On the court, Wang Qi and Ranochia were getting closer and closer to the football, and the two were approaching quickly towards the target like two arrows.

Ranochia stretched out her right foot towards the football, and he wanted to get the ball!

At the same time, Wang Qi also stretched out his feet.

Seeing that Ranochia's right foot was about to touch the football, Wang Qi's toes gently poked the football forward, and the football flew past the Inter Milan defender's toes!

Damn it!

Ranochia cursed in his heart, he lost his defensive position!

"boom!……"

Meiacha heard a huge scream, and the Chinese boy actually won the battle for speed!

Although they knew that Wang Qi was very fast, Ranochia's position was better than Wang Qi, and they believed that Inter Milan defenders had a greater chance of getting the ball.

"Repair defense!"

A scream rang out from the right rear of Ranochia, and he turned to see that Lucio was heading towards Wang Qi.

call!……

After exhaling a long breath, Ranocia immediately started at high speed and ran towards the middle lane left by Lucio.

If a Chinese boy wants to complete his shot, he must develop in the middle.

After Wang Qi poked the ball, he quickly took a few steps to control the football, and Lucio had already come to kill him.

Wang Qi advanced at high speed without any pause!

Girardino, who was standing near the central circle, had reached his limit at this moment. He wanted to rest on the spot, but watching Wang Qi fight alone, he endured his physical fatigue and ran towards the frontcourt!

He wants to share the pressure on Wang Qi.

Lucio tried his best, but he found that the distance between him and Wang Qi not only did not shorten, but increased. Fortunately, Ranochia ran all the way and finally formed a barrier in the middle.

"king!"

"king!"

"king!"

Fiorentina fans tried their best to cheer for Wang Qi. If this attack was successful, Purple Lily could kill the game, thus surpassing Milan to top the scoreboard.

"Sky lightning!"

CCTV commentator Li Xuan said loudly: "This word can be used to describe Wang Qi at this moment!"

"What we need now is to open our eyes and quietly enjoy Wang Qi's performance!"

On the court, Wang Qi was moving forward rapidly on the left side. Lucio was chasing him in a desperate situation, and Lanochia was on the right!

A familiar figure broke into his vision!

"Bang!..."

Wang Qi has a small arc on his left foot!

At this moment, he had long forgotten the request Mikhainovic gave him before the start of the second half, and the Serbs wanted to make him a lone wolf.

However, in high-intensity games, players often play football based on instinct.

Whether in Genoa's youth training camp or Fiorentina's youth team, once a pass opportunity appears, the coach asks them to pass the ball.

All passing has long become a habit and an instinct.

Ranochia didn't expect Wang Qi to pass the ball, so his reaction was a little slower. When he stretched out his right foot, the football flew over in front of him!

Defense is passive. If you want to succeed, you must make predictions in advance. Only when the predictions are accurate can you succeed.

"The Chinese boy passed the ball!"

The commentator of the Roman Sports Channel shouted: "This is a wonderful story. Girardino's chance to prove himself is here!"

"In the first half, he wasted a Chinese boy's wonderful pass. Can he seize the opportunity this time?"

Girardino, who followed up in the middle, turned out to attract the attention of the opponent's defender and share the pressure for Wang Qi. Who knew that Inter Milan's defender's attention was all on Wang Qi.

It failed to attract Inter Milan defenders but got an excellent shooting opportunity. At this moment, Giladino was extremely complicated.

It turns out that the Chinese boy has grown to this point now...

On the other hand, he finally had the chance to prove himself, so he took a breath, slowed down, stretched out his right foot and stopped the ball steadily.

In despair, Cesar quickly took two steps forward, and he wanted to expand the blocking area.

"Shot!"

The commentator of Turin Sports Station yelled.

On the court, Girardino raised his right foot and shot with a blast!

The angle can be ignored when shooting. Unless you are too lucky and just hit the goalkeeper, you will have a great chance of scoring.

The football blasted towards the right side of the goal like a cannonball!

Cesar instinctively stretched out his left hand, but the ball was too fast, so his left hand was not lucky enough to touch the football. The football flew over the goal line and hit the ball net, causing the ball net to bulge a bag.

"Beep!..."

The referee immediately rang a valid whistle for the goal.

The Florence TV commentator shouted hysterically: "Girardino! Girardino! He proved himself at a critical moment! Two to zero! Purple Lily 2 to zero!"

The commentator of Milan Sports Channel said painfully: "Inter Milan lost to the feet of the Chinese boy tonight..."

The commentator of the Turin Sports Station said loudly: "In the 43rd minute of the second half, Girardino scored the icing goal on the cake, locking in the victory of the game. Inter Milan wanted to score two goals in the last few minutes... it was almost impossible!"

The commentator of the Roman Sports Channel said: "One to zero and two to zero are completely two concepts, and the Purple Lily is sure to win!"

In the stands, the Fiorentine fans were completely crazy, and several fans even jumped into the stadium wildly and ran towards the stadium.

A chase between fans and security unfolds on the turf...

In the command area, Mikhainovic waved his trembling fists excitedly, feeling relieved. Although he was leading before, Inter Milan could equalize the score at any time. Now he is leading two goals, and the situation is completely different!!

The Serbian was boiling behind him, rushed out of the bench, stood on the sidelines and waved his fists to celebrate.

On the other side, the breeze raised the hair on Leonardo's forehead, and the Brazilians seemed so desolate in the wind.

The bench behind him fell into deadly silence.

On the court, after witnessing the football goal net, Girardino slapped his chest excitedly and screamed at the sky.

Wang Qi ran over happily, victory was in sight...

"king!"

Girardino hugged Wang Qi tightly.

At this moment, the crazy Fiorentine fans ran towards them, and were about to be caught up by the security guards, one of them jumped up and rushed in front of the two of them.

The two of them didn't know what to do, so they looked at him quietly.

Two security guards panted and pressed the fan on the turf.

Girardino finally reacted and walked up to comfort the fan.

Wang Qi frowned slightly because the fan's right arm had a yellow ribbon tied to his jersey.

Tie the yellow ribbon, which is the symbol of the southern stand.

He is a vengeful person and a vengeful person. He will definitely not comfort the radical fan like Girardino.

"Wang, let our grudges go for the time being. I hope you can do your best in the remaining two games!"

The fan was tied with his hands, stood up from the turf, and shouted at Wang Qi.

Is this a show of goodwill?
Chapter completed!