Chapter 382： great revenge

After a team is replaced by one person, it is no longer easy to change.

Naples' ability to control the ball in the midfield and frontcourt has become stronger, while Inter Milan is closely guarded. Most of the game is played in Inter Milan's half-court. Occasionally a counterattack hits the frontcourt, but it is difficult to form a threat.

In the stands, the fans of Inter Milan continued to encourage the team.

The score is zero to two. At this time, Inter Milan should play more aggressively and strive for goals!

But Mourinho's team is suffering.

If they press it out again, they may be beaten into a sieve by Naples.

In this situation, can he press it out? Does he dare to push it out?

"Giuseppe, were they like that last season?" Mourinho asked, frowning.

He had seen a few Napoli games, and he had thought that he was objective enough to assess Napoli.

But now it seems that he still underestimated.

A lot of things, just watching the video of the game, just watching the video, it is impossible to see the clue.

Because the lens is limited.

Only when you are in the game and feel the atmosphere, the pressure, and the changes in the offensive and defensive situation of the two teams can you truly and objectively appreciate the true strength of the opponent.

This is why, technology has developed so much, but many coaches still choose to spy on the opponent's game on the spot.

It's as if Mourinho is now finding that the real Napoli is stronger than the one in the video.

That power manifests in many ways, especially the suffocating oppression.

On the surface, Napoli did not press the goalkeeper, and even he did not really press Cesar tonight.

But the overall pressure is more suffocating than before.

In the first half, Inter Milan was barely able to withstand it, but in the second half, especially now, Inter Milan has begun to be unable to withstand it.

Physical energy consumption is too much!

"They have improved a lot from last season," Giuseppe Baresi said resignedly.

Mourinho glanced at Baresi, shook his head and sighed.

What a formidable opponent!

Mourinho had to admit that he really underestimated Gao Shen.

He now finally understands why Barcelona and Inter Milan will do everything possible to get high.

He was dissatisfied before, but now, he has to say, Gao Shen is really powerful.

Just for this Naples team, for him to find a central defender like Benatia, no way!

Of course, for Mourinho to openly admit this, don't even think about it.

"We're now trying to figure out how to turn things around."

Boas, who was also sitting on the coach's bench, tipped his head and suggested.

Mourinho immediately laughed bitterly after hearing this.

Turn things around?

Then just replace.

who to replace?

It's funny, he originally planned to fight with Gao Shen tonight, so on his bench, in addition to the goalkeeper, he brought four offensive players.

Just replaced Jimenez, Figo, Crespo, and a Cruise.

Who are you going to replace now?

Mourinho now feels absurd, like he's making an appointment.

Looking at the photo, she was a slender young girl with a slender figure, but after she came, she found out that Nima, it turned out to be Feng Xiaogang with long hair, and she looked like a slob.

But there is no way, the rooms are all open, everyone is here, and I have to finish the appointment with tears in my eyes!

Mourinho is this feeling of wanting to cry without tears now.

Hemp egg!

Zero is better than two!

The Portuguese madman could only comfort himself in this way.

...

After entering the pass and possession mode, Thiago Motta became the core of the team's midfield.

In fact, his movement has always been very smart, always running to the position where his teammates can easily pass the ball.

This kind of movement is a natural ability that he has been trained and instilled in the Barcelona youth academy for many years.

With the advantage of passing and controlling the ball, Naples went back and forth to control the ball directly in front of Inter Milan's 30-meter area, kept pulling, and penetrated forward when they seized the opportunity, but Inter Milan defended very firmly.

But gradually, with the decline of physical fitness and the increase of players' pressure, the consumption is getting bigger and bigger.

Although, during this period, Inter Milan also tried to play some attacks, and Ibrahimovic also began to actively retreat to receive the ball, but the attack effect was still not great, and it never eased the pressure on the team.

Eighty minutes into this, it becomes even more apparent.

Mourinho made a substitution, replacing Balotelli with Cruz.

The talented youngster was mediocre tonight.

But no one can make more demands on a seventeen-year-old teenager, after all, Balotelli is already eye-catching enough.

After this substitution, Ibrahimovic began to withdraw frequently to catch the ball, trying to connect the midfield and frontcourt.

Naples is still playing steadily.

In the 83rd minute, in a left attack, the cooperation of Sanchez and Vargas on the left failed to produce results.

Zanetti and Maicon worked together to restrain Napoli's attack and clear the ball.

But the ball is still at the feet of Naples.

After Cannavaro got the ball, he still passed it to the left and wanted to give it to Vargas, but after the Peruvian defender stopped the ball, there was no chance to pass it to Parejo.

