know who is the boss when you get to the national team."
Pari quickly pushed Redondo.
This guy is talented, but he's also too tough on his words.
No matter where you are, you have to give Big Brother some face.
This really pisses off Diego Maradona. Does he still want to be selected for the national team before he retires?
However, Pari immediately smiled and shook his head. He probably didn't care that much about the national team, otherwise he wouldn't have been able to refuse directly. He would have been willing to kowtow to the coach if it were any other player.
Unknowingly, the team has a bunch of troubled youths!
Roberto Mancini itself has a bad temper.
Lanna is a bit like a perverted murderer now.
There is also a core character who has a good temper but often makes headlines. He can be seen in everything from sports pages to political pages.
Plus Matracci who just made his debut and this guy Argentina.
What kind of bad boy army is this?
There are so many motorcycles in the team, now it's enough to make a gangster movie.
Only then did Pari realize that Sampdoria had transformed from an absolutely technical team to a team with both skills and hard work. No wonder they haven't suffered much lately.
Alemao came up and took a free kick, and Diego Maradona dug directly into the crowd.
Verchowod saw the opportunity and went up to poke the ball away. Pari caught the ball and immediately kicked it horizontally.
Dejan Lu raised his right foot from the backcourt on the left and swung it out directly.
De Napoli turned around and was surprised to find that the ball was passed more than 60 meters. Roberto Mancini took the ball and rushed forward easily. Ferrara made a quick Sombrero flick to get past him easily. It was immediately a one-on-one shot.
Without saying a word, Francini lifted his foot with the sliding shovel and tripped Roberto Mancini.
Because he was not sure to successfully steal one-on-one.
He had no intention of defending the referee's yellow card. This was just an act of receiving a card.
It's strange that the referee doesn't give the card.
"You coming or me?"
Roberto Mancini turned around and shouted.
Dejan Lu raised his left hand to ask for the ball.
"Damn it, you can die if you say a word."
Roberto Mancini muttered.
I always feel like Dejan Lu is just trying to be cool with every move he makes.
"Hurry up and form a wall!"
Giovanni·Galli shouted.
Dejan Lu Standing there is the reason why he pays attention to it.
Napoli players had no intention of wasting time. This was already the last offensive opportunity in the first half.
Beep——
Roberto Mancini quickly ran over the ball, and Dejan Lu, who was running up, followed up with a kick.
Bang - Jiuzhou is angry and relies on wind and thunder, and it is sad that thousands of horses are silent!
Roberto Mancini felt a huge shock in his eardrums. When he turned around, he saw the ball entering the right side of the goal at a terrifying speed.
Napoli goalkeeper became the backdrop in the air.
After landing, Galli caught a glimpse of the ball out of the corner of his eye and couldn't help but the corners of his eyes twitching wildly.
The ball was fucking kicked!
How much power is this? If he jumped, fractures would probably be inevitable.
What's even more frightening is that if he hits another position, he may not be able to see Jesus directly.
The fear of death loomed overhead instantly.
Galli I only feel numbness in my legs and my prostate is a little out of control.
No, we can't stay on the field any longer!
Galli rolled his eyes, rolled on the spot and shouted miserably, "Team doctor, oh, team doctor..."