Starting with Milan as a central defender

Chapter 218 The Blue Eagle soars to the top of the world!

beep!
With the whistle of the referee!
The second half of the game officially begins!
Italy team possession.

Balotelli hit Candreva with his kick.

The latter returns the ball quickly.

The purpose is to attract the opponent, and then wait for an opportunity to attack.

The Argentine players' eyes were red.

Like a crazy beast, it pounced ferociously.

After several passes.

The football came to Qin Yun's feet.

He could clearly detect that while his opponent was counterattacking, there was no looseness in his formation.

And consciously protect the left side.
It can be said to be an obvious trap. As long as Italy wants to repeat its old tricks and transfer the ball, the ball holder will be surrounded.

Aguero and Higuain quickly approached and tried to limit the ball release point in the same way.

Force but not grab!
Qin Yun didn't panic at all.

He is not the real core hub.
Lift your left foot and push to the side.

Snapped!
It was fun to play football with Sleepy because he was always telling everyone to stay calm.

When you pass the ball to him, you always feel inexplicably at ease, and there is a strange feeling that the problem will be solved.

Aguero immediately changed his target.

He knew that he should be replaced soon, so he had to seize the time to squeeze out all his physical energy.

Pirlo looked sleepy and stepped lightly.

Then he once again used the change of rhythm to avoid Messi's help.

"Excellent handling!"

"Elegant midfielder!"

Pirlo's eyes were no longer lazy and exuded a cold aura.

His light may have been obscured, and he was rarely even captured on camera.

Always silent, moisturizing things in silence.

But when he shines, the world takes notice.

Mascherano is very helpless!
If Argentina has Pirlo, it can perfectly solve the problem of lack of players in the midfield who can organize offense and threaten the ball forward.

In fact, it has happened before
Riquelme, but he quit the national team long ago.

Veron, but his performance in the World Cup was poor.

Di Maria, forget it, don’t mention it.
Three generations of attacking midfielders have not had very good results.

Mascherano wanted to curse.

But his movements did not stop and he directed the defense to move.

After Pirlo got rid of twice, he suddenly accelerated forward.

Enzo Perez and Biglia simply couldn't see through the mind of the master tactician.

Pirlo delivered the football to the center circle through continuous passing and cutting.

His focus is not on the forward, but on the space between the opposing defender and the goalkeeper.

In his football philosophy, this area is the most important and can create the greatest threat.

God's perspective.

Marchisio and Candreva side.

Balotelli goes straight into the penalty area.

Utilize the width of the field to maximize the fan attack.

Argentina's defense quickly shrank into the penalty area.

The two sides began to compete for space.
As the distance between the two gets closer.

Seeing the opponent's aggressive defense, Pirlo decisively distributed the ball to the side.

“Very smart choice!”

"Eh, no, how can I change the target directly?"

on the screen.

Mascherano was extremely fast and went straight to the right.

Rojo presses forward simultaneously.

In an instant, it showed the power of horns.

Abate's space to play the ball was completely blocked.
Before he could think of a solution, a blue and white shadow had already moved in front of him.

Snapped!
Football disappeared.

"Pretty!"

"An aggressive steal!"

"Argentina can take advantage of the situation and launch a counterattack!"

Mascherano moves forward along the sideline.

He's not very quick, but he's able to stay in close contact with teammates nearby.

De Rossi quickly stepped forward to intercept.

He wants to delay as much time as possible, or directly block the opponent's counterattack.

Considering Argentina's powerful striker, he decided to play it safe.

Mascherano didn't hesitate at all and decisively dribbled the ball forward.

As an attacking midfielder product of River Plate's youth training in his early years, his skills with his feet are not bad.

And there is also a killer move.
His right foot suddenly moved forward, and the football drew a beautiful arc.

Then he carried De Rossi to complete the breakthrough.

"Unreasonable!"

"Want to pass the ball directly?"

That's right.

Mascherano's trump card is his excellent diagonal long pass ability!
Snapped!
With a crisp sound.

Smooth arcs, lightning speed.

The football crashed to the right like a precise cruise missile.

The audience boiled again.

Everyone's eyes followed the football flying in the air.

at the same time.

Aguero instantly started on the right wing.

Higuain ambushes into the penalty area.

Messi didn't take another walk and stabbed his ribs diagonally.

"Argentina's front three!"

