Goodbye national football!I have the opening goal card!

Chapter 113 083. Formation
"Xu Tie, come on, push Saltz back!"

Matarazzo directed Xu Tie from the sidelines, but Xu Tie simply ignored his orders. He circled the spot several times and suddenly accelerated towards Salz.

"Saltz, return to defense! Come back to defense quickly!"

Xu Tie rushed towards Salz and shouted: "If you don't return to defense, I will pass the ball to the opponent's defender!"

As soon as Xu Tie finished speaking, he saw Saltz brake suddenly and run back behind him, but before he could run back, Xu Tie had already rushed towards him with the ball and hit him with a through ball. Sent to the front court!
Xu Tie pushed the football forward and looked at his teammate Saltz with a smile on his face the moment he caught the ball.

This scene made Saltz feel very dazzling. After he received the ball, he immediately rushed towards the opponent's defender.

However, as soon as he took four or five steps, he was stopped by Xu Tie's beautiful dunk. Then he quickly snatched the football back and passed it to Allegri behind him.

Xu Tie glanced at the football, then quickly retreated, handed the football to Salz, and rushed towards the opponent's position.

Salz got the football and quickly moved his position, preparing to cooperate with Allegri.

His target is the midfielder.

Allegri is also a smart man. Seeing that the opponent's formation was a bit scattered, he quickly made adjustments, circled from the left, and then quickly chased Salz.

Salz knew how powerful Allegri was and his reactions were quick, but he still couldn't keep up with Allegri's speed.

Allegri quickly approached Salz. Salz changed direction, avoided Allegri's block, and then quickly threw the football towards Allegri.

Allegri stretched out his hand and slapped the football out of the baseline.

Seeing this scene, Xu Tie rushed towards Saltz quickly, but he was a step too late and only saw Saltz escaping from under his eyes.

"asshole!"

He chased Salz.

He knew that Salz was deliberately letting him go, just to let him pick up a few more balls.

This guy is too insidious!

"Xu Tie, stop chasing him."

Matarazzo saw Xu Tie chasing after him and quickly stopped him.

"Captain, what did you say?"

Xu Tie couldn't believe his ears.

"You heard that right, he is letting off steam!"

Matarazzo snorted and said: "Do you think he is really competing with me? He is clearly teasing me and making me lose the ball in his hands again and again!"

"what?"

Xu Tie was stunned.

He knows the captain's strength, and he also knows how proud the captain is.

But now he is actually being played by a new player?

"Captain, I understand."

"Just understand. Now you call the team immediately and tell them that we must change our strategy! In this game, I want the opponent's defense to collapse. I want them to completely lose their morale in this game!"

"Yes, Captain."

Xu Tie looked at Salz's back, gritted his teeth, and quickly ran towards the fans.

This scene shocked the audience present.

"What's going on? Why was this team forced to replace its main star in the 708th minute?"

"I know who it is. It must be the Australian defender. We saw that game in Australia. That guy is simply rubbish, a rubbish!"

"Yeah, I've seen it too. Their style of play is just a waste of time."

"I think they are probably afraid that we will lose the ball in the 709th minute."

In the audience, there were many die-hard Inter Milan fans who expressed doubts and even indignation about this.

On the other side, Matarazzo was also quickly adjusting his tactics.

"Allegri, go and interfere with their defense, so that they can't concentrate, so that they can't concentrate on attacking!"

He ordered towards Allegri.

"No problem, Captain."

Allegri nodded and quickly chased after Salz.

When Xu Tie saw Saltz being watched by Allegri, he quickly crossed to the right side of the penalty area, hoping to help his teammates get rid of Allegri.

But he failed because his speed was too slow.

He could only watch Salz and Allegri attack from the left and right, and he could only stay behind and try his best to break through the penalty area, trying to use his speed to get rid of the two opponents, but It's a pity that he was too slow and couldn't get rid of Allegri and Salz, so he could only be tightly sandwiched between them.

At this moment, a black man suddenly appeared next to him and stood in front of him.

"go away"

"Hey! Boy! I'm warning you, now we are fighting a defensive counterattack with you!"