The Spanish teenager glanced at it, then transferred it with his big feet and passed the ball laterally to the right side of the court.

Valencia stopped the ball forward in the chest and rushed the ball to the vicinity of the penalty area, but was restricted by Maxwell and was forced to cross to Vidal.

As soon as the Chilean midfielder stopped the ball, he wanted to play again.

But this time, Inter midfielder Montari appeared in time to block the ball.

The Inter midfielder has been very brave, especially in the last few games.

Mourinho even praised him as Essien of Inter Milan, which shows how high his evaluation of Montari is.

The ball fell wobbly towards the midline, and Benatia took the lead and headed it to the right.

Lichtsteiner stopped the ball forward, continued to advance with the ball, glanced ahead, and quickly sent a straight pass.

Valencia tried to get off the right line, but Maxwell was ready.

The Ecuadorian winger makes an emergency stop and smashes the ball back.

Vidal just pressed up and was forced to turn around to catch the ball and pass it back to Lichtsteiner.

When the Swiss right-back stopped the ball, there were no defenders around him. After a little adjustment, he glanced in front of him, bowed with his right foot and took an arrow, which was an oblique pass directly to the penalty area, sending the ball behind the defensive line.

I saw the middle of the penalty area. When Cavani saw Lichtsteiner stop the ball and adjust, he had already guessed the intention of his teammates and immediately made preparations. First, he retreated to the right and responded with a feint. After attracting the attention of Burdisso and Cambiasso, he suddenly made an emergency stop at the front of the penalty area, turned around abruptly, and sprinted forward.

This sudden change caught both Burdisso and Cambiasso by surprise, and Lichtsteiner's diagonal pass landed in the penalty area just at this time.

Cavani did not forget to look at the flying cross when he sprinted, and he jumped high near the penalty spot.

After the ball hit Cavani's head, it turned a direction and fell to the left side of the goal.

Cesar's position was to the right, facing Cavani's header, the whole person flew and saved, but he was still out of reach.

"GOALLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLL!!!!!!"

"Three to zero!!!!"

"My God, it's really three to zero!!!"

"Cavani! Cavani!"

"He scored the third goal for Napoli!!!"

...

At the moment of Lichtsteiner's biography, Gao Shen already had a hunch.

His whole body was tense.

When he saw Cavani jumping high and heading home, he couldn't help but roared out.

Especially when he saw the ball break through Inter Milan's goal, Gao Shen was even more excited and carried away. He couldn't help but rushed out of the court, running all the way, cheering non-stop, clenching his fists tightly with both hands, watching. When he got up, his face was a little grim.

"Goshen looks more excited than his players!"

"Three to zero!!!"

"Naples has finally avenged the revenge they took at Meazza two years ago!"

"More importantly, this game has shown us the progress Napoli has made in the past two years."

"If it was said that in the game two years ago, Napoli was completely helpless against Inter Milan, then tonight, the helpless became Inter Milan!"

"Mourinho's team can't even play a threatening attack!"

In the end, Gao Shen almost rushed into the stand area of ​​the Inter fans, but fortunately he was hugged by the rushing staff.

He is so excited!

It's really three to zero!

Oh, God!

Two years ago He vowed to get revenge for the three-to-zero revenge in San Diego. At that time, he wanted to cheer for himself and the team, but he really did not expect that two Now, years later, he has really delivered on his promise at the San Siro!

The entire Meazza stadium was booed, but in a deep sense, it was extremely pleasant to the ears.

He stood on the sidelines, openly spread his arms, and laughed out loud.

The players rushed out of the court, hugged him one by one, shouted, and celebrated this great revenge!

This is Inter Milan!

The once mighty Inter Milan!

...

After a frantic catharsis, the players returned to the court one after another. Before leaving, they all looked at their boss with sympathy, and then turned their heads to see the referee Sakani waving towards Gao Shen.

"Boss, condolences!" Cavani shouted sympathetically.

The crowd burst into laughter.

Gao Shen told him to roll away, but still walked towards Sakani with a smile.

He doesn't believe it anymore, he has already posted a hot face, can he still be punished?

Sure enough, a yellow card and a stern warning.

"I know your mood at this moment, but don't make it difficult for us, Gao." Sakani said with a wry smile as he wrote down the time and Gao Shen's name on the north side of the yellow card.

"I'm sorry, I'm so excited!" Gao Shen replied cheerfully.

It's just a yellow card, it's okay!

When walking back, Gao Shenyuan stretched out his arms towards the assistants and hugged them one by one to celebrate.

Two years ago, they were at this stadium and saw with their own eyes that the team was slaughtered by Inter Milan 0-3, but they were helpless.

Two years later, they can finally wash away this shame with their own hands!

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