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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!

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Chapter 23

Chapter 23 Leadership Temperament

The game is not halfway through, the team is behind 0:1, the scene is completely suppressed by Juventus, and three players are carrying yellow cards. Is there anything worse than this?

And looking at this situation, everyone knows that Juventus' next goal will not be too far away, everything is just a matter of course.

At this time, you should disarm and surrender, bow your head to admit defeat, and obediently send the three points!

Of course that's what those Juventus fans think.

throw in the towel! ?

Still early!

Digan didn't want to lose. He felt that he should do something. He alone couldn't change anything, but what if the whole team worked together?

Look at the current situation of the Atlanta players on the field, all of them are panting, like old cows, except for Albertini who is still struggling, the others can't help at all, they can only watch Juventus , Drawing countless free passages on the court, constantly testing Taibi's rough nerves.

If you want to change the passive situation on the field, you can't rely on Degan alone, even with the help of Albertini. You must awaken the fighting spirit of the whole team.

After having a goal, Degan felt full of strength all over his body, and ran briskly to the midfield to help the team defend together. He knew that if he waited in the frontcourt, he would not have many chances to catch the ball, let alone It's an equalizer.

As Degan ran tirelessly, Juventus's offensive was gradually disrupted. Degan's physical strength seemed to be endless. Wherever the football appeared, he would immediately follow it. They were all doing useless work, but soon, people discovered the difference.

The players of the Atlanta team seemed to be affected by Digan, and they gradually let go of their hands and feet, and started running with Digan. Cut off, the two sides fell into a fierce battle in the midfield.

Watching from the sidelines, Mandolini couldn't help but gradually loosen his frowning brows. He saw Degan's efforts, and that was what he cared most about.

In terms of seniority, any random player on the field can kill Degan. Degan also knows how to shout loudly to remind his teammates, but it will not be effective at all, and it may even annoy his teammates. Then only lead by example.

Degan just wants to use actions to influence his teammates around him, let them know that it is not time to give up, they came to Alp not to give their opponent a victory, but to capture here.

However, the commentator at the scene didn't think so. In his opinion, Degan's running around was wasting energy in vain: "Digan is like a headless chicken on the court. Nothing to do, just running around, maybe he thought he would get Atalanta to equalize, but in the end it was just in vain."

Is it really futile?

Capello didn't think so. Although Degan led the whole team to run around and disrupted Atlanta's formation, it also forced Juventus to be exhausted. A few ferocious Atlanta players would pounce on them from somewhere. As long as there was a little panic in their hearts, the pass would make a mistake, and then Atlanta would have a chance to counterattack.

We must find a way!

"Pavel!" Capello shouted, pressing his hands down.

Nedved on the field understood. After receiving the ball, he did not rush forward, but passed it to Brasi behind him, and Brasi passed it to Zambrotta. Zambrotta had a big foot Passed to the other wing and passed to Zebina.

Transferring the ball in a wide range and not trying to attack rashly, Atlanta players have more unnecessary running. Every time they want to steal the ball, they have to work harder.

Nedved's position also began to move backwards, becoming the commander of the whole team rather than an assaulter.

When he was at Lazio, Nedved gave people the impression of a tireless midfield spoiler, a hard thorn stuck in the opponent's throat, and even the impression of being brave.

But since he came to Juventus, Lippi Silver Fox's pair of masterful hands completely changed Nedved's playing style. He began to try to take over the team's organizational power. Although he was far away from the goal, his threat was obviously stronger. big.

When Capello, the tactician, entered Juventus, Nedved's organizational talent was fully stimulated. As his experience became richer, he became smarter and smarter in playing football. The title of Czech iron man has never been discarded, but when he appeared in the midfield and took over the command of the team, he was the team's on-field coach. Every part of the Juventus machine, he can easily scheduling.

Nedved retreated, and Juventus took the initiative in the game through continuous transfers. Digan's tireless running seemed even more blind and meaningless.

At this time, someone must stand up and cut off the connection between Nedved and other Juventus players. Albertini cannot do this task. He is the commander of the team and plays the same role as Nedved. Role, if he is allowed to go up, Atlanta's offense will be paralyzed immediately. At this time, Montolivo is not mature enough to take on the important task of commanding the team.

