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“Sue!”

“He suddenly rushed out of the box and won the ball on the right!”

“Su Li turned around and brought the ball into the box!”

“As we all know, as soon as Su Li dribbles the ball in the penalty area, then something will happen, something big!”

“A sweep!”

The audience was dead silent.

“Bang!”

“Ah, this?”

“It’s Bonucci!!!”

“How did Bonucci go to his own gate, this is an oolong ball!”

“Unexpectedly, I didn’t expect that in the last minute of the game, Inter actually equalized at Juventus!”

Tonight.

At the Juventus Arena, which is dominated by black and white.

The blue-black color on Su Li’s body.

It’s very dazzling!

Skillfully created Su Li after Juventus’ own goal.

Dash to the corner kick area of the north stand.

He just stood there so quietly!

The eyes of everyone in the audience were on him alone.

Without making any other moves, he just stood there like a giant on a pitch!

Let everyone look up to him!

Just now, although it was an own goal from Bonucci.

But Su Li is the creator of this goal!

Long before Brozovic took the free-kick.

Su Li whispered with him and said his strategy.

“…… I suddenly start, pull out of the box, you pretend to want a high ball cross, but in fact pass it to me! ”

After the scheme succeeded.

Su Li on the wing.

Not obsessed with over-the-top breakthroughs.

He knew that there were too many people in the restricted area.

It’s better to make a powerful volley and sweep into the box!

This sweep cost the lives of Juventus defenders!

There are many people in the restricted area.

Inter players wanted to grab a shot.

Juve’s players want to be relieved.

Panicked.

Football is like a three-dimensional pinball!

First, he was padded by the heel of the Lautaro in front of him, which slightly changed the direction of the ball.

Subsequently, Chiellini in the middle wanted to relieve the siege.

But because the path changed.

One foot wheel empty!

“Ouch!”

At the moment when he fell in the air.

Bonucci behind him was taken aback!

Why did the ball suddenly fly to me?

When did you come?

Boom!

Panicked.

Bonucci wants a big foot.

Because the ball is so fast, a kick!

Kicked into his own door!

He was stupid as soon as he finished kicking.

One turn back.

Goalkeeper Szczesny was also dumbfounded.

Buddy.

Where are you kicking? Pit me to death…

Bonucci’s brain thundered.

Fried.

He knelt on the ground, holding his head in his hands, and he couldn’t afford to kneel!

“Ahhh… Yes!!!!!! ”

A wild man’s roar from the primeval forest came out of his throat!

I’m Juve’s old man!

The mainstay of defense.

The commander-in-chief of the rear line!

To actually make this low-level mistake.

Where to put the old face!

“Abominable! Damn it! It’s abominable! Why me! Damn it!!! ”

Bonucci pounded the ground angrily.

Bang bang!

One punch!

Another punch!

Ronaldo, who was standing on the side, shook the soles of his feet and felt numb.

“Hiss… ～…”

Ronaldo crossed his waist with both hands and shook his head uncontrollably.

A sigh!

He glanced at Bonucci who was kneeling and blowing turf and muttered:

“Waste, it’s really waste, at the last minute, or let Su Li seize the opportunity, alas!!!”

The whole audience.

Silent.

No name-calling, no noise.

Juve fans don’t seem to have recovered from this own goal.

Until the Inter away fan stand where Su Li faced.

Applause, like a rainstorm, hit Su Li!

Fans of these expeditions did not think.

Hold out until the last minute.

Sure enough, I witnessed Su Li’s performance!

Su Li opened his arms to them:

“Goal for you!!!”

The fans in the front row were almost crazy!

Several fans even rushed down the fence on the first floor, wanting to rush out of the stadium and hug Su Li!

If it weren’t for the security guards desperately blocking them, they would have wanted Su Li to press under them!

And the fans at the top, regardless of the risk of stampede.

Flocking to the lower grandstands!

They do so desperately stealing.

Just to pay close homage to Inter’s big heroes!

“Sue! Forever Sue! ”

“Perfect fit, perfect!”

“Inter Milan never admit defeat, always!”

“Good lads, just Juventus like this, kill them!”

“Juve are Serie A clowns, they will never beat us!!!”

Cheers from three thousand away fans.

It made Su Li feel numb!

Although it is more than three thousand different faces,

But.

There was a moment.

Su Li saw the faces of each of them clearly!

They are men and women.

There are old and young.

There are fat and thin.

There are tall and short.

But everyone’s face is shining with a noble blue-black!

Blue-black blood.

Surging in their bodies!

Follow the beating of the heart,

Follow the ups and downs of your pulse,

Flows all over the body!

At last.

Converge into a blue-black Inter shirt.

Landing on Su Li’s body!

This moment.

Su Li is not just fighting alone! (Read violent novels, just go to Feilu Fiction Network!) ）

He came to Turin from Milan.

From Meazza to Juventus Arena.

From one pole of dull pear football, to the other –

Behind him, Yongzhan always supports his fans!