"They scored a total of 24 goals in the World Cup qualifiers and are the most powerful offensive weapon of the Pampas Eagles!"

De Sciglio squeezes sideways to interfere with the opponent's stoppage.

Who knows, it didn't achieve much results.

Aguero relied on his stable chassis and strong body like a small steel cannon to save the ball before it was about to go out of bounds.

Then take advantage of the forward momentum and explode!
"It's very fast!"

"Should I cooperate with my teammates in the middle, or should I go into the penalty area and look for opportunities by myself?"

"Chiellini was quick to cover the defense and pushed Aguero out?"

"A very smart choice, avoiding the risk of stealing in dangerous areas!"

Aguero slowly slowed down.

With Di Maria retired from injury, the team lacks players who can provide deep breakthroughs and forward penetration, and relies more on lateral transfers.

So Aguero’s original intention was to attract the opponent’s central defender.
Now that his goal was achieved, he suddenly hit the middle.

"In order to prevent the opponent from intercepting halfway, the ball is passed with great force."

"Messi!"

"Beautiful stop, it's like there's glue on his feet!"

Frontier of the restricted area.

A blue figure appeared in Messi's sight.

He was not affected by the failure of previous breakthroughs.

The fierce flames in his heart turned into power, suddenly bursting out at frightening speeds.

Qin Yun didn't hesitate at all and directly called De Sciglio, who was chasing after him, to come over and double-team Messi with him.

He is a central defender.
If you always hold the idea of ​​​​one-on-one, that is the biggest cancer of the team.

Let De Sciglio help defend and form a local numerical suppression, thus preventing Messi from using his dominant foot to break through to the side.

It can reduce your stress to a great extent.

as predicted.

Faced with this difficult situation, Messi had nothing to do.

You can only try to break through to the right.

Qin Yun moved closer decisively and raised his body to fight.

"A very sophisticated defensive strategy!"

"By compressing the opponent's ball-holding space and using body interference, De Rossi, who is returning to defense, can easily complete the steal!"

“Argentina should probably consider making some adjustments”

De Rossi was about to turn around and counterattack when he saw Messi rushing towards him.

Is this going to be desperate?

And there was Aguero on his side. Under the high-intensity press, De Rossi simply kicked out of the sideline.

Use this time to breathe and reorganize your defense.

"Savilla made adjustments and replaced No. 20 Aguero and replaced No. 22 Lavezzi."

"Before Messi came along, Lavezzi was called Maradona's successor."

"Because Lavezzi and Messi have the same position, the same height, and almost the same technical characteristics."

"It also led to him being on the bench for a long time, but as Messi continued to move deeper."

Qin Yun looked at the excited Lavezzi on the sidelines and suddenly thought that this guy seemed to have been to the Chinese Super League.

At that time, it was simply a dimensionality reduction attack. 20 goals and 15 assists were very good statistics.

Aguero wiped the sweat from his forehead, his eyes full of unwillingness.

His second World Cup campaign, without scoring a goal.
It might even end there.

He thought of the 05 World Youth Championship and the 08 Olympic Games.
As Argentina's golden generation, they bathe in the sunshine together, encourage each other, and grow together.

Never stop chasing glory.

Looking back at the field, his eyes became firm again.

The game resumed.

Rojo throws the ball backwards.

Argentina reorganizes its offensive.

As the football continued to shift, their formation changed to a 4-3-1-2.

Higuain and Lavezzi are in front.

Messi retreated slightly and acted as the hub between the midfield and the frontcourt.

76 minutes.

Argentina chose to penetrate from the center.

Messi keeps running, passing, and running again
His organizational skills are also world-class.

but he is tired
Italy's two defense lines maintained synchronization, like a matching chain, occupying most of the space.

Messi received a pass from his teammate and suddenly moved to the left.

Use the space that emerges to make a direct pass.

The football went straight to the left side of the penalty area.

"Suddenly cast a cold arrow!"

"Can you seize the opportunity?"

Savage was very excited.

The silent dream became clear again.
He doesn't want to be the second Maradona, he wants to be the unique Savage.

Everyone has a heroic dream hidden in their heart.

I saw his right foot raised slightly.

The Argentine fans couldn't help but get excited, as the previous chronic torture almost made them suffocate.

Savage's thinking was very clear. He didn't do anything fancy and just shot into the far corner.

