Starting with Milan as a central defender

Chapter 212 A flying kick in the air, a volley that killed the game!

Italian dressing room.

Everyone is taking the time to rest.

The Netherlands' fierce offensive in the first half gave them no chance to breathe, and they needed to tense up at all times to deal with it.

"The rhythm in the first half is very good, keep it up."

"Next, we need to continue to stretch the opponent's formation. Not only pass horizontal passes, but also use more diagonal and vertical passes to create more space for the center."

"At this time, Qin, you can dribble the ball forward without worrying about defense."

Prandelli drew two huge red arrows on the tactical board, pointing directly at the opponent's ribs.

"Okay, boss."

Qin Yun answered with a smile, and then carefully reviewed it in his mind. The Dutch team's tactics were not complicated at all, but they mainly revolved around Old Man Luo.

But we can’t let the defensive focus tilt too far.
Robben has already demonstrated his ability to advance in the middle before, and the presence of Robin van Persie cannot be ignored.

Even though he has experienced repeated injuries, his threat to the goal is still at a world-class level.

"Okay, I believe in your ability, come on!"

Prandelli didn't spend much time adjusting his tactics.

In his opinion, he only needs to formulate the general direction. If he also arranges specific details, the players will lose their spirituality, just like puppets on strings.

The Italian players began to do their own things.

Balotelli took off his socks, and a strong smell suddenly emitted.

However, everyone is not surprised that the smell of professional players' locker rooms has always been hailed as a "biochemical weapon."

Buffon is like an old uncle, teaching Abate and De Sciglio.

Pirlo leaned against the locker door, his eyes slightly narrowed, not knowing what he was thinking.

De Rossi straightened his face in the mirror, believing that a messy beard would bring bad luck.

Netherlands dressing room.

There are no changes on the court, no crazy shouts in the audience, and no excitement in the coaching bench.

It looks plain, but actually there is a storm inside.

"Ron, you can't retreat too far, otherwise our midfield and frontcourt will be very uncomfortable!"

"Also, at critical moments, be calmer. Remember, you are a professional player!"

Robben opened the door, unable to hold back the irritability in his heart any longer, and began to complain.

Huntelaar sat in the corner, his head lowered, but his eyes kept wandering.

His mood suddenly rose, it started, it started, and he didn't know if there would be a full martial arts show next.

"I think you should retreat some, the long siege has not achieved any results, it has been proved."

Flair almost exploded when he heard this, but before he could finish his words, he was interrupted by an angry voice.

"Shut up, shut the fuck up!"

"The game isn't over yet, and you're starting to blame each other?"

"When will you wake up? I don't want to criticize individual mistakes, because this often happens in the game. I don't think it's just a problem with the back line, but the entire team's defense is not good!"

"We were only one goal behind and it was easy to equalize!"

"Physical confrontation, I didn't see any physical confrontation in the first half!"

"The pressure in the frontcourt must be decisive and intense!"

"Everyone knows that Italy's counterattack is very powerful. Why not just knock Qin down? Why make it so complicated when a problem can be solved with a yellow card?"

"At the beginning of the second half, continue to attack and make the right counterattack after losing the ball!"

"Robin, I need you to withdraw from the penalty area, provide the necessary support and support for the team, and try long-range shots if you have the opportunity!"

"Aryan, the opportunity you found in the first half was great. Work harder and convert the opportunity into a goal!"

"Nigel, you move back slightly, protect the back line, and if necessary, commit a foul!"

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Van Gaal directly turned on the hair dryer mode.

His temper was notoriously fiery, and this level of reprimand was enough to restrain him.

In Van Gaal's view, the coach's authority is the soul.

Everyone must listen to him!
This operation shocked everyone.

Van Gaal nodded with satisfaction.

The 15-minute intermission ended quickly.

Players from both sides returned to the pitch.

"Good evening, audience friends, welcome back!"

"What is live broadcast for you now is the quarter-finals of the 2014 World Cup!"

