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Chapter 963 I'm About to Be Sent Off, Don't Blame Me, Sir



Chapter 963 I'm About to Be Sent Off, Don't Blame Me, Sir

Chapter 963 I'm About to Be Sent Off, Don't Blame Me, Sir

When Jovetic's shot hit the crossbar, the entire Juventus Arena seemed to be filled with the sound of gasping.

The ball flew out of the bottom line, and all Juventus fans wiped off a cold sweat in unison.

Buffon's golden body was almost broken...

The veteran Barzagli in the middle was a little anxious, and he yelled at Motta: "Dude, don't be so rash!"

Motta also knew that he had made a mistake, and he raised his hand to express his apology.

But Buffon didn't think much, he smiled and waved at Motta, indicating that he was okay.

Just now Buffon's save action was very stretched, but in the end he still missed the ball. As long as Jovetic's shot is a little bit further in, Juventus' goal will fall.

Yun Sheng on the sidelines also heaved a sigh of relief: "It's almost there."

Cannavaro looked at the time card on the field: "It's been 10 minutes, if you persist, Buffon will be fine!"

Juventus continued to retreat, and Fiorentina continued to attack.

Not long after that extremely threatening shot just now, Fiorentina found a new opportunity.

This time it was Chelsea's push from the top of the arc in the penalty area, and the ball went straight to the dead corner!

Buffon fell to the ground to make a save, and firmly blocked the ball out of the baseline!

corner kick!

After the corner kick was taken, we found Cerci again. Cerci looked back at the moon in front of the point, and the ball lobbed towards the back of the goal!

Metzelder, who was stationed at the back post, leaped high, cleared the ball with a header, and used his tall body to keep the goal clean!

Florence's series of attacks just now were too dangerous.

At this time in the live broadcast room, Vieri shook his head again and again: "Fiorentina is only one step away from shooting, what a pity."

Di Livio glanced at him: "As a teammate of the national team, don't you want Buffon to break this record?"

Vieri shrugged: "Of course I support Buffon, but I don't support Juventus players."

Di Livio: "I'm just XXXX..."

Rossi, who was sitting between the two, had a very peaceful expression, as if this record had nothing to do with him: "I'm actually very pleased to see young people surpassing me."

Vieri made up the knife: "Buffon is already in his 30s, not young anymore."

Rossi smiled: "However, in my impression, I always feel that he is still the fledgling young player back then. Even though he has won countless championships and honors, I still think he is a young player in my eyes."

Everyone's attention was on Buffon, and Di Livio looked at Chelsea, who almost scored just now.

This kid is also a native of Rome, but he didn't get a chance in Rome. After several twists and turns, he drifted away from home and eventually got farther and farther away from home.

This kid looks like me back then...

The three people in the live broadcast room had their own concerns and chatted about the progress of the game. At this time, the game had gone on for 20 minutes.

There were 10 minutes left before Buffon broke the record.

At this time, Florence's offense became more violent, and the fighting became more fierce.

They are indeed as many people have guessed, no matter how they win or lose this game, they must not let Buffon step on their shoulders to reach the top!

If Buffon breaks the record, then for many years to come, Buffon's record-breaking battle will be mentioned repeatedly, and Florence can only be used as the background board and be whipped countless times.

The Viola Trident attacked frantically, overwhelming Juventus for a while without any counterattack.

In fact, it’s not that the strength of the two teams is much different, it’s just that Juventus is determined to defend, and even only Trezeguet’s striker is left in the opponent’s half, and the rest of the players all retreat to defend.

If fans who don't know the situation see this, they might think that the game is about to end and Juventus wants to defend their advantage.

The game progressed minute by minute, and now it is the 27th minute. At this time, there are 929 minutes left before the record of 3 minutes without conceding a goal.

Fiorentina midfielder Montolivo made a pass, Gilardino took off and headed the ball high.

At this moment, no one expected that the referee's whistle sounded!

Vidal pulls a foul from behind, a penalty!

I cao!

Juventus fans scolded at the scene, and the family of the referee was instantly greeted by tens of thousands of people!

Yun Sheng on the sidelines slammed the water bottle on the ground!

What kind of shit is this fucking punishment!Not a foul at all!

Agnelli in the VIP room was so angry that he dropped his wine glass!

Marotta!You need to contact the head of the mafia right now!Tomorrow morning I will see the news that the referee was shot!

Marotta beside him hurriedly dissuaded: "Chairman, calm down, don't worry, maybe Buffon can jump out."

Agnelli stood up, kicked the chair behind him, and stood in front of the floor-to-ceiling windows: "If the ball is lost at the last moment, it would be really annoying! I was going to use this opportunity to promote the club, and it was all ruined!"

"Chairman, don't worry, I think Buffon should be fine..." Marotta comforted Agnelli in a low voice.

At this time, the fans in the stands had already exploded, not to mention the Juventus fans, even the Fiorentina fans who came with the team felt a little sorry.

It is too cruel to award a penalty kick at the last moment before breaking the record.

At this time, Yun Sheng complained angrily to the fourth official on the sidelines, his tone and tone seemed very fierce!

"Mr. Referee, was the ball just now a penalty! Did you see that the Fiorentina players were stunned! Even they didn't think it was a penalty!"

Facing Yun Sheng's anger, the fourth official cursed secretly in his heart.

But what he scolded was not Yun Sheng, but the referee on the court.

At this time, you awarded a penalty kick. Are you a little too unreasonable?

It doesn't matter if you are on the field, what should I do on the sidelines?

This Chinese man is about to open his mouth to bite me!

Despite being upset, the fourth official still maintained restraint, and politely explained to the famous European football champion, "Coach Yun Sheng, please don't worry, the referee's penalty just now must have his reason..."

"There's a bullshit reason!" Before Yun Sheng could speak, Cannavaro beside him was furious, and suddenly turned his face, "It was a misjudgment just now, what can I say!"

The fourth official looked at Cannavaro, opened his mouth, but still didn't push him back.

This is a star of the Italian national team, a Golden Ball defender, I can't afford to provoke him...

A young fourth official in his 20s is really worthless in the face of big football figures like Yun Sheng and Cannavaro.

Seeing that the fourth official did not speak, Cannavaro said to Speed ​​next to him: "You must stop Mr. for a while."

Speed ​​was taken aback: "What do you mean?"

Cannavaro didn't explain anymore, he turned his head to look at Yun Sheng, his tone was very calm: "I'm about to be sent off, sir, don't blame me."

Yun Sheng: "?"

what's the situation?

What are you doing?

(End of this chapter)


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