If You're My Brother, Come Play Football
Chapter 62

Drag It Out to Extra Time for Me

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Breathed a sigh of relief.

I don't know why, but when Pari saw Dejan Lu appear on the stage, he suddenly felt relaxed.

Today's Inter Milan played with absolute suppression for 86 minutes, which was more tiring than playing for 120 minutes.

But all this changed after Dejan Lu came on the scene, and those pressures disappeared instantly.

Lanna noticed on the sidelines, Boskov just waved his hand, but Lanna understood what he meant - to Dejan!

He nodded, but he was complaining in his heart.

This is a set kick in the backcourt, Inter Milan fouled in their half.

But since the coach has given such instructions, let's give it to Dejan Lu.

"Dejan!"

Lanna waved his hand and called Dejan Lu to return to the penalty area.

"What's wrong?"

"Come, let's tee off together." Lanna said.

Dejan Lu:...

Trapattoni on the sidelines was startled and quickly shouted to the court, "Be careful, be careful when the ball kicks off. Don't let him take the ball and run into our penalty area."

Bergomi rolled his eyes fiercely.

Boss, they are in front of their restricted area.

But it's no wonder the coach is nervous, that kid does have the ability to run long distances with the ball.

Bergomi secretly took two steps forward, preparing to rush forward and shovel immediately.

Beep——

Lanna gave the ball to Dejan Lu with a slight push. The Inter Milan player in the frontcourt was waiting for Dejan Lu to dribble the ball as if facing a formidable enemy.

not good!

Bergomi Something doesn't feel right.

But it's too late!

Bang——

Dejan Lu, who had just picked up the ball, didn't start at all. He just moved the ball forward slightly and swung it out with his right foot.

The huge sound could be heard even by him in the backcourt, and the ball went straight to the right side of the penalty area like a missile.

Chase back!

The ball must be broken.

But Vialli started faster than him. This was the tacit understanding between teammates.

Damn it.

Bergomi admitted that he was careless.

It's just one position behind, but it's not easy to catch up.

Vialli is a player with no shortcomings in all aspects. Even if he is not top-notch in everything, his dribbling, ball protection, balance, and even speed are not weak. It is not easy to find opportunities to steal in just a few steps.

"Genius pass!!!"

"Perfect amount of advance!!!"

Vialli just entered the penalty area, and the ball rolled right in front of him, exactly.

In order to welcome Italia '90, the number of seats in the Meazza stadium was specially increased to 80,065. More than 100,000 eyes in the stadium were all staring at the Inter Milan penalty area.

Some anxious fans even stood up.

Especially some Inter Milan fans.

Leading for 86 minutes, they didn't want to lose the championship just like that.

However,

The tacit understanding between Vialli and Roberto Mancini has transcended many things. This is the friendship between men.

The moment Vialli starts up, Roberto Mancini starts up.

The two top defenders Verd li and Baresi were further behind Roberto Mancini and could not catch up at all. They could only watch Vialli easily hit the middle, and Roberto Mancini who followed up easily scored with a poke shot.

After scoring the goal, Roberto Mancini looked up subconsciously. The electronic board operator had not changed the score yet, it was still 2:0, and the following time was 86:45.

Just 8 seconds after Dejan Lu came on the scene, Sampdoria scored a goal!

Boom——

"Dejan!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!"

The shouts of Rossi are as crazy as the Samp fans.

Many people were rubbing their eyes and couldn't believe what was happening on the field.

8 seconds, just 8 seconds.

This was not even enough time for some players to roll to the sidelines.

But Sampdoria really scored a goal.

"Dejan!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!"

"2:1, the game rekindled the suspense. Dejan pulled Sampdoria back from the edge of the cliff. This was a genius pass, a beautiful piece of music, extremely accurate in passing to the penalty area. Vialli knocked to Roberto Mancini. Maybe this is Sampdoria. The strongest trident. After Salzano lost his starting position, Sampdoria immediately had a new chemical reaction. "According to my estimation, the injury time should be about 5 minutes. Inter Milan had a lot of fouls, but the referee should not give it longer. This is to ensure the fairness of the game."

"Yes, very long stoppage time is rarely given in finals, even if the opponent commits a lot of fouls, because if the stoppage time is too long, it will be very controversial if it changes the game. There is still about eight minutes left for Sampdoria."

The fans at the scene were going crazy.

Nerazzurri were surprised to find that even at home, they were in the minority.

The tickets allocated for the final are consistent between home and away, with the remainder going to local neutral fans.

Logically speaking, they were the home team and should have gotten some neutral tickets, but the people shouting that name clearly outnumbered them.

Fuck, Rossoneri is the only one who can do such a thing, right?

Those bastards in red are so disgusting.

Could it be that if the other party has had a scandal with you, do you treat it as one of your own players?

Lothar Matthäus stood there with his hands on his hips, refusing to believe what happened for a long time.

The score of 2:1 remains, and Inter Milan is still the winner.

But scoring goals just after coming out is a bit too shocking.

Did he perform poorly in the game today?

He was everywhere on both offense and defense, passing, shooting and making many tackles. Some even said that he was a combination of a top Number 9.5 and a top midfielder.

This is equivalent to having one more person on the field.

Damn it, 12 people can't even get a win?

"Go back and stop celebrating."

