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Chapter 112 Gary: Team Doctor, Team Doctor (Subscribe)

"What did you say to Dejan?"

Maradona asked.

"It's nothing, Dejan just wants to know why you're acting abnormal." Careka said with a smile.

Maradona said with some dissatisfaction: "What's abnormal? I'm normal. Don't talk nonsense to them!"

Kalekha found it 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 Maradona and knows very well that Maradona now feels like the first time he spent the night at a girl's house during adolescence. The game is a process of waiting.

He had no doubt that after the game, this superstar, who was younger than him, would immediately find a few girls to have a party.

"You'd better keep it up after the game, it will only do you good."

After thinking for a while, Careka persuaded.

"Okay, I get it."

Maradona said a little impatiently.

After the players from both sides returned to the tunnel, Maradona looked at Lu Deyang.

Lu Deyang smiled and nodded, and Maradona immediately glared at him.

As a star player who was unwilling to even rank ahead of his idol Pele, he had very complicated emotions towards Lu Deyang.

Lu Deyang helped him a lot and didn't ask for any benefits.

This made him feel a little guilty.

It seems like there are people around him who play with him just to spend his money, which makes Maradona more comfortable.

But even so, some media and fans now believe that Lu Deyang is stronger than him, which still makes Maradona very unhappy.

This is why he must adjust his condition.

When playing in Serie A, he can play freely even if he takes drugs and indulges in sexual activities.

"It's another big battle. Dejan and Maradona are the two best players right now. The match between them always attracts a lot of attention."

"You forgot about Van Basten, Paul."

"Well, there's also Van Basten. The San Paolo Stadium was very excited today. They put up a lot of banners. It's always been a fanatical stadium in Serie A, but today it was rare to see a visiting player supported at home. Yes, that's Dejan."

"But Dejan will not be polite during the game, so they will be disappointed soon."

Rossi said gloatingly.

Napoli's 442 diamond midfield:

Goalkeeper: Giovanni Galli,

Defenders: Marco Baroni, Corradini, Ferrara, Franchini,
Midfielders: Massimo Crippa, Alemão, Maradona, Fernando De Napoli,
Forwards: Careca, Zola.

Sampdoria 442 double central midfielder double midfielder:

Goalkeeper: Pagliuca
Defenders: Lanner, Virchowd, Materazzi, Mannini,

Midfielders: Lu Deyang, Redondo, Parry, Dossena,

Forwards: Mancini, Vialli.

"We unexpectedly saw a young man start today. I'm not talking about Zola, but Materazzi from Sampdoria. This young player is the son of former Lazio coach Giuseppe Materazzi. He is only 18 years old, one year younger than Dejan. He started in such an important game. It seems that Boskov trusts him very much."

"Yes, the defender position requires more experience. It can be seen from the fact that Viljoward was substituted next to Lanner today. It is obvious that he and Mannini are taking care of one each. After all, Lanner often goes up to assist and cannot come back. If it weren't for Materazzi, he wouldn't have to go over, but we can't let Materazzi clean up Lanner's mess."

Lu Deyang walked towards the referee.

Maradona was already standing there waiting to flip the coin, and when he saw Lu Deyang he said directly: "Don't expect to win easily today."

"I never chased victory, victory always chased me."

Lu Deyang said with a smile.

Maradona looks constipated and really regrets not reading more books.

In front of Lu Deyang, even his threats lacked momentum.

“I want flowers!”

Maradona said viciously.

The referee looked at Lu Deyang, who shrugged.

There is a big advantage in choosing the field first when the game starts at 11 o'clock, but it doesn't mean you can win if you guess first.

The referee tossed the coin, caught it, showed the result and said, "Head, Sampdoria first."

“We choose the venue.”

Lu Deyang said.

"Why don't you raise your hand and let us pass?" Maradona said.

Lu Deyang smiled and said, "Because the team you lead is much stronger than Bayern, I have to be serious."

A smile immediately appeared on Maradona's face.

The referee silently gave a thumbs up in his heart.

So fucking crazy!

This means you didn't take it seriously when you played against Bayern, right?

This kind of personality is popular in Europe and the United States, especially in this era when rock music is popular and people pursue freedom and rebellion.