Then there is only Lazari!

Looking back at Lazzari's timid look, Digan frowned. In his memory, although Lazzari failed to become popular in the end, his performance after moving to Viola Fiorentina was still remarkable. Interesting, and even once attracted the attention of the Italian national team coach Prandelli.

But looking at it now, he is like a child who desperately needs protection. In front of Nedved, he has surrendered.

Nedved made a long pass and handed the ball to Zambrotta on the left. At this time, Lazari, who should have stepped forward to block, stood there, his body was so stiff that he didn't look like a living person, but Turning his head, he didn't express anything, as if he had already accepted his fate.

But at this moment, Zambrotta, who was attacking at high speed, flew into the air, rolled on the ground, and the football had already passed the sideline.

It's Deegan!

His clean tackle destroyed Juventus' offense, and by the way, he taught Zambrotta, who was active as if he drank chicken blood after the game started.

There was a huge boo at the Alpi Stadium. Nedved and Del Piero found the referee together to protest Digan's dangerous action just now, but the referee did not say anything, just signaled Juventus to quickly serve the sideline. Although Degan's tackle looked dangerous just now, the referee saw clearly that Degan touched the ball first, and then Zambrotta kicked Degan's leg and fell down.

Capello also rushed to the sidelines, roaring loudly, as a famous Italian coach, he has the qualifications.

"Damn it! Didn't you see that Brazilian boy just knocked Zambrotta out for three meters? If this is not a foul, can I drive a tank to play in the next game! You are conniving That savage committed a crime, and if one of my players is injured, you are complicit!"

The fourth official of this game was also helpless. As an old man in the Serie A field, he knew Capello's temper very well. It was not the first time he heard Capello roaring. He was about to speak, but saw that he seemed to have broken his leg just now. Similarly, Zambrotta, who was rolling on the field, stood up straight with a carp.

"Mr. Capello, your players don't seem so vulnerable!"

Capello was also dumbfounded, and couldn't help feeling a little embarrassed on his face, cursing inwardly: This kid is really disappointing, you will die if you roll around twice!

Digan rubbed his calf and stood up. Just now, he was in more pain than Zambrotta. The face bone of his calf was kicked firmly by Zambrotta.

"Andre! How long are you going to fucking play?" Degan suddenly yelled at Lazzari after getting up, "Don't forget what the coach said before the game, if you don't want to go to the reserve team to report, Just don't be a bitch, I don't believe that Czech has harder bones than yours, what the hell are you afraid of!"

Digan really couldn't stand Lazari's lame performance anymore. To say he was an old woman was flattering him.

Lazari was taken aback by Digan's shout, his eyes flickered, he didn't even dare to look at Digan, and he didn't know what to say to refute.

Digan stepped forward, grabbed Lazari's collar, and yelled loudly close to Lazari's ear: "Answer me, what the hell are you afraid of? What are you? Nothing, so what if you lose, the most important thing is that you don't even dare to fight, you bastard, you don't deserve to pass on the uniform!"

Lazari also became a little angry when he was scolded by Digan. He pushed Digan away, looked at the eyes of his teammates around him, and his numb brain gradually became clearer. He gave Digan a hard look and said, "Don't Come teach me a lesson, do your work well first!"

Digan smiled disdainfully, and said: "It's good to do my job well, at least I haven't given up yet, and what about you? You almost took off your butt and put it on your head, and raised your hands to surrender!"

Lazari's eyes almost burst into flames. He is also a tough guy and a big man with thick lines. How could he bear such an insult? If he is not in a match, he must punch Digan, but not now , the game is not over yet!

yes! The game is not over yet!

"Just wait and see! I'll let you see how I choose!"

A conflict broke out between the two, and the referee was about to run over, but was blocked by Albertini: "Mr. Referee, everything is fine, trust me, I will never let any unpleasant things happen!"

The referee hesitated for a moment, and seeing that Digan and Lazari had separated, he nodded and said, "It's best!"

Mandolini on the sidelines laughed for the first time in this game, and he found another more valuable thing in Degan, that is, leadership