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pitch maniac (Football)

---MTL alert--- The football player Gaudí transmigrated into the AC Milan player Digan, trained with the top team, participated in the World Cup, accompanied by beautiful women, and watched how he created a new miracle on the stadium! Watch the football player become a master in a second!

Alexxz · Famosos
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Chapter 15

Chapter 15: Madman

No one expected that after holding back for a few minutes, Degan would actually do such a jaw-dropping thing, provoking his own fans at the Blue Italy Stadium. Has this kind of thing happened before in international football?

Degan is a pioneer!

The referee on duty didn't know what to do. It was wrong for Degan to provoke and insult the fans, but what about the Atlanta fans attacking Degan before?

The fans also reacted at this moment, just as they were stupefied, Digan cursed again with f, s, and then turned around in a good mood and left.

"Bastard boy! What do you mean!?"

"Stinky boy, don't think that scoring a goal is a big deal, you're just lucky!"

"Asshole! Don't leave after the match is over, I will make you grow my fist!"

"Bastard of the Lecce team, are you all sissies? Tackle that bastard's dog leg."

"Boy! Don't let me see you in the streets of Bergamo!"

Digan walked leisurely, and put his hands to his ears, signaling those fans to speak louder, don't you guys like to scold? Go ahead and scold! Wait for me to slap you in the face.

The referee also came over at this moment, and in the end he decided to calm down: "Young man, you'd better restrain your temper. I don't want any unpleasant things to happen in today's game."

Digan smiled like a good boy. He spread his hands and said innocently, "Mr. Referee, today's game will be very enjoyable for you, I promise!"

Digan left after speaking. The referee looked at Digan and frowned tightly. He felt that this kid is definitely not a worry-free product.

The game restarted, and the Lecce team also woke up from the blow that fell behind from the beginning. Their football style is like this, advocating offense, so every season, they can score many wonderful goals, but the same Yes, they conceded the same number of goals.

Lecce's coach Koeman is an offensive lunatic, but any team he coaches likes to put on a desperate posture as soon as they come up.

The football passed the halftime quickly, and the midfielder of Atlanta only had Albertini as a midfielder, which was still a bit thin. In front of Lecce's attacking group, even though Albertini was impregnable, it was difficult to do anything. More Most of the time, he is using his own experience to command his teammates around him.

Lecce, the little pepper, showed his power, the offensive and defensive forms on the field were reversed, and Degan could only play in the frontcourt non-stop. These gave the Atlanta fans a reason to attack him.

"Look! I knew that kid was an idiot. He was lucky to score the goal just now. Now it's revealed!"

It's a pity that the ridicule of these extreme fans did not arouse much response.

Could the goal just now be considered luck?

If it is luck, then Digan must be the bastard son of God.

Whether Mr. God is moved by his heart, and he went down to earth to meet a woman in the world, needless to say, the Lecce team's offense has advanced to the front of Atlanta's penalty area.

Darabona found Conan in the penalty area with a through ball, and Degan, who was standing in the frontcourt, was shocked for a while. Fortunately, Sarah reacted in time and fell to the ground and stretched his legs to block the ball, but Lecce's The attack was not over yet, and Ledesma, who had been waiting outside the penalty area, galloped forward and took a long shot towards the ball.

"Danger!" The on-site commentator exclaimed, and the fans also took a breath.

Taibi responded in a timely manner. When this guy played for the rich and grassroots teams, he was basically two people. Once he got to the rich, he would stage a few thrillers from time to time, but when he got to the hanging silk team, he immediately turned into a superman. No matter how difficult the ball is, he can block it.

It is the same now.

He made a side attack and blocked Ledesma's long-range shot with a single palm. Natalie's reaction was not slow, and he went up and kicked the ball towards the midfield with a big kick.

There was another fight between the two sides in the midfield, but none of this had much to do with Degan. During this period, he also shot twice, but it was a pity that he hit the Lecce goalkeeper's chest once, making him almost vomit. One time, he flew directly to the stands, and pulled the fat from the mouth of an Atlanta fan who was scolding Degan happily to the back of his head.

Although he failed to score twice, Degan played with more and more confidence. He felt that the feeling of playing football in his previous life has now been found, and soon he was not willing to just stand in front and be a scoring machine. Now, he began to try to drop back to catch the ball, and Atlanta's offense suddenly became richer.

Mandolini watched from the sidelines, and said to his assistant Mondonico: "Ricardo! I feel that victory is already waving to us!"

Mondonico naturally knew what made his old partner so confident, and said with a smile: "Of course, I can also feel it, not only the victory, but I also saw that a superstar will officially win at the Blue Italy Stadium. Begin his journey of conquest!"

