Although Li Ang was playing against Juventus for the first time, he was very familiar with this Juventus team.
He had a targeted arrangement for Juventus.
Tactically, he kept a close watch on Juventus' midfield core, Nedved.
Today, he handed over the task of marking Nedved to Carlos.
Carlos's excellent defensive ability was just right to be used against Nedved.
Modric, who formed a double defensive midfielder with Carlos, also had an important task today. He had to organize the offense and also coordinate the defense.
However, the two players cooperated well when they were at Sporting de Gijón, which was why Li Ang arranged for Carlos and Modric to start together today.
As for today's tactics, the main tactic Li Ang planned for this game was offense.
He wanted to use offense to crush Juventus because Capello would never have thought that he would dare to insist on offense in such an important game like the Derby d 'Italia, especially in an away game.
It was more risky to do so. Juventus was a well-tested strong team. In the face of the offensive pressure of the opponent, they had a strong resistance to pressure. This was also a team that was good at seizing opportunities. Once there was a hole in the rear defensive line under Inter Milan's frenzied attack, then with Ibrahimović and Trezeguet's ability to seize opportunities, it was likely that they would be doomed eternally.
However, Li Ang had confidence in the team's offense!
The source of his confidence was Ronaldo!
If the Juventus people still thought that Ronaldo was in a bad state and could not run, they were destined to be surprised.
Moreover, Li Ang's tactics were very deceptive. He asked the team to focus on Adriano's point to a certain extent, which would give Juventus the illusion that Adriano was Inter Milan's offensive point today.
However, once there was an opportunity, Ronaldo would be the real killer!
An opportunity!
An opportunity to prove himself!
Ronaldo!
Show those bastards who criticized you!
*****
Capello sat in the technical area. His eyes behind his gold-rimmed glasses stared at the field.
Seeing Inter Milan constantly make a fuss from the flank and pass the ball to Adriano, he leaned back and felt a lot more at ease.
Capello was already prepared for Adriano's header.
It was hard for Adriano to take advantage of Thuram and Cannavaro's joint defense.
Is this your strategy for today's match? Chinese!
At this moment, Juventus launched an attack in the midfield.
Vieira stole the ball from Figo's feet, and then Juventus tried to launch a quick counterattack.
Nedved had just received a pass from Vieira. He observed the situation in front of him and looked for a quick route to the ball.
Then, a pair of legs appeared in his line of sight!
Carlos rushed forward!
The young Spanish player made a ferocious flying tackle and directly intercepted the football!
At the same time, Nedved fell to the ground!
Vieira, who was closest to Nedved, raised his hand, indicating that his opponent had committed a foul!
The main referee, Tagliavento, hesitated for a moment and did not blow his whistle.
*****
"No foul! What a beautiful tackle! "Sky Television's commentator, Ferrary, shouted.
Carlos supported himself with his right hand on the ground and arched his back. He turned his back to Emerson and blocked the Brazilian's counterattack.
Then, he quickly swept the football to Modric!
Modric would initiate the counterattack!
This was a routine they had repeatedly practiced in recent training!
To be precise, this was a tactical coordination that often appeared when they were at Sporting de Gijón.
When Li Ang was at Sporting de Gijón, he found Modric a master, Albertini, and the Croatian kid had obviously learned some of Albertini's true teachings!
Modric pulled the ball and turned around.
Adriano raised his hand in front of him to ask for the ball.
Thuram leaned towards Adriano.
Modric immediately passed the ball!
His target was not Adriano. This was a long diagonal pass from right to left!
The televised camera followed the football and found that on the left side of Inter Milan's offensive direction, Juventus' right side was already empty.
Their right back, Blasi, rushed up to prepare for the counterattack just now.
Now there was no one there!
Who was the ball passed to?!
*****
Cannavaro ran over. As the Italian national team captain ran, he looked at the football in the air and prepared to receive the ball.
At this time, a lightning-like shadow suddenly cut in from Inter Milan's left side.
It was Ronaldo!
"It's Ronaldo!"
"God! He's so fast! "
"That's Ronaldo?!"
"It's Ronaldo! He's too fast! "
"That's Ronaldo! Oh my god! How can he be so fast! "Ferrari exclaimed. He was so shocked that he stood up all of a sudden!
Everyone was stunned!
In the commentator's box, the commentators from various countries were stunned!
That's right, it was Ronaldo!