If the referee hadn't remembered his duties, he would have wanted to compliment Lu Deyang.

He remembered that there were referees in South America who customized their own coins and gave them to the captain who won the guess.

Maybe he will become a famous referee in the future because of this incident.

Lu Deyang went straight back to the half court to make final preparations.

At 11 o'clock in the morning, referee Pierluigi Magni blew the whistle to start the game.

Careca made a direct cross pass and Zola took the ball and started to move to the side.

This was the first time that Lu Deyang met Zola in a game, and his technical skills could be seen from the way he dribbled the ball.

Zola didn't stick to the ball for long and quickly passed it to Maradona.

Maradona did not choose to carry the ball forward himself, but passed it to his teammate.

De Napoli took small steps with the ball towards Lu Deyang with an excited expression on his face.

As long as he can get past Lu Deyang a few times, he will definitely appear in the post-match highlights.

Lu Deyang is no longer surprised by this situation.

All kinds of demons and monsters want to defeat King Lu.

Lu Deyang kicked with his left foot to make a pressing gesture and directly sent out a signal with his left hand.

De Napoli thought Lu Deyang wanted to push him out to the wing, so he quickly pushed the ball forward hard, trying to pass the ball.

This actually disappointed Lanner.

I was about to tackle you, and you passed the ball to my feet.

It's a bit embarrassing to get the ball without tackling anyone.

Snapped--

Lanner made a quick pass and passed the ball directly behind Lu Deyang.

Lu Deyang and De Napoli turned around almost at the same time, but because he was closer to the wing, Lu Deyang's position was closer to the front.

Franchini has rushed up to fill the position and is ready to press head-on.

boom--

But Lu Deyang ran up and hit the ball hard, and the ball rolled more than 50 meters, passed the midfield and went straight into the penalty area of ​​Naples.

Franchini is a defender with good speed and can often crush his opponents with his speed during the game.

But today, Napoli fans were surprised to find that their sprinter actually lost in terms of speed, and lost completely.

Just after passing the midfield, Franchini was left behind by Lu Deyang, and the gap was getting bigger and bigger.

Walk with big strides and a very fast pace.

Two long legs in white socks flew up and down.

The terrifying speed frightened them so much that they didn't even have time to boo.

In just a blink of an eye, Lu Deyang could jump more than ten meters away.

Aleman had already sensed the danger, but even if he started running back in advance, he still couldn't keep up with Lu Deyang's speed.

Absolute suppression!
When it comes to absolute speed, fast is fast, there is no other way.

Knowing that Lu Deyang needed to slow down and change direction slightly to get the ball, Alemao gritted his teeth and continued to chase back.

He may not get the ball, but he must not let Lu Deyang get the ball.

Lu Deyang was already behind the ball, and just as he kicked the ball towards the side of the penalty area, Aleman kicked behind Lu Deyang but couldn't touch anything.

With the ball, Lu Deyang rushed towards Napoli's penalty area again.

"Go and defend!!!"

Alberto Bigon shouted at the top of his lungs.

He didn't want his team to lose the ball at the start of the game.

The people of Ferrara are numb.

It's not like he hasn't played against Lu Deyang before, but today Lu Deyang's speed and the power he displayed when pushing off the ground made him a little scared.

As a top defender, he chose to go straight up.

Ferrara didn't even lean on his center of gravity and just slid forward. It was a fight! Whether it succeeded or not was up to God!

click -

The feeling of his toes touching the ball finally made him breathe a sigh of relief, and De Napoli came back and quickly kicked the ball out of the sideline.

"Dejan's speed is really terrifying. He gave Napoli a warning right from the start."

"Napoli's players were a little relaxed at the start, but that wasn't the biggest problem. Even if they were fully committed to the game, I think it would be hard for any player to stop Dejan's terrifying speed."

Mancini ran up and quickly came to Lu Deyang, covered his mouth and asked in a low voice: "Did you get the medicine in Turin?"

"What medicine?"

Lu Deyang asked.

"It's the kind that will make your body stronger immediately after you eat it." Mancini whispered.

"How can it be."

Lu Deyang said angrily: "I'm not a Juventus player, how could they give it to me?"

