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In order to show his determination to say this, Lemayer, Pire, Villott and Trezeguet, who were sitting on the bench, all of them rushed out and let them start a warm-up exercise on the sidelines. Obviously, Lemayer wanted to let the players know in this way that the time for life is up. If anyone wants to be lazy at this critical moment, don’t blame him for being ruthless!

"Haha, this kid Lemayer is really brave enough to say that he is not afraid of his tongue." Old Maldini, not far away, naturally heard Lemayer's roar. The Italian coach sneered, and then made a gesture to the players, indicating that they should not rush to shrink their defense and fight the opponent's counterattack later!

"I'll take a look, Alessandro, what do you mean by the boss?" After seeing the old Maldini's gesture, Matrazi, who was confused, asked strangely to Nesta, "It is obvious that the counterattack of the opponent after gaining the lead is the wisest choice. Why do we have to press the formation and press the frontcourt from the middle frontcourt? If this is not done well, wouldn't it be for nothing to give the opponent the opportunity to hit us behind us?"

"...I said, Marco (Matrazi) are you a fool?" Nesta, who had already understood the intentions of the old Martini, looked at Matrazi with contempt and found that he was not pretending to be stupid, and then explained helplessly, "The French coach would not think of something that you can think of? Of course, the guy named Le Mail would guess that we will shrink the formation in the next time and use the defensive counterattack we are best at to deal with them who are eager to equalize the score. Therefore, in order to avoid this, he is likely to take some measures, such as strengthening the offensive, so that we can devote more energy to the defense and unable to threaten their defense."

Although Henry and Dugarry on the front line performed very badly in this final and missed many scoring opportunities, their goals and support skills did not disappear. In addition, Zidane and Djokav in the midfield both had good scoring abilities, and there were new forces such as Trezeguet sitting on the bench. Therefore, for France now, it is not impossible to force Italy to reduce its investment on the offensive end with a strong offensive.

"So that's how it is!" After listening to Nesta's analysis, Matrazi suddenly realized, "In this way, if we immediately shrink the formation after re-telephone, it is very likely that we will hit the Frenchman's thoughts, is that?"

"Yes, I think it's because of this kind of consideration that the boss will not directly act as a defensive counterattack." Speaking of this, Nesta smiled maliciously, "The oppressive defense covering the whole game... If the French did not expect that we would use this move, they would probably suffer a big loss, haha..."

"Hey, Alessandro, you look so evil now." Looking at Nesta's expression with a smirk, Matrazi couldn't help but fight a cold war. He thought to himself, was it really like Vieri told himself privately that Nesta, who looked the sunniest on the surface, was actually a super black-bellied?

"Marco, don't talk nonsense. How evil is my appearance?" Nesta said with a pure smile. "I am clearly showing my due concern to our opponent. Why does it change your taste in your mouth?"

"Uh... Alessandro, I was wrong just now!" Matrazi, who realized that he would definitely not get any advantage in his mouth, decided to admit defeat.

As Nesta guessed, the French did not expect that after taking the lead, the team would adopt a full-game oppressive defensive strategy. Therefore, after re-telephone, France, who thought it would be intercepted by Italian players before it could be intercepted by Italian players, was hit by an unexpected blow!

"I'll just pick it up, it's different from what I've agreed to!" Facing the two sieges of Toti and Feore, Zidane barely broke through the siege with his superb ball-handling skills, and his heart was filled with a depressed mood. "Didn't it mean that the Italians will definitely choose to fight back regardless of their face after taking the lead? Why did they start pestering me to the center circle?"

"Opportunity!" After breaking out of the encirclement formed by Toti and Feore, Zidane, who felt relieved, naturally relaxed in his movements. As a result, Dibiagio, who had been waiting aside, seized the opportunity. With a clean steal, Dibiagio successfully broke the ball from Zidane's feet, and then immediately passed the ball to Feore in front, and attacked the French team's goal on the spot!

Since Zidane's goal was very sudden, no French player realized that he should have intercepted Feoré, who was attacking the ball. When Deschamps, who came to his senses, rushed towards Feoré, roared and rushed towards Feoré, the Udinese midfielder had already dribbled the ball to within less than 30 meters of the French team's goal!

Seeing Deschamps pounced towards him, he did not intend to fight with the iron-blooded midfielder who was famous in the Serie A arena, Fiore decisively chose to pass the ball to Toti. Vieira tried to use his height and length to intercept the pass before the Prince of Rome, but his attempt failed. Toti, who judged the opponent's intention, quickly walked around Vieira and kicked an imaginative heel-walking pass with his back to the opponent!

The ball passed between Vieira's legs and quickly rolled to the feet of Vieiri who was entangled with Deselli at the top of the penalty area. The latter was not greedy for me this time. He first pretended to shoot and shot Deselli to trick Deselli, and then used this gap of space to break into the penalty area. After attracting the attention of Blank and Batterz, he suddenly passed the ball to the other side of the penalty area! There, his good friend Da Inzaghi couldn't wait to win his sixth goal in this European Cup!

Faced with this crisis, Battz made his last effort. The French national goal kicked the turf and rushed towards the ball with a "huh", and successfully touched the ball flying in the air with his fingertips!

However, although Batz touched the ball with his fingertips, the strength of his fingers alone could not completely change the ball's movement trajectory. Therefore, Inzaji, who was ambushing at the back point, just adjusted his posture slightly and hit the ball with a volley!
Chapter completed!