When Carlos passed the ball to Modric, he was already prepared for it!
When Modric passed the ball!
Ronaldo was like a sprinter who started after hearing the starting gun. He cut forward at high speed!
From Modric's pass!
Ronaldo's start!
The timing of the entire pass was very good. There was no situation where the ball did not reach the player, and he did not let the player wait for the ball when he arrived.
For a fast player, there was nothing more comfortable than this kind of ball.
Ronaldo rushed up as fast as lightning!
He felt that his legs were so powerful!
His whole body felt like it was going to explode!
He felt that he had not been as good as he was now!
The grievance in his heart!
The grievance!
The anger!
It exploded at this moment!
It turned into the strength of his legs!
It turned into speed!
*****
Cannavaro obviously found the threat from Ronaldo.
He chased after the football!
He was still quite confident. The current Ronaldo was no longer the youth who chased after the wind. He was confident that he could take control of the ball in front of Ronaldo. At the very least, he could get out of the encirclement first!
However, just as Cannavaro turned around, he heard Blasi's exclamation behind him. "Be careful!"
Be careful?!
Be careful of what?!
In the next second, Cannavaro knew!
A figure swept past him quickly and beat him to it. He used his head to head the football forward in the air!
"Ronaldo has caught up with the football! Cannavaro has been overtaken! "
"I can't believe my eyes!"
Ronaldo naturally could not hear the exclamations from the commentator's seat. He only had the football in his eyes!
He only had the goal in his mind!
Use the goal to wash away the shame!
Use the goal to shut the damned mouths of those damned people!
Li Ang's buttocks left the technical area. His body was slightly leaning forward!
He was extremely excited!
This was the opportunity he had been looking forward to!
Ronaldo!
Go!
Go!
Don't show mercy!
Give those bastards a good slap in the face!
*****
Ronaldo caught up with the football and continued to accelerate!
Accelerate!
Sprint!
Accelerate!
Sprint!
His feet were fast and he caught up with the football!
Then, without slowing down, he used his right foot to kick the football in the direction of the inner penalty area. Then, he followed and cut inside.
Such a change of direction without slowing down could only be done by Ronaldo in Barcelona!
At that time, people called him an 'alien'!
In the commentator's seat, there was shock and exclamations!
No one could sit and commentate anymore!
Li Ang clenched his fists!
This was Ronaldo's true strength!
This was the 'alien'!
Thuram came up to intercept!
He had just wanted to block Ronaldo's forward direction!
He felt a gust of wind sweep past!
Ronaldo dribbled the ball and brushed past him!
Thuram subconsciously grabbed, but he could not even catch the corner of Ronaldo's clothes!
It was too fast!
"How is this possible?" Thuram was horrified. Ronaldo was not inferior to the Ronaldo at the World Cup in France!
*****
Buffon was facing a formidable enemy!
He was shocked!
He did not know what had happened. Ronaldo had become so powerful that he was crazy!
Out of instinct as a goalkeeper, he chose to attack!
He wanted to get as close to Ronaldo as possible to block his shot.
Ronaldo, who was dribbling the ball at high speed, suddenly slowed down!
Then, his right foot kicked the football!
Buffon immediately fell to the ground to attack!
Then, the Juventus goalkeeper, who had fallen to the ground, saw the Brazilian pull the football back again and dribble it forward!
He was facing an empty goal!
Ronaldo did not choose to shoot easily. Instead, he whipped it toward the goal!
He swung his right foot!
He whipped it toward the football!
All these years, all these days, all these grievances, all these grievances, all these anger!
They were all turned into the power of this kick!
The kick was powerful and explosive!
The football flew into the net and fiercely rolled up the net!
And then there was this Brazilian called Ronaldo!
He stood in front of Juventus' goal!
His hands pointed to the back of his jersey!
His name was on it: Ronaldo!
The entire Stadio Alpi was at this moment!
Absolute silence!
In the empty stadium, only the commentator's roar could be heard. "Rooooonaldddddo — Goooooaaaaal!"
After three years, this roar reappeared in the Apennine Peninsula!
After so many years!
That 'alien' named Ronaldo!
He is back!
PS: Second update, thank you to the League Leader for your support.
I'm not feeling well. I gritted my teeth and typed out this chapter.
I don't know if there are more updates after this. If I really can't hold on, I'll update 2 today. I'm really sorry. Sorry.
I'll go to the hospital for a check-up tomorrow.
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