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Volume 6 Chapter 85 One Step Away

Prandelli tidied up his artistic back hair and wrinkled suit with great excitement, and he knew that he had just escaped from the encirclement.

"Come again, come again", he waved his hands and shouted wildly on the sidelines. Before the European Cup, who would have thought that Italy could play this role? This is not Italy 6 years ago!

But he did it!

Facing England, which has been extremely hot in recent years, the score is 2:2, so you have reason to understand his excitement.

But he is faced with a choice at this time, whether to follow Capello's substitutions, but again, he cannot stop England's time.

Scoring the equalizing goal boosted the morale of the Italian players on the field, which showed that their changes in the second half were effective, so they put in an even crazier press.

"Long pass..., Rooney pulled to the wing... In this case, is Welbeck playing a lone striker?" Ma Keqin changed his style of playing just now, trying to stabilize the backcourt, and hit a long pass with the second kick Italian half.

Then, he and Gerrard stepped in the middle at the same time. At this time, Welbeck kept looking for gaps in the combination of Italy's central defenders and full-backs. Slow and refreshing.

"Rooney, facing Panucci, Welbeck crossed diagonally, England now has four wingers..." Zhan Jun said in surprise, the fighting skills of these two famous coaches, if you don't think about it carefully, it's really true. I can't figure it out.

These two substitutions also clearly gave the England players a signal to speed up, so Rooney cooperated with Welbeck on the wing once and immediately made a horizontal call, and then made a half-court diagonal pass, and found a delay Mark Qin.

At this time, Gerrard had already rushed to the top of the penalty area. From the live broadcast, England's offensive formation suddenly became 2134, fully oppressing Italy's wing!

At this moment, Montolivo, Marchisio and Cassano had to be pushed back to the side. If they don’t return, they will miss people, and Italy’s 4312 does not have an advantage in coverage.

Mark Qin immediately looked at Pirlo again. At this time, he was as friendly as seeing an old friend. Looking at him who did not dare to press up, Mark Qin easily unloaded Rooney's pass with his right foot, and then pretended to break through to the left. Immediately lift up the right foot, it is a straight arc of the outer instep!

The wind suddenly blows, breaking the fog!

"Beautiful! Good shot...", Zhan Jun couldn't help shouting, "Mr. Ma immediately responded in the same way, almost in the same way", this scene seemed familiar. Just now, Pirlo used such a kick to give Ba Lottery sent a wonderful assist.

Passing the ball depends on the target. Even if it was given to Carroll, he would not be able to react. He likes to hit the ball with his head and his back, but Ashley Young is different.

"Ashley...", "Boom...", "Yang...", he slanted up from the side of the penalty area, directly passed the left back Abate, and volleyed.

"Ah...", Ashley Yang knelt in the penalty area and sighed, because the ball flew directly out of the side net.

"Beautiful and beautiful", but the ball lifted England's morale. Capello clapped his hands loudly to encourage the players, which is exactly what he wanted.

At present, no forward in the England team can be said to have performed well under the defense of Chiellini and Barzagli. In terms of defense, the iron triangle formed by these two central defenders and Buffon is definitely world-class, but the side Not so Luke.

"Ashley Young came up with a burst shot," Lineker said excitedly. "Mark's pass is simply God's play. Pirlo and him are a game between two masters of art."

"Here we go again...", before Lineker finished speaking, Italy's big foot was once again pushed to Barry by Ferdinand in the backcourt.

England continues to attack!

After Ashley Young and Welbeck came up, the oppressive ability of the frontcourt was one level higher than that of Carroll, and it was absolutely impossible for Pirlo to dispatch as easily as he imagined just now.

Mark Qin immediately retreated and got the ball again. Prandelli yelled for Montolivo to press up. He and Cassano were still a little hesitant, but they rushed up immediately after seeing the coach's instructions.

But Ma Keqin is not in a hurry. Now that there are enough balls in the frontcourt, it is like a fish swimming in the sea for him.

Gerrard didn't come back at all, and De Rossi saw Barzagli pressing up, and immediately wanted to press up again according to the midfield coach's arrangement.

"Mark, it's a through pass again! This time it's Rooney!" Lineker was already extremely excited because he felt a rhythm that was familiar to him!

In the slightest, the forward De Rossi shoveled halfway and did not stop Mark Qin's pass to Rooney.

"Rooney, he is pulling horizontally in front of the penalty area. There is a chance..." Wilson said, De Rossi came out, Barzagli stepped up, Rooney slanted and sprinted straight behind Barzagli.

"Good shot, Gerrard...", "Boom..."

"Go up... go up..., don't let them get the chance so easily", Buffon slapped his hands and shouted, if it wasn't for Chiellini's immediate shovel to block, this ball would be really dangerous!

"Gerrard, England created opportunities in the penalty area one after another..." Zhan Jun shouted.

"Yes, after Capello's substitution, England's frontcourt movement and penetrating ability immediately improved. This directly turned on the switch of President Ma. This is President Ma's favorite rhythm. Atletico Madrid has always been this kind of play. The law, the four little ones go around the world," Zhang Lu also said excitedly.

Mark Qin's mind was extremely clear at this time. Although his vision was affected, he now saw opportunities everywhere in Italy's backcourt, especially Pirlo.

Because the strongest point is often the weakest point.

