Football: My AI System Provides Max-Level Predictions-Chapter 69 Gualin pulled up Tang Long: "Let’s kill these Scots together!

Chapter 69: Chapter 69 Gualin pulled up Tang Long: "Let’s kill these Scots together!

Just as Van Dijk’s toes were about to touch the ball, just as Brown’s arm was already resting on Tang Long’s shoulder.

The football whizzed past, slipping between Van Dijk’s legs~

Bam!

After the ball went out, Tang Long was sandwiched into a wafer, squeezed flat by two big guys, and fell to the ground.

The referee raised both hands, advantage to the attack!

"Here it comes!"

Out of nowhere, Shaqiri, slicing into the left flank of the penalty area, appeared like a ghost, ready to take the ball to the byline!

"Whoa, wait for me!"

Seeing the situation suddenly turn in his favor, Gualin, who was originally slowing his pace, instantly woke up and sped up again!

The motor of the Colombian engine factory roared into high speed operation, fiercely charging into the penalty area!

No one noticed the backfield entry of Gualin, as he aimed at Shaqiri’s cross, went to the penalty spot, and swung a big boot!

The football quickly rocketed into the net without any spin, like a cannonball.

This is precisely Gualin’s violent ball style!

Whoever can shoot with the instep won’t bother with a push shot!

He forgot the pain in his waist, raising both hands high, showing off his impressive African camel-like biceps, and cheered loudly!

"Ah——"

From an internal disciplinary penalty to returning to the schedule, Gualin needed this blast to prove himself!

"Gualin! It’s Gualin!"

"The Colombian sprinted up from the backfield, blasted the goal!"

"He showcased to the renowned Scottish team the power from an Italian club!"

"This attack is very smooth, pleasing to the eye!"

"But Tang Long is still lying on the ground and hasn’t gotten up. He seems to be injured..."

Tang Long clutched his chest, lying on the ground.

Beneath the heavy breathing was a face flush red.

Just now, he attracted two Celtic defenders. The AI system’s brainwave prompt indicated a 92.87% chance of creating a goal if he passed the ball to the merging Shaqiri at that moment!

Tang Long cleverly passed the ball through Van Dijk’s legs.

But Van Dijk, with his height of 193, inadvertently elbowed Tang Long’s ribs due to momentum.

At that moment, Tang Long clearly felt the sound of Van Dijk’s bone colliding with his ribs!

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A fierce pain surged through his heart, and Tang Long fell to the ground unable to stand.

His current strength level is 79.

In Serie A, it’s about average.

But against a center-back like Van Dijk, whose strength level is over 95, he suffers in comparison.

Especially when the height is not an advantage factor.

Receiving Tang Long’s brilliant pass and assisting, Shaqiri rushed to his side instantly.

"How are you, are you okay?" Shaqiri squatted on the ground.

Tang Long, sweating profusely, said he was elbowed by Van Dijk and his chest ribs were in piercing pain.

Shaqiri feared Tang Long’s ribs might be fractured, hurriedly gestured and called the team doctor onto the field.

The game temporarily paused.

All Inter teammates gathered around, concerned about Tang Long’s injury.

Even Gualin, who generally didn’t get along with Tang Long, stood by, watching the doctor treat Tang Long.

Gualin knew perfectly well.

To have scored this blast and swept away previous suspension shadows, Tang Long deserves 90% of the credit.

If it weren’t for him, in a nearly impossible situation, imaginatively threading the ball to Shaqiri, Gualin wouldn’t have had the chance to break into the goal at all.

"Siris, what’s the examination result?" Gualin asked the team doctor.

"Not a big issue, unlikely a fracture, probably just rib contusion."

The doctor’s words instantly eased everyone, lifting their anxious hearts.

Thank heavens!

The difference between a contusion and a fracture is quite significant.

Fracture is damage to the bone.

Contusion mainly affects the muscles and fascia around the bone.

If the contusion is not severe, for a soccer player, it’s simply a minor tough issue, and it’ll recover slowly.

The team doctor used a cooling spray, spraying generously on Tang Long’s ribs.

Szzz szzz~

The cool spray instantly took away the rib’s pain.

"Not hurting anymore, Tang?"

Gualin proactively squatted down to inquire.

"No worries, just got elbowed in the chest, it doesn’t hurt, minor issue, your blast shot was awesome!" Tang Long said.

"If it doesn’t hurt, stand up, let’s get them, let’s defeat these Scots!"

Gualin proactively extended his wide palm to Tang Long, pulling him up, then giving him a hug.

The fighting spirit burned in both their hearts!

Seeing Tang Long was fine, Manci on the sidelines also nodded in satisfaction.

Being okay was good!

Tang Long was a crucial player in his 4-2-3-1 tactic.

Without exaggeration, he was the "pivot" of the formation!

Can’t be injured in the first half; otherwise, the tactic would be missing a leg, unable to run.

When Tang Long stood on the field again.

He clearly felt the teammates became more vigorous!

Perhaps infected by Tang Long’s fighting spirit, other players started running much more actively.

Once players devoted wholeheartedly to the game, they didn’t care whether the UEFA Europa League was a chicken-rib match.

Especially Gualin, who worked hard in his tackles!

In every fifty-fifty ball situation, he puffed his cheeks and glared to go for it.

Not worried about injuries, just going for it!

Gualin thought, even the not-so-strong Tang Long dared to challenge the towering Van Dijk.

Why fear anything? At least don’t lose to Tang Long!

Both sides engaged in a fierce struggle across front, middle, and backfields.

"For some reason, ever since Tang Long was elbowed by Van Dijk, the fighting spirit of Inter’s players seems to have been fully mobilized!"

"Their overall height and strength are not as good as Celtic, but they are more aggressive and have a stronger desire to win!"

"Looking at the home team Celtic, they seem to be struggling a bit?"

"Haha, with the right tackle, Gualin directly knocked Johansen flying!"

"Wow! In this aerial contest, 169cm Shaqiri actually out-jumped 185cm Steven, unbelievable!"

"German tough guy Podolski is not letting up either, this front-field press forced the ball out of the opponent’s backline, winning Inter a left-wing corner!"

The intensity on the field became increasingly fierce.

Herrera, a bit worried, said to Manci:

"Boss, aren’t our players pushing too hard? It’s easy to get injured; I suggest telling them to ease up."

Manci waved his hand.

"The situation isn’t that serious, let them keep going, I know what to do."

In the 42nd minute of the first half, Podolski’s wide-scale pressing in the front field yielded results.

As the center-back tried to pass the ball back to the full-back, he intercepted it with one kick.

Podolski played the ball back to Tang Long, who was waiting in the central midfield.

It was Tang Long’s super stage to showcase himself in the central attacking midfielder position!

"Detecting reckless advance by the opponent’s center-back Van Dijk, with empty space behind, chipping the ball has an 89.74% chance of creating a solo!"

Ball and man in position!

A perfect rainbow arc glides across the sky!

This time, Tang Long won’t pass!

He wants to be the finisher of the attack!

Side-on, eyes on the ball, leg swung, volley shot!

Whish—

Volley into the goal!

to 1!

Inter Milan leads the score in the away match!