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Vol 6 Chapter 85: 1 step away

Prandelli tidyed up his artistic back and his wrinkled suit with excitement, and at a glance he knew that he had just emerged from the surrounding layers.

"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 for this? 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 at this time he faced a choice, whether to follow Capello to replace, but again, he can't stop the time in England.

Scored an equalizer goal and boosted the morale of the Italian players on the field, which showed that their changes in the second half were effective, so they went into a more crazy press.

"Long pass... Rooney reached the wing... In this case, is Welbeck playing a single forward?" Mark Qin changed his style of playing just now, trying to stabilize the backcourt, and hit a long pass on the second kick. Italian halftime.

Then, he and Gerrard plugged in one after another in the middle at the same time. At this time, Welbeck was constantly looking for gaps in the combination of Italy's center-back and full-back, and the entire England's approach changed. Slow and refreshing.

"Rooney, facing Panucci, Welbeck cut diagonally, England now has four wingers..." Zhan Jun said in surprise. If you don't think about the fighting methods of these two famous marshals, it's true. I can't figure it out.

These two substitutions also clearly gave signals to the players on the English field, that is, to speed up, so Rooney coordinated with Welbeck on the wing and immediately crossed, and then passed a half-time diagonally, and found the delay. Mark Qin.

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

At this time, Montolivo, Marchisio, and Cassano all had to be pushed back to the wing. If you didn't return, you would miss people. Moreover, Italy's 4312 had no advantage in coverage.

Maqin immediately looked at Pirlo again. At this time, he was as kind as seeing an old friend. Looking at him who didn't dare to pressure up, Maqin 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 breaks the fog!

"Pretty! Good shot..." Zhan Jun couldn't help shouting, "Mr. Ma immediately returned the color, almost in the same way." This scene seems familiar. Just now, Pirlo used such a kick to give Pakistan. Lotley provided a wonderful assist.

Passing depends on the target. Even if it is given to Carol, he can't react to this kind of ball. He likes the ball over the head and back, but Ashley Young is different.

"Ashley...", "Boom...", "Yang...", he inserted obliquely from the side of the penalty area, directly past the left back Abate, and volleyed.

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

"Pretty and beautiful", but the ball gave England a boost. Capello clapped his hands and encouraged the players loudly, which is exactly what he wanted.

There is no forward in the England team that can be said to have played well under the defense of Chiellini and Barzagli. When it comes to defense, the iron triangle formed by these two central defenders and Buffon is definitely world-class, but the sides Luke is not.

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

"Here again..." Before Lineker finished speaking, Italy's big foot was again given to Barry by Ferdinand in the backcourt.

England's continuous attack!

After Ashley Young and Welbeck came up, the oppressive ability of the frontcourt was one level higher than that of Carroll, and Pirlo imagined that it would be impossible to dispatch as easily as before.

Makqin immediately retreated and got the ball again. Prandelli yelled for Montolivo to press it up. He and Cassano had hesitated at first, but they rushed up after seeing the coach's instructions.

But Maqin is not in a hurry. Now that he has enough shots in the frontcourt, it is like a fish swimming in the ocean.

Gerrard did not come back at all, De Rossi saw Barzagli pressed up, and immediately wanted to press up again according to the arrangement of the midfield coach.

"Mark, it's through again! This time it's Rooney!" Lineker was already very excited, because he felt a rhythm that he was familiar with!

In a few minutes, the forward De Rossi shoveled halfway and did not stop Maqin's pass to Rooney.

"Rooney, he is pulling laterally in front of the penalty area, there is a chance..." Wilson said, De Rossi came out, Balzali on top, Rooney ran straight and slid directly behind Balzali.

"Strike, Gerrard...", "Boom..."

"Go up... Go up... Don't let them get the opportunity so easily", Buffon slapped and shouted, if it wasn't for Chiellini's instant shovel to block, the ball would be really dangerous!

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

"That's right, after Capello's substitution, England's frontcourt movement and interleaving ability came immediately. This is the switch that directly turned on the manager. This is his favorite rhythm. Atletico Madrid has always been this way. Fa, the four small walks in the world," Zhang Lu also said excitedly.

Makqin's mind is extremely clear at this time, although his vision has been affected, but now he sees Italy's backcourt is full of opportunities, especially Pirlo.

Because the strongest point is often the weakest point.

"Hula, hula, England...", the English fans in the stands clapped and shouted neatly, louder than just now, and they were obviously motivated by this attack.

Makqin trot all the way to the corner area, and then took advantage of the Italian defender's attention, directly kicked Rooney.

