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"Barrera shot beautifully

!" "Overtaken, we overtaken

!" "Haha, I knew we could score, we could score!" "

Kill Cagliari!" On

the Inter bench, all the players rushed out of their seats.

It was like a group of leopards sitting in a nest, suddenly bursting out and rushing towards their prey.

The shattered Cagliari away bench, the plastic bench was squeaking loudly!

But as a member of the team, everyone's hearts are tightly tied

! This is the power of unity! Of

all the substitutes, one is the most excited.

He

was very unhappy in the past two weeks because Ye Chen squeezed onto the bench, and he looked at Ye Chen everywhere.

Even in the first half of the game, after losing the ball because of Ye Chen's mistake, he mocked him vigorously.

I almost got into a conflict with the team.

However

, Barrera's goal just now swept away Candereva's depression in the past two weeks!

"My God, nice job!"

Candereva drank violently, and

the towel hanging around his neck did not have time to put down.

Just rushed towards the south stand where Ye Chen and their rails slid!

But unexpectedly, Candreva's first rush was not to score a hanging shot and overtake the national team compatriot Barrera.

Instead, he ran towards Ye Chen

, a slide rail, and rushed in front of him.

"Ah!!!

" "Smelly boy, you really have two strokes, Lao Tzu is convinced today!"

Candereva hugged the back of Ye Chen's head with both hands, swayed vigorously back and forth, and then opened his mouth and roared at him.

With a hideous face, he sprayed Ye Chen's face with spit Xingzi!

As a 32-year-old veteran.

Candreva has played in Serie A for more than a decade.

He has always been a regular member of major teams.

In the national team, he is also a regular at right wing-back.

In the European Cup and World Cup, he can often be seen playing for the Dullly Pear national team.

Candreva, known as the Machete, has been playing on the battlefield for many years, and has become the old churros of the stadium.

He knew very well that

Barrera's goal was naturally very beautiful

, calm in front of goal, handled properly, comparable to the performance of a top striker.

But this goal can be scored, 80% of the credit, to the assist, Ye Chen's head!

It is Ye Chen who is on the periphery of the penalty area, constantly making shooting feints, attracting Cagliari's defenders to get close to him.

This created a great opportunity for Barrera to be unguarded and insert into the box,

although Ye Chen's pass was not accurate.

It was supposed to be a boccia, but it was passed.

But anyway, he just passed it, and Barrera also stopped the ball with a difficult stopping position and scored the goal.

Candreva was impressed by Ye Chen's wisdom on the court.

A big arm went up and hugged Ye Chen!

It doesn't matter if it's the main force or the substitute.

Hey, as long as the team can win!

Candreva can't hide the joy in his heart.

"

Thank you, Candreva!" Candreva

rushed over from the bench to celebrate the goal with himself, which made Ye Chen quite moved.

"Keep going, now that we are ahead, Cagliari will definitely attack, there is a big gap in the back, let's play them one more and kill the game, understand!"

Candereva smiled, using his own experience, quickly instructed Ye Chen a few words, then picked up the towel on the ground and ran back to the bench.

Face the Inter players who are kneeling in celebration under their noses.

The 5,000 die-hard fans in the Cagliari South Stand were immediately angry and corrupted!

One by one, their eyes were red, and all kinds of Italian national curses rushed out like rain.

"*&&...%¥&!"

""()*&...&" "¥"

also hit the Inter players with a middle finger, an umbrella, and many insulting gestures.

Coke, toilet paper, bananas, silver coins...

All sorts of things, throwing them down in a uproar.

If

Cagliari fans threw pigs' heads at him before, it made the players who played for the stadium for three years and made more than a hundred appearances feel aggrieved and unwilling.

Now, the garbage they threw down, the invective.

In Barrera's opinion, it is so funny and ridiculous!

"Hehe, you can only do this, you have the ability to let your team enter us!"

Barrera sneered and stood up and high-fived his teammates.

Although he is a native of Cagliari, he feels that the five thousand fans in the South Stand are not worthy of being Cagliarians.

If

Barrera rushed to the South Stand and knelt down to the Cagliari fans, it was because of his personal grudge with them.

Then the other Inter players, including Ye Chen, also rushed over and knelt.

They

didn't want to provoke the opposing home fans so much.

But who told Na England to do so well

, they all ran to the nose of our bench players to go down the slide to celebrate, so let's look at the slide under the stage, courtesy is still exchanged, right?

"Not excessive, not too much at all!"

Xu Yang answered categorically in the face of Duan Xuan's inquiry.

"This matter, if I may say, was provoked by this kid Nainglan in the first place, this guy is a prick!"

"I used to meet this kind of person when I played in Goan.

"I heard that when Naingran was at Inter, he was caught smoking in the dressing room, so he was driven away by the team, and this time he seized the opportunity to deliberately take revenge on his old club!"

"It's just a pity Ah Xu Guide," Duan Xuan looked at the camera proudly, lowered his head, and symbolically applauded his teammates, signaling Nain Gran, who cheered everyone up," Naingan must be very angry now, why did you score a goal and kneel, the goal was effective, I scored a goal and the goal was canceled, hahahaha!"

Compared to the passionate celebration of the players on the field.

Inter boss Antonio Conte, but his posture is calm.

He signaled the players to finish celebrating and return to their own half.

"Go back, go back quickly," Conte patted Ye Chen who passed by him, "Go back to your position, don't get too excited

!" "Everyone, calm down, the game is not over yet

!" "They will definitely attack, pay attention to counterattacks, pay attention to the gap behind them!"

The fourth official in the field raised a sign and signaled the referee to change.

Three Cagliari players, standing on the sidelines, were eager to try.

Conte glanced at Maran with a slightly surprised look.

"Well, you are a Maran, three in a row, you kid in the last fifteen minutes, is going to fight with me!" <

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Cagliari replaced three Cagliari players in a row

, two forwards, and a midfielder.

Replaced two midfielders and a defender.

On the football field, it is rare to see all the substitutions used up at one time.

This means that in the following matches

, if a player in Cagliari is accidentally injured, he cannot stick to the game.

They will face a 10-on-11 situation,

but Cagliari manager Maran obviously can't care about that.

All he had in mind was to use the remaining 15 minutes to pull a ball back and score at least one point.

Taking advantage of the time of the substitution, he hurriedly laid out tactics with the players who were about to be replaced.

"The back is straight up and the striker is in the box, so we do one thing, smash the header!"