"ah!……"

Wang Qi was excited and whistled to the sky. This was his professional debut. He used his goals to help the team equalize the score!

How could he not be excited!

The teammates rushed over howled and congratulated him.

Buffon stood up from the turf in anger and shouted at the defenders, "Damn it, so many of you can't stop him?"

Chiellini's face was ashamed, Melo's expressionless face, Piero looked at Wang Qi who was surrounded by his teammates, and his expression was dazed, as if he had just stepped onto Serie A...

More than 400 kilometers away, the dormitory of the Florence youth team suddenly screamed and cheered...

"Wang scored a goal! Goal!"

"Damn it, he is so fierce when he comes to the first team!"

"I've said a long time ago that he will continue to be strong after entering the first team. Look, I'm not wrong!"

"Good! Damn it, Wang became a hero as soon as he appeared!"

"How many minutes does he play? At most three minutes..."

At this moment, the dormitories of the Italian youth team also screamed and cheered, especially those defenders.

"Damn it, let a group of guys have a headache now, our nightmare is finally over!"

"Haha, this ball fully shows that it's not that we are too bad, but that Wang is too strong. Look, Buffon can't hold on to his shot!"

"Yes, that's Buffon!"

The reason why they were so happy was because they saw their future in Wang Qi.

...

In the Allianz Arena, Wang Qi hugged Mikhanovic tightly. If it weren't for the Serbian, he would still be in the youth team and could only play in the youth league.

To join the first team, he also needs to advance to the reserve team.

According to the normal promotion method, it will take him at least two years to join the first team.

And even if he joins the first team, he is unlikely to get the chance to play so quickly.

For Wang Qi, these days have been fantastic, and all this was given to him by this Serbian.

"Coach! I scored a goal!"

"Good boy! You're great! It's really great!"

At the broadcast seat, the commentator of the Turin TV station said painfully: "Now the regular game time is over, the game is about to enter stoppage time, but the goal guarded by Buffon was broken..."

"One to one, Zi Lily almost equalized the score at the countdown stage, making the old woman's three-pointer become one point. However, there is still time, I hope that a miracle will happen. The old woman can win the final game in stoppage time and get three points again!"

The fourth official came to the sidelines and raised the electronic display: four minutes of stoppage time.

Under the urging of Juventus players, the game on the court started again, and the Zebras launched a storm-like attack on Purple Lily!

This is the Allianz Arena, how can we let the other party create miracles?

Fiorentina has set up defenses and tied the score so hard, how could it be broken by the opponent again?

On the court, fierce body collisions, flying grass clippings, and rapidly moving football...

In the stands, the fans shouted loudly...

The competition is in full swing.

In the first minute of stoppage time, Grosso made a forty-five cross from the left and the football flew into the Fiorentina penalty area.

Juventus forward Quaria Grera, Fiorentina central defender Komoto both jumped up!

The next moment, Komoto hit the football and the football flew to the penalty area!

"Bang!..."

Piero outside the penalty area did not wait for the football to land, and raised his right leg and volleyed with a difficult volley!

The football blasted towards the goal!

The atmosphere on the court became tense again. Can the Zebra Prince win the game?

In the flash, Florence goalkeeper Boruke jumped up and magically lifted the football off the crossbar!

"boom!……"

A huge regret sounded, followed by thunderous applause, and the home fans saw hope of leading again.

The commentator of the Turin TV station said loudly: "Boruk is magical tonight. He blocked at least three must-scoring Juventus goals!"

On the court, Juventus sent a tactical corner kick. After Piero took over Sissoco's pass, he transferred the ball to the penalty area arc. The Fiorentine players were like a wall to guard the goal.

Intensive defense.

"Bang!"

Long shots are a powerful tool to break dense defense, and Krasic shots with a long shot in front of the penalty area.

"puff!……"

The football just flew out and was blocked by the Fiorentine player in the penalty area.

The court was in chaos, and the two sides fought fiercely in front of the penalty area. In the end, Santana kicked the ball to the side, and Wang Qifei controlled the ball in front of him.

Seeing Wang Qi control the football, Florence breathed a sigh of relief. The ball rights were finally taken down and they could relax a little.

Wang Qi, who took the ball, did not delay the game. He made a slight adjustment and gently hit the snatch of Marcisio.

Then he looked up to observe the situation ahead while quickly dribbling the ball.

At this moment, a black and white figure, like an angry bull, hit him hard from his left side!

Merlot!

Wang Qi suddenly accelerated, and he wanted to use his own speed to shake off the opponent's arrogant collision.

Seeing that Wang Qi was about to leave, a sense of boredom filled his heart, making him feel ashamed and angry.

Not long ago, Wang Qi threw him away with speed and finally sent the football to Juventus goal.

Bring him down!

Bring down this damn little guy!

The Brazilian midfielder's center of gravity dropped, and his right foot was pressed against the turf and headed towards Wang Qi!

"ah!……"

Wang Qi never thought that Melo would use a flying shovel to deliberately foul his quick counterattack, so he didn't have time to dodge.

"Red card!"

"Red card!"

"Red card!"

The Fiorentine fans who came from afar were angry. Mikhanovic, who was standing in the command area, was angry, and the Fiorentine players on the field were also angry.

Damn it, this is this little guy's Serie A debut. He just completed his amazing performance in his debut. Are you going to let him lie on the hospital bed?

The conflict occurred instantly, the Fiorentine players spoke harshly to Melo, and the Juventus players immediately went up to protect Melo.

The referee knew that if the judgment was not made immediately, the conflict would be even greater, so he whistled and rushed to the center of the incident, giving Melo a yellow card to whom he was entangled with Babaka.

"Yellow card?!!"

The Fiorentine player immediately reacted, damn it, shouldn't it be a red card?

The court was in chaos again, and the Fiorentine players put pressure on the referee, and the Juventus players took the opportunity to quickly pull Melola to the center of the incident.

The commentator of Turin TV station breathed a sigh of relief: "Merlo paid a yellow card for his recklessness. However, this can be regarded as a tactical foul. The old woman's previous concealed the ball. If Melo could foul like now, it would not exist..."
Chapter completed!