Chapter 145 Key Goal

Yi Le's expression was more serious than ever.

He looked at Buffon at this moment, and his heart was full of shock.

The actions just now are no problem for young players, but considering that Buffon is 40 years old, he has indeed reached his limit.

Dele Ali came over and grinned, "Is he really 40?"

Yi Le sighed and said, "I can't believe it!"

Those three consecutive flutters really surprised them.

"To be honest..." Dele Ali pursed his lips and said, "I was a little touched. I can feel that Buffon is already desperate."

Yi Le also kept silent when he heard the words...

Not just him, but most people.

At this time, a cold voice came.

"We're going to score!"

Ibrahimovic's falcon-like eyes were full of coldness, and he said indifferently: "We will completely make them despair!"

After speaking, he walked away.

Yi Le and Dele Ali, who stayed where they were, looked at each other.

This person has no feelings!

 …

Buffon drove the ball out.

Kanter and Dybala were fighting for the top, but Kanter took advantage of his body, arched Dybala, and pushed the ball over.

But the landing point was not well grasped, and the ball returned to Juventus.

Tottenham's frontcourt pressing continued, and this time, Tottenham was also in a hurry.

They can't let Juventus score another goal.

This will be extremely detrimental to them.

In the direction of the coach's bench, Boas also looked dignified, they can't afford to lose.

Boas decisively let Harry Kane warm up, wanting to replace Ibrahimovic.

And Ibrahimovic also discovered this, I saw him gesture towards Boas, he didn't want to be substituted, this game, he is confident to win.

Boas pursed his lips, and finally decided not to make a substitution.

At this time, substitutions may not solve the problem, and the players on the field are more aware of the direction of the game.

He chooses to trust the players.

In 74 minutes, Juventus once again organized a good attack, making a surprise attack from the wing and making a pass from the bottom.

They seem to be particularly fond of this offensive method, and of course it also reflects from the side that their lack of offensive methods.

On the other hand, Tottenham's offensive methods are much more gorgeous.

Crosses, positional advances, long shots, triangle offense, etc...

Although entering the second half, Tottenham's offensive pressure was still sufficient, but they lacked a finalist.

There must be individual goals to completely crush Juventus.

But Juventus's defense has also become more determined. Since Buffon's three consecutive attacks, Juventus' defense has become better. They formed a small group of five with two midfielders and rejected Tottenham again and again. attack.

The direction of the game has become confusing, and both teams have reached a critical moment.

When the game came to 80 minutes, Juventus' disadvantages were revealed.

Their physical problems have been exposed, which is great news for Tottenham.

Yi Le didn't hesitate at all, and pressed forward directly. This is the best time for them to attack.

He will not give Juventus any respite, and from this moment on, he will press crazily.

Yi Le started to make trouble in the midfield.

This puts even more pressure on Juventus' defense, and physical fitness is also a key issue.

Buffon is in hot form and has saved six Spurs shots.

But the high-intensity pressure also made Buffon overwhelmed.

"Defend against Yi! Don't let him pass the ball easily!"

"Contain their midfield and have a chance to find the frontcourt!"

"Defend! Defend!"

Buffon stood on the goal line and organized the defense loudly, his eyes fixed on Yi Le.

Yi Le put too much pressure on Juventus.

Buffon feels that Tottenham is a first-class team, but with Yi Le, Tottenham is a top team.

The first-class strong team and the top-notch strong team seem to be on the same level, but the key point has stumped many people.

This is an extremely difficult matter.

Or run in for many years to build a galaxy battleship.

Or find a super midfielder like Yi Le. Yi Le's role is too critical. In Buffon's view, Yi Le is a lubricant that can combine various gears together.

This is a very rare player in football.

Of course, no matter what, Buffon and Yi Le are opponents at this time, and Juventus needs to beat Tottenham.

 …

Yi Le's spirit is highly tense, and Tottenham can't make any mistakes at this time.

One mistake could ruin their way to the Champions League final.