At this distance, the opponent's goalkeeper will never be able to react.

suddenly.

A flash of dark blue appeared in his vision, and he suddenly became panicked.

Subconsciously exerting force to complete the shooting action in advance.

Qin Yun had only one idea in his mind.

slow.
Savage's foot frequency is too slow!

Lung forward, reverse your body, and protect the ball in front of you.

"what?!"

"So simple?"

Savage was stunned.

He finally understood what it was like to face the world's top defensive players.

He only had a slight hesitation, and his opponent seized the opportunity to steal it.

Argentina's offense didn't even make a splash.

Before the crowd could react, the football had been moved to the right.

Even Brother Ma couldn't help but curse secretly because of his temper, and immediately turned back to defend himself.

"Waste opportunities will be punished!"

"Italy's counterattack is to hit the wing!"

Rojo suffered a big loss and quickly changed his traditional game style. Instead of pressing forward more, he settled deeper.

This gave him enough reaction time to make a decisive tactical foul and bring Abate to the ground.

"The referee showed the yellow card."

"But if we can block Italy's counterattack, the price is completely affordable!"

"Slow down the tempo. The opponent is obviously accumulating strength and wants to launch a fierce attack in the final stage of the game."

Qin Yun said to his teammates that he had no doubt about Argentina's mental combat effectiveness.

"rest assured."

Pirlo replied simply.

Since that night in Istanbul, he has never looked down upon his opponents.

Even if you win 100 trophies in the future, this scar will never heal. This is what football taught him.

"There are less than 10 minutes left before the end of regular time!"

"Argentina made adjustments again, Palacio replaced Enzo Perez and Gago replaced Biglia."

"They are all offensive players. Argentina is going to fight hard!"

The Italian team took a free kick in the backcourt, and Abbate passed the ball directly to the center.

Followed by.

An incredible scene appeared on the green field.

A group of players wearing blue and white striped jerseys rushed to the frontcourt crazily.

Qin Yun did not expect the counterattack to come so quickly, so he quickly directed and adjusted the defense line.

"crazy!"

“Argentina is crazy!”

"Seven players cross the midfield to press, aren't they worried about being counterattacked?"

Huang Jianxiang's throat kept crawling.

"For Argentina, only in this way can they have a chance to equalize and be qualified to talk about the future."

Zhang Lu sighed silently.

Qin Yun quickly passed the ball back to the wing, trying to keep the football away from the goal as much as possible while keeping the ball in his hands.
The pressure is huge!
Palacio approached quickly.

Abate felt that the football on his feet was a bomb and he was playing a game of drumming and passing flowers.

He doesn't have enough ability to break through the siege and can only pass the football to Pirlo who is protective.

at the same time.

Gago quickened his pace and went directly to physical confrontation without even looking at the football.

After nearly 90 minutes of high-intensity competition, Pirlo's physical fitness was about to reach its limit.

But the team still needs him to wash the ball, otherwise the backcourt will be extremely uncomfortable.Not only is it impossible to attack, but it is also easy to be intercepted by the opponent and then counterattack.

Faced with this kind of close pressing, he couldn't get rid of it like before.

Can only send it back again
God's perspective.

Italy's formation was constantly pressed backwards, giving people a suffocating feeling.

Before Qin Yun could catch the ball, he instantly saw three people surrounding him.

front, left, right
Even Messi participated in the press.

There is no path for the ball, not even a chance to clear the ball.

There seems to be a web of oppression in front of me
close!

thick!

And he is the prey that is constantly struggling.

"You're so bold, you just missed the ball behind you!"

"Argentina's frontcourt players are prepared and move the target directly!"

"Buffon, thrilling rescue."

"This kind of high-intensity pressing won't last long. As long as we can survive it, then-"

Huang Jianxiang's words have not yet finished.

The football flew to the right again.

Mascherano's diagonal pass.

Precision!

San Paolo Stadium.

The cheers of the Argentinian fans masked everything.

Italian fans are worried.

It was Higuain who was pulled to the wing!
Unload the ball steadily in front of you.

Before the opponent's defense line reorganizes, he directly crosses the ball at a 45-degree angle.

The football spins violently.

Brushing Barzagli's toes, he came to the door.

Argentina's No. [-] dragged his tired body and once again broke out with terrifying speed.

Cut in from outside the penalty area, fall to the ground and shoot.

This is a desperate move.
with a snap.

