Ye Chen's foot was firm and sturdy, hitting Na England's crotch.

Deliberately, he just wanted to suffocate this kid.

How so!

Avenge Brozovich!

However, Ye Chen did not deliberately hit his crotch.

At this stage, Ye Chen couldn't do where to fight.

But for the power of shooting, that's a hundred confidences!

Ye Chen deliberately waited for Na Ying to get closer to within two meters before he started his feet.

He estimated that he could at least stuff the Belgian's stomach and face and give him a taste of the bitterness of flesh and skin.

Or hit it in the chest to see if your ribs are hard!

It's just a coincidence.

Ye Chen's shot did not hit Na Yinglan's stomach and face, nor did it hit his chest.

It was sturdy and hit his crotch....

This damage to Na England is a hundred times more powerful than hitting the stomach, head and chest!

God is going to clean him up.

The Belgian curled up on the ground like a hedgehog, covered there with his hands, rolled all over the ground, and cried out in pain!

"Whaa

This howl was so loud that the players on the field stood in place, staring at him blankly.

Being beaten to the egg is actually very common, and the players on the field have experienced it firsthand.

Generally, it is to cover there, lie on the ground, and slow down.

But why did Na England cry so badly?

Is it broken?

Do you want the team doctor to come up and take a look....



This kind of pain can only be experienced by Ye

Chen standing tall, looking down at the Belgian under his feet, crying and rolling, a pleasure of revenge, welling up in his heart.

If you hurt Brozovic's waist, Lao Tzu will burst your eggs!

"Are you all right? I didn't mean to. Ye Chen shrugged.

Now let's clear the two.

But the referee didn't stop the game.

Because it's not a foul!

The attacking team shoots the goal, the defender blocks the eye, and gets smothered by the ball, this is a normal thing, and it is impossible to stop the game.

"What are you doing stunned, the whistle is not sounding, continue to attack!"

Veteran Candreva yelled at his teammates.

The other players on the field woke up like a dream and immediately moved.

Regardless of the accident, as long as the referee does not blow the stop, the game can continue!

Ye Chen glanced at Na England, who was still rolling in place, and then took the ball around him and continued to advance.

This sudden incident completely disrupted the rhythm of the Cagliari defense.

Therefore, when Ye Chen regained the ball and advanced, Cagliari's defense was standing dumbfounded.

Important places are lost!

"Divide the side!" Lautaro beckoned to Ye Chen on the left side, eager to try.

"Straight plug, I'm empty!" Romelu Lukaku shouted back while knocking his body away from the close-fitting defender.

"Right, look right!" Candreva retracted inward this time and took the initiative to approach Ye Chen.

For a moment, Ye Chen remembered Conte's tactical arrangement to get him close to Candreva.

He passed the ball to the veteran.

Then immediately run the cross slash and insert it behind Candreva.

Candreva faced Pinner and forced a breakthrough to the right first!

Pinner followed him deadly, not losing his position.

Candreva couldn't see it, a smash, and then a dunk to the left.

This shook Pinna and the two sides were half a position away.

Candreva dialed the ball to his left foot and swung his leg ready for a cross.

Pinner knows the accuracy of Candreva's passes, this position puts him passing, and Lukaku in the box, it is too dangerous!

He did not dare to slacken, and used all his strength, a flying tackle, in an attempt to intercept the passing route.

Syllable!

Another buckle in Candreva!

At this time, he deliberately buckled very heavily, dunked the ball away from the position of his body, and the ball rolled towards Ye Chen behind him!

"Wow! Entered, Ye Chen inserted it! "

He inserted very deeply, dribbling all the way into the box!"

"The goalkeeper is nervous, he uses exaggerated body language to beckon his teammates to go and fill in the position!"

"But they are understaffed, Inter are playing four-on-three!"

"Ye Chen, Ye Chen - Ye Chen chose to pass the ball!"

"Lukaku in the middle of the road!"

"Hey! We see, Lukaku fell?

"At such an important moment, he actually fell!"

"Lukaku got up, he was angry and shouted at the referee!"

"Haha, it's a penalty, the referee ran over and pointed firmly to the penalty spot!"

"Let's look at slow motion... Oh, and Lukaku was pushed down by the elbow of Kravan behind him! "

There was no doubt about this penalty, there was no problem with the award."