"The second half of Italy vs. Netherlands!"

"The current score between the two sides is 1:0!"

“Neither team made any substitution adjustments!”

Accompanied by the referee's whistle.

The second half of the game officially begins!
Italy ball.

Balotelli hit Shalawi with a kick-off.

The latter passed the ball back.

The Dutch team's formation immediately pressed forward and launched a frantic press.

"After adjustments during the halftime break, the Dutch players are back in shape!"

"Marchisio, Wijnaldum obviously committed a foul!"

"The referee only gave Wijnaldum a verbal warning."

"Italy's backcourt set kick was taken by Qin Yun and passed directly to Balotelli!"

The voice did not fall.

Devry pulled and pulled, making it clear that it was just interference.

Balotelli stumbled and fell to the ground.

The ball was controlled by goalkeeper Cillessen and moved to the wing.

Balotelli spread his hands and protested loudly.

"The referee signaled for the game to continue, and it is difficult for Devere's actions to amount to a foul."

"The competition is getting more and more intense, and the smell of gunpowder is getting stronger!"

“Let’s see the Dutch attack!”

Blind ran with the ball and launched a counterattack.

The Dutch team's formation quickly pressed forward, like an irresistible orange torrent.

Fortunately, the Italian team did not invest many troops in the attack, and the defense line retreated steadily. At the same time, it also reorganized according to the opponent's offensive trend.

Abate and Marchisio assisted in defense.

Blind looked up and struck the middle decisively.

Sneijder protected the football and knocked back with his heel.

Snapped!
The football rolled to the side to follow Kuyt.

The Dutch Ironman, with his long legs, wanted to take the initiative to pull out, and then play one-on-one with the forward full-back.
But after seeing Robben reaching for the ball, he quickly passed it over.

The Dutch fans stood up and burst into loud cheers again.

They have great expectations for the Netherlands, and to a large extent, they rely on Robben.

"De Rossi jumped in very decisively!"

"Get close directly and don't give your opponent a chance to turn around!"

Old Man Luo seemed to have expected it, letting the football pass through his crotch and turning around with all his strength at the same time.

Whoa!
The whole place is boiling.

Everyone was shocked by this imaginative performance.

Robben once again burst out with terrifying speed and headed towards the penalty area.

"A wonderful breakthrough, facing the back line!"

"You want to shoot directly?"

No.

Robben's frontal shooting ability is average.

He wants to use his personal abilities to tear a hole in his opponent's defense.

then
In Robben's field of vision, the figure of Italy's No. 3 appeared.

Chiellini never passively defends, and his fierce steals and interceptions are synonymous with him.

The limited edition tooth mark on the shoulder has faded.
It is an honorary certificate awarded by Suarez, the world's top striker.

Despite his rugged appearance, Chiellini is able to remain calm during the game.

It is worth mentioning that he failed to participate in AC Milan's trial training before.
Later, he helped Livorno to be promoted to Serie A and joined Juventus.

After the Calciopoli incident, Juventus was reborn in Serie B.
As the distance between the two gets closer.

The fans are also extremely nervous.

This confrontation may determine each other's fate.
Robben slowly slowed down and touched the ball with his left foot quickly and continuously.

His front-on approach is simple.

Use high-frequency foot steps to take corresponding measures at the moment when the defender reaches out to steal.

"coming!"

"Robben breaks through to the outside!"

"Chienelli made a smart choice, blocking the position sideways!"

In an instant.

Robben snapped his left foot inwards.

Even when the body is extremely tilted, it can still maintain precise movements.

Powerful ankle strength!
Robben raised his right foot, preparing to shoot directly.

But the moment the football escaped the control of his left foot.

Chiellini moves!
He turned his body back abruptly.

Put the shovel in place!

Snapped!
The football was shoveled out of the penalty area.

The Dutch team's offense ends here.

Chiellini is not a rookie!
Although Qin Yun's light shines too brightly, eclipsing the Juventus BBC combination.