"What's wrong with you? Today you are so much faster than usual." Mancini exclaimed.

Because he often started when Lu Deyang started, he had a rough idea of Lu Deyang's approximate speed.

“It’s just the difference between good and bad condition.”

Lu Deyang smiled and said: "You will see Maradona later. He will definitely be stronger than last season."

"All right!"

Mancini muttered.

I always feel that what Lu Deyang said is wrong.

Because Lu Deyang's speed was too abnormal today.

We are all teammates. If you say you can run around 11 seconds if you are in good shape, that's fine.

But you ran it under 10 seconds, which is not normal in itself.

Lanner came up and stood outside the penalty area, ready to throw the ball out of bounds.

Napoli's defense was tight and he could only throw the ball back to the backcourt.

As soon as Materazzi received the ball, he became a completely different person.

He moved his feet and ran forward with the ball.

"Damn, this lunatic!" Viljoward cursed and ran back.

He knew that Materazzi had played as a striker before, but what the hell was this about just going straight forward?

Materazzi, who was just 18 years old, was not very strong, but his height was there, and he looked very imposing as he dribbled the ball forward.

Redondo took the initiative to give up his position and move to the side to provide support.

The Napoli players were all guarding against Materazzi's pass. Materazzi, who was unguarded, took the ball to the left side of the top of the penalty area and immediately swung his left foot. The long shot was quite powerful, but was still saved by Giovanni Galli.

“That’s a nice kick!”

Lu Deyang gave a thumbs up and said.

Materazzi was grinning foolishly, and was immediately slapped on the back of the head by Virgil van Dijk.

Viljoward cursed: "Sampdoria doesn't need you to bring the ball to attack, pass the ball quickly next time."

"Ah good!"

Materazzi nodded vigorously.

"This is a corner kick from Sampdoria. This time Materazzi showed a very good long-range shot. If the angle was a little more tricky, he could have scored his first Serie A goal."

Rossi said with some regret.

He is still willing to see some outstanding young people grow up.

Mancini quickly took a corner kick and the competition in the penalty area was quite fierce.

Corradini pulled Materazzi's jersey. Materazzi was unable to jump up and angrily knocked the opponent with his arm. Lu Deyang jumped and rubbed the ball into the goal after the referee blew the whistle.

The ball was blown away.

"What do you want?"

Corradini stood up and looked up and asked.

Although Materazzi had just reached adulthood, he was not afraid at all. He pointed at the other party and said, "Don't make trouble, or I will punish you severely."

"Come on, stop talking nonsense Marco."

Lu Deyang persuaded.

The referee has already touched his pocket, if you continue to argue you will probably get a red card.

Materazzi glanced at the other person and said nothing more.

Referee Bigon showed a yellow card and warned: "Be careful. Don't use your arms even when competing for headers."

Materazzi said nothing.

He was still very cautious about being promoted to the first team.

As soon as he got the card, he looked towards the sidelines and was relieved to see that Boskov showed no emotion.

He fears being disliked by his coach more than his opponents.

"Narciso, how long have we known each other?" Boskov asked, staring at the court in a daze.

"For a long time, we worked together at Sampdoria for five years as players," asked Pezzotti.

Boskov nodded and said, "Well, I know you and you never lie. I hope you can give a fair evaluation of Soviet products."

"Soviet product?"

"You mean Stellar?" Pezzotti asked.

This is the Soviet Union's most famous export product, and 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 trucks. They were not sophisticated enough but could serve for a long time and were quite durable..." Pezzotti recalled.

The main reason is that there is no Soviet stuff on the market.

He hadn't seen much.

If you ask about Japanese products, he has a lot of experience.

"Right, I've always felt that way," Boskov said. "But recently a strange thing happened. The gear lever of my car fell off by itself."

"What do you mean?"

Pezzotti asked.

Mainly because he had never heard of it.

Boskov gestured and said, "It's this gear lever. It fell off by itself. Fortunately, it didn't fall off when I was driving."

“…Maybe it’s just bad luck.”

Pezzotti said.

After all, this kind of thing is unlikely to happen even on Japanese cars.

"That's all I can think of."

Boskov sighed.

Napoli had the ball on the field, and as soon as Maradona received the ball, he was like a tiger out of a cage, and his feet were more agile than usual.