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

Rooney caught the ball and faced Panucci, who had hurried up, and handed it to Maqin who bypassed him.

"Mr. Ma, a bigfoot cross transfer, Glen Johnson, a good shot, a good shot, oops, slid the goal..." Zhan Jun shouted.

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

"It feels 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 return to the defense is always a problem. Prandelli should arrange for him to oppress Ma in the second half. Then he can only rely on Pirlo and Cassano to make up. Defense, this is the biggest problem on the Italian side."

At this time, the side frowned became Prandelli, and he also knew that this was not just Montolivo's problem, England played three ways, unless he changed into a defensive midfielder.

But it is still a tie.

"Shrink, shrink..." In the end, he came up with a method that was not a solution. No matter how violently you are on the side, you must return to the door, "Look at the restricted area..."

"Terry, take the ball back again, Marchisio, eh, this ball fouled and knocked Welbeck..." Zhan Jun continued to explain the game, and it is obvious that Italy is now going to hit the ball to the frontcourt. It's very difficult.

With a casual swing, Mark Qin immediately drove the ball out and handed it over to Rooney, who came back to take it again. He was not prepared to give Italy any chance of breathing.

After some time Italy has adapted to their changes, it may not be so easy to get the opportunity.

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

When Gerrard saw Maqin coming up, he immediately retreated to the front midfielder position, trying to pull out the Italian defender to create a diagonal insertion space for Maqin.

Just in the middle of the penalty area, Maqin, Rooney, and Gerrard continued to cooperate with each other, and the momentum was no different.

Just after they attracted Italy's defensive attention to the center, Maqin made a diagonal pass and found Glen Johnson on the wing again.

At this time, Italy's defense has shrunk to the penalty area, and it is Cassano who withdrew the defense.

"Glen Johnson, speed...", without any fake action, Glen Johnson would hop around after receiving the ball, directly carrying Cassano to the penalty area.

Rooney and Gerrard were like two forwards at this time, swiftly moving forward, preparing to grab points in the penalty area.

"Cassano fell...", "Roar..."

The atmosphere in the stadium was high again. Glen Johnson broke through to the bottom line and saw Abate sealed up. This time, instead of sweeping the front door, a kickback was given to Ashley Young behind.

"Ashley Young..., quickly stabbed... and handed it over to the Mark in front of the penalty area..." Lineker's speech speed was like climbing a ladder with the speed of football again.

After catching the ball, it was a buckle, passing Pirlo who had just come up by the way, and then swiftly across, extremely fast.

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

"De Rossi came up to block..."

"Outside the instep dial the ball... Rooney..., Mark diagonally..., beautiful, good chance..."

Lineker almost stood up and shouted, as long as he has seen Barcelona play, he has seen this kind of cooperation countless times, and the continuous hitting the wall in front of the penalty area is two and one!

Along a semicircular arc, Makqin had only the goal in his eyes, and the ball was sent behind Barzagli by Rooney.

With a swing, Maqin opened Balzali's hand trying to grab his shoulder, and then quickly swayed his right leg.

"Block him!", I don't know who yelled. In fact, Balzali had no choice but to shovel.

But just like walking in a leisurely court, Maqin's right foot just lightly tapped the ball again ~www.readwn.com~ to make it avoid Balzagli's tackle range.

Keep going!

"Roar..., Mark...", the fans in the bar stood up with a bang, because Maqin went in, burst into the small penalty area, and scored a goal!

"Mark..." Lineker shouted.

Balzali fell to the ground helpless, and could only help Buffon as Maqin approached to attack again, feeling ashamed.

"Bang..." At the corner of the small penalty area, Maqin didn't make any more fake moves this time, and his left foot sturdily stuck to the bottom of the ball, exhausting all his strength!

too close!

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

"Goal scored! Hat trick!"

"Boom...", a white light, too close, Buffon fell to the sky, crouching, he tried his best to straighten his arm but failed to touch a hair on the ball, the upper corner of the corner, like a cannonball!

"Bang bang bang..." The gauze face was already bloodshot. Just outside the goal line, Ma Ke Qin beat his chest vigorously toward the stands, expressing his inner excitement.

No one can take away this championship!

"Ah...", "Roar...", one team after another ran over, even if Joe Hart was rushing here in the other half, Capello raised his arms and shouted...

"Beep..." Proenka gave a long whistle and pointed firmly to the middle circle, the goal was effective!

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

In only 10 minutes, England once again broke through the defense line that Italy depends on.

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

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