But each of them is also the world's top defensive player.

Does the audience keep looking away?

Where is Qin Yun?
Suddenly it was discovered that Italy No. 13 had arrived outside the penalty area.

He seemed to have expected that Chiellini could guard him.
The Dutch players immediately started to counterattack on the spot, and two people surrounded him instantly.

Pirlo remained unhurried.

Like an elegant poet, spreading inspiration on the green field.

In the spotlight.

Pirlo moved his right foot slightly to the side.

Snapped!
The football nimbly emerged from the gaps in the circle like a swimming dragon.

"Pretty!"

"Freehand!"

"It's a half-high ball, making it difficult for the opponent to intercept!"

"Pirlo washed out the dangerous ball easily!"

“Opportunity for Italy!”

Qin Yun raised his right leg and pushed his knee forward suddenly.

Followed by.

The body moves with the ball, blowing the horn of counterattack.

Wijnaldum attacks from the left, and Sneijder helps defend from the right.

The shadow of Baggio in Qin Yun's mind became increasingly clear.

Now is the best time to use a V-shape to pull the ball and avoid being pinched.

Don't listen to you!

Qin Yun suppressed it.

This choice will seriously slow down the pace of counterattack, and is only suitable for use in positional battles.

Passing too
He immediately rushed over.

When the Dutch fans saw this, they were ecstatic.

If you can complete the steal, you can directly launch an offensive
Go ahead!

Qin Yun seemed to have returned to countless reincarnations.

At that time, there were three people in front of him!

The idea of ​​breakthrough is very clear.

It's over!

The speed surged again and he pushed forward hard.

Wijnaldum and Sneijder are like two doors, quickly closing.

Want to get out through the crack in the door.
Neither can Messi!
Qin Yun was not afraid at all and bumped into him with a heavy shoulder.

The [-] spectators at the New Water Source Arena stared intently at the furious young man.

Soon they seemed to hear a tooth-aching sound of muscle clashing.

Sneijder felt as if he had hit a rhinoceros and flew backwards.

There was a heartbreaking pain in my shoulders, and my heart was filled with endless panic.

Only then did he understand
This guy is going to tear the door down!

Wijnaldum wasn't much better either. He staggered and fell to the ground as if he had drunk three kilograms of Erguotou.

He regrets it a little.
My weight is only 69KG, why do I have to work hard on my body?
Van Gaal was heartbroken and sat back on the bench helplessly.

Every scene before him challenges his football philosophy.

The old fan began to doubt life.
Everyone was shocked and dumbfounded!
"The purest violent breakthrough!"

"The most original visual impact!"

"so horrible!"

"He takes his physical fitness to the extreme!"

"Sneijder was knocked out twice in a row. Did he relax his training requirements after leaving Serie A?"

De Rong cursed secretly.

He said he was going to foul during halftime.
But he understands that if it were him, he would also choose to close the door
Quickly step forward to defend, and at the same time use gestures to signal the defense to retreat, waiting for teammates to catch up.

Qin Yun staggered, regained his balance after a few steps, ignored the pain in his body, and continued to dribble forward.

"Do you want to continue passing people?"

"One-stop?"

I really admire him.
If De Jong can let him pass, I'm afraid he can retire directly after the game.

Qin Yun didn't give the opponent a chance at all. He flicked his ankle and passed the ball diagonally forward.

"A very calm decision-making, without getting carried away!"

"This doesn't look like an 18-year-old player at all!"

"Marchisio!"

Ma Xingfeng ran wildly with the ball.

Take the right road
why?
Because Blind has not returned from his forward attack.

The two full-backs of the Dutch team both have this problem.
In other words, they do not have this ability, but they have certain tactical requirements.
Before, it could be covered up with fierce frontcourt pressure, but now, the fig leaf has been ripped away directly.

30 meter area.

The Dutch defense decisively gave up the wings and fully defended the penalty area.