Vialli hugged Roberto Mancini and said, "Dejan is a little anxious. He is waving to you on the court to call you back."

"I didn't celebrate."

Roberto Mancini blushed and scratched his neck.

He doesn't want to be underestimated and forget about everything after scoring one goal.

Vialli smiled and shook his head, Roberto is a tough talker.

"Enrico, warm up, you will play in overtime." Boskov turned around and hooked his fingers.

Chiesa immediately took off his training jacket and started to warm up.

As the player who has replaced Dejan Lu the most times, he believes that the team can enter overtime.

Watching Dejan Lu play so much on the sidelines, Chiesa even felt that he seemed to have made considerable progress.

After the game, he was going to see a psychiatrist. Recently, he heard a buzzword, like Eskimo or something, referring to his situation.

Inter Milan kicked off again, and Dario·Morello knocked Serena horizontally for the first time.

Coming from the Inter Milan youth training camp, he couldn't compete with Serena and Klinsmann. If the German hadn't been injured, he wouldn't have been able to start.

In such an important game as the final, he didn't dare to be careless.

Give the ball out and run into neutral immediately, waiting for your teammates to pass the ball.

Enrico·Kuch took the ball and wanted to pass it to Lothar Matthäus, but Pari grabbed it very fast, and he could only pass it to his teammate on the right.

Nicholas Berti just got the ball, and Lombardo immediately fell to the ground and shoveled the ball behind him.

Lombardo got up and fought with Berti towards the ball. Dossena, who came up to help defend, stabbed the ball behind. Lombardo, who caught the ball, turned around and kicked the ball to the left.

Lanna received the ball and passed it forward immediately. Lothar Matthäus subconsciously wanted to stretch his foot, but failed to stop it.

He found Dejan Lu getting the ball, and he wanted to follow suit.

But his feet were weak.

Today's game was too exhausting, and even he couldn't run anymore.

Lothar Matthäus could only watch Dejan Lu unwillingly as he dribbled the ball past the midline.

Wearing a white away team uniform, Shengxue, with two long legs flying up and down.

Roberto Mancini, who penetrated forward, found Dejan Lu turning with the ball, and immediately gave up his position and pulled wide.

Berti gave up Roberto Mancini without almost any hesitation and chose to pursue Dejan Lu.

Inter Milan has just kicked off, and the backcourt is full of people.

On the left side of Dejan Lu is Berti, and on the right side is Brehme.

Behind him was Lothar Matthäus who was chasing after him.

In front of him was a whole Inter Milan defense line.

Crazy?

Nerazzurris admit that Dejan Lu is very strong.

But neither he nor Diego Maradona could break into the penalty area in front of Baresi and Bergomi, not to mention that there were other players on the left and right ready to help defend.

One against seven? Take away the forward and goalkeeper, and this is almost the complete Inter Milan.

The snow-white socks are so dazzling.

What would he choose?

"Go ahead, don't let him shoot from the penalty area!"

Trapattoni reminded.

Dejan Lu hangs the goal too many times in the penalty area. This is a real injury caused by ignoring the defense, no matter how many people are in the penalty area.

Fortunately, Dejan Lu is still several meters away from the top of the penalty area.

But at this moment, coach Inter Milan was horrified to see Dejan Lu turning sideways and pressing his center of gravity, raising his left arm to maintain balance.

This posture?

Before he could make a sound, the inner instep of Dejan Lu's right foot had already hit the ball hard.

The five-colored clouds in the pink tutu are as bright as a scattered rainbow on a sunny day.

The top defensive players did not play any role. The ball was hoisted directly towards the goal in a perfect parabola. Zenga just squatted down and prepared to exert force. He didn't even have time to take off. The ball hit the goal from under the junction of the left upright and the crossbar.

Snap,

Snap——

The naughty ball bounced twice after bouncing off the ground, as if it represented two goals.

All this is extremely ironic in the eyes of Italy goalkeeper.

In less than a minute, their champion is going to fucking fly away!

"Ahhhhhh, you bastard..."

Roberto Mancini rushed towards Dejan Lu like crazy.

He thought it would be good if he could score a goal to save face, but he didn't expect Dejan Lu to give him such a big surprise.

A moment of joy overwhelmed Roberto Mancini's reason, and his handsome face was extremely ferocious at this moment.

Vialli is not much better either.

This wealthy second-generation man who received an aristocratic education since childhood and is very calm when faced with problems raised his arms and shook his lower body wildly. He looked very much like an animal mating on the African grasslands.

Pezzotti caught sight of Boskov out of the corner of his eye.

The old guy's fist even produced an afterimage.

The next second he was surprised to find that it was his left fist. Damn it, Boskov is right-handed!

Federico Jasselli Meazza couldn't help but cover his mouth. In this stadium named after his grandfather, there might be something he doesn't want to see happen.

Federico Meazza looked up and asked, "I, we will win, right, dad?"

But he got no answer.

The young descendants of legendary players experienced for the first time the moment they fell from heaven.

Competitive sports are so cruel. Everyone is giving, but there may not be any rewards. At least players don't have to dance for others after they retire.

"Idiots, stupid pigs, damn idiots, what are you doing?"

Giovanni·Trapattoni danced his hands wildly, and pinched the fingers of his right hand together to help him speak. He shouted, "Assholes, I have only one request. You drag me into overtime and don't fucking lose in the last few minutes!!!"

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