Football was pushed out of line.

Messi looked to the sky in despair. His legs were not long enough.

"Danger!"

"Qin Yun's interception is very important!"

"Prandelli finally made an adjustment and Parolo replaced De Rossi."

"Director Zhang, why did you only use up one substitution spot?"

He Wei asked doubtfully.

"In the final stage of the game, most players have just come on the field and it is difficult to get into the state quickly, and they are very likely to make low-level mistakes."

Savilia stood on the sidelines with a serious expression.

The cards in his hand have been played, and the rest is left to be seen.
He waved his hand, signaling to continue the attack.

The game resumed.

Argentina's right corner kick.

Messi stretched out three fingers and kicked the ball in.

The football rotated violently, as if it was going to go directly into the goal.

Zero goal?

Will it appear at the World Cup?
will not
Buffon knocked the football out of the penalty area with a single punch.

"Argentina's attack is not over yet!"

"two points!"

Gago adjusted slightly and unexpectedly spiked the ball in the opposite direction, shaking Parolo away.

Simple movements exude elegance and elegance.

Once upon a time, he was also known as the midfield poet. His handsome face and ecstatic running posture fascinated countless fans.

He joined Real Madrid at his most energetic age, but was transformed into a sweeping midfielder.

As he grew older, his beard grew thicker and thicker, and the poet became a butcher.

He is well aware of the importance of this game to Argentina and the importance of this game to himself.

Even though his ligaments and injuries have not fully recovered
But he doesn't care!
In the cheers of Argentinian fans.

He seems to have regained his past
Snapped!
A pass that shocked everyone.

The trajectory was like a scalpel, cutting open Italy's defense line.

"The right side of the penalty area!"

"Messi!"

Argentina 10 stopped the ball in front of them, and countless marquee-like images flashed through their minds.

From that young man chasing the wind to now.
No one can be at the top forever, not even him.

A short moment.

Seize the time difference between the Italian defense line and the front and back.

Get up suddenly!

Not a shot.

But a pick pass!

The football was like a rainbow, falling towards the penalty spot.

Higuain made a circle and charged ferociously from outside the penalty area.

"Beautiful pass!"

"Make a difference in time and space!"

"This is the deepest understanding of football!"

"Higuain!"

Argentina No. 9 leaps high.

Like a giant beast that has fallen into madness!

He only has football in his eyes.

Everyone held their breath and watched the scene nervously.

This is the moment of destiny.

boom!
The football is like a cannonball, roaring towards the goal.

Italian fans feel swallowed up by endless despair.

The Argentine bench players stood on the sidelines, ready to rush into the field.

Absolutely flat!

Morale reaches its peak and the opponent can no longer stop him.

moment.

Qin Yun moved!

He has no choice.

His mind was filled with madness, and he was furious.

Stomping on the turf, the spikes dug into the soil.

Using all his strength, he resolutely threw himself into the sky.

The sea breeze brought by the Atlantic Ocean blew through her long flowing hair, and the crescent moon in the night sky reflected in her dark eyes.

This moment seemed to last forever.

Leave a picture behind.

A blue eagle spreads its arms and soars over the top of the world.

In the spotlight.

The crimson sneakers were poked out hard.

The football refracted, grazing the crossbar and flying into the sky.

"Doorline Rescue!"

"Barb of the century rescue!"

"incredible!"

"Qin Yun!"

"The great Italian centre-back, he inherits the glorious tradition of Italy!"

"If you are not careful, it will be an own goal!"

Buffon picked up Qin Yun and shouted at the top of his lungs.

Even though he looked like this, he actually felt quite panicked.

Italian teammates also gathered around.

The momentum brought by such a rescue is no less than that of a decisive blow.

Qin Yun rubbed his waist.

I didn't adjust my landing posture properly just now. If I hadn't been young and resisted, I would have ended up right away.

Too rash
But if he had to choose again, he would definitely do it again without hesitation.

Because, it is so handsome!
This will go down in football history as an overhead clearance.

At the Sao Paulo Stadium, all the air seemed to be sucked out of it.

Silent.

Everyone looked at the black-haired boy and couldn't help but have the same thought.

They are witnessing the birth of a legend
Tens of thousands of Italian fans were chanting the same name.

"Qin!!!"

"Qin!!!"

"Qin!!!"

Savilia sat slumped on the coaching bench, feeling at a loss.

