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Chapter 31 Serie A Debut (3)
Chapter 31 Serie A Debut ([-])
There were waves of boos from the stands, this was for brother Conan, and Xiang Nan patted the man on the shoulder as a sign of comfort.
Conan's face was ugly, he staggered off, shook his hand, refused Xiang Nan's hug, and went straight to the locker room without saying anything.
After the boos, there was a round of applause. This oriental boy has already proved his ability with 2 goals in the Coppa Italia in the middle of the week. The name of the F1 chariot has passed Tomasi's tenor. It has gained a lot of popularity.
Joanna also saw the shy boy on the sidelines preparing to go on stage in the VIP seat, and stood up and applauded.
She still can't connect the passionate player in the newspaper with the shy big boy in her memory.
The charm of football is always so deep and long-lasting.
At this time, the Turin team got a free kick from the left side of the penalty area. Xiang Nan, who had just entered the field, explained the coach's instructions to Recoba, who was about to make a free throw, and called Bielanovic over. After whispering, Bielanovic ran back to the penalty area, and said something to the 196cm giant man on his side who was about to grab a point in the penalty area-veteran Qioffi.
"After the Chinese boy came on the field, he was more excited. He stood in front of the ball with Recoba. Is he planning to take this free kick right after he came on the field?" Zaccheroni looked at Tomasi next to him with some doubts, then Meaning, this is the kid you're rooting for, do you know what he's going to do?
"I won't be surprised if that kid does anything amazing!!" Tomasi shrugged his shoulders, indicating that he didn't know, but his tone sounded as if he and Xiang Nan had been old buddies for many years.
The referee blew the whistle, and the Torino team took a free kick. Reggina's goalkeeper Campanoro watched nervously, and saw a black-haired figure running past, just as Campanoro was about to make an action. At that moment, Recoba behind the silhouette raised his big foot, and the ball made a muffled bang, but it was not the fast and tricky arc that Recoba made in Campanolo's impression in the first half. Draw a strange arc, the speed is not too fast, and a little floating, just when the ball fell into the penalty area, the old giant of the Turin team, Ziofi, shouldered it and squeezed away the guards defending him. Valdes, a powerful header ---
The ball did not fly towards the penalty area, Chiofi pushed the ball towards the unguarded zone on the penalty area line.
At this moment, a crimson man, like a swift and fierce leopard, uttered a leopard roar, and hit the ball on the penalty area line with a strong low shot.
The ball seemed to be hit by a high-speed F1 chariot, and this is an F1 chariot equipped with steel armor. It has the energy of the Sowell volcano, powerful kinetic energy, and an astonishing speed like gushing magma. The sound of the wind flew towards the goal of the Reggina team. Campanolo was shocked and tried to use the fastest speed to hit the ball sideways, but the speed of the ball was too fast, and Campanolo's center of gravity had shifted. I can only watch helplessly as the spinning ball rubs against the crossbar and flies into the goal, creating waves in the net.
He could even feel the hissing wind of the ball flying past his ears. Campanoro was even a little thankful that he didn't touch the ball. He didn't want to lie in the orthopedic ward of the hospital because of saving the ball.
The ball went in!A beautiful long shot!
"g-o-o-o-o-o-o-a-l," Tomasi said, feeling his throat dry out with his own madness, "perfect goal, the F1 car gave it to us as soon as it came on the field Contributed a great goal! Well done!"
"Yes, the perfect long-range shot. Before the free kick was sent, the frontcourt trio of Turin discussed together for a while. I believe it must have something to do with this perfect goal." Zaccheroni's analysis is even more Rational, "A guy who plays football with his brain, but who knows who came up with the subtle coordination!!"
He took off his jersey, roared to the south and rushed to the stands behind the goal, his black hair fluttering in the wind, the fierce night! !
Xiangnan rushed to the stands, knelt down on one knee, kissed the turf of the Olympic Stadium, covered his face with his hands, and tears slowly rolled down his cheeks.
