Sports medicine starts with the Sun Miracle Doctor

Chapter 206 We will never steal the championship

The loud singing still floats over the Olympic Stadium.

"We will never steal the championship and we will never be relegated to Serie B!"

Inter Milan will not be relegated to Serie B, but right now, they really need a hero to help them win the championship.

Ronaldo once again stood in the midfield, the sun set in the west and filled the entire stadium.

Ronaldo lowered his head and stepped on the turf, then turned to look at the heights of the stands.

He knew that Chen Yu was watching him in the box.

Taking a deep breath, Ronaldo rushed out.

Time flies.

There was a bang, and Ronaldo groaned, rolled and fell heavily to the ground, and even got two pieces of grass in his mouth.

Fortunately, the whistle blew.

The referee rushed over quickly, took out his cards, pointed at his feet, and moved in one go.

Yellow card plus free kick.

Nesta, who brought down Ronaldo, did not argue. He was not unfairly dealt this card.

After the start of the second half, Ronaldo played particularly vigorously, constantly relying on his personal ability to attack the Lazio defense.

If it had been at the beginning of the first half, Ronaldo might have gone in and scored.

But during the halftime break, Cragnotti Jr. came to the locker room and brought the boss's fatal order to win and qualify for the UEFA Cup.

So now Lazio's task is to maintain the lead.

The ball just now almost sent Ronaldo into the penalty area. There was no other way but Nesta could only make a brutal shovel.

"By the way, Ronnie, is Chen here?" Nesta stood nearby and asked casually.

Ronaldo, who was quite unhappy at first, heard this, but the anger in his heart disappeared a lot. He got up and complained depressedly: "Yes, he is here, come and see me win the championship. Alessandro, wait. Go ahead, I will definitely score."

He snorted softly, turned and walked away.

Nesta smiled helplessly and turned to form a human wall.

This is a free kick of about 20 yards, and the position is very good, and it is very promising to score.

Recoba came over, and he usually took the penalty for Inter Milan's free kicks.

"No, I'll do it myself."

But this time, Ronaldo took the initiative to stand in front of the football.

"Ronnie, are you sure?" Recoba frowned slightly. He was not questioning Ronaldo's free kick level.

As the world's top forward, Ronaldo can certainly take free kicks and is above his level.

But at such a critical moment, shouldn't we allow ourselves to play with better skills and more delicate footwork, so that we can be more sure of scoring goals?

At this distance, the arc is better.

Ronaldo, on the other hand, is more of a powerful cannon.

Ronaldo nodded with a serious expression. He must seize the opportunities he creates by himself.

"Okay." Recoba gritted his teeth and had no choice but to get out of the way.

The human wall has been set up.

The entire Olympic Stadium also fell into a dead silence.

Many Inter Milan fans in the stands were too nervous to watch.

Lazio fans were much calmer, as if they were watching a show. They could accept winning or losing.

In the box, Moratti rushed to the glass and was so nervous that he wanted to rush off the field.

Chen Yu also stood up and looked at the big screen.

Compared with watching it directly, the footage of the TV broadcast is clearer.

The camera focuses on Ronaldo.

With his hands hanging by his sides, he stood in front of the football, his expression unprecedentedly dignified and serious.

In fact, there was murderous intent in his eyes.

Chen Yu had an inexplicable strong intuition that this goal was going to be scored.

Just like the first round of the playoffs, in the game when Ewing was suspended, Hardaway's eyes showed the same look, perseverance, full of strong self-confidence, and murderous intent.

In that game, Hardaway scored 27 points in the first half, which was unmatched.

In the footage, Ronaldo took a deep breath and started running.

Stomping the ground with his left foot, swinging his right leg, the wall was about to jump up.

At this moment, Ronaldo twisted his body and hit the ball hard with his right foot.

It was as if a muffled bang could be heard through the screen.

It was still a powerful shot, but this time, the football had a more obvious arc, almost bypassing the head of the wall and hanging straight into the far corner.

The speed of the ball was so fast that Peruzzi just moved instinctively and the football had already penetrated the net.

boom!

The whole stadium was boiling.

"In!"

In the box, Moratti jumped three feet high with excitement.

Chen Yu also roared angrily and knew he was going in.

On the court, Ronaldo had opened his arms and ran wildly on the court.

Behind him, teammates chased him, but they failed to catch up.

He suddenly pulled open his jersey, revealing an avatar that made Chen Yu complain, and then shouted to the sky.

The camera locked on him.

If nothing else happens, this face of mine should be spread all over the world again.

Chen Yu sighed silently, forget it, just score a goal.

But it's just an equalizer.

64 minutes, there is still time.

Cooper also came to life on the sidelines, came to the sidelines, and shouted at the players to be more steady and to defend their opponents first before they could hope to win.

His concept is 442, which is defensive counterattack.

I can't say it's not good, but after watching most of the game, Chen Yu could see that if you are playing defensive counterattack, you must at least have a sharp knife on the wing that can break through. But at this moment, it is obvious that the quality of the star is more important.