Prandelli couldn't control his excitement and hugged Lupert tremblingly.

on the field.

Higuain buried his head in the turf in despair.

Does he still have a chance to make amends?

Mascherano roared to encourage his teammates.

He knew in his heart that this might be his last chance to realize his dream.

In the Maradona era, the man standing behind the football king was named Batista.

Now, he wants to become the "Batista" behind Messi.

Argentinian fans wiped away tears.

Messi looked at the court with a deep look.

Just like when he first touched football, he kicked it hard.

Snapped!
The football spins violently.

Everyone looked at the football in mid-air and had the experience of traveling through time.

Every World Cup divides my life into different stages and also witnesses important turning points.

The last frame.

Qin Yun overwhelmed Savage and pushed the football out of the penalty area.

Beep-beep!

A piercing whistle sounded.

It announces the end and means the beginning.

"The game is over."

"Congratulations to Italy, they reached the finals of the 2014 World Cup in Brazil!"

"Qin Yun shines in the world with his outstanding performance!"

"Overcoming thorns and defeating powerful enemies, a silent young man has unyielding pride etched between his brows!"

"I look forward to him lifting that splendid golden cup and dominating the world!"

"Of course, the most important thing is that he is not fighting alone, they are a team."

"Pirlo, Chiellini, Buffon. They are all heroes and they are the pride of Italian football!"

"Come on, Italy!"

The perspective switches to CCTV.

He Wei's choked voice came out.

"The Argentinian poet Borquez once said: 'Any destiny, no matter how complicated and long, is actually reflected in only one moment, that is the moment when people completely wake up to who they really are.'"

"The Argentinian team has woken up, stopped playing gorgeous football, and began to return to its iron-blooded spirit. It understands that a difficult life is not romantic, and living a down-to-earth life is the highest art."

"They have given up the flashy and completed the revolution on themselves."

"You know how painful such a revolution is for Argentines who value perfection, but it is the only way to the top of the world."

"I believe that as long as we keep going, the locked door of destiny will open sooner or later!"

“Patience and hard work will pay off!”

"Come on, Argentina!"

San Paolo Stadium.

The Argentine players could not hold on and fell to the ground one after another.

They lowered their heads and shed tears of sorrow.

This is the most cruel thing about football, it can destroy all your fighting spirit in an instant.

As the shot rises.

Only one person did not fall, and only one person could not fall.

Messi stood there.

He understands that he shoulders the responsibility and mission of captain, and also has the courage to start over as a team.

Looking at the stars in the dark night sky, he remembered the words his father often said.

"My child, I don't want anyone to lift you up to the sky in the future. I hope you can lower your profile and climb to the sky step by step through hard work and sweat."

Savilia walked into the stadium and comforted the boys.

Maybe when they look back one day, they will understand that regret makes perfection more precious.

in the stands.

The young Argentinian player wiped away his tears and silently made up his mind to help Messi realize his dream.

They are DePaul, Alvarez, Enzo, McAllister
Oh, there's another guy wearing Argentina's No. 10 jersey.

His name is Lautaro Martinez, and there are still four years left before he lands in Serie A
He looked at Italy No. 13 on the green field, his eyes becoming more determined.

I want to defeat you!
I want to wear the Argentina No. 10 jersey!
I want to lead Argentina to win the World Cup!

The young man found the goal he must achieve in this life.

on the field.

The Italian players lifted Qin Yun up and threw him into the air.

With the deafening cheers, the air seemed to become sweet.

Insigne ran to comfort Higuain, "Gonzalo, when you return to the club, we will defeat Milan together."

Higuain's eyes were red, he was thinking
Can it be done in Naples?
How about going to Juventus by yourself?
Insigne, the little fool, didn't know that his good friend had already thought of transferring.

After the carnival.

Qin Yun approached Messi to exchange jerseys.

This is the final version, very collectible.

"Looking forward to our next match."

Messi said softly, then silently turned and left.

In his heart, he added, Barcelona will be stronger next season, and I will be stronger too.

I won't lose to you again.
Qin Yun sighed.

He actually became the public enemy of football.
But he was a really good stepping stone.

Qin Yun looked up at the sky, where countless stars were looming.

He suddenly raised his hand, clenched his fist, and waved it.

Spotlights kept flickering.

The image of the young man looking up at the stars is left behind.

(End of this chapter)