In this game, Clavan has been harassing Lukaku behind him, almost inseparable.

Using a lot of hidden small movements to amuse people, but also evading the eyes of the referee.

However, this time, Kravan's foul with an elbow behind him to push Lukaku was clearly seen by the referee next to him.

Now you can't escape, firmly award a penalty!

Cagliari coach Maran on the sidelines, turned around and kicked a mineral water bottle with his leather shoes, cursing and returning to the bench to sit down.

In this game, the home was bloodied, GG.

When I return to the office tomorrow, I will be scolded to death by the team president!

Losing two games in a row in the opening game, you won't have to fire me, hey, the braincase hurts....

Only then did the referee let Cagliari's team doctor come on to check on England's injuries.

As if forgotten, Na England was silently lying on his stomach in the middle circle.

He couldn't roll, he could only be paralyzed, waiting for the team doctor to come and judge him with fate.

Several Cagliari teammates surrounded him.

Candreva also followed badly.

After groping for the team doctor's hand, his expression was grim.

"What, is he all right there?" Candreva asked feigned concern.

"Fortunately, the two are misaligned, mixed together, if he can't untie it himself, he can only cut there and let the doctor untie it."

"Shhhhhhh

He looked at a Cagliari player next to him, then patted him on the shoulder and walked away.

"Well passed, Ye!"

Lukaku extended his thumb as usual and praised Ye Chen.

This penalty was created by him.

Romelu Lukaku would have been the team's first penalty taker.

So, everyone thought Romelu Lukaku would take the penalty himself.

And rightfully so.

However, Lukaku smiled and took the ball to Ye Chen!

"Ye," Lukaku handed him the ball, "this ball, you will take a penalty!"

Ye Chen was stunned.

I come to the free throw?

That's right!

Ye Chen is not on the penalty pick.

According to the current order

, even if the first-placed Romelu Lukaku does not take a penalty, it should be the second-placed Lautaro who will take the penalty.

Lautaro is on the field, even if Lukaku takes the initiative to let Xian, it will not be Ye Chen's turn to play.

"You go to the penalty Ye, you deserve another goal!"

Lautaro came over, looked at Lukaku and smiled, and said to Ye Chen.

It can be seen that the teammates like the 17-year-old boy.

"You have to punish quickly, or I'll rob it!"

Candrewa also came over with a smile and joked with Ye Chen.

In this game, Ye Chen had a very strong desire to attack and scored an equalizing goal for the team.

The performance afterwards was also wonderful, especially the kick that made Nainglin treated on the sidelines, which was such a relief!

Therefore, in the last penalty, Ye Chen came to the penalty, and everyone felt that there was no problem.

This is a reward for Ye Chen!

Ye Chen, for the first time in his career, stood on the penalty spot in an official match.

Whether it was in Huaxia Guo or when he was in Manchester United U17, Ye Chen was never the penalty taker.

Penalties, only in practice, never in official matches.

He adjusted his breathing and looked at the goalkeeper.

Goalkeeper Rafael, instead of standing in the middle of the goal, deliberately stood on the left side.

Then he pointed his finger to the right side of the goal and said defiantly:

"Hey, play in the gap here, I know you're going to shoot here, trust me, shoot this way to score!"

Not only Raphael is engaged in psychological tactics, but also the Cagliari fans behind him.

The five thousand South Stand fans stood up one by one and waved red fan scarves at Ye Chen, in an attempt to visually disturb Ye Chen.

"Hey, Asians, look here!"

"Kick me, kick me!"

"Will you kick and fly? I'm sure you'll kick and fly!

"Oooo

Ye Chen looked at the goalkeeper who deliberately stood sideways, and behind the goalkeeper, the red scarf dancing densely made his eyes dazzle.

He simply looked sideways at the referee.

The referee sounded the whistle, and Ye Chen didn't think much, didn't look anywhere, just stared at the football to run.

Boom!

Go up and it's a blast!

Chua!

The ball should sound into the net!

The middle is left, and there is no problem at all!

Goalkeeper Rafael was right but couldn't stop the ball from entering the net.

The ball is so fast!

Ye Chen scored twice, Inter led Cagliari 4-1 away!

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