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Chapter 62: Drag me to overtime (Please recommend and collect)
With a sigh of relief.

For some reason, Pari felt relieved when he saw Lu Deyang come on the court.

Inter Milan played with absolute suppression today, for a full 86 minutes, which was more tiring than playing for 120 minutes.

But all this changed after Lu Deyang came on the court, and the pressure disappeared instantly.

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

He nodded, but complained in his heart.

This was a set piece in the backcourt and Inter Milan committed a foul in their half.

But since the coach has instructed so, let’s give it to Lu Deyang.

"Dejan!"

Lana waved his hand and called Lu Deyang back to the restricted area.

"what happened?"

"Come on, let's tee off together," Lanner said.

Lu Deyang: ...

Trapattoni on the sidelines was startled and quickly shouted to the field: "Be careful, you guys, go for the ball as soon as it starts, don't let him get the ball and run into our penalty area."

Bergomi rolled his eyes fiercely.

Boss, he's in front of his own penalty area.

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

Bergomi secretly took two steps forward, ready to rush forward and make a flying tackle as soon as possible.

beep—

Lanner gently pushed the ball to Lu Deyang. The Inter players in the frontcourt were facing a formidable enemy and waited for Lu Deyang to dribble the ball.

not good!

Bergomi felt something was wrong.

But it's too late!

boom--

Lu Deyang, who had just got the ball, didn't move at all. He just pushed the ball forward slightly and swung it out with his right foot.

The huge noise was so loud that even he could hear it in the backcourt, and the ball went straight to the right side of the penalty area like a missile.

Chase back!

This ball must be destroyed.

But Vialli started faster than him, this is the tacit understanding between teammates.

damn it.

Bergomi admitted that he was careless.

I was only one body length behind, but it was not easy to catch up.

Vialli is an all-round player with no weaknesses. 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 an opportunity to steal the ball in just a few steps.

“Genius pass!!!”

“Perfect lead time!!!”

As soon as Vialli entered the penalty area, the ball rolled right in front of him, without a single mistake.

In order to welcome the Italian summer, the number of seats at the Meazza Stadium was increased to 80065. More than eyes in the stadium were staring at Inter Milan's penalty area.

Some anxious fans even stood up.

Especially some Inter Milan fans.

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

but,

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

Mancini started the moment Vialli started.

The two top defenders, Verdelli and Baresi, were further behind Mancini and could not catch up at all. They could only watch Vialli easily cross the ball into the middle, and Mancini followed up with a poke shot to easily score.

After scoring the goal, Mancini subconsciously looked up. The operator of the electronic board had not changed the score, which was still 2:0, and the time below was 86:45.

Just 8 seconds after Lu Deyang came on the pitch, Sampdoria scored a goal!
boom--

"DEYAN!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!"

Rossi's shouts were as crazy as the Sampdoria fans.

Many people were rubbing their eyes, unable to believe what was happening on the field.

8 seconds, just 8 seconds.

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

But Sampdoria actually scored a goal.

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

"2:1, the game rekindled suspense, Dejan pulled Sampdoria back from the edge of the cliff. It was a genius pass, a beautiful piece of music, an extremely accurate pass to the penalty area, Vialli knocked it to Mancini, perhaps this is Sampdoria's strongest trident. After Sarsano lost his starting position, Sampdoria immediately had a new chemical reaction." "According to my estimation, the injury time should be around 5 minutes. Inter Milan has committed many fouls, but the referee should not give more time to ensure the fairness of the game."

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

The fans at the scene were going crazy.

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

The tickets allocated for the final are the same for home and away games, and the rest are for local neutral fans.

Logically speaking, they were playing at home and should have gotten some neutral tickets, but the people shouting that name at the scene clearly overshadowed them.

Fuck, the only one who would do something like this is Roseneri, right?
Those red-suited bastards are damn annoying.

Just because the other party had a scandal with you, do you treat him as your player?

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

The score remained 2:1 and Inter Milan was still the winner.

But scoring a goal as soon as he came on the pitch was a bit too discouraging.

Did he perform badly in the game today?
He was everywhere on both offense and defense, passing, shooting, scoring and making many tackles. Some even said that he was a combination of a top number nine and a half and a top defensive midfielder.

This is like having one more person on the field. Damn, 12 people can't win a game?
"Go back and stop celebrating."

Vialli hugged Mancini and said: "Dejan was a little anxious, waving at you to go back on the court."

"I didn't celebrate."

Mancini's face turned red and he said with his neck stiff.