Alonso shouted, which startled Xu Tie, but he reacted quickly, made a quick judgment, and immediately rushed towards the opponent's penalty area, preparing to play a cat and mouse game with the opponent.

But Alonso seemed to have expected this outcome, so he just stood there and waited for Xu Tie to approach.

Xu Tie quickly rushed in the direction of Alonso, and was blocked by Alonso's right arm before he was halfway.

"Hey, boy, that's not the attitude of a professional football player."

"so what?"

Xu Tie snorted coldly and quickly ducked under the opponent's arm.

Upon seeing this, Alonso immediately dodged aside, but Xu Tie was faster. He once again escaped from the opponent's armpit, and then quickly ran forward, hoping to rush in in the shortest possible time. Within the restricted area.

But at this moment, he felt his legs being strangled by the opponent's thighs.

Xu Tie looked down and saw Alonso's thumb stuck in his neck. He wanted to struggle, but found that the opponent was so strong that he couldn't struggle away at all. In the end, he could only watch the opponent facing towards him. He slapped his cheek hard.

Snapped!
A slap hit his face.

"Boy, your movements are too slow. Our score will be tied soon."

After saying this, Alonso left quickly, while Xu Tie covered his face, his eyes filled with anger and resentment.

Alonso, wait for me!

"what 's wrong?"

The Inter Milan fans in the stands were shocked when they saw Xu Tie and Allegri being stopped.

What the hell is this going on?

Could it be said that Inter Milan has reached its limit?

"Are these two guys looking for death? They actually want to fight Inter Milan to the death in the last minute!"

"Do they think they will win?"

Inter Milan fans shouted angrily.

At this moment, Inter Milan's head coach also had an angry expression on his face.

"Are you sure that the Chinese boy and Allegri are both rubbish?"

Matarazzo asked, frowning.

"Captain, I can guarantee [-]%. They are absolute rubbish!"

one scout replied.

"So... what to do now?"

"Their speed is too fast and their defense is too tight. If we continue like this, we will definitely be eliminated!"

Referee Astov's voice rang.

"We have to take action and let other players step up their offense so that we can break their defense!"

Matarazzo spoke immediately.

"We don't have much possession of the ball now! But our players' physical and mental strength are very poor. I'm worried."

"I believe in you!"

Matarazzo said loudly.

"Our players will definitely persevere until the end!"

"Well, you contact Allegri, give him the ball, and let him attract Hodkins, and let Alonso and Xu Tie beat their goalkeepers."

"Okay, Captain."

Astov immediately took out his mobile phone and dialed Allegri's number.

Soon, Allegri answered the phone.

"Hello? What's the matter?"

Allegri's tone was casual.

"You two boys, come back to me quickly. Now Matarazzo wants you to run with the ball and hit the opponent's goalkeeper!"

"What? Me? Are you crazy? What the hell is this order?"

Allegri's eyes widened. "You have no choice. Now, you must kick the ball into the penalty area before the end of the semifinals! Otherwise, prepare to collect your corpse!"

"Oh no! Who did I offend?"

Allegri was on the verge of tears.

But it was obvious that he had no choice but to follow Matarazzo's arrangements.

"Okay, then I'll try."

After saying this, Allegri hung up the phone.

"Allegri, what's wrong? Why did Matarazzo ask you to die?"

"Alonso! We lost right away, and we really lost this time! Did you know that the head coach just said that he wants me to be a player and play goalkeeper? Is this risking my life? I'm only 18 Sui, I can't lose my life like this!"

Allegri roared, his face turning extremely pale.

"Haha, I really didn't expect that our Matarazzo would be such a timid and cowardly guy!"

"Yes! As expected of Alonso!"

"He doesn't dare to hit the goalkeeper, so he can only send you!"

The surrounding Inter Milan players laughed.

"You guys, we're about to break the game record!"

Allegri said angrily.

"Do you think we will give you this opportunity? I advise you to carry out it obediently."

After saying this, Alonso immediately turned around and left. He was going back to the locker room to readjust his tactics. No matter what, he wanted to strive for the final victory as much as possible.

Matarazzo's heart was full of chagrin and unwillingness.