This is a very wise choice. The opponent continues to advance and the space for passing and shooting is constantly shrinking.
Marchisio slowed down and passed to Balotelli in the middle.

This guy has colorful hair and doesn’t know what he’s thinking.

Italian fans are very nervous!
Such an excellent opportunity can be said to be a sure goal.
But it also depends on who.

Did Barcelona concede too few must-goals?
DeVry suddenly stepped up to the plate, looking the ballhandler in the eye but making no contact.

Perhaps because the Netherlands is a coastal country, it relies on building sea walls and reclamation to increase available land.This concept of cherishing land like gold is applied to football.
That’s compressed space!

Balotelli pedaled two bicycles in a row.

But he failed to deceive his opponent, and the rhythm suddenly became slow.
This is the most deadly for the attacker!
"Devere's defense is very solid, blocking the center line!"

"The positioning of teammates on the sides is also very particular, trying to occupy as much space as possible."

"Dutch players suddenly got it!"

Even Prandelli couldn't help but curse secretly due to his temper.

Hurry up!
It doesn't matter if you hit the goal or pass the ball!
Van Gaal seemed to have undergone cardiac resuscitation and regained his energy.

"The Dutch team is very quick to defend!"

"If you wait any longer, the opportunity will disappear!"

"Balotelli!"

The voice did not fall.

He reacted and passed the ball to the right side of the penalty area.

Shalawi's voice almost became hoarse.

Hit the ball with a blast!

boom!
The football went straight to the goal.

But the ball was passed too late, resulting in the little Pharaoh not having many shooting angles.
He chose to volley into the lower corner of the near post.

Cillessen was still in the center of the goal and could only make a symbolic save.

But another orange figure flashed past.

Flair!
Sliding shovel!

The moment the football was about to cross the goal line, he scooped the ball out.

All the Italian fans in the audience had only one thought in their minds.
CTMD's Balotelli, couldn't finish the shot early?

The football flew high and left the penalty area.

It seemed to be announcing that the Italian offensive was over.

As the lens stretches.
The audience suddenly noticed that a blue figure appeared in the screen.

Italy No. 13!
Running like the wind!
Behind him, De Jong gasped for breath, but he couldn't keep up!
He has never been a fast player, and he is already 30 years old.
How do you compare with others?

He could only watch helplessly
A purple lily seemed to appear in Qin Yun's field of vision.

Tenacity, loyalty, wildness, vulnerability, tragedy.
The whole person jumped up in the air, and his body was compressed like a spring.

when reaching the extreme
Swing your right foot up!

Release all the accumulated energy.

A powerful volley.

boom!
With an explosion that resounded through the sky.

Football is like a fired cannonball.

Flying towards the goal with great force.

Cillessen quickly got up and relied on his subconscious reaction to fall back and save.

Suddenly his heart welled up with ecstasy.

The ball was kicked high!
But then his eyes turned desperate
I saw the football spinning violently, with a strong sense of falling.

At the moment when he was about to fly over the door lintel, he quickly descended and climbed into the door against the beam.

Cillessen failed to touch the ball and fell limply to the ground.

2:0! ! !

The New Water Source Arena was filled with cries and grief.

The hearts of Dutch fans are filled with endless despair.

no chance
"The goal is scored!"

"incredible!"

“Wonderful!”

"A powerful and heavy violent volley, like Fang Tian's painted halberd, knocking the opponent off his horse!"

"A goal that kills the game, a goal worth a thousand dollars, a goal that seals the victory!"

"This will be the most dazzling scene in the World Cup!"

"I am honored to be a witness to history!"

He Wei's voice kept trembling.

at the same time.

The hundreds of millions of viewers who are watching this game cannot calm down for a long time.

Their souls were shaken
Studio.

The scene freezes at the moment when Qin Yun leaps up.
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[Wancao, this is so handsome! 】
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【A fusion of violence and elegance! 】
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【Flying in the air and kicking! 】
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[Whether it is the shooting power or the angle, it is extremely perfect! 】
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[And in the end, it still scraped the crossbar, so you can imagine the difficulty. 】
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[If he were to do it again, he might not be able to kick out even without a goalkeeper. 】
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[This is the charm of football. Countless elements are mixed together to bring the purest enjoyment! 】

Italian bench.