Father and mother who are far away in the kingdom of heaven, have you seen it?
Did you see it?
Son scored goals in the world's top arena!
I am your pride!
I love you! !
Accompanied by the carnival sound like a tsunami at the Olympic Stadium, a black-haired, yellow-skinned Chinese boy covered his face and wept. At this moment, no one knew who the big boy was crying for. A photographer on the sidelines took pictures of this scene. A classic photo, a few years later, this photo is also famous all over the world because of her great love! !
Seeing the tears of this oriental boy, Joanna in the VIP seat suddenly felt an indescribable throbbing in her heart. Could it be because of this big oriental boy who had only met once?
Lin Han felt that his voice was going to be hoarse, and the fans in the stands were filled with fiery factors. Turin fans waved their team flags and sang their own songs loudly, praising the heroes of the team.
"Andre! Well done!"
"La la la! We have Andre from the East, la la la, Regina who has nothing!!"
At this time, Lin Han heard a Turin fan next to him shout loudly, "The Chinese are doing great!" ', Lin Han suddenly had an urge to cry. After so many years of interviewing abroad, he suddenly felt so proud at this moment. He felt that he was no longer a reporter from the football desert who was looked down upon by European powers. No longer need to look at the arrogant Japanese reporter with the face of a villain.
In this moment, on the spot!In the Olympic Stadium --- amidst the fireworks and deafening cheers, Lin Han felt his heart was beating passionately with every cheer on the stadium, and he suddenly wanted to see the man on the stadium who was hiding his face The weeping Chinese boy said sincerely, "Thank you!"
Novellino excitedly waved the mineral water bottle in his hand, unaware of the slightly frightened eyes of the fourth official not far away from him, and never left the mineral water bottle in his hand.
Before the end of the first half, the Turin team relied on the goal of Xiangnan, a Chinese player who had just come off the bench, to expand their lead and entered the locker room with a score of 2:0.
What happens in the second half after the break?It's worth looking forward to! !
(End of this chapter)
There were waves of boos from the stands, this was for brother Conan, and Xiang Nan patted the man on the shoulder as a sign of comfort.
Conan's face was ugly, he staggered off, shook his hand, refused Xiang Nan's hug, and went straight to the locker room without saying anything.
After the boos, there was a round of applause. This oriental boy has already proved his ability with 2 goals in the Coppa Italia in the middle of the week. The name of the F1 chariot has passed Tomasi's tenor. It has gained a lot of popularity.
Joanna also saw the shy boy on the sidelines preparing to go on stage in the VIP seat, and stood up and applauded.
She still can't connect the passionate player in the newspaper with the shy big boy in her memory.
The charm of football is always so deep and long-lasting.
At this time, the Turin team got a free kick from the left side of the penalty area. Xiang Nan, who had just entered the field, explained the coach's instructions to Recoba, who was about to make a free throw, and called Bielanovic over. After whispering, Bielanovic ran back to the penalty area, and said something to the 196cm giant man on his side who was about to grab a point in the penalty area-veteran Qioffi.
"After the Chinese boy came on the field, he was more excited. He stood in front of the ball with Recoba. Is he planning to take this free kick right after he came on the field?" Zaccheroni looked at Tomasi next to him with some doubts, then Meaning, this is the kid you're rooting for, do you know what he's going to do?
"I won't be surprised if that kid does anything amazing!!" Tomasi shrugged his shoulders, indicating that he didn't know, but his tone sounded as if he and Xiang Nan had been old buddies for many years.
The referee blew the whistle, and the Torino team took a free kick. Reggina's goalkeeper Campanoro watched nervously, and saw a black-haired figure running past, just as Campanoro was about to make an action. At that moment, Recoba behind the silhouette raised his big foot, and the ball made a muffled bang, but it was not the fast and tricky arc that Recoba made in Campanolo's impression in the first half. Draw a strange arc, the speed is not too fast, and a little floating, just when the ball fell into the penalty area, the old giant of the Turin team, Ziofi, shouldered it and squeezed away the guards defending him. Valdes, a powerful header ---
The ball did not fly towards the penalty area, Chiofi pushed the ball towards the unguarded zone on the penalty area line.