Redondo chose to rush forward directly, as he knew Maradona better.

I had watched a lot of their game videos before going to Europe to play football.

So Redondo only used three-tenths of his strength and waited for Maradona to change direction before catching up.

Maradona kicked with his left foot, and Redondo immediately stretched out his foot again.

But he didn't expect Maradona to just push the ball forward and squeeze past him.

Pari, who was coming to make up for the defense, was passed by Maradona with a small fried meatball. Materazzi didn't even have a chance to stretch his legs before he was left behind.

Virjoward licked the corner of his mouth.

He knew that the world was fair.

While Lu Deyang was torturing the opposing defenders, they also had to face Maradona.

Even after playing no less than 10 games with Maradona, he was still not sure he could steal the ball.

Viljoward chose the safest way, which was to stick his body directly to the opponent, which was a physical confrontation!

Use this method to buy time.

But Maradona suddenly stopped and shook him off, then immediately shot.

Paluka quickly dived to the ground and blocked the ball out of the baseline.

"What are you doing?"

Paluka asked after he stood up.

"Gali also wants to ask his teammates, why not let Dejan and Maradona swap?"

Virjoward quipped.

Paluka's head immediately shook like a rattle. When he thought of the deformed ball before the game started, he didn't want to face Lu Deyang.

Napoli's corner kick was successfully cleared by Materazzi in the first place.

At 1.93 meters tall, he has an absolute height advantage. He doesn't have that much muscle, but his jumping ability is quite good.

This time he even beat Zola by more than two headers.

Viljoward gave a thumbs up, this kid is quite interesting.

Redondo got the ball and turned around, he saw Lu Deyang returning to the half, and immediately passed the ball to him.

Dossena on the right received the ball, turned around and pushed it forward, and Lu Deyang rushed forward quickly with the ball.

Aleman rushed forward, and while running, Lu Deyang kicked the ball forward with his left foot.

Snapped--

This kick had great penetrating power and rolled directly past Vialli into the penalty area.

Vialli and Corradini started at the same time, both of them had movements with their hands. Vialli was pushed by the opponent and lost his balance and fell in the penalty area.

“Penalty, penalty!!!”

Mancini raised his hand and shouted immediately.

"I didn't touch him, he fell down on his own."

Corradini quickly spread his hands and said in defense, "You bastard, you pushed me!"

"I do not have……"

Maradona returned to the penalty area, put his hands on his hips and looked at Lu Deyang.

"Look at what I'm doing, I'm not the referee."

Lu Deyang said with a smile.

“It’s not a penalty this time.”

The referee said directly.

"Why?" Vialli asked unconvincedly. 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 first.

Otherwise, it will be easy to end up being the person whose results are influenced by the coach.

"cut."

Vialli managed to control his anger and turned back.

"I always feel like we've been targeted recently. We haven't even had a penalty kick after playing for such a long time."

Mancini said.

"Then we change our name to Huangjia Sampdoria?"

Lu Deyang joked.

"Why?" Mancini asked puzzledly.

"What Dejan meant was that Real Madrid were being looked after."

Vialli said contemptuously: "You idiot, you are a player, but you don't even know what Real Madrid was like during Franco's time."

"I don't know. I just didn't think of it."

Mancini argued.

"You all pay attention, don't give them any more chances. Can Dejan create such opportunities for them when he is not in the penalty area?" Bigon shouted on the sidelines.

The predecessor couldn't do anything to Lu Deyang.

There was nothing he could do.

But this time, Lu Deyang just passed the ball near the midfield and broke through their penalty area.

This shouldn't be the case.

If you can’t defend Lu Deyang, can’t you defend his teammates?
Corradini looked at Ferrara.

He also wanted to defend, but Lu Deyang's pass was fast and just right.

How can he defend this thing on the other side when the full-back is not there?
Ferrara nodded, indicating that he understood.

He saw clearly that Lu Deyang's pass did not leave them any room to intercept.

He deliberately dribbled the ball and waited for Alemao to come up, just because he didn't want to give the midfielder this opportunity.

The power and route of the pass are controlled very precisely, so even though the pass is far away, it is actually no different from passing in front of the penalty area and cannot be intercepted.