He doesn't want to be underestimated, so he gets carried away after scoring a goal.

Vialli smiled and shook his head. Roberto was just a stubborn guy.

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

Chiesa immediately took off his training jacket and started warming up.

As the player who replaced Lu Deyang the most times, he believed that the team could enter overtime.

After watching Lu Deyang play football for a long time on the sidelines, Chiesa even felt that he seemed to have made considerable progress.

After the game, he plans to see a psychiatrist. He has recently heard a trendy word, something like Eskimo, which refers to his situation.

Inter Milan restarted the game and Dario Moreiro immediately passed the ball to Serena.

Coming from Inter Milan's youth training camp, he could not compete with Serena and Klinsmann at all. If the German had not been injured, he would not have been able to start.

The final is such an important game, he dare not be careless at all.

Give the ball out and run to the open space as soon as possible, waiting for teammates to pass the ball.

Enrico Kuchi took the ball and wanted to pass it to Matthäus, but Parry was very fast and he could only pass it to his teammate on the right.

As soon as Nicola Berti got the ball, Lombardo fell to the ground and kicked the ball behind him.

Lombardo stood up and rushed towards the ball with Berti. Dossena, who came up to assist in defense, got behind the ball first. Lombardo received the ball, turned around and kicked the ball to the left.

Lanner passed the ball forward as soon as he received it. Matthäus subconsciously wanted to kick it but failed to stop it.

When he saw Lu Deyang had the ball, he wanted to follow suit.

But his feet went weak.

Today's game was so exhausting that even he could hardly run anymore.

Matthäus could only watch helplessly as Lu Deyang dribbled the ball across the center line.

He was wearing the away team uniform that was whiter than snow, and his long legs were flying up and down.

Mancini, who was making a forward run, saw Lu Deyang turning with the ball and immediately made room for him to move to the side.

Without any hesitation, Berti gave up Mancini and chose to chase Lu Deyang.

Inter Milan had just kicked off and the backcourt was full of people.

On Lu Deyang's left is Berti, and on his right is Bremer.

Behind him is Matthäus chasing.

In front of him was the entire Inter Milan defense line.

are you crazy?
The Nerazzurri players admit that Lu Deyang is very strong.

But neither he nor Maradona could have broken 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 assist in defense.

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

The snow-white socks are so dazzling.

What would he choose?

"Go for it, don't let him lob the ball from the edge of the penalty area!"

Trapattoni reminded.

Lu Deyang shot too many times from the edge of the penalty area, which is real damage that ignores the defense, no matter how many people are in the penalty area.

Fortunately, Lu Deyang was still several meters away from the top of the penalty area.

But at this moment, the Inter Milan coach was horrified to see Lu Deyang leaning sideways with his center of gravity, raising his left arm to maintain balance.

This posture?

Before he could make a sound, the inside of Lu Deyang's right foot had already hit the back of the ball hard.

The pink and precious fur coat is the color of five clouds, bright as a rainbow in a sunny day.

The top defensive players did not play any role. The ball flew directly towards the goal in a perfect parabola. Zeng Jia just squatted down and prepared to exert force. He didn't even have time to jump. The ball went into the goal from under the intersection of the left post and the crossbar.

Snapped,
Snapped--

The naughty ball bounced twice after bouncing on the ground, as if representing two goals.

All this was extremely ironic in the eyes of the Italian goalkeeper.

In less than a minute, their champion was going to fucking fly away!
“Ahhhhh, you bastard…”

Mancini rushed towards Lu Deyang like crazy.

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

A moment of joy overwhelmed Mancini's reason, and his handsome face became extremely hideous at this moment.

Vialli wasn't much better.

This rich second-generation, who had received aristocratic education and was very calm in the face of difficulties, raised his arms and shook them wildly, moving his lower body, looking very much like animals mating on the African grasslands.

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

The old man's fist even left an afterimage.

The next second he was surprised to find that it was a left fist. Damn, Boskov is right-handed!
Federico Giacelli Meazza couldn't help but cover his mouth. He was afraid that something he didn't want to see would happen in this stadium named after his grandfather.

Federico Meazza looked up and asked, "I-We're going to win, right, Dad?"

He got no answer.

For the first time, the young descendants of the legendary player experienced the moment of falling from heaven.

Competitive sports are so cruel. Everyone is making efforts, but there may not be any rewards. At least players don’t have to dance for others after retirement.

"Stupid, stupid pig, damn idiot, what are you doing?"

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

(End of this chapter)