It can be seen that Inter Milan's midfield is still quite chaotic. It has been unable to control the rhythm well and cannot deliver cannonballs to the frontcourt.

But Ronaldo became more active, he retreated harder, and then launched long-distance attacks again and again.

The groin problem obviously couldn't stop him anymore. He ran like lightning, passing two or three people at every turn, and finally fell in embarrassment to the defense line led by Nesta.

"There is still hope." Moratti clenched his fists nervously, staring at the court, turning his head to look at the time from time to time.

A draw is not enough, you have to win.

In the 79th minute, Di Biagio made a long pass, Vieri jumped in at high speed, moved in the penalty area, shot a cold arrow, and hit the goal.

This shot is very tricky.

But at the last moment, Inter Milan's old player Diego Simeone made a supreme save, slid in front of the goal and kicked the ball out of the goal.

In the stands, countless Inter fans wailed in pain and regret.

Moratti began to curse again, spitting everywhere.

You have to kill your old club, right?

Chen Yu waved his fist in frustration, ready to celebrate.

But there is hope.

Including injury time, there is at least 15 minutes left.

As Ronaldo scored the free kick, Inter Milan clearly saw hope of winning the championship again, gained momentum again, and controlled the situation on the field.

So there is still a chance of winning.

Lazio's defense is good enough, but as long as they continue to attack, flaws will always be exposed.

On the court, Ronaldo was also anxious and even retreated to half court to defend.

Inter Milan did not give up, and Lazio, who received the order at halftime, also began to seriously look for opportunities to win.

It was Boboski again, breaking through at high speed from the right, but facing Inter Milan who had strengthened their defense on the left, he obviously could not be as unscrupulous as he was in the first half.

He pulled back a dunk and made a cross.

There were people in front of the goal, and it looked like there was no chance. But Inzaghi, who caught the ball, pulled to the right, rubbed his feet, and actually shot.

The football passed over everyone's head and hit the far corner.

"Don't come in!"

In the box, Moratti let out a rapid scream, and his heart almost stopped beating.

Toldo pounced, but was clearly out of reach.

There was a bang.

The goal post worked and the football bounced back.

Moratti took a deep breath and sat back.

Chen Yu was also startled and glanced at Moratti from the corner of his eye. Wouldn't this little old man have a heart attack?

But the next moment, he jumped up again like a corpse.

"Fight back!"

Chen Yu also immediately locked onto the court.

Zanetti made a big-footed clearance, and Ronaldo jumped up and grabbed the ball at half-time. After landing, he immediately started and dribbled the ball towards the frontcourt.

Cooper rushed to the sidelines, his eyes widening nervously.

In the stands, countless Inter Milan fans also stood up and stared at the running Ronaldo.

Lazio pressed very high, with only Nesta and Favalli in front of Ronaldo.

Nesta was running at high speed, and his collateral ligament was torn. After Chen Yu's treatment, he had already returned to health, and his speed was not slow at all.

Seeing Ronaldo leaning into the penalty area, Nesta no longer hesitated and released the shovel.

But Ronaldo just hooked the ball to the left while traveling at high speed and barely managed to avoid it.

Favali was left in front of him.

Ronaldo stepped on his bicycle, and with just two clicks, he suddenly turned to the right, overtook, and squeezed past Favalli.

Alone!

At this moment, time seemed to stand still.

Countless thoughts flashed through Peruzzi's mind in an instant, and he instinctively chose to attack.

"Come in, come in..."

Next to Chen Yu, Moratti clenched his fists and muttered like a repeater.

Chen Yu was equally nervous. He felt that Ronaldo could no longer control his body while running wildly. However, facing Peruzzi who was attacking, he reluctantly swiped the ball to the right, then staggered and jumped up to avoid it. Peruzzi's outstretched left foot used all his strength to catch up with the football.

There are no obstacles in front of me.

With a push, Ronaldo could no longer control his body and fell to the grass.

The moment he fell to the ground, he immediately raised his head and looked at the goal.

The football lay quietly in the goal.

In!

Ronaldo grinned. Behind him, Vieri and others were chasing after him, and they were already yelling and suppressing Ronaldo.

The stands were boiling.

In the box, Moratti was like a child, jumping up and down with Chen Yu excitedly.

"Goal, we won, we are champions!" Moratti was so excited that his glasses fell off, but he didn't care at all and yelled.

In the abyss of despair, when Inter Milan needed a hero, Ronaldo appeared.

Like a true alien, he was in a spaceship, piercing the dark clouds and bringing light to all Inter Milan fans.

On the field.

Ronaldo struggled to his feet, sprinted, roared with fists in the air, and lifted his jersey once more.

In the TV footage, he was yelling at the sky, roaring and roaring, but tears were already welling up from the corners of his eyes.

Uncontrollably bursting out of the dam.

But at this moment, it was tears of joy.

In Brazil, the Netherlands, Spain, and World Footballer, he has won many championships and many honors.

But he has yet to win a championship in the five major leagues.

Now, he got it!

(End of this chapter)