"Hula, hula, England...", the England fans in the stands shouted in unison while applauding, louder than before, and their morale was obviously aroused by this attack.

Mark Qin trotted all the way to the corner, and then took advantage of the Italian defender not paying attention, and drove directly to Rooney.

"Tactical corner kick, England's offense is really alive"

Rooney received the ball and faced Panucci who hurried up, and handed it to Mark Qin who bypassed him.

"Mr. Ma, big foot cross transfer, Glenn Johnson, good ball, good ball, whoops, slipped the goal..." Zhan Jun shouted.

Glenn Johnson, who came in from behind the other wing, caught the ball and swept across the goal. Unfortunately, no one came across a bunch of people.

"I feel that England's goal is close at hand, and Capello's substitution is immediate," Huang Jianxiang also said, especially on the right side, frequently creating threats.

"Yes," Zhang Lu nodded and said, "Montolivo's defensive position is always a problem. In the second half, Prandelli should have arranged for him to press President Ma, so he can only rely on Pirlo and Cassano's supplements." Defense, this is the biggest problem on the Italian wing"

At this time, Prandelli became frowning on the sidelines. He also knew that this was not just Montolivo's problem.

But it's still a draw.

"Shrink, shrink..." In the end, he came up with a method that was not a solution. No matter how sudden you are from the side, you still have to return to the front door, "Look at the restricted area..."

"Terry, hit the ball back again, Marchisio, hey, the ball was fouled and knocked down Welbeck..." Zhan Jun continued to explain the game, and it was obvious that now Italy was going to hit the ball to the frontcourt It's all difficult.

Ma Keqin immediately drove the ball out with a casual swing, and handed it over to Rooney, who came back to meet again. He was not going to give Italy any chance to breathe.

After a period of time, Italy adapts to their changes, and may not get the opportunity so easily.

"England has formed a siege during this period, and this time Rooney and Mr. Ma are naturally cooperating on the wing," Zhan Jun said.

When Gerrard saw Mark Qin coming up, he immediately retreated to the midfielder position, trying to pull out the Italian defender and create space for Mark Qin to penetrate diagonally.

Just in the middle of the penalty area, Mark Qin, Rooney, and Gerrard cooperated continuously, and the momentum was the same for a while.

Just after they drew Italy's defensive attention to the center, Mark Qin made another diagonal pass and found Glenn Johnson on the wing again.

At this time, Italy's defense had shrunk to the penalty area, and it was Cassano who retreated to defend.

"Glenn Johnson, speed..." Without any feints, Glenn Johnson just caught the ball and carried Cassano diagonally across the penalty area.

Rooney and Gerrard are like two forwards at this time, quickly advancing forward, ready to grab points in the penalty area.

"Cassano fell...", "Hey..."

The atmosphere in the stadium was high again, Glenn Johnson broke the bottom line and saw Abarth seal it up. This time, instead of sweeping the goal, it was a kickback that was handed to Ashley Young behind.

"Ashley Yang..., give it to Mark in front of the penalty area with a quick stab...", Lineker's speech speed is like climbing a ladder as the football speeds up again, step by step.

Catching the ball is a dunk, passing Pirlo who just came up by the way, and then quickly crossing, extremely fast.

"Mark, after passing Pirlo, there is a chance..."

"De Rossi came up to block..."

"Outside of the ball..., Rooney..., Mark crossed..., beautiful, good chance..."

Lineker almost stood up and yelled, as long as you have watched Barcelona play, you have seen this kind of cooperation countless times.

Along a semicircular arc, Mark Qin only had eyes for the goal, and Rooney sent the ball behind Barzagli.

With a swing, Ma Keqin opened Barzali's hand that was trying to grab his shoulder, and then quickly swung his right leg.

"Stop him!", I don't know who yelled, but Barzali had no choice but to shovel.

But just like walking in the garden, Ma Keqin's right foot just gently touched the ball again, making it avoid the range of Barzagli's tackle.

Keep going!

"Hey..., Mark...", the fans in the bar stood up with a bang, because Mark went in and broke into the small penalty area, scoring a goal, so close!

"Mark...", Lineker yelled.

Barzali, who fell to the ground, could do nothing but watch as Mark Qin approached Buffon again, feeling ashamed.

"Bang...", at the corner of the penalty area, Ma Keqin didn't make any fake moves this time, and swung his left foot firmly to the bottom of the ball, exhausting all his strength!

too close!

"Gooooaaaaaaaal..., GoalGoal...", Lineker yelled frantically!

"Goal! Hat-trick!"

"Boom...", a white light was too close, and Buffon fell to the sky. He squatted down and stretched his arms as hard as he could but couldn't touch a single hair of the ball. The upper corner of the near corner was like a cannonball!

"Bang bang bang...", the gauze face was already congested with blood, just outside the goal line, Ma Keqin beat his chest hard towards the stands, expressing his inner excitement.

No one can take this championship away!

"Ah...", "Hey...", one player after another ran over, even Joe Hart was running towards here in the other half, Capello raised his arms and shouted...

"Beep...", Proenka gave a long whistle and firmly pointed to the center circle, the goal is valid!

The clock on the big screen points to exactly 80 minutes.

In just 10 minutes, England once again broke through the defense line that Italy relied on for survival.

"England, England, they are ten minutes away from history, the new history, only ten minutes..."

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