Damn, the powerful pass reached the penalty area and stopped in the right position.

Is this method of exerting force something that ordinary players can master?

Ferrara felt his scalp tingling when he thought about it carefully. If this was not a guess, it would be too scary.

"Be careful, guys!"

Aleman ran back and said.

He doesn't have much chance to assist today.

Giovanni Galli took a run-up and kicked the ball out, and Redondo overpowered Kripa and headed the ball to the front court.

Lu Deyang, who was still in the middle, raised his right foot and pretended to take a long shot.

Aleman quickly slid and raised his leg to block the ball, but Lu Deyang lightly kicked the ball over his body.

Ferrara rushed out of the penalty area and headed the ball out as soon as possible.

De Napoli raised his right leg high towards the ball. It didn't matter where he kicked the ball, the key was not to kick it in his own half.

A little bit behind the top of the arc, Redondo was hit by Maradona when he jumped, and he only used 70% of his strength, which resulted in a header.

The ball fell over Redondo's head and behind him.

Maradona turned around and kicked the ball, causing it to bounce again.

Virjoward rushed forward.

His teammates were in the front position, and he was the only one left in the backcourt.

But Maradona took the lead and picked up the ball again, and the ball flew directly to the front of the penalty area.

When Paluka saw that things were not going well, he just left the door.

He and Maradona reached the landing point almost at the same time, but he was slow to react because he couldn't use his hands outside the penalty area. Maradona lobbed the ball in front of him, and the ball fell in a parabola towards the goal. Fortunately, it finally landed on the net.

There was a sigh at the São Paulo Stadium.

They thought the team was taking the lead.

But even so, Napoli fans still applauded their core player.

If it were an ordinary player, he wouldn't even have a chance to shoot.

Whether it is competing against the new kid from Sampdoria or facing Virgil van Dijk alone, they are two hurdles for ordinary players.

Only a few players can do this in a one-on-one situation without the ball.

"Maradona failed to score, and Pagliuca was harassed by the ball boy when he went to ask for the ball. The ball boys in Italy are really..." Rossi said with a smile, "Many of the ball boys are players from the youth teams, so they will definitely help the home team find ways to deal with the away team. This time, with a delay of a few seconds, Sampdoria will not be able to break quickly."

In this situation, we can only organize slowly in the midfield.

A few minutes later the ball was at Napoli's feet again. Alemao received the ball and Lu Deyang rushed forward.

Before he could stop the ball, Lu Deyang used his leg to knock the ball behind him.

Alberto Bigon's eyes widened.

Damn, it’s too dangerous to be counter-robbed in the backcourt.

He clenched his fists tightly and watched Lu Deyang wreak havoc in their half. That terrifying speed was simply not something a football player could possess.

Atlanta's Caniggia is called the Son of Wind, but in his opinion, Lu Deyang should be called the God of Wind!

Marco Baroni was left more than a meter behind by Lu Deyang as soon as he turned around.

Such terrifying explosive power caused the Napoli fans in the nearby stands to exclaim in surprise.

Corradini didn't dare to delay at all and chose to turn around directly.

But Lu Deyang passed the ball to him again in front of the penalty area, obviously not intending to make physical contact with him, and just wanted to use his speed to eat him alive.

A somewhat annoyed Corradini kept exerting force with his arms, putting all his weight on Lu Deyang.

In this situation, Lu Deyang, who was running at high speed, couldn't stand firmly 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 the penalty spot immediately.

Penalty!!!

"grass!"

Vialli couldn't help but swear.

He fell in the penalty area and it was Napoli's free kick in the backcourt. Lu Deyang immediately called the penalty without even hesitation.

Is it true that whether or not to award a penalty is determined by appearance?

He's not ugly, is he?

This strong contrast made him a little depressed, and he didn't even have the intention of taking the penalty.

Mancini also did not move up, even though he was the team's first penalty taker.

Players from both teams knew they couldn’t change the referee’s mind, so they waited near the penalty area.

Seeing Materazzi coming up, Lu Deyang waved and said, "Marco, come here!"

As soon as these words were spoken, players from both sides looked at Materazzi.

The Napoli players were even more curious about the background of this fierce-looking young man.