At this moment, a crimson man, like a swift and fierce leopard, uttered a leopard roar, and hit the ball on the penalty area line with a strong low shot.
The ball seemed to be hit by a high-speed F1 chariot, and this is an F1 chariot equipped with steel armor. It has the energy of the Sowell volcano, powerful kinetic energy, and an astonishing speed like gushing magma. The sound of the wind flew towards the goal of the Reggina team. Campanolo was shocked and tried to use the fastest speed to hit the ball sideways, but the speed of the ball was too fast, and Campanolo's center of gravity had shifted. I can only watch helplessly as the spinning ball rubs against the crossbar and flies into the goal, creating waves in the net.
He could even feel the hissing wind of the ball flying past his ears. Campanoro was even a little thankful that he didn't touch the ball. He didn't want to lie in the orthopedic ward of the hospital because of saving the ball.
The ball went in!A beautiful long shot!
"g-o-o-o-o-o-o-a-l," Tomasi said, feeling his throat dry out with his own madness, "perfect goal, the F1 car gave it to us as soon as it came on the field Contributed a great goal! Well done!"
"Yes, the perfect long-range shot. Before the free kick was sent, the frontcourt trio of Turin discussed together for a while. I believe it must have something to do with this perfect goal." Zaccheroni's analysis is even more Rational, "A guy who plays football with his brain, but who knows who came up with the subtle coordination!!"
He took off his jersey, roared to the south and rushed to the stands behind the goal, his black hair fluttering in the wind, the fierce night! !
Xiangnan rushed to the stands, knelt down on one knee, kissed the turf of the Olympic Stadium, covered his face with his hands, and tears slowly rolled down his cheeks.
Father and mother who are far away in the kingdom of heaven, have you seen it?
Did you see it?
Son scored goals in the world's top arena!
I am your pride!
I love you! !
Accompanied by the carnival sound like a tsunami at the Olympic Stadium, a black-haired, yellow-skinned Chinese boy covered his face and wept. At this moment, no one knew who the big boy was crying for. A photographer on the sidelines took pictures of this scene. A classic photo, a few years later, this photo is also famous all over the world because of her great love! !
Seeing the tears of this oriental boy, Joanna in the VIP seat suddenly felt an indescribable throbbing in her heart. Could it be because of this big oriental boy who had only met once?
Lin Han felt that his voice was going to be hoarse, and the fans in the stands were filled with fiery factors. Turin fans waved their team flags and sang their own songs loudly, praising the heroes of the team.
"Andre! Well done!"
"La la la! We have Andre from the East, la la la, Regina who has nothing!!"
At this time, Lin Han heard a Turin fan next to him shout loudly, "The Chinese are doing great!" ', Lin Han suddenly had an urge to cry. After so many years of interviewing abroad, he suddenly felt so proud at this moment. He felt that he was no longer a reporter from the football desert who was looked down upon by European powers. No longer need to look at the arrogant Japanese reporter with the face of a villain.
In this moment, on the spot!In the Olympic Stadium --- amidst the fireworks and deafening cheers, Lin Han felt his heart was beating passionately with every cheer on the stadium, and he suddenly wanted to see the man on the stadium who was hiding his face The weeping Chinese boy said sincerely, "Thank you!"
Novellino excitedly waved the mineral water bottle in his hand, unaware of the slightly frightened eyes of the fourth official not far away from him, and never left the mineral water bottle in his hand.
Before the end of the first half, the Turin team relied on the goal of Xiangnan, a Chinese player who had just come off the bench, to expand their lead and entered the locker room with a score of 2:0.
What happens in the second half after the break?It's worth looking forward to! !
(End of this chapter)
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