Mandolini smiled. He knew that it was impossible for him to have Degan all the time, and Degan would not be willing to stay in a grassroots team like Atlanta for the rest of his life. One day he will go to a bigger stage, but those are all okay. As long as Degan belongs to this stadium now, that's enough.

"It's a beautiful head-shaking attack, but it's a pity that it was blocked by the defender of the Lecce team on the goal line!" The on-site commentator said with regret.

Degan on the field also rubbed his hair vigorously. Just now Albertini's long diagonal pass just found him. With a header, the goalkeeper had already surrendered, but in the end the Lecce defender was in front of him. Hooked the ball back on the goal line.

"It's okay, Rhodes! There's still time!" Pacini comforted with a smile, but at this moment he was also anxious. Digan still scored a goal. Besides, nothing is done.

Degan wants to score goals, he wants to score goals too much, as long as the curses and boos in the stands of the Blue Italy Stadium continue, he will continue to score goals one after another, to slap those low-minded bastards hard s face.

The Lecce team's offense was fruitless, and they also started to get a little anxious. The game has been going on for more than 30 minutes. Their offense is very fierce, but it is a pity that they are not fruitful, and the defense is also full of loopholes. If it is not good luck , Now they are all behind 0:3.

Koeman stood on the sidelines and kept waving his hands, signaling the players to continue to press forward and try to equalize the score before the end of the first half. It was a pity that Conan's tackle was also unlucky and concentrated the goalposts.

Sara drove forward with a big foot, Albertini leaned on Dalabona to catch the ball, followed by Dalabona as the axis, pulled the football with his right foot, turned his body around, and successfully broke through, the whole set of actions It was done in one go, and it seemed extraordinarily calm.

After passing Darabona, Albertini took advantage of the situation and rushed forward. He seemed to be very low-key in the previous games, and seemed to be adapting to Atlanta's tactics. At this time, he suddenly exerted force, which made the Lecce team nervous for a while, and returned to defense across the board. , as if facing an enemy.

People praised Totti's football style as extremely artistic, but when it comes to football art, the whole of Italy, after Baggio retired, must count Albertini.

His advancing speed is not fast, but his position is very threatening. Lecce's defensive players want to step forward to intercept, but they are broken by his light jump ball.

Already at the front of the penalty area, this is Albertini's best attack range. He swung his thigh and made a shooting motion. Lecce's defender stepped forward to block it, but saw Albertini feint a shot and shoot the ball With a light buckle, the neutral gear was shaken, followed by another shot.

The football roared and flew out, as if equipped with precision guidance, and flew towards the lower left corner of the goal.

The Lecce goalkeeper's reaction was also dissatisfied, and he fell to the ground and rushed over. His luck was good, his fingertips poked the football, changed direction, and hit the goal post.

The on-site commentator was about to regret the failure of this wonderful long-range shot, but just as the words came to his lips, they turned into another set of words: "It's not over yet, Digan! It's Digan!"

That's right, it was Degan. The moment Albertini shot, he was ready to make a follow-up shot. Seeing the football hit the goal post, it bounced high. With both feet, he bounced towards the football. He threw it in the direction, the football hit his forehead and then flew towards the goal, the Lecce goalkeeper reached out to block it, but unfortunately his arm was a little short, the football smashed into the goal like a cannonball .

"Boom!"

Degan only felt a sharp pain in his shoulder. Just now he only thought about scoring a goal, but forgot to protect himself. As a result, his shoulder hit the goal post hard.

"God! I hope he's okay!" The commentator couldn't help worrying about Degan.

Is Digan okay?

Nonsense, if you don't believe me, go up and hit it!

However, he didn't want those who abused him to see him fall down, struggled to get up, and ran all the way to the south stand. This time, he didn't speak, but stood with his hips on his hips, and looked contemptuously at the stunned fans. .

"The goal is scored! It's Digan again! He scored twice in his first appearance for Atlanta, and now the game only lasts 35 minutes, God! This big guy killed Lecce by himself!"

After the scene was quiet for a while, there were loud cheers immediately. Only those Atlanta fans in the south stand felt complicated and chose to keep silent.

Deegan just stood there, knowing that Taibi was worried that he would do something out of line again, so he pulled him, but unexpectedly, he pulled the wound, making Deagan frown for a while, the goal was scored just now, but Deagan His shoulder was also hit badly.

"Rod! Is it okay?"

Digan gritted his teeth and said, "Don't worry! I haven't conquered this stadium yet, how could something happen to me!"

Looking at Bei Ying, who left Degan, Taibi couldn't help but sigh: "This kid is a complete lunatic!"