Yi Le kept shooting the ball in the midfield, piercing into Juventus' defense like a knife.

Juventus has restricted Yi Le as much as possible, but they still cannot completely eliminate Yi Le's influence on Tottenham.

Yi Le's pass was deadly.

Every pass seems to be a test, but if there is a chance, it can be converted into a goal.

Higuain and Dele Ali's wingers are constantly testing.

Their spare no effort to break through made Juventus' defense gradually weakened.

This change has reduced the defensive pressure on Ibrahimovic especially.

Zlatan Ibrahimovic observed the layout of Juventus' defense and failed to find a gap.

He understands that he needs to use his movement to create gaps.

Ibrahimovic made a gesture towards Dele Ali. Dele Ali understood it in seconds and nodded slightly.

When Yi Le was observing the opponent's formation in the midfield, suddenly, he saw Ibrahimovic running to the right, and Dele Ali was also running to the center at the same time.

The two crossed and changed positions once, which brought the two defensive players together in one place. Then, the two crossed directly, and Dele Ali even used his explosive power to directly throw off the defensive force, and raised it towards Yi Legao arm.

Yi Le was overjoyed, and secretly praised, this crossover is very beautiful.

Yi Le kicked the ball directly, and made a precise long pass to Dele Ali.

After Ali entered the penalty area, he did not go deep, but stood near the line of the penalty area and got stuck.

He knew that if he moved forward rashly, Buffon would probably take the ball away.

Regardless of the tugging and pulling of Chiellini behind him, he stood still and jumped when the ball fell.

"Stop him!!"

Buffon roared, as if facing a big enemy.

Dele Ali made a move to shoot the ball, but the moment he touched the ball, he knocked his head slightly, and the football flew towards the right space.

And at that place, Da Feng first turned sideways and was ready to volley.

When did this guy come here?

The Juventus players looked shocked, but soon shivered.

He's going to shoot!

Barzagli and Pjanic rushed over.

But they were one step too late, the ball bounced off the bottom, Ibrahimovic twisted his body and volleyed, and the football hit the Juventus goal like a shell.

Give labor and capital in! ! ——

The ball hit the ground in front of the goal. It was a bouncing ball. This kind of ball is really difficult to judge.

Buffon ran over madly, he wanted to seal the landing point, and tried his best to contain the rebound point, but when he ran over, the ball fell suddenly, hit the ground and bounced, and slipped past Buffon's shoulder.

Buffon watched the ball helplessly, his heart became cold!

Swish! ! ! ! !

The sound of entering the network sounded.

White Hart Lane was quiet for a moment, followed by a roar like a volcanic eruption! !

Wow! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ——

boom! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! —————

"Zlatan Ibrahimovic!! He scored a key goal, he killed the last hope of Juventus! He won us a ticket through the Millennium Stadium!!"

Lawrence got up and cheered with his face flushed the moment he scored the goal.

He waved his arms excitedly.

"This is a goal shining like a diamond! This goal is enough to go down in history!"

"Great Zlatan! Great Tottenham!!"

Accompanied by Lawrence's roar, the entire White Hart Lane stadium boiled.

Tottenham fans have gone crazy!

They are happy, excited, excited....

There is nothing more precious than this moment.

With less than 10 minutes remaining in the game, they scored a crucial goal, which almost killed Juventus' hopes.

Ibrahimovic was also very excited. He ran to the bottom of the Tottenham stands, enjoying the crazy cheers and love of the fans.

But he hadn't celebrated long before he was pounced on by Tottenham's players.

Yi Le ran over directly and swooped away.

Followed by Higuain, Kante, Elkeson, Alderweireld...

Goalkeeper Lloris also turned and roared towards the stands behind him at the moment of scoring.

On the coach's bench, Boas and Michel hugged each other directly.

The whole White Hart Lane seemed to be exploded!

This goal is too critical.

They understand what this means, this is a key goal leading to the Millennium Stadium and the Champions League final!

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