This is the backing that Su Li can rely on, and it is also a steady stream of motivation to move forward!

Fight for every fan!

Fight for all the supporters of Inter!!!

Brozovic, Lautaro, Miranda, Perisic and others rushed to Suli’s side.

They face Inter fans in the stands.

Punch!

Shout!

Caper!

Slip on your knees!

Interact with fans with the most passionate body language!

Juve fans.

Before the free-kick, the row of Juve fans facing the corner of Sulla’s eye.

Collectively withered!

They shrugged their heads.

It’s like a muddy puddle of mud.

Paralyzed in the seats of the stadium!

Angrily wailing unceasingly –

“Wow~Wow~~”

They thought.

His own discriminatory actions can make this 17-year-old teenager angry emotionally and lead to an unbalanced mentality!

But.

What they never expected!

Su Li actually made such a brilliant move with Brozovic!

Made Juve an own goal alive…

“Why is it so hard for Inter to win, we don’t seem to be able to beat them.”

“Alas! It’s so hard, Inter last season, it was easy to beat them, I remember they didn’t have such resilience…”

Of course.

The garbage among these fans is not yet known.

Their discriminatory movements towards the corners of Sulila’s eyes have been recorded by cameras.

It will also be refereeed and written into the post-match match report.

Waiting for them.

It will be a punishment for a permanent ban on Juventus’ home stadium!

The big chronograph card finally reached 94:00.

The referee blew the whistle for the end of the game!

With the 93rd minute and 25 seconds.

Su Li’s Bonucci own goal.

Inter were almost at the last minute.

Unyieldingly equalized!

From the Juventus Arena, retreat with all over.

Take one point each.

For this result.

Sky Sports commentator Torreira, who watched the entire match in its entirety in the stands, gave Inter a high evaluation.

“Audience friends, tonight, the two teams presented a wonderful game!”

“This is definitely the best national derby in nearly ten years!”

“Inter Milan in a very difficult situation, in the last minute, seized a set-piece opportunity to let Juve take three points at home, completely reduced to a bubble!”

Matlachi was proud.

He turned to Torrera and said:

“Inter as long as Su is there, it is impossible to lose to Juve, I have said before the game, this kid, there is magic from the ancient country of the far East, can protect our Inter Milan, invincible in Serie A!”

“As for Juve,” Matracci looked at his old friend Piero, “they are strong, but even if they want to take three points from Inter, it depends on whether Sue agrees or not!” ”

For Matracchi’s words.

Piero cast an indignant look.

“You pull down!”

“If it weren’t for Bonucci’s last-minute mistake and giving you an own goal, we would have won the game!”

“The winner of this game is Juve! It’s Juve! Not you Inter Milan! ”

“Whether it’s possession, the number of shots we make, we’re going to crush you, isn’t it, Mr. Torrera!”

Faced with Piero’s questioning, Sky Sports commentator Torreira shrugged.

He sat in the middle of Piero and Matracci.

It became a middle ground between Juve and Inter firing at each other.

“Indeed,” Torreira clicked on the data analysis on his laptop, “according to the statistics, the game is over, and the data is as follows. ”

“Goal: Juve 21, Inter 7.”

“Shot Juve 12 Inter 3.”

“The possession is also dominated by Juve, 58% vs 42%.”

“It can be said that from the perspective of the scene alone, Juve controlled the game and suppressed Inter Milan!”

Piero nodded unwillingly, very emotional.

“I just said, Inter’s tone is so good, they can take (Zhao Zhao) three points, all thanks to God’s favor!”

“Also,” Piero gritted his teeth, “Bonucci, this damn guy, where to kick badly, kick into his own home, is he going to consider retiring?” At this level, I am afraid it is difficult to play for a team like Juve! ”

“Well…” Torreira choked for a moment, not knowing how to answer.

Bonucci is a Juventus hero!

So scolded by Juve’s old captain.

If you can’t get the dressing room, it’s going to be messy.

Matracci leaned sideways, his elbows propped up on the commentary table, and his head resting on his hands.

He smiled and looked at Piero and Torreira.

“I said two, you hula talk about a data, what’s the use?”

“Did Juve win?”

“Did you take away the three points?”

“Overtaken Inter in the standings?”

“Let’s take a look at the latest Serie A standings!”

Matracci clicked on the computer to refresh the latest Serie A standings after the national derby.

“After ten rounds of Serie A, the points are as follows!”

“Inter 9 wins and 1 draw, 28 points, Serie A first!”

“Juve 8 wins, 2 draws, 26 points, second in Serie A!”

Syllable!

Matlachi slammed down his computer.

Remove the commentary level two and place it on the table.

He said to Piero half-jokingly:

“Man, the next time we meet, it’s the 29th round of Serie A, and I hope that by then, Juve can still keep up with Inter and not be left behind!”

“Okay, here you are today, I’ll go to the dressing room and celebrate with the boys, bye!”