Materazzi, who suddenly became the center of attention, was stunned for several seconds before he pointed at himself and asked in disbelief: "Me?"

"Yeah, your set piece is amazing, come on."

Lu Deyang said with a smile.

"Dejan..." Materazzi couldn't help but feel his eyes welling up.

These days forwards are so exhausted from taking penalties, and Lu Deyang actually gave the penalty to him?
"Go ahead, don't waste time."

Mancini cursed with a smile.

He thought he couldn't do it, but he supported Lu Deyang's decision.

Isn't it a bit too radical to let a young man take the penalty kick? The game is now a draw and this penalty kick is very crucial. What if he can't bear the psychological pressure?
Materazzi walked towards the penalty spot.

Lu Deyang turned around and went back to the penalty area, ready to score.

Giovanni Galli clapped his gloves, hooked his finger at Materazzi and shouted: "Come on, I like young people."

He would not do this if it was Lu Deyang or Mancini, as that would only make him a clown.

However, this young man who was making his first appearance still gave him an opportunity and wanted to create psychological pressure on Materazzi.

call--

Materazzi took a deep breath and exhaled.

The first goal in Serie A is not that important, but he cannot let Lu Deyang down.

If the ball doesn't go in, Lu Deyang will also become a joke.

"Come on, Marco!" "You can do it, Marco!"

Materazzi silently encouraged himself in his heart.

After hearing the whistle, he took a run and swung his left foot, and the next second the ball went into the right side of the goal.

In?

Materazzi was so excited after scoring the goal that he wanted to run towards the camera to show off to his father.

But at this time the referee blew the whistle.

"Someone entered the penalty area early, this goal is invalid." The referee turned around and warned: "If you enter the penalty area early again, you will get a card, especially Napoli players, the next time you enter, you will get a straight red card!"

He was in no mood to play house with the players.

If you keep rushing into the penalty area early, you won't be able to complete the penalty kick.

Materazzi walked back somewhat disappointed, and saw Lu Deyang giving him a thumbs up.

He took two quick steps.

"Can you do it? This is even more stressful."

Mancini said with some concern.

Compared to the score, he was more afraid that Materazzi would not be able to bear it psychologically after missing the penalty.

He still likes this tough guy very much.

"Don't worry, Marco is stronger than you think," Lu Deyang said.

Mancini looked back immediately.

Lanner: ...

Damn, he didn't come up with this name himself.

After Materazzi took a run-up and swung his left foot, he sent the ball into the left side of the goal again.

Materazzi, who scored the goal, immediately ran to the camera on the sidelines and shouted: "Dad, did you see it, did you see it???"

After living outside for a period of time, he realized how difficult his life was.

Coupled with the money that old Materazzi lent him and the words he said before coming to Genoa, Materazzi no longer blamed his father.

After shouting to the camera several times, Materazzi ran back and hugged Lu Deyang, saying excitedly: "Thank you, thank you, Deyang, thank you for everything you have done..."

From helping him transfer to settling down in Genoa, Lu Deyang gave him a lot of help.

"It's all trivial, we are friends!"

Lu Deyang patted his arm and said with a smile.

"Yes, we are friends!"

Materazzi nodded vigorously.

If he has the chance in the future, he will definitely repay Lu Deyang.

Otherwise, he would feel uneasy if he owed Lu Deyang too much.

There was a huge cheer from the away fans in the stands.

Another youngster coming to the fore, which is what fans love to see most.

The previous Marco was a waste, but at least this one looks good. He dared to confront the opponent's defender in his first appearance.

At least there is no need to worry that the team's defense will be weak after Viejoward and Mannini retire.

Maradona stood there with his hands on his hips.

He looked at Lu Deyang surrounded by his teammates with some helplessness.

every time.

Every time he faced Lu Deyang, he always felt that he was just a little bit away from victory, but after he worked harder, he still felt that there was still that little bit of distance.

It was as if everything he did was in vain.

His current condition is much stronger than that of the World Cup in the summer. If he plays against Italy again, he can guarantee that he can lead the team to victory.

But facing Sampdoria, there is still no certainty.

This made him feel like he was always living under Lu Deyang's shadow.