Everyone booed each other, then danced and celebrated.

Verratti's eyes were burning, and he had found his goal, the goal he would pursue throughout his life.

He suddenly regretted joining Paris. Although playing with Ibrahimovic was fun, there was always something missing.

Prandelli suppressed his trembling heart and slowly retreated and sat on the bench.

Seeing the boss's trembling toes, Lupert turned around and joined the carnival without revealing it.

The other side.

Silence, stillness, depression.
The flesh on both sides of Van Gaal's cheeks kept shaking.

Happiness always belongs to others only and has nothing to do with me
His brain shut down
Adjustment?

How else can I adjust it?

I thought that after defeating Spain and defeating the past, the Netherlands would usher in a great renaissance.
It turned out to be Spanish cuisine?

VIP box.

Beckanbauer laughed heartily.

"Ha ha!"

"Tactics? The greatest thing about football is the existence of individual heroism. This is the moment that everyone dreams of!"

Cruyff fell silent.

There was no excuse, or in other words, he still firmly believed in his ideas.

To be able to reach his status, he will never doubt himself because of a few words.

The Netherlands has changed
The camera returns to the scene.

Qin Yun accelerated his run, shifted his center of gravity backward, and landed both legs on the ground at the same time, with the shin guards partially touching the ground, as if he were riding a skateboard.

A perfect celebration of sliding and kneeling, making every move perfect!

Shalawi followed up and tackled him.

The rest of the Italian team members also pressed forward.

"Don't crush Qin"

Buffon shouted nervously.

But he can't leave his own half and can only act like a verbose elder.
The Dutch players' mood hit rock bottom.

There were even a few people lying on the grass.
History has proven that they will not play against the wind.

Without a true spiritual leader, how can one break out in adversity?
Luo Ben was heartbroken.

He understands that the game has been lost.

Not to mention there are still 10 minutes left, even if the second half has just started, it's useless.

"In the Italian team, Motta replaces De Sciglio and Parolo replaces Abate."

De Sciglio's physical exertion was huge due to defending Robben.

Correspondingly, the same is true for Robben.

So Prandelli simply lowered the defense on both wings and returned the focus to the center.

Launch a meat grinder defense in the midfield, not giving the opponent a chance to threaten the goal.

"The Dutch team made adjustments and replaced Wijnaldum and replaced him with Depay."

"Replace Van Persie and bring on Huntelaar!"

"Huntelaar is the main forward of Schalke 04. He has similar technical characteristics to Ruud van Nistelrooy. The Netherlands' purpose of replacing him is obvious."

The mid-race circle reopens.

Huntelaar hit Depay with the kick.

Why not Robben.
"The Netherlands immediately launched a fierce offensive."

"No, their defense didn't follow up and press, which led to a disconnect."

After Depay came on the field, he wanted to scold his mother and leave a mess for himself.

Pushing forward with the ball, he was pressed by Marchisio before he could cross the center circle.

Depay is not very good at his feet.

Passing people basically relies on explosive power and range of motion, and the force of the first touch of the ball is a bit strong.

Marchisio got stuck sideways.

His ball protection is very sophisticated, kind of like Henry.

Depay pushed forward in desperation.

beep!
The referee's whistle sounded quickly.

"Sir, pay attention to your actions, I have already remembered you. If it happens again, I will show you a yellow card."

Depay didn't even think about explaining, and walked back silently.

The set kick in the backcourt was taken by Pirlo. He chose to roll the ball to the side and continued to control the ball.

Already leading by two goals, what they have to do now is very simple, which is to waste time.
The cup competition has a very tight schedule, so take any opportunity to rest.

But how could the Dutch players let the opponent get what they wanted, dragging their tired bodies to press.