"Why, why did you send Allegri to die? Do you mean that I am so cowardly that I can't even do this?"

"If possible, I would rather play as a substitute! But now I am just a substitute!"

Matarazzo clenched his fists tightly and said through gritted teeth.

"I don't accept it, I will never lose to these bastards!"

After finishing speaking, Matarazzo also walked to the locker room.

At the same time, Inter Milan fans couldn't help but laugh when they saw Matarazzo's back.

"Is this Matarazzo? I really can't stand it anymore! If it weren't for my excessive physical exertion, I would have to beat him up!"

"You bastard! Who do you think you are? Do you think you are Matarazzo?"

"I am really unlucky for eight lifetimes!"

Just as Matarazzo was about to leave, he saw a familiar face.

"Huh? Is that you?"

Matarazzo asked in surprise.

"Yes, it's me. Mr. Matarazzo. I didn't expect you to meet again so soon. It seems that the relationship between us is really good!"

Xu Tie said with a smile.

Matarazzo stared at Xu Tie, his eyes widening.

He never thought that this former fifth center forward of Inter Milan would now become a teammate of Inter Milan!
Could it be that he was deliberately acting for me?
"Are you deliberately provoking me?"

Matarazzo asked in a deep voice.

"No!"

Xu Tie shook his head.

"The opponent this time is very strong. I hope you can help me get into this game."

After hearing Xu Tie's words, Matarazzo's expression softened slightly.

"Okay, if that's the case, then I will do my best to complete the task."

A sneer appeared on Matarazzo's lips: "I not only want to break Inter Milan's Copa del Rey record, I also want to reach the semi-finals!"

Xu Tie ignored him and rushed towards the goal.

"boom!"

"boom!"

"boom!"

Inter Milan fans cheered, while Matarazzo clenched his fists and looked livid.

This is his disgrace.

But he can't give up, because in this game, they will score immediately, and by then, he can be on top of world football again!

"Mr. Matarazzo, do you have confidence? If you don't have confidence, it's better to leave as soon as possible!"

"Even if you go, you're just cannon fodder. It's better to stay on the sidelines and watch the game."

Alonso and the Barcelona players jeered together.

"you."

Matarazzo stared at the Barcelona players angrily.

"Are you humiliating me? I am the coach of Inter Milan, I am Matarazzo, I am the best coach, and I will win!"

"You bastards!"

Matarazzo roared loudly, his eyes red.

Marcelo in the stands saw Matarazzo losing his composure, and he couldn't help but smile with success.

"Matrazzo, why don't you admit defeat this time? Haha, it's so funny! Aren't you just relying on your youth? But, do you think our Marcelo is a fool? Let me tell you, those methods of yours , you can’t hide it from us at all!”

"Don't you want to break the record in the league? I tell you, I will finish it before you!"

"At that time, you will have nothing!"

"You will live forever in my shadow!"

"Hahahahaha
Matarazzo's heart was full of frustration, but he had nothing to do.

"Allegri, how are you? Are you okay?"

"Nothing, let's continue!"

Allegri shook his head, still with a bright smile on his face.

"No need, my condition has recovered, let's continue training!"

"it is good!"

Matarazzo nodded.

In this way, Matarazzo continued to devote himself to training.

On the other side, in the Inter Milan dressing room, Xu Tie was talking to several other players.

"Xu Tie, why are you in Real Madrid? Shouldn't you be from Inter Milan?"

The Croatian looked at Xu Tie and asked suspiciously.

"Because he is my friend and I am a member of Real Madrid."

Xu Tie opened his mouth to explain.

"So this is ah."

The Croatian nodded in realization.

Immediately, he asked again.

"Xu Tie, you are Real Madrid's main player now, so you should know Matarazzo's situation, right? Do you think he can win in the game?"

Xu Tie shook his head.

"It's hard to say. After all, I don't know what his strength is. But I believe that his strength will not be bad!"

"is it?"

The Croat smiled and shook his head.

"Just wait and see the good show!"

said the Croatian.

"Okay, then we'll see!"

The game started.

The two sides entered a first-level defensive formation.

"Alonso! Alonso! Alonso! Alonso!"

"Alonso!"

(End of this chapter)