Even he himself agreed that the technical move was called Genoa turn, not Maradona turn.

This psychological cognition made him uncomfortable. He didn't want to lose to anyone. This was true for Bailey, Lu Deyang and others as well.

Maradona rubbed his face hard a few times and cheered himself up again.

Even if we are going to lose, we have to wait until 90 minutes.

No one can easily defeat him Diego Armando Maradona!
After the next kick-off, Napoli immediately passed the ball back.

The first half of the game has entered the overtime stage. We need to keep calm after losing the ball and not let the opponent score again.

Ferrara was pressed by Vialli and immediately kicked the ball out.

The kick went straight into the center circle.

Maradona received the ball with his back, turned around and pulled away from Redondo and Pari.

Redondo reached out and grabbed Maradona's shorts.

beep—

The referee standing nearby blew the whistle.

Maradona looked at Redondo and said: "Only women can take off my pants. Don't think you can be an exception just because you have long hair."

"Even if I like men, I wouldn't like you."

Redondo complained.

Maradona was so angry that he laughed.

Of course he knew that there was a kid who refused the call-up to the national team. He pointed at Redondo and said, "For Dejan's sake, I won't bother with you. When you get to the national team, you will know who is the boss."

Parry quickly pushed Redondo.

This guy is talented, but he is too tough in his words.

You have to give Big Brother some face wherever you are.

Maradona is really pissed off. Does he still want to be selected for the national team before he retires?
However, Parry immediately smiled and shook his head. It was estimated that this kid did not care that much about the national team, otherwise he would not have refused directly. Other players would have been willing to kowtow to the coach.

Before we knew it, the team had a bunch of problematic young people!

Mancini himself has a bad temper.

Lanna is a bit like a perverted murderer now.

There is also a core member who has a good temper but often makes the headlines. He can be seen from the sports page to the political page.

Plus Materazzi who just made his debut and this Argentine kid.

What kind of bad boy army is this?

There are so many motorcycles in the team that they can even make a gangster movie.

Pari then realized that Sampdoria has changed from an absolutely technical team to a team with both technology and toughness. No wonder they have not suffered much loss recently.

Alemao came up and took the free kick, and Maradona went straight into the crowd.

Verchoward seized the opportunity and poked the ball away, and Parry immediately kicked it horizontally after receiving it.

Lu Deyang raised his right foot and swung it out from the left backcourt.

De Napoli looked back and was surprised to find that the ball was passed more than 60 meters away. Mancini took the ball and rushed forward easily. Ferrara tried to steal the ball but was easily passed by him with a quick fried meatball. It was a one-on-one opportunity for Mancini.

Franchini slid and tripped Mancini without saying a word.

Because he was not sure of a successful one-on-one steal.

He did not make any excuses for the referee's yellow card, this was the action of getting a card.

It would be strange if the referee didn't give a card.

"You coming or me?"

Mancini shouted over his shoulder.

Lu Deyang raised his left hand and made a gesture to ask for the ball.

"Damn it, I could die if I say that."

Mancini muttered.

I always feel that every move Lu Deyang makes is just to show off.

"Hurry up and form a human wall!"

cried Giovanni Galli.

Lu Deyang standing there was the reason why he took him seriously.

The Napoli players had no intention of wasting time, as this was the last offensive chance of the first half.

beep—

Mancini ran quickly over the ball, and Lu Deyang followed up with a kick.

Bang——The vitality of Kyushu depends on wind and thunder, how pitiful it is that all the horses are silent!

Mancini only felt his eardrums vibrating violently, and when he turned around he saw the ball going into the right side of the goal at a terrifying speed.

The Napoli goalkeeper became a background board in the air.

After landing, Gary caught a glimpse of the ball out of the corner of his eye and couldn't help but his eyes twitching.

The ball was fucking kicked to pieces!
How much force is this? If he pounces on it, fractures are inevitable.

What’s even more terrifying is that if it hits other places, you might see Jesus directly.

The fear of death instantly loomed over my head.

Gary only felt his legs going numb and his prostate was somewhat out of control.

No, I can't stay on the field any longer!
Gary rolled his eyes, rolled on the ground and cried miserably: "Team doctor, oh, team doctor..."

(End of this chapter)