The smell of gunpowder on the green field is getting stronger and stronger.

Shalawi receives the ball from the wing.

Before he could make any move, he was tackled to the ground by Verhacher.

This ignites the bomb's fuse directly.

Italian players gathered around and asked their opponents for explanations.

The Dutch players were also very angry, and without saying a word, they started pushing and shoving.

Just as De Rong was about to step forward, he suddenly saw a familiar figure.

He silently took two steps back, protecting his teammates in front of him.

Qin Yun strode over from the backcourt and participated in the chaos.

I saw him holding Verhacher's shoulders and calmly explaining the truth.

This is a dangerous move, so be careful.
Verhacher's throat kept rolling, looking at the ferocious face in front of him, and counting on his teammates to save him.

But when I looked back, I found it was completely empty, so I could only nod silently.

Qin Yun was very satisfied, patted Verhacher on the shoulder, turned and left.

The referee arrived belatedly and first gave Verhacher a yellow card, and then verbally warned Qin Yun.

After all, if you don't take action, you won't play your cards.

The game restarts.

Pirlo's free kick went straight over the crossbar.

The Dutch fans were once again shocked into a cold sweat.

Italian fans cheered together and played in crowd waves.

They can't wait to welcome the victory and celebrate this great moment.

Time passed quickly.

The tempo on the court is getting faster and faster.

81 minutes.

Robben retreated to connect, cleverly broke through Marchisio, and then was overturned by Motta with the ball.

No problem, it's a yellow card.

But judging from Motta’s expression, he was very happy!

This free kick was taken by Sneijder. Because it was too far from the goal, he chose to hang it towards the back of the penalty area.

Huntelaar accurately judged the landing point.

Before he could take off and head the ball towards the goal, a pair of blue gloves suddenly appeared in front of him.

Buffon!

The young player Buffon had no reason not to pick up the football when it came to his goal.

Without delaying time, he threw the ball with a wave of his hand.

De Rossi pushed the ball directly to the side without stopping.

His physical fitness was almost reaching its limit, and he was ready to find an opportunity to signal to the coach.

Pirlo faced a siege with no tacit understanding at all.

He moved around easily and broke through two people in a row.

"Just take a long pass to the wing!"

"Shalawi!"

"Verhacher grabbed the ball in time and destroyed the ball out of bounds."

"Italy made substitution adjustments, Verratti replaced De Rossi!"

This young man is doing very well in Paris.

especially in terms of salary
After he came on the court, he was extremely excited and kept moving closer to the backcourt.

"Hey, Marco, you are the forward forward, you have to be in front of Andre."

Qin Yun was helpless and quickly reminded him.

Verratti scratched his head sheepishly.

The football was passed around constantly.

Came to Verratti's feet.

His passing and breakthrough are very spiritual.

If we follow the trajectory of another world and pair him with Pirlo, maybe Italy can qualify.

Kuyt is still running.

His health bar has turned red, but his is still yellow.

Directly interfere with the body, allowing teammates in front to wait for opportunities to steal.

Who knew that Depay's defensive awareness was so exaggerated.

Verratti smashed the ball back and crossed it diagonally into the middle.

A simple move resolved the two people's defense.

"Marchisio passes the ball!"

"It's still Balotelli. He volleyed directly from the outside. Oops, it just missed the goal post!"

"At the end of the regular game time, Italy almost expanded its score advantage again!"

The final moments of stoppage time.

Robben broke through from the wing.

Chiellini's ferocious tackle destroyed the bottom line.

Last corner kick chance
Even if you score, it will be of no avail.

But everyone in the Netherlands still gathered in the penalty area.

Cillessen stands out.

Sneijder issued.

The football spins to the back post.

Qin Yun shook his head to clear the siege and pushed out of the penalty area.

Huntelaar slumped to the ground helplessly.

finally.

The referee blew the whistle to end the game.

Italy 2:0 Netherlands.

Advance to the semi-finals!
(End of this chapter)